The little Wuliang Mountain collapsed.

The holy tomb is surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

Above the sea of ​​fire, in hidden nothingness.

An old man did not exude his own aura from beginning to end.

The Lord of the Underworld, silently pays attention to this battle in his own way... Ning Yi originally guessed that the Holy Lord's Holy Tomb Field would block all the divine senses from the outside world.

Actually, he guessed right.

But unfortunately, because of a very special "reason", the old palace master not only entered the holy tomb realm with divine thoughts, but also fully watched this divine battle.

King Jiang's expression was always calm and not surprised.

The occurrence of this magical war and the final result did not seem to have exceeded his expectations.

I saw Ning Yi win.

The old man raised his right hand, and the dark glow was lingering in the palm of his palm. After counting breaths, he condensed into a thick book as simple as an account book.

It is rumored that Emperor Taizong created the underworld to carry two treasures that have been passed down for many years in the Sui Dynasty.

"Judge's pen", and "Life and Death Book".

These two items are obviously all on the old palace master.

What is taken out at this moment is naturally the so-called life and death book.

The old man calmly read the ancient books and found the handwriting left by the long-standing era on this book.

"There is a mysterious unknown existence hidden in the tomb of the small Wuliang Mountain, and it is suspected to be immortal."

Before the establishment of the underworld, this so-called life and death book was already in place.

In fact, it is not an amazing killing and sacred weapon, nor is it an innate spiritual treasure. This is an "ancient book" created by dozens of generations of Hongfu River envoys.

The ancient book records the mountains and rivers of the four realms of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the confirmed and unverified secrets of the Zhusheng Mountains.

In this "Life and Death Book", predecessors have long suspected the mysterious existence of Xiao Wuliang Mountain... Hongfu River supervised the world of the Sui Dynasty. Apart from Daozong Lingshan, the most important guardian was the All Saints Mountain.

King Jiang silently outlined it with his fingertips.

He wrote on the ancient book and drew a hook at the end of the ancient handwriting.

Guess, correct.

Thinking about it.

The old palace master wrote again and wrote: "Little Wuliang Mountain has been removed from the name... The mysterious existence claims to be the name of "Saint Lord" and has proven to be immortal. Today, he died under the pure yang energy of the gods in Shushan."

Having written this, he fell into deep thought and slowly turned back a few pages.

A certain page of ancient book paper is full of doubts about the holy mountain of "Shushan".

It's dense.

Countless.

At first, I don’t know who left behind: “There is a mysterious existence on the back of Shushan?”

Then it was stripped away by the sun.

"There is no mysterious existence in the back mountain of Shushan."

Someone overturned the conjecture.

"Shushan exists immortal."

Overturn again.

"Shushan has been proven to be immortal."

The old palace master of the underworld didn't understand why the conclusions about Shushan were so complicated and so difficult to unify in these long years. It seemed that every generation of Hongfu River envoys who were in charge of the book of life and death would overturn the conclusions of the previous generation.

The old palace master of the underworld slowly condensed his divine nature and moved his fingertips.

He cuts all the conclusions of everyone in front of him.

"Watch the gods' war with one's own eyes, and there are immortal gods in Shushan. This battle... the gods in Shushan instantly killed the Holy Lord of Wuliang Mountain."

After doing all this, the old palace master slowly fell to the ground.

...

...

In the sea of ​​fire.

Ning Yi felt a familiar atmosphere.

He turned around and saw the underworld's palace master's expression gloomy and landed in front of him.

"This cemetery seems to be strange, I just lost it.

Your breath senses.”

The old palace master chose to hide his experience of witnessing everything from Ning Yi.

It was not that he had any intention of Ning Yi.

But there are some things that are not yet announced.

Now he told Ning Yi that there is a record of the Holy Lord in the Hongfu River Life and Death Book, so Ning Yi's mind must be able to guess.

Hongfu River secretly investigated all the holy mountains in the world, and Xiao Wuliang Mountain is by no means an exception.

Then... Shushan is naturally on the Book of Life and Death.

This matter cannot be exposed now.

"Sure enough, the old palace master cannot cross the Holy Lord's domain barrier."

Ning Yi was not suspicious of the old palace master's words.

The Holy Lord is a taboo that transcends Nirvana...at least a person of the same age as the monkey.

"It's fine, it's fine."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the charred cocoon, frowned and said, "This is what you call the 'Holy Lord'...is already dead?"

"Well."

Ning Yi smiled helplessly. He didn't know how to explain, so he could only scratch his head awkwardly and said, "The Holy Lord... seems not as strong as he imagined."

He told a lie, but he was fine.

The Holy Lord is an enemy that is absolutely invincible in the realm of Nirvana.

But... Ning Yi only took a moment to kill him.

The monkey's pure yang energy dispels all the fortune and luck in the cocoon.

As for the dead monks, the moment they smashed the sword, they were swept into ashes after just a moment of resistance, and only burning coffins and broken and rotten clothes were left on the ground.

Now even if the underworld brings everything in the holy tomb back, there is no abnormality.

After experiencing this magical battle... Ning Yi was in a complicated mood.

What kind of terrifying existence is the monkey in the back mountain in my home?

Borrowing a ray of pure yang energy for myself.

This little saint king at the bottom of Wuliang Mountain can be said to be instant.

Looking at the Holy Lord's tone, Ning Yi thought... this guy was a very familiar figure with the monkey, at least he was an immortal god who could easily break through the sky.

He never expected that this would happen so quickly.

but--

Ning Yi also paid the price to kill the Holy Lord!

To be precise.

It's a monkey, it's a price!

That pure and perfect pure yang energy was "exhausted" in the last blow to the sword... This is something that Ning Yi dared not imagine.

He originally thought that the monkey's pure yang energy was indelible and indestructible.

But now it seems.

Killing immortality will also consume the corresponding immortal power.

"This is very reasonable." Ning Yi said silently in his heart: "But it is still shocking. The pure yang energy that my body can hold now completely killed the Holy Lord... Does this mean that I have the basic qualification to kill immortality?"

This is a quite interesting question.

There is theoretical feasibility.

But in fact... the essence of this problem is equivalent to a child having the strength to hold a knife. So can he rely on this knife to kill an adult in a duel?

"This field is indeed a bit special. If he wants to kill me, I will kill him... It's a pity that senior is late."
To be continued...