Underneath the underworld is the Netherworld.

Beneath the Netherworld is a mysterious and endless place of danger and darkness, which some people call the realm of danger.

The Void Realm is immense, boundless, and the legends are endless.

The deeper it goes, the darker it becomes, the more precarious it becomes.

Not even deep.

In the depths of the darkness of the Hidden Capital, King Jingtu relied on the power of the altar's soul light and the magical runes on the two horns to break a path from the darkness to the Void Realm.

The four huge hooves of the ox shattered the void in an instant, appearing in the endless void darkness. On the huge body, countless mysterious textures appeared, flashing with bursts of mysterious black light, vaguely exuding the aura of rules.

Dada——

After it stepped into the air.

A looming path of black light appeared behind it, as if countless soul lights were intertwined.

In the endless darkness of emptiness, there is no sky, no earth, no sun, moon and stars, but an endless place of darkness, which makes it impossible to tell what it is.

It seems to be intertwined between the real and the unreal.

With the power of the altar, King Jingtu broke through the shackles of the Void Realm and stepped all the way down.

Soon after, a huge altar appeared in front of it, suspended in the darkness of the void, exuding a mysterious and ancient aura.

I don't know how long it has been around.

"The soul comes. ”

King Jingtu shouted.

At this moment, in the darkness behind King Jingtu, a huge tiger claw probed out. The tiger's claws are pitch black, thousands of feet thick, and they hold countless Yin Spirits......

Ten thousand Yin spirits were thrown on the altar.

The altar suddenly lit up, and wisps of soul light escaped.

At this time, King Jingtu knelt down on all four hooves, and his huge body knelt down towards the altar, knocking down his huge head. The soul light on the altar immediately fell on the black horn of its skull, making the texture on its body clearer.

Moo –

A moment later.

King Jingtu stood up, raised his head and roared.

The roar was low and distant, as if it resounded through the endless darkness, but the creatures hidden in the darkness could not hear it......

It was a cow cry.

Among the top ten ghost kings in the hidden capital, the most mysterious King of Jingtu is rumored to be a black cow. Its huge body, I don't know how many thousands of zhang, is more majestic than the mountains. But at this moment, in the endless darkness of danger, it seems incomparably small.

Like an invisible speck of dust.

Moo –

King Jing Tu called out one after another.

Its voice contains a mysterious power that can reach the side of Tubodi.

After a few moments, it stepped down into the air, lit up the second altar, and roared again, calling out to Tubodi.

In the endless darkness of emptiness, it has already laid countless altars, hoping that one day, it will welcome the return of the emperor. Now that the Holy Heaven has collapsed, the Holy Dao will no longer be able to suppress the world, and it is the best time for the Emperor to return.

At that time, it will be the ghost path that will suppress the paths.

The ghost path is the new heaven of heaven and earth.

At this time, King Jingtu used the power of soul light to break through the shackles of the false darkness and frantically light up the altar in the darkness, paving the way for the return of the emperor. These lit altars are the lights in the darkness, guiding the emperor back from the depths of the darkness.

The darkness is terrifying.

There are many unspeakable existences hidden, and strange states appear at all times.

Without guidance, we will be lost in the darkness and will not find the way back. The King of Jingtu can rely on the power of his body to break through the shackles of the void and darkness, but he does not dare to go deep rashly, so as not to lose himself.

Every time it enters the darkness, it leaves a trail behind it.

Moo –

A cow's cry sounded in the darkness, calling for the return of Tubodi. However, the unspeakable existence hidden in the darkness is difficult to hear.

But there are no absolutes.

Perhaps most of the indescribable beings could not hear the cry of King Jingtu, but there were many indescribable beings, and they could vaguely feel the soul light emanating from the altar.

When they see the light, they are like moths to a fire.

Swarming.

However, King Jingtu had already set it up, and when the indescribable existence swarmed up, the altar immediately burst into a terrifying black light.

Destroyed countless unspeakable existences in an instant.

The current location of the altar, after all, is not the depths of the darkness, and naturally there will not be too powerful existence. Moreover, for more than 2,000 years, King Jingtu has continued to use the altar to exterminate the strange existence around him, and he has cleared a lot.

Those indescribable existences are also one of the obstacles to the return of Tubodi.

After the altars in the darkness lit up one after another, they actually formed a huge array altar. From a distance, it looks like a huge black bull, as high as many thousands of miles, especially the pair of horns, which burst out with two black lights in an instant.

The black light broke through the shackles of the perilous darkness and shot deep into the depths.

In the deepest depths of the darkness of the void.

The Unknowable.

It seemed to be the end of the perilous darkness, and the perilous darkness had been reduced to substance, like the black earth of chaos. In the solidified chaotic black soil, there was an unkempt black shadow, which seemed to be carrying a big hoe, struggling to dig the chaotic black soil.

The sloppy black shadow is huge, and the hair is three thousand feet.

He dug frantically, and from time to time there were bursts of thunderous beast roars from his mouth, and his body was filled with a terrifying aura like a fierce beast in the wilderness.

Soon after, he dug up a hundred-zhang giant corpse that had been buried for an unknown number of thousands of years, but the hundred-zhang giant corpse was really small in front of him, like a peanut.

He grabbed it, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, along with the chaotic black soil.

The giant corpse crunched.

As he chewed, a strong corpse breath erupted from his mouth, bursting with a foul smell.

The sloppy black shadow didn't care in the slightest, and continued to dig frantically with a hoe.

But there is no end to the black soil of chaos.

And no one knows what the sloppy black shadow is digging.

He just carried the hoe and kept digging.

This excavation has been going on for more than 1,000 years.

At some point, a cow bark faintly appeared in his ears, causing him to tremble. Then he stopped the hoe in his hand and listened carefully to the sound of the cow, and his confused eyes gradually became clear.

"All saints!"

He roared and threw the hoe away.

At this moment, a terrifying fierce flame burst out from his body, as if burning the chaotic black earth, and he suddenly turned around and strode away. He didn't expect that the saints would lay out in the depths of the void and darkness before retreating, so that he would lose his mind unconsciously.

Let him dig the black soil for more than a thousand years.

"Hmph, you want to trap me when you paint the ground?" the sloppy black shadow snorted coldly, but his brow furrowed suddenly. It seems that the saints only let him lose himself in the darkness of the void, not let him dig into the black soil of chaos.

And digging up the chaotic black soil is a voluntary act.

But after he came to his senses, he couldn't remember why he was digging into the Chaos Black Soil.

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