Netherworld, Huangquan Road!

The dark wind came in waves, and the yellow sand filled the sky.

The demon general Chongguang's body was destroyed, and his cultivation state was also wiped away by Nuwa Empress through the law of time. Only his soul fell to the road of hell.

The bull-headed and horse-faced figures held the soul-locking chains to the left and right, pulling the former Golden Immortal Realm Demon Immortal towards the depths of the Netherworld.

From time to time, Niu Tou returned the heavy light to the remaining soul, and gave him a few whips. The whips woven from rattan beside the sea of ​​blood in the nether world can wipe out the immortal soul.

If it were the soul of a cultivator in the Golden Immortal realm in the past, he would not be afraid of this whip at all, but now Chongguang is no longer the demon immortal in the Golden Immortal realm.

Today, Chongguang only has the cultivation level of Yuanshen realm.

Every time Niu Tou's whip fell, Chongguang felt that life was worse than death. Chongguang, who used to be a demon in the Golden Immortal Realm, managed to survive.

Ma Mian suddenly became happy, "Hey! He is still a strong-willed demon fairy. Unfortunately, once he enters the Huangquan Road, it will be difficult to turn back. He will first go to the Ice Prison to serve a three-thousand-year sentence before talking about anything else."

Niutou hung the whip on his waist and continued to pull the heavy light towards the depths of the Netherworld. The Yinzai along the way, after seeing the two people with Niutou and horse faces, all stepped aside and saluted.

Don't look at Bull-Headed Horse-Mian, he spends all day wandering around in the netherworld, but anyone who is a shady person knows that Bull-headed Horse-Mian is not a yin god.

Those two are out-and-out witches. Let alone them, even if the judge comes, they may not be able to stop them if they are hit with a fist.

After walking for hundreds of miles, we were about to leave the underworld and enter the netherworld. At the end of the road to the underworld, there was suddenly clouds and mist, and a mirror light flashed past.

The soul-locking chain escorting Zhongguang turned into powder, and the bull and the horse flew upside down for several miles before coming to a stop.

Niutou stood up staggeringly, patted his head, and said, "The light just now looked like a certain legendary innate spiritual treasure."

Ma Mian immediately became interested when he heard that he actually dared to come to their witch clan's territory to cause trouble. He wanted to see who had eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, so he asked: "Which one is it?"

Niutou pointed to the sky and said cautiously: "80% of it is the Haotian Mirror. Among the innate spiritual treasures, in addition to the Haotian Mirror, there is another innate spiritual treasure that can steal people from our hands."

Although the Wu Clan has declined, there is no existence that can be provoked by cats and dogs, but there is really nothing they can do about such provocation from the one in the sky.

Ma Mian shook his head and sighed: "Is it easy for us? We finally took on a job, and the man in the sky kidnapped him. Niutou, what do you think this is?"

The cow head stared at the cow's eyes and said: "Let's go!

Let’s go back and report it to Empress Tu later. This matter is no longer something we can resolve.”

The Great Tribulation of the Gods is no longer a game that their witch clan can still participate in now. Although the witches of their witch clan really want to participate, Empress Hou Tu issued a death order, and all the witches of the witch clan must stay in the underworld.

If any witch dares to go out, Empress Houtu will expel that witch from the witch clan.

For the people of the Wu tribe who regard their identity as extremely important, dying calmly and returning to the embrace of their father is the greatest honor.

If one is expelled from the Wu Clan and can never return to the embrace of Father God, that would be the greatest shame.

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In the Gangfeng layer at the junction of the thirty-third heaven and the human world, a middle-aged man shrouded in black robes was riding a boat alone.

Although covered by a black robe, the middle-aged man still could not conceal his majestic aura. Looking at Chongguang Yuanshen who was kneeling on the ground, he spoke unhurriedly: "This time you met Nuwa Empress. It was also unexpected.

Who would have thought that Empress Nuwa would go to a small Chongguan for other things?

But fortunately, you did a good job this time and successfully provoked a dispute between the human race and the demon race. You don’t have to worry. I am not the demon emperor. I will not burn bridges across rivers. I will give you flat peaches and let you

After recovering your cultivation, whether you can return to the Golden Immortal realm again depends on your own opportunities."

Golden Immortal is an extremely rare cultivator no matter where in the world. Daluo Golden Immortal does not easily fight to the death. Taiyi Golden Immortal is obsessed with picking the Daluo Dao Fruit. The Jinxian who has no hope for the future and has decided to lie down naturally becomes

The most important combat power among all the worlds.

In the past, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court controlled more than 36,000 realms. Within each realm, there was a realm master sent by the Demon Clan Heavenly Court to lead a realm in the form of a sect or dynasty.

The dying Chongguang Yuanshen said: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will definitely go through fire and water for Your Majesty without any hesitation."

What can he do? Today's situation has been doomed since the time he walked out of Fengqi Mountain. The Demon King's physical training was also given to him by his majesty. He betrayed Fengqi Mountain in the past. Betrayal once is enough. He will do it again.

Once he had to die without a burial place.

"Nine thousand years of flat peach, I hope you will not disappoint me."

The middle-aged man shrouded in black robe took out a jade box and handed it to Chongguang, then disappeared on the small boat floating in the Gangfeng layer.

Chongguang took the jade box, and his soul turned directly into a stream of light and penetrated into the nine-thousand-year-old purple-patterned peach inside the jade box.

Although it is not as suitable as reincarnation to reshape one's body with the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth, the whipping he received on the road to hell made Chongguang clearly understand that in this world, if one does not have strength, he will die miserably.

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Deep in the underworld.

There is a gorgeous palace complex located among the mountains. On the plaque outside the main hall, there are three characters "Houtu Palace!" written in Shaman script.

It is the palace of Queen Houtu, the lord of the underworld. Houtu Palace still retains many of the aesthetics of the witch clan, and serves more as a place for the witch clan to discuss matters.

Because Empress Houtu is not in the Netherworld at all on weekdays, according to Empress Houtu, this underworld is too gloomy and is not the place where Empress Houtu lives.

On this day, the ancestral witch of the witch clan and the Lord of the Netherworld, Queen Houtu, ordered the remaining dozens of great witches of the witch clan, as well as the Yama of the Ten Palaces, outside the Houtu Palace, riding on the Asura under the command of the ancestor of the Styx River

The clan builds a warship.

Leaving the netherworld and heading towards the heaven.

On Queen Houtu's ship, the bull-headed and horse-faced man looked at the army of the Wu Clan and the Asura Clan with a nervous expression. He was also frightened in his heart. A war was about to begin!

It seems that as long as those Hunyuan people don't take action, they may not lose!

The strength of Heavenly Court is well boasted, but how many people can stop Empress Houtu? How many people can stop Patriarch Styx?

Hou Tu seemed to have read the thoughts of his two subordinates, and snorted coldly: "Nu Tou Ma Mian, I will deal with you after this matter is over. My good sister has a hard time asking me to do something, but you can't do it.

This time we go to heaven to demonstrate, you two go and call the door."

The bull-headed horse-faced man was stunned on the spot. Was he calling the door? It was clearly a slap in Tianting's face.

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Chapter completed!