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Under the highway, there is an abyss.

It even makes people doubt whether the entire earth has been dug through.

After there was no one in the way to distract him, Yan Shixun was finally able to calm down to deal with the strong ghostly aura in front of him.

Originally, for strangers, even if Yan Shixun is an evil ghost, he is still a human body, and he cannot fully use the ghost energy. At most, he can only guide but not trace the source.

Unless it is Jing Xiaobao who has become a fierce ghost with the appearance of an evil ghost, can he fully control and suppress the ghost energy.

But among them, there were two variables.

Once, it was Lanze's entanglement with ghost energy.

When the ghost qi catches Lanze, it is equivalent to Lanze also catching the ghost qi, so that Yan Shixun can find the way to the end of the abyss from the mess of sins that can't figure out the cause and effect.

The other time... was Ye Li's power that even Yan Shixun didn't expect.

Although there are many schools of exorcising ghosts and suppressing evil spirits in the world, there are witches and grandpas, as well as horse celestial beings and aunts, but no matter whether the means are good or evil, their powers all have one thing in common.

——They are still living people, so even the most sinister power is still above the lower limit that a stranger can achieve.

But Yeli was different.

There is no evil or sin in his power, but there is no trace of life, it is pure coldness and death.

Ye Li is with death, he is, the god of death.

After the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was severely damaged, and the gods from all sides disappeared, Yan Shixun did not expect that there would be living gods, and they would appear beside him and walk the world with him.

This really surprised Yan Shixun.

However, it is precisely because Ye Li's power is different from that of strangers that Shen Yuan accepted Yan Shixun, and the Dao of Heaven and Earth seemed to fall on Yan Shixun's shoulders at this time, recognizing his divine name.

At this moment, Yan Shixun felt Ye Li's feelings in the past.

——All the sins and justice in the whole world are slowly unfolding in front of him.

It's as if there are invisible words marked on the head of each god and ghost, clearly describing his life.

Yan Shixun looked sideways at the human-shaped tree, the wailing ghost face on the branch was horrifying, but his heart was calm and undisturbed, he was indifferent to the pain of the ghost face and even faintly disgusted.

Because he can clearly see the life of that ghost face committing crimes.

Ghost Mian was born a hundred years ago. At the age of five, because of his fun, he cut up his younger brother's body like dismembering an ant. When his father found out that he had collapsed, he said that it was the servants at home.

After growing up, the ghost face hangs around in the flower streets and willow alleys, and even he can't remember the prostitutes who died in his hands.Then there was chaos in the city, and Ghost Face sold information that shouldn't be sold in order to survive, resulting in the death of countless people.

Ghost Face soon ushered in his own retribution, and died of a serious illness.

Under the underworld, Ghost Face was condemned to hell and endured thousands of years of torture until he was wiped out and could no longer be reincarnated.

The ghost face's life and death are like an unfolding picture scroll, and scenes quickly slide before Yan Shixun's eyes.

Yan Shixun turned his head again, looking at another skeleton howling in the sea of ​​blood and trying to struggle out.

Skull cheated the world during his lifetime, whether it was the other party's life money or not, he greedily pocketed it, causing many families to be destroyed.

The resentment of others towards him turned into a heavy sin that he had to bear, entangled him day by day and devoured his flesh and blood, turning him into a skeleton in the sea of ​​blood, and he could no longer see his original face.

Yan Shixun's eyes darkened slightly.

So... Ye Li has always looked at the human world from this perspective?

Sunshine and kindness are rarely seen, and every soul that passes by is like a snow-white statue that has fallen dust and become ugly.

Yan Shixun suddenly remembered that Ye Li once told him "There is no salvation in the world".

He can now understand why Ye Li came to such a conclusion.

Even if the sun with no haze in its heart falls into the darkness of despair and sees no light in all directions, it will gradually die out in the abyss.

but……

Yan Shixun slightly lowered his eyelashes, a smile appeared in his eyes, and his slender fingers were quickly stamped in front of his body. He was not affected by the endless evil spirits around him, but his eyes became brighter.

There is salvation in the world.

There is always salvation in the world.

There will always be people fighting to protect life, and the spark of hope is in everyone's resolute eyes, in Lin Ting's writing, in Jing Shiwen's every fight for reason, and in the belief of the heroic souls of the ancestors.

Even if there are many evil deeds in the world, if there is evil, it will be judged, and the soul of sin will be sent to hell. Between life and death, justice will flow forever.

There is no need to be afraid even if the haze of evil is so much that it obscures the sky. As long as it can be cleaned up a little, one more soul will be redeemed, and the world will be more just.

——And that bit of justice is what Yan Shixun pursues.

Even if there is a pure white soul worth saving among thousands of evil spirits, he is willing to dive into the deepest hell and lead that soul to the next life without any haze.

Mysterious and ancient handprints are gradually formed in Yan Shixun's palms. The original handprints, which were originally obscure to strangers, are also smoothly displayed on Yan Shixun's body because of Ye Li's continuous and seemingly inexhaustible power as the backing forward.

The moment the low-lying spell clearly fell into the abyss, all the evil spirits trapped in hell seemed to look towards Yan Shixun's position with a feeling.

The mortals who shouldn't exist here are slender, tall and straight like a long knife that cannot be broken, sharp and horizontal on the boundary between yin and yang, and no evil spirit can cross this line and enter the world.

The light quickly gathered in his hand, and a candle flame instantly turned into sun and moon brilliance, like a golden crow falling into his palm.

The evil ghost was terrified, trembling, unable to even produce resentment, desperately fled away from Yan Shixun using all fours and limbs.

At first, the human-shaped tree, which was attracted by the smell of strangers, let out a mournful howl. It pulled out its feet from the soil where the meat was piled up, and dragged its heavy ghost face and viscera with difficulty with its roots full of skulls. Terrified, they wanted to leave this stranger who terrified them.

Their muddled souls could feel that there was a terrifying coercion coming from this stranger, like a mountain pressing down on the top, as if it would be crushed into pieces in the next moment.

And on that person, the vitality that belongs to the human world is actually eroding the abyss of evil spirits in reverse. Wherever the light passes, the ghost energy dissipates and turns into a wisp of green smoke that floats into the deeper darkness.

pointed the way for him.

Yan Shixun raised his eyelashes, and walked towards the direction Qingyan pointed with his long legs.

Just like Lu Xingxing can't beat the enemy and will come back to find his parents.

If the evil spirits had the power to defeat them, who would they go to?

Under the abyss, something buried has been involving the evil spirits, and Lan Ze, who is entangled in the ghostly energy, cannot leave.

Those evil spirits wailed, even though they had been exhausted by the ghosts and torture in hell for a long time, they felt the fear that went deep into their souls.

It was the panic and uneasiness of being seen through all the sins, standing on the judgment seat, waiting for the final torture from the Palace of Hades above.

It was the first time that the evil spirits, who were only feared by strangers, were so afraid of a stranger.

However, no matter how they struggled, they could only watch helplessly as strangers stepped on the scorched earth and stepped into the sea of ​​blood.

The golden light fell into the sea.

The abyss was still for a moment, and then, the sky and the waves rose up, turbulently impacting the surrounding fleshy soil.

The humanoid tree didn't even have time to exclaim, before it was swallowed by the menacing sea of ​​blood.

And just like Moses divided the sea, in the bloody vortex crazily spinning in front of Yan Shixun, a path leading down was gradually opened up.

The blue smoke that had just pointed the direction for Yan Shixun fell into the bottom of the sea, but disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It was unfathomably dark, and no life could survive there.

Even the evil ghost couldn't bear the coercion from below, and it was already screaming and dying while maintaining the posture of fleeing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Shixun jumped down and jumped into the darkness on his own initiative.

The strong wind blew up from below, blowing his coat violently, and he had to narrow his eyes slightly to resist the damage to his eyes from the too fast wind, barely able to see clearly with the help of the light in his hand. The look below.

As Yan Shixun continued to fall, the stench of blood gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold and damp smell.

It looks like a house that has been unoccupied and cleaned for many years, surrounded by cold temperatures for a long time.

The smell was bitter and dead, without any vitality or temperature, it was majestic and majestic, not to be offended.

But it doesn't have the smell of blood that should be in hell.

Yan Shixun frowned, desperately opened his eyes in the strong wind, trying to see the environment below.

The resistance increased layer by layer, and Yan Shixun's falling speed became slower and slower, as if he would bear double the pressure for every inch he went down.

If it wasn't for the strength that Ye Li lent him to continue to support him in his meridians, and the divine name from Ye Li made the Dao fall on Yan Shixun's shoulders at this moment, he might not be able to do it at all. walk in here.

What kind of place is this... After the underworld collapsed, all the evil spirits and ghost aura could be restrained, and even those evil spirits turned into a handful of dust and scattered as soon as they met each other.

Yan Shixun's heart sank.

He has a bold guess.

Ye Li told him that the underworld collapsed a hundred years ago, and before the King of Hades was about to dissipate, he tried his best to keep his god name and all his power in the underworld, supporting the normal operation of life and death for a hundred years.

And the aura here is obviously different from the ghost aura, but it makes all the evil spirits fear... Is this the burial place of Hades?

Yan Shixun soon felt that his feet had stepped on a solid ground.

It's not like the muddy and rotten soil in hell, but the feeling of paving the ground with solid stones.

A trace of doubt flashed across Yan Shixun's mind, and he quickly adjusted his posture, his long legs bent slightly to relieve the force of the impact, and he landed firmly on the ground.

Yan Shixun straightened up slowly, and looked around with the help of the light in his hands.

Until now, without the strong wind and layers of barriers, Yan Shixun could truly see what kind of place he fell into.

There are [-]-meter-high statues on all sides, and the faces of gods and Buddhas are majestic and majestic without anger.

It's not like a bodhisattva with downcast eyes that are gentle and kind.

The eyes of the gods and Buddha statues here are like copper bells, piercing and cannot be looked directly at, while the lines on the face are hard with sharp edges and corners, holding weapons, and the posture is vivid, as if the next moment will shake off the dirt and dust, and come alive from a deep sleep. Kill all invaders and souls here.

Under such gazes from all directions, people will involuntarily feel fear and smallness.

The venue was empty, and the black ground had a cold luster under the sudden light.

It seemed like a sinful soul waiting to be judged, crying and begging for mercy here, but couldn't even exchange a look from above.

Yan Shixun looked around vigilantly, and found that those tall statues of gods and Buddhas were damaged to varying degrees under closer inspection.

And at the boundary of the light, you can vaguely see many boulders and boulders that have been smashed down, hideous and sharp.

It seems that this place has suffered a devastating blow, and all the majestic and inviolable decorations in the past have become dilapidated relics.

Yan Shixun's eyes sank, he stepped over the stone with his long legs, and walked over softly.

"Kacha...Kacha."

The gravel rubbed against the soles of the shoes, making a slight sound, which echoed in the darkness of the empty and uninhabited dome, making it even more lonely and dead.

The collapsed roof, the fallen beams, the dead bones lying on the ground are still covered with old official robes...

All of them show what this place used to be.

Hell.

What Ye Li said was correct. Although it was somewhat different from the burial place he had guessed before, the underworld is now empty without any managers.

Regardless of whether it is Yincha or Shidian Yanluo, all the rumored official positions that should exist in the underworld have disappeared.

Only the mess left after the catastrophe.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp bone breaking sound.

Yan Shixun was startled, and quickly lowered his head to look.

The scorched black bone arm was slanted horizontally, blending with the black bricks and stones below. It could not be seen clearly in the ruins, so Yan Shixun didn't notice it for a while in the uneven light, and crushed the arm bone.

Yan Shixun hurriedly took a step back, and said "Sorry" in a low voice.

Only then did he see clearly that the owner of the withered bone arm was also wearing an official uniform, and the other hand, which had turned into charred joints, was still clutching a thick name book.

Yan Shixun's gaze followed this skeleton to a distance, and he saw that among the ruins of the collapsed hall, other skeletons wearing official uniforms were faintly exposed. Their images were different, but they could still be recognized at a glance. identity.

——The former rulers of the underworld are nowhere to be found.

They... all died in the catastrophe a hundred years ago.

Yan Shixun pursed his lips, a little dazed.

Therefore, at this moment Ye Li lent him the name of God, Dao Dao told all the antecedents to mortals.

A hundred years ago, Yin and Yang were out of balance. In order to seek a chance of life in the chaos and keep the world from suffering disasters due to the collapse of the world, the Dao had to recover all the scattered gods and powers to re-support the Dao that was about to collapse.

Although it is not a long-term solution, as long as it is not the end, there is a chance of survival.

Dao sees through the past and the future, guards yin and yang ruthlessly and selflessly, and makes the most correct judgment for the common people.

But for the underworld, it was a fatal blow.

All the gods fell, the underworld collapsed, and the ten palaces of Yama and all the gods of the underworld exhausted their strength.

The only thing left... is the ruins that are now displayed in front of Yan Shixun, still silently telling the fear of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Yan Shixun wanted to look further into the future, but the Dao suddenly blurred into a cloud of smoke in front of him, and he could no longer see clearly.

He frowned, and made up his mind to ask.

But he couldn't even flex his fingers.

As if a power in the void stopped his actions, the Dao sighed and refused to show the future.

——or...even Dao cannot determine the future.

Variables have entered the game, and all established endings have changed.

The original dead situation began to come alive again, and a glimmer of life finally appeared in the world. All the causes and effects gathered at this moment, and began to move towards a possible bright future.

Yan Shixun vaguely touched something, but when he turned his attention and wanted to pursue it again, everything turned into nothing and disappeared.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand forward, wanting to grasp that moment of epiphany.

But at this moment, from a deeper place where the light did not reach, a slight turning sound suddenly sounded.

Yan Shixun immediately looked up keenly, his eyes were like lightning.

However, on the high platform, the great hall that has been turned into ruins, the collapsed bricks, stones and tiles are slowly rising under an invisible mysterious force, returning to its original position.

Right before Yan Shixun's eyes, the ruins were rebuilt.

"boom!"

With the last loud bang, the abyss trembled.

The headless statue originally built on the highest place, the lost head was returned.

Yan Shixun narrowed his eyes and looked up.

The statue is carved with a handsome and young face. Although it is not angry and majestic, it makes people respect, but it will never mistake the age of that face.

And what surprised Yan Shixun the most was that the face made him vaguely familiar.

Where have you seen...

Yan Shixun's long brows were tightly frowned, but it was as if that part of his consciousness was blocked by Dao, and he couldn't find this face from his memory no matter what.

But no, he must have seen, even familiar with this face.

Yan Shixun felt so intuitively.

He didn't leave much time for doubts.

The invisible force slowly pushed open the stone gate, which was heavier than a thousand catties, and the restored hall slowly opened in front of Yan Shixun.

The road stretched all the way to his feet.

It's like someone silently said: Now that you've found this place, let's enter.

Yan Shixun paused, then calmly walked up with long legs.

As the light approached, the deep and dark hall was illuminated inch by inch.

At the end of the majestic and cold hall, on a high seat, a figure sat quietly.

It's just that the darkness blurred all the appearance of that figure, leaving only a silhouette, making Yan Shixun unable to see who it was.

Yan Shixun was about to recite the Golden Light Mantra, but suddenly heard a slight sound from above.

The figure moved.

For thousands of years, all the deaths have been crawling under his hall, and countless souls have been anxiously waiting for the judgment here, but he has always been high above, the statue is cold and has no temperature, and he has never cast a look at the world.

The rules of yin and yang cannot be changed, the world is inhumane, just and selfless.

What he said is the law of death.

"You appear here, it means that I have found you."

The figure's voice was cold and clear, as if haunted by a ghostly aura.

"When it's too late, the avenue will finally look down."

Yan Shixun frowned, and didn't realize the meaning of the voice for a moment.

But the cold chill spread up his spine, freezing him until his teeth were shaking, and his strong muscles were tense and stiff with vigilance.

Yan Shixun was surprised by his physiological reaction, and was even more wary of the identity of that voice.

It stands to reason that all his fearful emotions had already been gradually dissipated by the horrible or sad things he encountered when he traveled around with Li Chengyun. His mind has been honed to be hard and calm, and ordinary ghosts cannot shake him in the slightest.

But at this time, just because of a few words from a voice, he felt cold to the bone.

Besides, what does it mean that "I" found "you"?

Did you mean you found him?Who, Lan Ze, or someone else?

Yan Shixun originally wanted to ask, but the figure above the hall did not give him this chance.

In the half-light, the silhouette seemed to wave his sleeves.

The next moment, Yan Shixun suddenly felt a strong force attacking him.

The strong wind blew up his hair and confused his vision. He could only open his eyes and look upwards as much as possible.

But no matter how Yan Shixun tried to output power through the seals in his hands, and wanted to resist the gust of wind, the wind still couldn't refuse but gently pushed him out of the hall.

"The underworld has fallen, and the power of the god's name is about to be exhausted. Only a glimmer of life can save the cycle of life and death."

"Under the underworld, since it is my realm, life and death are equal, and I am the only one who is supreme."

"But now, I will lend you this power."

"hell……"

All the tall statues around were trembling violently, and the bricks, stones, beams and wood on the main hall fell off one by one in the tremors, and the towering main hall that had just been restored, collapsed again before Yan Shixun's eyes like a disaster repeated a hundred years ago.

Only that icy bone-chilling voice pierced through all the roars and echoed clearly beside Yan Shixun's ears.

Yan Shixun could feel that he was being pushed out of this dark abyss, returning to hell from the sea of ​​blood from time immemorial.

It seems that the owner of this abyss rejected his visit, and closed the door again, no longer seeing guests.

Through the turbulent wind and hair, Yan Shixun vaguely saw a little bit of that figure's face in the violently shaking light.

There is also the voice of the other party who was finally wiped out in the strong wind, and the blurred mouth shape.

Yan Shixun tried his best to listen carefully, wanting to hear the last sentence, but there was only the sound of strong wind in his ears, and there was nothing else.

In the next moment, Yan Shixun's field of vision spun, and the light and darkness were reversed.

Everything spins and twists.

He immediately reacted, pinched the formula to exorcise evil spirits and stabilized his figure.

But when Yan Shixun looked up again, everything just now had disappeared.

He landed steadily on the wet and muddy bloody ground, and his ears were filled with the unceasing wails of the evil spirits again, and huge waves of the sea of ​​blood rolled over.

But only the hall and the statue that had just been toppled could not be seen.

It was as if all that was just an illusion in his trance.

But the coldness remaining in Yan Shixun's body reminded him—no, under the sea of ​​blood, the remains of the underworld were buried.

It was as if the last piece of thought was offered by the figure whose face could not be seen clearly. Yan Shixun understood that the reason why those ghosts were imprisoned in the abyss and could not leave was because the ruins of the underworld still had power. A group of ghosts who are being tortured and punished in hell are firmly guarded.

And now, a hundred years will pass.

Nine is the ultimate under the gods, which is the number of reincarnations, and ten is the ultimate perfection.

Therefore, the power left by the dead King of Hades in the past will be exhausted before the next reincarnation.

Everything will be reshuffled.

But at this moment, Zhang Wubing's convoy drove into a dark road that should not have existed from the highway, and bumped into the unwilling and obsessed Lanze.

But Yan Shixun dived into the abyss of hell in order to rescue Lan Ze who was entangled by ghost energy, but learned the truth of the underworld...

One link is missing, or Yan Shixun never had good intentions towards Lan Ze and wanted to help him... Yan Shixun will miss the only chance to get the truth.

In hell, evil spirits will come out and devour the world.

By then, it will be too late.

Yan Shixun stood there in a daze, a mysterious sense of strangeness emerged in his heart.

It's as if the heaven and earth avenue has been looking for life, but the final miracle has always been missing, unable to make up the ending.

But just when Yan Shixun doubted and guessed, Dao, who had been resting on his shoulders, responded to him.

Dao Dao, who had always only wanted to whisper to ghosts and gods, gave an affirmative answer to a mortal.

The mysterious realm, as if you can touch the heaven and the earth with your hand.

This is……

Yan Shixun's heart trembled slightly.

But soon, the avenue was pulled away, and Yan Shixun's sanity was pulled back again.

He regained his composure, and his eyes became firm again.

Although he walked into the abyss, he had many doubts in his heart, but fortunately, there was always something to gain.

For example... the power pouring into his body at this moment.

It is different from the power that Ye Li lent him.

Although Yeli's power is also cold and without warmth, it is more indifferent and chilling, like a warrior walking down from a battlefield full of bones, his killing intent has not yet receded, and he has hostility and resentment towards the whole world. Roaring hard, resisting the injustice of fate.

But after that figure's voice fell, there was a hidden vitality that landed on Yan Shixun's body.

The cycle of life and death alternates, and the yin and yang of the Taiji diagram rotate.

Life and death are in a single thought.

The most important thing is - after this force poured into his body, Yan Shixun could clearly feel that the abyss was under his feet.

As if at this moment, he is the master of hell.

Yan Shixun didn't know what the identity of that figure was, and he never let go of his fear from the beginning to the end, but he was by no means a corrupt and inflexible person.

Since this power is useful for what he needs to solve, then... of course he is willing to use it.

Besides, he also had some guesses about the identity of that figure.

Hades who died a hundred years ago.

Apart from the King of Hades, who is in charge of the underworld, who else can say such arrogant but reasonable words?Power is also so close to the underworld?

Yan Shixun's heart was calm, and there was a smile in his bright eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, making a gesture with his slender fingers.

"Now please..."

A deep and calm voice read clearly from Yan Shixun's lips.

"...the rivers, the sun, the moon, the mountains, the seas and the stars are in the palm of my hand. I can be bright and bright, and dark and dark. The 33 gods are all under my law..."①

At this moment, all the howling ghosts fell silent as if the pause button had been pressed.

They looked at Yan Shixun in horror, desperately trying to struggle, but no matter what, they couldn't break free from the gradually bright golden light.

It was as if an undeniable force grabbed the group of ghosts and dragged them towards Yan Shixun.

The sea of ​​blood churned, swallowing all the evil spirits.

The darkness of the abyss twisted and shattered, and the sound of explosions sounded one after another, and the entire space was crumbling.

Finally, under a few loud bangs of "Kach!", all the darkness receded abruptly, and the evil ghost was trampled underfoot by Yan Shixun, crying and howling.

The entire world that was cut out from reality finally shattered with a huge sound.

The originally static time flows again, extending to the distance, but the road with no end can be seen in the loop, breaking away from the dark road, and returning to the real world.

On the road above the abyss, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Lu Xingxing lost his footing, staggered and rushed forward.

Ye Li frowned slightly, and turned to avoid Lu Xingxing's falling figure.

So Lu Xingxing watched the ground getting closer and closer to him, and he yelled frantically in his heart, but he still went "Plop!" A dog gnawed on the mud, and fell dizzy.

Lu Xingxing originally wanted to get up, but the whole ground seemed to be turned into a trampoline, which made him unable to stabilize his figure at all.

But from this angle, Lu Xingxing suddenly discovered that the abyss that had been preventing him from saving people before was gradually closing.

The black line gradually narrowed into a dotted line, and the mountains and forests reconnected with the road.

But... Yan Shixun is still below! ! !

Lu Xingxing almost wanted to roar, panic overwhelmed him, he hurriedly got up and wanted to grab the corner of Ye Li's clothes beside him to ask for help.

"Auntie! Auntie and my uncle are still below!! He hasn't come up yet, why are they closed?"

Lu Xingxing was so anxious that he was sweating, almost crying: "If only I jumped down to help the uncle at that time."

An Nanyuan next to him is even more incomparable to Lu Xingxing's physical fitness, which has been honed by Song Dao Changmanshan all year round. He fell directly into the bushes beside him and couldn't even get up. There were circles of gold in front of him. little star.

Because of Lu Xingxing's words, Ye Li looked sideways slightly, and finally gave him a straight look.

"Lu Xingxing."

Ye Li called Lu Xingxing's name in a low and steady voice.

Lu Xingxing shook immediately, feeling the fear of being called by his master's full name after making a mistake, and subconsciously stood up straight.

"Do you think I'm not as good as a little Taoist priest who hasn't been trained yet?"

Ye Li seemed to be smiling.

But without Yan Shixun by his side, he seemed to be pulled away from all the warmth.

The icy statue stands high on the altar, overlooking the world.

"I am with Shi Xun."

Ye Li lowered her eyelashes as long as crow feathers, and her long black hair draped over her shoulders floated gently in the air without any wind.

And behind him, a large piece of golden light rose from the ground, the road and the mountain forest trembled and cracked huge cracks, and the light came out from between, and gradually spread to the whole world, finally covering the sky and swallowing all the darkness.

And Ye Li stood with his back to the light, with ghosts and gods aloof above him.

The ghosts and gods have no attachment to the human world anymore, and even made a judgment that the world is hopeless, and rejected the Dao's help. As the most special and only remaining gods, they are unwilling to support the dying Dao.

But only, I was moved by the only bright soul.

Since then, all the remaining emotions of ghosts and gods have turned into partiality for the one they love.

There is no salvation in the world, but there is salvation because of him.

Dao does not exist, but it exists because of him.

But at this time, when Yan Shixun chanted the spell under the abyss, above the abyss, Ye Li responded to every word of Yan Shixun.

"You are bright and bright, and dark and dark."

"The way is here, and you are in the public."

"The rivers, sun, moon, mountains, seas and stars, and the 33 gods are all under you."

"Everything you do is the way, and everything you punish is evil. Everything you say is the way."

"This is... the judgment of Fengdu."

The deep magnetic voice fell.

Tiandi lowered his eyes and acknowledged Ye Li's words.

From this moment on, mortals who have been solemnly promised by ghosts and gods have already stood above the three realms and five elements.

He has all the protection of ghosts and gods in charge of death, and he is the only link between ghosts and gods and heaven and earth.

There seemed to be a sound of "Kacha! Kacha!" in the void.

Ye Li's long and narrow eyes were cold and dull, without a trace of warmth, and they looked down at the avenue.

then--

"boom--!"

The world built by the ghostly energy was completely burned out in the light.

Roads and mountains have returned to reality.

The official person in charge and all the sent personnel who were still on the road were shaking violently like an earthquake, and their bodies were shaking and they almost couldn't stand still.

I just received a call from the person in charge of Binda University, saying that Binda University is out of danger, and their follow-up personnel are entering the clean-up work. Ushered in a drastic change in his location.

"Master Ma!"

The official person in charge yelled: "Hurry up and save people!!!"

Unlike the special department personnel, there are other normal departments on the scene. They should not get involved in the special incident and die. In the current crisis, protecting them is the top priority!

The uniformed personnel next to him had just barely stood firm while supporting the vehicle, when they heard the words of the official person in charge, and couldn't help but be astonished.

When they were the only ones to protect the safety of the citizens, there were others to protect them...

The uniformed staff looked at the official person in charge with complicated eyes.

All of them, desperately want to protect other people, want to provide a safer environment for other people.

At this moment, the uniform staff suddenly understood the significance of the existence of the special department, and respect rose in their hearts.

It didn't need to be said by the official person in charge that Daoist Ma had already brought back two people from the car accident investigation team with quick eyesight and quick hands, preventing the other party from falling out of the road fence.

But when he was waiting for the battle, he turned around with a solemn face, but he was surprised: "That's not right!"

Daoist Ma even changed his voice: "Yinlu, Yinlu disappeared!!"

The other Taoist priests who entered the mountain forest and wanted to explore the Yin Road to save people also felt this violent shaking.

The Taoist quickly supported the trees around him to stabilize his figure, but when he looked up, he found a stunned woman sitting in the woods in front of him.

Her face was full of tears, and her exquisite makeup had been weeping for a long time, but she seemed to be frightened by something horrible, and she was lost.

The sharp-eyed Taoist priest immediately recognized the woman: "Isn't this a member of the program of Fellow Daoist Yan?"

"That female guest!"

The Taoist priest confirmed the identity of the other party, and hurried over to save him.

The Daoist with the sheep beard and beard made a hexagram in his hand, with a serious face: "Yinlu...disappeared."

"what happened?"

The Taoist priest next to him had a trembling voice, pointing to the intense light outside the mountain forest: "The road that was brought into the Yin Road has also returned, and the mountain forest has returned to reality...Could it be that all of this was done by Fellow Daoist Yan!"

Evil ghosts have a penetrating appearance, and an unworldly talent, is it so terrifying!

The priests looked at each other and saw the astonishment and shock in each other's eyes.

The golden light covered the sky and covered the sky, illuminating the suburbs in the middle of the night, as bright as day.

The sun burns on the earth, and life falls into the world.

Lu Xingxing fell down on the ground, looked up at Ye Li standing against the backlight in a daze, and slowly held his breath.

The man's slender and tall body stood upright, his stern face was expressionless, and his long black hair fluttered gently behind him, as if all the light and dark world had become his background board.

But with him, the avenues of heaven and earth, the sun, the moon and the stars will not stop running.

Lu Xingxing has never touched the Dao, he has not reached that level.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that if the Dao had a materialized carrier, it would probably be the case.

Lu Xingxing was almost scared to cry by Ye Li's powerful and majestic aura, but he was so discerning that he didn't dare to make a sound.

Amidst the rays of light, a slender figure slowly stepped forward, the coat rolled up violently behind him, with an astonishing momentum.

Ye Li looked back, his originally cold eyes were stained with a smile.

"Shi Xun."

He called the other party's name softly, with a gentle tone.