I have an eternal eye

It turns out they have found this place!

Zhang Biao frowned, his heart full of shock.

He had vague guesses about the situation in front of him.

Judging from the scene, these two supreme beings of Hades sacrificed their lives and fought to the death to cause such destructive power.

They came to find the source of the Wangchuan River.

But after finding it, they behaved like this. There is probably only one reason, that is, they discovered the layout of the gods.

Even if it destroys everything, we must stop it!

Judging from the scene, they succeeded.

Most of the buildings in various temples in Youxu have been damaged. What's more important is that there are scattered remains of the gods. There is no divine domain around them, and there is no fire of divine punishment that burns the Tao seeds.

This shows that this divine system has completely fallen and has no chance of recovery.

But the price may be the collapse of the entire Hades!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao sighed slightly and told Zheng Nichang all the scenes he saw here through the Xuanhuang Order...

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Youqian City, in the Shenting Cave.

The Taiyin Temple was filled with light, and a huge bright moon hung in the sky. The cold moonlight shrouded the entire temple like a waterfall.

Zheng Nishang climbed onto the high platform and leaned on the railing to look.

Looking at the news sent back by Zhang Biao, many past events came to mind. He sighed slightly and said: "Your guess must be correct."

"At the beginning, ghosts and gods were raging and the world was out of order. We rose up in response to the disaster and established Hades to bring peace to the world. Later, we ended up fighting for power and profit and scattered to all sides."

"But not everyone is like this. The Blood Moon Barbarian King and the Bone Buddha still have sentient beings in mind, and searching for the source of the Wangchuan River is also a consideration for the future."

"If they find something, it wouldn't be surprising if they do it."

As he spoke, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "However, there was also Taoist Xuanyou who was looking for the source at that time. This person has a deep plan. If his body is not found, then be careful!"

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"Xuanyou Dao Zun?"

Outside the ruins, Zhang Biao looked thoughtful after seeing the message.

Zheng Nichang told him about the past of Taoist Xuanyou.

Not all of the ten supreme masters of the ancient Hades practiced the ghost way. For example, Zheng Nichang practiced the Xiantian True Water Way, and there were others who used the inheritance of the Hades as a supplement to practice their own ways.

For example, Blood Moon Barbarian King, Bone Buddha, and Sanyin Xuanzun.

Those who specialize in the inheritance of the underworld include the Underworld Phoenix, the Yinsha Dragon Lord, the Ghost Spirit King, and the Xuanyou Taoist Master.

Moreover, the other party was also the first person to come into contact with the altar of Hades.

There is no body here... Could it be that he is not dead?

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao immediately used his spiritual eyes to check.

He couldn't see anything in the Wangchuan River, which was a heaven-level formation, or in the nearly destroyed Nether Ruins, but the corpses in the ruins revealed a lot of information.

Even after so many years, the corpse of the Blood Moon Barbarian King and the White Bone Pagoda are still at the first level of the earth level.

The message mentioned that they destroyed the source of the Forgotten River: the Eye of the Ruins at the cost of their own souls and all their strength.

Zhang Biao didn't know what the Eye of Nether Ruins was, but he knew that these two people were indeed betrayed by Taoist Master Xuanyou.

The other party is probably the secret son of the You clan god!

But where did this guy go?

Could it be that he also died in the original catastrophe?

boom!

Just as Zhang Biao was meditating, the Wangchuan River exploded below him. The cold water rose from the sky and turned into a nine-headed black dragon, rushing towards him.

"snort!"

Zhang Biao snorted coldly and pointed downwards while holding the magic formula in his hand.

He made this dark fire covering the sky not just for lighting.

As the spell was cast, the Youyin Temple buzzed and trembled, and the sea of ​​clouds composed of hellfire immediately formed a vortex, pouring down and wrapping the black dragon.

Not only that, the hell fire also gathered crazily, turning into the pitch-black innate hell fire again, and then quickly condensed into a palace, exactly like the Youyin Temple, trapping the nine-headed black dragon in it.

This was the trump card he played after getting the soul crystal.

Soul crystals are good at absorbing souls, so refining ordinary magic weapons is really a waste, so just fuse them with the Shenting Formation and use the power of the Youyin Temple as a suppressor.

Boom, boom, boom!

After being trapped in the temple, the nine-headed black dragon struggled wildly, but soon there was no movement. Even the Wangchuan River inside was burned and vaporized by the underworld fire, turning into the most yin and cold spiritual energy, and integrated into the Youyin Temple.

This is just an incarnation of the Nine-headed Dragon Lord's spiritual thoughts.

Zhang Biao was not surprised by this.

The Youyin Temple can suppress and kill not only living beings, but whether it is a clone or a magical weapon refined with souls, as long as it falls into it, the soul will be extracted and burned with hellfire.

"Roar--!"

Sure enough, a painful howl came from below.

The Nine-Headed Dragon Lord finally appeared, and it seemed that the clone had dissipated, causing him to be severely injured. He stumbled through the whirlpool and entered the Nether Ruins.

He looked at Zhang Biao from a distance, with both fear and resentment in his eyes.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, how about giving up?"

Zhang Biao glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

The other party didn't take action, it was just that his Tao Xing fell and there was nothing he could do. If given the chance, no one would let anyone go.

The Nine-Headed Dragon Master narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the ruins behind him, and continued: "Now that the world has changed drastically, you and I ventured into the God Realm just for the opportunity to take a further step."

"This city of gods was discovered by chance, but the core area is always difficult to get close to. How about you and I cooperate and open it together?"

"You have also seen that this is the source of the Wangchuan River. As long as you control this place, all forces will bow to your orders. How about it?"

Zhang Biao sneered: "Are you so generous?"

"Hahaha…"

The Nine-Headed Dragon Lord smiled desolately, "I am a dying person. I have managed to survive until now. My power and reputation are just a joke to me. I have made all kinds of plans just to live another life. I would like to take you as my master!"

Zhang Biao was happy, "In that case, how about you release your three souls and seven souls and sign a blood contract with me?"

"you?!"

Upon hearing this, Lord Nine-Headed Dragon's face immediately turned gloomy.

This method is a blood contract to enslave spiritual beasts. He originally wanted to show weakness and deceive others, so how could he agree to it.

Seeing that Zhang Biao was not fooled, the Nine-Headed Dragon Lord was too lazy to pretend anymore and sneered: "To tell you the truth, this temple can only be approached with the remains of the gods."

"I have thrown the remains of all the gods around here up the mountain. You can just watch there. When I get the chance to reshape my god's body, you will not be able to live or die!"

After that, he stumbled towards the top of the mountain.

In the ruins, there are still waves of power, dead silence, coldness, and nothingness. Although it has not formed a divine realm, it is creepy even if it is far away.

However, the Nine-Headed Dragon Lord took over the body of the You clan god and moved forward without receiving any attacks.

Zhang Biao's face darkened, and he waved his hand and released a golden cicada.

Sure enough, before he even got close to Youxu, the spiritual roots and Tao Yun in his body were suppressed by this force, as if the fire of life was gradually extinguished, and fell to the ground in an instant, without any movement.

Zhang Biao frowned and felt his head grow heavy.

He realized that he had underestimated the power of Youxu.

This You Clan's divine system is probably the overlord-level existence in the entire lower divine world. It has such power by integrating more than one avenue.

Unless you are like the Blood Moon Barbarian King and the White Bone Buddha, who both have the inheritance of the underworld and have cultivated to an extremely high level, it will be difficult to enter.

Soon, the Nine-Headed Dragon Lord arrived outside a temple above the Nether Ruins, followed the cracks in the ground, and got in. He was obviously very familiar with this place.

boom!

Not long after, a violent roar came from inside the ruins.

This wave of fluctuations spread along Youxu, quickly became visible to the naked eye, and spread to the surrounding Wangchuan River, causing turbulent waves.

The Nine-Headed Dragon Lord is obviously breaking the formation.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry.

The other party has already entered, but has been holding off until now. The large formation inside is probably difficult to destroy for a while.

But Zhang Biao didn't dare to bet on this kind of thing.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to control the dragon boat to leave and search along the Wangchuan River.

As long as you can find the remains of a Nether Clan god and quickly occupy it with your undead body, you can enter the Nether Ruins and kill the scourge directly.

boom!

But before he left, there was a violent roar in the ruins, and then an astonishing resentment rose up.

This resentment was extremely terrifying. Frost spread on the ground of Youxu, and even the surrounding Wangchuan River crackled and condensed with solid ice.

"Ho! Who are you?"

A horrified roar came.

I saw the Nine-Headed Dragon Lord flying out from the crack, his whole body covered in black ice, and he was extremely embarrassed. With every step he took, the black ice all over his body shattered.

Behind him, an erratic white shadow flickered. It could be vaguely seen that it looked like a Taoist with three heads and six arms. Sometimes it condensed into a body, and sometimes it disintegrated into a cold black mist.

God!

Zhang Biao didn't expect to encounter this thing again.

During the ancient battlefield, he had seen the Golden Gu Shensha and already knew about this evil thing.

Sure enough, after checking with the spiritual eyes, the weakness was also the nightmare technique.

More importantly, this evil spirit was transformed into the resentment of Taoist Xuanyou after his death!

It seems that the other party did not escape the disaster at the beginning.

"Roar--!"

The Nine-Headed Dragon Lord ran away frantically, but the black ice on his body became thicker and thicker. No matter what spell he used, the opponent would regroup the moment he dispersed the evil spirit.

Zhang Biao naturally would not tell the other party that the divine court was operating at full strength, and the surging innate hell fire was churning in the air, preparing to intercept.

Phew~

At the moment when the Nine-Headed Dragon Lord was about to rush out of the ruins, the black hellfire turned into a vortex storm and blocked the road instantly.

The innate underworld fire burns everything, even the Nine-Headed Dragon Lord did not dare to approach, cursing angrily and looking for other breakthroughs.

But every time he was about to leave Youxu, he was always blocked by Zhang Biao.

The black ice on his body became thicker and thicker, and finally it was difficult to move, and he turned into an ice sculpture wrapped in the evil spirit.

This is pure extremely yin power, which can also harm the soul.

The Nine-Headed Dragon Lord was trapped in it and could not move, and his soul aura became weaker and weaker.

In the end, the fire of life completely dissipated, leaving only a wailing cry:

"I...are unwilling..."

Zhang Biao showed no mercy to him.

No matter how glorious he was, when he sacrificed the entire seventh realm to avoid disaster, this guy was completely crazy.

His focus was entirely on the evil spirit.

This thing shouldn't be able to leave the Nether Ruins. It didn't notice him at all. Instead, it quickly turned around and turned into white mist to freeze the body of the Blood Moon Barbarian King into black ice, as if it wanted to vent all the ancient resentment.

Although the Nine-Headed Dragon Lord is dead, Zhang Biao is not happy.

The evil spirit is still a trivial matter. Without the corpse of the You clan god, he can't enter the You ruins. No matter what chance he has, he can't get it.

But at this moment, he suddenly raised his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There was a strange movement coming from the main body.

The large number of sacred statues of the disciples that were sent back before made the main body's speed of condensing the spiritual roots skyrocket, and only the last one was left to escape the barrier!