Buzhou Mountain, in the first level of the imperial court. click There was a strong majesty in front of King Wen.
A piece of tortoise shell was suspended in front of him.
The tortoise shell showed a deep purple color.
As he moved it, it overflowed with hazy glory.
It was engraved with mottled marks and exuded the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. .
At this moment, it was this tortoise shell that made the sound of shattering.
A clear crack penetrated the palm-sized dark purple tortoise shell, and a destructive aura burst out from the crack.
"not good."
King Wen's beard and hair were dancing wildly, without any wind, and his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life burst out with spirit, staring at the cracked tortoise shell.
"Ancestor, you have only been back for a few days."
He took the tortoise shell in his hand and broke it into two halves of different sizes.
Looking at the broken tortoise shell, King Wen showed a trace of regret in his eyes.
Such a tortoise shell blessed by the luck of the human race would only appear every ten thousand years at least. piece.
Rumble In the underworld, the blue light that penetrates the sky and the earth directly penetrates the sky and the earth of the dim world, bursts out from the depths of the dim mountains, and reaches the sky.
In the scorching blue light, a blue dragon is like a god, dancing between the sky and the earth with great momentum.
It is ferocious and unparalleled in stature.
"My Heavenly Dao decreed that Dongfang Zhenshi Qinglong, the times have changed, and he will enter the world again today to help the general trend of the world and the human race."
"Edict" The majestic sound of heaven resounded in this dim world, like the roar of thunder, and the dull heaven and earth in the east of the world were suddenly supported.
The distance that was previously unclear due to the accumulation of rich yin energy, It also gradually became clear.
The suppressed rich Yin Qi was pushed up to the top of the sky.
For a time, the entire underworld showed a trend of the sky and the earth being high in the east and low in the south, west and north.
"I, I, the central world-suppressing Qilin, join the world today to help the general trend of the world and the human race."
The black jade unicorn also transformed into a size of tens of thousands of feet, standing like a dark sacred mountain in mid-air, holding up the central sky.
"Edict" At this moment, the whole world of the underworld roared.
Because of the addition of Qilin, the originally low space-time pattern of the east highland rose again, and every breath was accompanied by a roar.
"Edict" At this moment, Gui Buxian, who was lying on Qingyang Huan's shoulder, suddenly let out a roar, and a blazing purple light burst out from his body, turning into a blue and purple divine light in the void, rushing towards the underworld. north.
The purple light manifested into a large pillar with mottled marks, which straightly held up the somewhat low sky in the north.
At this moment, the entire underworld showed a pattern of high in the northeast and low in the southwest.
The Yin Qi in time and space evolved into wind and waves, and countless ghosts and wild ghosts were involuntarily blown by the strong wind manifested by the Yin Qi.
In a trance, it was like a scene where the heaven and earth were first opened.
The Yin Qi in the chaotic time and space began to gradually dilute.
It no longer accumulated like thick mercury, and began to float between the heaven and the earth.
Some of the mixed turbid air in the Yin Qi gradually sank and fell into the depths of the rolling mountains, converging into large lakes and rivers of Yin Qi.
The light Yin Qi turned into clouds and mist and drifted between the sky and the earth.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes were slightly closed, and a ray of purple light burned between his eyebrows.
He held the seal of the Treasure of Yama in his hand, and the aura on his body was silent, falling into an ethereal state.
Buzz After a few breaths, his eyes suddenly opened, and a clear light burst out in them.
"Today, Qingyang Huan, a descendant of our human race, in order to rebuild the underworld, temporarily takes over the responsibility of the underworld, Yama, with his flesh and blood body.
In the future, the world will be peaceful, and the underworld of our race will be rebuilt, and the seal of Yama will be returned to the order of humanity."
"Edict" In an instant, a majestic will descended from the dim sky above the underworld, and the purple air evolved like clouds into an ancient and vast world.
In this evolving world, countless figures of human races emerged, evolving over time.
"I, Qingyang, will temporarily take the place of Yama and learn from humanity."
Boo hoo hoo The next moment, the purple air suspended in the sky above the underworld was divided into four parts, heading towards Qingyang Huan, Qinglong Mengzhang, Black Jade Qilin, and the thigh-like purple mottled pillar in the north.
"town" In an instant, Qingyang Huan showed a murderous look in his eyes, holding the Treasure of Yama in his hand and heading towards the illusory passage across the Naihe Bridge.
Rumble Following his guidance, Qinglong Mengzhang and Moyu Qilin burst out with great power, heading towards the illusory Jialuo Path.
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The divine light met in mid-air and formed a divine wall, suppressing the illusory path.
On the access road.
For a time, the underworld and heaven and earth were at peace.
Eighteen layers of hell.
Each level of the ancient hell world is extremely vast and boundless.
In the depths of the last level of hell, there is no darkness and dampness as imagined.
Instead, there is an eternal divine light shrouding it, and terrifying figures with teeth and claws, sitting cross-legged on the golden bricks.
The paved ground was filled with people, trying their best to show their compassion.
Each statue has its palms and paws clasped together, reciting Sanskrit sounds devoutly.
Buzz At this moment, in the resplendent hall deep in the hell, a slight abnormal sound sounded, and a ripple swept across all directions like a wave.
All the figures outside the hall were hit by the ripples, and their souls were scattered.
This scene not only did not frighten the ghost figures behind, but instead exuded a kind of longing, as if those dissipated figures had really arrived in the eternal world of bliss.
Buzz Suddenly, a majestic sound came from the depths of the hall, and a golden beam penetrated the eighteen levels of hell time and space, hitting the extremes of heaven and earth.
However, it was blocked by a multi-colored divine wall at the end, and the divine light was like fire. , cannot burn through this divine wall.
"Bananda Kasha, return to the Kingdom of Kala immediately.
There is something strange happening in the underworld of the human race."
"Respectfully obey the Lord's decree."
In the grand hall, a figure wearing a purple gold robe bowed and then reopened the obstacles of the eighteen levels of hell, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.
At the same time, in the Gara Kingdom, the contemporary Sakyamuni Buddha walked down from the Gara Holy Mountain, flew away from the Gara Kingdom, and met Vananda Gasha outside the vast starry sky.
"Your Majesty, please stay."
"Greetings to Your Majesty."
In the underworld, in the Yin Palace of Ping Ping Wang, Qingyang Huan temporarily summoned the underworld tribesmen here.
At this moment, he temporarily took over the duties of King Yama, which made many ghosts in the underworld below feel awe in their hearts.
Holding the seal of Yama, blessed by the luck of the human race, he now has the power of life and death over ordinary ghosts of the underworld.
He can seal some ordinary ghosts of the underworld and use them to run the underworld.
In this regard, Qingyang Huan briefly tried and found that he, who controls the Yama Seal, can currently seal the middle-level underworld ghosts such as bull heads and horse faces.
However, because the underworld world is broken, he cannot seal them.
"The Holy Beast has taken over the underworld, triggering the blessing of human luck and blocking out the prying eyes of the outside world.
Meng Po, Black and White Wuchanger and others must implement the previously discussed extermination plan as soon as possible to see if it has any effect."
"promise."
After waving the ghosts to retreat, Qingyang Huan stood in the Palace of Pingping.
The hall was very empty, with only large pillars carved with Yin dragons and dancing ghost lanterns.
Other than that, there was the central one.
A cold stone chair.
After shaking his head and no longer thinking about the missing King Pingping, Qingyang Huan brought his expression back.
Because of Emperor Jia Luo, he had felt tired for no reason these days and seemed to want to take a rest.
At present, in the world of Guixu, all the powerful forces on the surface have disappeared, and only the Immortal Clan is left.
However, the Emperor Master has explained that there is a battle between the True God Clan and the Holy Clan, and the Immortal Clan may still cross paths.
At this time Don't irritate the immortals first, it's best to let them bite dogs.
"Ah Huan, if you want to completely operate the underworld, you need a lot of ghosts."
Gui Buxian rushed into the hall from the outside.
He had just walked around in the underworld, and there was a Bianhua flower on his head, which was as red as blood and delicate.
"Ah Huan, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Qingyang Huan didn't respond to him, Gui Buxian couldn't help but be stunned.
He had never seen Qingyang Huan like this.
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"Ah Huan, I think it's time for us to take a rest."
After a long time, Gui Buxian exclaimed, "In the past hundreds of years, I have been running around here and there, from the Southern Wilderness to the Eastern Wilderness, and then to this land of ruins, but I have never had a good life."
"Okay, I need to retreat for a while to digest what I have gained these days.
Emperor Futian is sitting in Guixu World and can handle some things."
After being stunned for a moment, Qingyanghuan spoke to Gui Buxian.
"Okay, as long as Mr.
Turtle is here, you can go into seclusion with peace of mind."
Gui Buxian nodded solemnly, but excitement shone in the pupils of his small purple eyes.
Turtle Master could finally take charge.
"When you come out of seclusion, Lord Turtle will definitely give you a surprise, haha."
In the next few days, after Qingyanghuan and Shengyan had a good relationship, they entered the Divine King's Palace for seclusion.
He received a lot of blessings from the ruins of the ancient Eastern Wilderness Divine Palace obtained on Buzhou Mountain.
Digest it.
There is also the emperor who resisted the Jia Luo tribe this time and crashed into the realm of war and magic in a life and death crisis.
All these need to be sorted out carefully.
As for the Shengyan Tiannu, she has returned to the Spirit Vine Star Territory.
Her destiny has not yet been fully formed.
Now it is the rise of the great era, and her destiny is booming.
It is an era when martial arts are advancing rapidly.
Warriors rely on the destiny of their ethnic groups to advance to the realm of martial arts. , can be promoted quickly.
Therefore, Shengyan Tiannu is ready to clean up the Spirit Vine Star Territory, and then rely on the contribution of stabilizing the Spirit Vine Star Territory to truly break through the Emperor Realm.
As for Uncle Turtle, he started to run the underworld on behalf of Ah Huan, and he was very busy.
Years go by, and a hundred years pass by in a blink of an eye.
"Tell me, why is this world still so quiet?"
On the huge Xuanwu armor outside the Palace of Gods, Gui Buxian was lying down bored.
Ah Huan could not come out of seclusion.
Qinglong Mengzhang and Moyu Qilin also fell into seclusion because they entered the underworld and received the blessing of human luck.
In the middle, he was the only one left.
So boring: