Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 186 Gives Hou Tu a little mythical shock

The sky is blood red.

As far as the eye can see, there are patches of ruins.

The buildings and sects in Hongfeng Realm all appeared in the Netherworld in dilapidated form.

There is no wind, but the dilapidated buildings raise dust. The dust is connected with the buildings and ripples in the air.

It's like destruction that continues, or the eternity of a certain meaning.

The moment he stepped into the Netherworld, Baiyao realized that the aura was extremely yin and could injure the human body. Only ghosts or special races could practice in the Netherworld.

Netherworld is built on the sea of ​​blood and was established by Hou Tu after he attained the status of an authentic saint.

There are eighteen levels of hell, there are black and white, impermanence and other ghosts, and there is also Yama.

But it is not under the jurisdiction of heaven.

The work of guiding the reincarnation of souls is extremely complicated, and Houtu needs people to manage these trivial matters.

However, the ten palaces of Yama in the common sense of the previous life have not yet existed, and the position of Yama is also held by powerful ghosts.

Suddenly there was a dark wind and a long-tongued black and white ghost flying from afar.

Baiyao stopped and quietly watched the black and white impermanence fall in front of him.

"Welcome to the Netherworld and wish you the best——"

Black and white Wu Chang bowed and raised their hands and said in unison.

There are countless black and white impermanences.

The two in front of me are at the Golden Fairy Realm.

It should be noted that ghost cultivation is inherently disgusted by heaven, and cultivation is even more difficult than that of living creatures.

Among all the ghost cultivators who can reach the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm, Baiyao has only met Ye Lian so far. This was because he had the Tao Yun Gu when he was alive.

Hei Wuchang lowered his head and said:

"There have been a lot of things going on in the Netherworld recently. I hope you will forgive us for our lack of etiquette."

Bai Wuchang on the side had a sullen face, not daring to express his anger.

The Great Tribulation of Sainthood is something that all practitioners in the ancient world are paying attention to.

Yin Shang Da Zhu crippled Haotian, who had the power of heaven, with one blow. This incident had only been spread for half a day.

Ancestor Styx wished he could get rid of the relationship with the Shura clan on the spot, fearing that he would also be deposed.

Karma attacks and ignores magic defense. Are you not afraid of being a saint?

Baiyao nodded slightly and asked:

"This place corresponds to the Hongfeng Realm. Why do you, with your Golden Immortal cultivation, care about the soul's death in a small world?"

Hei Wuchang obviously needs to be calmer, and he already has a draft:

"I dare not hide it from Da Zhu, firstly because those blind ants blocked Da Zhu's expedition. Fortunately, Da Zhu's magical soldiers were invincible and sent them all into the netherworld. There were so many souls that it was difficult for ordinary ghosts to guide them. I I’ll sort it out here later.”

You can hear the desire for survival in Hei Wuchang's words.

"What about two?"

Baiyao looked at him.

Hei Wuchang said quickly:

"Secondly, according to the decree of Empress Houtu, Bai Wuchang and I are here to welcome the great blessing."

Baiyao narrowed his eyes, the saint was indeed a saint, he knew it as soon as he came in.

In the distance, an illusory Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk stands between heaven and earth. Its majestic aura is extremely surging. It is the projection of the real Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk here.

After all, you entered the lower realm, and the authentic netherworld here is actually a projection of the real authentic netherworld.

"Excuse me, you two," Baiyao thought for a while and said with a smile: "I never thought that the Great Shang expedition would bring such trouble to Netherworld. I will order my legion to try to make the enemy's souls disappear and reduce Netherworld's burden."

Hei Wu's long tongue was trembling.

Saying this, does Dao Dao really mean salvation?

It is also known as reducing the burden of the underworld...

After the expedition is over, Netherworld will probably become less crowded for a long time.

But Hei Wuchang could only apologize and said with a smile:

"Da Zhu's heart is in the underworld, he really has a great compassionate heart."

"It's a matter of saying something."

Baiyao could just say whatever he was thinking, and there was no need to engage in verbal exchanges with two mere idiots.

He said straightforwardly:

"I came here this time to visit Empress Houtu. You two can lead the way."

Black and white Wuchang not only had to keep bending down, but also had to prevent his tongue from getting stuck on the dust on the ground. He straightened up as if he was relieved when he heard the words.

They each took out a key and turned it into the air.

A crack appeared in the space, like a door opening.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic filthy air hit his face, and the sound of thunderous waves resounded throughout the world.

What came into view was a wide, dim yellow river, roaring and flowing.

Every drop of water is highly toxic.

It is the underworld, one of the nine hells and nine springs.

This water is the natural enemy of practitioners. It is the most filthy and can melt into the Great Path Fruit and annihilate all realms.

Even a ghost cultivator from the Taiyi Realm would be instantly decomposed if he accidentally fell into it.

Only ghost cultivators like Ye Lian dare to salvage something.

If a living creature approaches, the entire underworld will come alive and drown the living creature.

It is a sharp sword to protect the soul in the afterlife, and it is also the manifestation of authentic power.

Kong Xuan did not personally salvage the Huangquan water because the danger was extremely high for him.

"Best wishes, the empress is waiting for you at the source of the underworld."

Heiwuchang said respectfully.

Is this a test? Baiyao thought.

If the real body doesn’t come, I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it.

He witnesses the truth of the Tao and needs the rules of reincarnation in the six realms.

After grabbing the Heavenly Way, there is no time to grab the Underground Way.

The next moment, his figure disappeared.

The true body tore open the blood-red sky of the underworld and fell from the sky.

Stare at the underworld.

Not a hint of malice was felt.

Whether Hou Tu can take action against him is still questionable.

And if you don’t take some risks, it will be too late.

The acceleration of the evil stars is continuous and will get faster and faster, and the time of twenty years is greatly shortened.

"It's all coming."

Baiyao smiled, so what if there was a crisis?

He has been walking on a tightrope, and the Second Saint of the West and Yangmei have not been able to kill him until now.

Why be afraid of a foreigner?

After Nuwa discovered that his true body had descended into the underworld, she said in his head:

"Don't be afraid, you have the power I left in your body, which is enough to block Hou Tu's attack. Then I will attack directly into the Netherworld."

Baiyao was moved, walked directly through the door of space, and jumped down towards the underworld.

As soon as he left, Hei Wuchang let out a long sigh of relief, slapped Bai Wuchang on the back of the head, and said angrily:

"Are you mute?! You keep asking me to say, you can't answer a few sentences?"

Bai Wuchang rolled his tongue and kicked Hei Wuchang over:

"Do you understand that it's easy to make mistakes if you talk too much! If something offends him, do you think he will be afraid of the saint?!"

The two of them each held their own opinions and started fighting in the underworld.

...

Huangquan.

"Boom—"

Big, dirty waves like mountains and oceans crashed on the water.

The redemptive atmosphere of Baiyao Myth Avenue permeates the underworld.

"Yellow Spring is also a myth."

He looked at Taihe who was completely alive and muttered to himself.

But his control over the Mythical Avenue only reached the level of controlling spiritual energy.

Huangquan is probably even more advanced than Haotian's power of heaven.

The river was hundreds of miles wide, and it was completely violent because of his arrival.

Jingtao roared and turned into a giant hand to grab it.

Baiyao's eyebrows were calm, his fingers tapped lightly, and he used the spiritual palm that only monks in the mortal realm could learn.

This move literally means gathering spiritual power into palm prints to attack the enemy.

But with the blessing of the Mythical Avenue, the palm prints transformed.

There were golden arcs intertwining in the air, forming a giant hand and slapping towards the underworld's giant hand.

"boom!!!"

Both hands exploded and disappeared at the same time.

The strength in the body is depleting a bit quickly.

Baiyao didn't want to turn into a wind. Since Houtu wanted to see if he was qualified to see her, he would give her a little mythical shock.

<divclass="contentadv">But now, he is like a mage in the game who masters many forbidden spells but has a terribly short blue bar.

The cultivation base is running at an extremely fast speed, and the holy shadow of the golden candle branch lights up.

Knead the formula with your right hand, right in front of your chest.

"Frozen spell."

He recited the Taoist text silently in his heart, and his fingertips were filled with light.

The cold immortal power began to gather into a translucent sphere in front of him.

In an instant, he was hollowed out.

His body was sluggish, so he kept the magic and took out an elixir to refine it.

After adding some more, he continued to replenish the immortal power to the sphere.

He had an outrageous amount of elixirs. At first, many Jiejiao disciples wanted to exchange for magic weapons, but they had no other magic weapons to exchange for, so they could only use consumables such as elixirs.

Except for Yun Zhongzi, most of the gains from wiping out a human sect are with him.

The immortal power was exhausted again.

The sphere is already adult-sized.

This time Baiyao directly grabbed a handful of pills, no matter what they were, and swallowed them all into his stomach to refine them.

After a while, his cultivation level recovered.

Then repeat to replenish the immortal power of the ice sealing technique.

I learned this technique on the way to sweep away the alien gods.

It is the basis of Kong Xuan's Five Elements Technique.

If you cast a spell in the human fairyland, you can freeze a river in the human world for three thousand miles.

Unlike other orthodox ice-sealing techniques, Kong Xuan's original ice-sealing technique has a very high threshold.

The foundation for him is the magic that many so-called geniuses have been unable to fully demonstrate in their lifetime.

Because he embarked on the Five Elements Avenue at the end of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, and was born with the five-color divine light, his understanding of the Five Elements had a very high starting point.

Baiyao took the elixir while increasing the power of the spell.

And the place where he is is not far from the real Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

That endlessly towering, indescribably large roulette wheel is extremely mysterious.

This has gone beyond the scope of magic weapons.

Like the Heavenly Dao cassock, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is part of the Heavenly Dao.

Kong Xuan was afraid that he would be exhausted and couldn't get away even a little bit.

The sphere formed by the ice sealing technique is getting bigger and bigger, reaching hundreds of meters in height.

And the movement here also attracted many souls and ghosts.

"Who dares to make trouble in the Netherworld!"

A skeleton holding a weapon shouted.

Baiyao just turned around and looked over.

The skeleton was shattered by the mourning stick of Hei Wuchang who greeted him just now.

Hei Wuchang, who came over immediately after the battle was over, quickly confessed:

"I hope you will forgive me. We haven't had time to inform Netherworld about your arrival. After all..."

When a ghost heard the words "Da Zhu", his face suddenly lit up with joy, and he laughed and said:

"Hahahaha! Ziyao, you will die too!"

Baiyao frowned slightly, glanced at him, and found that he didn't recognize him.

Hei Wuchang was so frightened that he raised his mourning stick and swung it at the ghost!

"Bold! Da Zhu is a distinguished guest from the Netherworld! You blind thing!"

"Snapped--"

Ji Chang's son who died in the war was unknown. He howled in pain on the spot, his soul flickering in pain.

Hei Wuchang directly put him into his sleeves and scolded:

"I'll throw you into the beast's way later!"

No matter what level of cultivation the ghost is, he can teach his soul a lesson, but he cannot make his soul fly away. This is the rule of Houtu.

Because reincarnation is a new life, everything in the previous life has nothing to do with the new life unless the cause and effect is too deeply involved.

At this time, a tall Shura rushed out of the earth.

He was filled with demonic energy, and as soon as he appeared, Hei Wuchang was so shocked that he almost couldn't maintain his soul.

The person who came was covered in blue and black, with sharp fangs, and his cultivation was terrifying.

But his face was very desperate. Looking at the figure in white above the underworld, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed and shouted:

"Kowtow to Da Zhu! Bo Xun's crime deserves death! He failed to restrain his subordinates! He obstructed Da Zhu's divine soldiers from saving the lower world! I hope Da Zhu will punish him!"

Yes, it was Styx who asked him to atone for his sins.

It was really scary to cripple Haotian with one move.

In the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, people must be captured first.

How to defend against causal attacks that ignore defense?

After Styx returned to the Blood Sea, he felt so regretful that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yin Shang Da Zhu doesn't care about Hongmeng Ziqi at all, which shows that he has the ability to become a saint-like existence.

In other words, he doesn’t even look down on the status of a saint.

So Styx decided to push Bo Xun out to calm the trouble.

As long as the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, he will indeed not die.

But he understood that this generation of Yin Shang Da Zhu was no longer something he could offend. Dare to smash and disperse the Hong Meng Purple Qi in front of Hong Huang, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of Dao Ancestor.

To be fair, which saint would dare to do such a thing?

The underworld is rolling, and Baiyao's ice sealing technique has reached a height of dozens of miles.

After refining the elixir in his belly, he looked towards Bo Xun.

forgive?

He also wanted to thank Styx for providing so many strong sacrifices.

The Shura tribe is naturally aggressive and much stronger than other sacrifices. They are the main force he uses to build the bone altar.

"Whatever sacrifice I want in the future, you can just bring it to me. Get out of here."

Baiyao looked away and said indifferently.

These foreign races are no longer qualified to be his opponents.

What he saw was the mythical Great Luo Dao Fruit, but Styx could only see the false Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The level difference is quite big.

Now that all nations fear him, he can focus on his own plans.

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much!"

Bo Xun was so excited that he was able to survive. After kowtowing a few times, he quickly returned to the Blood Sea to inform Styx.

While he was talking, the diameter of the freezing sphere had soared to be as wide as the underworld.

Unexplainable elixirs were consumed.

Baiyao took out an acquired spiritual root, picked off several leaves and swallowed it directly into his throat.

Spiritual energy like the sea exploded in the body, and was quickly refined into immortal power.

He continued to strengthen the freezing technique for half an hour.

Only then did he loosen the spell on his right hand, touch the ball with his five fingers, and said in a deep voice:

"Promote, limit."

"Om-"

Colorful light bursts out!

The huge, chilly sphere suddenly turned into colorful bubbles of light.

Baiyao skipped the other steps of abolishing Haotianshi and directly improved the structure of the technique to the limit.

This time, all the leaves in the body were sucked dry.

He felt that he had made a little progress towards the avenue of mythology, which was equivalent to leaning forward, but he had not yet taken the first step.

Thousands of rays of light lingered in the underworld, and the filthy water under his feet, which had been trying to break through the avenue to suppress the attack on him, immediately returned to calm, and even lowered the water line.

Within hundreds of thousands of miles, all spiritual energy mixed with Yin energy was swallowed up by the ice sealing technique.

Baiyao pushed hard towards Huangquan——

"Boom!"

It was as if I heard the sound of a mirror breaking.

The huge ball of light sank into the underworld without any hindrance.

Immediately afterwards, the entire river began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Click——"

Waves, sprays, flowers on the river bank...

Even the filthy air that filled the air was frozen directly into snowflakes by the unspeakable low temperature, and fell "crackling" on the ice.

The cold flowed upstream at an extremely fast speed that no one could stop.

One thousand miles, three thousand miles, six thousand miles...

The end of the underworld millions of miles away.

A woman stood in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side with her hands behind her hands, looking at the glaciers sweeping in from the distance, and murmured:

"Is this the road to salvation? Interesting."