The sky is above the blue and the underworld is gone, and there is nowhere to be seen.

Li Zhichang has been in the underworld for more than ten days.

As long as he is careful, he can infer the passage of time based on his own spirit.

Since three days ago, there has been a blue cloud rising into the sky in Miaoyan Palace, and the fairy music has played, forming reeds.

It turned out that Bixia Yuanjun was about to descend to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, so there were divine signs corresponding to it.

Li Zhichang hid among the ghosts, and he could feel the sudden feeling of fear and reverence of these ghosts.

The deep-rooted worship of the gods is imprinted into the depths of the soul.

And his thoughts also made some inexplicable emotions surge.

It’s no wonder that this is built by the divine power of Bixia Yuanjun. Anyone who stays for a long time will be unconsciously affected.

A city of deceased death is a land of underworld.

That Emperor's Burial was also because of the great divine power of the Emperor of Heaven that gradually evolved into Chaoyun Kingdom, the Immortal Kingdom, Xuanyuan Hill, etc., and the residents also developed various incredible magical powers.

Either they grow flying wings under their ribs, or their skin is dark, they live for thousands of years, or they are knowledgeable and communicate with the gods.

This city of deceased death was first laid by Emperor Qing, and later, when something happened, Bixia Yuanjun's divine power gathered, which created this city of deceased death that protects the people of You, which can control the cycle of reincarnation and connect the world of the world.

The divine sign lasted for three days, and today it was finally huge and unparalleled. A colorful cloud emerged out of thin air in the darkness of the nine dark sky.

There were dragon horses driving, celestial girls accompanied, and the fragrance of flowers spread over the void. All kinds of incredible miracles were displayed one by one. The ghosts floating in the city and the evil ghosts fighting outside the city were all moved. They crawled down and worshiped to welcome the extremely powerful goddess in the void universe.

A stream of light in Miaoyan Palace poured into the colorful clouds. It was the incarnation left by Bixia Yuanjun. At this moment, the true body came, and the incarnation naturally did not exist.

This is a heaven that cannot be two days, and a country that cannot be two masters.

The dragon and horse are vigorous in spirit. They swallow and spit clouds and mists, and the fragrant car behind them has a colorful halo flowing.

Finally, he slowly landed on the reeds. Bixia Yuanjun walked out of the curtain of the car. After Li Zhichang was invisible in a building, he was not paying attention and was full of energy. He did not reveal any trace.

If a big man like Bixia Yuanjun pays more attention, he will notice it. Li Zhichang does not want to cause too many troubles.

I just thought in my mind that this powerful goddess is not enjoying her in the nine heavens, but she comes to the underworld. Is there anything big thing going to happen?

Around Yinshan, there was a sea of ​​blood. There were a few demons who were countless thousands of feet long. Outside Yinshan, they were making waves and wanted to swallow Yinshan. There were countless yakshas, ​​blood souls, roars and roars behind them.

Countless golden "卍" symbols cover the Yinshan Mountains, forming barriers, preventing the blood-colored sea water from invading the slightest, and even the Buddha's light evaporates the sea of ​​blood like a scorching sun.

But the sea of ​​blood is endless. Even if the Buddha's light can evaporate a lake of blood in an instant, it will not increase or decrease the sea of ​​blood itself.

One of the tall Bodhisattvas stood on the top of Yin Mountain. Compared to the height of the demon god, this Bodhisattva was nothing.

But it seems that it can withstand the sufferings of sentient beings, be patient and unmoving, and be deeply meditative.

There is no earth-shaking treasure light, nor the boundless Buddha's name, but just watching the demon god make waves.

Then the demon god was tired and dived into the bloody sea.

The blue clouds in the east reflect the sky, bringing a slight change to this underworld.

The Bodhisattva turned his head and sighed in slightest, saying, "Emperor Ziwei, Bixia Yuanjun, what do you want to do?"

But something happened under the reeds of Bixia Yuanjun.

It turned out that Qingye had gotten on the Lupeng at some point and actually rode on the dragon horse. Nie Xiaoqian was shouting anxiously under the Lupeng.

The goddess who came with him was also confused. The reeds had their own divine bans. Not to mention the ghost who had achieved success in his practice, even ordinary ghosts and immortals were difficult to enter easily.

The little girl in front of her appeared from nowhere, and there was no sign of anything.

Nie Xiaoqian was anxious. Although she didn't know how big a person Bixia Yuanjun was, she also knew that there would be such a pomp in this underworld, that would be amazing.

The green leaves are carved with jade. Although they are a little willful, they are sympathetic. She doesn't want anything to happen to the green leaves.

But Lu Peng has divine power as much as a prison, and has natural divine forbiddenness.

Even though Nie Xiaoqian succeeds in his practice, every step forward is extremely heavy.

But she was strong and had an unyielding belief that supported her. Even though she was shaking, she actually walked up step by step. Finally, she broke away from the God-forbidden area, came to Longma, took Qingye's little hand, and asked her to come down.

It’s strange that the dragon and horse are aliens from heaven and earth, and they are extremely arrogant.

You should know that ordinary mortal horses have a very strong temper and are difficult to subdue. Don’t say that they are born with dragon horses.

But Qingye rode on it without any resistance and enjoyed it.

Bixia Yuanjun was as deep as water. The maids around him wanted to scold him, but she stopped him.

First, I looked at Qingye, then Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian was glanced at by Bixia Yuanjun, and felt that the pressure she was under just now was not much worse than now.

That was the natural power of Bixia Yuanjun. If he acted truly, even the immortals would be terrified.

Nie Xiaoqian pulled the reluctant Qingye and bowed, "Grandmaster, I'm sorry for the crime, the child is ignorant, and he will hit you."

Bixia Yuanjun said lightly: "What a pure Yin body, do you want to be a maid in my palace?"

Nie Xiaoqian was very embarrassed and did not dare to refuse. At this time, Li Zhichang's voice sounded in her heart, asking her to agree.

Nie Xiaoqian had no choice but to nod.

Bixia Yuanjun was not happy, but just glanced at where Li Zhichang was.

As for Qingye, although she could see that she was a magic weapon spirit, when she wanted to explore the body, she seemed to be covered with a layer of mist and could not see it in detail.

Bixia Yuanjun stretched out his hand gently, and the Taoist scenery with the moon shining and the shadow of the Ming River appeared. The magnificent Taoist elephant surrounded the green leaves.

With Nie Xiaoqian's cultivation level, he saw Bixia Yuanjun gently waved his hand and patted it, as if he wanted to teach Qingye a lesson.

In fact, this is already a battle at another spatial level. Only Li Zhichang and Qingye can see clearly and understand that scene.

The tender little green leaves glanced at the mouth.

Li Zhichang was helpless and wanted to take action, but suddenly stopped again.

The so-called Taoist scenery is the embodiment of the laws of the great Tao. Bixia Yuanjun has lived in the heaven for a long time, is arrogant and lonely, and has endless magic power. If he really takes action, this city of deceased death may not be able to withstand it.

Therefore, the Tao is not the law, so I can explore the roots and practices of the green leaves, which come from the Three religions or the West.

Since the Five Emperors, there have been Buddhist and Taoist competitions. Those who have had great supernatural powers in ancient times either entered the Buddha or entered the Tao. Like a great immortal in the Yuan Dynasty, they only had less than a palm to protect their body, and each school knew it well. (To be continued.)
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