This was the most intense life-and-death crisis in Bai Xiaochun's life. He had no way to stop it, and he didn't have the strength to struggle. Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion after Tianzun made him and Du Lingfei forcibly merge.
It is destined that his life's cultivation will eventually be transformed into a peerless great pill that will allow Tianzun to transcend, together with Du Lingfei, under that pill furnace formation.
Before this end, Bai Xiaochun had never thought about it, even though the ancestor of the poor family had said meaningfully that sooner or later, he would turn against Tianzun.
But Bai Xiaochun still naively believed that with Du Lingfei, he and Tianzun did not have a deep feud that resembled the sea, and behind him were the mausoleum guards and his disciple Bai Hao. Too many cards made Bai Xiaochun confident.
It's just... All this is just a beautiful mirror...
His consciousness has long been blurred, the difference is that the aura from Du Lingfei's body made the two of them in this fusion, so that Bai Xiaochun's mind was sober for a moment.
"Perhaps all of this is also for the tomb guard...calculation..." Bai Xiaochun murmured, his consciousness blurred again.
Almost when Bai Xiaochun realized that the mausoleum guards had made a certain impetus in this crisis of life and death, in the wild, deep in the ancient city of Quebec, in the ruins of the lower three cities, sitting cross-legged on the broken tower. The tomb guard there opened his muddy eyes.
"Bai Xiaochun, I hope you... don't hate me. This is my mission of existence... and also the mission of the Emperor Underworld." When the guardian bitterly whispered, he slowly raised his head and looked towards nothingness.
At the end of the savage and emptiness, there is a big river invisible to outsiders. The river is pitch black and flows endlessly. Contrary to the vitality represented by the Tongtian Sea, what this river represents... is death.
In the river, there are countless souls that roar in the struggle, but they can’t leave the river, they can only follow the river and send them into reincarnation...
This river is named Styx.
At the end of this emptiness, the source of this Styx... On the majestic river that looks like sea water, there is a dark palace. This palace reveals the meaning of death, and there is no light in the ice and cold.
This is... Hades!
In the palace, this generation of Emperor Bai Hao sat there silently, wearing an imperial robe, and his body exuded a strong breath of death.
But his face did not have the usual majesty, but was full of anxiety. The intensity of this anxiety seemed to affect the palace and the Styx, causing the surrounding rivers to hear the sound of big waves from time to time. .
Bai Hao's eyes were full of worries. He had seen the defeat of Tianzun's great man and the guardian of the tomb. He was also in the shot here, and he was collapsed by Tianzun.
As for the unkind person who came, the purpose of taking Bai Xiaochun away, Bai Hao, even though he didn't know everything, could still have some guesses. He knew that the master at this moment must be in great danger!
He understands that looking at the entire world, now... the only one who can save Master is himself!
He knew the weakness of the mausoleum, and he knew that today’s mausoleum would return to the ruins at any time and was no longer as strong as before. He knew even more that even if he was the Emperor of the Underworld, he was definitely not an opponent of the Heavenly Lord. …
"Master..." Bai Hao whispered, and scenes after scenes appeared in his mind, together with Master, in the wild, constantly appearing before his eyes.
That is his only relative, that is the person he is most grateful for in his life, that is the person that Bai Hao once swore to protect with his life...
That was also... the happiest time in his life.
Gradually, the picture in his mind disappeared, and in the end there was only one picture... that was deeply imprinted in his soul and could not be erased in his entire life.
In the picture, Bai Xiaochun turned his back to him, said lightly, telling him that from then on, he will be accepted as a disciple...
"Master..." Bai Hao smiled this time. His smile contained decisiveness, determination, and a touch of strong determination!
He understands that he wants to save Master from Tongtian Island in front of Tianzun... There is only one way to do it!
That is... Refining to break through the limits of this world... Twenty-two colors of fire!
Before that, even if Bai Xiaochun was a man of heaven, Bai Hao's derivation of the twenty-two color fire formula still did not stop. In the end, under this derivation, he had clearly realized that the limit of this world was Twenty-one colors of fire.
Unless there are special circumstances, it is impossible to have twenty-two-color fires, because after the twenty-two-color fires exceed the limit of the world, all the multi-color fires under it can be regarded as common fires, and the twenty-two-color fires , Is already a fairy fire!
And once the twenty-two-color fire appears, it will immediately become the incomparable strongest power in this world. The twenty-two-color fire can burn everything in the world.
And this kind of fire is enough to fight against Tianzun, making it possible for Bai Hao to rescue Bai Xiaochun in front of Tianzun!
It’s just... if you want to refine the twenty-two colors of fire, there are no souls in this world, which can be used for refining fire. Even if all the souls in Styx are used for refining, it will eventually stop at twenty-one colors. .
"There is only one way..." Bai Hao murmured with awe-inspiring expression, the firmness and richness in his eyes were extremely strong and decisive!
This method is to refer to the fire refining method of the Miao Lin'er family, use the soul of the Emperor of the Underworld as the main material to burn oneself and refine one's own soul... Only then can the world be refined... Twenty-two colored fires!
Only in this way can it be done!
After all, he is the Emperor of Underworld, a god-like existence that controls Styx and reincarnation in this world!
"Master... I'll save you..." Bai Hao smiled, and smiled, his tears flowed down, but he definitely didn't reduce the slightest.
Even with this method, the price to be paid is too great for him to bear, but he still... has no regrets!
Even with this method, Bai Hao will... be wiped out of all the presence of existence from now on, he still... has no complaints!
Because that was his master, at the moment he knelt down to Bai Xiaochun that year, he had already decided... Master's kindness is like heaven!
His tears were not real. The moment they shed, they became part of the water of the Styx. Bai Hao took a deep breath and slowly stood up, suddenly raising his right hand with a fierce wave.
"Soul!"
Suddenly outside this palace, the endless souls in Styx suddenly whistling from all directions, after penetrating the palace, surrounded by Bai Hao, and gradually formed a huge vortex.
As the vortex rumblingly turned, Bai Hao pinched his left hand and pointed a finger towards the center of his eyebrows. As his fingertips fell, his body suddenly seemed to burn, and flames suddenly rose from his body!
This is Isshiki...
There is no end, as Bai Hao's hands quickly pinch the tactics, the surrounding soul sea spins faster, and wisps of soul fly out and merge into Bai Hao's body, causing the flames on his body to continuously increase at an astonishing speed.
Two-color fire, three-color fire, four-color fire...
In just a few breaths, the sea of fire on Bai Hao's body became more and more majestic, and its color had become sixteen colors!
Still going on!
If there is a person in this world who can keep pace with Bai Xiaochun in refining fire, or even surpass it slightly... Then this person can only be... Bai Xiaochun's disciple, the contemporary Emperor of Underworld... Bai Hao!
In the roar, Bai Hao's body burned more and more, and countless souls came in the surrounding soul sea, until the flames on Bai Hao's body became seventeen colors, eighteen colors and even nineteen colors...
not end yet!
The determination in Bai Hao’s eyes became more determined. With a wave of his hands, all the souls around him shook at this moment, and after all pouring in, there was a loud noise at the source of the Stygian River where the entire Nether Palace is located. Reverberating.
Twenty colors!
Twenty-one colors!
Up to this moment, Bai Hao raised his head and made his loudest roar toward nothingness!
In this roar, his soul... suddenly burned, with the help of this burning power, with the help of his own soul of the Hades, with Styx as the root and soul as the foundation, Bai Hao’s eyes were also filled with flames. The twenty-one colored fire burning on his body at this moment... Gradually... an extra color!
Exactly... Twenty-two color fire! !
At the moment when these twenty-two colored fires appeared, the entire wild world didn't seem to have changed, as if everything was business as usual, but all the cultivators on the two sides who fought on the battlefield trembled for no reason, as if there was something they couldn't see, but But the breath that made the soul tremble suddenly fell in this world!
Either Yuan Ying, heaven or human, even demigods... At this moment, all their hearts were shaken, and they breathed in amazement!
Not only the barbarians, but also all the creatures on the Tongtian Continent, whether they are monks or beasts, even vegetation or mortals, all are like this. In the firmament of this entire world, there has been an unprecedented coverage. All the canopy of... the web of the world! !
Faintly, at this moment, all the existence in the entire world seemed to be in the ears, hearing the murmur that came from nothingness, from this unimaginable coercion, echoed in the world!
"Master... I'll save you!"