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Chapter 4286 Nether Navel

Netherworld, this is a city of the underworld.

Qin Xuan was sitting quietly in one of the restaurants, surrounded by cows, ghosts and snakes.

They looked at Qin Xuan with good intentions.

Suddenly, someone wanted to attack Qin Xuan and strode over.

It was just two or three disrespectful words. Qin Xuan didn't even look at this creature. This creature was directly destroyed and turned into nothingness.

This scene shocked everyone.

Qin Xuan put down the poor wine in his hand and said lightly: "Whoever wants to return to heaven and earth, I will give you a ride!"

His words made those demons and demons tremble in fear, and they understood that Qin Xuan was someone not to be messed with.

Soon, Qin Xuan was here, and the waiting person arrived.

The first person was a woman. Her body was shrouded in a black robe, and she exuded some kind of frightening aura.

No need to test, you know that this person is not to be messed with.

Under the gazes of those monsters and monsters, the woman walked up to Qin Xuan, took off her black robe, and revealed her cool and charming figure.

Between his eyebrows, there seems to be a look of disdain that is unparalleled in the world and dominates the world.

But when she faced Qin Xuan, she was groveling.

"Ghost, I have seen the Immortal Lord!"

This is a statue of the First Emperor, the former First Emperor, who came from the immortal era, but who later generations respectfully respected a creature that came out of the world of chaos many eras later.

"Get up!" Qin Xuan said calmly without saying much.

Dao Gui's expression was a little uneasy and complicated.

After a while, another figure appeared. This person was wearing a golden and red cloak, with a heroic face, and his eyes were filled with domineering power that could overwhelm the world.

She was also a woman, but when she came, the demons, ghosts, and snakes present couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Emperor Wu Zhao!

It turned out that Emperor Wu Zhao, who fell under Qin Xuan's sword and was swallowed into the Extreme Killing Platform, actually appeared in the Netherworld.

Moreover, he is still alive and well.

The First Emperor of Demons on the side was not surprised. She seemed to have dealt with Emperor Wu Zhao many times.

"Wu Zhao, pay homage to the Immortal!"

Emperor Wu Zhao came over with the same respectful expression, but she was obviously a little unruly and secretly looked at Qin Xuan.

But at this glance, Emperor Wu Zhao couldn't help but be shocked.

From Qin Xuan's body, what he saw seemed to be an endless sea.

As wide as the ocean and as deep as the abyss!

Unexpectedly, she couldn't sense Qin Xuan's true strength, but she could feel the other party's unfathomable strength.

After Emperor Wu Zhao, there was a man!

Sha Gutian!

In the Xiang Lord Tower, all the spirits killed by Qin Xuan appeared here.

Not only that, beside Sha Gutian, Shu was also there. They walked slowly, and the brother and sister bowed to Qin Xuan.

After Sha Gutian, there is Tai Shenjun.

They bowed respectfully, making the demons and ghosts in this restaurant very shocked.

They didn't know what kind of status this white-clothed human race had, which could actually make these terrifying and extraordinary beings be so respectful.

When everyone gathered, Qin Xuan slowly stood up.

"Let's go!"

Qin Xuan then led everyone away to the distance.

The Navel of the Netherworld is an ancient name. In fact, in the Netherworld, more people call it the forbidden area of ​​​​the burial ground.

This is the place where the turbid air in the entire Netherworld is the most concentrated.

The endless turbid air forms a vast swamp. When an ordinary soul enters this place, once it is infected by these turbid air, it will lose its original self, and eventually all consciousness will be wiped out, turning into the most essential 'god'.

In the endless swamp.

More than that, over the long years, these 'gods' will devour each other and eventually form some kind of powerful creature.

They regard this place as their territory, and once invaded, they will launch an attack without stopping.

Qin Xuan and the First Emperor of the Devil walked here and looked at the endless turbid air rolling, like a sea of ​​mud.

Among them, some huge creatures were swimming around, and only vague outlines could be seen.

There is even more turbidity that obscures everything. Even with their eyesight, they cannot see too far away.

"This is the restricted area of ​​the burial ground. It should be the navel of the underworld as mentioned by the Lord of the Underworld."

The First Emperor of the Devil spoke, she had been in the Netherworld for a long time and had almost understood it thoroughly.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, looking at the turbid air rolling in front of him and the sea of ​​mud squirming.

At this moment, Emperor Wu Zhao took a step forward.

She holds a sword in her hand. The sword has the sun and moon on one side, and mountains and rivers on the other. The sword comes out from the hilt and is surrounded by nine dragons.

"What's the point of having a mere divine and turbid aura!?"

Emperor Wu Zhao shouted loudly and slashed out with a sword in his hand.

boom!

This sword was like an aurora day and night, cutting into the turbid air.

The endless turbid energy was directly cut open with this sword.

Inside, those huge giants turned their heads and looked at Emperor Wu Zhao, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

They are soulless gods with no will, powerful and disordered in this navel of the netherworld.

A sword cut through the vast turbid air, and as far as the eye could see, there was a great road.

Emperor Wu Zhao wanted to take action again and kill those disorderly giants.

Tai Shenjun took a step forward, "I finally walked out of the Elephant Tower. Maybe I haven't done anything for a long time!"

"Wu Zhao, let me do it!"

Emperor Wu Zhao looked sideways, and she frowned slightly, but she did not take action again, but directly pinned the sword to her waist.

Lord Tai Shen came and stood with his hands behind his back, a purple and gold imperial robe covering his body.

Facing the numerous disorderly giant gods, Tai Shenjun's eyes were like thunder and lightning, and a dragon roar suddenly appeared in his body.

This is a dragon with white beards. To say that it is a true dragon, it is more like an ancestral dragon, the ancestor of true dragons, reappearing in the world.

Lord Tai Shen just put his hands behind his hands, and the sound of the dragon's roar caused the sea of ​​mud to roll, and the turbid air was shaken away.

The white-bearded old dragon rushed into the endless turbid air. Wherever it passed, those disorderly giants were easily crushed.

In just the blink of an eye, many giant gods have been wiped out, and there are no more 'gods' spirits as far as the eye can see.

More than that, this white-bearded old dragon is still going deeper.

Before Qin Xuan took action, someone cleared the way forward.

"Immortal Lord!"

The First Emperor of the Devil looked at Qin Xuan, waiting for Qin Xuan's intention.

Qin Xuan then stepped forward and slowly walked towards the main road.

All the way through, there was no obstruction.

And according to what the Beiyin Emperor said, the deepest part of this Netherworld Navel should be the Nine Netherworld Earth.

"Immortal Lord, there are many ancient turbid gods in the Nine Netherworld. They have existed for so long that they are even comparable to the Great Emperor!" The Demonic First Emperor suddenly spoke, with a solemn look on her face, "Even though we are reincarnated, we will still be alive after all.

Time is still short, if we encounter the Great Emperor, it may be difficult."

Tricky, but not necessarily impossible!

Just as the First Emperor of Demons spoke out, a figure appeared in front of him.

This is an old man, with a head like a goose egg, but a beard several feet long.

Wearing a black robe, he stood in front, and behind him was the ultimate in the navel of the netherworld, a golden and silver-white soil exuding endless vitality.

The old man raised his eyes, his long beard lingering around him, he spoke slowly, his voice was majestic and majestic.

"The earth is bright and the earth is bright, don't retreat yet!"


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