There is a deep pit with an area of 10,000 miles on the pillar of light of the second layer of the Netherworld Stone Gate on the second floor of the passage, Yang Qingshan doesn't need to lead the way, those dead spirits are far behind Yang Qingshan according to their own forces, for them, the pillar of light full of vitality is what they are most afraid of, carefully lining up in the pillar of light, staring at Yang Qingshan, looking at the pillar of light.

"You can pass through the pillar of light, but don't worry, those necromantic old monsters from the Void Gate and the Taiji Gate have passed through, and they won't hurt you. Yang Qingshan said.

"Thank you, you're far more than the Snake Clan. A necromancer said, walked out of the crowd, and flew in front of Yang Qingshan.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then said with some surprise: "Kunlun's?"

"Yes, hehe, Taijimen looks down on us Kunlun, and doesn't say a word in the netherworld, but I didn't expect it to be mixed with the Void Gate. He said coldly.

"Don't complain to me, you're going to find those old monsters, and that cuckold over there is one of them?" Yang Qingshan said as he looked at the poisonous dragon standing in front of the Kunlun disciple.

"It's together, Brother Yang should know. ”

"Acquaintances, very familiar people. You go, I'll go first. Yang Qingshan said, turned around and flew away.

Yang Qingshan left the Viper Swamp as soon as he went, completely ignoring the hundreds of millions of necromancers, according to the Golden-winged Demon King, there are six layers in the Netherworld, there is no difference, basically hundreds of millions of necromancers will not get anything in the past, and in the end, they still have to fight a large-scale retreat, after all, people already have their own rules, what can other layers do, they can only break the balance, and they will be violently impacted by the second layer, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Yang Qingshan flew all the way to the Flame Tribe, but halfway through, Yang Qingshan found that someone was following him, and his mind moved, it was the Golden Snake Boy, Yang Qingshan smiled, didn't pay attention to it, and returned to the Flame Tribe in half a month since ancient times, and collected the Flame Tribe into his own world in the same way as the Water Tribe.

At this time, in the world of Yang Qingshan's divine consciousness, the Falling Water Tribe and the Flame Tribe were connected together, occupying an area of more than 10,000 miles, and these natives began to transform this world as soon as they entered the world they thought were gods, and they didn't know why, they didn't need to store the power of faith, they could use the power of faith infinitely, which made all the natives believe that Yang Qingshan was no longer a god in the future, he was a god.

Yang Qingshan stood on the top of the Gate of the Heavenly Gods, watching the natives of the two tribes not far away greet each other, looking happy, and above the altar, the power of his own faith was growing even more wildly, and on the other hand, the power of faith of the demon seed was really growing very slowly, Yang Qingshan obviously felt that the power of faith of the demon seed was suppressed by the power of his own faith.

"Hehe, Roushui Zhenren, your wishful thinking is about to break. ”

Yang Qingshan smiled proudly, after solving his biggest problem, Yang Qingshan also relaxed, and only left after staying in the world for a few days, and not long after Yang Qingshan left the world, the two-colored faith power on the altar suddenly exploded, and the black faith of the demon seed's smile skyrocketed instantly, as much as Yang Qingshan's faith power.

Yang Qingshan's figure appeared on the altar in a hurry, looking at the flame of faith dumbfounded, and then his mind moved, and the old man of Tianyue also appeared next to him, blushing and looking at the flame of faith that balanced the two colors.

"Old man, give me an explanation. Yang Qingshan said with a gloomy face.

"I'm underestimating that demon, but...... If you look closely, although the demon seed has robbed you of the power of faith, have you found that the faith of this demon only robs you of the power of faith, but it is not completely refined, and the speed of your refining is almost instantaneous. The old man Tianyue hurriedly made an excuse for himself and said, "So, you still have an advantage." ”

"Hmph, this half-human, half-demon bastard. Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth, as if he was too weak, he took out a silver needle and said with a cruel smile: "What do you think of the Six Veins Divine Needle." ”

"The acupuncture and moxibustion method of Shenlongmen was lost in ancient times, and the legend used to be an immortal formula, as long as you refine the six-vein divine needle into an immortal weapon, you can exert the power of the six-vein divine needle, hehe, you still go to the Ascending Tower to see. Maybe you can know more. The old man Tianyue's eyes lit up and said, to be honest, he also forgot that Yang Qingshan had a six-vein divine needle.

Yang Qingshan looked at the silver six-vein divine needle in his hand, a complete set of divine needles is one hundred and eight, but Yang Qingshan only used it in the early stage of cultivation, as the cultivation got higher and higher, the six-vein divine needle had been forgotten by Yang Qingshan, after listening to the words of the old man Tianyue, and then looking at the six-vein divine needle, the quality of this set of divine needles was too poor, Yang Qingshan was a little embarrassed, so he left the altar with a crying and laughing, returned to the city, and looked at the seven-step heavenly tower that no one could approach, and he had not yet ascended to the sky.

Walking into the Heavenly Tower, this time, because he had already cultivated to the Dacheng stage, Yang Qingshan could enter the higher level of the Heavenly Tower, and a set of phantom divine needle pictures appeared in front of him.

"The magic of the Six Veins Divine Needle?"

Yang Qingshan looked at the acupuncture drill in front of him with a little surprise, compared to the acupuncture he got, it was simply a heaven and a place, not at the same level at all, Yang Qingshan felt that he was an idiot, why didn't he go to the Ascending Tower every time he cultivated to improve, the number of times he came, he felt that he had suffered a big loss, there were many things in the Ascending Tower, especially the needle drill in front of him, it was too important to himself.

"After all, there is still a mental method for refining the divine needle?"

After Yang Qingshan looked at this level carefully, he found that there were more and more surprises for himself.

"Old man, I'll take some time with me in the tower, and I'll have a few years, and you'll be out there to help manage it. Yang Qingshan's divine thoughts spread out.

"Got it, the old man of the netherworld on this layer will help you take it down. ”

"Take it? ”

"Hehe, I'll know when the time comes. The old man Tianyue smiled and said, "Give me a hundred drops of your essence blood." ”

"Why?"

"Why do you ask so much, if you want to give it, will the old man harm you?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Yang Qingshan felt that the old man Tianyue was a little arrogant, as if there was some great good thing waiting for him, Yang Qingshan smiled, opened his mouth and spit out, and a hundred grains of essence blood flew out of the Heavenly Tower and landed in front of the old man Tianyue.

"Boy, you have to thank the old man. The old man of Tianyue carefully collected the essence and blood, and his figure flew out of the world in a flash, incarnating into Yang Qingshan's appearance, with a smug face, and began his great plan.

In the Heavenly Tower, the time is different from the outside, plus Yang Qingshan has the law of time, in order to give full play to the maximum effect in the shortest time, Yang Qingshan uses all the laws of his time, and the time difference has increased greatly, and he uses this to practice the use of the Six Veins Divine Needle and the incarnation of the two gods.

The melee in the netherworld began quietly when Yang Qingshan was in retreat and cultivation, and the old man Tianyue, who was incarnated as Yang Qingshan, took the Void Gate and the Taiji Gate, plus the alliance of the Golden-winged Demon King, and used the speed of a god to dominate this layer of the Netherworld in just one year, and because of the madness of the old man Tianyue, the great festival of the Netherworld was also delayed again, making all the necromancers who were ready to fight for the sacrifice vomit bitterness and scolded Yang Qingshan for not being a thing.

The Golden Snake Boy has been lurking near the Flame Tribe for a year, but Yang Qingshan is still in retreat, as the first Golden Snake Boy with poisonous spots and golden scales, he is the only remaining necromancer of the Snake Clan, he escaped with hundreds of blood pools after the defeat in the swamp, tracking Yang Qingshan here, and saw a huge pit appear in front of him, although he didn't know why, but it also made the Golden Snake Boy even more afraid to act rashly.

And just when the golden snake boy was impatient, a vast silver light suddenly appeared in the deep pit in the distance, and before the golden snake boy could react, one hundred and eight silver lights fell on his body, and then disappeared.

"What's the matter? My cultivation is ......" The golden snake boy trembled in surprise, and he always wanted to release his dead energy, but he always failed, and he was stunned to see the golden snake girl flying from a distance, with a lonely face.

"Sister. The Golden Snake Boy said.

"Little brother, become Yang Qingshan's spiritual pet, I can help you evolve into a dragon. The Golden Snake Girl said.

"Sister, you were defeated in the hands of Yang Qingshan. The Golden Snake Boy said in disbelief.

"Hehe, it's been so long, do I need to say that I lost to Yang Qingshan? Yang Qingshan is a good person, don't worry. The Golden Snake Girl said lonely, with an expression of recognition on her face.

"Sister, I won't. ”

"But your cultivation has been sealed by Yang Qingshan, do you think you can mix in the Netherworld now? As long as you leave here, within three days, you will be devoured by other demon clan necromancers, and become Yang Qingshan's spiritual pet, not only will there be a large supply of pills to cultivate, it is better than a complete death." The Golden Snake Girl said persuasively.

The golden snake boy tried to release his dead qi again, but he still didn't react at all, and he didn't know what happened to him, so he smiled bitterly and nodded, and Yang Qingshan only appeared at this time, looked at the golden snake boy with a smile, and looked up and down.

"The Dragon Clan's artifact Golden Hall needs two giant dragons as coolies, and your current cultivation is not far from evolving into a giant dragon, are you really willing?" Yang Qingshan said lightly.

"When, as a coolie?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing to be a coolie in the Golden Hall, the speed of cultivation is very fast, and it will allow us to inherit some dragon heritage. The Golden Snake Girl said.

The Golden Snake Boy hesitated for a moment before kneeling down to Yang Qingshan and said with a smile: "Okay, master." ”

"Everyone is their own person, it doesn't have to be like this, I'm a good host. Yang Qingshan also relaxed, collected the essence blood of the golden snake boy, and the golden hall had a coolie dragon.