Ask for collections, ask for red tickets~

Sun Jian's words made Qinglin suddenly feel creepy, Netherworld Hellhound, this is a famous hell beast, guarding the gate of the underworld, it is an existence above the level of an absolute saint, and the terrifying strength is definitely the top powerhouse in heaven and earth.

However, the Nether Cerberus in front of him didn't seem to have such a strong strength, and there were no powerful energy fluctuations.

"No, it seems to be the bloodline of the Netherworld Cerberus, not the original bloodline, but only retains a trace of bloodline, and the strength seems to be a little weak!" Sun Jian swept over and muttered continuously.

"What a big deal!" Sun Jian gasped at the end, as if he had determined something.

Qinglin stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sun Jian did not answer Qinglin's question, but continued to walk on this land with a gloomy face, and after walking around, Qinglin and Sun Jian finally returned to the original location. The original Buddha light in the sky has disappeared, and the monks of more than 100 people are also gone, only the little bit of blood light proves that they once existed.

The Netherworld Divine Light also disappeared, and it seemed that everything had returned to calm, but Qinglin and the others both felt a trace of the calm before the storm.

Sun Jian was shocked and hesitated, looking up at the sky, his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qinglin shook his head and said, "Go up and take a look, I can feel the breath of a big war on it, if there is really the kind of existence you imagined, even if it is a monk from the Eastern Wilderness, it will be destroyed!"

Sun Jian breathed a sigh of relief to himself, and flew into the sky with Qinglin, the blood sword in Qinglin's hand waved, and the elegant and dreamy sword light pierced the sky, and a bright divine light shone down, and Qinglin and Sun Jian broke through the sky.

Appeared above the canopy, here is completely different from the underground, there is no sense of gloom around, the surrounding buildings are made of gold and jade, shining with crystal, yellow light, not transparent like crystal, also real and illusory.

The two of them walked up the stairs, and the jade steps under their feet overflowed with Ruixia, without a little yin qi, but full of fragrant flowers, and Qionglou Yuyu was surrounded by flowers and plants.

Walking into the first jade hall, the rich aura suddenly rushed to the face, everything was shiny and shining, and all the utensils were carved from spiritual jade.

"Go on separately, so as not to attract attention. Qinglin walked forward first, such an unusual scene made Qinglin feel nervous, at this time he didn't want to give his back to someone he couldn't trust.

Sun Jian also didn't believe Qinglin, nodded and left, like a civet cat, his steps changed, sneaking and disappearing, and quietly entered.

The sky is like a fairy pavilion, in the first palace, the ground is full of bloodstains, and the corpse is almost broken, this is not the blood of the monks, but the blood of the Yin Soldier Divine General, these Yin Soldier Divine Generals have condensed a part of the entity with the ability to condense the blood in the body.

Although they were slashed, they were still lifelike, and the halberds in their hands shone brightly, and they struck them with their fingers, clanging and indestructible.

"It seems that the land of the immortal land is peaceful, but there is still this kind of thing guarded here, and it is really not a good place. Qing Lin hesitated slightly, and walked in, the second palace made him very shocked, if he stepped on the ground, the blood was enough to drown his feet, in addition to the corpse of the Yin Soldier God General, there was a powerful beast, the corpse of the beast, the blood flowed all over the ground, the entire palace was flooded, and the smell was incomparable.

"Yin Qi has given birth to such powerful flesh and blood, it's really terrifying, I don't want to be killed by Kui in the end. When Qinglin saw such a scene, he couldn't help but be speechless in the distance.

Feeling the different atmosphere, Qinglin's pace slowed down, he knew that those holy sons before him must be in front, but he was not in a hurry, at this time, if he could observe carefully, it would definitely be much better than forcibly stepping forward.

Along the way, the corpses of the Yin Soldier God generals on the ground were everywhere, and he could feel the divine power of Bodhi Mountain, the power of the Sun Divine Fire, the sharpness of the Halberd, and the power of the Divine Punishment Sword.

"Click", "click", "click", ......

In this secluded palace, Qinglin's own footsteps were clearly heard, every sound was so clear, I felt very uncomfortable, frowning slightly, Qinglin's footsteps entered the third palace, but at this moment, suddenly a silver edge rushed in, straight to Qinglin's face, extremely weird

This sudden scene startled him, and in the face of the decisive attack of the attacking Qinglin, the blood sword in his hand danced lightly, and the sword slashed down, and a loud sound of "dang!" broke out, shaking this inexplicable creature out.

Take a closer look at this is actually a white-haired zombie, the white hair around the body is eye-catching, the silver rays are flashing, the face is hideous, there is a pair of silver wings behind him, the arms are strong and powerful, coldly watching Qinglin continue to roar in a low voice, and then pounce on him again, his hands are shining silver, and they are extremely hard.

Qinglin is still the first time to see this kind of thing, the white-haired zombie, which is only recorded in the book, actually appeared in front of him, which made him very surprised, the legend says that the strength of the white-haired zombie is very large, a hundred years is just stepping on the heavenly realm, if it is a thousand years, it has the strength of the peak of the heavenly and human realm, and the ordinary 10,000-year-old white-haired zombie is just the strength of the overlord of the heavenly realm, and it is only the king realm to support death, but once the white-haired zombies have crossed the threshold of 100,000 years, then they have a unique name Kuiba, each of them has earth-shaking divine power, the lowest is the existence of the ancient saint level, and it is very powerful and difficult to deal with, non-emperors cannot be killed.

The white-haired zombie in front of him is naturally not a powerful existence, but it has just become a hundred-year-old zombie, and its strength is not enough to make Qinglin frightened, the blood sword in his hand is constantly dancing, and one after another swords are slashed out, and the powerful force directly divides this white-haired zombie. Walking into this hall, Qinglin saw a lot of white-haired zombies, many of which were powerful, and one white-haired zombie seemed to be about to cross the thousand-year threshold. However, they are all dying, the strongest white-haired zombie has already been beaten by half of his body, and now he doesn't have much strength, and the injuries on the white-haired zombie seem to have been left by the strong man of the Legalist family, and the breath of the Divine Punishment Sword is still permeating the sword marks on his chest.

Qinglin glanced indifferently, and slashed the bloody sword in his hand, which was extremely casual, but the sword slashed down fiercely, and the white-haired zombie was shattered with a "bang".

In this hall, there were dozens of white-haired zombies, like dozens of monks who had stepped on the peak of the Heaven Realm, but they were all killed by the disciples of the Holy Land. The strength of the younger generation of descendants of the Holy Land can be seen.

Not long after, Qinglin entered the fourth floor of the main hall, and the surrounding Yin Soldiers and Beasts fell to the ground, horizontal and vertical, and the blood mist was shrouded, and the Yin Soldiers and Beasts after having the entity were naturally very difficult, but they still did not stump these Holy Sons of the Holy Land.

In this vast hall, Qinglin found two very special corpses, they were not Yin Soldiers and Beasts, but like monks left over from ancient times, all of them were covered with skin and bones, wearing Taoist robes, but there was no life in their bodies.

Their flesh was golden, dry and wrapped around their bones, and both of their heads were bare, all Buddhists.

"It seems to be, a Buddhist Vajra monk!" Qinglin said softly as he observed.

Becoming what it is today, this is not the shape of yin qi, but the real monk and soldier after sitting and refining, the yin spirit entered the master, became a powerful ancient corpse, with incredible combat power, beyond the realm of stepping on the sky, and steadily entered the realm of heaven and man.

But it's a pity that these two powerful monks still died in the hands of the Holy Sons, looking at the scars left by those divine powers, it was obviously not done alone, more than a dozen strong men shot together, and they were directly destroyed!

"Hey, I have to say that their strength is really strong, the ancient corpses of the Heavenly and Human Realm have been killed, the powerful Buddhist golden bodies have been broken, and these heirs of the Holy Land are not fuel-efficient lamps. ”

Although Qinglin was surprised, it was not so surprising, not to mention the nine-headed god kite, even the strength of Fusang Gongzi and Xiaoxiao was extremely powerful, compared to the strong people of the older generation, naturally it would not be inferior to these half-dead things.

"This ancient site is really related to Buddhism, first the Buddha weapon, now the Buddhist monk soldiers, I really don't know what else will jump out, I am a little muttered again, should there really be a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth wants to ......" Sun Jian watched from a distance, and kept muttering to himself.

Qinglin went all the way up and came to the fifth layer of the palace, at this moment there were more ancient corpses on the ground, there was almost no place to stay, the blood and mud in one place were extremely disgusting, and occasionally you could see white bone slag, splashing out, staining on the jade wall, which was extremely bloody and terrifying.

"What the hell is going on here, how can there be such an ancient corpse, shouldn't everyone die here?" Qinglin felt a pang in his heart, so many powerful ancient corpses were really terrifying.

Suddenly, Qing Lin keenly sensed the remaining power, and at the same time, he found three special broken bones from the blood mud, with a golden luster.

At this time, Sun Jian suddenly stepped forward and said in great surprise: "These are the corpses of three Bodhisattvas, their strength was very strong during their lifetimes, but I really didn't expect that the corpses of Buddhist Bodhisattvas could be seen in this place, and they were sacrificed after death, and then the Yin Spirit entered the master, although they could not burst out of the powerful strength, but they were not under the ordinary Yin and Yang level of celestial monks." ”

Qinglin was not the slightest surprise at Sun Jian's sudden appearance, after all, he also knew that he was on the side, but his words made Qinglin very concerned, a series of things related to Buddhism appeared, this site does not seem to be as simple as everyone imagined, it seems to be related to the Buddhism Gate in the West Pole, if this is the case, it will be a big trouble.

"There are corpses of Buddhist Bodhisattvas, so there shouldn't be corpses of ancient Buddhas here, right?" Qinglin said with some uncertainty.

Sun Jian didn't speak, obviously he also felt the same, this land is full of mystery, very weird, Buddha weapons are demonic, Bodhisattva corpses are refined, if such a thing is known by those madmen in the West Pole, it must be an endless situation, no one wants to fight to the death with a group of bald people.

Walking through this hall, listening carefully, it took a while to hear the sound of fierce fighting, and it seemed that the battle had started again in the distance, although it was far away from here, but the fluctuation of divine power faintly transmitted was so clear.

He didn't stop, and rushed directly towards the sixth layer of the ancient hall, but he found that it was a long journey, and it took him a quarter of an hour to fly.

Ahead, only the last hall of light shone in the pitch-black underworld. The depths of the stratum have been hollowed out, and the sixth palace is extraordinarily far away, and the mysterious appearance is even more strange under the bright divine light, and the palace seems to be suspended in mid-air, looking even more ethereal.

"Finally arrived at the last layer of the main hall, all the secrets of this site are there!" Qing Lin was excited in his heart, maybe there would be forbidden arts, maybe there would be others, it must be an extraordinary place, and he rushed forward quickly.

Sun Jian also quickened his pace, he had too many doubts along the way, and at this time he wanted to know very much what kind of place this was.

When he came to the last floor of the main hall, Qinglin felt a powerful fluctuation of divine power, which made people tremble, obviously there was a fierce battle going on inside, it was not suitable to enter at this time, Qinglin and Sun Jian were standing outside the door and waiting.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire underground world shook, but the sixth-floor hall was gorgeous, not broken, and still standing as before, obviously, engraved with an unusually found Dao pattern.

On this hall, there is a plaque engraved with four large characters: Netherworld.