This piece of nothingness is like nothingness.

Spiritual thoughts protruded out, like entering a quagmire, and disappeared in a flash.

This is a forbidden zone for the living!

At this moment, a celebrity has an ethereal aura, and is wearing red gold armor all over his body. On the armor, real fire is leaping, and he is walking backwards towards the darkness and depth in the distance.

Every step I take, there is a feeling of falling, which hits my heart.

Only follow the guidance of the last, step by step into the depths of nothingness...

Yin Jiang, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" were also among them, and the four of them walked backwards along with the crowd.

This is already the realm of the underworld!

"No return" road, no turning back!

Right now, all the races, with their backs against "death" and their faces toward "life", converged into a torrent like red gold, heading towards the depths of the nether world.

As they walked, the cold atmosphere became more and more intense, gray-black frost and snow appeared in the void, and a large group of gray-black snowflakes drifted down from above their heads, falling on everyone's shoulders, the chill was piercing.

In the darkness all around, it was no longer empty as before, but many vague shadows appeared.

Looking vaguely like an ink painting soaked by rain, ink colors of different shades are intertwined and dripping, splashing in the gloom.

It also seems to be a grotesque full of malice and covetousness in the dark night, spying viciously on the walking living.

Gradually, a voice she was very familiar with sounded in Yin Jiang's ear: "Yin Jiang, let's go gather herbs together!"

At the same time, "Kong Meng" also heard a voice: "Senior 'Kong Meng', I am here!"

In the ear of "Xiang Zai", I heard the voice of "Huai Ji": "You guys are all hypocritical, selfish and selfish people! Why didn't you save me at that time!"

It's "responsiveness"!

Behind the red gold mask, the crowd was silent, and no one responded.

Step, step, step...

Subtle footsteps echoed in the void, and the crowd was mighty, and they continued to retreat towards the rear.

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooooooo..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Hey..."

In the void, crying suddenly sounded, at first the sobs were low, and soon, they came from all directions, the crying was extremely sad, as if there was the saddest thing in the world, the sound broke the heart and made people cry.

The expressions of "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" remain unchanged, they don't know about "Crying", but they are in the Netherworld right now, this place is weird and has many strange things.

Yin Jiang didn't make a sound, and of course they wouldn't make a sound either.

Step, step, step...

There was no pause in the footsteps, and the other human races continued to walk backwards as if they hadn't heard it.

Among the crowd, a figure stood out from the crowd.

Its aura is still Mahayana!

"Chuiyu" is wearing golden armor, looking from the outside, he is indistinguishable from many human races, but his cultivation has not increased at all.

Under the visor, he looked dull.

The one just now should also be the Immortal Emperor.

However, that Immortal Emperor didn't give him face too much!

Relying on a higher level of cultivation than him in this illusion, he actually forced him to kneel down!

Returning to the Upper Realm this time, we must find out which ignorant immortal emperor is teasing him like this!

At that time, he will definitely come to the door in person to ask for an explanation!

Just as he was thinking, the sound of sobbing and sobbing came into his ears, "Chui Yu" immediately felt a burst of great sadness, like a flood, and thousands of thoughts rushed to his heart, countless anguish, all wrapped up in a circle .

It seems that there is no fun in the whole world, only sadness, which is pervasive and destroys the heart.

For a moment, he was speechless and choked, his eyes were sore and his throat was choked, and he wanted to cry with his head in his arms.

He immediately stabilized his mind, his whole body was really hot, and he was swaying for a while.

The other Mahayanas just praised that king's name, but he is different from these inferior immortals, he is also an immortal emperor!

Naturally, it is impossible to live under others.

Therefore, he didn't say a word just now, and his cultivation base has not increased at the moment. He can only rely on this golden armor and the real fire attached to the armor to resist the erosion of the nether world.

At this moment, another snicker suddenly came from his ear.

"he he he he he……"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Hey hey hey hey..."

All kinds of laughter suddenly resounded through the void.

An incomparably joyful mood, as if a pole struck the mood of the crowd.

Countless joyful, happy, and happy things came one after another, and immediately appeared in their minds, urging them to show their smiles.

The real fire on the "Chuiyu" golden armor is even more precarious, like an oil lamp struggling in a storm, almost extinguished.

He felt so happy for a moment that he wanted to laugh out loud at once.

It seems that at this moment, he is even more overjoyed than him regaining the position of Immortal Emperor.

The pace of "Chuiyu" retreating gradually slowed down.

Sensing that his state was not right, Zun, who was walking backwards behind him, immediately said: "Praise the name of the king, hurry up!"

This voice was like thunder rolling and surging, and it exploded in the ears of "Chui Yu".

"Chuiyu" was startled suddenly, his mind was clear for a moment, but he had no intention of chanting the king's name at all, and immediately said: "There must be real fire!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden armor on his body, the red gold flame suddenly jumped up, burning blazingly, making it look like a huge torch.

Immediately afterwards, "Chuiyu" spoke firmly, and said again: "I have the heart not to be confused, I have the reason not to cry, and I have the face not to smile!"

As soon as the voice fell, his Dao heart was instantly as firm as a rock, extremely firm.

For a while, the cries and laughter were still noisy, but they had no effect on him.

But at this moment, a slender and pale arm rested on his shoulder.

The arm is extremely cold, like a thousand years of black ice...

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Yin Jiang, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao", and "Kong Meng" followed the crowd and walked hesitantly, ignoring many cries and laughter.

Suddenly, a very familiar voice resounded in the ears of the four people: "Just now, I didn't chant the king's name, and my cultivation is still Mahayana."

"If you chant the king's name now, can you also become a fairy?"

"Chuiyu"?

"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao", and "Kong Meng" were all taken aback, but they quickly came to their senses.

The monks of Wushi Villa have always been like this!

Presumably the "King" just now, if he hadn't used coercion to force everyone to kneel, "Chuiyu" would definitely not even kneel!

Not to mention, let the other party kneel and praise the king's name...

Without becoming a fairy, with the cultivation base of the Mahayana period, it should be almost impossible to get here.

However, this is a bit strange. With the personality of a monk in Wushi Villa, even if he really can't hold on, he probably won't compromise...

At this time, the voice of "Chuiyu" sounded again: "It is the Zun who asked me to chant the king's name."

"Zun said, right?"

"You four, how did it feel to chant the king's name just now?"

[Note] Hu Hong [Song] "Knowledge Words".

Chapter 48: Three principles of heaven.

flood.

Wanxianhui.

In the Immortal Palace, resplendent and solemn.

Many fairy birds perched on the lamppost, holding real fire in their mouths, illuminating the entire hall.

Under the lamp, in the golden basin and jade bowl, there may be a lot of inspiration, or blood, or cold and dead... A portion of the delicately prepared fairy meal is mostly untouched.

The fine nectar in the bottle, rippling like amber, exudes a very attractive aroma.

His Highness's giant tripod stands majestically, and the spirit incense in the tripod is burning fiercely, the smoke is lingering, and the fragrance is full, soaking the fairy body.

The bright flames illuminated solemn faces, and all the immortals remained silent, without any intention of tasting the delicacies in front of them from the chef of the immortal.

Near the head, Pei Ling, like all the immortals, looked at his nose and heart, and did not dare to make a sound.

That "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable has dealt with more than a hundred immortals!

During this process, there were also immortals who had justified reasons, were pardoned, and escaped, but that was only a very small part.

If it continues like this, it will soon be found on the side of the Dragon Clan, on the side of the Golden Crow, on his head...

It is impossible to escape right now. There are already some immortals who have violated Tian Gang and used various methods to try to escape, but all of them were detained in place and died tragically on the spot.

Although Pei Ling now said that he has the strength of the home field and has an incarnation that has become an immortal, he still has self-knowledge in the face of that unfathomable immortal whose aura is as vast as the starry sky... no matter how strong he is Ten times, and absolutely can't resist that immortal!

The gap between the realms of the two sides is unreachable!

In the eyes of the other party, all the immortals here, including him, are no different from the ants in the mortal world that can be crushed to death at will!

If you want to survive, you'd better find a legitimate reason like those immortals who survived...

At this time, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable had already finished interrogating all the bloody immortals. He glanced at those immortals with thin blood, and finally his eyes fell on an immortal whose body was like an iron tower and whose facial features were transformed from spiritual rocks body, asked faintly: "Did you end up in person and massacre the creatures of the lower world?"

The immortal who was suspected to be transformed from the ore immediately replied: "Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, I have killed them, but the number is not many."

"Moreover, those creatures from the lower realms were the ones who moved first."

There was silence in the hall, [No Bullying Drum] did not respond.

"Li Luo" the Immortal Venerable nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Innocent!"

The blood energy in that fairy's body dissipated instantly, and his whole body suddenly felt relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

"Li Luo" the Immortal Venerable looked at a white-clothed and leather-belted immortal with first-born four ears, and asked, "Did you personally end up massacring the creatures of the lower world?"

The white-clothed four-eared immortal lowered his head slightly, and said, "Reporting to the Immortal, I have killed some, but only a few."

"When investigating the whereabouts of Heavenly Tribulation, I had conflicts with a few creatures from the lower world."

【No Deception Drum】Stand still, did not make any movement.

"Li Luo" the Immortal Venerable nodded: "Not guilty."

As soon as the Immortal Venerable's voice fell, the thin blood energy in the immortal's body immediately dissipated like snow upon sunshine.

"Li Luo" the Immortal Venerable looked at the next immortal, and asked, "Did you end up personally and massacre the creatures of the lower world?"

"Yes, when investigating Heavenly Tribulation..."

Different from those immortals whose blood is soaring, although the immortals with weak blood also attacked the creatures of the lower realm, the number of creatures from the lower realm that they killed was obviously very small.

And every immortal has a very legitimate reason.

These immortals were all pardoned by "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable.

"Not guilty!"

"Not guilty."

"Not guilty..."

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