A hundred thousand miles of mountains stretch endlessly.
This place is called Hell Gouhun Mountain.
It is said that pedestrians passing through this road must pay attention, or take a detour, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
There are many blood-colored flowers growing here. People here call them mandalahua, which resembles Li Xuan's rudimentary Taoist palace, the other shore flower.
In addition, almost no grass grows.
When I walked to this mountain range, I heard the howling of ghosts.
Desolation is spreading, and under their feet, it is as if hundreds of millions of ghosts are stepping on.
There must be something different in the new world, waiting for them to explore.
Black and white hell is the ultimate goal for Li Xuan to come to the Tianyuan Realm.
Mo Xiaoxun's complexion was a little unsightly. The harsh environment here was fickle, and she seemed to hear the baby crying, and her soul was broken and sorrowful.
Thinking of Li Jiuhuan, Mo Xiaoxun, as a mother, is desperate for life.
"Xuan'er, why would you choose here?"
Mo Xiaoxun was a little dizzy and almost collapsed. Li Dong supported her and comforted her softly: "Xuan'er has her own way to go. Now her talent has already surpassed me. She is here and can give full play to her advantage. We must do our best to help her, which is equivalent to helping ourselves!"
Mo Xiaoxun seemed to understand now, Li Xuan said, condensed, it was Huangquan Avenue!
If Li Xuan can't do it, how can he become stronger
"I understand… "
There was a dazzling bloody light around the mandala, which sometimes moved their eyes, and Mo Xiaoxun's beautiful eyes were also constantly flickering.
With each step inward, the pressure on them becomes greater.
It was as if they were trapped by ghosts, and they couldn't walk.
"Void God Sword!"
Mo Xiaoxun had no choice but to directly summon a divine sword.
The golden light of the divine sword flew like the strings of the piano, cast down in the wind, and splashed everywhere, bringing temporary peace to her heart.
Not far away, there was a high-pitched roar: "Mortals come here to keep their souls and be the yin soldiers of the black and white hell!
If the gods come here, then leave even the physical body, obediently be a puppet of the black and white hell! "
The virtual sword is a life-saving talisman given to his daughter-in-law by Uncle Li.
Sacred artifacts also have the distinction of perfection and junior high school.
The artifact is the same.
The Void God Sword is an artifact of the Nine Ranks, corresponding to the Nine-fold Innocent God!
In common sense, only the nine-fold innocent god can fully explode its power.
However, Mo Xiaoxun is no ordinary person.
She is just a naive god, already able to control the Void God Sword against the triple naive god.
Naturally born with a sword heart, is one of her advantages.
Hearing this Devil May Cry, the Void God Sword swayed back and forth, and a huge divine body emerged out of nothingness, like an ancient god.
The golden light fell around him. He was the sword spirit of the Void God Sword.
The Devil May Cry in the distance became so silent in an instant.
"Xiao Xun, you have it! Haha..."
Li Dong whistled, not caring about the danger ahead.
Li Xuan walked ahead of them, one step, walking thousands of miles alone, as fast as lightning.
"Xuan'er, don't run too fast, we can't catch up!"
…
Three days later—
The three of them went to the depths of Hell's Eureka Mountain, the central area.
A roar came from the blood of hell.
Black and white hell, facing the trespassers, furious.
A yin soldier with blue face and fangs, holding a knife, fork and spear in his hand, a sharp blade pierced the sky.
Countless yin soldiers and violent ghosts, possessing flesh bodies, surrounded them and kept them airtight.
A mighty general who took the lead, with three heads and six arms, holding six kinds of weapons, with a bright tongue and a lot of words, hurting others: "The comer stops! Black and white hell, no outsiders!"
Li Xuan's face was cold, despising the group of Yin soldiers, and with a flick of her finger, a flower from the other bank bloomed quickly in the palm of her hand.
Suddenly, the infinite underworld radiated.
A supreme deterrence force made this leading Pluto commander also daunted.
His three heads opened at the same time and made three different sounds, one more terrifying and lifeless than the other.
"You are also a monk! The Faxiang Totem in your hand, is this the Mandala Emperor?"
In his mouth, Bianhua has another name, Mandala Emperor.
Only the emperor of Mandala can have this noble title.
Emperor Mandala, locked in the forbidden area of the black and white hell, opened the door for one hundred thousand years.
Seeing Li Xuan's age, less than 20,000 years old, their hearts were extremely shocked.
"What Mandala Emperor? Look clearly, this is my natal chakra! The flowers bloom and die!"
Li Xuan gritted her teeth and glared indignantly, pushing out the other side flower in her hand.
The sound of gurgling water draws infinite torrents.
Lightning in the darkness, lightning in the water, soaring and bursting!
Boom boom boom—
The countless Yin Soldiers around had disappeared one after another, and the screams of that kind of screams pierced the heart, making them deserted in an instant.
Only these three-headed and six-armed dark generals cross their arms and run a barrier to block this amazing power.
He could not resist Li Xuan's second heaven.
"Bang!" With a sonorous and powerful palm print, the mad dragon danced flying shadows, penetrated the barrier, and almost smashed the heart of Ming Jiang. He snorted, his face was pale, his blood was flowing, and he felt a sense of fear, and he was particularly trembling.
It was Li Dong who made the shot, who was also a double innocent god, but the palm of his hand broke the mountains and rivers, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and full of might.
Being slapped with this palm on his chest, Ming Jiang's body was so hot that he couldn't resist the heat, and his black body showed traces of fiery red.
"laugh-"
Li Dong stood proudly in the sky, looking down at the mighty general.
He did not continue to use his hands for the time being, the next moment, in an instant, with a "swish", a sword floated in the air, with a brilliant golden light, and only less than three inches away from the head of Pluto.
He shuddered suddenly and stunned, afraid to move.
I'm afraid that these three are like his urging charms. He dares to move, only to die.
The three-legged situation, the situation just now, quickly reversed, and became Li Dong, Li Xuan, and Mo Xiaoxun, surrounding the underworld general!
Li Xuan was very calm, and walked slowly over, her forehead flashed brightly, blooming like a flower.
Beside her, there is a huge and huge flower from the other shore, covering the sky and the sun!
This kind of coercion makes Ming Jiang feel that it is about to be wiped out, which seems to be crushed by the soul! He was powerless to struggle.
"How can your so-called Mandala Emperor compare to my Underworld? Put away your dog eyes! Give you a chance to survive and take me to meet your master of the black and white hell..."
Li Xuan at this moment is like a glamorous flower, not to be profaned.
She pointed to Ming Jiang's forehead, as if she was swearing an oath, in a single thought, that you will never be overborn.
Ming Jiang trembles, his mouth is dry, and he swallows saliva.
"You choose it yourself, my patience is limited."
The flower phantom from the other side slowly moved closer to Ming Jiang, getting closer and closer, and he felt the approach of death more and more.
This flower can eat people without spitting out bones.
If he entangled him and swallowed him, he would cry without tears.
"Stop! This is the black and white hell! The Nine-fold Dark Master sits in town, dare you to move me?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuan's mouth: "Three heads and six arms, it's terribly ugly. It's okay if I remove a head for you."
After all, a petal, turned into a flying knife, slashed across Ming Jiang's head!
In an instant, Ming made his head blossom and exploded to pieces!
"Boom—"
"Ahhhhhhhhhh! Your lord forgive me! I take it! Admire... ahem..."
The Pluto with only two heads left, trembling and kneeling on the ground, suffering terribly, covered in blood, and what he was flowing was the yin qi that was compelling, and the faint green blood was completely different from ordinary people.
Perhaps, it only takes a drop of blood to summon hundreds of millions of ghosts, and if it descends on a certain super plane in the spiritual world, it will also tarnish the creatures.
But even such a powerful pluto can only bow his head and bow his waist, reluctantly to be convinced.
"Little leads, please be cautious. It's best, adults, you can go in alone. These two, who don't cultivate the path of the underworld, are not welcome in the temple of hell... Do you want to..."
"Why are you so much nonsense! Believe it or not, I smashed your remaining two heads!"
"Boom..."
Li Dong's domineering side leaked with another palm. He slapped Ming Jiang grinning and howling, flew out, collapsed on the ground, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Dare not, the villain dare not..."
Ming Jiang put down his dignity, just to survive, knocking his head.
"Be obedient, that's right."
Li Dong hugged his arms, as if driving a prey, kicking his feet from time to time. How could he dare to slow down a bit, and immediately scorched to the ground, along a deep downhill road, toward the dark bottomless pit.
This bottomless pit has some background, and only powerful meditation can summon it.
In the Tianyuan realm, although the strongest is the six supreme-level forces, the black and white hell stands on the Hell Mountain, and almost no one dares to provoke it.
As long as they are arrogant and arrogant, step into the trap of the Yin Soldiers, and enter this bottomless pit, even if they are half-step certifiers, they will probably die forever.
These ugly yin people, since they can survive, can stand in the Tianyuan realm, can be grandiose, and call themselves hell, of course they won't be too bad.
The three of Li Xuan stepped into the bottomless pit, and after a fluttering fall, it took a long time for them to feel that there was a real object under their feet.
Falling down from the bottomless pit, I found that this place was originally a different world separated from the land. There is also sky, sun and moon, and the region is endless, but the sun is brown and the moon is red, just like the moon of the Red Moon Demon Cult. It is quite godlike. .
Li Dong and Mo Xiaoxun sighed with emotion, the Heavenly Origin Realm is really much more complicated than the Spirit Realm.
The underground layer of the world, this is the true face of the black and white hell, the base camp.
On the ground, there are skeletons everywhere, tragic.
Killing and competition are their belief, love, and nothing to them.
Among the skeletons, strands of ghosts are incomplete and incomplete, and sometimes there will be screams, confiding in this cannibalistic world.
Surrounded by mountains and under the bottomless pit, it is unclear whether they have gone down or not.
"Hehe... A few adults, over these mountains, there is the Temple of Hell in front of you!"
The miserable Ming will bend down, hunched over and greeted others with a smile.
"Heh... Where's your interest?"
Li Xuan glanced with contempt, especially disdainful.
Suddenly, the ground in front of them cracked, and the black hands with long hairs underneath, resurgence like zombies, gloomy and cold.
The leader, wearing a large black robe, couldn't see his face clearly, but could only see his black palms, holding a hook and sickle gun.
To describe it in one word, this is the death sickle, which brings extremely despair to the living.
Those black and faint pupils shone green light and pierced the three-headed six-armed Pluto: "Bo Kun, just bringing a few prey... you trash!"
Li Xuan, Li Dong, Mo Xiaoxun, staring at the mysterious death god, gradually spreading a murderous aura...