The golden divine clouds flew and flew, and they couldn't fly to the end of the underworld.

The underworld can't be a planet, so it should be shaped like a fairy, like a huge world floating in the void. Perhaps like Mount Kinabalu, it is a huge mountain. But Ning Tao flew down on the clouds, he estimated that it was the end of the fairy world, and he also flew there, but he began to fail to fly to the end of the underworld.

Flying over this way, there are only a few ghost towns, but there are a lot of rolling mountains, boundless sea of blood, and blood-colored swamps filled with dense fog.

"This underworld is really big, how can I manage such a vast territory?" Wu Yue sighed.

Ning Tao was puzzled in his heart and said, "Do you feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Wu Yue asked rhetorically.

She obviously didn't know about this reaction.

Ning Tao said: "At my current speed, even one side of the fairy world has also flown in, can this underworld be bigger than the fairy world?"

"This ...... I didn't think about it. Wu Yue was also confused.

The golden divine cloud flew some distance faster, and a ghost town appeared in front of it.

A familiar feeling came to him, Ning Tao stopped the golden divine cloud, fixed his eyes, and was stunned.

After flying in a big circle, he returned to the ghost city of the Yin Capital, the place of the horse-faced ghost king.

Wu Yue said in surprise: "Ning Lang, that city ...... Why did we fly back again?"

Ning Lang, this is the name she called Ning Tao on that night in ancient New Delhi a thousand years ago, and today, a thousand years later, she is still called by this name. She is now fully qualified to be called Ning Tao's husband, husband or something, but she still likes this literary and artistic little fresh title.

Ning Tao also likes it, because too many people call him husband and husband, and he doesn't feel it anymore.

But that's not the point, the point is that this long-distance flight came over, and it actually went around the Yin Capital City.

"Didn't you encounter the legendary road ghost?" Wu Yue added.

Ning Tao shook his head: "Definitely not, we made a mistake." ”

What kind of road ghost is so awesome, even the co-master of the Three Realms and the god of death in the underworld dare to play with it?

Wu Yue said curiously, "What did we get wrong?"

Ning Tao was silent for a moment before he said, "This underworld can't see anything on the holographic map of the Three Realms, and it is very similar to the box space above the Divine Mountain. When I first went to that box space, it was boundless in my eyes, but it wasn't really big. I'm wondering, this underworld corresponds to that box space, which is at the lowest extreme, but will it be the same as that box space, but it's actually not big?"

Wu Yue said: "I haven't been to the box space you mentioned, but when you say that, I also think it's very possible." But why is it that we see everything normally, but we go around again? I can't see it, and I can say that the mana is shallow, but you are the co-master of the Three Realms, and if you can't see it, it's a bit incredible. ”

Ning Tao thought for a moment and said, "When you crossed the Divine Tribulation, you should have obtained a Heavenly Mandate Seal, or a spell, what is it, show me." ”

Wu Yue then poked out her right palm, and a magic seal slowly emerged in her palm.

The seal was like a six-sided seal, and the runes formed the shape of a six-pointed star. As soon as it appeared, there was a surge of misery all around

The wind was gloomy and the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the wind. It was as if this seal was a seal, sealing countless lonely souls and ghosts.

"It's the Hell Seal, and I don't know what it's used for. Wu Yue said.

Ning Tao said: "You give it a try." ”

Wu Yue nodded, activated the Hell Seal, and slapped it out.

The Hell Seal flew out of his hand, and in an instant, the blood light was full of light, and the blood light spread out in all directions like a tide. Where the blood light passed, those blinding fogs, rich blood light, part of the ground collapsed, revealing a large hole.

Ning Tao's heart moved, and he jumped high into the sky.

The blood-colored sky seemed to have no end, but Ning Tao had already seen the end. At a height of hundreds of thousands of meters, he also saw the truth of the underworld.

This underworld is not an endless space world, it is actually very small, but it is not the boxy rune space above the sacred mountain, but a spiral downward rotating space. He flew with the divine cloud just now, but in fact, he spun around the top of this spiral, so he returned to the starting point.

Wu Yue's Hell Seal opened the door to the underworld, and those collapsed ground were actually the hell gates on the next floor.

No wonder no matter how much he flew just now, he couldn't fly today, and how could he fly to the end of this circle? As soon as the hell gate opened, layers of space appeared.

"Could it be that there really are eighteen layers of hell?" The scene in front of him reminded Ning Tao of the mythical hell.

There are some myths, even if people don't believe them, but they have a reason for their existence.

In front of him is a living example, Ning Tao doesn't believe that there are eighteen layers of hell, but as a new official, Wu Yue, the new god of death, opened the hell with a hell seal, and even the "spiral staircase" appeared, how can you say this?

However, if you understand it by the definition of a building, this is not the real eighteen-story hell, because it is a spatial structure that rotates downward in a circle, that is, a spiral.

A figure flashed, and Wu Yue came to Ning Tao's side, also condescending to overlook the real hell. Although she opened this hell, it was the first time she saw it, and her heart was also very shocked.

Ning Tao said with a smile: "It seems that this underworld is really your territory, you opened the hell with a magic seal, so that the real hell is presented, and you have the supreme divine power in this underworld." ”

Wu Yue smiled: "That's not your god, you let me kneel, when did I not kneel?"

Ning Tao was a little speechless, how could she still remember the events of a thousand years ago so clearly?

"Guess what I came up with?" said the goddess of send-offs.

Wu Yue said with a smile: "What you think of is also what I think of, I think of the eighteenth layer of hell, is this what you think of?"

"Looks like we're going together, let's go down and see what the real hell looks like. Ning Tao said.

Wu Yue nodded, and a hint of an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I also want to find a suitable place to build a temple, you help me build a temple, and I, the god of death, will serve you well." ”

Ning Tao's heart suddenly rippled layer by layer, when he was with other goddess wives, it was like holding his right hand with his left hand, he had no passion, and he didn't even react, only the spiritual relationship between husband and wife remained, but this new god of death, he felt and reacted.

It's been a thousand years, and some of the feelings are the opposite

should be so precious.

Being a co-master of the Three Realms is actually not easy.

Ning Tao had only been bored for a thousand years and had obvious symptoms, so it was no wonder that he had no intention of destroying the Three Realms. A god has been bored for hundreds of millions of years, and when Shenzhou is billions of years, what is the point of his life? I'm afraid that only with the large-scale stimulation of destroying the Three Realms can he feel and react a little, right?

But before Ning Tao could suppress the golden divine cloud and fly towards the first hell gate that was opened, a figure flew up with a ghost-beating stick.

The stick was wrapped in white paper, wisps of it, fluttering in the wind, and the black gas was swirling in the flight, but the black energy was only a fairly low-level dark energy.

The person standing on the stick is none other than the ghost king of the Yin Capital.

Ma Mian finally saw who the great god standing on the golden god cloud was, and the chin on his long face slammed into the stick. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and exclaimed, "Brother Ning!

Ning Tao smiled.

Wu Yue's expression was dazed, and he scolded: "Bold little ghost, when you see the co-master of the Three Realms and the god of death, you don't kneel, and you dare to call the co-master of the Three Realms by name, do you want to find death?"

"Huh?" Ma Mian shuddered, knelt on the ghost beating stick, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Wang Ma Mian greets the co-master of the Three Realms and worships the god of death." ”

Ning Tao moved over and stretched out his hand to help the horse: "You and I are old friends, so you don't have to be so polite." ”

Ma Mian couldn't help but glance at Wu Yue, the god of death, out of the corner of his eye, and was afraid in his heart, how dare he say another sentence that was close to it, but he nodded timidly.

Ning Tao said: "How have you been doing this thousand years?"

Ma Mian said, "Thanks to Ning...... The great co-lord of the Three Realms gave Xiao Wang a Huangquan citrus tree back then, and I guarded the Huangquan citrus tree every day to practice, and my mana was refined, and later with the help of a group of brothers, I killed the ghost king in front of the Yin Capital City, and then became the ghost king. ”

Ning Tao said with a smile: "That's not bad, we went to your house when we came, and one of your concubines came out to see us, how many rooms did you marry?"

Ma Mian wondered why Ning Tao asked this, but he still answered honestly: "Xiao Wang has a total of three wives and four concubines, and the one who is at home is my concubine, she is a Korean actress, and later committed suicide, I took her in when I saw that she was pitiful." ”

Ning Tao just chatted casually, and he shifted the topic to business: "Have you ever been to the bottom of this hell?"

Ma Mian shook his head: "Only the Lord of Hell can open the seal, the previous Lord of Hell is missing, and no one has opened it again." ”

"Ning Lang, let's go down and have a look. Wu Yue said that she couldn't wait.

Ning Tao said: "It's okay, I also want to go down and have a look." ”

Ma Mian followed and said: "Let Xiao Wang give the reading to the great god to explore the way, if there is any danger, Xiao Wang will go first." ”

Wu Yue didn't appreciate it at all, and said lightly: "What kind of danger is it that you can get through as a little ghost king, what kind of danger is that? You don't need to lead the way, you go and inform the other ghost kings and tell them that I am here, and I will take over the entire hell." If anyone refuses, let him be ready to die. ”

Ma Mian was afraid for a while, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Ning Lang, let's go. Wu Yue said.

Ning Tao nodded, suppressed the golden divine cloud and flew towards the open spiral portal.