The low-level cultivators of the Underworld Dao are called Immortal Cultivators, and those who have cultivated to the realm of the Twelfth Order Flying Immortal or above are the Immortal, the Immortal, and the Emperor of the Immortal......

When the meditation is at the seventh to ninth level, it is necessary to take the opportunity of removing the flesh (body) to open a passage to the cultivation of the underworld. At this time, the cultivator's soul sea will protect the spiritual platform and consciousness, and along the passage opened by the flesh (body), enter the nearest underworld city and settle down to cultivate.

Therefore, those who can enter the underworld to cultivate have no physical body at the beginning, and they can't leave the underworld casually without flying immortals.

And after the meditation is in the flying immortals, you can try to reshape the true body with the power of the underworld and transform into the underworld.

The immortal who has achieved the underworld is said to be like a nine-life monster, with the ability to be killed many times without dying, and the more you experience the death of resentment, the stronger the underworld will be, and the faster your strength will grow.

Immortality, the more you die, the stronger you become, is the biggest advantage of the underworld being talked about. In addition, the Immortal Cultivator can also devour each other, and the cultivation of the Underworld Dao can be described as cruel and abnormal.

The giant ape realm in front of him was already almost the twelfth order, one step away from the immortal, and the illusory body showed that it had begun to try to reshape the underworld, and this thing had previously been a human, a beast or something else, but it chose to reshape the giant ape underworld.

After passing through several underworld generals of the same level as the giant ape, a pitch-black underworld tent entered Lin Qichen's sight.

The underworld tent is a kind of underworld treasure similar to a camp tent, this thing is like a huge corpse cloth that falls down as a tent to collect Yin soldiers, and it is a killing treasure that is overwhelming for human life, and it can harvest the lives of living beings wherever it flies.

And this dark tent in front of him has reached the treasure of the twelfth order of the immortal!

Lin Qichen bowed down behind a pile of incomplete bones, and suddenly a wave of fluctuations mixed with evil qi surged, but the moment he touched his body, he was rejected by his inability to do so.

Lin Qichen's big () yin and yang can't be formed by accident, and he only began to improve when he got the convincing trick in the later stage, although it is far less than the real magic number of heavenly kings' big () yin and yang can't be indestructible and can be used for killing, but the defensive power really has the preliminary atmosphere that the magic number god king can't be king's body.

Therefore, how could these small fluctuations get close to such a royal body, and without even a trace of vigilance, they slid around Lin Qichen's body in chaos.

The moment it slid by, some small sounds came into Lin Qichen's ears.

"Something isn't right. ”

"Which one do you say, will it be an old ......rival?"

"It's not a spy sent by the tiger and wolf generals, just now I seem to feel a great threat approaching, how can there be no one?"

"Sinners will come back to life after hearing the death first, Lang Linming will be executed, we should guard this line of defense and not cause more trouble. ”

"Yes, yes, we are half-living things, and outsiders think that we are envious of our lives, but in fact, how do they know that no matter how many lives we have, they will not be able to withstand the blow of our master, and they will not even have a chance to take it away. Regardless of whether there is anything or not, we are okay here, the example of Lang Lin Ming is in the front, and we must not follow in his footsteps. ”

"Continue to keep an eye on the city of sinners, only sleepy and not attacked, he will attack me and kill!"

"Great......"

The fluctuations are like tiny waves of water slowly disappearing.

Lin Qichen's eyes moved slightly, it turned out that this was the insanity.

But they didn't move, and Lin Qichen still had to rush forward.

As the thing of the Yin soldiers under the command of the underworld, the underworld tent is inextricably linked with the Yin soldiers.

Lin Qichen couldn't move and wanted to go over, so naturally it was most convenient to find a weak place to kill him, but it was also the easiest to alarm the entire Yin Soldier defense line and attract siege. For now, we can only attack the east and west or wait patiently for the opportunity to sneak to the other side.

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After waiting for two days without a chance, Lin Qichen's heart was even more irritable, and he knew that he couldn't waste any more time, and when he was about to open a gap, a giant old man who was more than 100 feet old man came out of the deep giant city.

The old man covered his body with a rattan robe, and his white hair turned into a streamer in the wind during his actions, and he strode to a military tent that was bigger than an ordinary tent in the blink of an eye.

Because of his arrival, six humanoid underworld generals ranging from thirteen to fourteenth order came out of the big tent one after another, each wearing gloomy underworld armor, and the six underworld bodies in the armor were much more solid than the low-level underworld generals seen before, and the red eyes and green eyes under the dark heavy helmet flashed with a demonic cold gloomy light, and they were on the backs of six giant underworld beasts that were not much smaller than the old man.

The six generals took out swords, swords, rings, axes, hooks and other treasures in their hands, in front of them, and on their heads, and cautiously looked at the old man who came to him.

A group of Yin soldiers on the Black Water also gathered here after receiving orders, and only two or three out of ten Yin soldiers remained in many parts of the defense line......

Opportunity!

"Tell your lord to send some good spiritual things. The trembling ground calmed down again as the old man stopped.

"The City of Sinners can only make one request a year. In the middle of the six underworlds, an iron-armored underworld elephant on the back of the underworld general spoke.

"That's a condition for next year. ”

The old man's voice was ordinary but extremely majestic, and several of the generals were obviously extremely jealous, so they couldn't help but shrink back.