Who doesn't yearn for freedom, who doesn't yearn for freedom, but the Netherworld Gap has been doomed since its existence. As a member of the Netherworld, he can only stay in a dim place where he cannot see the sun.

There have been countless times when the people of the Nether Gap have tried to break out of this cage, but have repeatedly failed. Even with the help of the Holy Lord Muyang, it is only a little light, and it must be controlled by others.

And what is the significance of the existence of the people of the Netherworld? They have not explored it themselves for thousands of years. Because in this place where the fittest survive, the replacement is so fast that there is no time to think about anything else.

At the beginning, the Great Elder was ambitious, wanting to use the power of Muyang's bloodline to break out of the prohibition here and obtain a piece of freedom of his own. But what about the result?

Make an agreement with the Holy Lord Muyang to become his vassal. With the power of the Protoss to stabilize the gap in the Netherworld, it was finally calmed down, thinking that he could live in peace for some time, but it was not a few years before such a storm appeared.

From this point of view, a truth is proven. No matter who you are, as long as you have a mission, you can't escape it. Escaping is the most useless way, and at most it can only delay for some time, and in the end, you still have to face it.

After a difficult life, the ghosts that exist in the Netherworld Gap no longer fight for it as before, nor do they expect to rush out and see the space other than here. I was worried all day long, but I still couldn't escape.

In fact, they are all simple, they just want to be free. But it's just this simplicity that is easier to be used, coerced, and blackened, and even more terrifying.

This is the reason why Muyang has repeatedly hesitated and does not want to make such a hasty decision. But the situation is getting worse and worse, and the plane has become embarrassed, even overwhelmed. Continue to let Liluo be presumptuous, and everything is over.

In the controversy in the main hall, only the Great Elder stood on Muyang's side. After several hours, there was still no result. So Muyang ordered everyone to rest first, at least think calmly, whether to face it or not.

In the dead of night, the wind gusts in the gap between the netherworlds. Mu Yang sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the deep cultivation. He had not refined the medicinal power of the Divine Spirit Pill, and suppressed it in the dantian, burning like a raging fire.

In the space of divine consciousness, it is as hot as fire at this moment. Every breath was scorching, and a red light appeared on the surface of Mu Yang's body, fluctuating outward one by one. The circle appeared, digesting it bit by bit.

A phantom appeared, but it was very vague. It took Muyang a long time to see clearly, it was his father's face: "Father, you knew from the beginning that there would be today's situation?

"Yang'er, I still have the last bit of essence in your blood. Listen clearly, even at the cost of the entire plane, the gate of the Nine Xuantian Realm cannot be opened, remember, remember!"

Boom, boom! A powerful flame exploded, spreading out in all directions of the Divine Consciousness Space. There was a crackling sound in Muyang's meridians, which was unbearable, gritting his teeth, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Martial arts, demons, and divine powers, it's not so easy to have them all in one. Although Muyang's physique is special, his strength has been improving, and he has not been able to breathe well, and his body has actually been destroyed.

"Ahem...... It seems that the trip to Lingyuan cannot be avoided!" Opening his eyes and wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, Muyang finally made up his mind. As a superior person, you must have decisive decisions.

In the troubled times, during the war years, if you want to protect the safety of all peoples, you must make sacrifices. Not only the clansmen of the Netherworld, but even the Protoss are bound to sacrifice a large number of people, so there is really nothing to worry about.

The next day, the forbidden place of the Netherworld, the entrance to the spiritual abyss. The Great Elder stared at Mu Yang worriedly: "Holy Lord, you have to think about it. We don't know what will be in this spiritual abyss, and once we get in, we can't turn back!"

Nodding, Mu Yang's expression was grim: "The Yin and Yang Peerless Order must be obtained, remember, when the Lingyuan collapses, you must immediately put down the Broken Dragon Seal, so that you can protect everyone, understand?"

In exchange for a chance to be imprisoned forever and lose your freedom, it is a risk, but it is all worth it. Glancing at the back, Mu Yang jumped into the spiritual abyss. The black energy rose to the sky.

Crackling, crackling! The arc was entwined, exploding around Muyang's body. But fortunately, he has a soul fire amulet, and he is very close to the breath here, so there is no danger for the time being, and he will fall in a straight line!

His expression was cold, and he didn't dare to take it lightly. With a wave of his hand, his energy burst into collision, canceling out the furious energy. In the next second, a fire condensed in Muyang's palm, which was precisely controlled with spiritual power.

Bang, bang, bang! The flames wrapped around the body, like a pillar of fire, surging downward. Boom! Boom! Violent explosion, Mu Yang felt like he had broken through a barrier, replaced by a strange coldness!

"It's ...... Flames?" surrounded him, looming, blue-white, exuding a bone-piercing coldness. Muyang stretched out his hand and sensed the temperature of this breath, and his fingertips froze for a moment.

The first thought that came to Muyang's mind. There is no other possibility of a flame that will exist here than a dark fire. The flames enveloped it, and the skin seemed to freeze rapidly.

"This is the reason why you don't dare to step into the Spirit Abyss?" This is the last defense of the Yin Yang Peerless Order?" "Boom, boom, boom, the pillar of fire impacted, Mu Yang's body continued to rotate, boom, boom, boom, boom,

"It's really strong enough! If it weren't for the soul fire of Linlin in my body, I really couldn't do anything about you!" Buzz... Mu Yang stood on top of the magic circle, and the dark fire below was constantly absorbed.

"It seems that the only way is to refine this dark fire, in order to resonate with the Yin and Yang Peerless Order, and it will compromise and accept the Lord. Indeed, everything is doomed, and there is no way to reverse it!" Muyang muttered to himself!

When he closed his eyes, a mark on his eyebrows lit up. Sit cross-legged, and a formation appears below. The runes swirled around Mu Yang's body, constantly engulfing the Dark Fire into each of his own meridians.

Buzzing... Buzzing... The blue-white fire condensed into a waterfall-like shape, enveloping Muyang in the middle. Washed over and over again, you can still smell the smell of burnt and grilled meat at first, but it becomes calm as time passes.

Boom, boom, boom, the flow of flames firmly wrapped Muyang in the middle. What he had to do now was to buy time and devour it all before the Flame completely froze him, triggering the resonance of the Yin and Yang Peerless Order!

It's easy to say, but it's even harder to do. Even if Muyang is the Venerable of the Holy Lord, it is not so easy to complete it in a short period of time. But in the interim, it's easy for something else to happen!