I have a promise with the beauty

"It's Yang Qingshan!" A snake clan undead saw Yang Qingshan appearing out of thin air. He was stunned for a moment and then shouted.

Millions of undead souls looked at Yang Qingshan at the same time, and no one knew who shouted, and all the undead souls rushed towards Yang Qingshan at the same time. Before Yang Qingshan could react, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming death energy, and screamed that he did not know whether to live or die.

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At the other end of the light beam, dozens of immortal-level old monsters chatted for a long time. Seeing that Yang Qingshan had not returned yet, they all proposed to go together to see if Yang Qingshan was alive or dead. In the dumbfounded eyes of the indigenous people, these immortal-level monsters

The old monsters all walked into the beam of light.

"Damn, grandson Yang Qingshan, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you can summon the incarnation of God. Why did you attract so many dead souls?"

"Yes, brother Yang Qingshan, where are you...where..."

"I'm here."

A ray of light jumped out from the group of undead. Yang Qingshan was floating in the air with disheveled clothes and a gray face. His pair of troubled silk wings kept dancing, and he escaped from the entanglement of millions of undead.

"Brother Yang, let's save you..."

Dozens of immortals took action together, shaking the heaven and the earth. The overwhelming spiritual power made the land of the underworld turn upside down. In an instant, millions of dead souls turned into dust. Yang Qingshan looked at it dumbfounded.

This scene.

"Immortal level is immortal level, boy, come on." Old man Tianyue appeared strangely behind Yang Qingshan.

"Old man, why are you here? I was just looking for you."

"Haha, I blend in with the crowd, and they all treat me as one of their own." Old Man Tianyue said with a smile.

"You have a hand, you go back to my world first, I'm asking you again." Yang Qingshan said, took the old man Tianyue into the world, and briefly talked about his situation through a message, while Yang Qingshan himself flew to

Below, meet up with dozens of old monsters and study the stone gate together.

"Yes, it is the gate of hell in the underworld. Haha, the snake tribe has occupied this place for tens of thousands of years. Because Peony Stone is despised by the people opposite, it has not even gained any benefits. Everyone, this place has been opened. As long as you push

We can go to the second floor by opening the stone door, but there are still hundreds of millions of undead outside waiting to enter. Let's discuss it. Our Void Gate and Taiji Gate have also occupied this place, but we don't want to be like the Snake Clan. We have to open the stone door.

There is only communication." said an old monster.

"That's right, if we open this place up, we won't be exposed to the prying eyes of hundreds of millions of undead souls if we occupy it. Haha, brother, you are still treacherous."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I will be a military advisor before I die."

"Then let's leave ten immortals to guard the stone gate. The others will enter the stone gate together and go to the second level of the underworld. We will use our cultivation to open up a force. It is said that there are six levels in the underworld. Haha, take your time.

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"Okay, just listen to big brother. But which ten will stay?"

Everyone was silent. They didn't say a word for a long time. They all used their eyes to test each other's thoughts. Yang Qingshan didn't want to get involved in the inner struggle of these dozens of old monsters. He wanted to leave quietly, but he was still beaten by a void man.

The elder of the door stopped him and asked Yang Qingshan to come up with a solution.

"Well... everyone is very busy."

"Yes, we are all busy people."

"Everyone is strong."

"That means, if you're not strong, why don't you go shopping?"

Yang Qingshan was sweating profusely. These beasts that were eating and drinking were so powerful. Where did they learn it from? Being stared at by dozens of monsters that could kill him instantly with just a breath, Yang Qingshan felt aggrieved in every possible way.

Said: "Guess guessing?"

"Guessing?" Everyone was confused.

"It's rock, paper, scissors." Yang Qingshan explained depressedly. Everyone was smiling, and the exploration of various spiritual consciousnesses went on a rampage, bombing Yang Qingshan's little Dacheng period to pieces, and he entered several times with endless calls.

After an hour, dozens of old monsters lost only ten of them, and they were responsible for guarding the stone gate with unhappy expressions.

"Yang Qingshan doesn't need to follow us. You have to go outside and bring in all the undead spirits outside. Otherwise, if we just occupied the swamp, we will probably be snatched away by other forces. Yang Qingshan, hold on.

The mission of the Viper Swamp will be handed over to you. When everything is calm, you can come in and we will wait for you." An old man said to Yang Qingshan in a serious voice, and talked to everyone without giving Yang Qingshan any chance to refute.

Together they pushed open the stone door.

Yang Qingshan looked at the dozens of old monsters who were full and scolded the cook. He opened the stone door with openness. Suddenly, a terrible death energy rolled out of the stone door. This death energy had already condensed into a solid body, but

For an immortal, these deadly auras are nothing more than waving his hands, but Yang Qingshan is not a vegetarian either. He stands straight on the spot, his eyes like lightning, staring at the stone gate.

The rolling death energy inside the stone door found an outlet and slowly dispersed, revealing a black hole-like space. Dozens of old monsters stared at it for a long time before stepping into the darkness, but the stone door did not close.

The stone door slowly turned into dust, leaving only the stone door frame.

The ten fairy-level monsters left behind were not surprised. Only Yang Qingshan curiously studied it and confirmed that the powder was not a good thing. Then he returned the same way, returned to the light pillar, and returned to the Luoshui Tribe.

"God of the future...you are back. Is there anything interesting over there?" Chief Luoshui asked curiously.

"No, but there will be many undead spirits from outside coming in here. Can you think of a way to let them in without disturbing the normal life of us indigenous people." Yang Qingshan said.

"This... is a bit difficult." Chief Luoshui thought for a moment and said with certainty.

Yang Qingshan was a little disappointed. The indigenous people were his own people. He didn't want those undead spirits to enter the Fallen Water Tribe. But now, according to the decision of those old monsters, they cannot occupy the passage, otherwise they would be flooded by hundreds of millions of undead spirits.

Yang Qingshan flew to the sky and looked at the boundless water world. Yang Qingshan suddenly thought that he was now in the Dacheng stage, and the world in his spiritual consciousness was so big that it would take him several days to fly.

However, there are still many open areas. Yang Qingshan must boldly include all of this fallen tribe into his own world.

"Gather everyone together, I will take you to the world of God." Yang Qingshan said to the clan leader.

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, the rich expression on his face kept changing, and he was definitely crying.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously.

"Future God, you have fulfilled a prophecy. Shennong said that our future God will take us to his world."

"Really?" Yang Qingshan was also stunned. He didn't know what the prophecy left by Shen Nong meant. He didn't want to harm himself, so he said: "Yes, I will take you to my world."

The excitement of the Luoshui Tribe at this time was the first time Yang Qingshan had seen it in his life. Maybe he had waited for too long, millions of years, and finally dealt with a word or two. If it were Yang Qingshan, he would also be so excited.

Tears streamed down his face and he was too excited to speak. He could only use gestures to tell the indigenous people to gather together.

There are millions of people in the water world. After waiting for more than half an hour, Yang Qingshan looked at the crowd.

"Are millions of people sent into the world together?" Old Man Tianyue walked out of the world and said to Yang Qingshan: "Can your problem of the power of faith be solved? I wanted to tell you to decorate more people and create a lot of faith of your own.

I have to use my strength to resist the belief in demons, but you are faster than I thought, with millions of people."

"Can we really resist the demon species by using numbers of people?" Yang Qingshan said a little worriedly.

"Of course, in the eyes of almost everyone, the world of an immortal cultivator must be at the immortal level, and the world he cultivates is only the size of a small village. Haha, it would be good to hold tens of thousands of people, but yours

The world is big enough, not to mention millions or tens of billions. The power of faith comes from worshiping living creatures. The more living creatures worship you, the more faith you will have, and the huge

In terms of quantity of faith, the faith of the demon species has no time to snatch it away. As long as your faith is strong enough, you can actually refine the faith of the demon species."

Yang Qingshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a smile: "Does the demon have any weaknesses?"

"Yes, the weakness of the demon species is to collect the power of faith on your territory, so the speed of gathering the power of faith is not as fast as yours." Old Man Tianyue said with a sly smile.

"Haha..." Yang Qingshan laughed: "Bringing these indigenous people into the world is equivalent to creating the power of your own faith. Yes, there is also the Flame Tribe. The two tribes have a combined population of nearly five million.

Ha ha."

Thinking of doing it, Yang Qingshan really started to conquer the world. First, he brought all the millions of indigenous people into the world, and then used all his power, as well as the trace of divine power that he had finally refined,

This water world, including the altar and countless shipyards, was taken into the world. Three days later, a huge pit measuring tens of thousands of miles appeared in the underworld.

The strange thing is that after the Luoshui Tribe was taken over by Yang Qingshan, this perfect world disappeared for unknown reasons, as if it did not exist at all. And Yang Qingshan also naturally appeared above the swamp and saw that the swamp had already

The fight started.

A battle broke out, but the disciples of the Void Sect and the Taiji Sect were fighting against hundreds of millions of undead. Because there were no immortal-level existences on their side, the Void Sect and the Taiji Sect were beaten back and forth, with heavy casualties. Yang Qingshan summoned them without saying a word.

When the incarnations of the two gods appeared, there was thunder and lightning, and in the wind and thunder batteries, tens of thousands of souls were killed instantly, thus stopping the chaos.

"Everyone!"

Stopping in the sky, protected by the incarnations of two gods, Yang Qingshan shouted profoundly below.

"Each force sent a representative to follow me to the Shimen Passage."

"Yang Qingshan, don't think that you can command us just because you have two incarnations of gods...ah!"

As soon as an adult-stage undead shouted disdainfully at Yang Qingshan, he was instantly killed by the God of Thunder with a flash of lightning. The immortal-level undead who came to save people was also blown away by the sound of wind, and the swamp finally became quiet.

"It's not decided by me, but by the Void Sect and the Taiji Sect. It's up to you whether you want to be obedient or not. We are not like the Snake Clan occupying the stone gate passage, but open it to everyone to come and go freely. You can come and go if you want.

"Yang Qingshan left a few words coldly and flew towards the direction of the light beam.