The Demon Lord Shebi Corpse came to the main peak of Xuanming with billowing demonic energy. Immediately, the green pines and cypresses withered instantly, and the monsters in the mountain lost their will and started killing each other crazily. The monsters on the main peak of Xuanming
The beast cultivation level is not low, at least
It is the Divine Transformation Realm, and there are even many monsters in the Destruction Realm. However, all of these monsters are affected by the demonic energy and turn into bloodthirsty beasts. They do not distinguish between friend and foe, and only know how to kill. For a time, the entire building was transformed.
The Xuanming Mountains turned into a purgatory of slaughter, and blood flowed into rivers.
Han Lin walked out of the void and came to the body of Demon Lord Shebi. He lowered his head and glanced at the brutal killings in the Xuanming Mountains below, and said calmly: "Is the gate to the underworld here?"
"That's right." Shebishi smiled proudly and said, "This demon master's underworld search seal shows that the node leading to the underworld is here."
"Xuanming Mountains, it is said that there is a Xuanming Palace on the main peak of Xuanming..." Han Lin's sharp eyes wandered around the main peak of Xuanming. The last time he met the Wu Clan in the Xuanming Mountains and entered the secret realm of the Wu Clan,
Things flashed through his mind.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind - Huangfu Weiyang.
"This Xuanming Mountain Range is covered with a powerful barrier, which is quite similar to the barrier of the Eternal Life Academy." Han Lin has practiced the Qingdi Reincarnation Way and has already understood the laws of space. At this time, he carefully observed the Xuanming Mountain Range.
, it was discovered that there was a powerful barrier on the main peak, flowing with luster fluctuations that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.
"This barrier should hide the space node leading to the underworld, leave it to you." Demon Lord Shebishi said.
Han Lin did not hesitate to use the Mingdao Half-Moon Sword, and with a little luck, he slashed it out with one blow.
A half-moon-shaped black arc as high as a person suddenly struck the barrier above the main peak of Xuanming. With a hiss, like the sound of tearing cloth, the barrier opened a half-moon-shaped crack as high as a person.
"This barrier is quite strong. Even your Underworld Half-Moon Slash can only cause such damage. If it were the old man Changshengzi and the others, they wouldn't be able to shake it at all." Shebishi said with satisfaction: "Of course, this Demon Lord
I don’t think I can do it either…”
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go." Han Lin said impatiently, and then flew into the barrier through the half-moon-shaped crack.
The Shebi Corpse Monster laughed twice, and then he was involved in the barrier with his overwhelming demonic energy.
After the two left for a moment, two figures, a man and a woman, came out of the void. The man was dressed in white, middle-aged, and quite elegant. He held a folding fan in his hand and flapped it gently on his palm, with a wise look in his eyes.
Falling on the broken barrier, I don't know what I was thinking about, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.
The woman had a graceful figure, and the gauze covered her face, but it could not hide her beautiful bright eyes.
"At such a young age, with such a low level, he actually has such cultivation and courage. This Han Lin is really not simple!" The middle-aged man in white lightly folded his fan and couldn't help but admired: "Xuan'er, your 'prophet's heart' is this time
It’s a mistake!”
"Dad, you also know that the 'Heart of the Prophet' has no effect on the Red Exploding Thunder Flame. If that boy hadn't been lucky enough to get the fire of the Red Exploding Thunder Flame, why couldn't Xuan'er read his secret?" The woman whose face was covered with gauze.
Jiao said angrily.
"Haha, this is one thing that brings down another thing!" The middle-aged man in white said with a smile.
"Dad, you are still laughing. People have already stepped on us. How can you still laugh?"
"Don't be afraid, dad just wants to set up an empty city plan for them." The middle-aged man in white twirled his not too long beard with one hand, and said with a confident look: "Xuanming Palace has been closed down many years ago.
If it weren't for the space node leading to the underworld hidden in it, I wouldn't have worked so hard to set up the barrier. Now that things have changed, I'm afraid this barrier will be of no use. When the door to the underworld opens, Xuan'er
You can take the opportunity to enter the underworld, and leave other matters to your father to handle."
"Well, Xuan'er knows." The veiled woman nodded and said seriously.
Within the boundary.
Han Lin lowered his head and looked down at a lonely palace standing on a mountain peak under the distorted space background.
That is the legendary Xuanming Palace.
"The space node is in that palace." Shebishi pointed at Xuanming Palace and said.
Han Lin didn't say anything, flew straight down, and landed on the square in front of Xuanming Palace. Looking up, Xuanming Palace had a grand and spectacular style, but it looked abandoned for many years and looked a bit shabby. After the palace
Strange black sand blows from time to time in the twisted space, which is eroding this palace that has been in disrepair.
"That is the soul-breaking sand blown from the dead desert of the underworld. It has the power to corrode time and space." Shebi Corpse landed behind Han Lin and said: "This palace must be a mysterious formation used to maintain the gate of the underworld. It is a pity that it is old.
It has been in disrepair and has been corroded by the soul-breaking sand for many years. The power of the formation has almost disappeared. In this way, you and I can also save some effort."
"Go in." Han Lin walked straight towards Xuanming Hall.
In the empty palace, there was nothing but a skeleton dressed in black robes sitting on the throne. Han Lin stared at the skeleton on the throne, and only then did he realize that it was actually a golden body. At the level of Ascension.
Xuan monks can condense a golden body by breaking through the catastrophe. If the golden body is immortal, they can turn decay into magic, replace broken limbs, flesh and white bones. This golden body is intact, so the physical body must not be destroyed. Of course, if
When the soul is destroyed, the Xuan monk in the Ascension realm will also die, but a golden body will be left behind, just like the one on the throne in front of him.
"The space node is behind this throne. Move the throne and the node will be revealed." Shebishi said to Han Lin. Obviously, he would not do such a trivial matter himself.
Of course, if you just move the throne, it is a simple matter. Han Lin only needs a conscious thought, and the throne can be easily moved even if it is weighed heavily. Han Lin will naturally not care about this. He sends out a thought, Xuan Qi
Put it out, forming a big hand, grabbing the throne.
However, when he grabbed the throne with his big hands, Han Lin discovered that the throne seemed to be firmly fixed with the surrounding space and could not move even a bit.
It's a barrier!
Han Lin immediately concluded that the throne had been enchanted. The enchantment involved the laws of space, and ordinary Xuan Gong certainly could not shake it at all. Of course, although Han Lin had not broken through to the Feathering Realm, but with the understanding of the laws of space based on the Qing Emperor's Reincarnation Dao,
, not at all inferior to the Yuhua Realm Xuan monk. With a little movement of his power, and under the blessing of the Qing Emperor's Samsara Path, the Xuan Qi palm suddenly had the power to capture the void, and once again grasped the throne. This time,
The throne has indeed been moved.
However, at the moment when the throne was moved, the black-robed golden body on the throne suddenly moved violently, and two red lights suddenly burst out from the originally dark eyes, as if it was awakened from a deep sleep.
Usually, the skeleton comes to life.
"Ignorant mortal, how dare you touch the restriction of the God of Death, I will make your soul fly away!" The skeleton conveyed a mysterious sound of thoughts, which resounded above the hall. At the same time, the black-robed skeleton performed a thunderbolt similar to Han Lin's.
By moving his body, he not only easily broke Han Lin's mysterious palm, but also instantly appeared in front of Han Lin. A skeletal claw directly grabbed Han Lin's head, penetrated into Han Lin's consciousness space, and forcibly removed his soul.
Pulled it out.
Soul-draining!
Ordinary people use harsh words to peel off the opponent's muscles and skin, but what the Xuan monks talk about is to extract the soul and life. To strip the person's life is to disembowel the other person's body and destroy the most important lifeline of the Xuan monk - the heart, so that he can no longer carry out mystical activities in his life.
Cultivation; soul extraction is to use a special method to extract the soul from the Xuan monk's consciousness space, just like Han Lin today.
Soul extraction is a special mystical art that requires extremely advanced cultivation to perform, and it may not be able to successfully extract the target's soul from the consciousness space. It is definitely a skill. And no matter how powerful it is,
Mystic masters, when performing soul extraction, cannot extract the soul at once, it will take a long time. Moreover, the soul that has been extracted from the body will suffer extremely horrific pain. The longer the time, the more terrifying the torture. This is also
It can be regarded as a kind of capital punishment, otherwise it would not be a curse when the Xuan monk hates a person to the extreme.
However, at this moment, Han Lin's soul was extracted, but he hardly suffered any pain, because when the skeleton hand pressed on his forehead, his soul had been extracted in an instant. Such a method is unprecedented and unprecedented.
It is simply unbelievable that a golden body with a dead soul can perform such a superb soul-drawing technique.
"Death!?" Binghun Zhanyue said in shock.
Although Han Lin's soul was pulled out of his body and held down by the skeletal hand, he could still hear Binghun Zhanyue's scream, and he was stunned and at a loss for the moment.
"Zhanyue, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and you are finally willing to come back!" After the black-robed skeleton took out Han Lin's soul, it did not take the next step immediately, but continued to send out Xuanyin and Ming Ming.
Direct dialogue with the soldier soul of Dao Zhanyue Sword.
"Yanli Death God...is it really you?" Binghun Zhanyue asked in surprise: "Didn't you already..."
"Yes, I have indeed lost my soul!" The black-robed skeleton sighed: "In the battle in the underworld, I was seriously injured, and my original soul could not be restored, and it was already dead. What appears here now is just a wisp of my soul.
Obsession. What I am waiting for is your return, Zangyue, and the appearance of the new Yanli Death God..."
"Lord Death, you..." Binghun Zhanyue showed sadness for the first time.
"Zangetsu, you don't have to be sad. As the sword of the God of Death, shouldn't you be used to life and death?" The black-robed skeleton continued, his words seemed much calmer: "I have been waiting for so many years, waiting for your return.
.It's just a pity that the soul of the person you brought back is not suitable to inherit the duties of the God of Death! This soul, I can't see a trace of original soul power at all, it is simply an innate waste soul!"
"Innate waste soul!?" Han Lin said in surprise.
He listened to the conversation between Binghun Zhanyue and the black-robed skeleton, and more or less understood some clues. It was obvious that the relationship between Zhanyue and the skeleton was the relationship between the god of death and the sword. Although it was not
He knows what happened back then, but what is certain is that Zangetsu came to him for a purpose, most likely to ask him to inherit the position of the late God of Death. However, when he came to the God of Death, the late God of Death
But he was judged to be incapable of inheriting the duties of the God of Death.
"Humans have two original powers: soul and soul. The soul controls the form and the soul controls the mind. The two are indispensable." As if to answer Han Lin's doubts, the god of death Yan Li said: "Three souls and seven souls are the foundation of human beings. And
You, however, only have two souls and six souls. Those who lack one soul and one soul are innately useless souls. Even if you can hold the sword of the god of death, you will be destined to be unable to use your original soul power. How to hook the soul and absorb the soul to become a real god of death!"