True Immortal of the Netherworld

The huge ball of light continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye it was like a new world.

In the world of light balls.

The young man in black and white held out a silver moon seal with both hands.

The seal is like a spinning scimitar, emitting cold light, illuminating the face of the practitioner, and the lines are as sharp as a knife.

"The Supreme Moon God, the Lord of the Sky, the God of Night Hunting, the Art of Broken Dreams..." The young master in black and white clothes rubbed the seal in his hand while reciting the incantation.

The young man in black and white raised the Silver Moon Dharma Seal with both hands. The huge wheel-like Dharma Seal slowly rose up from his palms and then hovered in mid-air.

As he continued to play magic spells, the Silver Moon Magic Seal was like a huge mirror, and the shadows of Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang, Shi Jingtian and Zihua Jacaranda were actually reflected on it.

Each person in the mirror is facing a crystal.

The young man in black and white looked up, expressionless.

"Crush it!" The young man in black and white shouted, and the magic formula in his hand changed.

"Moon God Technique - Broken Dreams and Chasing Souls!"

boom!

The Silver Moon Seal collapsed, and the images of Xu Yang and the four of them collapsed together.

At the same time, Xu Yang, who was in another space, suddenly felt unsteady on his feet.

The space around him creaked, and silver cracks appeared in the void visible to the naked eye, as if cut by invisible sharp blades.

The crystal opposite him was no exception, trembling violently and cracking into spiderweb-like fragments.

What's scary is that under the influence of this force, bright silver marks appeared on the surface of Xu Yang's body.

"This?" Xu Yang broke out in a cold sweat, "The only thing that can invisibly shatter space is the power of the law of space!"

boom!

There was an unexpected crashing sound.

The mirror, Xu Yang, shattered together, scattering tiny fragments.

On a small fragment, Xu Yang's incomplete eyes looked at his fragmented body in horror, but he did not feel any pain.

On the fragments, one of Xu Yang's eyes was horrified and turned into a ball.

"How can this be?"

What is more terrible than pain is losing the feeling of pain.

At this moment, a silver vortex rolled up in the broken center.

A suction force was thrown from the vortex, pulling all the fragments into it.

The force thrown out from the vortex was extremely powerful, like the hand of death in hell, it was impossible to resist.

At this moment, Xu Yang lost most of his five senses, leaving only a small part of his vision, let alone the ability to use magic to save himself.

"Is this a whirlpool leading to the abyss of death?" Xu Yang couldn't feel his heartbeat and couldn't find his physical body, but his incomplete eyes were still conscious.

boom!

Countless silver fragments fell into the whirlpool like fish washed away by the rapids.

In mid-air, the vortex of light quickly rotated and shrank, and finally turned into a shining character hanging there.

The character looked like the pupils of a cat in the dark night, showing strangeness and horror.

"I have not been completely torn apart by the power of the laws of space. My state of mind in the Heavenly Eye is still there."

A Yaobian Tianmu wine cup threw out the light of the stars and pulled back the countless fragments around it, and kneaded them back into the shape of Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang reached out and touched his face, and couldn't help but pinch it. The slight pain made him feel at ease.

"I'm alive!"

"What kind of magic is this? Is it so terrifying?"

Xu Yang looked around, and his side was full of flying time and space fragments.

"Probably trapped in a special time and space formation."

He starts

The dolphin brain splitting technique forced him to calm down.

"The force that pulled the space before has become weaker."

He looked at his palms and body. The spiderweb-like cracks on the surface gradually healed, but he could still feel the invisible power of the blade cutting his body, but the power was not enough to break him again, or that he was extremely powerful. The power of his state of mind resisted the power of this invisible blade.

"The surrounding situation looks similar to the high-level teleportation array, and it will not directly endanger my body." Xu Yang made a judgment, activated his soul power, and created a blue dragon soul world around himself.

The green dragon roared and moved against the current in the turbulent river of time and space.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Yang stepped firmly on his feet and the scene in front of him changed drastically.

At this time, Xu Yang's feet were already a black mountain.

He looked around, but there was no sign of Gui Gu Changyang, Shi Jingtian and Zihua Jacaranda, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

"I wonder what happened to the other three people? It seems they are not here."

"What does this smell like?" There was a mountain breeze, and a fishy smell penetrated into Xu Yang's nostrils.

"Is the air poisonous?" Xu Yang felt a little tight in his chest.

Xu Yang has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, and the poisonous gas in the surrounding air cannot cause substantial harm to him.

The stimulation of the poison gas made him more aware of his own existence, and his five senses became more sensitive.

"I have experienced the smell of poisonous gas before." Xu Yang frowned slightly.

"It was on the human-level battlefield at the Demon God Platform," Xu Yang thought of something. "As my opponent, Xiao Mo, known as the "Poisonous Dragon Master", the smell of the black water technique emitted by Xiao Mo is like this. So, this should be The poison of the Black Dragon Mountain in the south of the spirit world is the poison of the decaying black dragon.”

If you look down from a high altitude at this moment, the outline of the entire black mountain just looks like the remains of a huge black dragon.

Most of the black dragon's remnant body was buried in the earth, and the protruding mountains were its back and half of its head.

There are many cracks in the rocks on the surface of the mountain, and jets of black poisonous mist are sprayed out from time to time, forming clouds of haze.

When the haze rolls together, it will condense into a scene of black rain and fall back to the ground.

Several small black streams flowed down the mountain, like black blood flowing from a black dragon. Wherever it passed, the soil was corroded into a paste, emitting a stinky smell, and no grass grew on the entire mountain.

Many black trickles merged into a col at the foot of the mountain, forming a black pool.

A young man in black with good features was sitting cross-legged on a protruding dragon bone stone in the middle of the black pool.

It was Xiao Mo who had fought face to face with Xu Yang in the human level battle at the Demon God Platform.

There was an evil look in Xiao Mo's eyes, and his body was wrapped in a cloud of black poisonous gas.

He kept casting spells with both hands, and the shadow of the ink dragon moved wildly on his fingertips. His mouth and nose kept swallowing the black poisonous spirit energy from the black pool opposite, making a purring sound.

Suddenly, he flew up.

In mid-air, a trail of black smoke trailed behind him, and black scales grew on the surface of one of his legs, which turned into a long and powerful dragon tail in the blink of an eye.

His facial features were ferocious and twisted, and a pair of sharp horns sprouted from his head.

"The art of demon transformation - black dragon transformation!"

thump!

Xiao Mo, who transformed into a black dragon monster, got into the black pool and turned over a huge waterfall.

"Let the rotten black dragon water wash away my body and soul. I, Xiao Mo, will be a real black water poisonous dragon."

Xiao Mo's voice became as deep as an animal's, shaking the whole black pool and making it buzz.

Using the dragon beast technique to directly absorb the poisonous spirits in the black water pool is more straightforward.

After a while, the belly of the black dragon's body became round, and then it fell back onto the raised keel stone.

Xiao Mo's body quickly changed back to his human form, still looking like a young man with good facial features, but his face was full of evil aura.

He looked down at his right hand. There were many tiny black dragon scales on the back of his hand that could never be removed.

There was a trace of amusement in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "That day, Xu Yang and I faced off in the battle between demons and gods. I forcibly performed the black water dragon demon method at the level of the ninth level black water skill, and the fight was defeated for a hundred years. However, I was deceived by Xu Yang's blindness and substitution techniques. I was poisoned by the black water dragon demon and thought I was dead, so I went to the master's grave to prepare. Apologize to death..."

The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth raised, with a smile like an evil dragon, and the scene of kneeling before his master's grave to apologize flashed through his mind.

In front of a lonely tomb in Black Dragon Mountain, there is a black stone tablet with the words "Tomb of the Heavenly Demon and Poison Saint" engraved on it.

In front of the tomb was Xiao Mo, who had been poisoned by the black water dragon demon.

At this moment, Xiao Mo had messy hair, ragged clothes, and looked miserable and decadent.

He held out a black jade slip in both hands and knelt on his knees: "Master, I failed to fulfill your last wish. I failed to practice the Black Water Kung Fu to the ten great perfections. I failed to live up to your cultivation, Master. Disciple Xiao Mo Buxiao.”

Taking a breath, he continued: "Master Master, you gave me rebirth. Xiao Mo has no way to repay me. He can only repay me in the next life as a cow or a horse. No one else can practice the Black Water Kung Fu you taught me. It can only be wiped out with my life.”

Xiao Mo's hands were trembling, trying to smash the black jade slip in his hand.

But at this time, he couldn't even crush a piece of black jade.

"I'm such a waste." Xiao Mo sighed with a look of sadness on his face.

Buzzing, the jade slip in his hand began to tremble, as if he didn't want to break his body and say goodbye to this world.

Whoosh——

A black light shot out from the jade slip and fell on the tomb opposite.

Immediately, a translucent spirit body with gray beard and hair was reflected in the tomb.

"Master!"

Xiao Mo looked to the opposite side, and he clearly saw the appearance of his master, the "Sage of Heavenly Demon and Poison" when he was alive.

"Ten layers of black water, a narrow escape from death, a hundred fights with black dragons."

The translucent spirit body spoke human words, then turned into black threads and scattered in the wind, never to be seen again.

"A hundred black dragons were put to death and then resurrected. That's how it is," Xiao Mo's face showed joy. "No wonder the black water technique on the jade slip always feels like it is missing a sentence until the end."

Xiao Mo didn't know where he got his strength.

He placed the jade slip in front of him, sat cross-legged in an orderly manner, and carefully practiced the Black Water Kung Fu from the first level to the ninth level.

After practicing, a hazy black dragon appeared behind him.

"Ten layers of black water, a narrow escape from death, a hundred fights with black dragons!"

Xiao Mo raised his head and roared wildly. His body turned into a huge black dragon in the explosion, flying into the air with its fangs and claws.

This time, Xiao Mo finally achieved the tenth level of Black Water Kung Fu.

On the empty tomb, the voice of the old man with gray beard and hair could no longer be heard.

...

In the black water pool, on the raised dragon bone stone, Xiao Mo closed his eyes slightly, and two streams of black water dripped from the corners of his eyes.

"Ten layers of black water, a narrow escape from death, a hundred fights with black dragons." He whispered to himself.

"Huh?" Xiao Mo stared blankly, "Someone broke into Black Dragon Mountain. How brave!"

Xiao Mo stood up and looked towards the top of the mountain.

"It's him!"

The corners of his mouth trembled, billowing black smoke shot out from his body, and his body turned into a black dragon and roared toward the top of the mountain.