Eternal Tranquility

Seal of the God of Hades, the seal of the supreme god Ming Zun Guili.

Most monks in modern times like to use identity tokens made of various materials, but in more ancient times, ancient monks or powerful people preferred to use seals or private seals. Seeing the seal is like seeing a person.

Liu Qinghuan raised the Underworld Seal high and took a few tentative steps forward. He saw the ghosts rushing toward him with a fierce look a moment ago suddenly stopped and stared at him and the seal in his hand in confusion. Xi, making a threatening roar.

A bloody-eyed night mandrill probably had bad eyesight. It kept on beating when others stopped. It flapped its two big black wings like bat wings, and while fanning out a series of wind blades condensed with Yin Qi, it swooped down in the air. !

Just before Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but throw out the punishment whip, the ghost hovering over the Hades' Seal raised his head slightly, first slapped the back of his hand hard with the dragon's tail, then opened his mouth and let out a low and majestic sound The dragon roar resounds throughout the world!

For a moment, everything was silent.

The ghost groups that were frantically besieging the demon clan all raised their heads, and the noisy ghost chirping and ghost whistling suddenly disappeared, leaving only the boiling sea and the roar of the waves.

Seeing that all the ghosts suddenly looked frightened, motionless as if their acupoints had been tapped, several Demon Ancestors who were trapped in the ghost tide looked surprised and hurriedly struggled.

It's so scary. Ever since I entered the underground "Hell of Eternity", which is like an underground mountain of swords and a frying pan, my magic power has been suppressed by the aura of the god Gui Li, making me unable to use it, and then the fog has blocked my way out. That's all. Based on their physical realm and strength, dealing with ghosts in this realm is just a little troublesome. As long as his mind remains clear, Daoshan Youguo is not afraid.

But all this changed after the demon-sealing position with thunder and lightning was breached by several demons. All the ghosts seemed to go crazy suddenly. Not only did they fight more and more, but as time went by, the strength of each ghost became apparent. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult to deal with.

And because of the suppression of their divine aura, they were unable to use even the slightest bit of magic power!

Under the ferocious attack of the ghost tide, they could no longer hold on, and because their ears were full of ghosts roaring and screaming, some of them didn't even hear the dragon roar.

There was no time to find out why the ghosts suddenly stopped, and the few Demon Ancestors who had been holding on until now fled desperately. As for the Bone Palace, they had to reach it with their lives, right?

However, at this time, another dragon roar sounded, more earth-shattering than the previous one, full of murderous aura!

All the ghosts seemed to hear the order, and they all looked up to the sky and neighed, their ferocity was completely aroused, and pairs of ghastly ghost eyes stared at those demons who dared to break into the realm of God!

The cruel and bloody battle begins again!

There was not a single ghost on the bronze platform where Liu Qinghuan was. The Bloody Night Mandrill, which was stunned by the roar of the dragon, was quietly dragged away by the other ghosts, and they all retreated hundreds of feet away.

Liu Qinghuan walked forward, and the surrounding ghosts were busy dodging and escaping, but they always kept a distance of more than a hundred feet, allowing him and Wen Buhan and others behind him to surround him in the center.

The Drunken Immortal didn't know when he was so drunk that his eyes were dim, and he laughed and said: "I have walked in the void and explored countless mysteries. This is the first time like this. While watching others working hard, I just stride forward and stride forward. This feeling, hiccup! It’s really good! Hahaha, Brother Buhan, how beautiful is this?”

Wen Buhan smiled helplessly: "You old thing, please calm down. If little friend Qinglin hadn't found the seal of Guili Shenjun, we would be working hard right now."

"That's right!" Drunken Immortal shouted to Liu Qinghuan: "This time, little friend Qinglin has achieved full success. When I get out, I will treat you to a drink..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes had been closed, and his body fell on the big silver wolf next to him, as if he was asleep!

Yue Jian was so frightened that she almost jumped away. Liu Qinghuan quickly turned back a few steps: "Senior Jingyuan, what is this...?"

"Don't worry about him." Wen Buhan said calmly: "Just throw him to the ground. He can walk by himself with his eyes closed. He won't die if he falls."

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and guessed that this was probably because of Drunk Immortal's technique, so he let Yue Jie carry it on his back.

A group of people quickly jumped over the copper pillars. No matter where they went, the surrounding ghosts separated, leaving a wide avenue.

After a smooth journey, everyone gradually left the Bone Palace in the center of the Boiling Sea. Liu Qinghuan discovered that it was more like a three-story bone tower than a palace.

He turned his eyes and his expression suddenly became serious: "Look over there, there is someone who seems to be faster than us!"

Countless ghosts gathered under the bone tower, and there was no gap in the entire sea. They were densely packed with hideous-looking ghosts. And about five or six copper pillars away from the bone tower, the ghosts roared and made a commotion, but they could not hide the flying figure.

It was a woman with white clothes and white hair. The dense ghosts became her stepping stones. Every step was like walking on flat ground. The white silk and satin flying in her hands were like scattered flowers, sometimes moving slowly like light clouds, sometimes as fast as a whirlwind. Turn around, or rise into the sky, or sweep out.

And those ghosts that followed one after another were pierced through the throat, had their limbs cut off, and their heads flew into the sky in this beautiful and gorgeous dance, sweeping away a large area!

but……

Liu Qinghuan's eyes focused on the other person's face: It was so strange. He had never seen that face before, but it made him feel inexplicably familiar?

"It's her!" At this time, Wen Buhan heard a low cry, and his face changed slightly.

"Who is she?" Liu Qinghuan asked curiously: "She has not shown her true form as a demon. Could it be that she is a human?"

Wen Buhan was silent for a moment, and his expression became slightly complicated: "Her real name is Que Wuzhi, her name is Miaozhen Tianzun, and she is... a fallen immortal."

Liu Qinghuan understood: that was an immortal who fell from immortality to demonic path.

"Who? Who is the Fallen Immortal?" The drunken immortal who had been sleeping all the way suddenly woke up, glanced into the distance, and exclaimed: "Sang Sang, why is she here!"

"It should be that she hid her cultivation and appearance before and lurked among those demon ancestors to follow." Wen Buhan said with a bitter smile: "Now we are in trouble. She may have captured the remnant body of the ancient demon god who is in the thunder-wrath position!"

Seeing Zuixianren also frowning, Liu Qinghuan asked in confusion: "This... Tianzun is very powerful?"

"Let's put it this way!" Drunken Immortal pointed at himself: "I am probably in the eighth-grade flying immortal realm." Then he pointed at Wen Buhan and said: "He is in the sixth-grade true immortal realm. And that..."

He took an exaggerated breath and said, "Third-grade Supreme True Immortal Realm! He once competed with Immortal Emperor Mo Jun in the Immortal Realm for Jade Sky and Bright Yuantian. After his failure, he fell into the Demonic Realm at the banquet of the immortals and disappeared without a trace."

Liu Qinghuan knew nothing about the immortal world and was stunned for a while, but since the other party could compete with the Immortal Emperor, he must be invincible to both Wen Buhan and Zuixianren.

"Uh!" Liu Qinghuan looked into the distance again, just in time to see the man turn around and glance at him from a long distance, his expression as cold as ice.

Liu Qinghuan's breath couldn't help but suffocate. It wasn't until the other party looked away that she whispered: "She's under the bone tower, should we go there?"

"Go!" Wen Buhan said, "Why don't you go? This is the divine domain of Lord Gui Li. Even if she is a true immortal, her cultivation will still be suppressed by the aura of the god!"