A quarter of an hour before Shao Si took action, the Nether World.
The sky was dark and everything was black and white. In the gray air, countless shadows swam quickly like fishes, leaving sparkling tracks in the sky.
On a high mountain at the core of the Nether World, countless skulls are piled up layer by layer along the mountain that is millions of miles high. The shiny white and moist skull looked at the sky with a peaceful face, and a peaceful and clear auspicious light gushed out from the deep eye sockets.
Not ferocious, but sacred.
Among the countless white skulls, small gray flowers grew steadily. The thumb-sized flowers move automatically without wind, like petals carved from iron sheets hitting each other, making a tiny tinkling sound.
In the endless peaceful death, a powerful and flexible vitality burst out. The highest peak that suppressed the Eighteen Heavens of Hell in the Netherworld was filled with wonderful Taoist charms. The entire Netherworld was covered with a layer of light because of this high mountain. Divine breath.
A white figure suddenly broke through the void and went straight to the top of the mountain. When the white figure landed from high altitude, various illusions such as sea of blood, mountains of knives, forest of swords, boiling oil pots, and bloody millstones suddenly appeared around him.
An ordinary person would have long been dragged into the endless abyss by these illusions that seemed both real and illusory, and would have died forever. The white figure seemed to be strolling in a leisurely way. He had never known how many trillions of miles of altitude he had landed in a straight line. He took eighteen steps casually, avoided eighteen overlapping phantoms, and easily arrived at the top of the mountain. Top.
Clothes as white as snow and with a calm expression, this is another clone of Taoist Yu Yu.
Different from the cheerful and enthusiastic red-robed Yuyu, and completely different from the cold and cruel detestable Yuyu, the white-robed Yuyu gives people the feeling of a 'gentleman like jade', with a warm aura that is particularly moist and makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Neither tepid nor hot, neither impatient nor impetuous, he settled on the top of the mountain, and a leisurely mood of listening to the spring rain in a small building all night quietly emerged.
"Fellow Taoist, I haven't seen you for many years. How is everything?" Yu Yu, a white-robed man, smiled and bowed his head to a black and white boulder on the top of the mountain: "It doesn't look very good. Otherwise, how could you be so autistic?"
The boulder cracked open with a very thin crack. After a while, the boulder slowly burst open, and the small stones slid down the mountain. A Taoist wearing a blood-colored robe, with an evil spirit all over his body, quietly said Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, he looked at Yu Yu in white robe with cold eyes.
After a long time, the blood-robed Taoist sighed quietly: "Of course it's not good. The door is right in front of you, but you can't get in. After so many years, I have tried various methods, but I still fall short. How? Can it be better?"
Baipao Yuyu smiled brightly: "Since this door can't be accessed, why not go through another door? There are so many roads and portals in the world!"
"If I change the door, the style will be lowered, and I won't do it willingly!" The blood-robed Taoist looked at Yu Yu in white robes faintly: "Just like those mortals, watching you eating wine and barbecue all day long, why should I? Chew on bark and grass roots? We have something in common with mortals."
Baipao Yuyu pondered for a moment, then he took out a palm-sized round jade plate from his sleeve and handed it to the blood-robed Taoist with a solemn expression.
The blood-robed Taoist seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, and his body shivered violently. He stretched out his hands to grab the round jade plate, but after pondering for a moment, he slowly retracted his hand: "What is this?" ?”
Baipao Yuyu's smile became brighter: "Why do you ask questions knowingly? But it was the teacher who directly delivered the door that you wanted to open to you. You can enter the door at any time... Congratulations. Fellow Taoist, the great road has been accomplished!"
The blood-robed Taoist frowned and stared at the small jade plate with a solemn expression for a long time. Finally, his hands trembled slightly and he slowly took the jade plate into his hands: "Teacher, what do you want me to do?"
White-robed Yu Yu looked at the blood-robed Taoist without saying a word.
The blood-robed Taoist pondered for a moment, then he suddenly nodded and smiled: "It doesn't matter, there are gains and losses. In the end, the gains outweigh the losses. How wonderful!"
Putting his palms together, the jade plate in his hand turned into eighteen bright rays of light and slowly merged into the Taoist's body. The Taoist's body swayed slightly and he suddenly laughed: "I see... I have found the way in, but I thought he was... Cha Dao... Sure enough, the true story is just a sentence, but how many years have I wasted?"
In Pangumu Continent, Ji Hao looked up to the sky and roared, and the Pangu sword brought out a black sword light and stabbed Panyu's heart quickly.
Panyu knew that the sword in Ji Hao's hand was powerful. He flicked it with both hands, and the void in front of Ji Hao was shattered layer by layer. The shattered void rearranged itself in an extremely weird way, turning into a dark streak of black light shining with strange lights. A crystal wall stood in front of Ji Hao.
With a crisp sound of 'ding', the Pangu sword pierced the crystal wall that was thousands of miles thick. The sword light and the crystal wall shattered at the same time. Countless cracking sword lights swept across Panyu's chest, but only broke his skin. , failed to cause substantial harm to his body.
"My magical powers and secrets are awakening!" Panyu looked at Ji Hao with a grin: "Not only my magical powers and secrets, but also the magical powers of so many Chaos Demon Gods that I devoured back then... I am slowly remembering them."
Ji Hao's sword had no effect and he immediately retreated backwards. Twenty-four spears condensed from the innate Gengjin Qi from high in the sky roared down and hit the Pangu Bell with incomparable accuracy. The bell sounded melodiously, and Ji Hao was knocked thousands of miles away by twenty-four consecutive terrifying impacts.
At this moment, the Netherworld Gate opened, and the blood-robed Taoist rushed out of the bronze portal. Two innate killing weapons pierced Panyu's body.
Panyu exclaimed sadly. Obviously, the taste of those two swords just now was not pleasant. He turned around angrily and looked at the blood-robed Taoist and shouted sternly: "You bastard!"
The blood-robed Taoist smiled faintly and said: "I am a poor Taoist, so I ask my Taoist friends to help me!"
A Qingyun rose up into the sky above Taoist Netherworld. The Netherworld Cult Master, the clones of the Eighteen Hell Heavens, and a group of avatars surrounded by black mist sat cross-legged on the Qingyun. At the same time, they opened their eyes and shook their hands to fight out a series of black and white two-shots at Panyu. The entangled thunder and fire.
Panyu laughed angrily, and without using any magical powers, he directly pressed down on Taoist Netherworld with his palm.
There was a loud noise, and Taoist Netherworld didn't resist at all and allowed Panyu to crush his body to pieces with a palm.
On Qingyun, the three incarnations of Taoist Netherworld were like broken glass vases, exploding into debris all over the sky. Panyu laughed triumphantly, but Taoist Netherworld's laughter came from behind the bronze door: " Thank you, fellow Taoist, for making it possible. After your fellow Taoist dies, I will ask you to endure the eighteen levels of hell in the Pangu world forever and ever."
There was a tremor in the void, and the Eighteen Hells of the Netherworld, which had existed since the beginning of the world, suddenly trembled violently, and were arranged in the Netherworld in an orderly manner from top to bottom according to a mysterious order.
The Netherworld Taoist himself collapsed, Yuanling merged with the eighteenth level of hell, and the eighteenth level of hell should lead to the supreme road. The Netherworld Taoist laughed loudly and announced the birth of the eighteenth level of hell, announcing the rebirth of the Netherworld world!
The two innate killing treasures inserted into Panyu's waist suddenly split into eighteen sword lights, which fiercely opened eighteen terrible wounds on Panyu's body.
(End of chapter)