I have a promise with the beauty

523 Pillar of Light of Life

A green light flew rapidly in the underworld, but all the dead souls who saw this green light along the way did not dare to move, thinking that all the dead souls who touched this green light would dissipate instantly, risking

The smoke was swallowed up, but the green light was not affected at all. It flashed past and landed near the Viper Swamp. Immediately afterwards, there was a meteor shower-like stream of light behind it, one after another falling behind the green light.

The green light is the poisonous dragon, this guy who makes Yang Qingshan nervous all the time, and the countless flowing lights behind him are thousands of disciples of the Kunlun Sect in the underworld, all of them are as strong as the Nascent Soul stage. Everyone said nothing and stared at the swamp.

change.

There were a lot of undead gathered around the swamp. Seeing such a scene, they were frightened and left quickly. However, some people did not leave, but sneered.

Not long after, more streams of light came from all directions in the underworld, surrounding the small swamp. If anyone looked at it from the sky, they would be shocked, because almost all the people in the underworld gathered around the swamp.

All the forces are densely packed with undead spirits.

The area of ​​these undead is larger than the area of ​​​​the swamp.

"Are you crazy?" A weak undead muttered from the outside of the crowd.

"Crazy? Boy, don't talk nonsense. Do you know the secret of this poisonous snake swamp? It is the passage to the second level of the underworld, but it has been occupied by the poisonous snake clan. For tens of thousands of years, it has been the snake clan undead.

Communicate with them, haha, but the other party seems to be unable to understand the Snake Clan. As a result, our layer has completely severed ties with the second layer. These people are waiting for the passage to appear again." A somewhat young old undead said lecturingly.

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"Really? It's said that there are several levels in the underworld." The little dead spirit said with his mouth wide open in surprise.

"That's of course. Legend has it that the underworld was originally used to imprison criminals before the war between gods and demons. It was known as the Eighteen Levels of Hell. However, it was borrowed by the legendary Shennong. The Eighteen Levels of Hell disappeared from then on. Instead, there are many hells in this world.

There is a mysterious world in the underworld, haha, they all say that Shennong left something very powerful here, but no one knows what it is."

"Brother, I heard that the Great Festival of the Underworld is to send sacrifices to worship Shennong and seek the secrets of that thing. Is it true?" the little dead spirit said curiously.

"Who knows? The Grand Ceremony is an ancient tradition in the underworld. It has been around for millions of years. If it is really like the legend, the answer should have been found after millions of years." said the elder brother.

The little undead still wanted to ask something, but the white mist covering the swamp suddenly rolled up, and then like sharp knives, like cutting a cake, the swamp was torn open and divided by straight lines.

It became countless small pieces, and in one area, a golden light flashed. Before everyone could see clearly, the golden light disappeared, and then three huge figures appeared in the mist.

When some old monsters saw these three huge figures, they opened their mouths wide and said a few words at the same time.

"God incarnate."

"One God of Thunder, two Gods of Wind, my God, are there such powerful beings in the Void Sect and the Tai Chi Sect?"

"Who knows? With the incarnations of these three gods, the Void Sect and the Taiji Sect are already extraordinary forces in the underworld without having to expand their power."

"Yes, you can reach heaven in one step."

Most of the undead are envious and jealous, but some old monster-level undead are worried that the incarnations of the three gods have not appeared in the world of immortality or the underworld for a long time, and

According to the classics, the last time someone summoned the incarnation of God was six hundred thousand years ago. It's so shameful, what kind of cultivation is required to summon the incarnation of God. This has always been a secret that the old monster has never been able to figure out.

As soon as Yang Qingshan and the Golden Winged Demon King walked out of the golden hall, they were frightened by the hundreds of millions of undead outside, but their faces quickly calmed down. Not only were the incarnations of the three gods present, but also Yang Qingshan and the Golden Winged Demon King

No matter what, you won't be afraid, it's them who you should be afraid of.

"Yang Qingshan, my brother is here to congratulate you. In the few years since he was trapped in the golden hall, he has broken through to the Dacheng stage. With the addition of an artifact and a giant dragon, Yang Qingshan will be your world in the future." Jin.

The Winged Demon King said flatteringly to Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan was frightened by the attitude of the Golden-winged Demon King, and said with a bitter smile: "Demon King, the catastrophe has not been overcome yet?"

"Yes, I wish you success in overcoming the tribulation. But you have the golden hall and the giant dragon. It's just a matter of overcoming the tribulation. It's very easy." The Golden Winged Demon King said, looking up at the sky. Sure enough, as soon as Yang Qingshan came out, the sky condensed.

With rolling clouds of calamity.

"Another tribulation?" Some undead souls were speechless. They were the first ones to come. A few years ago, it was the Golden Snake Girl's tribulation, and now it is another tribulation. These undead souls have been numbed by a series of tribulations.

"It's over, it's over, the Void Gate and the Taiji Gate are really developed."

Sour resentment spread around the swamp, but this did not affect Yang Qingshan's ability to overcome the calamity.

When Yang Qingshan was overcoming the tribulation, he also asked the Golden Snake Girl to handle it. The two tribulation clouds merged together, and the power of the thunder was unimaginable. However, Yang Qingshan just took out the broken golden hall.

, the whole process of overcoming the tribulation only took an hour, and the tribulation clouds in the sky disappeared.

"It's so easy." The Golden Winged Demon King said with a faint smile. He really envied Yang Qingshan's luck. However, Yang Qingshan gave him an incarnation of the God of Wind. The Golden Winged Demon King was also extremely satisfied. He looked out of the swamp and said: "

Yang Qingshan, I will leave here first."

"Demon King, don't you go to the second floor with me to have a look?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully.

"What's there to see? The underworld is divided into six levels. They are about the same strength. I'm leaving. We'll see you at the big festival in a year."

"The Demon King also wants to participate in the grand festival."

"Of course, from a distance."

"Haha, I understand."

The golden-winged demon king spread his wings, and condensed the shrunken wind god in his wings. The light flashed and disappeared with a strong wind.

Yang Qingshan sighed. Because there were two incarnations of gods by his side, Yang Qingshan simply ignored the people outside and flew towards the camp of Wuwu Gate. Halfway there, he was noisy by Ziyang in the world.

When he got older, he hurriedly released it. When he saw it, Ziyang was promoted to the combined stage. He arrogantly wanted to attack Yang Qingshan. However, he saw that Yang Qingshan was in the Dacheng stage and saw two god-like incarnations. He was dumbfounded.

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"Yang Qingshan, have you done anything bad?" Ziyang asked in a fuss.

"It's okay. It happened accidentally. Don't you accept it? Do you want to hit me?" Yang Qingshan raised his eyebrows provocatively and said.

"No, no, little sister, I am very gentle." Ziyang said with a smile.

"That's good, haha..." Yang Qingshan smiled proudly, while Ziyang even smirked guiltily and found an excuse to fly away.

Yang Qingshan chuckled from behind and quickly landed on the ground. Several brainless elders from the Void Sect flew over, complimented Yang Qingshan, and then said: "Yang Qingshan, the people from the Luoshui Tribe sent a blood pool.

He also said that they have restrictions on secret passages. When the formation of Water of the Earth is fully opened, the restrictions are inexplicably opened. I want you to have time to take a look."

As he said that, several elders kept blinking at Yang Qingshan, and Yang Qingshan showed an understandable expression and said: "How about we all go together."

"Of course we're going together." A few undead souls walked out of the tent with bulging bellies and looked like they had just eaten. At first glance, they were wearing Taoist robes from the Taiji Sect, and Ziyang didn't know when he was mixed in with the crowd.

, avoiding Yang Qingshan, as if he had done something wrong.

"Ziyang, come here." Yang Qingshan said to Ziyang.

"Not coming."

"Zi Yang, if Brother Yang wants you to go, go. If we want to go to the Luoshui Tribe, we have to rely on him." Several elders from the Tai Chi Sect said to Zi Yang.

"Yes." Ziyang walked up to Yang Qingshan with a grimace.

"Be honest." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"I have the power of Star Faith." Ziyang said via voice transmission.

"Oh, that's a good thing." Yang Qingshan said expressionlessly, and then looked at Ziyang with a shocked expression. He opened his mouth without making a sound, just looking at Ziyang like a monster.

"Accidentally, and I don't know why, I found that those people in your world erected a totem for me, and as a result, I gained the power of faith." Ziyang said through the voice transmission.

"This is too easy, but can't I see a trace of faith in you?" Yang Qingshan said strangely.

"Hey, the power of faith is very strange. It has already reached my body, so why is it passing away?" Ziyang stared at Yang Qingshan with an expression as if it was something he did.

"It's not me. It's really not me, but I think I know the reason." Yang Qingshan said through gritted teeth.

"What reason?"

"Have you moved the stone statue and put your stone statue in its proper position?"

"Um...is there any?"

"Yes, I saw it just now." Yang Qingshan said angrily. Ziyang screamed and flew out. Yang Qingshan wanted to chase, but was pulled by several elders. They talked and laughed together to find the Luoshui Tribe.

Yang Qingshan spared Ziyang once and brought dozens of immortal-level undead to the Luoshui Tribe. When he saw a white and holy light pillar appearing in the water world, he really couldn't figure it out in such a gloomy place in the underworld.

There will be a pillar of light full of vitality. Dozens of immortal-level old monsters and Yang Qingshan, plus thousands of indigenous people performing ritual dances, will surround the pillar of light without saying a word.

"I seem to have seen something like this in the west. I'll go in first and take a look. The seniors will wait outside for a while." Yang Qingshan volunteered.

"That's hard work, Brother Yang."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Yang Qingshan smiled and walked into the light pillar with confidence. He felt as if he had fallen into his mother's arms, and his whole body relaxed. However, the calm Yang Qingshan knew that his cultivation was sealed by the light pillar, and slowly followed the flow of the light pillar.

As he moved, he soon found himself in the same gloomy underworld as the outside. In addition to the pervasive death aura, there were also millions of snake undead souls guarding a huge

The stone gate.

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