"I, Nalan Fengyun, am the leader of the Shennong Beast Clan in the Beast God Realm!" The middle-aged man in white clapped his folding fan lightly and bowed to Han Chong.
"Beast God Realm!?" Han Chong was horrified: "The ancient alien Shennong Beast Clan!"
"The Lion King is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, I admire you." Nalan Fengyun said: "It is an ancient foreign race. Today, we have no choice but to pass through the Supreme Realm. I hope the Lion King will forgive me."
"..." Han Chong was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses and said doubtfully: "As far as I know, the ancient alien races all mastered the mysterious teleportation formation. As long as they pass through the nodes, they can also go to the underworld, although the cost is not ###
Yes, but it’s not as convenient as having to cross the border to the Supreme Continent, right?”
"The Lion King doesn't know something." Nalan Fengyun explained: "There have been changes in the Beast God Realm, and the nodes leading to the underworld can no longer be used normally, so we have to go through the Supreme Realm."
"What do you want to do when you go to the underworld?" Han Chong said with a serious expression.
"Lion King, you have misunderstood." Nalan Fengyun seemed to have no intention of hiding it, and said directly: "Those who go to the underworld are all destined people. Even if you and I want to go, once we enter the underworld, we will turn into wandering ghosts.
Devoured by demonic beasts!"
"What do you mean?" Han Chong asked hurriedly.
"The laws in the underworld are different from those of billions of time and space. Unless the body is dead and the soul turns into death energy and enters the underworld, otherwise beings like you and me will only become wandering souls when they enter, and their entire cultivation will be affected by the laws of the underworld.
Deprivation." Nalan Fengyun said
Said: "Only those who hold the things of the underworld can enter safely. Your son Han Lin and my daughter Nalan Xuan are all destined to hold the things of the underworld. As for other people, they are afraid of entering.
, then never think about it again!”
Ye Xunlong and Mo Yuanyue were listening not far away, breaking out in cold sweat. Just now they had thought about following Huangfu Weiyang into the underworld to try their luck, maybe they could get some benefits, and maybe have a chance to repay today's death with one stone.
Qiu. Now that I heard what Nalan Fengyun said, I felt a wave of fear.
"So, what are these destined people doing?" Han Chong asked.
"The underworld reincarnates, mysteries appear, and heaven changes!" Nalan Fengyun stroked his beard gently and said these twelve words.
"Reincarnation in the underworld, mysterious phenomena, variables in heaven?" Han Chong muttered and repeated these twelve words of verse, seeming to be able to glean some mystery from it, but he couldn't explain it clearly. In confusion, his
His eyes fell on the portal embedded in the void, and he saw that the gate to the underworld was slowly converging and disappearing.
Black sand blew out from inside the door, corroding this strange space.
And inside that door, black wind and sand were raging in a black desert. The sky was black and endless, and the earth was black and endless.
In the sky, red birds occasionally spread their wings and fly by; in the desert, white skeletons like walking corpses can be seen everywhere. After taking a few steps, they fall and scatter into bones on the ground. After a while, they regroup and get up, continuing to wander aimlessly.
Wandering around.
Everything here reveals a kind of heavy depression and endless loneliness.
Han Lin stood under a black cactus tree, looking up at the black sky, and heard the sound of black wind and sand whistling in his ears.
"This is the underworld!" Han Lin sighed: "I can sense the powerful laws of space here, as if thick liquid wraps around my whole body, and it is not easy to even take a step..."
"You have to know that the underworld is the highest level of time and space among billions of time and space. The underworld energy here can corrode the physical body of Xuan monks in any time and space and in any realm. Even the immortal body of the immortal in the heaven and human realm is proud of it.
It will also turn into decay in the underworld, just like those wandering white skeletons." Binghun Zhanyue explained that he was so excited to return to the underworld that he flew out of the underworld Zangetsu Sword and continued to fly around Han Lin.
Flying around.
"If you didn't hold the godhead of the Underworld Zhanyue Sword and the Death God Yanli, you would now turn into a white skeleton, and your soul would disperse into a blood bird in the sky. Those with higher realms, such as the Xuan monks in the Feathering Realm, would
He will be deprived of his cultivation and become a wandering ghost..."
"Wandering ghost?"
"How should I describe it? This wandering ghost is what your Supreme Continent calls ordinary people. They have no power to cultivate and can only be eaten by mermaids. And in this underworld, the creatures that are cultivated from the dead energy are called
It is a ghost beast, not very intelligent, but ferocious and bloodthirsty. It feeds on wandering ghosts. It is an extremely evil existence! One of the functions of the existence of the God of Death is to kill evil ghost beasts and ensure the stability of the underworld." Binghunzhan.
The moon turned into a little old man and landed on Han Lin's shoulders. The old god said to the ground.
"You mean, after I obtain the god of death from Yanli and become the god of death, I must also perform my duty to kill evil ghosts and beasts?" Han Lin asked.
"That's natural!" Old Man Zhanyue said solemnly: "Don't underestimate the task of killing the evil ghost beast, it's not as simple as you think! Moreover, there are rewards for killing the evil ghost beast, and the gods of death are very
Actively hunting evil ghost beasts everywhere!"
"I said I'm not interested in becoming the God of Death. I just want to imprint Pangu's heart in the underworld as soon as possible!" Han Lin said seriously.
"Hmph, how could you do it without me, the Demon Lord!" Demon Lord Shebishi appeared on the cactus tree behind Han Lin at the right time and said with a strange smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, now that you have arrived in the underworld, you should tell me the information about the secret treasure you are looking for." Han Lin said impatiently.
"Hey, this is natural, but before I tell you, there is a problem that you must solve first!" Shebi Zhi said conspiratorially.
"What trouble?" Han Lin frowned slightly.
"Coming!"
boom!
A blue thunderbolt as thick as a bowl suddenly exploded down from the black sky, aiming at Han Lin. Han Lin was shocked. He immediately used the Qingdi Reincarnation Path, relying on his understanding of the laws of space, and barely avoided it.
Fired this fatal thunder bombardment.
The black cactus tree was directly hit by the blue thunder, and instantly caught fire, burning out with strange black fire.
"Eternal Divine Thunder!?" Han Lin looked at the burning cactus tree in amazement. The thunder struck down just now gave him a very familiar feeling, like deja vu. After thinking about it for a moment, he blurted out: "Huangfu Weiyang!?"
"Han Lin, dog thief, no matter where you escape, I swear to capture and kill you!"
In the black sky, a thunder column suddenly struck down, blasting a huge hole in the black dead desert. A slim figure slowly rose up from the hole, with lightning around its body, as if the God of Thunder had come to the world.
.
Han Lin looked at Huangfu Weiyang in surprise. In this underworld, restricted by the powerful laws of space, Han Lin had trouble even walking. Just now, he relied on the Qing Emperor's reincarnation path to use his full strength to barely avoid the thunder's bombardment.
Not to mention flying through the void like Huangfu Weiyang, it is already very rare to be able to jump three feet high. Even if he tried his best to promote the Qing Emperor's reincarnation path, Han Lin could only use external skills such as Wandering Dragon Step. As for the lightning speed
Movement techniques like Dragon Step and Thunderbolt Movement are totally useless.
In other words, when he came to this underworld and was restricted by the laws of the underworld, Han Lin's cultivation was suppressed to the point of divine transformation.
The state of divine transformation, the transformation of spirit and energy to the extreme, is a state where physical movements are perfectly comprehended. Even if Han Lin loses all his cultivation, he can master any technique and comprehend it perfectly, so it is impossible to compare with this state.
It couldn't be any lower. If it had been someone else who came to the underworld and was suppressed by the laws, he might not even have the strength to reach the divine transformation state. However, Huangfu Weiyang, who had traveled through the sky, was at least at the third level of the Destiny Realm, and even possible.
That's not all.
How did she do it? Not only Han Lin, but also Binghun Zhanyue couldn't figure it out for a while.
"You know everything?" Faced with Huangfu Weiyang's strong insults, Han Lin seemed very calm.
"I am fully aware of your crimes. What else do you have to say before you die?" Huangfu Weiyang looked at Han Lin indifferently. Apart from endless hatred, there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.
"I have nothing to say. If you want to kill me, go ahead, but I may not die in your hands!" Han Lin said coldly.
"Your life will only die in the hands of this palace, accept your fate!" Huangfu Weiyang shouted sternly, waved his hand, and a blue electric dragon flew out of the air and shot towards Han Lin. The eternal divine thunder,
The immortal thunder that he could control only after the Wu Clan Huangfu Weiyang unlocked the thunder god's seal that day could easily kill even the Xuan cultivator in the God Shaping Realm. At this moment, Han Lin's cultivation level is only in the divine transformation realm, and the end result of trying to fight the immortal thunder is
One consequence is tragic death on the spot.
"Don't let evil be so rampant!"
However, at this moment, a sharp shout sounded, and a round black light appeared out of thin air, striking like lightning on the eternal divine thunder, shattering it.
"Who?" Huangfu Weiyang looked angrily in one direction, and three figures in black robes appeared, all holding strange-shaped weapons. The weapon in the hands of the first one looked like a black sun, and it was this black wheel that had just been shot. The black wheel
The owner looks middle-aged, has a short beard, and wears a black robe. On the chest of the black robe is a black flower in the shape of a bloom.
The other two are both young men, wearing the same style of black robes, but the difference is the pattern on the chest. Both of them have black flowers in bud.
"Hey, the reinforcements are here!" Binghun Zhanyue said with a strange smile.
"I am Moro, the high-ranking God of Death in front of the Yama Palace. I am here to greet the new Yanli Death God on the orders of Lord Yama!" The middle-aged man holding the black wheel said loudly, indicating his identity and intention. Han Lin was startled for a moment.
, then I remembered that the black robes on these people were exactly the same as the black robes on the skeletons in the Xuanming Palace. Now that I thought about it, the pattern on the black robes on the Yanli Death God seemed not to be flowers, but to two intertwined bone swords.
, as if the poison symbol has removed the skull, which looks very strange. But I don’t know what level of death the Yanli God of Death is.
"Death?!" Huangfu Weiyang frowned, and then shouted coldly: "This person has committed a heinous crime. Who dares to stop me from killing this person today? I will kill him as well, without mercy!"
"What a formed evil ghost beast! According to this form, it is already at the level of a ghost king!" the young man on the left behind Moro Death said in surprise.
"Although the Ghost King is powerful, as long as Captain Moro is here, even evil ghost beasts at the level of ghosts and gods may not be unable to be killed!" said the young man on the right behind Moro Death.
"This evil ghost beast is not weak in cultivation. You two will escort the new Yanli Death God one step ahead!" Moro Death God immediately ordered.
"Yes, Captain Moro." The two young men responded and immediately flew to Han Lin's side, protecting him on the left and right, grabbing his arms and leaving.