"The earthquake?"

On the Huangquan Road, I felt the ground shaking constantly and the stone walls on both sides were shaking constantly. Monk Huaijing reacted quickly and began to slow down the off-road vehicle steadily. Wang Sheng and Xilian in the back seat opened their eyes almost at the same time.

In the past two or three hours, Wang Sheng was experiencing the gains after the breakthrough and accelerating the conversion of true energy into magic power.

Xilian fell asleep directly because she was a little bored.

Before the off-road vehicle could stop, Wang Sheng rushed out of the car window, stepped on the Feixia sword under his feet and quickly took off, with his figure being unrestrained and extraordinary.

Suddenly, I heard a 'Oh' sound, but I saw a certain Lord Fox Banxian wearing a thick protective suit being stuck in the car window.

She didn't dare to use too much mana and skills in the underworld.

Xilian's face turned black and she was about to break free from the shackles of her protective suits. Fortunately, Wang Sheng immediately returned and gently pulled out her.

Wang Sheng said: "Sister, I will take you flying, try to use your mana as little as possible."

Xilian sighed quietly: "Okay, alas, after all, we are an old woman almost two thousand years old."

It can be seen that she is actually quite concerned about whether she will fall into a demon.

Holding Xilian up in the air, Wang Sheng noticed that the Huangquan Road they were walking was not a canyon, but more like a neat river channel dug out in a flat "plateau".

The originally dim sky is now covered with colorful rays of light, and the source of the rays of light is the end of the Yellow Spring Road and the deepest part of the underworld!

"This is the third time?"

Wang Sheng murmured, and before he could think more, he was attracted by the various strange phenomena.

There were bursts of ghost crying everywhere around the underworld, and the wind blew randomly under the glowing light. The yin energy in the underworld began to gather near the source of the glowing light, but in just two seconds, it was forced back by the glowing light again.

Within just over ten seconds, the yin energy in the entire underworld surged like a tide, and the yin energy continued to surge towards Fengdu City and the eighteen levels of hell, and was constantly forced back by the sunlight.

It seems like there is another struggle.

But strangely, Wang Sheng obviously felt that as the sunset burst out, the concentration of vital energy everywhere was increasing rapidly.

This is also done by the power of the immortals?

faintly, Wang Sheng felt the pressure from the end of the rays, as if he had seen a proud woman in white standing in the rays.

The source of all abnormal movements is this female corpse brought from the moon.

This immortal...

What are you doing?

At the same time, at the Ghost Gate, several rays of light penetrated the Ghost Gate.

In just a moment, the clouds above the Ghost Gate were shattered by the fairy light, and several huge light pillars in the sky kept shaking, and Pingdu Mountain was earthquake again.

The transit station in the Ghost Pass immediately rushed out of the two soldiers and rushed towards the Ghost Pass; even though they had learned about the approximate changes in the Ghost Pass, their responsibilities were still necessary to pass the message out as soon as possible.

Before the two warriors could rush to the gate of hell, the fairy light began to fade away quickly, and ghosts cried everywhere in the underworld!

It seemed that the entire underworld was mourning something.

On the road to the underworld, Wang Sheng stared at the place where the last ray of rays of light was, and a hint of crazy thoughts appeared in his heart.

Could it be that this is the process of the fall of the fairy?

The female corpse called her senior sister over, because she wanted to give her senior sister some benefits before she died?

After careful consideration, Wang Sheng concluded that this female corpse should be unlikely to do the "body-taking" thing. After all, she is the princess of the Heavenly Court. The character of the immortals in the Heavenly Court can be seen from the Taoist inheritance they left behind.

Moreover, the female corpse had contact with them before, and she had feelings for her senior sister. Even if she wanted to "take the body", she would give priority to other talents.

Eighty percent of it is to give benefits to the senior sister, and then leave a way to restore the small underworld.

The sky quickly returned to its original darkness, and the crying of ghosts in the underworld gradually disappeared, as if there were indeed countless unjust souls.

Not far from where Wang Sheng and Xilian floated, Monk Huaijing was standing on the roof of the car, looking at the direction of Huangquan, muttering to himself:

"Amitabha, you really have no advantage in being a man, and no one will take you to heaven."

In the air, Wang Sheng closed his eyes and felt something quietly. He seemed to hear a sigh, but when he felt it carefully, it seemed that it was just the sound of the wind.

"What a strong pressure," Xilian said softly, "Do you want to rush over and support now? Why don't I try to use my mana here and how much can I use it."

"Well, sister, don't force yourself."

Wang Sheng nodded and responded, then felt a strong fluctuation of energy flowing out of Xilian's body. He immediately let go of her arm and slid aside.

The fluctuation was slowly increasing, but soon Xilian snorted and immediately said: "No, my magic seems to be triggered by this environment."

"Can you stabilize it?" Wang Sheng hurried forward and held Xilian again.

Through the transparent helmet of the protective clothing, Wang Sheng could see a strand of her white hair turned orange-red; and Xilian immediately began to close her magic power and calm her ups and downs.

More than ten seconds later, the strand of long hair returned to pure silvery white, and Xilian and Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I can probably use magic power equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm," Xi Lian said softly, "but it cannot last for too long. And once you really do it, you will easily be affected by the ghost energy and evil energy in the underworld, and your magical nature may be stimulated."

"Sister, don't be anxious, go down first," Wang Sheng whispered, "It is possible that the evil ghosts in the 18th level hell are the previous group, and they have been dealt with by nuclear bombs, so there is no need for us to do it."

Xilian rolled her eyes, "Do you think the shrimps are locked in the underworld? The powerful character may have been unblocked, but she is just secretly restoring her strength."

Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "Before Heavenly Court left, since he chose to clean up the evil demons on the earth, the evil demons in the eighteen levels of hell will definitely not let go."

"That's right," Xilian thought for a while, "Go to contact your master first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Monk Huaijing was already standing on the roof of the car and shouting: "Feiyu! Taoist Master Buyan is calling you!"

"Here you come!"

Wang Sheng held Xilian and quickly moved down the sword. Monk Huaijing jumped down and opened the car doors on both sides. This time he did not get the big boss Fox Half Fairy stuck in the car window.

"Master, what's going on before?"

"It's not the case yet," Qing Yanzi's voice came out of the car audio, "but just now the fairy light surged, as if pushing the eighteen layers of hell out of the Rift, and a crater-like crater formed on the Rift.

According to the elder of Diyin Sect, that is the first level of the eighteen levels of hell, and the eighteen levels of hell are structures of an upside-down pagoda.”

"Master, are you going to explore the eighteen levels of hell?"

"It's not decided yet. The remaining evil spirits in Fengdu City have just been cleared out," Qing Yanzi said, "I'll inform you first. Don't worry, just come here."

Wang Sheng responded and said, "Senior Xilian can temporarily exert the combat power of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm in the underworld."

"That would be better," Qing Yanzi laughed, "but the closer we get to the eighteenth level of hell, the stronger the fierce aura. It's better to let the seniors restrain themselves, so if they can, don't take action.

Okay, I'll go and meet with the second team first. Don't worry, remember to understand more about what you have gained on the way."

There was another slight electric current, and Qing Yanzi hung up the voice communication.

Wang Sheng and Monk Huaijing looked at each other and laughed, while Xi Lian hummed, pulled up the car door, and continued to stare at the sky on the stone wall.

"Go away!"

Monk Huaijing smiled and said, "Do we want some music? I just imported the music files from my phone into the car."

Wang Sheng said: "Come on, it's better to fall asleep soon."

"Okay!" Monk Huaijing laughed, pressed two buttons, and a burst of Sanskrit sings suddenly came from the car audio.

Monk Huaijing followed the drum beat and began to shake his head, and shouted in a thick voice: "Come on, come on, a song "Auspicious Curse to Eliminate Disasters" is given to Feiyu!"

Xilian was a little interested in listening to the scriptures and singing with the blessing of modern instruments. She sat there listening quietly, with a little memories in her eyes.

She remembered that when she was still a little fox, Master Santong was preaching and reciting Buddha in a large temple, and could hear these Buddhist singing every day.

However, the accompaniment at that time was only wooden fish.

Wang Sheng listened with relish. Although he was a disciple of the Taoist sect, he felt a little sorry for Master Sanqing to hear this.

...

Two minutes ago, on the wall near the Rift Valley of Fengdu City, more than ten figures stood quietly, staring at the horizon.

Qing Yanzi cut off the communication, restarted the communication device on his wrist, and returned to the mode of only accepting transit station messages.

"It's better to let Feiyu and Senior Xilian come here," Yan Zhengnan whispered, but Qing Yanzi shook his head gently, carried his hands on his back, and his eyes were a little calm.

Next to Qing Yanzi, Mu Wanxuan typed a line of words on her phone and showed it to Yan Zhengnan.

‘We can.’

The Taoist masters on the side also understood that after all, they were masters and senior brothers, and understood that this was Qing Yanzi's love for his little disciple and he was unwilling to let him come and take risks.

The great elder of Diyin Sect asked in a deep voice: "Master Buyan, when will the ghost soldiers here be summoned?"

"It's about five minutes before these ghosts arrive," Qing Yanzi said, "Ghost soldiers have time limits, we must make full use of their role."

"Okay, I'll go and prepare," the great elder of Diyin Sect nodded and responded.

The Taoist master from Maoshan asked: "Why do these ghosts and monsters have to come to Fengdu City after they rushed out of the eighteen levels of hell?"

"Maybe there is something here to attract them," Zhang Zikang shrugged, then stretched, "Everyone checks your pills and talismans. If you encounter a tough trait later, remember to shout for support, and don't hold on.

We just need to guard the gate of Fengdu City and wait for firepower to support the rear."

Qing Yanzi glanced at his eldest disciple. Mu Wanxuan's face turned pale, but her breath was still full.

"Just just hide behind if you don't speak later."

"Oh," Mu Wanxuan nodded slightly, but her eyes gradually became firm.

If she doesn’t beat these ghosts, she will have to fight them. Compared with the two, it’s enough for those who are senior sisters to carry them!

Ghost?

It's indeed a ghost.

Qing Yanzi obviously fooled his little disciple. Outside Fengdu City, there was indeed a crater like a volcano in the rift, and the eighteen layers of hell "arched" out of the rift.
Chapter completed!