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Chapter 435 Liutian Hengbei Road, This Is the House of Ghosts and Gods! 5K Thanks

Chapter 435 Six days across the North Road, this is the home of ghosts and gods! (5K thanks to the leader Meng Meng 0 Jue Lian for the reward)

On the other side of the Naihe Bridge, the vast black territory is endless, so big that it is boundless, but there is an ancient city standing there, shining billions of ways, as if a great world has been opened up.

When people boarded the bridge and passed by, it seemed as if they had crossed over from life to death, experienced the afterlife, and set foot on this land. Dead silence, tranquility, and lack of vitality were like the eternal themes here.

There is no Mrs. Meng, nor the bowl of fairy soup that washes away the rolling red dust. Only the broken bridge piers, ancient masonry, and ruins full of battle scars are left.

"This is··?"

Li Yu's expression paused, and his eyes suddenly froze. He suddenly saw a broken bowl scattered at the end of the bridge. It was covered with black light, a crack almost separated it, and there was a gap like a finger hole. There was no trace of mystery.

But the samsara seal in his body started to tremble at this moment, and he reacted to it. They were both members of samsara, and they interacted with each other!

Even a few immortals did not pay attention, and their immortal thoughts did not find anything strange. Because they had not practiced the relevant scriptures, and they did not possess items related to reincarnation, they naturally did not have such an opportunity. If they could detect it,

If it comes to that, then it means that there is a ghost and it is contrary to heaven.

This made Li Yu's thoughts surge, and he put it away without hesitation and placed it in the universe of Fate Star. It reminded him of the legendary Meng Po who ferried sentient beings on the Naihe Bridge!

This bowl is probably the ancient vessel that holds Meng Po Soup!

"Um?"

"Don't talk about reincarnation lightly, don't talk about the afterlife. These are the words passed down from the throne. There are taboos in them. The heavens are vast and the worlds are majestic. Even the immortal creatures only know a small part of it, just like

We may not even be able to visit our respective ancestral lands. One corner contains tens of millions of realms, so how can we understand the larger heavens?"

The ten ancient characters are as majestic as a prison, as if they have been buried for eternity, and countless giants have died here, leaving no regrets.

The Immortal of the Evil Demon Tribe whispered, reincarnation and the afterlife are too mysterious, even the first-level existence of the Lord of the Era has spoken, which shows how terrifying it is.

"All races are fighting endlessly. If there is reincarnation, maybe the grievances will really turn around. Who can tell what will happen in the future? Maybe one day all the worlds will overturn, the calamity will flood the heavens, and nothing will be left.

They all fell into the mortal world."

Li Yu couldn't help but sigh. He came from later generations and was familiar with all kinds of myths and legends, but the stars were forever forbidden to be extraordinary. Now he was reincarnated in this life and experienced it himself, but he suddenly realized that the myths were even more ancient.

The Immortal of the Shura Tribe looked around. It was not that he was belittling the creatures in the realm of humanity, but that there were indeed restrictions here. If he was not strong enough, he would be seeking death if he interfered.

"The calamity caused the heavens to perish and fall into the mortal world? If the future life I live in is the final outcome of the heavens, then the stories in myths and legends may really be omens and confirmations of something."

The earth, the starry sky, the universe, the ancestral world, and the heavens may have had one after another extremely glorious civilizations and prosperous and powerful ethnic groups, but in the end they disappeared and evolved into what they will become in later generations.

"Since ancient times, there have been rumors that there is Yama in the underworld, and a single stroke of a pen is a world of life and death. In the ancient world, Yang's life span ends, and the world enters reincarnation. However, such legends are too evil and outrageous, and few people believe it. But now it seems that it is not

There is no basis for it."

"There are a lot of opportunities here. Let them find them. It doesn't matter if they start a fight. The victory or defeat still depends on the few of us. It just depends on what happens in the cycle of reincarnation."

A strange color flashed in the demon fairy's eyes, and he spoke meaningfully. Everyone's expressions remained unchanged, as if they didn't recognize the smell, but their positions quietly changed.

The ancient city roared, and countless fragments of light roared out from inside, recording major events that had happened, mixed with broken scenes.

Dang~~~

The gray death knell rang slightly, and the weapon spirit sighed. It was difficult to say anything, so he had to continue on his way.

The Immortal of the Yaksha Clan had no scruples and would say whatever came to his mind, but it made others suffer. He couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. Some words were really not fun to say in a special area.

Li Yu glanced at Qingyu Star Master, sketched out a few decrees, and left the immortal artifact Sacrificial Euphorbia for shelter, then embarked on the path of reincarnation and entered the misty whirlpool.

Only Li Yu's expression moved, and he recognized some traces, thinking of an ancient land in mythology. He looked carefully and saw that there were many main palaces scattered on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain, which happened to be the twenty-fourth palace.

!

They were the Inner Twelve Palaces and the Outer Twelve Palaces. The path they took led to one of the palaces, but it collapsed and became muddy.

Nowadays, there is Jiuyou Huangquan, Fengdu Hades, the land of ghosts and gods has emerged, and the world of human beings is magnificent. So... what about the heaven?

According to legend, the gods and goddesses all over the sky reside in the ninth heaven, looking down on the human world from heaven. Where did they go?

Everyone's hearts felt inexplicably heavy, and they stopped talking and just walked along the mountain road. Finally, they came to the end, but suddenly there was a turning point. They were surrounded by stone walls, and there was only a narrow path wide enough for one person to enter an inexplicable place, thick fog.

diffuse.

The other person was Li Yu, which surprised several immortals. He was still a humane creature in essence, but he was not affected by this. It was really strange.

The ancient world, which was once extremely glorious, is now in decline. The entire world is cracking and will be crippled.

The gray-white death knell rang, and a weapon spirit with a snake head and body appeared. It was surrounded by fairy light and lifeless. With just one word, everyone's expressions changed, and they couldn't help but feel their hearts jump.

There was a buzzing sound, and the place trembled. They walked through this narrow path and saw the simple and solemn ancient palace. The door was open, and they could vaguely see the appearance of the depths.

At least some terrifying beings have actually entered and unearthed many ancient secrets.

"This is...the city in Hades?!"

These are all old things that happened in the past and are truly imprinted.

There were Titans who were killed here, Shura who were beheaded, and many ethnic groups who were destroyed on this land.

There is no doubt that they are all masters. According to their senses, those withering here are at least near-immortals! Standing on the fifth step of the Star Master, there are even incomplete immortal corpses, but they have been drained of their essence.

, I don’t know where it is going.

The death knell weapon spirit whispered, he is one of the two transcendent existences in the field, not bound by the world of mortals.

In that magnificent and ancient stone palace, there were many figures standing, all silent, wearing old armor, or ancient silk, etc.

"Another yellow clay tablet?"

"Is there really a natural reincarnation in the world? If it is man-made, what kind of black hand is behind it? Even if it doesn't fall from the throne, it will still be frightened."

Whoosh!

The gray death knell trembled, glowing with thousands of ripples, and the gods within it appeared, stepping into the swirling whirlpool together.

Wow!

However, Li Yu inexplicably noticed something strange. This scene had a strong meaning.

This is simply a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. There was once a crazy battle, and there were countless heads. The scene was tragic and dense, and they were piled up to form a sky full of stars.

The Immortal of the Yaksha Clan nodded. After a while, the real competition will be on the road of reincarnation, and a fairy war will break out.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a ruin that has long since perished. How can it still endanger the current world? I don't believe in that. I only believe in killing everyone with the knife in my hand."

Some individuals are so big that they fill up the starry sky, while others only leave a big bloody black claw of the creature, which is bigger than the galaxy. If they appeared as a whole, it would be unimaginable.

This is just a small episode on the road ahead. The road ahead is very long. The huge city seems to be right in front of you, but in fact it is far away in the horizon, separated by endless heaven and earth.

"Six days across the North Road, this is the home of ghosts and gods!"

The next moment, the sky and the earth collapsed, black clouds rolled, stars fell, and the whole world was destroyed, and it was heading towards the end; it was a chaotic world, too cruel, the immortal creatures were howling, the thrones were weeping, and the fate was terrible.

Miserable, very sad.

For whom does the bell toll?

The powers and positions in myths and legends, the so-called Three Realms and Six Paths, the so-called Hades and Heaven, all seem to have gone through changes. In the end, all of them have one thing in common.

The ethnic group that claims to be in charge of reincarnation in the underworld is not the real owner of this place? Instead, it is related to the once taboo ethnic group, and is probably their creation?

There are human bodies, and there are also the bones of various alien races, there are golden rocs, whose blood is still flowing to this day, and there are also black-sun-like Eldar people, who are still standing after their death, with black light surging, burning for nine days, and many more

They are all races that are unheard of and unseen.

The most peculiar thing is that there are dark and majestic mountains on both sides of the road, with large and small palaces and stone statues standing there, but most of them have collapsed and are extremely obscure.

Boom!

Did they really exist and correspond to Hades?

If there is, where is it now? It seems that there is no ethnic group that can correspond to it among all the ethnic groups.

"Only when you reach the immortal level can you have the ability to resist initially. As soon as human beings come in, their memories of the mortal world will be drained, and they will be reincarnated in ignorance and blankness."

After the whirlpool, big waves surged into the sky, and all kinds of terrifying lights spread. It was the great avenue that was transforming, crushing everything. It was the endless mortal world that was stirring, shaking out the terrifying secret power.

The end of an era.

At the same time, several Immortals also saw his movements, and thoughtfully, in line with the principle of not losing money, they also put away some broken armors and broken weapons on the bridge.

At least the Death Bell Artifact Spirit hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, please don't lie. This is the real Fengdu. Reciting the name of the leader here will cause inexplicable changes and be induced. Don't talk nonsense."

Only here, like the place where the sun sets, the city is magnificent, the light reaches the sky, reflecting the void, and the starry sky above the sky is clearly visible.

Just when they arrived, the door that had been sealed for an unknown amount of time opened!

The Spirit Clan is still far behind, but the Evil Demon Clan does exist, but it is completely opposite. The Stigma Clan and the Light Clan are somewhat similar in appearance, but they are also very different and cannot correspond at all.

But unfortunately, he only retained this part of his thoughts, which was still preserved under the protection of the fairy lotus. The rest of his thoughts were wiped out by inexplicable tracks, which made him instantly vigilant.

What if you encounter something good?

The Immortals of the Yaksha Clan are more direct. When the big ones come, they directly grab a few walking corpses and throw them into the universe within their bodies, leaving them for future research.

There is a terrifying figure standing on the underworld, roaring to the sky, its sound shaking the past, present and future, emitting a majestic and terrifying aura that sweeps across all realms.

The near-immortal from the Nether Clan whispered, seeming to have remembered something, his expression a little heavy.

Because this place is extremely tragic. In front of the city, there is a scarlet sky with countless corpses lying on the ground. There are broken limbs everywhere on the ground. Too many dead creatures.

The dark space is vast and vast, and the earth is lifeless and silent, just like the desolate Gobi Desert. Other areas are invisible.

Several Immortals were chatting, and they were obviously familiar with ancient books and had some impressions of this place.

Li Yu fell into deep thought after hearing the words. He suddenly thought of a question, and a flash of inspiration came and went as quickly as it came. It seemed that there was some unknown trajectory intervening, trying to smooth out the ripples, but the fairy lotus between his eyebrows flickered, and the clear light array

Formation, only a trace remains.

"Is it true? I think it's like a projection. If it's really that city, we have to be careful even if we come in real form."

"The Naihe Bridge in the underworld of Huangquan, the reincarnation place of ghosts and gods in Fengdu, there are too many glories and truths buried in the ancient myths and legends."

The immortals felt that their memories and worldly experiences were being deprived of them, which frightened them. They tried their best to protect them, but they still could not prevent them from being recorded.

In the twilight of bloodshed, the twilight of Zhu·, and the twilight of immortals, all the passionate, brilliant, powerful, and immortal people, those inheritances, those great clans, and those myths are all being destroyed.

At this time, Li Yu's heart was in turmoil. No one knew better than him what this cross meant. It was a colorful stroke in myths and legends!

Six days across the North Road, this is the home of ghosts and gods, the legendary Fengdu!

"There is Mount Luofeng, in the Gui region of the north, with a circumference of thirty thousand miles and a height of two thousand six hundred miles. There are six palaces in the cave sky, with a circumference of ten thousand miles and a height of two thousand six hundred miles. It is the palace of ghosts and gods in the six heavens, where all people go to die."

The lord of this place is the Great Emperor of Fengdu. Under him are the Ghost Emperors of the Five Directions and Yama of the Ten Palaces. Under him are the shady commanders such as Black and White Wuchang, and shady men with bull heads and horse faces.

"Fengdu Luoshan?"

The Immortal of the Titans was a giant with a blue-purple body. He looked very brave, but the words he spoke made all the powerful men tremble and think deeply.

"I once heard that there are ghost emperors, kings of hell, and yin shuai in Fengdu. They are like black and white and impermanent. I don't know if I can see them."

The end of an era.

He recalled the relevant legends, and his expression became more solemn. In Fengdu, people often chanted the name of the Liutian Palace. The empty little sky is governed by the three yins. It also resists the palace lord's life and destroys the god's death. It brings misfortunes and blessings.

To continue his life, he will be ruled by Beidoujun, the ghost official on the fourth day of his life, who is also the examiner of Beidou in Qichen.

The eyes of the Immortals were attracted by what was behind the portal. There were terrifying fragments of the avenue, explaining the truth. There was no need for written annotations or other people’s instructions. The laws there revealed everything. The path to death behind the Naihe Bridge

!

The two Immortals from the Yaksha and Shura tribes snorted coldly and walked at the front, followed by everyone who turned in.

"There is a saying that the birth of Jiuyou Nether Palace, even before the independence of the Nether Clan, is related to Zeng Jin's forbidden ethnic group. Maybe it is their product, maybe... they are just in charge of it."

"That's not necessarily the case. There was someone who did not fall from the throne and came to the underworld. Although he encountered strange things, he still returned successfully. As immortals like us, it may not be impossible for us to explore a few things."

A wave is filled with the world of mortals, boundless and majestic, like the remains of every living being who walks on the road to hell and enters the Nine Netherworld. All their memories of the human world are stripped away and burned here, and then they go to reincarnation and start the next life.

what does that mean?

He touched the truth!

This left Li Yu a little speechless. They were really a bunch of old guys. If others made money, they would lose. They couldn't miss a single bit of luck.

At this time, several immortals looked at the creatures of the Nether Tribe. Although they were not immortal figures, they still had a real ancestral weapon in their hands, and the gods inside naturally knew some secrets.

"The road to reincarnation, do you really want to take it? I'm afraid only a few of us are qualified. To enter the realm of humanity is to perish."

A general whispered, and suddenly there was another yellow mud monument standing in front of the city gate. It was still standing in the yellow spring, bearing the erosion.

However, when everyone really approached, they couldn't help but feel terrified.

Jiu Nether Palace, the burial ground of the heavens.

The strangest thing is that there are yellow springs surrounding both sides of the city, forming a circle. The waves are rolling, and skeletons emerge one after another from time to time. Among them, there are the rise and fall of races, the destruction of strong men, and the creation of the sky.

The scene looks like the end of the world.

The immortals of the Shura clan are also unruly. Which one can reach the realm of immortality and is an ordinary person? Which one has no pride at all.

They shuttled all the way, and soon landed on an ancient stone road, which was paved with bluestone steps and wound upwards.

The spirit fairy sighed, but also had some doubts. Now that the Naihe Bridge in the Underworld of Huangquan and the ancient city with the word "Fengdu" are engraved on it, we have to suspect that it is related to the truth buried in the ancient years.

The end of a civilization.

It is said that this race has a very special way of giving birth. Some are born from the origin of the universe, and some embryos take root in the planet and break out of the body. Therefore, they are likely to witness and predict something, because the universe itself covers the concepts of 'time and space'.

In the center of the city, there is a whirlpool rotating, as if it is covered with layers of star sand, hazy and mysterious, and it is extremely deep below. Seeing this thing, everyone seems to have seen reincarnation.

Only the Nether Clan creatures in the field were speechless and showed helpless expressions. The incarnation of their clan's Nether Immortal was killed by the Human Race Champion. There is only one immortal ancestral weapon here, and the one who can enter can only be the weapon and not the person.

What a pity.

Only he himself understands that this is the protection of the reincarnation seal in the body! The gorgeous white ring explains the mystery of the world of mortals and the truth of reincarnation, and is not affected by the erosion of this level; because this reincarnation seal is on the road of reincarnation, the "Six Paths of Reincarnation"

What the Immortal King left for him was a special seal of reincarnation that appeared together with a corner of the reincarnation disk!

"The Wei River line is truly remarkable."

These corpses should have been left behind countless years ago, but they have never rotted, are still bleeding, and still have a luster. There are countless corpses.

They traveled for a full month, crossing an unknown distance and beyond the scope of the normal universe. Only then did they gradually get closer and truly feel the energy.

The top was wrapped in a mist, hazy, and there was a vague plan table with something on it.

The most eye-catching thing was the two figures standing in front of the palace door, one black and one white, facing them, which instantly made everyone change their minds.

The man standing on the right side of the ancient palace is smiling, tall and thin, with a pale face and a long tongue. He wears a long white hat on his head, with four words engraved on it: You are here!

The man on the left side of the hall has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, with a small black face. He wears a long black hat on his head, with four words on it: We are catching you!

Black and white are impermanent, belonging to Yin and Yang!

When you see wealth, the world will be at peace!

Jie, Jie, Jie, a coo, the emperor's years are falling

(End of chapter)


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