Soul Bridge is the transformation of countless resentful ghosts with deep resentment. The accumulation of countless years has reached a very terrifying level, which is countless times more powerful than the ghost cave in Black Rock Mountain. Moreover, today is different from the past. Their current strength

Being suppressed to a large extent, it is easy to be affected if you stay here for a long time.

"help me..."

"Don't go, save me!"

Just as they were leaving, Yan Li saw these dismembered ghosts waving their hands, looking painful and begging crazily. Each step was followed by countless shouts. These shouts would not cause any harm to people, but they made

Yan Li's heart was heavy, and countless painful faces were imprinted in his mind. No matter what, Yan Li couldn't get rid of them.

Along the way, Yan Li continued to engage in battles between heaven and man, and when he finally reached the end of the Soul Bridge, it was no less than a battle with a powerful enemy.

Finally, he stepped into the real land of Hades, but standing at the other end of the Soul Bridge, Yan Li's steps became heavier and heavier, and the pitiful screams kept echoing in his mind. Yan Li felt a little pity for these people who had been tortured by the Styx for thousands of years and still couldn't.

An innocent soul reincarnated, but now he is hesitant.

"Yan Li, let's go." Fang Xiangming didn't pay attention to these calls.

Fang Xiangming kept urging, and Yan Li had no choice but to turn around, but after taking a few steps, his feet were nailed to the same spot.

"Well, Fang Xiangming, I think I need to stay here a little longer."

"What are you doing here? You don't want to do anything that you don't know your capabilities. You have to prioritize things."

Fang Xiangming was a little helpless. Once a cultivator reaches the real critical moment, they don't take the lives of ordinary people too seriously, but Yan Li seems to be a little too concerned. Back in Linhuang City, he forcibly summoned the human world in a way that was almost self-harm.

Tao, it's just to transform some evil ghosts. Now if too much power is consumed on the Soul Bridge, what will happen to the crisis in Yinfeng Cave?

"I'm sorry, people outside the country always practice with a compassionate heart, I can't just walk away..."

"Then what else can you do? Are you going to fight against Styx?"

"Immortals are precious, and people can be saved immeasurably. I will try my best even if I don't know what I can do."

Now that he had made up his mind, Yan Li sat cross-legged in front of the Soul Bridge and made seals with his hands. Looking at the Soul Bridge, he sighed repeatedly and began to recite the mantra.

"The path of immortals always brings good fortune, and the path of ghosts always brings misfortune.

The sky is clear and refreshing, and the sorrowful cries shake the profound sky.

I only hope that immortality will be achieved, and I don’t want humanity to be poor.

The two realms lead to the underworld, and there are thousands of ghosts bound in it.

But if you want to curb people's calculations, cut off the door of reincarnation.

A Ren sang a song in the cave to take pictures of Bei Luofeng.

Chant the soul of the economic bridge and cut off the resentment of the Styx.

The weather is turbulent, but my path is prosperous."

Yan Li's chanting sound was like thunder exploding above the Soul Bridge. Yang Shen, who was originally in pain, slowly calmed down after hearing the chanting sound. The entire Soul Bridge was reminded of the chanting sound.

This is the supreme law of the Master Ge Tianshi's lineage to save people. It has extraordinary magical effects, but the spiritual power it consumes is also terrifying. The spiritual power is constantly being sucked away by this scripture like running water. It was okay at first, but slowly

His spiritual power is no longer sufficient, but there are so many evil ghosts accumulated over thousands of years, which is just a drop in the bucket.

Now that he had started to do it, Yan Li was unwilling to give up halfway, and persisted shaky with the little spiritual power he had. He had continued to overdraw his strength before he could recover from the battle just now.

Originally, Yan Li was reciting the Sutra of Saving People, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and Yan Li seemed to be in another world as the world was spinning.

A black continent, a crescent moon, lifeless and desolate, with extremely cold black wind blowing everywhere, Yan Li walked alone in it, looking around!

Yan Li walked on this desolate black continent for who knows how long, but he never found any human figure or ghost. But suddenly, a lonely sigh spread across the entire continent, and a back figure slowly appeared above the entire continent.

This back figure seemed to be the phantom of someone, standing thousands of feet high and towering over the sky. Dressed in a black robe and belt, the back figure was solemn and desolate. Looking up at the sky, Yan Li actually felt lonely from the bottom of his heart.

As if trapped by the bitter cold and desolation of this continent, the black figure stretched out his hands, and with a single grab in the air, it tore a huge gap in the sky, and a ray of light shone from outside the sky into this black continent of eternal night.

There were sounds of panic, crying, and laughter in this light. After entering this land, this light divided into thirteen streams of light and shot to different places. Yan Li chased one of them and kept running, trying to see clearly.

What on earth is it.

Finally, he caught up with the stream of light before he landed. Following the stream of light, Yan Li came to a large black river. The stream of light did not cause any ripples after it fell into the river, but Yan Li saw the Yangshen souls of many people.

appeared in the river.

Thirteen streams of light fell into thirteen places in this black river. The black water of this river gave birth to the entire continent, but when the stream of light fell into it, it caused an extremely strong reaction.

The river water seemed like a frying pan, and the souls of the Yang gods who entered it were shouting in pain, writhing in the water and wailing, trying to catch something, but no matter how hard they struggled, they could not reach the shore.

"Yang transforms the world, yin forms the palace, and yin and yang complement each other for endless life."

Yin and Yang are interconnected, living people live in the Yang world, while the ghosts after death enter the underworld, and the reincarnation of the two makes human beings live endlessly.

"I am willing to use my way as the ruler to establish laws and regulations."

Thirteen strands of power shot out from the body of this back figure. This power was dispersed in the place where the thirteen streams of light fell. Yan Li watched the river in front of him form a huge whirlpool. Some people who had done good deeds in the world were sucked into the whirlpool and reincarnated as human beings.

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"I am willing to use my body as a wall to strengthen the reincarnation, and I am willing to use my spirit as a boat to help all souls!"

The space that this man tore apart with his bare hands just now allowed Yin and Yang to directly connect, which would be very harmful to both worlds. However, the black-robed strong man slowly became empty, and used his thousand-foot-long body to actually block the crack again, and

The damaged areas of the two realms were repaired and turned into barriers that could only allow the soul of the Yang God to pass through.

Yan Li looked at this figure in horror. His strength was so terrifying that he could just tear the void apart with his bare hands, but this man was actually creating reincarnation!

Perhaps the power consumed to open up reincarnation is too terrifying, and even a person with such unrivaled strength cannot bear it. The black figure turned into dots of black light and slowly dissipated, some of which were scattered in various parts of the black continent.

But Yan Li saw a lot of black light gathering together, forming a black bead and falling in a certain corner of the continent.

"Could this be the original Hades?" Yan Li asked himself, both the blood moon and the black river looked very much like Hades.

"But there is no soul bridge above the black River of Hades, and the extremely yin energy here is much richer than that of Hades." Yan Li was a little unsure.
Chapter completed!