Sun Xiaosheng laughed loudly and continued to absorb the essence of the demon dragon.
"Ho ho ho..."
"Bang!"
Finally, there was a sound like thunder, and the aura on the Baimei Ancestor became more and more violent, and even had the tendency to destroy the world.
"boom!"
A terrifying wave exploded, and the white-browed ancestor's body exploded into a ball of powder and disappeared in place.
On the ground, only a body dripping with black blood was left.
"Huhu..."
Sun Xiaosheng breathed heavily.
This is a magical dragon power comparable to that of a super demon. Its body contains a huge amount of essence. The spiritual energy that was about to be used up just now is actually devouring more and more at this moment.
"This is the ancient world covered by demons. No wonder those little demons like to devour other people's spiritual energy."
"This is much faster than practicing on your own."
Sun Xiaosheng murmured.
He looked back at the monkey soldier on the ground and felt something sticky on his body. He stretched out his hand and wiped it, and found a piece of dragon meat on the side of his cheek.
But this bit of meat is not enough.
"Let's go home." Sun Xiaosheng grinned and threw the meat scraps on the ground.
He walked towards the monkey soldiers and turned into a golden monkey hair.
…
The Tang Dynasty.
Sun Xiaosheng opened his eyes and burped.
A faint black air emerged, but Sun Xiaosheng waved it away.
The magic dragon and the white-browed body created by magical powers could only be easily solved by him.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Sun Xiaosheng felt that something was spying on him.
He squinted his eyes slightly and turned his head to look in a certain direction.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Three little ghosts appeared suddenly.
Three humanoid creatures dressed in black and holding spears stared at him with fierce eyes.
"Hey, we meet again, what's the mission this time?" Sun Xiaosheng grinned and looked at the other person.
"I am a ghost messenger from the underworld. I have met the young sage from Huaguo Mountain." The leader of the ghost messenger saluted Sun Xiaosheng.
"Underworld, you guys are quite fast!" Sun Xiaosheng touched his chin.
Under such calamities, powerful people often choose to hide and maintain the stability of heaven.
For them, as long as the prehistoric world does not collapse, the entire world can recover after the calamity has passed.
Just like the four seasons in the world, winter passes and spring comes.
The only thing these powerful men can do is to warn their disciples to practice well and protect themselves, and not to contaminate any cause and effect when going out.
After all, they are all supporting the ancient way of heaven, and there is no way to distract themselves from taking care of their disciples.
It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations.
No one expected that the demon dragon emperor's remnant clone would forcefully break through the formation set up by the heaven.
Not only did it allow Sun Xiaosheng to get in touch with the White Tiger Saint, but he even entered the chaos and saw the three thousand gods and demons remaining in it.
At this moment, Sun Xiaosheng has broken the balance in the wilderness.
It is definitely not that simple for Heaven to let Sun Xiaosheng enter chaos.
Moreover, even if the White Tiger Saint of Heaven does nothing, other forces will speculate and take irresistible actions.
He originally thought that the one who came first would be the Western Buddha.
But I didn't expect it to be the underworld on earth.
"Little Holy Master, I am here this time on the orders of King Yama to ask you to go to the underworld!"
Gui Cha continued to bow and saluted Sun Wukong.
King of Yama?
Hearing this name, Sun Wukong frowned immediately.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Sun Xiaosheng stood up and said to those ghosts.
After saying that, he took the lead and flew over, heading towards the underworld.
"Little Holy Master, please!" The ghost messenger was extremely respectful and hurriedly followed.
Sun Xiaosheng galloped all the way, very fast.
Soon we came to Huangquan Road, but now there was a huge abyss crossing the Huangquan Road.
This abyss is so deep that even Sun Xiaosheng's fiery eyes cannot see clearly.
He wrinkled slightly
The Road to the Underworld was not opened by the underworld on earth, but a forbidden area in the ancient world, where mortals are not allowed to set foot.
Even gods will be instantly destroyed once they break into it.
"Is this Huangquan Road?"
Sun Xiaosheng asked.
"Exactly!" Gui Cha replied.
"It's such a strong and gloomy aura. I'm afraid a mortal soul can't bear this gloomy aura."
"Exactly."
Gui Chai answered Sun Xiaosheng very responsibly.
"As soon as a mortal's soul reaches here, it will be frozen to death by the cold air, and finally fall into the abyss and become the soul under the abyss.
"hiss!"
Hearing this, Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but gasp.
He did not speak, but looked at Huangquan Road carefully, feeling the gloomy atmosphere around him.
Since there is no way to pass through the underworld, how to reincarnate in the human world?
Sun Xiaosheng still wanted to ask, but Gui Cha reached out to him and said:
"Little Holy Master, let's go."
"Okay, let's go."
"yes!"
Gui Cha took out a token from his arms and threw it into the abyss in front of him.
Endless tides rise from the bottom of the abyss and turn into a river.
Gui Cha led the way first, and Sun Xiaosheng quickly set foot on the Huangquan Road, but the current Huangquan Road is really made of yellow spring water.
After passing Huangquan, we came to Naihe Bridge.
But at this moment, under the Naihe Bridge, the water in the Styx River has completely dried up.
On the river bed visible to the naked eye, there are countless dead bones and souls scattered, crawling like spiders one by one.
What shocked Sun Xiaosheng even more was that when he walked across the Naihe Bridge, the Sansheng Stone on the bridge actually cracked!
"Hiss!" Sun Xiaosheng gasped.
These three life stones were actually broken into pieces, which shows how bad the situation in the underworld is.
"There really are a lot of resentful souls here!"
Sun Xiaosheng murmured.
"This is the lowest level among the underworld, and there are about 100,000 dead souls."
Ghostly way.
"There are so many dead souls, how can you send them to be reincarnated?" Sun Xiaosheng muttered.
"The road to hell is cut off, there are no new souls, the situation in the underworld is okay, but... the most important thing is hell..."
Gui Cha smiled bitterly and shook his head, but didn't say anything.
Instead, he said: "Little Holy Master, you will know what is going on when you get to the underworld."
With that said, a group of ghost messengers led Sun Xiaosheng towards the underworld.