ps: "Egg King" Korean entertainment ghosts and beasts form Xinliangshan, 108 female men... Ahem, I just heard this from an author!
(ps: The third update of the recommendation!)
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The sky suddenly changed color. This ax shined brightly across the sky, cutting through the boundless sky. The space was cut open. The giant ax was in the world, and everything was unstoppable!
"Boom!"
The terrifying ax light struck directly on Taoshan, making a violent roar.
Suddenly, rays of brilliance like sharp swords emitted from the top of Taoshan. The strong collision completely activated the entire Taoshan ban.
A burst of pink divine light fell from the top of Taoshan Mountain and filled the entire mountain.
Divine light created countless peach trees. The peach trees grew and bloomed, and the peach blossoms all over the mountain were gorgeous and charming.
"What?" Yang Jian's face was ugly. Although he had long noticed the power of law escaping from the peach mountain, he did not expect that the restriction formed by the power of law would be so powerful. He tried his best to chop it out.
His axe, actually only activated the restriction, and did not even break a single rock in Taoshan.
Yuankong, Yang Tianyou and his son were also staring nervously at the changes on Taoshan. All three pairs of eyes were filled with incredible light.
"Da Lang, what is this?" Yang Tianyou pointed at the pink peach blossoms, turned to Yang Jiao and said.
Yang Jiao thought for a while and said: "I once heard Master say that there are three kinds of power in this world, namely spiritual energy, laws and rules. Before the Golden Immortal realm, all those who cultivated were pure true energy and spiritual energy. Since then,
From Taiyi to Yasheng, it is the power of the law of Xiu. As for the rules, it requires the strength of a saint or above to be able to access it. Since this peach mountain is transformed by the rules of heaven, these peach trees must be the power of the law.
Got it!"
"Then, how can we destroy it?" Yang Tianyou's face was full of anxiety.
Yang Jiao shook his head and said: "There are only two ways. One is to lift these prohibitions by Haotian himself, and the other is to break them with force!"
"Damn Haotian!" Yang Chan stamped her feet, her pretty face turned red with anger.
What Yang Jiao could think of, Yang Jian could also think of. Yang Jian, who was unwilling to accept it, raised the Sky God Ax again and struck it down.
"Chi!"
Another sharp ax light struck over. This time it was even more terrifying. The space within a radius of ten miles completely collapsed, the whining sound was endless, and even the slightest trace of merit energy surged out.
"boom!"
A powerful bombardment sounded, and the pink divine light reappeared. On the peach trees transformed by the restrictions, the peach blossoms suddenly fell to the ground. A hazy pink mist emitted, covering the entire area within a five-mile radius.
Yang Jian, who had exhausted all his previous strength and had no more remaining strength, was just covered by the mist. He felt that the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, his expression changed drastically even though he had been prepared in his heart.
It is difficult to describe the scene in front of him in words, it is simply unbelievable!
The dark space was eerie, the cold wind kept whistling in the ears, and a red moon hung in the hazy void.
Yang Jian turned around and scanned the space behind, only to find that there was only a cave entrance that caused a twist. Looking into the distance through this large hole that was more than three feet high, a cliff with a height of ten thousand feet could be vaguely seen.
"Is this an illusion array or a teleportation array?" Yang Jian had a doubt in his heart, and then he realized that he couldn't control himself very well here. His body was moving forward involuntarily, and there seemed to be an inexplicable force.
The force is pulling him forward.
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..."
Suddenly, there was a sound of metal friction coming from the haze-shrouded front.
A moment later, he saw a group of soldiers wearing black armor walking towards him. They were illusory in shape, with black armor tightly bound all over their bodies. Each of them looked extremely pale, and they looked like mummies that had been drained of their blood.
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They either held iron swords or mourning sticks in their hands, and their faces were full of chilling air. There seemed to be no life fluctuations on their bodies, like cold dolls.
"A Yin soldier is passing by?" Without any warning, a horrifying thought flashed across his mind.
"Take him away!" The leader of the Yin soldiers looked at Yang Jian with a stiff look, waved his hand and pushed Yang Jian to the north.
"Who are you, and where are you taking me?" Yang Jian suddenly broke away, only to find that the true energy he had cultivated for more than two hundred years was gone.
"You'll know when we get here!" The leading Yin soldier turned to look at him and said coldly.
"Damn it!" Yang Jian gritted his teeth bitterly and had to make up his mind to move on.
Day after day, year after year, Yang Jian has completely forgotten how long he has been walking! At this moment, the only thing he can do is to keep walking.
On this day, Yang Jian, whose head was completely numb, was escorted forward by the Yin soldiers as usual. But suddenly, bursts of screams that echoed throughout the world rang from the front. Yang Jian suddenly became energetic and secretly said: "We are here.
?”.
He hurriedly looked up and saw a green will-o'-the-wisp not far ahead. Under the light of the fire, he could see a huge arch in the southwest. There was a couplet on both sides of the arch, saying: "The End of the Hell Gate"
Once you are enlightened, reincarnation will never end forever!"
Above the main beam are four talismans that look like ghostly drawings: "Hell has no end!"
"Damn it, the eighteenth level of hell! This is the Jiuyou Underworld!" Yang Jian was no longer calm now.
He has practiced Taoist magic for two hundred years just to be able to save his mother, but he failed to save her and was inexplicably transported to the Nine Netherworld. And looking at this situation, he has to be imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell. Is this him?
What is it called?
"You, go in!" Yin Bing stared at him coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.
Yang Jian looked around, but found that everything was empty. Only the arch on the southwest side seemed to be passable. Gritting his teeth, Yang Jian finally stepped in.
As soon as he stepped into the arch, the four blood-red runes of "Tongue Pulling Hell" were reflected in Yang Jian's eyelids. Then he felt his feet were empty, and his whole body began to drop rapidly. The wind whistled in his ears, and everything below was blurry.
"Oops!" Yang Jian thought to himself, but he couldn't control his body shape and could only let his body fall.
At the same time, Jia Yitian was educated in the back hall of Lingxiao Hall.
Li Qingming, who looked lazy, was leaning on a bench, staring at Haotian with a playful look on his face.
Touching his face, Haotian asked doubtfully: "Brother Dao, why are you looking at me like this?"
Li Qingming laughed and said, "I was wondering if you would feel heartache!"
"Heartache?" Haotian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Hahaha, brother Taoist, you underestimate me. Although this Yang Jian is my nephew, he is immature after all. It is difficult to become a talent without hard work. If he is even in the eighteenth level of hell
If you can't get through, then you might as well ask Yang Jian to be an ordinary person in this life, and at least be able to live happily."
Li Qingming nodded and said: "It's best if you think so. Although this trapped immortal heart refining formation is not as good as those ancient formations, it is surprisingly effective in sharpening the mind! If you are not crazy, you will not survive!" (