The words are divided into two ends.

On the colorful pupil boat.

Hei Yanluo stood quietly beside the man, and she was full of harmony with this world of death.

Feeling the seal of the resentment layer is rapidly weakening.

The shadow becomes darker.

brush.

The colorful pupil boat suddenly deformed, pressed down to all sides, and layed flat into a square long boat.

Xia Ji subconsciously raised his head, and Changzhou had already stopped Xia Ji from drinking "water".

He suddenly looked up, and his long hair fluctuated with it for miles.

The progress of the ancestor witch body in the body was frozen at 30/100.

A gloomy voice came: "Xia Ji, I know you can devour the dragon energy. There are some secrets hidden in you that others cannot detect, but this is a seal. This is a seal that was stacked after all the civilizations in the universe were destroyed for eight times, so... I don't want to see it destroyed by you."

The little girl in shadow stared at Xia Ji quietly.

In the darkness, the same colorful dots flashed in the eyes.

Every thin dot is like a pupil on a colorful boat.

Xia Ji wiped his mouth and suddenly said, "Maybe...you let me drink all the way to the end, drink all the four layers of resentment Xiyi, find the ashes of civilization, and then find the ancient underworld, and then discover the Mother River of Death...

Maybe, I can let it all end?"

Just finished speaking.

Xia Ji is like this.

Close your eyes.

Open again, the left pupil is extremely day, the right pupil is eternal night, the twisted black sun in the forehead is like aquatic plants, and the long hair is like silk, spreading in the sky in this world of death.

The true qi contained in such a soul has been 15,560 prisoners, which is more than 1,500 years. Or it is no longer true qi, but a pure energy conversion unit. In terms of true qi, Xia Ji is 15 times stronger than before!

"Look, it didn't take long for me to have these powers. If I were to give all this to me...

I possess all this seal and solve all the problems.

I will take away all the sacrifices of civilizations and face the crisis."

Hei Yan Luo and Xia Ji looked at each other quietly.

A gloomy voice sounded: "I told you that it is called the Mother River of Death, but I don't know its name. Nothing in it will be understood by any creature in the universe, but it can easily destroy all life.

The most powerful god and the weakest ant are no different in front of it, and even me... I think it is no different.

The difference is that we can use this universe itself to defend.

But the ants can't do it.

Xia Ji, how strong do you think you are now?

Believe it or not, as long as I let go of my hand, you will be lost here forever?"

Xia Ji thought for a while and said, "You let go."

Hei Yanluo shook his head and shouted in a gloomy voice: "Maybe I shouldn't have brought you here, I thought you would understand, but you are just a gambler, you are going to ruin everything just because you think you can save everything."

Xia Ji's expression calmed down.

He suddenly thought of the Yuan Concubine.

Thinking of the woman who had been entangled with her forever but had everything hidden in the unknown, she also distrusts herself in this way. Perhaps in her opinion, this is not a matter of trust or not, but it is impossible for her to do it.

Now, Black Hell has made him feel the same way.

Xia Ji was not angry, he just said calmly: "Is it okay to have some confidence in me?"

He was as if he was talking to the little girl in front of him and the concubine in the shadow at the same time.

Hei Yanluo was a little irritable and said gloomy: "You can't do anything, even I can't do it. So, I won't allow you to destroy the seal here again. I regret bringing you here."

brush.

Cai Zhou suddenly turned into a terrifying claw, suddenly gathered it from the resentment layer on all sides, holding the two of them in it.

The space in the underworld changes.

Two people move.

One thought.

The little girl pulled the man and appeared in the temple, but behind her was no longer black water, but the abyss where she could not see any information.

A huge group of colorful eyes appeared above Black Yanluo's head.

It turned into a colorful carriage again, but the carriage and horse are a whole, and the horse has no organs, but it is just dense colorful pupils, each pupil is like an independent body.

Xia Ji didn't say anything, sitting quietly in the carriage, her face was colorfully illuminated by colorful light, but the little girl on the opposite side was always pure black, except for her occasionally opened pupils, the same color was also true.

Quiet to extreme silence.

Xia Ji was not angry, angry. He had experienced too much, and he had already passed the age of being shocked and needed to roar to vent his anger.

"What are these?" He looked at Hei Yan Luo's eyes gently, without any fear.

The little girl in shadow said: "Prisoner."

"prisoner?"

"I'm just a prison." Hei Yanluo said directly. She had no hiding from the man in front of her, "or I'm the tenth hall hell that is alive.

The White Yama and the Red Yama you see are also moving hells. The evil ghosts you see are just the tip of the iceberg.

The difference is that the prisoners I am detaining are the most terrifying evil spirits in this underworld.

Even, a few of these prisoners came from there.”

"where?"

"Ancient underworld. So, no one knows them more terrible than I do."

"If you can lock it up once, there will naturally be a way to lock it up twice. If you can capture the existence of ancient underworld, you can naturally analyze the Mother River of Death through these existences."

"Xia Ji, do you think they were locked up?"

“Isn’t it?”

"Yes... but what is imprisoned is the ashes of civilization, the ashes of the real world. They are rapidly breaking through the ashes. Only new ashes can be reinforced, whether it is the seal in my body or the seal of this universe.

And you will only destroy these seals.”

Xia Ji narrowed his eyes.

Hei Yanluo roared gloomyly: "I shouldn't tell you about these things, but I can't refuse your question. You should just follow the original plan and go to the ancient soul staircase. Maybe you can find a powerful force that can change everything in the ancient staircase...

If you want to stop the coming of the underworld, then continue to go.”

Xia Ji suddenly blinked: "You can't refuse my question?"

Black Hell:...

Xia Ji said: "You...why do I feel a strange kindness?"

Hei Yanluo: "I don't know."

Xia Ji asked: "Then do you like being with me?"

Hei Yanluo suddenly trembled all over, and suddenly the dark curtain with the breath of death in front of the two men fell, cutting the two in an instant.

The colorful carriage that was galloping was divided into two by a big knife. The left side carried Xia Ji and rushed towards the distance, and the right side slowly stopped, and the shadow girl sat quietly in the car.

Xia Ji was not panicked either.

He already knows the answer.

Just a little confused.

Half a colorful carriage pulled half a carriage and galloped on the underworld path.

Xia Ji was thinking quietly.

How can we make the body of the ancestor witch take shape as soon as possible?

Since everything is just a different position.

Then, he will naturally not be stubborn enough to prevent the arrival of the underworld from coming.

What he thought at this time was just how to become stronger and stronger, so strong that he could make up for the sky.

Make up for the connection between the universe and the Mother River of Death and the Mother River of Life.

This thought suddenly made him stunned.

Because, he thought of a myth "Nuwa repairing the sky" that he saw in his previous life.
Chapter completed!