"Hell has opened."
My heart skipped a beat.
"Yes, the fifth hall, also called the Hall of the Son of Heaven, is the highest authority in the underworld.
It is responsible for calling the Great Hell.
The cries of ghosts and wolves howling are coming from hell."
Bai Mei frowned.
"No wonder it's a hell of a scream.
The screams are about to shatter people's eardrums."
I frowned and sighed.
"Let's just wait and see.
Something big might happen."
Bai Mei whispered.
I was lying nervously next to a huge rock, and the entire mountaintop was shaking slightly.
As far as I could see, in a mountain col not far away in the northeast, a large amount of dense miasma was rising, and a rolling heat wave was coming from the sky, like somewhere A sign that a volcano is about to erupt The "crackling" rocks fell down, and the crowd at the bottom of the valley became a mess, fleeing to avoid the birds and beasts.
Xue Ping and others were protected by their own magic circle.
Huge rocks fell on the magic circle barrier, causing ripples and being bounced away one by one.
Those low-level disciples of other sects who had not had time to set up the formation were smashed to death. , the brain is broken and it’s terrible to look at.
Zhang Haoran looked up to the sky and shouted wildly: "The heaven and earth are filled with righteous energy mixed with manifold shapes.
Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars.
To people, it is said to be vast, and it is as abundant as the sky."
After drinking the poem, a burst of monstrous Qi energy suddenly burst out.
Zhang Haoran's body and momentum surged like Pangu holding up the sky.
The huge boulder dropped from the mountain gorge slammed into the air more than ten feet away, and it shattered into pieces on the cliffs on both sides. powder "Good guy Zhang Haoran's cultivation level has also broken through the Great Perfection of Qi Refining and Transformation, reaching the early stage of Qi Refining and Divine Transformation.
It seems that after this fighting conference, each of these people has improved and broken through this level of skills again.
When fighting Liu Ruyan, the outcome is uncertain," Bai Mei sighed.
Not to be outdone, the elders of the Holy Sect began to meditate and formed a formation.
A makeshift formation was quickly activated, wrapping everyone in it.
"Although Zhang Haoran is a little stunned, he is really a good person.
The disciples of Master Confucius of the Holy Sect are all decent people.
It is a pity to join forces with Xue Ping.
I hope he will be rewarded for being a good person," Bai Mei lamented. .
I lowered my head and saw that Nangong Sheng, Li Qi, Ning Wuque and others were also gathered around Zhang Haoran, and together with many elders of the sect, they were blessing the Holy Sect's magic formation.
Its power far exceeded that of Xue Ping's sacrifice and formation formation. several times.
"You saw the little look in Xue Ping's eyes at Zhang Haoran, and you felt a little angry and unhappy, just like when I first saw you in Gexian Mountain."
Bai Mei chuckled.
"Yeah, bitch is just being pretentious.
She probably overshadowed him."
As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of roaring tigers and dragons came from behind me.
The powerful wave energy shook my spine and I turned around.
I saw a six or seven-story-tall blue-skinned yaksha jumping from the mountain col in the direction of hell.
Come out, feet It landed on the top of a mountain not far away, and another piece of rock was crushed and fell to the bottom of the valley.
Its appearance was indescribably terrifying, just like the Leshan Giant Buddha suddenly transformed into a corpse, and its momentum was as vast as the sea.
"This aura is so terrifying.
At least he is in the late stage of refining the spirit and returning to the void," Bai Mei said in surprise.
The clamor of shouts and exclamations at the foot of the mountain suddenly stopped.
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Many disciples were frightened by the sudden and terrifying evil spirit and trembled.
I swallowed nervously and whispered: "The underworld is indeed a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.
This Yaksha is probably even stronger than the Horse-Faced Rakshasa."
Especially its burly mountain-like body, the visual impact is subversive and shocking enough to make people doubt their life.
Although in the Yang world, people talk about the Yaksha Impermanent Ghost every day, no one has seen it.
Today is the first time I saw it, and even Bai Mei was surprised.
I, on the other hand, have a strange feeling of familiarity.
Why does this huge mountain of Yaksha look a bit like an old friend from the past?
stand up.
The blue-skinned yaksha ghost completely ignored those ridiculous humans in the canyon.
It kicked off its feet, stood up and leaped.
Half of the mountain top more than ten meters high suddenly collapsed, and it was seen heading straight towards the huge eggshell barrier on the battlefield of reincarnation. fly away Touching the transparent and gorgeous eggshell magic circle, the blue-skinned yaksha ghost melted directly into the ripple layer, just like diving into water without any sense of violation.
"Look, Yasha has entered the battlefield of reincarnation ahead of time," the disciples at the foot of the mountain exclaimed.
"Is this guy also here to find the inheritance of Three Flowers Gathering?
Oh my God, isn't that cheating?
Why can it enter in advance?"
"Are we being deceived?
The magic circle barrier outside the Samsara Battlefield is just a guise.
The people from Hidden Dragon Valley are delaying time and blocking the formation entrance to prevent us from entering."
At the bottom of the canyon, everyone started arguing again.
Xue Ping had a dark look on his face and looked at the disciples who were shouting with disdain and gloomy.
There really were some short-sighted people who walked out of the formation of the Holy Holy Cult and tentatively entered the battlefield of reincarnation.
There was a loud bang, like a 100,000-volt transformer exploding.
The disciple was directly blown to pieces, and even the powder turned into residual mist.
"Humph" Xue Ping sneered and turned his face away.
There was deathly silence everywhere.
On the top of the mountain, I hugged my head and had a flash of inspiration.
I trembled and said, "I remembered it.
It's not a yaksha, but one of the ten commanders of the underworld called Dazheng."
"You remembered?"
Bai Mei blinked in disbelief.
"Yeah" I nodded: "There seems to be certain memories hidden in the blood flowing out of this blue heart.
Although it is not something I have personally experienced, the feeling is the same as what I have experienced."
While I was talking, my temples felt intense pain, as if I was thinking of the Ghost King Dazhao.
My consciousness also broke through to a new level.
It was similar to epiphany, and my brain was about to explode.
Countless memories flooded into my brain like shredded film reels, pieces that could not be pieced together.
I met many "people" I had never seen before, and experienced countless unforgettable things.
I was very sad, wronged, and even...
Very angry, full of negative emotions "You're crying," Bai Mei muttered sympathetically.
I wiped my tears and found that the tears had turned blue.
I smiled bitterly and said, "It seems you are right.
The real me is dead.
This body is controlled by a blue heart.
I feel like I am dying."
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I have become the Lord of Jiuyou, and my mind is full of memories about it, but these memories are scattered and cannot be connected.
The more I think about it, the more my brain hurts, and I feel like I am going to explode."
Bai Mei blinked curiously: "Don't be impatient, slowly smooth things over, and you will eventually figure everything out.
In fact, I also feel that this Lord Jiuyou is by no means as simple as a monster in the early stage of refining the gods and returning to the void.
This blue My heart can actually suppress the body of a ghost, I’m afraid not many people would dare to believe it.”
She paused and continued: "You know, we are ranked from zero to nine, not by strength, but by our noble status.
Daojun told you about this, think about it, you are zero No.
The terrifying person who is to be resurrected by the Nine Infants lineage, the ghost body should be the central body.
Is there anything more noble than it that can suppress it from its momentum?"
Her words reminded me, and I nodded with a sigh: "It is indeed incredible that there are only two people who can suppress the ghost body.
One is the woman in red, who can temporarily suppress it, and the other is Taoist Fusun, who can Bring me back from the brink of losing my mind through the power of a spell."
"It's different," Bai Mei said: "When you were on Zixiao Mountain, your ghost body had not yet awakened.
The energy was limited to your left arm, and it was still in a semi-activated state.
It can be said that your cultivation level has not recovered even one thousandth.
The Ridao people can naturally suppress it with spells, but under the Yinsha Tianluo formation, The ghost fetus had fully awakened and was about to return to its peak state almost immediately.
When it met the blue blood, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.
It shrank back obediently and did not even dare to touch the guy who was about to be resurrected by the Jiuying lineage.
But just use the three-flowered master as a trap."
My mind was very confused and I fell into confusion.
Bai Mei continued: "Maybe the woman in red knows the secret inside, and we can ask her."
"By the way, Bai Mei, where did you see the woman in red teaching Xiao Liang to practice?
We don't necessarily have to enter the reincarnation battlefield.
Standing outside the reincarnation battlefield at the corresponding location, the woman in red and Xiao Liang will definitely be able to see me.
As long as they can say If you say that, everything will turn around," I mused.
Bai Mei said: "I think so too, let's not be careful."
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly let out an "ouch" and startled me.
Between the lightning and flint, a strong force of energy came from behind, like a dragon riding the wind, and it blew me away from the top of the mountain.
This blow caught me off guard, and I fell into the canyon like a dead dog.
However, the attack was not over.
Countless black blades enveloped me like a storm, and the whirlwind danced, and the blades were like slugs, and I almost screamed in pain.
In a state of high tension, I meditated and saw clearly the shape and trajectory of those blades.
They turned out to be pieces of phoenix feathers.
"It's Black Phoenix, he attacked us secretly," Bai Mei shouted.
My heart was pounding.
It really was him.
Why did he want to harm me?
The countless sharp phoenix feathers were turned into stagnant Yin energy, like black ice.
This black phoenix can already control the air and turn into a sword, but his purpose seems not to cut me, but to scratch me.
The "ghost skin" that Bai Mei put on me changed from a lonely little ghost to Ye Hesheng who was half blushing and blue for half a year: