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July 16th.

Netherworld City!

Because they were in a chaotic sea of ​​demons, the demonic energy and the evil energy were intertwined and soaring into the sky. However, because the Zhongyuan Festival had passed that day, most of the monks followed Fengdu's shadow into the 'Gate of the Underworld'.

The city seemed a little more depressed and deserted.

"Look, what is that?"

suddenly.

A soldier guarding the city pointed to the sky and shouted loudly, but without his reminding, the people in the city had already noticed that bright beams of light fell from the sky, seeming to illuminate the dim world.

Inexplicably shocking!

Almost instantly.

The light beam disappears.

Instead, there were cultivators from different sects with different levels of cultivation. They had not yet recovered from the changes in the Styx, and could not help but subconsciously look around, with confused expressions on their faces every day.

who I am?

where am I?

What just happened?

Three questions in a row.

"Huh...are you back? Immortals and demons are really terrifying existences. Even if they are just the remaining corpses, it feels like the world is about to collapse with one blow. Soul Formation Stage, Infant Transformation Stage,

To be hit is to die. "

Bai Yunzi still had lingering fears.

"Master, master, master."

A familiar voice came.

"Qing'e, it's great that you're okay." Bai Yunzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Gate of Underworld" has not had any accidents for thousands of years, but this year, something happened!

"Ning Xue, Tianshan Lingjiu Palace, has met the senior."

Ning Xue stood next to Qing'e, wearing a white dress, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world and emerged from the dust.

Bai Yunzi smiled and said:

"Tianshan Lingjiu Palace has a long history with me."

Another place in the city.

The monk's robes on Du'e's body were torn, revealing those beautiful and perfectly streamlined muscles. If they were more or less, they would appear abrupt. This attracted the attention of people around him. This seemingly elegant monk turned out to be a muscular monk.

He looked around.

"Huh, you escaped.

"Amitabha..."

Du'e murmured to himself.

aside.

Hongshen, wearing a noble cassock and holding a Zen staff, also appeared in the pillar of light reaching the sky. There was a faint golden light flickering in the center of his eyebrows, and the shadow of a giant Buddha flashed behind him.

His expression was slightly embarrassed, but his body was clean and tight. The aura of the Great Demon's skeleton was too terrifying. He couldn't help but think of that shocking sword light, and the sword fell on Opening Heaven.

I couldn't help but sigh slightly in my heart.

The former 'Sword Immortal in White' has not been seen for hundreds of years and is still terrifying.

Hong Shen raised his head and happened to see Hou,

Bald head, monk's robe, Buddhist Gate man...

Seeing this, Hong Shen frowned slightly.

As the host of the Great Thunderclap Monastery, Hongshen has mastered the Buddhist Gate's supreme secret "This thing has a destiny for me", but he is also a good-natured person, which can be seen from the fact that he pays attention to the neatness of his clothes from time to time.

'Ahem. ’

Hong Shen coughed lightly and asked, "Which temple are you a monk from?"

"The young monk studied under Cold Mountain Monastery and has the name of crossing the disaster."

“Cold Mountain Monastery survives the disaster…”

Hongshen raised his eyebrows.

"Is Hongjiu okay?"

"Everything is fine, Master. I wonder if Master is

Du'e was stunned for a moment and then asked.

"Old man Hongshen, the host of the Great Thunderclap Monastery, according to your seniority, you should be called Senior Uncle.

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the other side.

[Tip: The group owner ‘Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years’ has closed the live broadcast room]

Within the group.

Uchiha Dance King: "Huh... After watching the group leader's live broadcast, I feel very complicated. The Susanoo in my hand suddenly doesn't smell good."

Naruto world.

Uchiha Madara said with a very complicated mood, the Great Demon corpse that suddenly appeared, even Susanoo, who used to be a thousand-meter-high Sage of Six Paths, could only be regarded as a younger brother in front of him, and he

With a faint sigh, it was all over.

Baiyun City Lord: "The master's swordsmanship has reached an advanced level, I admire you."

Gale Swordsman: "This is the real way of swordsmanship..."

Big bones are boiled into soup: "The giant of light sheds tears."

Xiao Longnu: "w(A)w...."

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "If you are in the underworld and have things to do, you should hide yourself first.

After Qin Mo finished speaking, he temporarily quit the chat group.

He looked around and looked at everything in front of him.

The River Styx is calm again.

suddenly.

The Yama Emperor Sword in his hand shook slightly, and Qin Mo let go. The simple sword seemed to have spirituality, pointing in one direction, and then pointed at Qin Mo, as if to guide him forward.

0*¥……..

"You mean, let me follow you?"

Qin Mo asked aloud.

The sword shook up and down.

"Lead the way."

Qin Mo said softly that the Yama Emperor Sword was the sword of King Yama of the underworld in the previous era. The withered bones with divinity under the River Styx, Qin guessed, might be the legendary Yama of the underworld.

Traveling quickly.

By the River Styx.

Palace ruins.

From the remaining palaces and pavilions, we can see how grand, prosperous and glorious this place once was.

"Um?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. He had also dabbled in the art of fortune telling. Although it was not as good as the legendary old man Tianji who could see through the secrets at a glance, it could still be regarded as an intruder.

Evil spirit!

Not far away, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, in Qin Mo's field of vision, a large blood sacrifice formation was drawn on the ground, and the evil spirits from the heaven and the earth were rushing towards it.

"The Twelve Evils in the Heavenly Palace."

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed and he took a closer look. He found a black robe left at the formation position corresponding to the Twelve Heavenly Palaces. The ground was stained with blood and was still a little damp. It seemed that he had not been dead for long.

"Great Demon Skeleton."

"Devil believers..."

"Some are connected."

Qin Mo said to himself.

From the Bone Demon Lord, to the Demon Scorpion, and then to the Great Demon skeleton in the Styx, Qin Mo had also heard about the outbreak of demonic energy in other sects at Red Leaf Peak before. There was a very similar thing among the people in Kyushu. Their characteristics are that they all wear black robes, have pale faces, hold magic wands and act strangely, and there is a vague and non-existent demonic energy boiling around them.

"Tsk, tsk, twelve infant transformation stages, I'm so willing to give up."

Qin Mo sighed.

However, there was also some solemnity and doubt in his heart. Why did this organization, which is a gathering of "traitors" who believe in evil spirits, not only hear about the believers but also follow the "ten o'clock rumors"?

Moreover, the period of infancy.

Even in Dao Sect, Great Thunderclap Monastery and other top cultivation sects in the world, he is enough to hold the position of leader.

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