A black smoke cloud rose from the altar, and a mist of will-o'-the-wisps enveloped the entire hall.

A vast expanse of heaven and earth appeared in front of Yin Xuege, with a pitch-black sky, a pitch-black earth, pale white mountain peaks, and pale green rivers. Countless dead souls with haggard faces and decayed bodies formed a mighty and powerful force on the vast land.

The torrent wanders endlessly.

There are countless ghosts of different colors flying rapidly in the sky. They shuttle back and forth in the black clouds, and a large number of ferocious faces are faintly visible in their translucent bodies. These ghosts are constantly swooping towards the ground, attacking the dead souls wandering on the earth.

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There are also countless ferocious monsters traveling between heaven and earth. Whether they are dead souls or ghosts that fall into their hands, they will be beaten to pieces and turn into thick ghost mist and scatter everywhere.

Countless soul monsters are fighting and slaughtering each other. This is an extremely dangerous world. This is a world where the weak can eat the strong. This is a world without any order. Yin Xuege feels the terrifying and wild atmosphere in this world.

, I couldn’t help but feel waves of hair all over my body.

This is the netherworld, this is the world of reincarnation, this is the world where hundreds of millions of creatures in heaven and earth will go after death!

"If cultivators see this world, they will definitely not be willing to die!" Yin Xuege smiled bitterly.

"Yes, who wants to perish?" Little Nether Realm sighed heavily, and murmured in a low voice: "The old master is not willing either, but the great disaster has come, Hongmeng world has been destroyed, and the hub of all realms has been shattered.

, that is to say, this world has completely cut off contact with other Zhoutian worlds, and the unheard-of age of the end of the Dharma has arrived."

After a long sigh, Xiao Nether Realm asked in distress: "Is there really an eternal person in this world?"

When Yin Xuege heard this, he felt very heavy. But after all, he is a young man and has the body of a blood demon with a long life. Yin Xuege's great fear of life and death only slightly surfaced and quickly disappeared. He

He took a deep breath, and then said in a long voice: "These topics are too far away from me. Let's talk about something more practical. How to open this altar?"

Little Nether Realm said in a deep voice: "It has been turned on. Well, the power stored in the altar is just enough for one teleportation. Come and try your luck."

The nine flying ghosts surrounding the altar simultaneously let out sharp and long roars, and sprayed out a thick black smoke from their mouths. A green ghost bead the size of a fist could be vaguely seen rolling rapidly in the thick smoke. An extremely powerful cross-border

The power was activated, and waves of strong and powerful space fluctuations rushed towards Yin Xuege, forcing him to retreat backwards and unable to get closer to the altar.

A sharp ghost howl came from the Nether Passage above the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, and several huge ghost arms with a texture like metal could be vaguely seen penetrated a layer of clouds, trying to break through to the small Netherworld. However, the seal ghost texts kept coming.

A dazzling light flashed, beating these arms into pieces, forcing them to flee back to the deepest part of the Netherworld Passage.

A mighty green ghost light shot out from the Netherworld Passage and fell straight on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.

Accompanied by the pitiful howls of countless ghosts and ghosts, bursts of bright light flashed rapidly on the altar, and then a slight coughing sound was heard. The Little Nether Realm suddenly let out a low and strange cry: "Oops, the spirit of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spiritual Palace is here."

How could the ban have damaged so many formation bases? What is this thing that came along with the summoned object?"

A bright light shot up into the sky, and a terrifying explosion shook Yin Xuege's internal organs. Thick golden blood continued to spurt out from his seven orifices. He vaguely saw a ghost being held by eighteen ferocious ghost kings with countless arms.

The black seal in the core fell down and hit a twisted figure on the altar.

The white figure made a sharp cry, and a black orb above his head emitted countless rays of bright light that flew up like an umbrella, facing the seal that was smashed down on his head.

The dark seal fell with one blow, and countless bright light umbrella covers exploded one after another.

Yin Xuege vomited blood and flew back. A huge force hit him, and his eyes were bright red. The last impression before he fell into coma was the sharp and unwilling cry of the white figure on the altar.

Numerous complex ghostly inscriptions flashed out from the Netherworld altar, and the power of the evil Netherworld curse turned into thin green light visible to the naked eye, which enveloped the figure that appeared on the altar. The voice of the small Netherland realm changed.

Feeling extremely majestic and solemn, he shouted in a low voice and mobilized the power of the entire Small Nether Realm to envelope the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.

"No matter where you come from, this is not the Nether World, this is the Little Nether Realm! No matter how great your status is, you have to surrender to me!" The Little Nether Realm shouted sternly: "Submit, or fall, and be completely destroyed. It's your choice.

Bar!"

In the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, countless evil ghosts appeared one after another. They sat cross-legged on the lotus platform where the black ghost energy condensed, and recited a short but powerful mantra to subdue evil spirits. Listening to the meaning of the mantra, this was originally a Taoist sect.

The eight genuine mantras to summon the immortals and Buddhas from the upper world to subjugate demons have been transformed into ghostly supernatural powers dripping with evil spirits by using great supernatural powers and magic power.

Countless green filaments enveloped the altar, and the white figure in the altar kept screaming and shouting loudly in the ghost language of the Netherworld. But the small Netherworld seemed not to hear his shouts, and just followed

The rules of the Little Nether Realm established by the Nether Taoist back then launched waves of terrifying attacks on the white figure.

The entire small netherworld was shaking violently, and the spiritual veins of heaven and earth regrouped the energy accumulated over the past decades to activate it, and launched a crazy attack on the white figure with all their strength.

A layer of bright light umbrellas kept rising into the sky, resisting the attacks of hundreds of millions of evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall, constantly erupting into pieces of dazzling light and shadow, making loud explosions. The white figure struggled and roared in the dense firelight, with his head above his head.

The light emitted by the black orb becomes more dazzling.

The black seal broke through the canopy of bright light and hit the white figure on the head.

The white figure let out an unwilling scream, and the white robe on his body expanded, turning into a nine-layered "circle of life and death" diagram protected by ninety-nine and eighty-one ferocious gods and demons, protecting the whole body. This

The diagram of the cycle of life and death in the heaven and earth is said to be a pattern of the reincarnation of life drawn by some extremely ancient beings in the netherworld who understood the principles of reincarnation of heaven and earth. It has the supreme power to reincarnate into death and transform death into life.

As soon as the picture of life and death came out, the black seal that hit the white figure's head suddenly rotated and was strangely bounced several miles away. The white figure opened his mouth and spat out a black mist, and his body swayed slightly, and the picture of life and death wrapped his body.

Transform into a green will-o'-the-wisp and rush towards the gate of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall.

But there was a deep cold snort from the Little Nether Realm, and a will-o'-the-wisp lighted up on the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall. A picture of the three realms of life and death with a radius of a hundred miles suddenly appeared. Although it was also a life and death picture that interpreted life and death, this picture was arranged by the Netherworld Taoist.

The picture of life and death is a hundred times more powerful than the picture of life and death offered by the white figure, and its interpretation of the reincarnation of heaven is more than ten million times more profound?

The ghost fire transformed from the life and death picture on the white figure shattered into pieces. The huge picture of life and death on the ceiling of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Hall spewed out two streams of sticky ghost energy, one black and one red, spinning rapidly like a Tai Chi diagram, hitting the ground hard.

on the white figure.

"The cycle of life and death leads to eternal perdition!" A voice from the Little Nether Realm sounded faintly: "It's you who are unlucky, you can't blame me! In the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghost Spirits, you, the creatures from the Netherworld, have broken into, so you can only blame your own bad luck.

Bar!"

"Fuck you, mother!" A gentle curse came from the black and red ghost aura, and then a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

The terrifying power of the Little Nether Realm was activated, and an invisible force tore open the center of Yin Xuege's eyebrows, and took out two drops of thick blood essence the size of a thumb from his eyebrows. Accompanied by the incantations of millions of ghosts, the two drops of blood essence squirmed.

It turned into two complex ghostly symbols and quickly disappeared into the twisted clouds above the altar.

After an unknown amount of time, the surging ghost power and netherworld energy in Little Netherworld gradually dissipated. Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and slowly woke up. There was severe pain all over his body. Fortunately, there was no major damage to his bones and internal organs.

question, he finally opened his heavy eyes, Yin Xuege slowly propped up his body and looked towards the altar.

Two clear soul connections came from the altar, and the consciousness of the small netherworld poured into Yin Xuege's sea of ​​consciousness.

"My little Taoist friend, you are not bad luck! This time, I actually summoned two newly born Netherworld larvae from the Netherworld. Well, that bird is just a bird. But that little baby is a bit mysterious. Hello, my little Taoist friend.

If you cultivate them, they will be of great use in the future!”

Slowly walking to the altar step by step, Yin Xuege looked curiously at the pair of little guys lying on the altar, and then he couldn't help but grinned and scratched his head in distress. Just like in the Little Netherworld.

Yan, that bird is just a bird, but that little baby, how can Yin Xuege cultivate her properly?

"You said she was just born? Is she a cub?" Yin Xuege looked blankly at the figure on the altar who looked to be in his early ten years. She was soft and pretty, with long hair as thick as a waterfall hanging down to her ankles, bright eyes and white teeth.

A lovely little girl.

The girl who was born so beautiful was looking at Yin Xuege with her eyes wide open and unblinking. Her bright eyes were deep and quiet, like the sky on a summer night, mysterious and unpredictable. Yin Xuege just looked at her.

As soon as he took one look, he had a strange feeling that her eyes were like a whirlpool and would soon suck out his soul.

He hurriedly turned his head and shook it vigorously to get rid of the dizziness at the soul level. Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "She has a physical body? She was born in the Netherworld. How can she have a physical body?"

Xiao Netherworld's voice was full of helplessness.

"Who said that all the creatures in the Netherworld are ghosts? When the Netherworld was opened, a large piece of the Hongmeng Root was used. There were naturally 3,600 innate gods born in the Netherworld, and there were naturally 360 million

Derived from innate races. They all actually have physical bodies!"

"Although the Netherworld is now known as the ghost world or the world of reincarnation, and countless ghosts are rampant, it is because after the Netherworld was opened, the laws of heaven and earth were forcibly reversed and turned into a land of the netherworld. Although the innate races in the Netherworld

Most of them were killed, but there are still some survivors, they are all a tyrannical race with physical bodies."

Was the Netherworld opened up?

Are innate gods born in the Netherworld?

There are 360 ​​million innate races born in the Nether World?

Most of the innate races in the Netherworld were killed, and only a few 'remnants' survived?

But from the word 'remnants', we can know what the attitude of the powerful people who opened up the Netherworld is towards the indigenous races of the Netherworld. Yin Xuege couldn't help but exclaimed: "When did these things you mentioned happen?

What’s going on?”

The little Netherworld was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "In short, there are many physical creatures in the Netherworld. There is no question about this little girl's origin. If you want to know the story of the Three Realms, I'll wait for you.

At least you have the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal before you can inquire about it. Those ancient secrets cannot be touched by a little monk like you."

After a slight pause, Little Nether Realm said in a deep voice: "Just now, there was a little mistake. All the power I have stored over the years has been exhausted. I will send you all away in a short time! Tell the skeletons of Xie Gu Dao

The next time they open it, it will be a month later! Don’t bother me, otherwise I will be rude to them.”

Afterwards, Xiao Nether Realm warned Yin Xuege seriously: "Remember, if you don't have the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, you should never ask anyone about the Three Realms. This is definitely not something that a monk like you can do.

of."

"According to my induction, the reunion of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and the rebirth of the laws of heaven and earth, are much faster than expected. There is a powerful force behind the scenes to promote the restart of the realm gate, and the three realms will reconnect with the Zhoutian hub and the source of Hongmeng.

Get up. When the time comes, the Divine Immortal Buddha of Zhoutian will reappear, and the ancient sects and families will also come again. My little fellow Taoist, you have to be careful!"

He sighed faintly, and the voice of Xiao Netherworld became extremely sad.

"Don't be like my old master. He didn't have enough strength to get involved in major events in the three realms. As a result, he was treated as cannon fodder and easily pushed out to death with one palm. He almost didn't even have the place to inherit the last mantle.

It can be preserved. As a lesson learned from the past, fellow Taoist, please remember that if you don’t have enough strength, you should never get involved in the disputes between the three realms."

"That's something that even the old master doesn't fully understand. It's a great horror that makes the old master's soul fly away from him even if he comes into contact with it! You must know it and you must be aware of it!"
To be continued...