I don't know when it will start.

Dust rolls over the sword peak, and the wind is gathering.

Endless black clouds surge from all directions.

The whistling wind flowed backwards from the sky, and the vast spiritual energy also shaking. The air pressure suddenly dropped, causing the hair to stand up and the bones to tremble.

Even though he was lying in the warm and vast heart of his master in his appearance, Xiao Ran was so cold that he could tremble and wished he could bury himself in the mountains.

Ling Zhouyue looked up at the sky, her sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"It's really rare."

She waved her sleeves and stormed a green Bagua formation hanging in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran got off her tactfully.

Stabilize your mind and stand in the center of the Bagua Green Light Array.

It seems to be standing on a hanging glass.

Close your eyes, hold your breath and listen to everything.

He noticed that the spiritual pressure in the clouds was abnormal, and the space inside was distorted, as if something was going to happen.

"It seems...it's for you."

Lingzhou Yuedao.

Xiao Ran opened his eyes.

"it?"

Obviously, Master saw something he could not hear.

After learning the resonance method, Xiao Ran listened to all things and his spiritual consciousness increased greatly, but compared with his master, he was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

In a blink of an eye.

Black fog enveloped the sky.

A bloody hole suddenly broke into the dark sky.

The red blood dripped from the edge of his mouth, dyeing the sky red.

A huge, dry and dark human-shaped arm seemed to have traveled through infinite time and space, and infinite years stretched out from the blood-colored cracks in the space.

Extend infinitely downward and grab it in Xiao Ran’s direction!

Looking closely, the huge palm cracked a hundred million dense rolling eyes!

With sadness like the ancient prehistoric world and the vast and silent pressure, billions of eyes rolled on and closed at a strange rhythm, as if billions of universes were born and destroyed at the same time.

Xiao Ran's eyes stagnated, his heart stopped, and his breath solidified.

It seemed as if there was an invisible giant hand that could only tear apart the universe, tearing his spiritual roots from the sky.

It also seemed as if there were sticky, vague and strange bytes, like gods and demons ringing bells, hitting his soul one by one.

Netherworld!

Xiao Ran calmed down and suddenly reacted.

This is the first time he has seen the legendary Netherworld with his own eyes!

Based on the theoretical knowledge he has plundered over the past three years—

In the underworld, legend is said to be something that is transformed, and it is the culprit of the coming of the Dharma-Ending Age!

Usually, they will tear the sky into the sky in places with high concentration of spiritual energy.

Netherworld has indescribable entities and is of all kinds of shapes, but usually has dead and black tentacles, huge, wide-open white eyes, and red blood-wailing in their eyes.

When it appears, it is often accompanied by strange celestial phenomena, sad whispers and whispers, the dark underworld, and even causes large-scale disasters.

It has a bit of the meaning of Xiao Ran's Cthulhu in his previous life.

For cultivators, the horror of the underworld lies in three points—

Don't look directly!

Not touched!

Absorb spiritual power!

First, the underworld cannot be looked directly at.

Those who look directly at the underworld will faint directly, and the strong will fall into madness. Only those who have been specifically targeted at the heart and soul can barely maintain their rationality, but it will greatly slow down the speed of nerve reactions and sharply reduce combat power.

Second, the underworld cannot be touched.

Those who touch the Netherworld will be dragged into the space crack, the weak will be destroyed directly, and the strong will also encounter more Netherworld sieges in the space crack, and will die for a lifetime.

Third, the Netherworld absorbs spiritual power.

The Netherworld's body is like a black hole in the abyss, which can quickly absorb the surrounding spiritual power and devour all spiritual pressures, spells, or spiritual power contained in spiritual weapons.

Based on these three points, Netherworld has become the natural enemy of cultivators!

Facing the Netherworld in the same realm, no matter how many cultivators are, they have to be slaughtered by the underworld, and have no power to fight back.

The first lesson of the Dharma-Ending Age—

When you encounter the underworld, don’t look, don’t listen, don’t think, don’t hesitate.

Running in hunched your head...and then look at your life.

If it weren't for the master here, Xiao Ran would have almost ran away.

If Master Zhen said, Youming came for him, then running was useless. Staying by Master is the safest.

But why did Youming come to him?

Could it be a side effect of the resonance method?

Xiao Ran thought about it carefully and was extremely frightened.

Ling Zhouyue's clear and shimmering eyes reflected an excited sword light.

"Interesting... It's actually a human-shaped ghost."

It is said that the human form of Netherworld is a high-ranking person in Netherworld, as if he is civilized and rarely appears.

clang--

clang--

clang--

Zong Zhishan sounded the air release alarm.

The low-level disciples in the sect heard the sound and all of them escaped into the cave in an orderly manner.

Generally speaking, repelling the Netherworld is a task for a sect leader, elder, coach, and all the personal disciples.

The huge dry hand fell down faster!

The sad voice became more sharp and crazy, making a pleasant whistle, like a strange battle overture, tearing the listener's scalp apart.

Ling Zhouyue stepped out in one step.

He held the wine bamboo tube with his right hand, pulled out his sword with his left hand, and looked up and said:

"If you want to steal my baby apprentice, you have to send a more decent Netherworld."

She stared at billions and billions of eyes, as if she had traveled through infinite time and space, and the stars were reflected in her clear eyes.

While the abyss was staring at Xiao Ran, Ling Zhouyue was staring at the abyss.

Sudden.

The dry black arm that accelerated down stopped.

The sword light of Ling Zhouyue reflected in the palm of his palm.

The billions of stars are gone, like the colorful Milky Way with stars.

The black arm suddenly froze, and trembled for a moment, billions of millions of rolled their eyes and let out a silent roar like a soul torn apart.

After a moment of stagnation, the indescribable black arm suddenly became as flexible as a loach, and a shiver retracted into the blood-red crack in the space.

The space crack closed in an instant, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye. The black clouds suddenly dissipated, and the sky was clear, as if nothing had happened.

Youming is... escaping?

The most fear of the sudden quiet air.

Ling Zhouyue was a little disappointed and drank the sword.

"This is the human form of the underworld?"

This is the first time Xiao Ran encountered Youming, and it is also a superior humanoid Youming!

As a result, Youming, who is known as the nemesis of the cultivator, ran away when he saw his master?
To be continued...