"Haha! Your Excellency Daojie is so humble. This fourth-generation Yuantian Master is not an ordinary person. You have given him a new favor. If you let him find a few Earth Life Fruits or dozens of Divine Source Liquids for you, I think he will

It can also be done.”

Seeing Si Xuan sending the fourth-generation Yuan Tianshi Wu Yi deep into the starry sky in the direction of the ancient star of the Heavenly Arms, Biyun God smiled lightly and said.

"It's not necessary," Si Xuan put his Immortal Golden God Picture on his arm and didn't care much, "I didn't save him just to let him do things for me. There's no point in squeezing a poor ghost.

"

Of course he doesn't care much. Master Ye, the sixth-generation Yuantian Master, will have no worse achievements on the path of Yuan Shu in the future than the Yuan Emperor in the mythical era. It's just a few Earth Life Fruits or Divine Source Liquid. Si Xuan really doesn't have to do it for that.

Find something to squeeze this fourth-generation Yuan Tianshi.

"As long as you are happy." Biyun God saw that there was indeed no greedy look in Si Xuan's eyes, so he nodded sensibly and led to another topic, "The old Lord God said that the master of the Prison Suppressing Hall in the underworld is the real free man.

He is the supreme beheader, and his origins are extraordinary. He has a grudge against the quasi-emperor in their palace, so you must not get angry and enter the prison-suppressing palace of the underworld."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not do anything to seek death." Si Xuan glanced down at Biyun Shen and shook his head.

He has the memory gained from the Samsara Lake, so he naturally knows the interests of the owner of the Prison Palace. He is an imperial figure who has been guarding the deepest part of the underworld since ancient times and even from mythology. Even if the Immortal Lord and the Corpse Emperor run away, he will still

I have never left, and my attachment to the underworld is very deep.

"In this way, I can rest assured. The old master God has given me instructions. You and your Taoist companions will be the ultimate help of the divine organization. We will do our best to protect your imperial path." Biyun God bowed.

"Don't worry, you won't let him down." Si Xuan replied casually, then ignored Biyun God and closed his star-like eyes.

After a battle with the second emperor of Zhenyuan Palace, he finally had a tangible understanding of the word quasi-emperor. The road from the great sage to the quasi-emperor was no longer just talk on paper, but had a real understanding.

grasp.

The level of quasi-emperor has been separated from the category of "saint", and his life has reached a further sublimation, which is much rarer than that of the Great Sage. Ruo Sixuan follows the original imperial blood in his body and repeats the path of Taiyin Human Emperor, the path of quasi-emperor

It's not difficult, but he has great ambitions. Even the Chaos Body is only a part of his path. The road to quasi-emperor is much more difficult than ordinary people.

"I will stay in seclusion for a few days to digest the results and inspiration of this battle. It will take a few decades. Fellow Daoist Biyun can go on his own. However, in the future, the Demon King's Tomb will be opened. I hope fellow Daoist can come and wake me up." He looked at me.

Xiang Biyun God, spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, Lord Daojie. I have been guarding here all these years. If you have any instructions, please feel free to ask." Biyun God said respectfully.

"Okay," Si Xuan nodded, looking towards the deepest distance in the void, which is the direction of the star field where the underworld is located, "The Demon King's Tomb is about to open, and we still have a chance to meet with those guys from the underworld. We will definitely

Hit them hard."

…

Deep in the universe, in the ancient star field where the underworld is located

This is a vast void that can accommodate several large star fields, but there is not a single planet in it. The entire starry sky is filled with an endless group of palaces, lingering in the dark and full of ghosts. Just looking at it from a distance is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

The two saints are fighting.

This vast palace complex is divided into three areas, with different architectural styles and ages. The one in the middle is naturally the Hades Palace, the founder of the underworld, the famous god of the underworld in the mythical era. On both sides are the other two ancient supreme gods, Yama.

The three palaces of the Suppressing Prison lineage stood side by side, filling the starry sky with majesty and coldness.

"Crack!"

Deep in the Prison Palace, a huge divine source that was thirty feet tall and as flawless as amber suddenly heard a heart-breaking sound of cracking. A huge crack spread from the center of the divine source to the outside world.

, almost causing this precious divine source to split in half.

"Woo!"

The rich dark blue ghost mist spread out from the cracks in the divine source, carrying the sound of thousands of evil ghosts crying, causing all the wise Yin soldiers and ghost generals outside the prison palace to kneel down and move toward

I worshiped with trembling in the depths of the ancient temple.

"Hum hum!"

After more than two quarters of an hour, the dark green ghost mist stopped spreading. They gathered together, let out a low and hoarse laugh, and finally transformed into a dark blue ghost tiger. It had a pair of first-born babies.

The dragon's horns and the tiger's body are covered with dense blue scales, majestic and formidable.

This is a beast with frighteningly pure blood, and it is the legendary prison-suppressing beast of the underworld. Standing in the majestic prison-suppressing palace at this time, it feels a bit like you are lording over the underworld.

"Supreme Second Emperor, what made you wake up from your deep sleep?" A pale and charming woman with eight ghost arms appeared in front of Bifan with nine ghost babies.

He knelt down without hesitation and said in a deep voice.

"Jie Jie Jie!" The majestic beast did not answer. It opened its mouth and spat out, and a brilliant ball of divine source fluid covered the divine source in front of him, repairing all the cracks on the divine source.

Then he opened his mouth and let out an old sneer, "The carrier of the soul is destroyed, so naturally you have to come out and change into "clothes", no need to make a fuss."

The Second Emperor slowly moves his body of the Quasi-Emperor, the movements are a bit difficult, but he is quickly adapting to the fact that this is not his true body, but a body stolen from the underworld.

The main body is sealed in the divine source for immortality, and only a small number of souls are separated to move in the outside world relying on ghost bodies. This is the "immortality method" proposed by a certain Supreme Being in the underworld, and it is very popular in the underworld.

After a while, the second emperor of the Prison Palace adapted to his ghostly body. A ferocious smile appeared on his majestic face like a dragon and a tiger. His sharp claws were slightly raised, and a three-foot-high divine source appeared.

Now in front of me:

"Hmph, hum! The best chess piece that your Majesty has left in my hands. I thought it would take hundreds of years for him to be born, but I didn't expect that he is now being used!"

In the dazzling divine source, there is a man in Taoist robes with an immortal aura sitting quietly cross-legged. He has an aura that is as transcendent as a true immortal, and has endless waves of vitality, even if he is sealed in the divine source.

Inside, there are also nine illusory divine chains protecting him in the center.

"boom!"

The second emperor's beastly dragon eyes glanced back and forth on the man in the divine source, with a greedy look in his eyes. It wanted to take action several times, but finally controlled itself. It sighed lowly and suddenly explored

He shot out a dragon claw and instantly smashed the piece of divine source into powder.

"Crash!"

The moment the divine source was shattered, the sound of the nine divine chains colliding with each other spread throughout the entire ancient palace. The man in the Taoist robe was like a true immortal who had escaped from the dust, and like the supreme God who controlled everything, he slowly walked to the Second Emperor's Chamber.

In front of the transformed ghost.

"Jie Jie Jie! Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! A direct disciple of the Immortal Lord of the Mythical Era! Welcome to this era!" Ghost Biyan grinned, let out a hoarse and excited laugh, and shouted to the man in the chain.
Chapter completed!