The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 474 The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 474 You killed the person I wanted to kill! Ripples appeared on the dead sea, and the tyrannical eyes of the seabed slowly opened.

Beneath the dark seabed illuminated by the light of his eyes was a hideous beast head as big as a mountain.

huh~

The giant beast breathed out slightly, and the two invisible air currents ejected from its nostrils stirred the deep sea and turned into two hurricane tornadoes that rushed straight to the surface of the sea.

But in an instant, the sea has turned into a loneliness again.

The two breaths seemed to be stagnant in the sea water and slowly disappeared.

In the scarlet eyes of the tyrannical beast, a white light flashed, and then it evolved into a young man with white hair and white clothes:

"Thank you seven!!!"

The sound of endless tyranny echoed and spread on the bottom of the sea. Wherever it passed, the black sea rolled in arrays, as if a volcano that had been backed up for hundreds of millions of years was about to erupt.

"Ok?"

Yanxiake, who was setting up the boat, felt a chill in his heart, and felt an indescribable horror suddenly descended, and he couldn't help but want to look back.

"Don't bother."

An Qisheng spoke lightly, and the ripples in his eyes subsided:

"If I still need to take action in his territory, then he is not Xie Qi."

Based on his perception, the movements of the '険' were naturally hidden from him, but he didn't care.

Xie Qi is not dead yet.

How can a person who has to wear white shoes, obviously a deep addiction to cleanliness, be willing to lose face like this?

huh~

As the voice drifted, the ghost boat crossed the sea.

As soon as Yan Xiake raised his head, he didn't know when, under the dispersing mist, a dark coastline had already emerged.

arrive?

He thought about it in his mind, and the ghost boat has slowly stopped.

"call!"

Until this time, Wei Shaoyou and Mingxin Daoren, who were still in cold sweat, slowly opened their eyes, their faces turned pale, as if they had collapsed.

After staggering a few times, he stood up and looked around, as if lost his mind.

"The real person said it well, this is indeed a good fortune."

Looking at the two of them, Yan Xiake was a little surprised.

Although the state of these two people at this time is not good, they seem to have become more refined like pig iron that has been beaten.

"Grandfather"

Wei Shaoyou's trance gradually disappeared, and he looked at his hands in disbelief.

It is difficult for him to describe this feeling, tired and relaxed, especially this body, which seems to have peeled off the last membrane, and the luck is more satisfactory.

huh~

But An Qisheng didn't say much, and his steps had already landed on the shore.

You don't have to look up, you can already see the Xiongcheng in the distance.

That city is huge, if the ancient giant beast crawls on the plain, it will spread thousands of miles from north to south, far surpassing all the cities in the world!

This city is extremely high, and it is beyond the sky. There is nothing in the Netherworld that is higher than that, like the pillars that support the Netherworld!

All the cities in the world are far from being comparable.

From a distance, it was as if the pillar of the sky had been pulled out, and that piece of sky fell down, dividing the earth in two.

More than spectacular?

An Qisheng was a little surprised, Wei Shaoyou and others were completely intimidated.

This is not just a city, but the core of this world, the hub of everything, the destination of the dead, the forbidden area for the living,

Nether City.

woohoo~

Looking at the city from afar, several people looked different, and they heard a faint whimper coming from the void.

Sometimes low, sometimes high.

Every time it makes a sound, it makes people feel up and down.

"Funeral song?"

Yan Xiake's heart moved, and there was a look of crying and laughing on his skinless face:

"The way this Netherworld greets you, is it really unexpected?"

Wei Shaoyou and Daoist Mingxin were also a little speechless.

Because, with the sound of the funeral song, a few paper figurines could be seen erratically carrying the sedan chairs in the mist in the distance.

Together, it is full of a strange beauty.

The speed seems to be slow, but in fact it fluctuates a hundred miles. It didn't take long for the eight pale and dull paper figures carrying the sedan chairs to stop in front of everyone.

Followed by a group of little devils beating and beating.

The funeral song is played by these little devils.

"I'm waiting for Master Seven to meet Master An."

Eight paper figurines, all the little ghosts bent down in unison:

"Please also ask Mr. An to get on the sedan chair."

There is only one sedan chair.

It was also An Qisheng.

Of course, Yan Xiake and the others did not have any opinion, but when An Qisheng got into the sedan chair, these paper figurines drifted away amid the beating and beating of the little ghosts.

Several talents all changed their faces.

A few of them, the generation with the lowest magical powers, can't catch up with so many little devils, paper dummies!

"How is this possible? How can it be lost?"

Wei Shaoyou's complexion changed greatly, and he looked far into the distance, only to see no one in the mist, and they were actually lost!

Home!

Of course!

and!

leave!

!

Rao was Yan Xiake, who was skinless and boneless, and felt a little embarrassed.

What's more, Wei Shaoyou, a wise man?

The three looked at each other in dismay, and they were speechless for a while.

"No, this Netherworld is different from the human world. We have made mistakes, and we can't reach the paper figurine with a thousand steps. It's not that they are fast, but that I have been walking in place!"

After sensing for a long time, Yan Xiake said:

"This is a ghost hitting the wall!"

"How can the ghost hit the wall reach such a point?"

The wise man was a little surprised.

Of course he doesn't know about ghosts hitting the wall, but it's only for ordinary people, cultivators are sensitive enough to crack, not to mention their cultivation.

With their supernatural powers, even the primordial spirits couldn't see the slightest flaw after blinding them for so long.

"This is the Netherworld, anything can happen."

Yan Xiake looked at Xiongcheng from afar, but he knew it in his heart.

Although the city is visible, it cannot be entered.

Even if he was only one step away from the Primordial Spirit Realm, he was not qualified to meet the Seventh Master Xie.

Even he doubted that even Primordial Spirit might not be qualified for that Xie Qiye to meet him.

Otherwise, the rumored great masters of primordial spirits would never return.

"It seems that the seventh master only wants to see the patriarch alone."

Wei Shaoyou calmed down on his face, but there was a chill in his heart.

This Xie Qiye is even more terrifying than the rumors. Maybe just as he guessed, he is no longer a pure one.

Ever since he came to this world, he has always felt incredible in his heart when he heard the legends about the Eight Nether Monarchs.

The eight powerful beings who suppressed the emperor's ten cruelties before the old Tianshi actually left behind only the legend of the five-character 'Netherworld Palace Monarch Festival' in later generations.

How to keep him from being so confused.

In fact, in the 30 years that he followed Sa Wuling to patrol the world, he has also been collecting many legends and deeds records about the emperor's ten cruelties.

But the more he collects, the more incredible he becomes.

These eight people, I am afraid that they have reached an extremely terrifying state, especially the Netherworld Lord, I am afraid that they have already surpassed the destiny!

huh~

A gloomy wind blows by.

Yan Xiake's heart suddenly moved, and when he looked back, he saw that a cloudy wind suddenly rose in the sky, the sky was rolling and bursting, and a pale giant hand descended from the sky and grabbed the three of them:

"The smell of strangers is really sweet and delicious!"

"court death!"

Wei Shaoyou was already on fire in his heart, but when he saw demons attacking, he suddenly had a channel to vent.

With just a cold drink, rolling thunder pierced through the sky and fell from the sky.

Facing the patriarch, he was obedient, but it did not mean that he had no temper. In fact, he cultivated the thunder method passed down by Sa Wuling, and his shots were the most violent!

Boom!

In an instant, the thunder dragons tore through the heavy mist, and drowned the pale giant hand in the earth-shattering ghost cry.

"The breath of strangers is really dazzling. After a while, there are monsters coming to the door."

The Taoist Mingxin looked around and saw countless ghosts wriggling in the thick fog.

growling,

Pounce!

The paper man lifted the sedan chair and swayed, but the speed was not slow.

Not long after, he arrived in front of Nether City.

"arrive!"

"Please, Mr. An, get off the sedan chair."

The paper man kid bowed to greet him.

An Qisheng paced out of the sedan chair. A hundred meters away was the towering and majestic city wall.

scoff~

At this time, the paper sedan and the eight paper figures turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

It fluttered in front of An Qisheng, turned into a paper bridge, and went straight to the city wall.

"Friend An came from a long way, but Xie Qi couldn't welcome him from afar."

Qingyue's clean voice was flowing like a spring, and it was flowing down, and the endless mist that lingered around Daxiong City retreated and dissipated.

"It's An's harassment."

An Qisheng responded lightly.

At the same time set foot on the paper bridge and climb the stairs.

The paper bridge was very stable, and An Qisheng walked very fast. It seemed that the two people's chatting words had not yet landed. He had already seen the dragon-head-like city gate above the city wall.

And in front of the city gate tower, a black and a white figure sitting with their backs facing each other.

The man in white sits north and faces south, while the man in black faces north and sits south, and the two are close to each other, back-to-back, as if they are already integrated and inseparable.

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and he already understood the mystery.

This Hei Wuchang is neither life nor death, or in other words, it was already dead, but it was supplied by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi with his own origin, and he was pulled back abruptly.

But at the same time, Bai Wuchang Xie Qi was also imprisoned on the city wall, unable to leave or even move.

Unfortunately, even so, Hei Wuchang's state at this time is similar to death.

From this, it can be seen that in the battle that year, the Netherworld lost so much, the Eight Netherworld Monarchs were almost wiped out, and the only remaining Xie Qi could not leave the Netherworld City.

It is no wonder that the Yinsi City God system was suspended, and was finally disintegrated by the Taoist God of Heaven with the pressure of the dragon.

tata tao~

After thinking about it in his mind, An Qisheng kept his feet and went up to the tower.

At this time, I saw the deity of Xie Qiye, whose voice and appearance were the same as those seen when Qin Wuyi fell. The only difference is that behind him, there is no face and black impermanence.

"Friend An."

Xie Qi raised his eyebrows and glanced at An Qisheng, a complex expression of unknown meaning appeared on his face:

"Your way has come to an end."

Road, come to an end?

The yellow dog squatted on his shoulders and was looking at this Xie Qiye. He was surprised when he heard this.

It has followed the master for the longest time, and naturally knows how terrifying the progress of his master is. It seems to be improving forever, how can there be an end?

But beyond its expectations, An Qisheng nodded:

"It's the end."

His heart was calm and there was no turbulence.

There is no end to practice, but the world is limited.

What he cultivated is not the way of this world, but the realm may be different, but the level of power will not be too different. After the spread of the Qi species, after replacing the aura of the mountains and rivers in the entire Central Continent, his power has already reached the pure one in this world. limit.

Even because of the increasing number of practitioners in the world who practice the way of 'Tai Chi Qi Seed', his power is still growing like never ending.

This end is not his end, but an extremely subtle critical point.

The Destiny Realm of this world means 'to dominate the fate of all beings like the sky'. This realm is enough to avoid the calamity of the world and survive to the next century.

It can even block the means of 'Heaven' like the Netherworld Lord.

For example, to suppress the emperor's ten cruelties.

So after ~www.readwn.com~ since the Netherworld Lord, Junyi is already the end.

Destiny, He will not allow it.

In this world, the only place that can be promoted to the realm of destiny is the nether world!

Xie Qi, and even the promotion of several other giants in Netherworld, were all accomplished in Netherworld.

However, it only exists in the underworld.

Experts in the Destiny Realm, once they step out of the Netherworld, will inevitably usher in the "Ninth Heavenly Punishment", especially now, once the Heavenly Punishment is triggered, it is not impossible to even trigger the World Destruction Calamity to descend into the world ahead of schedule.

"Originally, it's not impossible for you to use the Netherworld to achieve your destiny."

The overcast wind blew up and lifted Xie Qi's white hair on the temples, making his face even colder:

"But, you killed the people who should have been killed by me

What to pay for? ! "