Eight, four, seven

Wang Ming's heart couldn't be calm, he thought of some old things, and his heart fluctuated for a while, and now it seems that many things are far more complicated and terrifying than he thinks.

Artifact!

This thing actually has such a origin.

Wang Ming thought of those old things, and his heart couldn't calm down.

This fist-high black Xiaoding was obtained by him when he killed the Son of the Dark God.

Looking back now, Wang Ming has many associations.

"Son of Darkness, is he a Hades?" he wondered in his heart, otherwise how could there be such a mouthful.

"Perhaps, it should be caused by the rebirth of a pluto after death!" Wang Ming thought after thinking about it.

Because, the underworld has parents, and they are conceived.

And the Dark Divine Son is the result of the ancient corpse being buried in the ground for endless years.

The meaning of the two is completely different, there is an essential difference!

He felt that the Dark God Son must have had a terrible origin during his lifetime, because during the First World War, his physical body alone made Wang Ming struggling and had a great headache.

In that battle, the Dark Divine Son didn't need to be led by a divine soul, and his physical body could display ninety-nine great supernatural powers!

This is really terrifying, how could a normal monk master so many treasures at such a young age?

It is said that it was the instinct of his physical body, the mark left when he was alive in his previous life, and his physical body was pregnant with great magical powers!

In the battle many years ago, Wang Mingzhi was able to kill the Dark God Son, completely because the opponent's Yuan Shen was not strong enough, and he finally killed his Yuan God!

In the end, due to the emergence of the Immortal Medicine Garden, the void collapsed, and the body fell into the great crack of the void and disappeared

The primordial god of the Dark God Son was born in the later life, not the original powerhouse, relatively speaking, far from the physical body.

Moreover, the Son of Darkness did not rely on anything else, but acted on the instinct of the flesh god alone, and the flesh itself gave birth to immortal energy, what a terrifying thing is that?

The primordial spirit does not need to be dominant, and the physical body automatically produces the power of the immortal path that the younger generation dreams of and constantly pursues.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that the physical body contains ninety-nine kinds of secret arts, which can be passed on to the primordial gods through the physical body, and can gradually become familiar with and control those terrifying powers.

Wang Ming clearly remembered that the Son of Darkness had finally cast a supreme treasure technique called: Three Secret Techniques!

The Three Secret Arts, known as the Underworld, the Underworld, and the Underworld!

At that time, the Son of Darkness had roared out on his own, but with his cultivation, he could only use it - the Underworld.

The underworld, on the other hand, belongs to the category of underworlds.

In the oldest period, it is rumored that there was a supreme powerhouse who once performed three secret techniques, namely: Hades, Hades, and Immortals!

Looking back, Wang Ming has reason to believe that this is a means of covering the world that belongs to the underworld, the three secret arts, and the style of the underworld can be appreciated just by the name.

How could Wang Ming be calm? He thought too much in an instant, too much, thirty-three days ago, there were already golden plutocers infested and attacked!

This ancient Dao system, which is regarded as the underworld, is definitely not simple, and Wang Ming has reason to suspect that it may have something to do with the underworld.

Of course, with the passage of time, that relationship may have faded or even broken off.

But who has no guarantee that once the Golden Pluto is born again, whether it will go to the underworld, whether it will really work closely together and become a force.

You know, the environment of the Underworld is very similar to that of the Underworld!

Of course, it's nowhere near as good as the underworld.

Moreover, the most essential difference between the two is that the monks of the underworld are conceived and born, while the monks of the underworld are mostly made of dead corpses.

"This little black Ding is immortal, or immortal, has that kind of aura!" Sanzang said.

Everyone was stunned, it was obvious that even in the mysterious underworld, killing immortals was a very amazing achievement.

Wang Ming was in a daze, because when he looked at Sanzang, he thought of his name, did the Sanyin Secret Art have any connection with Sanzang's family?

Could it be that the Son of Darkness and his secret techniques have cause and effect with the clan, or does it involve the title of a certain Hades King, etc.?

The small tripod made of dark immortal gold aroused the unanimous envy of these golden underworlds, even if it was cracked and broken, it was also enviable.

Wang Ming couldn't feel it, but these pluto scholars could sense that there was a strong aura of the underworld treasure coming to their faces, which was very beneficial to their cultivation, in their opinion, if they could merge into the physical body all year round, their cultivation would be greatly improved!

"Brother Wang Ming is really generous, so I have to admire it, even this kind of treasure can be owned. God sighed.

The things that can be called dark treasures are really too rare, and this Xiaoding is definitely qualified.

Wang Ming is very humble, he will not reveal too much, because he cannot justify himself.

Next, one streamer after another flew by, there were weapons, there were dark stones, and even some dry bones, etc., whatever it was, the Golden Pluto tried to catch.

"Catch it!" the immortal medicine cried out, asking Wang Ming to help.

In the underground, there is a silver point of light flying, with a strong vitality, which makes people feel the vigor of the revival of all things, which is very comfortable.

Not only the old medicine, but also everyone else was also brightened and took action.

In addition, another elixir is also talking to the gods and wants to get this thing.

"One of the most precious underworlds originally belonged to the Hades King!" Sanzang revealed the truth.

It is a silvery grain of sand, translucent, like a silver bean, and at the same time a little translucent, giving birth to the vitality of the first era.

Immortal elixirs naturally want to get them, because if they take root in them, it will be of great benefit to them.

It is rumored that there are several elixirs in the depths of the underworld, and the reason why they stay there is because there is a supreme underworld, for example, Wang Ming's Ten Thousand Things Soil is one of them!

"Use the Nine-Faced Life Stone!" the Immortal Tree transmitted.

Without hesitation, Wang Ming took out this stone, and I have to say that this stone has a strange power, which can attract holy objects related to the underworld.

With a bang, a large piece of silver sand flew in.

Bang dang!

Wang Ming was unequivocal, activated the Dark Immortal Golden Ding, opened the lid of the Dingding, and used it to absorb this piece of silver sand.

He couldn't use his own treasure arts, because he felt that there were some differences from the underworld.

"Brother Wang Ming, you can't do this, you're about to be ransacked. The god was coquettish, and he actually made a childlike demeanor, and asked Wang Ming to raise his noble hand and give them some.

There was not much silver sand, and it was only two feet square in total, but most of it was taken away by Wang Ming.

This thing is very precious, buried in it, it can be better cultivated, and it can even grow ten times faster, and its value is amazing.

For them, this is a treasure, so they have to fight for it, and this is originally something that belongs to Hades.

Wang Ming took most of it, and then closed the lid, without offending anyone, this thing can only be used for him to plant flowers and grass, and there is no other use for the time being.

"Give it to me!" whispered the Immortal Tree.

"You follow me, don't say this square of silver sand, even my square of all things and soil can take root for you. Wang Ming transmitted.

"You...... There is a square foot?!" The Immortal Tree didn't believe it.

"It's really pitiful, is it a lot to see a square zhang, I met the 'White Turtle Carrying Immortal', it occupies several zhang!" Wang Ming struck.

"I'm in the outside world, leaving Hades, where can I still meet this kind of soil, the white turtle fairy you said, I know it, this shameful fellow!" the immortal tree muttered.

Wang Ming was dumbfounded, the immortal medicine also knew each other, would there be all kinds of secrets and gossip?

Phew!

There were fluctuations below, accompanied by earth and stones, accompanied by chaotic fog, and a stone tablet rushed up from under the abyss, all broken, very old, and with cracks.

"The fluctuations of the abyss are becoming more and more violent, and some of the stone tablets that have sunk at the bottom have been sprayed up, seize the opportunity, this may contain the method of covering the world!" said the golden plutoon, encouraging and cheering each other.

"These steles are too big!" Wang Ming was a little surprised.

As we got closer, we could see that the stele forest was so huge that each one was as high as a mountain, and it was actually sprayed up.

This area is flying sand and rocks, ghosts crying and howling, accompanied by various visions.

These steles are different, there are stone steles, there are wooden steles, there are bronze steles, there are gold steles, etc.

One thing is common, that is, there are scriptures on it, which record many wonderful laws, and some of them are chapters of the world!

It is rumored that before the last era, there was a golden underworld who received supreme scriptures here and finally became the king of Hades!

"Quick, translate it for me!" Wang Ming asked the immortal medicine to help him annotate, because his eyes were black, and he didn't know a single script.

And at this time, he stared at a bronze stele, and felt that the veins on it had an unfathomable true meaning of the Great Dao, which made him feel resonant with the human race.

"What kind of dark art do you learn from a human race, you can't cultivate it at all, especially this kind of method, although it is extremely powerful, but it has nothing to do with you!"

However, it is rare that this bronze tablet is hanging in front of him, and Wang Ming has a fate, how can he listen to it grinding, let it explain.

Moreover, he himself began to write it down by heart, even if he didn't know this kind of writing, he first imprinted it all in his heart.

"Let me tell you, this scripture is really useless to you, do you know what conditions you need to meet to cultivate? You must be a pluto, and you must bury yourself in the rarest underworld for more than 10,000 years, immortal and immortal, in order to feel the power of that kind of cultivation!"

Wang Ming had to sigh when he heard this, and thought simply, let's not say that he was not a pluto, even if he was, where could he wait for 10,000 years.

For him, tens or hundreds of years are too long, and he needs to break through as soon as possible and become stronger in a short time!

Around, the group of golden pluters were all red-eyed, and they did their best to look at the inscriptions there.

Not every Golden Pluto can get the inscriptions, as these tablets are covered in mystical powers, and the text on them is blurry and some are illegible.

Wang Ming can see the bronze stele, which is the work of the nine-faced dark stone!

However, guarding the treasure mountain in the air, but not being able to get it, this feeling makes Wang Ming unbalanced, this is a forest of steles, and it is very likely that there are Hades-level scriptures hidden in them!

Silently writing down the words on the bronze tablet, Wang Ming stood there, not paying much attention.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge force came from below, and it began to swallow chaos, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and you could see that all the dense qi was absorbed.

It was like a sea eye rushing out of the ocean, forming a whirlpool, which was extremely terrifying and devoured everything.

"Ahh

Other than that, all the monuments sank and were pulled down by mysterious forces.

"Help me!" shouted the Golden Pluto.

A few others fell, letting them glow all over their bodies, trying their best to fight, but they couldn't stop the trend of annihilation, and they were instantly strangled by the huge whirlpool and turned into blood mist.

This change was too sudden, it was very peaceful just now, everyone was reading the scriptures, and in the blink of an eye, several golden underworld priests died.

"Up!"

Sanzang shouted, he was actually in danger and fell, but he had a mysterious artifact, with unfathomable power, emitting a ray of light, piercing the whirlpool ripples, and he rushed up again.

However, his face was a little pale, dangerous and dangerous, and he almost died.

"Poof!"

Not far away, a powerful underworld, although not a golden vein, but his strength is incomparable, deeper than the cultivation of Sanzang and Shenying, and it is even more powerful, but he still has not been able to escape the catastrophe.

This whirlpool came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the abyss was calm again.

Counting the number of points, more than a dozen potential and powerful Pluto priests died.

"It's a shame that I just touched a golden tablet and it sank. ”

"Thankfully, I saved my life!"

It's noisy here, some people are unwilling, and some people have palpitations, and they are happy here.

"It was the hole that opened and robbed us of our creation. Some were indignant.

According to the situation over the years, after the inscriptions, artifacts, etc. appear, they will last for a long time, and they can be calmly created, and I never thought that this year would be so short.

"Well, you can put the elixir in it, and wait for it to bring back some creation. Sanzang said.

At the same time, some people also think about Wang Ming here.

"You should go down too. Wang Ming said.

Both of the immortal elixirs were reluctant, including the one of the gods.

Because if you go down, you need to face some kind of death light that even the Hades can't stand it, and when it flickers, you can deprive yourself of the mark of life, which is very terrifying.

Immortal medicine, because it can fight against time, live with heaven and earth, and have the wheel of immortality in the body, which can survive under that light.

The immortal tree on Wang Ming's shoulder, one hundred and twenty are not willing to go down, because, even if it can not die and can fight against that light, it will have to pay the corresponding price.

Another immortal medicine flew down, carrying purple light, like a Taoist sitting cross-legged, releasing nine layers of halo, extremely sacred.

It entered the abyss, and at first it could still emit a hazy light, but as it went deeper, the brilliance was swallowed up and was no longer visible.

You can imagine how deep this abyss really is!

"It's your turn, otherwise you'll be exposed!" Wang Ming urged.

The Immortal Tree was reluctant, but in the end it hit the road and entered the Abyss.

Suddenly, under the abyss, there was a scream, it was the elixir of the gods, and it was obvious that something bad had happened.

"Ah......" A ball of light flew up and landed on Wang Ming's shoulder, it was the Immortal Tree, and it just went down, and it rushed up, looking overly frightened.

"What's wrong?" all the Golden Stygians looked at each other with a look of astonishment.

"I heard the guy down there yelling, and I was frightened by it, so I ......," the Immortal Tree said.

Everyone was speechless, thinking that something had happened to it, but it turned out to be cowardly as a mouse! )