Futian City Lord's Mansion.

After leaving the ancestral shrine of the Futian clan, Qingyang Huan and Fu Tianque returned to the front hall, during which Qingyang Huan met some members of the Futian clan.

In the long inheritance, the Futian clan occupied Futianlu, and after many ups and downs, it was finally inherited, and there were only a few more than 2,000 people in the bloodline.

However, the Futian clan, which has more than 1,000 people, has one emperor realm, seven kings, and nearly two hundred powerhouses in the half-king realm, I have to say that compared to the number of clansmen, this is an extremely terrifying ratio.

Take the current Qingyang clan as an example, there are millions of ethnic groups in the entire clan, and the kings who belong to the bloodline of their own clan, except for the great elder and the chief priest, there is no one else at all.

"Ashamed of the ancestors, Fu Tian has been dormant in the Guiru World for so many years, and he hasn't found much news about the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring. ”

Fu Tianque looked a little guilty, the Fu Tian clan had been in turmoil all these years.

If you want to establish a clan in the Divine Desolate Domain, it is not as easy as it seems in the Ten Thousand Realms, you need to have enough strength, otherwise you can only be swallowed up by other forces.

"There is no need to talk about the past, the current turmoil in time and space, the secrets hidden in the depths of time and space in the past, will gradually appear, the most important thing at the moment is to find out whether the news in the hands of the Hanging Mountain is true, and what is the purpose of the Hanging Mountain. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan sat on the main seat, and below was Fu Tianque, and the three kings of the Fu Tian clan in the clan, Fu Tianshou, Fu Tianfu, and Fu Tianluo, as for the other four kings, they were not on the Futian Continent, but outside to investigate the news.

Over the years, the Futian clan has not forgotten the ancestral teachings, and each generation of kings will wander in the world of guiruins, trying to find clues about the great underworld of the human race.

However, alas......

"The secret in the hands of the Hanging Mountain should be true, tens of thousands of years ago, when the Lord of the Hanging Mountain was promoted to the Emperor Realm, the old man noticed that a cold qi appeared in the Divine Desolate Domain, but the time was very short, and when the old man wanted to look for it, it disappeared. ”

Fu Tian was silent, his brows furrowed, and the furrows on his face were as deep as valleys.

"In the end, the direction in which the aura disappeared was near the Hanging Mountain, which should have been sealed. ”

"Since the secret is true, the bridge is a reincarnation ancient weapon specially established by the human race for the Great Hades back then, and almost the entire human race has poured the power of the entire human race, such a treasure, why don't you want the Hanging Mountain yourself, but wait for so long to take it out now. ”

Qingyang Huan also fell into deep thought, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, not to mention that this is too abnormal.

He has no friendship with Hanging Mountain, and even has a grudge against him.

"By the way, palace master, a few days ago, in the direction of the Hanging Mountain, there was an extremely pure aura, although it disappeared in a flash, it never appeared again, and it was still captured by the old man. ”

"Divine power?"

Could it be that the Hanging Mountain really threw itself into the True God Clan?

He glanced at Gu Buxian, this was originally his and Gu Buxian's speculation, after all, with the situation under the Hanging Mountain, it was most likely to throw himself into the True God Clan.

"Ah Huan, I think we should look at it from a different angle. ”

At this time, Gu Buxian suddenly said loudly.

"Sure that these are all true, the Hanging Mountain is thrown into the True God Clan, and he holds the secret entrance to the Great Netherworld Realm in his hand, so he came to you for cooperation, and the opponent of the True God Clan has only one in the Guiru World, and that is the Immortal Clan. ”

"Even if you take a step back, even if you don't want to cooperate, but really want to involve you and lead the world of chaos to the ruins, and there is only one purpose for the world of chaos and ruins, and that is to fish in troubled waters, then there must be a secret behind this that we don't know. ”

"You have refused the kindness of the Hanging Mountain twice, just because you don't want to be led by its nose, so why don't we jump out of this circle and try to find the entrance to the ruins of the underworld. ”

The words of the turtle did not make Qingyang Huan's eyes light up suddenly.

......

Three days later, in the depths of the Endless Void of the Divine Desolate Domain, a huge pitch-black ancient ship sank and floated above the void.

The ancient ship is like a messenger walking in evil, exuding cold evil, surrounded by a series of hideous and terrifying Terran ghasts, dense and innumerable.

Yellow Springs Ferry Boat.

The ancient artifacts created by the human race in the Great Netherworld, the car of the Ten Palaces of Yama, if it is on the Yellow Spring River in the Nine Secluded Heavens.

"This time, I fell for the Lord of the Hanging Mountain. ”

Standing on the Huangquan Crossing Boat, Qingyang Huan stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes flashed with coldness in the opening and closing.

"Yes, as long as you intervene anyway, you will be considered in the game. ”

Gu Buxian lay on Qingyang Huan's shoulder, squinted his eyes, and said lightly.

But then it's up to him to see if he has the ability to plan the overall situation. ”

At the beginning, on the Qi Luck Battle Platform in the extraterritorial starry sky, he took back this Huangquan Doom Divine Boat from the Nether, Nether, and Ghost Clans, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Shenzhou has devoured too much Terran blood and bones in the hands of the three clans of the Netherworld, but unfortunately now that Yama is not there, the underworld is broken, and these unjustly killed Terran souls cannot return to reincarnation at all.

A series of hideous and terrifying figures, emitting a piercing roar, surrounded the outside of the Huangquan Shenzhou, like maggots on tarsal bones, deriving a thick black mist.

At this time, in the dimness, a black streamer passed through the black fog outside the Shenzhou and fell to the ship, revealing a woman in a black dress.

"I've seen the hall master. ”

The woman was the one who followed him all the way, and later carried the Yin Si fruit position, so she was promoted to the royal realm.

"It's all here. ”

Qing Yanghuan turned around, and behind him, a series of cold qi were intertwined, and ten figures seemed to come from the Netherworld and Hell, converging into a dark cloud.

At this moment, Fu Tianque, who was standing aside, and the two kings of the clan who brought him, were always in a state of shock.

Ghost ship of the underworld!

Yin Si Fruit Bit!

It turned out that the palace master had already prepared so many backhands for the reorganization of the Terran Great Netherworld.

The kings from the Yin Division, manipulating the ghost ship that once sailed on the Netherworld Yellow Spring, sensing the location of the ruins of the Great Netherworld, no matter how hidden the Hanging Mountain is, it is not easy.

Thundered!

Soon, one hundred and eight giant sails rose from the Huangquan Shenzhou, and each ghost sail seemed to have evolved into a ghost world, in which ten thousand ghosts roared, causing the wind and clouds to surge in the sky.

The huge bow of the Huangquan Shenzhou crashed into the void and headed towards the depths of the Divine Desolate Domain, where the ghosts cried and howled, and the warriors of all races who came and went in the Divine Desolate Domain felt this terrifying aura from afar, and they all fled in a panic.

Among them, there are also unlucky ghosts, who were directly caught by the ghosts around the Huangquan ghost boat, and directly devoured the blood and bones, and their souls were bound to the Shenzhou.

On the Huangquan Divine Boat, the kings who carried the Yin Si fruit position sat cross-legged in the world deep in the ghost ship, and the Yin Si fruit position engraved in the center of the eyebrows was suspended one by one, and the wisps of ghost qi were intertwined, forming runes from the underworld.

The huge Huangquan ghost ship, without the slightest cover in the Divine Desolate Domain, roared past, and it didn't take long for the news to spread all over the world.

The Nether Ship has appeared, devouring life and being reborn.

The bored warriors of all races began their own imaginations, one person's words were false, but three of them became tigers, not to mention countless warriors praising each other.

The Divine Desolation is already in chaos.

......

Hanging Mountain.

As a giant force in the Divine Desolate Domain, not long after the appearance of the Huangquan Shenzhou, the Hanging Mountain Lord already knew about it.

"Mountain Lord, isn't this just right, we just need to disturb the world of returning to the ruins, now the Divine Desolate Domain has begun to appear chaotic because of the appearance of the ghost ship, as long as we are secretly adding fire, the human race will not be so free to stay out of the matter. ”

The Giant King, who was wearing Yinluan inscribed rune armor, said in a voice like thunder.

"I'm afraid we can't help it?"

Compared to the optimism of the Giant King, the Hanging Mountain Lord frowned.

From the moment he learned that a ghost ship had appeared, he understood that the entrance to the Terran Netherworld that he was pressing in his hands could not be guarded.

Although the Terran's actions also caused turmoil in the Divine Desolate Domain, things went in a direction that was difficult for him to control, and there were too many variables in such things that were not under his control.

The Hanging Mountain is not a true god clan, and when the time comes, the true god clan will pat its ass and directly withdraw from the Returning Ruins World and return to the Burial God Star Domain, but the Hanging Mountain will not work.

Shout!

Suddenly, a divine lightning tore through thousands of miles of nothingness above the hanging mountain, and the electric light fell down like an arrow tearing through the void, and the divine light flashed between the sound of the arrow, and the breath of the ancient wilderness washed down like a giant waterfall.

The divine light intertwined, outlining the figure of a giant.

"Emperor Guanglie, you have done a good job, the human race has been involved, let's prepare for the next thing. ”

When the words fell, a strong divine light burst out and dissolved into the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the expression of the Hanging Mountain Lord changed several times, and it was extremely ugly.

Could it be that the True God Clan has been sleeping for a long time, and their brains are stupid?

Is it all in your head?

At this moment, he was a little skeptical that he had not considered it when he stepped on the big ship of the True God Clan so early.

Click!

In an instant, a thunderclap exploded in heaven and earth, and a lightning bolt in ancient time and space tore through hundreds of millions of miles of sky, and the purple lightning and silver light broke through the darkness.

At this moment, countless martial artists saw the sky above the Guiru World tearing apart, revealing the vast starry sky world, and the starlight of the big stars was intertwined, falling into the darkness.

Boom!

A sonorous sound resounded through the Divine Desolate Domain, and in an instant, a blazing silver light rose up, illuminating the universe, and the phantom of a war spear was as high as 100,000 zhang, standing in the darkness, suppressing a space-time space with a dark blood mist.

Thundered!

The ancient time and space, dark and silent, the heavens and the earth shook violently, the purple lightning and silver light collapsed for thousands of miles, turning into a big dragon with teeth and claws, and tens of millions of souls under the silver light dragon were roaring, and the black mist was like a tide, covering the sky and the sun, even the purple lightning and silver light were difficult to tear.

Whoa!

The blood mist in the sky between heaven and earth began to spread, rolling up a terrifying fog tide, and there was a tendency to accumulate more and more intensely.