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In the northwest of southern Xinjiang, the nameless ghost prison, Ning Chen chased and killed the White Tiger Divine Lord to this point, and at the critical moment, the White Tiger Divine Lord was swallowed by the ghost qi in the sky and disappeared.

Ning Chen arrived in time, slashed away the ghost qi with a sword, and submerged in it.

Inside the ghostly atmosphere, the scene changes, the eerie scene is shocking.

Ning Chen looked ahead, his body trembling unconsciously.

In front of me, a strange scene, one ghost road after another, on the ghost road, countless ghosts walked forward, unconscious, just instinctively moving forward.

It's like a hellish scene, Ning Chen can't come back to his senses for a long time, the underworld!

There is also an underworld in the divine realm!

The shocking scene, Ning Chen's figure immediately swept forward, and when he touched the ghost body of the Yin Spirit, he found that it was not an illusion.

The real scene, ten thousand ghosts moving forward, not knowing where to go.

Ning Chen suppressed the shock in his heart, his figure flashed, and he moved forward quickly.

Things here are too weird, he doesn't have time to investigate now, he must find the White Tiger God Lord first.

In the depths of the underworld, one big hall after another is located, so familiar, the ten halls of Yama, eerie and terrifying.

Between the halls, large and small hells appeared in front of them, and all kinds of terrifying scenes were manifested, peeling skin and cramping, and ghosts were in the oil pot, which really happened.

Ning Chen's figure swept past and continued to move forward.

Behind the hells, the White Tiger God Lord staggered forward, fleeing to this point, and he no longer cared whether this was the world or hell.

"Who!"

At this moment, in the depths of the underworld, an angry roar sounded, and in the shocked eyes of the White Tiger Divine Lord, the ghost qi in the sky gathered, and a huge ghost god manifested, holding a giant axe, looking at the White Tiger Divine Lord in front of him, and directly chopping down with an axe.

The White Tiger Divine Lord was shocked and raised his hand to block it.

With a bang, the sound of gold and stone merging sounded, and the White Tiger Divine Lord's hands were like King Kong, blocking the blow of the ghost god.

Seeing this, the ghost snorted coldly, stepped on it, and broke the earth.

The figure of the White Tiger Divine Lord retreated sharply, avoiding the giant feet of the ghosts and gods.

At the same time, in the rear, Ning Chen's figure was getting closer and closer, and the powerful sword pressure was forcing people crazy.

There are ghosts and gods in the front, and there are killing gods in the back, and the White Tiger God Lord is becoming more and more anxious in his heart, and there is no way to enter the heavens and the earth.

"Kill!"

In the middle of the battle, the ghost and god shouted, and the giant axe slashed down again, and the power of opening the mountain directly split a hell in front of him.

In hell, countless ghosts screamed and quickly disappeared.

The White Tiger Divine Lord dodged the blow in embarrassment and fled towards the left front.

The demon god looked furious, and slashed again with a giant axe.

Hundreds of zhang huge ghosts and gods, every blow was terrifying and abnormal, the giant axe fell, and the unavoidable White Tiger God Lord had no choice but to raise his hand again to resist.

Rumbling and shaking, resounding for hundreds of miles, the huge force added, the blood and qi in the main body of the White Tiger God surged violently, and the corners of his mouth were dyed red.

The oil has run out of lamps, and now it has been hit hard by ghosts and gods, and the eyes of the White Tiger God Lord are full of despair, and he let out a deep sigh, detonating the divine element in his body.

Shen Yuan burned, the sky shook, at this moment, in the rear, Ning Chen swept over quickly, raised his hand to Ning Yuan, and suddenly landed on the back of the White Tiger Divine Lord's heart.

"Ugh!"

With a muffled snort, the White Tiger Divine Lord spat blood from his mouth, and his body staggered violently.

With the ghosts and gods in front, Ning Chen didn't dare to delay for half a minute, and with a vast palm, it suddenly fell on the head of the gods.

With a violent blow, the life of the god was destroyed in an instant, and the brilliance in the eyes of the White Tiger God Lord quickly dimmed, and it was difficult to look at until death.

The 10,000-year plan was ruined in one fell swoop, and the agency was too smart, and in the end, the cleverness was realized by the cleverness.

Ning Chen drank heavily, and the demonic energy around his body surged, devouring the body of the White Tiger Divine Lord.

The origin of the four elephant gods gathered, and in the sea of Ningchen's qi, the waves were surging, and the five divine elements were swirling, and they could no longer be suppressed.

"Kill!"

Ahead, the ghosts and gods ignored it at all, and the giant axe slashed down to kill the trespassers.

The Absolute Immortal Sword in Ning Chen's hand met and blocked the giant axe with a bang.

Around the two of them, the earth shook violently, and the dust waves surged, setting off more than ten zhang high.

In Ning Chen's body, the divine yuan was surging, impacting all the meridians.

With a bang, the moment Ning Chen's true qi was restrained, the ghost god giant axe urged three more points of force, and directly smashed Ning Chen into the earth.

"Twelve Spirit Rhino Styles, Optimus Waterfall!"

At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen was full of the true yuan, and the surging divine yuan in his body was drawn out, and he made a shocking move to attack the ghosts and gods in front of him.

The Shenyuan Waterfall that rises to the sky is shocking, and the ghosts and gods feel a strong crisis, crossing the giant axe, blocking in front of them.

Booming and shaking, the giant waterfall directly shook the ghosts and gods, smashing one palace after another.

After a short breath, Ning Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze swept around, and his expression froze.

What the hell is this place, there are still ghosts and gods in the fifth realm.

The strength of this ghost god is average, and it is quite different from the five god masters at the peak.

"Roar!"

In the collapsed halls, the ghost god got up, roared angrily, stepped forward a few steps, and slashed down with a giant axe again.

Seeing this, Ning Chen frowned slightly, stepped on strange steps, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Ning Chen appeared behind the ghost god, stepped on his feet, and jumped up.

On the head of the ghost god, Ning Chen swept over, stretched out his hand and pressed on the head of the ghost god, and the demonic energy surged out.

"If you don't want to die, be honest with me!"

Ning Chen opened his mouth and threatened.

The ghost's body was shocked, and he didn't dare to move again.

"Say, what kind of place is this?" Ning Chen said in a deep voice.

"Netherworld. ”

The ghost god opened his mouth and replied.

Ning Chen heard this, his eyes flashed, it was really an underworld.

"Take me to see your Yan Jun!"

Ning Chen gathered his thoughts and said coldly.

"Yes!"

The ghost replied in fear, turned and walked towards the depths of the underworld.

In the depths of the underworld, the two passed through the Yama Palace, and between the ten Yama Palaces, countless hells were revealed, and thousands of ghosts were tortured, and the scene was terrifying and abnormal.

Ning Chen looked at the hells around him, and his heart was uncontrollable.

Perhaps, this is the real underworld.

But, why is the underworld in the divine realm?

The ghost god bypassed the ten Yama halls with his fate, but did not enter.

Ning Chen let go of his divine sense, and did not feel any breath in the ten Yama halls, the abyss-like temples seemed to have been entered for a long time.

Odd!

Ning Chen's doubts became more and more intense, what was going on in this underworld?

After the ten halls, a huge abnormal palace appeared in front of him, and the ghosts and gods stopped, not daring to step forward again.

"To ...... It's here. The ghost spoke, trembling.

"Get in. Ning Chen said coldly.

"I ...... I don't dare. ”

The ghost god looked frightened, and immediately shook his head and said, "If you enter the palace of Yan Jun without permission, you will be wiped out of your soul, and you will not be able to live forever." ”

When Ning Chen heard this, his brows furrowed again, and he said in a deep voice, "If you don't go in, I will erase your soul now!"

The ghost's body trembled, and under the threat of life, he had no choice but to step forward.

Ahead, there was not a single guard in the Great Hall of Yan Jun, however, there was an astonishing coercion around the palace, which was not inferior to any of the strongest people in the Divine Realm.

The ghost god pushed open the door of the main hall, and in the rumbling and shaking, the hall of Yan Jun completely appeared in front of the two of them.

Ahead, in the empty hall, there was no figure in sight, and the ghost walked into it with a frightened face, walking extremely slowly.

"Hurry up!"

Ning Chen showed impatience on his face and shouted.

The ghost's body trembled again and quickened his pace.

In the depths of the main hall, after clearing the ghost fog, a throne made of divine bones appeared in front of him, displayed on the main hall, but it was empty, and no one sat on it.

"What about your Yan Jun?" Ning Chen asked.

"I don't know. The ghost replied tremblingly.

"Have you ever seen your Yan Jun?" Ning Chen asked with a frown.

The ghost god looked thoughtful for a long time, and replied, "Thirty thousand years ago, I saw it once. ”

30,000 years?

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, it was really a long time.

"Bang!"

At this moment, behind the two of them, the Yan Jun Hall suddenly closed, and the loud noise startled the two of them.

Ning Chen looked back and looked behind him through the ghost mist, and suddenly, his expression changed, and he grabbed the ghost god under him and swept out of the hundred.

Rumble!

In an instant, where the two of them were, one after another ghost arrows broke through the air, terrifying and terrifying, and directly submerged into the earth.

A hundred zhang away, as soon as the two stopped, another ghost arrow swept in, with no beginning and no end, making it impossible to guard against.

Killing machine after success, Ning Chen's face was full of murderous intent on his face, and the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand entered the ground, and the violent sword qi spread rapidly.

In the violent tremor, with the two of them in their hearts, in the entire hall, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forcibly destroying everything that came into view.

The white bones, statues, and huge stone pillars all disappeared in the sword qi and were completely twisted into powder.

After ten breaths, everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only the throne above the main hall.

"Keep going!"

Ning Chen looked at the ghosts beside him and said lightly.

The ghosts and gods didn't dare to resist, so they could only lead the way.

After the main hall of Yan Jun, the main hall is not endless, and the side halls are displayed one by one, and none of them are popular.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the ghost god stopped, looked ahead, and said, "There is no way." ”

Ning Chen also stopped his steps, his gaze swept over the surrounding palace walls, and he immediately slashed over with a sword.

With a bang, the sword qi slammed into the wall of the main hall, directly cutting a way forward.

"Keep walking. ”

Ning Chen said lightly and walked forward.

The ghost god looked at the ruined hall in front of him, and his scalp was a little numb.

He could almost imagine what Yan Jun would do to him after seeing this scene.

The two continued to move forward, in the deepest part of the underworld, a large tomb appeared, in front of the tomb, there were stone tablets, on the stone tablets, engraved with strange words, as if the ancient times of the gods, complex and difficult to understand.

There was a cemetery in the underworld, and the strange scene made Ning Chen's doubts more and more intense.

There were ten tombs in total, each of which looked very huge, and Ning Chen stepped forward, his divine sense penetrating into it.

However, before Ning Chen's divine sense could penetrate into it, he felt a terrifying suction force coming, which was actually about to devour the soul power of Zhifang.

Ning Chen felt it, and immediately withdrew his senses, and looked at the big tomb in front of him, with a look of jealousy on his face.

Underneath this big tomb, there is something weird!

Ning Chen didn't notice that behind, after the ghosts and gods saw the words on the tombstones, their expressions changed drastically.

"Yan ...... Yama. ”

The ghost's body trembled, and he immediately knelt down.

Ning Chen looked back, saw the look of fear on the face of the ghost god, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know these words?"

The ghost nodded tremblingly and said, "This is the burial place of the ten Yama Lords. ”

When Ning Chen heard this, his expression was shocked, the tomb of the Ten Halls of Yama!

The Ten Hall Yamas were buried here, what happened, could it be that the Ten Hall Yamas were dead?

"Who!"

At this moment, in the cemetery, a vicissitudes of life voice sounded, saying, "This is not the place where you should come, leave quickly." ”

Ning Chen looked at the depths of the cemetery, his eyes narrowed, and said, "I'm here to visit Yan Jun of the underworld." ”

"Yan Jun doesn't see any outsiders, please go back. ”

In the depths of the cemetery, the sound of vicissitudes sounded again, answering.

"Zai Xia and Yan Jun are old people, and I hope that the seniors can be accommodating and let me see Yan Jun in Xia. Ning Chen said in a deep voice.

"The deceased?"

As he spoke, in the depths of the cemetery, an old figure walked out, and the tomb keeper of the Yama Tomb appeared, looked at the human man in front of him, and said, "Have you seen Yama Jun?"

Ning Chen heard this, and in the depths of his eyes, a streamer flashed, and said, "If I am not mistaken, the Yan Jun of the underworld has returned to the human world. ”

When the old man guarding the tomb heard this, his expression sank, and he said, "Have you really seen Yan Jun?"

"Yes. ”

Ning Chen nodded and said in a condensed voice, "The last time we saw each other was a thousand years ago. ”

While speaking, in Ning Chen's hand, the Heavenly Book of Creation appeared, the Heavenly Book was flipped, and the scroll of the earth was manifested.

On the scroll of the earth, the remaining ghost qi is still clearly visible, it was once owned by the ghost girl of the underworld, and the ghost qi remained in it, and it has not completely dispersed.

The old man guarding the tomb felt it, and his expression was slightly condensed, it was really the breath of Yan Jun.

"You go back first. ”

The old man guarding the tomb looked at the ghost in front of him and ordered.

"Yes!"

The ghost god immediately received the order and hurriedly retreated.

Ning Chen didn't stop it, and after seeing the old man in front of him, this big man was useless.

The old man guarding the tomb stepped forward, looked at the human man in front of him, and said, "What is your relationship with Yan Jun?"

Ning Chen was silent for a long time, and then said, "I owe her too much. ”

In the vicissitudes of life in the eyes of the old man guarding the tomb, a different color flashed, he nodded, and said, "Yan Jun has been away from the underworld for 30,000 years. ”

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, the magic lines on his face disappeared, and he returned to his true appearance.

"Can you show me your spirit?"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at the human man beside him and spoke.

Ning Chen's expression was shocked when he heard this.

"I have no ill will. ”

The old man of the tomb guard continued, "With your current strength, if I really want to attack you, you will not be able to leave alive. ”

Ning Chen was silent again, what the old man said was true, although the old man guarding the tomb did not have the amazing coercion of the five god masters, but he still felt a strong threat from the old man.

This kind of threat was also felt once when Cihang Bodhisattva chased and killed him.

"Senpai, please. ”

Thinking of this, Ning Chen did not refuse, released his divine sense, and said.

The old man guarding the tomb raised his hand and pressed it on the former's heavenly spirit, and a peaceful breath entered, probing his soul.

After a while, the old man guarding the tomb shook his body and silently withdrew his hand.

And so it was.

He is the person that Yan Jun has found for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Senior, is there anything wrong?"

Ning Chen looked at the old man beside him and wondered.

"Nothing. ”

The old man guarding the tomb shook his head lightly and said, "Since you have already come, Yan Jun will definitely come back soon, so wait patiently." ”

Ning Chen frowned and said, "How long will you have to wait?"

"I don't know. ”

The old man guarding the tomb said softly, "Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe ten thousand years, I've been waiting for so many years, and I'm not in a hurry at this time." ”

Ning Chen heard it, and he was helpless in his heart, and if he asked, he didn't ask.

Do older people like to play tricks so much?

"You're in a hurry?"

The old man looked at the expressions of the people around him and wondered, "Or do you have other things to do?"

"Hmm. ”

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I do have other things to do, and I can't wait here forever." ”

The old man sighed lightly and said, "Then you should go about your own business first, if you and Yan Jun are fated, they will meet each other." ”

Ning Chen bowed his head, thought about it, and asked a question that was still puzzled, "Senior, when I was in the human world, I saw Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao more than once, may I ask if these Yin soldiers are from the underworld?"

"Yes. The old man did not hide it, and answered.

"Where are these Yin soldiers going?" Ning Chen wondered.

"The sky is heavy, where are those Yin soldiers going. The old man replied.

"I don't understand. Ning Chen said.

"You'll understand in the future. ”

The old man's face showed a calm expression, and he said, "The most important thing you need to do now is to enter the fifth realm as soon as possible, there are many things in this world, and you can only reach the corresponding height. ”

Ning Chen nodded, didn't stay any longer, bowed politely, and said, "Senior, junior will leave first." ”

"There will be a period later. The old man said calmly.

Ning Chen turned around and returned the same way.

Not long after he left, the ghosts and gods arrived, kneeling and bowing.

"Go and restore the palace of Yan Jun as before, and forgive you of your innocence. The old man opened his mouth and said lightly.

The ghost god's body trembled, and he said respectfully, "Yes!"

The demon got up and walked away quickly.

In the underworld, Ning Chen returned the same way and walked towards the outside of the underworld.

On the way back, it was smooth and abnormal, and it didn't take long for Ning Chen to walk to the exit of the underworld.

Ning Chen glanced back at the underworld behind him, thought for a moment, turned around and walked out.

Perhaps, as the old man who guarded the tomb said, he was not qualified to know something until he reached the corresponding height.

Ning Chen walked out of the underworld, appeared in the nameless death ground, and before he could go out, above the nine heavens, the wind and thunder were raging, and the scene was terrifying.

Apocalypse!

Ning Chen was shocked in his heart, his realm was not enough to step into the fifth realm, how could he come to the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Boom!"

Before his thoughts fell, above the nine heavens, thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, unprecedented terrifying power, shocking the world.

"I'm X!"

Ning Chen looked at the countless thunderbolts falling from the sky, his face changed, this is a heavenly calamity, this is clearly the heavens want his life.

Not daring to be careless, Ning Chen stepped on his feet and moved forward at great speed.

Boom! Boom!

Behind Ning Chen, one thunderbolt after another fell, blasting open the earth and shattering the void.

The terrifying catastrophe was so terrifying that even the Heavenly Realm Tribulation where the Divine Realm powerhouse stepped into the Fifth Realm was overshadowed.

In Ning Chen's body, the aura of the five gods was surging, constantly vibrating, and he wanted to break out of his body.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu!"

Ning Chen shouted angrily, and his chaotic true qi erupted, forcibly suppressing the divine aura.

After a short distraction, there was a slight pause at great speed, and thousands of thunderbolts fell with a bang.

With a thud, Ning Chen was directly blasted into the ground by the terrifying thunder, and his back was scorched black.

"Holy God, you're crazy!"

Ning Chen staggered to his feet, didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly continued to flee for his life.

Above the nine heavens, the clouds rolled, and the endless power of the Heavenly Tribulation brewed, turned into angry thunder, and fell from the sky.