In a very short period of time, he was affected by Zhu Jiu's breathing of vitality.
In the various levels of hell in the underworld, vitality accumulates thicker and thicker, and vast chaos reigns everywhere.
At this moment, it seems that the vitality of all the worlds in the heavens is gathering towards the world of the underworld, like the supreme sea of dao descending, covering and filling the entire world of the underworld.
In the underworld, all the vitality poured into the eighteenth level of hell, and was finally absorbed by Zhu Jiu. His body was like a bottomless pit, with a huge capacity to accommodate endless vitality, but it was never saturated.
If you look outside the underworld at this moment, you will find an even more astonishing sight.
In the void outside the entire eighteen-story tower-shaped Yinsi Realm, in the boundless darkness, streaks of lightning are growing out of thin air.
Each of these lightning bolts coiled in the void outside the sky of the Yin Division is as thick and menacing as a dragon that binds the sky. It shines brightly on the sky and the earth, and the radiance is even greater than that of the scorching sun in the middle of the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.
Every cultivator in the Yin Division who had a sense of induction, used his Dharma Eyes and magical powers, and peered into the sky to see these lightnings, was astounded. Such thick, bright and bright lightnings had never been seen before.
These lightning flashes intersect in the sky, and they are like divine chains of order.
The next moment, changes begin again.
But the ancient world far away from the Yinsi world, beyond endless time and space, was also summoned by Zhu Jiu's aura.
From the 'Sea of Consciousness' in the great ancient world, a chaotic ancient energy from the origin of the world suddenly shot out, with an unstoppable momentum, like a long river of time and space, rushing through the sky.
This breath of the original Tao power of the ancient world, with no resistance, crossed an incredible distance in a few breaths and poured into the eighteenth level of the underworld.
After all the powers of the liande are gathered together, in the eighteenth level of hell, the vitality surges like a vast ocean, filling the entire eighteenth level of hell. It is also like using the eighteenth level of hell as a cocoon.
In the endless chaos of the ocean, there is a divine mechanism.
Zhu Jiu was wrapped in the center of endless vitality.
In the eighteenth level of hell, there is vast chaos, and abundant vitality, like divine essence and daohua, flows everywhere.
And outside the Yinsi Realm, streaks of explosive lightning that could pierce through a whole world began to undergo strange changes. The streaks of lightning were intertwined and merged together.
In the end, countless lightning bolts combined to form a mythical thunderbolt that was so thick that it could not be measured and could penetrate both ends of the world.
This thunder and lightning is different from others. Not only are the symbols incomprehensible when it lights up, but there are also wisps of chaotic mist that evaporate around the lightning, spread out, and fill the void outside the sky.
From the outside, this thunder and lightning still has an ethereal aura amid the violent destruction, almost unlike anything that should be in the world, like a fairy lightning that transcends the rules of the heavens.
In the Yinsi Realm, there was a cultivator with blazing eyes. He looked at the lightning in the sky from a distance and sensed the world-destroying aura in it. He spoke with awe and doubt. He said:
"What kind of lightning is this? It's so thick that it's incredibly thick, and it's also filled with chaotic energy. It flickers like a fairy!"
Another cultivator seemed to have recognized the origin of the lightning, and as if he couldn't believe it, he said in surprise in a sleepy tone:
"According to ancient books, there is the true thunder of chaos in the world, which is used to open the sky! It is the mythical lightning that was used to strike the void and the earth at the beginning of heaven and earth, giving birth to three thousand worlds. Every time it flashes, it can
Open up a world, of course, you can also penetrate a world, life and destruction coexist, divine power is boundless!"
Someone continued: "Legend has it that at the beginning of the creation of the world, this kind of lightning cracked three thousand times, thus giving birth to a world of three thousand square meters."
Someone else blurted out: "It is said that countless years ago, when someone broke into the realm of the Great Emperor, there was such a shocking scene of chaotic power and lightning. At this time, the Chaos True Thunder was born. Could it be that someone wanted to break through to the throne?
?My mother! Who uses Tao power to create such incredible mythical lightning?"
'Boom!'
While the cultivators were discussing, the chaotic true thunder that opened the sky suddenly struck down, penetrated all obstacles, and blasted directly into the eighteenth level of hell from the outside.
In the eighteenth level of hell, which was formed like a cocoon and filled with dense vitality, it was struck by this world-shattering divine thunder. The vast vitality of the whole world was immediately split into two, like a wave of waves splitting sideways, creating chaos.
Flying into the air, the scene is spectacular.
‘Crack!’ At the same time, there was a huge cracking sound, coming from the core of the chaotic energy that was broken by lightning.
At this moment, the eighteenth level of hell, which has been shrouded in secrets for eternity and which almost no one can enter, is unveiled in front of people with the strike of the true thunder of chaos.
Although it was only a short moment.
There were still many people with supernatural powers who took the opportunity to see the majestic figure of a young man in the center of the layers of vitality when the True Thunder of Chaos struck into the eighteenth level of hell.
He was slowly opening his eyes that were closed like a demon.
And when the Chaos True Thunder struck the eighteenth level of hell, the cracking sound actually came from this young man's body. It seemed that there was some shackles in his body, and with the help of the previous Chaos True Thunder,
With great power, he blasted it away in one fell swoop.
That young man is Zhu Jiu.
Everyone suddenly felt a sense of wonder, and when they thought about it carefully, in today's world, there are only a limited number of cultivators who can accomplish such a feat that shakes the heavens and forges the true law of chaos. However, only a few people can do it, and Zhu Jiu is one of them.
one.
At this time, the strong vitality in the hells slowly dissipated, and the world between heaven and earth began to return to normal.
However, in the hell worlds, many cultivators were excited and discussing enthusiastically. They were all speculating whether Zhu Jiu was trying to attack the imperial realm by showing such a shocking momentum, and whether he succeeded or failed?
Everyone had different opinions, and for a while, the entire underworld became lively.
In fact, Zhu Jiu's main purpose of swallowing up the boundless chaos this time was to quickly recover from his injuries.
At the same time, through the connection with the Consciousness Sea Talisman, he transferred the chaotic energy he collected to the demon corpses under him, so that Huang Liuer and the giant who were previously injured in the Beiyin coffin also recovered quickly.
The other purpose of this operation was to improve Zhu Jiu's own magical power.
After he realized the birth process of the three thousand worlds in the Yinsi Taoist Hall, he was infinitely close to the eighth-level middle-level realm, and was at a mysterious level where he could try to break through at any time.
Zhu Jiu used his Dao power to create the true law of chaos and the divine thunder struck in, taking the opportunity to shake the obstacles in his body, thus breaking through the barriers in one fell swoop and rushing into the middle level of the holy realm.
Of course, Zhu Jiu used such drastic means to break through the shackles of the eighth-level mid-level in a short period of time, but it was not without cost. After that, he needed to be warmed up for a long time to calm down the raging magic power in his body.
At this moment, Zhu Jiu's injuries have completely recovered, and he has broken into the eighth-level mid-level. His whole body is full of divine energy, and his eyes are as deep as the vast starry sky.
His eyes shone brightly, and suddenly there was a hint of joy.
There was a cold and cold dragon roar beside me, and a flash of purple light shot into the sky.
It was the ghost dragon that had been nourished by Zhu Jiu's previous absorption of immeasurable vitality. It also received the sound of the true thunder god of chaos. It shook the shackles in the body, thus shortening the time for absorbing the energy from the source of the Yin Division and being promoted to the eighth level. It was a matter of course, and Zhu Jiu
At the same time, breakthroughs were made, strength was advanced, and the world was born boldly.
The eighth-level ghost dragon came to the world and immediately showed its fierce power.
It roared, and the dragon's body soared. It stretched out in the void, reaching a height of thousands of feet. Its whole body was purple with dark gold, majestic and cold. Its scales were ferocious. Each one was as thick as an ancient continent.
The ghost dragon's pair of huge horns stand like a mountain peak, with four claws growing from its belly, as sharp as a heavenly sword. It is indestructible.
Its eyes are like two golden and purple oceans, cold and cold, full of ruthlessness.
Such a ferocious thing from the heavens and the earth, wandering in the void, has an unimaginable and astonishing power, which is horrifying to watch.
The ghost dragon coiled its body in the air, like a huge purple-gold mountain, sitting in the void, with a thick pressure. Its two giant eyes, shining with purple-gold light, looked towards the sea of suffering below, and it suddenly opened its mouth to suck and swallow.
The water of the sea of bitterness.
The Sea of Bitterness has been said to be the source of all kinds of suffering and evil since ancient times. It is said to be difficult for the Buddha to cross, but now, the ghost dragon can actually swallow the water of the Sea of Bitterness.
Zhu Jiuye was greatly surprised by this sight.
Then an even more astonishing scene appeared. The ghost dragon seemed to feel that it was too slow to swallow the water of the Sea of Bitterness. Suddenly, it reached a huge body thousands of feet long and penetrated into the Sea of Bitterness below. As it writhed, it showed the astonishing power of the blue dragon making waves in the sea.
One scene caused huge waves.
Whirlpools rose up in the sea, and the immeasurable water of the sea of suffering, as well as the many evil spirits floating in the sea of suffering, were all swallowed into its huge mouth.
At this time, next to Zhu Jiu Shen, another ghost kingdom emerged carrying a sea of yin energy. On the land of bones, several ghost cities of bones filled with yin energy rose up one after another and turned into a wisp of essence yin energy, which was swallowed by the ghost king's mouth.
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At the same time, a trickle of ancient Yin Qi flowed out of the Gate of the Yins, and was also absorbed by the Ghost King.
In the blink of an eye, outside the Ghost King, the black mist that had become thinner due to the battle in Emperor Beiyin's coffin thickened again.
‘Creak!’ came the ancient opening and closing sound.
In the ghost country, the city of Bone Graves evolved not long ago due to absorbing the world of death. The city gate slowly opened, and the seventy-two earth evil ghost soldiers, praised by the ghost king as having the combat power to rival Yuan Wei, quietly walked out of the city.
Go to the entrance of Ghost Country.
Each ghost soldier uses pure black ghost mist to form a conjoined ghost power cloak, covering the entire body within it.
They are slightly taller than ordinary humans, but they appear to be almost weightless, as light as a wisp of spiritual smoke.
The weapon of these ghost soldiers is a jet black ghost sword with an extremely thin and long blade, shaped like an extremely slender and weird sickle.
At this time, the time since Zhu Jiu burst out of the Beiyin Emperor's coffin may seem complicated, but in reality it was not that long, only less than half a cup of tea passed.
Zhu Jiuchuan summoned the ghost dragon to shrink its figure and landed beside him, with a sneer in his mouth and a sharp coldness in his eyes.
The royal patrol car under his feet galloped quickly, turned around, and headed towards Zhujiu. After it came out, no pursuers came out, but it quickly moved away on the sea of suffering, and sank under the sea of suffering, as if preparing to sink.
The hidden and disappeared Emperor Beiyin's coffin chased after him.
Zhu Jiu is a guy who doesn't kill people all night long. After he came out, he broke into the eighth-level mid-level, just to immediately turn back and kill.
At this moment, he led all the murderers under his seat, urged the patrolling king's car, parted the water of the Sea of Bitterness, and pursued the Beiyin coffin that had sunk into the sea. The king's car changed into reality and reality, and silently re-entered the Beiyin coffin.
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