Chapter 409 Red-haired Creature

I have to say that the fiftieth level of the human race is a special place. It is the fiftieth level of the Dao and the forty-nine level of the Tianyan. The last one represents many things. It may be life, or it may be Dao Fruit. Many people have been there since ancient times.

In pursuit of this escaped one, the fiftieth city of the human race was left with many means.

"Tsk!"

In the void outside the fiftieth level of the human race, a deep crack in the void suddenly opened. Si Xuan's feet seemed to contain countless stars, heavy and firm, and he stepped heavily on the starry sky, causing a wave of fluctuations in the avenue.

The starry sky swayed under his footsteps. This was a manifestation of Si Xuan's current cultivation. His Dao was very strong and his combat power was infinitely close to the quasi-emperor level. Such combat power would make him qualified to control an adult in any era.

A vast field of stars.

"The fiftieth level is indeed extraordinary. The avenues here seem to have been affected by people's methods. It seems that someone is using this starry sky to preach, which will lead to the current situation."

Si Xuan murmured to himself, and suddenly reached into the void with one hand, and pulled out two avenues that kept intersecting and disappearing, one red and one purple, each of which was extremely lofty.

"Your Excellency Daojie, Fifty Pass is not far from the ancestral star of the Holy Body lineage. The ancient Dacheng Holy Body and the Overlord Body have competed here. Their power is too strong. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, they still cannot

It is impossible to completely erase the traces of their fight in the void."

At this time, God Biyun also walked out of the void passage. She obviously knew a lot about the situation of the fiftieth level of the human race and explained in detail.

"No wonder, these two forces are very familiar to me, the Holy Body and the Overlord Body. Their power after completion should not be underestimated." Si Xuan nodded. The Holy Body and the Overlord Body have been fighting for hundreds of thousands of years with their invincible fighting will.

It has not been completely wiped out, which is a symbol of their strength.

"Your Excellency, please come with me." Biyun God did not pay attention to the aura of the Holy Hegemon in Ten Thousand Dao, but took Si Xuan to wander outside the fiftieth level. It took half a month for her to find a restriction.

A strange altar connected to an unknown space.

"Is this... something from the underworld?" Si Xuan stared at the stone altar that Biyun God found, and suddenly became a little interested. The ghostly aura on this thing was very strong, and it was well hidden.

Without special inheritance such as the cultivation of a great sage or possessing a source of heavenly master, it would be impossible to find this thing.

"Your Excellency, this is the Netherworld Platform of the underworld. It can divide Yin and Yang, separate life and death, and make the Yin soldiers of the underworld hide deep in the void, making it difficult for ordinary people to find." Biyun God said, and the palm of the Great Sage Mecha pressed on it.

He stepped onto the Netherworld Platform, then recited a few mantras, and the stone platform began to shake gently.

"Woo!"

The stone platform glowed, and in the silent void, a few strands of dark wind blew the corners of Si Xuan's clothes, causing him to raise his eyebrows slightly and look to the other side of the Nether Platform.

That's a ghost town!

The city wall is towering, the flags are withered, the ghostly atmosphere is thick, and the sound of magic is lingering. No one would have thought that in the silent depths of the void outside the 50th pass of the human race, there is a ghost city that has been hidden here for countless thousands of years.

"Your Highness, in the past few hundred years, the number of evil soldiers in this ghost city has suddenly increased. Although they are quite peaceful, they are dogs of the underworld after all. I have long wanted to get rid of them." Biyun God led him.

Si Xuan entered this ghost town and spoke in a deep voice.

"Crash!"

"Tap! Tread! Tread!"

As they approached, they could clearly hear the uniform sound of armor clashing and stepping in the city, as if millions of heavenly soldiers were training in this ghost city, and the atmosphere was so cold and chilling that it made people's hearts tremble.

"Yin soldiers!"

Si Xuan used his Celestial Eye to easily see through the walls of the ghost city, and found that there were scores of soldiers inside. They, no, they were all wearing ancient and dim armor, with no trace of skin exposed on their bodies, like tireless machines.

Patrolling the city.

The cultivation base of these Yin soldiers were not strong during their lifetime. The weak ones only had the cultivation base of the Four Extremes realm, and the strong ones could only reach the level of great power. But what was frightening was their number. Si Xuan saw at least a dozen of them at a glance.

Ten Thousand Yin Soldiers, too many in number.

"Yin soldiers...is this the inventory accumulated by the underworld from the mythical era to the present?" After a long time, Si Xuan sighed. The Yin soldiers are the most worthless consumables in the underworld, but they are almost immortal, generation after generation.

The accumulation has already reached a terrifying figure.

"Toying with the living and desecrating the dead, the underworld has been regarded as the most terrifying restricted area of ​​life in many eras. This is not unreasonable." Biyun God also shook his head.

"Huh?"

The two of them were chatting when suddenly, Si Xuan let out a soft cry from his mouth, and a huge Taiyin palm that was ten thousand feet long reached into the depths of the ghost city and forcibly pulled out an extremely weird creature from inside.

"Ouch!"

It was a tall figure shrouded in scarlet mist, with a level of cultivation at the level of a saint king. At this time, it was caught in the hands of the giant palm of the Great Sage Si Xuan, but it was still struggling crazily.

Its power is very special. It actually triggered the netherworld veins underground in this ghost city, turning it into a lifeless ghost dragon, tearing away towards the giant palm of the moon.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The earth-veined dark dragons were like moths fluttering into the flames, completely disintegrating the moment they came into contact with Si Xuan's big hand. However, under the urging of the scarlet figure, they still rushed towards the Taiyin giant palm again and again.

"scold!"

Si Xuan frowned and scolded lightly, using a little more force on his giant palm, he directly grabbed the scarlet strange creature and howled miserably. When the ghost ghost dragon dissipated, its true form was also revealed.

It was actually a humanoid creature with long red hair all over its body. Each red hair grew from the deepest part of the bone marrow, swinging slowly in the cold wind. A pair of blood-red eyes were among the thick red hair.

It was shining brightly, and it was extremely strange and cold.

"As expected! Master Yuan Tian!"

Although Si Xuan had expected it, he was still startled by the strange red-haired humanoid creature. This appearance represented some of the most extreme weirdness and terror. Even Si Xuan's concentration was shocked.

, almost throwing this thing out.

"Forbidden...immortal...seven...seal!"

The red-haired creature struggled in Sixuan's big hands. It triggered a large area of ​​source heavenly light in the Netherworld Ghost City, and once again transformed into countless ghost dragons and pounced on Sixuan.

This method, Si Xuan observed carefully, was indeed very similar to the method of the Yuantian Master lineage that Ye Fan once used. However, at that time, Ye Fan only used the ready-made dragon veins to cast spells, while this human-shaped red-haired creature used the entire dragon vein to cast spells.

The ghost town turned into its own Yuantian Formation.

"The power is good, but unfortunately, the cultivation level is too different."

Biyun God looked at the humanoid creature struggling in Si Xuan's hands and shook his head gently. The reason why Si Xuan did not instantly crush the red-haired creature into pieces was simply because he was curious about the nature of this creature.

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"Little one, tell me your name."

Si Xuan stood in the sky above the ghost city, letting countless ghost ghost dragons and forbidden immortal ancient techniques slap on his hands, but he did not suffer any harm. Even though the power of Yuantian's ancient techniques was boundless, he only felt the cool breeze blowing on his face.

"I am... Netherworld... the messenger!"

The red-haired humanoid creature stared at Si Xuan with a pair of blood-red eyes and continued intermittently.

"Fart! You are the fourth-generation Beidou Yuantian Master, I have heard of you!" Si Xuan seemed to have had enough fun, and tossed the red-haired humanoid creature into the depths of the ghost city.
Chapter completed!