All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

[The world of Jingchu, the small world of the underworld. 】

[Collected: God’s token “Da Siming” sculpture (legend)]

[Reward: 400 meritorious gold coins, one more official title, and appointed as the new leader of the Beiyin Ghost Soldiers Expeditionary Force. 】

"It will actually be a legendary token!"

Tang Zhi clicked to exit the Skynet panel and looked at the clay sculpture that was being carefully lifted out not far away with a surprised expression.

"I can be promoted again. I am closer to following in the footsteps of Master Zongbu God."

During the time when Daluo Tianwang came out.

Lu Yue and Zhu Yin absorbed the whims and wonders of the people of the three major fairy cities, and continuously updated and iterated the Skynet system for the territorial users of Yin and Yang.

The troops, residents, officials, and gods in the heavenly palace and the underworld can all use the panel mission system of [Daluo Tianwang].

Settlement and exchange merit coins by yourself.

The frequency of clicks and interactions every day is no less than 10 billion times.

Expedition to the hundreds of thousands of Beiyin ghost soldiers in the underworld.

With [Dream Sky Boat] as the core, it supports a fairly large and very efficient visual exchange system.

"Fortunately, the nearby area is not out of the coverage of Dream Sky Boat."

"You can upload meritorious deeds within the range and settle task rewards."

Tang Zhi didn't hesitate at all and was about to send the [Da Siming] clay sculpture into the Dream Sky Boat.

Wu Hui, Wu Xi and other ghosts waiting on the side were anxious.

"Sir, you can't take away Da Siming."

"Without His protection, we simply cannot survive in the underworld."

Wu Hui hurriedly stood up, crying with runny nose and tears, loudly complaining about the hardships of survival for the wild ghosts.

"this……"

Tang Zhi looked hesitant and undecided.

During his lifetime, he was an upright official who protected the people of a city and died heroically. He could not do anything to rob or rob.

"Sir, the entered information has been uploaded to Skynet."

"We might as well wait for a while and deal with the matter of building the passage to the underworld's ghost gate first."

"With these wild ghosts who can't even practice qi and cultivation, they can't make any ripples."

Li Yang, the adjutant next to him, saw the hesitation on Tang Zhi's expression and took the initiative to come to the rescue.

"That's fine."

Tang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and gently waved Wu Hui, Wu Xi and other ghosts away.

"Great, God is still there, God is still there."

Wu Xi cried with joy, grabbed the rope that bound him, and looked piously at the clay sculpture.

Tap tap tap.

Wu Hui suddenly felt powerful auras and divine power, directly dispelling the remaining ghost mist within a hundred miles.

Tang Zhi waved his hand, and hundreds of yellow scarf warriors filed out behind him.

The leading yellow scarf warrior nodded and suddenly stamped his feet on the ground. Immediately, boundless Yin Qi gathered around him.

A dark [Yin Brick] took shape in the hands of the yellow scarf warrior.

"The best Yin bricks."

"It is said that only the emperor allowed its use in the past. What are they going to do?"

The tied ghosts around were whispering.

After a while.

While Wu Hui and Wu Xi were stunned, a ghost gate located in the underworld of Jingchu appeared in front of them.

The height seems to connect the two realms of yin and yang, heaven and earth.

The mysterious and powerful attraction of reincarnation from the underworld territory quietly injects vitality into the dead world of Jingchu.

All kinds of strange phenomena appeared.

"Reincarnation...life and death."

A loud bell-like sound suddenly rang in the hearts of Tang Zhi and other ghost soldiers.

This sound.

The world in the underworld fell into silence, the thoughts of nearby ghosts were frozen, and even time and space were solidified by great power.

I saw that the clay sculpture of Da Siming suddenly projected a divine shadow, and his misty clothes moved with the wind.

The jade pendant jingled and shone brilliantly.

The Yin Qi and Yang Qi between heaven and earth were changing unpredictably around him.

"Which of the underworld's gates of hell has reached the underworld area governed by Siming Shenzhu?"

"Disturbing one's dreams."

Da Siming wanted to reach out and push.

Send the Ghost Gate, Dream Sky Boat, and 20,000 Beiyin ghost soldiers back to other Hades.

Due to the appearance of [Ghost Gate] in the sky above the underworld, the dense and turbulent dark energy was suddenly cut through by a rainbow light.

Click——!

The Beidi Ghost Laws, igniting with black flames, stood suddenly in front of Da Siming.

Its light is mysterious and its color is green.

"A god who can't even maintain his physical form is better off continuing to sleep."

"The two worlds of Yin and Yang in this area of ​​heaven and earth will be officially taken over by the Yin officials of the Northern Yin Underworld from now on."

The murmurs came from far to near.

The Tubo, who was born with red horns and had a majestic face, walked straight out of the dream boat.

"What the hell, Beiyin ghost soldiers are forming a formation!"

When Tang Zhi woke up, he immediately called the surrounding troops to form a formation to meet the enemy without thinking.

Boom.

Twenty thousand Beiyin ghost soldiers all ignited with black flames, amplifying the Black Law of Beidi that spread through [Ghost Pass].

The supreme pressure of terror strangled the divine light rising from the clay sculpture.

The surrounding ghost people who were not even in the Qi refining period were unable to provide any help to the resurrected Da Siming.

The nine-foot-tall clay sculpture of Siming was forced to gradually shrink to the size of a palm, and the remaining divine light had no time to convey any information.

"Come in, you."

Tu Bo neatly lifted up the shrunken clay sculpture in his hand, stretched out his hand, and took the tortoise shell away from Wu Xi's arms.

Throw them all into the gate of hell.

only.

Now this ghost gate is not connected to the underworld territory, but to another area.

…

Ghost Festival copy.

A stream of light burst out from the gate of hell.

Lu Yun stood near the gate of hell. Dayi was holding a magic bow. He was black and white. Wei and Yuqi and other immortals were waiting quietly for a long time.

"Is this the incarnation of Da Siming?"

"The supreme god in the underworld of Jingchu?"

Dayi held the magic bow and was surprised when he saw the familiar clay sculpture face that appeared at the gate of hell.

On the other side.

Da Siming originally fell into a hazy consciousness because of the Black Law of the Northern Emperor, but was stimulated by the huge underworld order and suddenly regained consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, what came into view was:

A bunch of trembling and huddled gods from the underworld, including high-sky ghosts, tree demons, and weird gods and ghosts that cannot be named.

The only similarity.

They all carry a slight trace of divinity, which is the aura of the god of incense and fire formed by the offerings of all people.

Da Siming took a quick look.

There were about 3,000 gods from the underworld whose realms ranged from low to high, from the Nascent Soul stage, to the Tribulation Stage, to the pseudo-immortal realm.

Da Siming did not continue to think deeply and only heard.

"Welcome everyone to come and be a guest in Beiyin Underworld."

"They like to call me Your Majesty."

"You must be...not exempt from vulgarity."

Lu Yun clapped his hands gently.

The Yinshen standing solemnly behind them all showed amiable smiles.

Many gods who could not recognize the form wanted to scream.

After Dayi died.

Nearly 80 million Beiyin ghost soldiers shouted in unison, and the Yin evil energy soaring into the sky condensed into the shape of a Yin ghost god.

A majestic breath, paired with a kind smile.

"I have met His Majesty."

Da Siming made a prompt decision, bowed his head decisively, and was the first to shout out to set an example.

Immediately afterwards.

The gathered gods of the small world shouted in unison.

After all, those who understand current affairs are distinguished.