Returning to the ninth hall of King Pingdeng Lu in the underworld, the broken walls were still there.
Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an, was still dressed in white and looked harmless, like a scholar.
But as long as you see his sword open the sky and the sword energy rolling like a tornado, you will know that all this is an illusion and his strength is unfathomable.
Equivalent to the Old Heavenly Master, both are Sequence 6 beings.
Xiang Yu was sitting on a horse with a golden sword in hand, the Overlord of Western Chu, with double pupils and a majestic demeanor. He probably looked the same at the Hongmen Banquet two thousand years ago.
The Heavenly King Wudao, Ran Min, has disheveled hair and is dressed like a fierce general.
Three butchers, three killing gods, all looked at Yi Xiaochuan with burning eyes.
This made the usually calm Xiao Yi feel as if he was being stabbed by a sword. It was truly horrifying. The number of people who died directly or indirectly at the hands of these three people was at least tens of millions!
"Ahem, what do you think of breaking the seal and leaving Avici Hell?"
As the real boss, Wu Anjun said, "This place is called the Iron Net Avici Hell. The entire hell is covered by a layer of iron net. The three of us have tried to break into it three times in the past two thousand years. We were severely injured each time and never succeeded. Even under that layer of golden iron net, several killer gods died in it..."
"Who are they?" Xiao Yi was as curious as ever.
"The great general Huang Chao! Emperor Taizu of Liang Zhu Wen!..." Xiang Yu mentioned several names in succession, all of whom were famous figures in history!
Ran Min recalled and added: "Once there was a Hu man named Yakub Beg who was driven by me to attack the iron net seal and died under the golden light..."
"Oh, so, there are only three real bosses left in Avici Hell?"
"There are only three of us who have practiced for thousands of years..."
Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief. This was good. Otherwise, if people like Huang Chao and Zhu Wen entered the world of the living, it would be a disaster.
Whether it was Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, or Ran Min, they all killed a lot of people, but after taking off their armor, they were no longer murderous devils.
People like Huang Chao and Zhu Wen, who committed heinous crimes for their own selfish interests, are the real demons.
Xiao Yi touched the Taishan Mansion Lord Seal in his arms and said in a deep voice, "Let's make three rules. When the three seniors enter the Yang World, they must abide by the Yang World's laws. Is that ok?"
"As it should be, I, Bai Qi, had an epiphany eight hundred years ago and achieved a free and unrestrained body. From now on, there is no longer a great general Bai Qi in the world, only a swordsman Bai Qi."
"The country is but a passing cloud. My obsession is only to find the reincarnation of Yu Ji. You don't have to worry about me causing trouble in the world."
"Hehehe... I, Ran Min, am obsessed with reviving China. Killing the barbarians is just a process, not a goal. Of course, when necessary, I will kill uncontrollably..."
Otoshi Ogawa touched his nose. The nation is united and the society is stable. King Wudao is a big hidden danger!
But now the country is in danger, and all ethnic groups are working together. This is not the time when the Five Barbarians invaded China more than a thousand years ago, so there shouldn’t be any major problems…
"Okay, high five to swear an oath!"
"High five to pledge our loyalty!"
Yi Xiaochuan held the seal of the Lord of Mount Tai in his palm and said, "I hold the authority of the Lord of Mount Tai. Lord Wu'an, please open the gate of heaven. I will try the golden iron net..."
"good!"
Bai Qi, dressed in white, suddenly had a different aura, and on his white robe, black marks like ink instantly appeared!
Just like a landscape painting splashed with ink, the fluttering white clothes were quickly dyed into billowing black mist.
A sword thrust out, and a pure white sword light flashed in the darkness.
One sword, opens the sky.
Amid the rolling sword energy, the exit of the hall was covered with golden iron nets.
ennnnn…
So scary!
He moved closer holding the seal of the Lord of Mount Tai, and it seemed that he was not attacked by the golden light. He moved closer, and still was not attacked, as if the golden light did not exist.
The great seal is like a key, a pass to enter and exit the Avici Hell.
In fact, the main reason is that over the past thousands and tens of thousands of years, the government of the underworld has collapsed, and it relies entirely on reincarnation to operate. There is only one firewall, and the seal of the Lord of Mount Tai can play a role.
If King Lu of Pingdeng was still here, it would be absolutely useless.
At best, it is a basic temporary pass.
As the four of them crossed the iron net, they were all filled with joy. The three killing gods had been trapped for a thousand years, and finally they were freed, so they were naturally unable to suppress their excitement.
Xiao Yi got rid of the Midnight Man and rescued the three killer gods. From now on, China has three more guardian gods.
However, this joy and excitement disappeared in just a moment.
Before my eyes is the ruins of a city.
The city is extremely large. From afar, what catches your eye is an incomplete but extremely majestic and magnificent city wall, which looks like an undulating mountain range.
Some intact city walls are estimated to be no less than a hundred feet high.
Through the gap in the city wall, one can see wide streets, continuous buildings, magnificent palaces... and corpses that exude a terrifying aura.
Unfortunately, everything has become ruins, with only a few intact buildings and halls standing lonely and scattered among the ruins.
And what stretched ahead was a dark ravine that was bottomless and hundreds of feet wide, running directly through the ruins.
Bai Qi's face changed drastically and his body began to tremble involuntarily, as if sword energy was piercing out from within his soul.
"What a terrifying sword... My sword will is about to collapse..."
"Hiss!" Xiao Yi took a breath of cold air. This huge city in the underworld seemed to be destroyed by this sword!
Compared with this, the sword mark I saw in the ruins on the bank of the Santu River was really not good enough.
Not only Bai Qi, Xiao Yi also felt that he was about to be cut into pieces by the invisible sword energy.
In an instant, countless long, pitch-black tentacles snaked out from the pores of Yi Xiaochuan's body. They were agile and kept changing. The boat of the ferryman on the Sanzu River was materialized by Xiao Yi. The bow of the boat was raised high, and it looked strange. A lantern was hung alone at the bow. There was no sail, and the lantern emitted a faint light.
Now it’s not a question of whether Cthulhu is invading or not, let’s leave here first.
Next to this ruined city is the River Styx, where you can push your boat into the river.
With the protection of the fake Styx ferry, the four people finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But Otogawa really couldn't laugh anymore. The shadow of Cthulhu appeared in his mind again. The Old Ones were imprinted on his soul, and it seemed that he had opened his eyes.
Then the Styx began to surge without the four people noticing, pushing the boat away...
The boat was swaying on the River Styx, when suddenly, a long gray bridge appeared in front of everyone.
This was a broken bridge. Mingzhou passed through the middle. Looking up, he saw a stone tablet standing in front of the bridge head.
The stone tablet was broken in half, leaving only the lower half with two bird-shaped characters on it.
It was an extremely ancient text. Xiao Yi closed his eyes and kept his mind focused. Although Wu Anjun and the other two could not tell what kind of text the two bird-shaped characters were, they recognized the meaning of the two characters naturally when they saw the text on the stele:
"He, Bridge!"