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The underworld is completely penetrated by all kinds of dead energy, evil energy, bad luck and so on, and the immortals can only rely on their own accumulation to act, once the elixir magic weapon is exhausted, it will inevitably be a death in the end, and the reincarnation of the true spirit.

After this dangerous situation reaches the Netherworld, it is even more sinister, and the peerless golden immortal enters this vicious sea, I am afraid that before he can advance a distance of tens of billions of miles, he will be killed and devoured by the resentful spirits and heroic souls in the depths of the Netherworld Black Sea.

And once swallowed by this resentful soul, the true spirit will be devoured by the other party, and the true and true form and god will be destroyed, and there will never be such a number one person in heaven and earth, dangerous, dangerous, it is no longer enough to describe this Netherworld Sea, and it may be more accurate to call it a god Jedi.

"Why should you be so humble, with the Taoist heart of the Taoist friend, even if it is all kinds of dangers, you can save yourself and succeed, I am afraid that the more difficult and dangerous it is, the greater the gain, the Taoist friend walked with me this time, but I was even tired of the Taoist friend. Ling Daotian looked sincere and said sincerely.

He didn't say this with the slightest hypocrisy or against his heart, but really thought so.

The insight of the human emperor's pen, the heavens and the worlds are almost unknowable, nothing is not allowed, someone is accompanied by the emperor's pen, and the blessing of the other party's great luck in the underworld, this trip is smooth. Although it is because of the strength of the two of them, the credit of the emperor's pen cannot be erased.

If you change to an emperor's pen, you will enter the underworld alone. If you look for the Ethereal Vault, it may be much more difficult at first. But once the other party finds the fragment of the artifact of creation, then I am afraid that it will be out of control in the future, and in the end, even if this ethereal library is completely searched by this person's imperial pen, it is not impossible to do so.

In the immortal world, the human emperor pen can independently achieve the artifact of creation without following the immortal protagonist and obtaining the great luck of heaven and earth, with its great wisdom and great perseverance. Atmospheric luck, great creation, is definitely not comparable to the Immortal Monarch of Creation, even if it is the Creation Immortal King, I am afraid it is only a dozen epochs of cultivation in the world, if it is the same time for the Emperor's Pen, I am afraid that he will cultivate into the Creation Artifact Immortal King-like existence, Ling Daotian will not have any strangeness in his heart.

The realm of the unity of heaven and earth, that is the realm that the heavenly monarch has not comprehended, the path of creating artifacts. It is the only way to break through immortality and break through the truth of the king of immortals.

Speaking of which, there are many dangers encountered on the Netherworld Sea along the way. It's not that the three of them have their own magical abilities, I'm afraid they have to drop a few parts on their bodies before they can get here smoothly.

The Netherworld Black Sea, all kinds of Jedi, countless fierce places, some even Fang Qingxue, who has recovered countless memories of reincarnation, is difficult to recognize, only the human emperor can recognize almost all the dangers of this Netherworld Black Sea, and even the reasons for the formation of the dangerous wasteland can be found one by one. It shows profound insight and outstanding spiritual experience.

These are all things that the two of them don't have, or rather. Fang Qingxue has it, but because she has not fully recovered all her memories, she does not have this kind of experience and knowledge for the time being.

After all, Fang Qingxue was reincarnated many times. As long as there is no memory of the true electric mother Heavenly Monarch, it cannot be compared with the human emperor's pen.

Whew!Whew............

The winds on the Netherworld Sea whistled through the black ocean from time to time, and the black mist inside was scattered by this strong wind, but it never subsided, it was really like a dog skin plaster in the mortal world, and it was difficult to pull it off if it was pasted.

A heroic spirit that has fallen in the primeval era, wandering faintly in the black mist, and there are even the immortal fierce spirits of the ancient times, roaring in it.

In this sea area, when arriving at the location of the ethereal reservoir, the danger can be said to have reached the extreme, countless mysterious and dangerous fierce spirits faintly gathered, Ling Daotian looked at it, and vaguely saw in the dark fog that there was a large world size under his feet. On the island, pieces of white bones are superimposed, turning into pieces of mountains of white bones, piled up like a sea of bones, and terrifying and mysterious wills, gods, souls, and souls are hovering in it, exuding a sense of threat that makes the ancestral immortals deadly, obviously this is in the boundless sea of bones There is a peerless fierce god hidden in it, guarding this island continent.

"It's strange, isn't there no living soul in this underworld, except for the position of the soul true spirit, that is, the resentful soul and the heroic soul, how can there be so many bones?"

"Hehe, it's not surprising, when the underworld was not completely evolved, there were still a lot of space-time channels with the outer heavens and all worlds, the primeval era, the ancient era, and the ancient era, there were underworlds in the underworld, and there were underworlds in the underworld. "Speaking of reincarnation Taoists, there is a strong sense of pathos in the words of the human emperor.

"Oh, that means that these bones may be the corpses of the original Netherworld?" Knowing that the Three Ancient Emperors were disciples of the Hongmeng Daoist, Ling Daotian missed the topic and said instead.

"Not all, there are also the corpses of the Protoss, the corpses of the Heavenly Demons, and the corpses of some other races in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds. ”

Human Emperor Pen nodded, shook his head again, and continued: "At the beginning, a great war affected the heavens and all the worlds, not only the Xuanhuang World, but even all the living beings of the other worlds of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, they also united to resist the divine power of the Protoss, and the Underworld, as the main force of the Great World like the Xuanhuang World, was regarded as the general rear of the resistance of all souls and immortals at the beginning, and some great powers opened up the world in the underworld, cultivated warriors, and supported the frontline battle between the Heavens and the Ten Thousand Worlds and the Protoss in front of them. ”

"It's a pity that in the first battle of the year, one by one the Heavenly Monarchs fell. One by one, the immortal kings have been hit hard, and in the three major eras, I don't know how many amazing geniuses have fallen on the battlefield where the gods and the heavens, the worlds, the immortals, demons, and the underworld are fighting. ”

Said the end. The human emperor glanced at Ling Daotian and sighed secretly in his heart.

If there was a peerless figure like Ling Daotian back then. Maybe let him grow to the end, I'm afraid it is not certain that he can completely overthrow the rule of the Protoss, but unfortunately, a peerless demon like Ling Daotian may not be able to produce one in an epoch in the Immortal World, but the geniuses of the Protoss are endless, and in the end, although he retreated to the Void God Realm, he refined the Void God Realm of the main trunk of the World Tree. It has become the first world in the heavens and all worlds under the real heavenly realm.

Its power has completely become a number of gases, and it is difficult to erase it.

"Let's go! Since you don't want to come out first, and you plan to follow behind to pick up the cheap, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!"

After chatting for a while, Ling Daotian and the three of them glanced at each other, and suddenly nodded at the same time, did not speak, and landed at the same time. Electricity fell towards the continent below.

When the three of them arrived early, they felt that the whereabouts of themselves and the others had been locked by a special secret method, which was also expected. If the Heavenly Realm really descended on a strong person at the level of a Holy Immortal, then even if there was a law of fate to cover the traces of fate, but a powerhouse of more than three or five realms would still be able to deduce some traces.

What's more, Ling Daotian didn't think about dodging, originally they were going to fight with the other party outside, so they chatted in mid-air for a while, but they didn't expect that the other party was quite idle, and none of them were willing to come out first, so they were helpless. Ling Daotian didn't bother to play dumb riddles with the other party, and set off directly towards the center of the island under his feet. The location that belongs to the Ethereal Treasury is gone.

This continent is boundless. There is a large area of the world, and the three of them fell, only to feel that with the fall, the surrounding time and space changed inexplicably, and it seemed that the island continent below was completely surrounded by a labyrinth-like space-time otherworldly lock, and every step was a change in time and space.

Layers of time and space were piled up indiscriminately, without any regularity, even if the three of them knew that the place where this ethereal treasury treasure house was hidden would definitely not be ordinary, but now they were still secretly shocked in their hearts by the generosity of this ethereal immortal venerable.

Nima, this uses the other worlds of time and space as a labyrinth passage, and the handwriting is really bigger.

The three of them can feel that these other worlds are extremely wide worlds, and in terms of the size of the world, I am afraid that they are not under one big world at all, this kind of generosity is really terrifying and terrifying.

One step into the world, there are thousands of other worlds in time and space, and every moment of them seems to be able to hear the powerful resentful spirit making a strange laugh, roaring souls, and the terrible sound of curses and resentments flow in people's ears almost all the time, lingering.

"Damn, this place is really not a place for people to come, it's just deadly!"

Ling Daotian and the others all clearly felt that every moment behind them and the others, every time and space turned to the otherworld, there was an incomparably powerful qi that faintly locked on them, and a terrifying figure with a huge individual size that seemed to cover the big world enveloped the three of them, but when the three of them turned their heads and looked back, they found that there was nothing, and every one was an illusion.

The more the three of them walked, the more careful they became, and in the end, they finally relied on Zhou Tianyi's little qi to lock on the fragments of the artifact, so they didn't go the wrong way and arrived at the final location.

Whew, whew!

The three of them passed through the layers of space-time distorted space, and suddenly stepped on the continent under their feet, and a long and distant white river with no source and no source was flowing quietly, without a sound, without a trace of vibration, and it appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is a river of bones! A river of bones, a river of evil spirits, my God, how many bones of a strong man must be this? Is this the war of the three ancient times so perverted?"

Ling Daotian and Fang Qingxue were both shocked at this moment, the long white river in front of them, which was hundreds of millions of miles long, incomparably wide, like an ocean current, was not water, nor was it a netherworld sea, but an innumerable, innumerable number of white skeletons, densely packed, endless skulls, flowing in the miserable white river.

As far as the eye can see, there is no source and no end, and in a vast river of infinite length and width, it is all a river of white bones composed of hundreds of billions of trillions of skeletons and corpses.

When he was about to enter the ethereal treasure house, it turned out to be a long river of white bones, intercepting and blocking the way forward. (There will be more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued)