Covering the sky: At the beginning, the emperor invited me to become a fairy

Chapter 225 Ascending to the Immortal Land, the Underworld Takes Action

Chapter 225 Ascending to the Immortal Land, the Underworld Takes Action
At the end of the legendary Dengxian Land, the thick mist cleared.

What appeared in front of Zhou Luo and the other three was indeed a magnificent and extraordinary pure land.

The mountains are tall and majestic, stretching into stretches, but there are only two most striking ones.

On the top of a huge mountain, water can be seen faintly, and at the same time, there is a strong gathering of Yang Qi, spraying out the divine glow, like the fairy fire above the nine heavens is burning, flowing dreamlike brilliance.

"It must be the Immortal Pond!" Duan De couldn't help being excited when he sensed that near-immortal aura, his eyeballs almost fell out.

In contrast, Zhou Luo seemed very calm.

He opened his eyes and looked at the place where the fairy pond was, and it turned out to be a cloud of chaos.

However, he had a keen sense of spirit, and he sensed that there seemed to be a sharp energy dormant there. Although there was no hostility coming from it, it was also unusual.

Although Huaxian Pond drew the minds of several people, they had no choice but to turn their eyes to the other side.

Opposite to Huaxian Pond is an ancient cave at the root of Dayue Mountain, where dragon energy is steaming out, the most divine and holy, and the power of the sun is flowing.

However, at this moment, it is precisely such a fairy land with a balance of yin and yang that was broken into by an uninvited guest.

The void is cracked, and there is a raging spring rushing.The breath of death and the underworld gathered into a black cloud, covering the area of ​​the Dragon Cave.

The previous scolding voices naturally also came from it.

As that voice said, he came from the underworld, and he is an immortal force that has survived hundreds of thousands of years, even after the collapse of the heavens in the last years of mythology.

The underworld is the destination of all spirits. This ancient rumor is by no means false. They look down on the world, and wherever they go, all the creatures of all races will retreat.

However, today, he was ignored by three monks who didn't seem to be strong, and even cared about Huaxian Pond on the other side leisurely, that "man" was furious in his heart.

As a result, all three of them could sense the evil and cold eyes coming from the dark mist and clouds.

In Zhou Luo's body, there was no change in the Heavenly Venerable Dao Fruit, which meant that the other party had not reached the Supreme level, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Are you from the underworld?" Zhou Luo asked casually.

"Hmph! Now that you know that my government is here to handle affairs, why don't you leave quickly! Otherwise, you will have no peace after death!"

The existence in the black cloud was extremely arrogant, even if he saw that Zhou Luo in front of him showed no fear on his face, he was not worried.

If it's not that I am arrogant and arrogant to the extreme, it is that I have absolute reliance.

On the other side, Zhou Luo couldn't help being speechless when he heard these words, and at the same time glanced at Duan De beside him.

Hehe, not to mention Fa Tianzun, this is a genuine old ancestor in the underworld, how dare you be so arrogant?
"Since when did the underworld become interested in the dragon veins? Who sent you here, Tongtian Mingbao, or the prison?" Zhou Luo didn't care about the other party's warning, and continued to ask.

"you!?"

Hearing that the other party casually mentioned the names of the two supreme beings behind the underworld, the existence in the dark cloud couldn't help being frightened, but immediately thought of his own reliance, and was full of confidence.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, and don't delay my work in the underworld."

Compared with before, the man's tone was obviously relaxed, but he still looked arrogant.

"My deity gave you a chance, but I was still unwilling to take it, unfortunately—"

Zhou Luo didn't say any more, and immediately stretched out his palm, grabbing directly at the cloud.

"Arrogance!" The man exclaimed at the same time, he also sensed that the giant palm was like a mountain, and he had no strength to resist:
"War slave!"

As the man's terrified voice fell, another aura that seemed to tear the universe apart and crush the heavens and worlds surged out. If it appeared outside, it would definitely make all the living beings of all races cry.

"Oh!"

The Jade Palm touched the war slave in the population, and there was a roar like a cosmic explosion, and the chaotic energy surged, smashing the yellow spring and dark clouds in the void.

Zhou Luo couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face. Even though he just hit at random, he might have to be close to Chuan Ying and Ning Fei to catch it, so he couldn't help being curious.

When the chaotic smoke cleared, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair appeared in front of Zhou Luo.

He was tall and ordinary-looking, and although his eyes were lacking in brilliance, he still had a kind of power, as if he could break the sky and ask questions about immortality at any time.

Zhou Luo noticed that the man's body was pierced with magic needles that looked like phoenix blood and red gold.

"Minghuang Bloodwood!" Duan De blurted out, with horror in his tone:

"This is some kind of rare sacred tree in the hands of the underworld, and it is specially used by them to restrain powerful war slaves. This is definitely a famous powerhouse in history!"

The second half of Duan De's sentence was naturally addressed to Zhou Luo, reminding him to be cautious.

Zhou Luo used to be the ruler of the underworld for a certain period of time, so he recognized the sacred tree at a glance, but he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, his eyes fell behind the war slave.

There, suspended in the void was a bronze coffin filled with the breath of death. The ghosts inside were no more than around five or six heavens of Emperor Zhun, so they were nothing to be afraid of.

What really caught Zhou Luo's attention was that under the coffin, a divine bow was blooming with immortal celestial light, and it was extremely powerful, completely suppressing a certain existence in the Dragon Cave.

"Corpse Emperor." Zhou Luo said flatly.

The Divine Bow in front of him is undoubtedly the ultimate weapon of the Corpse Emperor, and if he thinks of the legendary "Underworld Emperor" who has been sitting for thousands of years, that person may be the Corpse Emperor.

And the existence in the coffin was able to bring his imperial soldiers to this place, and even brought a war slave who was at least the quasi-emperor Jiuchongtian with him, obviously under the instigation of the corpse emperor, and had a big plan.

"Hey, since I recognized my master, I still retreat quickly."

Seeing Zhou Luo explain his origin in one word, the man was not surprised but delighted.

His master is a generation of invincible emperors, who is not afraid, who is disrespectful?
"Hmph! So what about the Corpse Emperor? It's not like I haven't seen it before? It doesn't matter if we suppress another emperor soldier today."

Unmoved, Zhou Luo slapped again.

But this time, there was yin and yang chaos and immortal light flowing between his fingers, as if an ancient world was suppressed.

"you!"

Feeling that breath, the existence in the copper coffin was terrified, and quickly called the slaves to fight against the enemy.

The ordinary-looking middle-aged man raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, then immediately stepped forward.

Zhou Luo noticed that with his movements, ripples appeared in the void.

With a magical technique, the cracks in the void are intertwined like heavenly knives, dividing them into countless spaces, enough to crush any existence.

This kind of law reminds him of a certain existence in later generations who is also good at the way of space, but the performance is slightly different.

It's a pity that he met Zhou Luo.

Like a jade palm falling from a sacred mountain, it immediately smoothed out all the ripples it passed by.

Touching the body of the war slave again, the latter was instantly knocked into the air and smashed into the void and chaos.

If Zhou Luo hadn't kept his hand, he might have been lost in nothingness long ago.

On the other side, Yin Ling, who lost his war slave, hastily summoned the corpse emperor's divine bow, desperately injecting divine energy, only to wake up the sleeping god, hoping that the fully revived imperial soldier could save his life.

"boom!"

As if opening up the sky and opening up the earth, there was a sky-shattering bang from the divine bow, and a huge blurry figure manifested behind it.

That is the Emperor of Corpse, and also the god in the Divine Bow, the two look similar.

However, before the Yin spirit in the bronze coffin was happy, the jade palm that seemed to open the sky pressed down.

Feeling offended by the supreme majesty, Shen Gong fought hard to resist, and finally hit the imperial way.

"puff!"

The jade palm was not damaged at all, and he held the divine bow in the palm of his backhand, and the latter let out a wail.

 Two changes completed
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(End of this chapter)

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