"This treasure is a treasure of time and space, and the effect is mainly... A thought can be stimulated, so you can put it away. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ze was silent and indifferent, and explained the efficacy of the treasure and Jiang Han in detail.

"Thank you, seniors. Jiang Han nodded, left an imprint on it, and included it in the storage magic weapon.

He was calm on the surface, but he was a little surprised in his heart, all the way through, this Shenyuan's use of time and space was indeed at its peak, and even the talisman treasures were all time and space, beyond his imagination.

"This treasure, in terms of effect, is far beyond the secret treasure of time and space used by the Rain Jiao King at the beginning. Jiang Han recalled.

"Jiang Han, in today's worlds, the human race is respected, you should seize the opportunity, you should worship the great sect of the human race as much as possible to practice and sharpen, and strive to become a high-level powerhouse of the human race, in terms of background, the human race is far stronger than this dilapidated divine abyss. Ze Wu said indifferently: "The inheritance of the Shenyuan is just the foundation, the real cultivation path, you have to look at the earthly scenery and realize the red dust, this long road, you need to break through and fight by yourself, understand?"

"Thank you for your advice. Jiang Han bowed solemnly, although he didn't know the reason, he could feel that the spirit of this order was a little different from that of ordinary inheritors.

"In that case, I'll send you back!" Ze Wu looked indifferent and smiled lightly: "And remember, it's best to break through the second stage when you are at the peak of the True Dan Realm." ”

"Younger generations remember. Jiang Han said.

"Okay, let's go!" Sawano smiled slightly, and one of his arms waved slightly.

The sun is shining, next to the mountain peak of this island, a bronze gate has appeared, in the gate, there is constantly white mist gushing out, a vast breath rushing to the face, making Jiang Han's heart sway, like the legendary gate of ascending immortals.

"Senior, farewell!" Jiang Han bowed slightly, and without hesitation, he entered the bronze door.

In an instant, it disappeared above the peak of the island.

"I hope you can come back alive!" The four-armed snake man Ze Wu looked at the rolling mist of the bronze gate in the distance, his eyes revealed a trace of unspeakable vicissitudes, and then waved his hand, and disappeared on the top of this island together with the bronze gate.

......

When Jiang Han stepped into this bronze door, he felt that he had entered the abyss of endless darkness, where there was no difference between up and down, left and right, and he seemed to be immersed in eternal darkness.

This feeling had been experienced once when he entered this divine abyss, and he naturally did not be afraid, but only waited silently.

Suddenly.

"Hum!" In the surrounding darkness, there was a faint sense of concussion, which raised Jiang Han's vigilance to the highest.

Immediately after, a terrible pain swept through Jiang Han's mind, making him feel a burst of pain in his brain, trying to open his eyes, but feeling that the colors around him were changing wildly.

"What's going on?" Jiang Han's heart sank, when he entered here, nothing like this happened.

Soon, the fluctuations of time and space completely stopped, and the surrounding scenery was condensed again, down-to-earth, Jiang Han's gaze swept lightly, and he naturally saw the surrounding environment clearly.

"This is?" Jiang Han was slightly stunned, and then his color changed.

In front of him, there is an incomparably wide avenue, paved with gray bluestone slabs, stretching all the way, as if there is no end, heading towards the deepest part, this bluestone slab has broken ancient patterns, has experienced the baptism of time, and has a sense of vicissitudes.

On both sides of the road, there is a blood-colored and black earth, and there is a black mist rolling on the surface, boundless, with a bloody breath, all of which seems so evil, but these black fogs are not close to this avenue.

If this is the case, it is not enough to change Jiang Han's color.

What really made his heart tremble was that above his head, there was a dilapidated road frame, and at his feet, there was a huge black plaque like wood, on which three quaint and distorted fonts were too eye-catching: Ghost Gate!

After a long time, the plaque made of unknown materials has already emitted a rotten atmosphere.

"In front of the Netherworld, the ghost gate is closed!" Jiang Han's heart has sunk to the bottom.

The scene in front of him is so familiar, and so unfamiliar, he was like this back then, in a blur, he walked through this door, walked through this road, and never looked back.

"However, I was obviously in the abyss before, Ze Wu said that it was the place where I was teleported back, why did I come here?" Jiang Han was extremely cold and lonely in his heart, and kept thinking.

"Zeno, he wants to kill me, it's easy, there's no need to lie to me. ”

"It was the sense of shock, the flowing color, that changed the teleportation location of the space-time channel. ”

In a short period of time, Jiang Han had already judged that either there was a loophole in the teleportation formation, or someone had made a special move to manipulate himself out of that space-time channel.

"If the formation is wrong, my cultivation is not enough to resist the power of space-time tearing, and the most likely thing is that someone is secretly making a move. Jiang Han kept scanning the surroundings: "Who is it? Who brought me to the underworld?"

"However, why did the plaque of this ghost gate gate shatter on the ground?" Jiang Han's heart gradually calmed down.

He gradually recalled that back then, the flags on both sides covered the sky, a 'dead road', until the Netherworld Judge's Mansion, along the way were one after another powerful ghost soldiers and dark soldiers, and in the overlapping voids, there were endless white-clothed ghosts.

Before the ghost gate is closed, I don't know what a grand scene, I don't know how many ghosts have stepped through, hundreds of millions of worlds are like Hengsha, and hundreds of millions of souls are in Hengsha.

As the gate of the underworld, the Ghost Gate is not only a door, it is also the dignity of the Ten Halls of the Netherworld, who dares to smash this door plaque and throw it here like dust?

"What about the ghost soldiers? What about the ghosts? Is this really the underworld?" Jiang Han couldn't believe it, everything here seemed so dilapidated, and that kind of rotten aura was impossible to hide.

But this familiar scene, it seems, is really the road he once walked, the place where he made his heart crazy with hatred.

Running the true yuan in his body, Jiang Han suddenly slapped towards the endless void behind him, and felt a strong force, as if an invisible wall was blocking their way, and then slapped towards both sides of this avenue, the same result.

"Sure enough, the ban still exists, and it seems that you can only continue to walk through this ghost gate. Jiang Han's expression was a little complicated, if it was possible, he would definitely not want to step into this place now.

After 90,000 years of sinking, he escaped from this realm, and he once vowed that one day, he would return from the palace, but today, he will return?

"The dark moon in this void is much smaller?" Jiang Han looked up, the dark moon in the sky seemed to be much smaller than when he was in the underworld, and the color was darker.

"Was it the great turmoil back then?" Jiang Han thought of the great battle that tore the heavens and the earth on the dark moon when he was reincarnated, and it was at that time that he got that drop of purple blood.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Han finally walked through this ghost gate.

He tried to collect the ghost gate plaque, but unfortunately, no matter how much he tried, he couldn't move it, even the stone slabs on the ground, as if this place was an absolute whole, unshakable.

Jiang Han took a step forward and walked under the ghost gate, and then he felt a terrifying aura of death invade him, eerie and piercing.

However, after walking a few steps, in an instant, Jiang Han felt the cold, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

"Netherworld death?" Jiang Han's expression changed.

couldn't help but frantically run the true element in his body, frantically resisting the terrifying death qi attacking his body, this was his negligence, forgetting that he was a physical body, not the body of a ghost back then.

"Buzz-buzz"

In his body, the originally vigorous muscles and flesh, the invisible cold power directly penetrated away, making Jiang Han's strength run sluggishly, with his current cultivation, he couldn't withstand this kind of dead qi erosion at all.

In just a few breaths, that cold power had already surged towards the Zhihai World, making Jiang Han's whole person stiff and unable to move anymore.

The innate strong is beyond the ordinary, and only the knowledge of the sea is the real foundation.

In the vast world of Zhihai, on the golden Tianshan Mountain, the crystal clear Yuan Yang Yin God was suspended in the void, waving his hand to attract the vast power of divine thoughts, blooming with dazzling golden light, colliding wildly with the eroded gray dead mist.

"What should I do, do you want to die here?" Jiang Han's heart trembled.

This underworld is not at all the place where he can come now, this breath of death, just with the little Yuan Yang breath in his body, he can't resist it, only the real Yang God powerhouse can come here.

"Boom!"

The golden barrier suddenly shattered, and the vast and endless gray dead silence aura quickly diffused towards the entire Zhihai World, and the largest of them came directly towards Jiang Han's Zhihai Center, Tianshan Mountain.

With Jiang Han's current divine soul power, he couldn't resist it at all, and they collided together in an instant.

"Click, click!" On the originally majestic and mysterious Tianshan Mountain, its surface layer continued to turn from golden yellow to gray, and then collapsed and shattered.

Suffering!

The sharp pain from the origin of the divine soul made Jiang Han's whole person almost crazy, the Tianshan Mountain and the divine soul were one, and the collapse of the Tianshan Mountain was equivalent to the soul being bitten off and torn apart and eaten by a living mouthful.

At this most dangerous moment, on the top of the Zhihai Tianshan Mountain, at the very core of the body of the divine soul, one of the small points of light continued to enlarge, and then turned into a streamer and rushed out of the body of the divine soul, jumped up from the Tianshan Mountain, turned into a golden scroll, and suddenly opened, covering the entire Zhihai Heaven and Earth.

The golden scroll, with a majestic and mighty aura, bloomed with dazzling golden light, with a kind of bright power, enveloping all directions.

The gray dead mist, though strong and tenacious, melted as quickly as ice and snow under the illumination of this golden light.

In just a short moment, the entire world of sea knowledge was protected by that golden light, and then it shone from this sea world to the outside world, causing Jiang Han's body that had been gradually eroded by the breath of death to recover.

At this moment, Jiang Han's whole person bloomed with dazzling golden light, extremely sacred, dazzling in this dark and unclear netherworld.

Jiang Han opened his eyes suddenly.

From the time he passed the ghost gate to the end of everything, it was actually only a few breaths, but Jiang Han really went from life and death.

"The golden scroll?" Jiang Han was a little afraid, just now he really felt that his divine soul was going to sink and be destroyed, if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the golden scroll, the physical body would probably be completely silent, and the divine soul would have to melt, whether it could turn into a ghost or not was a question.

Concentrating, in the world of knowing the sea, Jiang Han 'saw'.

On the golden scroll that shrouded the world of knowing the sea, there was only one line of words:

"Sinking into hell for 90,000 years, once ordered to enter the mortal world. - Emperor Song. ”