The underworld is vast, no smaller than some ancient star fields.
There are many black sacred mountains with a strong smell of death.
Coffins, corpses, and ghosts can be seen everywhere, creating a doomsday scene.
Fortunately, the control of the underworld is not lax, and the Yin soldiers and generals from all realms maintain the order of the underworld.
The divine rainbow crossed the sky and headed towards the depths of the underworld.
Zhou Luo stood on top of it, taking in the entire scene of the underworld, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Although for beings at the level of Tianzun, there is no difference between the air of the netherworld and the pure source air of heaven and earth.
But Zhou Luo still doesn't like to always deal with a group of "underworld people".
Except for enlightenment, you can't always stay in the underworld.
Zhou Luo thought in his heart.
It is best to train an agent who can handle affairs when you leave the underworld.
Thinking like this, Zhou Luo glanced at the underworld beast on the side.
The latter's body suddenly felt like chaff and his hairs stood on end.
Well, there is a suitable candidate right in front of me.
After making up his mind, Zhou Luo felt relieved.
The confused Ming Nu did not expect that some people were already thinking about fishing before they officially took office, and he was the coolie who was squeezed.
At the same time, the two of them were gradually approaching their destination.
"Huh?"
A rolling heat wave hit his face, making Zhou Luo feel a tinge of heat and couldn't help but cast a curious look.
Below, the black earth was burned and cracked.
Even the ghost trees, ghost grass, etc. that were originally everywhere were unable to grow.
Not only that, in Zhou Luo's spiritual perception, there is divine flame flowing under the ground, which is enough to melt all things.
A rustling sound came, and Zhou Luo noticed that even in such a severe environment, there were still living things.
Yakshas and drought demons with two wings on their backs are all ferocious and terrifying. Wherever they go, the ground is covered with red ground for thousands of miles.
Only such ghosts can survive in this land of fire.
"boom"
On the ground ahead, black divine flames were steaming, and the fire was so intense that it almost burned down the entire void.
Although this kind of divine fire is not as good as the fairy fire, it is still enough to scare away ordinary quasi-emperors.
Zhou Luo was about to ask when he saw the ground in front of him crack open, water-like sunlight burst out, and a black treasure wheel rushed out, blooming with immeasurable light. It must be the legendary treasure that reaches the sky.
"Netherworld slave, why do you invite outsiders to my retreat?"
A majestic and majestic sound came from the treasure wheel, and the unreserved aura of the Supreme spread, making the slaves tremble.
"Master Qi Mingbao, this is Daofu Tianzun, who was invited by the emperor to take charge of the affairs of the underworld."
Ming Nu is the slave of Ming Zun, so he naturally respects the Tongtian Ming Bao very much.
"Humph! Emperor." Although there was obvious dissatisfaction in his tone, his flamboyant aura gradually subsided.
Others may not be able to see it, but in Zhou Luo's spiritual perception, inside the Tongtian Mingbao, a fat middle-aged Taoist priest figure is sitting cross-legged, with a clear light flowing all over his body.
This should be the god of Ming Bao, transformed into the appearance of Ming Emperor.
It is indeed a supreme magical weapon that can evolve into an immortal weapon in the future.
In Zhou Luo's induction, it was stronger than the Golden Bridge on the other side, but still far weaker than the complete Lingbao Killing Formation.
"I am Daofu. I have been entrusted by the emperor to take care of the affairs of the underworld." Zhou Luo said with a smile.
"Hmph! This kid, Emperor Zun, took advantage of Ming Zun's absence and actually dared to go to the underworld to point fingers!"
The black underworld treasure shines with anger.
Hearing it say this, Ming Nu was frightened and said quickly:
"Master Mingbao, the emperor and master Mingzun have a close relationship. Be careful what you say, be careful what you say."
A black light swept over and looked at Ming Nu dissatisfied.
But in the end, Tongtian Mingbao didn't say anything more, only his spiritual thoughts fluctuated weakly, and Zhou Luo captured his murmuring voice:
"What's so great about this kid? The first time I came here, I beat him all over the place!"
Zhou Luo Wan'er, this Underworld Treasure is indeed carved from the same mold as the Underworld Emperor.
After a moment, he regained his composure, and the black Baolun turned to Zhou Luo and said calmly:
"I practice here and have never participated in the affairs of the underworld. I don't know what the Heavenly Lord is here to teach me."
It seems that Tongtian Mingbao is also a salty man who doesn't want to take care of things.
However, having said that, it seems that all Imperial Soldiers are like this. I have never heard of any Imperial Soldier who is so passionate about the sect and family affairs that they sleep for a long time.
With this thought in his heart, Zhou Luo responded with a smile on his face:
"Ming Bao misunderstood. I came here today not to ask you to preside over the affairs of the underworld, but to ask you about Ming Zun's scriptures."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Tongtian Mingbao also became interested.
It was surrounded by black light and circled around Zhou Luo, as if sizing him up.
"Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that although you are also a Heavenly Lord, your cultivation is not that good, so the scriptures must not be of much value."
Before he finished speaking, Ming Nu next to him fell down with a thud, apparently fearing that the Heavenly Lord would be angry and "wash the underworld with blood."
Zhou Luo, the person involved, seemed very calm.
As one of the Nine Heavenly Lords, Daofu Tianzun is naturally much stronger than ordinary enlightened beings.
Compared to Ming Zun, I have to say that it is still a little behind.
But if Lord Ming says so, that's all. An ownerless weapon is too arrogant.
"snort!"
Zhou Luo didn't say much, he stretched out his palm like a sacred mountain pressing down on top.
Naturally, Tongtian Mingbao will not be captured without hesitation. Mysterious scriptures emerge, and the body is filled with netherworld energy, trying to break out of the encirclement.
But Zhou Luo is now a perfect Heavenly Lord, and he is proficient in some of the scriptures of Immortality, Lingbao, Infinity, and Emperor Zun.
It may take a lot of hard work to destroy the Tongtian Mingbao, but it is not difficult to just suppress it without an owner.
Zhou Luo held it in his hand, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
Moreover, the Zhou Luo Immortal Platform glowed, and the mysterious power of the soul poured out, wrapping it up, making Ming Bao feel the dangerous aura and tremble.
However, in the end, Zhou Luo just smiled and flicked the Ming Bao away:
"With your mouth, if you encounter someone with a bad temper, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble."
At this moment, Ming Bao, who was already known to be powerful, restrained himself exceptionally and silently floated above the black divine flame without making a sound.