Under the nether world, there is a mysterious and endless dark place of virtual danger, which some people call the virtual danger world.
The Void Crisis Realm is huge and boundless, and its legends are endless.
The deeper it goes, the darker and more dangerous it becomes.
It can't even go deep.
In the dark depths of Youdu, King Jingtu relied on the power of the soul light of the altar and the magical runes on his horns to break a path from the darkness to the realm of virtual danger.
Those huge four hooves instantly crushed the void and appeared in the endless darkness. And on the huge body, countless mysterious textures appeared, flashing with bursts of mysterious black light, and vaguely exuding a regular atmosphere.
.
Da da--
After it flies away.
A faint road of black light appeared behind, seemingly made up of countless soul lights intertwined.
In the endless darkness, there is no sky, no earth, and no sun, moon, or stars. It is an endless dark place that makes it difficult to tell what it is.
It seems to be intertwined between reality and illusion.
King Jingtu relied on the power of the altar to break through the shackles of the Void Crisis Realm and walked all the way down.
Soon after, a huge altar appeared in front of it. The altar was suspended in the dangerous darkness, exuding bursts of mysterious and ancient aura.
I don't know how long it has existed.
"Here comes the soul."
King Jingtu gave a loud shout.
At this moment, in the darkness behind King Jingtu, a huge tiger claw appeared. The tiger claw was pitch black, thousands of feet thick, and imprisoned countless ghosts...
Ten thousand ghosts were thrown on the altar.
The altar suddenly lit up, and wisps of soul light escaped.
At this time, Jingtu King knelt down with four hooves, its huge body knelt down towards the altar, and kowtowed its huge head. The soul light on the altar immediately fell on the black horns of its head, making the texture on its body more clear.
Already.
Moo——
After a while.
King Jingtu stood up, raised his head and roared.
The roar was deep and distant, seeming to resound throughout the endless darkness, but the creatures hidden in the darkness could not hear it...
This is a cow cry.
Among the ten ghost kings in Youdu, King Jingtu, the most mysterious and unpredictable, is rumored to be a black bull. Its huge body is an unknown number of tens of thousands of feet, and it is more majestic than the mountains of ten thousand feet. But at this moment, in the endless danger of darkness
, but seemed extremely small.
Like an invisible speck of dust.
Moo——
King Jingtu calls out one after another.
Its voice contains mysterious power and can reach directly to Tuboti.
After a while, it stepped down through the air, lit up the second altar, roared again, and kept calling Tu Bo Emperor.
In the endless darkness of virtual danger, it has already set up countless altars, hoping to one day welcome the return of the Emperor. Now that the Holy Sky has collapsed and the Holy Way will no longer be able to suppress the world, it is the best time for the Emperor to return.
At that time, the ghost realm will suppress all realms.
The ghost realm is the new heaven of heaven and earth.
At this time, King Jingtu used the power of soul light to break through the shackles of darkness and frantically lit up the altars in the darkness, paving the way for the Emperor's return. The lit altars are the beacons in the darkness.
, can guide the emperor back from the dangerous depths of darkness.
The darkness is very scary.
There are many indescribable existences hidden there, and strange situations may occur all the time.
If there is no guidance, you will definitely get lost in the darkness and cannot find the way back. King Jingtu can rely on the power of his body to break the shackles of darkness, but he does not dare to go deep into it rashly to avoid losing himself.
Every time it enters the dangerous darkness, it will definitely leave traces behind it.
Moo——
A cow's braying sounded in the darkness, calling Tu Bo Emperor to return. However, the indescribable existence hidden in the darkness made it difficult to hear its cry.
But there are no absolutes in everything.
Perhaps most of the indescribable beings cannot hear King Jingtu's cry, but there are many indescribable beings who can vaguely feel the soul light emanating from the altar.
When they see the light, they are like moths to the flame.
swarmed in.
However, King Jingtu had already made arrangements. When the indescribable beings swarmed up, the altar immediately erupted with terrifying black light.
Destroyed countless indescribable existences in an instant.
After all, the location where the altar is now is not in the depths of darkness. Naturally, there will not be too powerful beings. Moreover, for more than two thousand years, King Jingtu has continuously used the altar to kill the weird existences around him, and has eliminated them.
A lot.
Those indescribable existences are also one of the obstacles that prevent Emperor Tubo from returning.
After the altars in the darkness lit up one by one, a huge formation altar was formed. From a distance, it looked like a huge black bull, thousands of miles high, especially the pair of horns, which instantly burst out with two black lights.
.
The black light broke through the shackles of darkness and shot towards the depths.
In the deepest depths of darkness.
An unknown place.
This seems to be the end of the darkness. The darkness has turned into substance, like chaotic black soil. In the solid black soil of chaos, there is an unkempt black shadow, which seems to be carrying a big hoe and digging hard.
Covered in chaotic black soil.
The slovenly black shadow is huge and has unkempt hair three thousand feet tall.
He dug frantically, and from time to time bursts of thunderous roars came out of his mouth, and his body was filled with a terrifying aura like a wild beast.
Not long after, he dug up a giant corpse of a hundred feet that had been buried for who knows how many thousands of years. However, the corpse was too small in front of him, like a peanut.
He grabbed it, put it into his mouth together with the chaotic black soil, and chewed it slowly.
The giant corpse crunched.
As he chewed, strong corpse gas spurted out of his mouth, emitting bursts of stench.
The slovenly shadow didn't pay any attention and continued digging frantically with the hoe.
But the black earth of chaos has no end.
And no one knows what the dirty shadow is digging for.
He just carried the hoe and kept digging.
This excavation has taken more than a thousand years.
At some point, a cow's lowing faintly appeared in his ears, which made him tremble. Then he stopped the hoe in his hand and listened carefully to the cow's lowing, and his confused eyes gradually became clear.
"Saints!"
He roared suddenly and threw the hoe.
At this time, terrible fierce flames burst out from his body, as if the chaotic black soil was burning, and he suddenly turned around and strode away like a meteor. He did not expect that before retreating to seclusion, the saints would actually make plans in the depths of the darkness, causing him to unknowingly
Lost my mind.
Let him dig the black soil for more than a thousand years.
"Hmph, you want to trap me with a little painted ground?" The dirty black shadow snorted coldly, but his brows suddenly furrowed. It seemed that the saints were just letting him get lost in the danger and darkness, not letting him dig into the chaos.
Black soil.
Digging the black soil of chaos is a voluntary act.
But after he came to his senses, he couldn't remember why he wanted to dig up the black soil of chaos.