A green light flew rapidly in the netherworld, but along the way, all the necromancers who saw this green light did not dare to move, thinking that all the necromancy that touched this green light dissipated instantly, and was swallowed up with smoke, and this green light was not affected at all, flashed and fell near the Viper Swamp, and then, behind them were meteor shower-like streamers, which fell behind the green light.

The green light is the poisonous dragon, this guy who makes Yang Qingshan nervous all the time, and the countless streamers behind him are thousands of disciples of the Kunlun Sect in the Netherworld, all of whom are as strong as the Yuan Infant Stage, everyone didn't say a word, staring at the changes in the swamp.

There were a lot of dead spirits gathered around the swamp, and they were frightened to leave when they saw such a scene, but some people did not leave, but let out a sneer.

It didn't take long, and more streamers came from all directions of the netherworld, surrounding the small swamp, if anyone looked at it in the sky, they would definitely be startled, because almost all the forces in this layer of the netherworld gathered around the swamp, and all of them were necromancy.

The area of these necromancers is larger than the area of a swamp.

"Crazy?" muttered a weak necromancer at the outermost point of the crowd.

"Crazy? boy, don't tell me nonsense, do you know the secret of this poisonous snake swamp? It is the passage to the second layer of the netherworld, but it was occupied by the poisonous snake clan, these tens of thousands of years, it is the snake clan necromancer who communicates with them, hehe, but the other party doesn't seem to be the snake clan, as a result, our layer has completely broken off relations with the second layer, these people are waiting, waiting for the passage to appear again. A young old necromancer said.

"Yes? There are several layers of the netherworld. The little necromancer said with a long mouth in surprise.

"Of course, the legend of the Netherworld was originally used to imprison criminals before the Great War of Gods and Demons, known as the eighteen layers of hell, but it was borrowed by the legendary Shennong, and the eighteen layers of hell disappeared from then on, but there was a mysterious world of the netherworld in this world, hehe, they all said that the Shennong clan left a very powerful thing here, but no one knew what it was. ”

"Brother, I heard that the Great Festival of the Netherworld is to send sacrifices to worship the Shennong clan and seek the secret of that thing, is it true?" the little necromancer said curiously.

"Who knows? The Great Sacrifice is an ancient tradition of the Netherworld, millions of years ago, and if it is really as the legend goes, millions of years should also find the answer. The old brother said.

The little necro was still trying to ask something, but the white mist shrouded in the swamp suddenly rolled up, and then like a sharp blade, cutting cakes, the swamp was torn apart by straight lines, and was divided into countless small pieces, and in an area, a golden light flickered, and before everyone could see clearly, the golden light disappeared, and then three huge figures appeared in the mist.

Some of the old monsters opened their mouths wide at the sight of these three huge figures, and said a few words at the same time.

"The incarnation of God. ”

"One thunder god, two wind gods, oh my God, do the Void Gate and Taiji Gate have such a powerful existence?"

"Who knows? With the incarnations of these three gods, the Void Gate and the Taiji Gate are already transcendent forces in the Netherworld without expanding their power. ”

"Yes, one step to the sky. ”

Most of the necromancers are envious, jealous and hateful, but some old monster-level necromancers are worried, the incarnation of the three gods, this has not appeared in the immortal cultivation world, or in the netherworld for a long time, and the last time someone summoned the incarnation of a god in the classics was 600,000 years ago, hateful, what kind of cultivation can summon the incarnation of a god, this has always been a secret that the old monster is puzzled with.

As soon as Yang Qingshan and the Golden-winged Demon King walked out of the Golden Palace, they were startled by the hundreds of millions of necromancy outside, but their faces quickly calmed down, not only were the incarnations of the three gods there, but Yang Qingshan and the Golden-winged Demon King were not afraid, they were the ones to be afraid of.

"Yang Qingshan, my brother is here to say hello to you, although he has broken through to the Dacheng stage in the few years he has been trapped in the Golden Palace, plus an artifact and a giant dragon, Yang Qingshan, it will be your world in the future. The Golden-Winged Demon King said flatteringly to Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan was stunned by the attitude of the Golden-winged Demon King, and said with a wry smile: "Demon King, the Heavenly Tribulation hasn't been crossed yet?"

"Yes, then I wish you success in the tribulation, but you have the Golden Hall and the dragon, and it's just a tribulation, it's easy. The Golden-winged Demon King said, looking up at the sky, and sure enough, as soon as Yang Qingshan came out, the sky was condensed with rolling clouds.

"Another tribulation?" Some of the necromancers were a little speechless, they were the first to come, a few years ago it was the Golden Snake Maiden's tribulation, and now it is another tribulation, and these necromancers have been numbed by a series of tribulations.

"It's over, it's over, the Void Gate and the Taiji Gate are really developed. ”

A sour resentment spread around the swamp, but this did not affect Yang Qingshan's tribulation.

Yang Qingshan also let the Golden Snake Girl deal with the catastrophe by the way, the two tribulation clouds fused together, and the power of the heavenly thunder was even more powerful than unimaginable, and Yang Qingshan just took out the broken golden hall, and the whole process of the tribulation was only an hour, and the calamity clouds in the sky disappeared.

"It's so easy. The Golden-Winged Demon King smiled faintly, he was really envious of Yang Qingshan's luck, but Yang Qingshan gave himself an incarnation of the Wind God, and the Golden-Winged Demon King was also extremely satisfied, looking at the outside of the swamp and saying, "Yang Qingshan, this king has left here first." ”

"Demon King, why don't you go to the second layer with me to have a look?" Yang Qingshan wondered.

"What's there to see, the netherworld is divided into six layers, and the strength is about the same, this king is gone. We'll see you at the big festival in a year's time. ”

"The Demon King is also going to participate in the Great Festival. ”

"Of course, from afar. ”

"Hehe, understood. ”

The Golden-winged Demon King spread his wings, condensing the shrunken wind god within his wings, and the light flashed, disappearing with a gust of wind.

Yang Qingshan sighed, because there were two incarnations of gods by his side, Yang Qingshan didn't pay attention to the people outside at all, but flew to the direction of the camp of the Void Gate, and halfway through, Ziyang in the world was noisy and his head was big, and he hurriedly released it, but when he saw it, Ziyang had been promoted to the merger period, and he was arrogant to make a move against Yang Qingshan, but he saw that Yang Qingshan was in the Dacheng period, and he saw two god-like incarnations, dumbfounded.

"Yang Qingshan, have you done anything bad?" Ziyang asked in surprise.

"It's okay, it's like this accidentally, don't you accept it, do you want to hit me?" Yang Qingshan said provocatively.

"No, no, little sister, I'm gentle. Ziyang said with a smile.

"That's good, hehe......" Yang Qingshan smiled smugly, and Ziyang even more smirked, making an excuse to fly away.

Yang Qingshan smiled behind him, and hurriedly landed on the ground, and several brainless elders from the Void Gate flew over, complimenting Yang Qingshan, and then said: "Yang Qingshan, the people of the Falling Water Tribe sent a blood pool, and said that their prohibition with a secret passage entrance will be inexplicably opened when the Great Array of Earth Water is fully opened, and I want you to have time to take a look." ”

As he spoke, several elders kept winking at Yang Qingshan, and Yang Qingshan showed an expression that I understand, and said, "Why don't you go together." ”

"Of course we want to go together. Out of the tent came out of the tent a few dead spirits with their stomachs upright and looking like they had just eaten enough, and when they saw that the Taoist robes on their bodies were all Taijimen's, and Ziyang didn't know when they were also mixed in the crowd, dodging Yang Qingshan, as if they had done something wrong.

"Ziyang, come here. Yang Qingshan said to Ziyang.

"Not coming. ”

"Ziyang, Brother Yang will go if you want to go, we have to rely on him if we want to go to the Falling Water Tribe. Several elders of the Taiji Sect said to Ziyang.

"Yes. Ziyang walked up to Yang Qingshan with a bitter face.

"Be honest. Yang Qingshan said solemnly.

"I have the power of Star Faith. Ziyang said.

"Oh, what a good thing. Yang Qingshan said expressionlessly, and then looked at Ziyang with a shocked face, opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, just looked at Ziyang like a monster.

"If I wasn't careful, and I don't know why, I found in your world that those people erected a totem for me, and as a result, I had the power of faith. Ziyang said.

"It's too easy, but can't I see a trace of faith power in you?" Yang Qingshan said strangely.

"Hey, the power of faith is very strange, it's all in my body, why is it gone? Ziyang glared at Yang Qingshan, with an expression of whether you were a ghost or not.

"Not me. It's not me, but I think I know why. Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth and said.

"What is the reason?"

"Have you touched the stone statue and put your stone statue in the right place?"

"Uh...... Is there one?"

"Yes, I just saw it. Yang Qingshan said angrily, the Ziyang monster screamed and flew out, Yang Qingshan wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by several elders, and they went to find the Falling Water Tribe with a smile.

Yang Qingshan let Ziyang go once, and came to the Falling Water Tribe with dozens of immortal-level necromancy, and saw a white and holy pillar of light appear in the water world, he really couldn't figure it out, in such a gloomy place in the netherworld, there would be a pillar of light full of vitality, dozens of immortal-level old monsters and Yang Qingshan, plus thousands of natives who sacrificed and danced, gathered around the pillar of light together, without saying a word.

"I seem to have seen something like this, I'll go first and take a look, and the seniors will wait outside for a while. Yang Qingshan volunteered.

"Then Brother Yang will work hard. ”

"Polite, polite. ”

Yang Qingshan smiled and walked into the pillar of light with confidence, and suddenly felt as if he was thrown into his mother's arms, and his whole body relaxed, but the calm Yang Qingshan knew that his cultivation was sealed by the pillar of light, and with the flow of the pillar of light moving slowly, he was soon in front of him at one time, and there was a gloomy netherworld like the outside, and in addition to the pervasive death qi in front of him, there were millions of snake clan necromancers, who were guarding a huge stone gate.