111Shrouding the sky: Emperor Zun invites me to become a fairy at the beginning Chapter 224: Ascending to the Immortal Land, the Underworld Takes Action
Chapter 224: Ascending to the Immortal Land, the Underworld Takes Action
At the end of the legendary Climbing Land, the thick mist dispersed.
What appeared in front of Zhou Luo and the other three people was indeed a pure land with a myriad of features and splendor.
The mountains are tall and majestic and stretch into a vast area, but there are only two places that are most eye-catching.
On the top of a huge mountain, water is faintly visible, and at the same time, there is a strong accumulation of Yang energy, spraying thin clouds, like a fairy fire burning in the nine heavens, flowing with dreamlike brilliance.
"It must be an immortal pond!" Sensing the almost-immortal aura, Duan De couldn't help but be excited, and his eyes almost popped out.
In comparison, Zhou Luo seemed very calm.
He opened his eyes and looked towards the fairy pond, which was filled with chaos.
However, he had a keen sense of consciousness and noticed that there seemed to be a sharp energy dormant there. Although there was no hostility coming from it, it was unusual.
Although the Huaxian Pond attracted the attention of several people, they had to turn their attention to the other side at the moment.
Opposite the Huaxian Pond is an ancient cave at the root of Dayue Mountain, where dragon energy steams out, and the most holy spirit circulates the power of the twelfth yin.
However, at this moment, this fairy land where yin and yang are balanced is invaded by uninvited guests.
The void cracked open, and a raging underworld surged. The breath of death and the underworld gathered into a black cloud, shrouding the area of the Dragon Cave.
The previous scoldings naturally came from it.
Just as the voice said, he came from the underworld and is a transcendent force that has endured hundreds of thousands of years of immortality and still exists even after the collapse of heaven in the final years of mythology.
The ancient legend that the underworld is the home of all souls is by no means false. They overlook the human world, and wherever they go, all creatures of all races will avoid it.
However, today, he was ignored by three monks who did not seem to be very powerful. They even cared about the Immortal Transformation Pond on the other side. That "man" was filled with anger.
As a result, the three of them could sense the evil spirits and cold eyes coming from the dark mist and clouds.
There was no change in the Tianzun Dao Fruit in Zhou Luo's body, indicating that the opponent had not reached the supreme level and was not something to be afraid of.
"Are you from the underworld?" Zhou Luo asked casually.
"Hmph! Now that you know it's my underworld that's working here, why don't you leave quickly! Otherwise, you will not be able to rest in peace after your death!"
The existence in the black cloud was extremely arrogant. Even if he saw no fear on the face of Zhou Luo in front of him, he was not worried.
If I am not arrogant to the extreme, I am absolutely dependent on him.
On the other side, Zhou Luo couldn't help but be speechless when he heard these words, and at the same time glanced at Duan De beside him.
Haha, not to mention Tao Fa Tianzun, this is a genuine ancestor of the underworld, how dare you be so arrogant?
"When did the underworld become interested in dragon veins? Who sent you here, the Tongtian Mingbao or the Prison Suppressor?" Zhou Luo didn't care about the other party's warning and continued to ask.
"you!?"
Hearing the other party casually mention the names of the two supreme beings behind the underworld, the being in the dark cloud couldn't help but feel frightened, but then he thought of his own reliance and became confident again.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Don't delay my work in the underworld."
Compared with before, the man's tone was obviously softened, but he still looked arrogant.
"I have given you the opportunity, but you are still unwilling to seize it. It's a pity -"
Zhou Luo didn't say anything more, and immediately stretched out a palm to grab at the dark cloud.
"Arrogant!" The man exclaimed, and at the same time he felt that the giant palm was like a sacred mountain, and he had no power to resist:
"War slave!"
As the man's frightened voice fell, another aura surged out that seemed to tear the universe apart and crush all the worlds. If it appeared in the outside world, it would definitely make all living beings wail.
"Peng!"
The jade palm connected with the war slave in the man's mouth, and there was a roar like a cosmic explosion, and the chaotic energy surged, crushing the underworld and clouds in the void.
Zhou Luo couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. Even though he was just attacking casually, he probably had to be close to Chuanying and someone like Ning Fei would be able to take it. He couldn't help but be curious.
When the chaotic smoke and dust dissipated, what appeared in front of Zhou Luo was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair.
He is tall and has an ordinary appearance. Although his eyes lack sparkle, he still has a kind of power, as if he can break the sky and question immortality at any time.
Zhou Luo noticed that the man's body was covered with magical needles made of red gold made of phoenix blood.
"Nether Phoenix Blood Wood!" Duan De blurted out with horror in his tone:
"This is some kind of rare sacred tree controlled by the underworld. It is specially used by them to control powerful war slaves. This is definitely a famous and powerful person in history!"
The second half of Duan De's words was naturally meant for Zhou Luo, reminding him to be cautious.
As Zhou Luozeng was the ruler of the underworld for a certain period of time, he naturally recognized this sacred tree at a glance, but did not take it to heart.
At this moment, his eyes fell behind the war slave.
There, there was a bronze coffin filled with the aura of death suspended in the void. The Yin spirit inside was only about the fifth or sixth level of the Quasi-Emperor, so it was not something to be afraid of.
What really caught Zhou Luo's attention was that underneath the coffin, a divine bow was blooming with immortal light. It was so powerful that it completely suppressed a certain being in the dragon cave.
"Corpse Emperor." Zhou Luo said in a calm tone.
The divine bow in front of me is undoubtedly the supreme weapon of the Corpse Emperor. Considering the legendary "Underworld Emperor" who has been incarnate for ten thousand years, I am afraid that person is the Corpse Emperor.
The being in the coffin came here with his imperial soldiers, and even brought with him a war slave who was at least a quasi-emperor of the ninth level. He was obviously ordered by the Corpse Emperor and had a big plan.
"Hey, now that you have recognized my master, why don't you retreat quickly?"
Seeing Zhou Luo tell his origin in one sentence, the man was not surprised but happy.
His master is a high-ranking and invincible emperor. Who is not afraid of him and who is disrespectful?
"Hmph! So what about the Corpse Emperor? It's not like I've never seen him before? Why not suppress another imperial soldier today?"
Zhou Luo was unmoved and struck out with another palm.
But this time, there was yin and yang chaotic fairy light flowing between his fingers, like an ancient world suppressing it.
"you!"
Feeling that kind of aura, the being in the copper coffin was frightened and quickly called the war slave to fight the enemy.
The ordinary-looking middle-aged man looked up to the sky and roared, then immediately stepped forward.
Zhou Luo noticed that following his movements, ripples appeared in the void.
With a divine magic spell, the cracks in the void crisscrossed like knives in the sky, dividing them into countless spaces, enough to crush any existence.
This kind of law reminds him of a certain being in later generations who is also good at the way of space, but his performance is slightly different.
It's a pity that he met Zhou Luo.
Like a jade palm pressed down by a sacred mountain, all the ripples are smoothed out wherever it passes.
When it came into contact with the body of the war slave again, the latter was instantly knocked away and smashed into the void and chaos.
If Zhou Luo hadn't saved his life, he might have been lost in nothingness long ago.
On the other side, the Yin Spirit, who had lost his war slave, hurriedly summoned the Corpse Emperor's divine bow, injecting divine energy into it desperately, just to wake up the sleeping god, hoping that the fully revived imperial soldiers could save his life.
"boom!"
As if the world was created, a thunderous roar came from the divine bow, and a huge figure shaped like a lake appeared behind it.
That is the Corpse Emperor, and it is also the divine one in the divine bow. They both look the same.
However, before the Yin spirit in the bronze coffin could be happy for a long time, the jade palm that resembled the sky was pressed against it.
Feeling that the supreme majesty was offended, Shen Gong resisted with all his strength, and finally struck the imperial blow.
"puff!"
The jade palm was not damaged at all, and he held the divine bow in his palm with his backhand, and the latter immediately let out a cry.