Outside the palace.

Tianshu and Yaoguang rushed over.

The two of them were extremely moved when they saw the main hall, but they were even more angry inside.

They went directly to open the gate of Yama Hall.

However, the two of them couldn't move even though they tried their best.

"Damn it, it can't be opened!"

Tianshu scolded.

He knew that he had made a mistake.

In his opinion, Su Xuan is very likely to be inherited.

"Don't worry, let's go to the other two halls."

Fluctlight made a prompt decision.

"Then what if he comes out?"

Tianshu frowned: "How about leaving one?"

"You stay?"

Yaoguang asked.

Tianshu stopped talking.

Although the two are Taoist lovers, neither of them is willing to give up before this inheritance.

“Don’t hesitate, late will lead to change.

Whether he gets the inheritance or leaves this place, it will take time.

We...may not be slower than him!"

Yaoguang said without hesitation and headed towards the ancient palace on the left.

Tianshu's expression changed, but he also headed to the right the next moment.

at the same time.

Inside the Yama Hall.

The ancient palace is eerie.

With his celestial eyes, Su Xuan finally saw his surroundings clearly.

There are square stone pillars standing horizontally, each of which is painted with ferocious ghosts and monsters.

Just the stone pillars exuded the ultimate coercion.

Su Xuan knew without touching that the forty-nine stone pillars here were extremely terrifying ancient treasures.

And straight ahead.

A stone statue stands.

The stone statue is of a man.

He has a black face, his beard and hair are spread out, he is sitting, wearing an ancient official robe, holding a sword and a pen in both hands.

This stone statue... Su Xuan couldn't even look straight at it! In front of it was a withered skeleton kneeling down in front of a case.

There are three hazy light groups on the table, shining brightly.

And this time.

Su Xuan was completely confused, and his eyes were a little distracted.

A strange voice sounded in Su Xuan's head.

As bold as he was, his head was buzzing and he was completely frightened.

He was like a puppet, walking forward stiffly.

And every time he takes a step, a piece of flesh and blood falls off his body.

After just ten steps, Su Xuan's body was dripping with blood.

Suddenly.

"boom!"

The evil sword vibrated in Su Xuan's heart.

Waves of evil god's power came out violently.

Su Xuan paused.

His originally distracted eyes regained some of their sparkle.

And the next moment.

The celestial yang in his body enchanted his eyes with a piercing light.

His physical body... even independently emerged from the mountain and sea battle armor.

With a "boom", Su Xuan stopped and woke up completely.

"hiss!"

He took a breath of cold air, the strength inside his body surged, and he took ten steps back and returned to his original position.

"This...this..." Su Xuan's whole body felt hairy.

If it weren't for the evil sword warning, he would probably have walked right up to it and turned into a pile of withered bones.

"What the hell is this?"

Su Xuan gasped for air.

Just ten steps left him severely injured.

At this moment, the physical body cannot be restored even if the means of repair are deployed.

And at this moment.

The weird voice was still ringing in Su Xuan's head.

Holy King?

Pure land?

Desolate?

sin?

Su Xuan's face looked very ugly.

I had only heard of the Pure Land during the Tribulation Tribulation before, but I didn’t expect to encounter it again so soon.

"Holy King...Yam Luo...could he be the Holy King of Yama?"

Su Xuan was moved.

This is the Holy King of the Third Age.

The Holy King of Yama.

The Third Prison Suppression Era was extremely chaotic, like purgatory.

And the one who suppressed them and pacified the world was the Holy King of Yama.

"What is the Pure Land?"

"The Holy King knows?"

Su Xuan only felt that the road ahead was full of fog and there was no way to start.

He took a few deep breaths to suppress the shock in his heart.

Pure land matters.

Obviously we have to wait until he is strong enough to know.

As for this moment.

The most important thing is to get the inheritance from this place.

With the help of Xianyang eyes, Su Xuan looked forward.

"Is this the stone statue of Holy King Yama?"

"Why is Yama Palace here?

What are the other two halls?"

"Who is that dry bone?

There is the pressure of the Spiritual Emperor above the Yama Hall, which seems to be formed by these withered bones.
To be continued...