"The Nether Gate of the Nine Shadows!"

In a large region in the northwest, in a holy mountain shrouded in immortal mist and surrounded by stars, the Hengxu Immortal Emperor disappeared from the top of the mountain. In an instant, her figure appeared in the distant star dome, she occupied a void, her clothes dancing in the wind, and she looked at the picture above with great seriousness. Its light eyes seem to have not been baptized by heaven and earth, and there are endless avenues intertwined in the eyes.

"Could it be that the Nine Shadows Clan, like the Tianluo Clan, have not perished!" the Hengxu Immortal Emperor muttered softly, a beam of light in his eyes seemed to pierce through thousands of domains, able to understand all causes and effects, and his delicate and flawless facial features outlined a little dignified.

"Familiar back!Master of Wumen!" "A large area in the southeast, a barren land without any life, and only a few broken fallen leaves on the gray-brown earth, cold and hard, and silent. Desolation and emptiness coexist, and there are huge rocks scattered on the ground, which at first glance look like tombstones. The sky was dim, and the faint black mist added a bit of gloom to this barren place. Far away and dead silent, there was not a trace of life.

In the depths of the boundless earth, the Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor rose into the air, and there was a long and low ethereal sound where he was.

In a large region in the far north, it is an endless blood-colored ocean, it is like the blood of a supreme powerhouse after death, with a pungent fishy smell. In the terrifying uproar, there was a sudden loud bang in the sea of blood, and the sea surface seemed to have been cut by the Heavenly Giant Sword, divided into two halves, and then a terrifying qi machine that surpassed the Eight Star Immortal Emperor overflowed, cutting through the past and the present and the future.

"It is said that the Nine Pyloric Gates can recall the dissipated divine souls, could it be that this Wumen Sect Master wants to resurrect someone!" Guiyuan Immortal Emperor came to the sea from the depths of the sea, looking at the picture of the sky with a pair of cold eyes, shaking through the ages, and the long river of time collapsed directly.

"It's such a big movement again! Wu Daoyou is really not worry-free! But it's good that he has a shot, maybe he can find out for us what the extraordinary forces hidden behind it are!"

In the Yuantian Pavilion, Emperor Yuan's hands were behind his back, staring at the huge picture above: "But who is he going to resurrect!"

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At this moment, many Immortal Emperors of the Chaos Heavens Domain spoke up, and their thoughts exchanged.

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Wumen Imperial State.

Among the Wu Sect, Xiao Yan, Chen Nan, Ye Fan and the others obviously also recognized Wu Fang in front of the Netherworld, and they looked at each other, each with confusion in their eyes.

"Didn't Shizun go to pick up his master? Why did he appear in front of that door again!" Shi Hao frowned, and then looked at the ancient dragon phoenix: "Do you know where this door comes from? What is Shizun going to do?"

The Ancient Dragon Phoenix looked solemn: "In the ancient race, the Tianluo clan controls reincarnation. But whenever a living creature dies normally, its spirit will not be extinguished, and it will step on the bridge of reincarnation and embark on the path of reincarnation. But if the spirit dissipates, then it will not be able to enter the bridge of reincarnation. As for the whereabouts of the dissipating spirits, it is in this Netherworld. ”

"That master appeared in front of the Netherworld, could it be that he was looking for the dissipated divine soul?"

"Before the master left, he said that he would bring his master and mother, but now he is in front of the Netherworld, could it be that this person who has even dissipated his soul?"

After Xiao Yan, Shi Hao and the others had conjectures, their faces suddenly changed drastically, and they were extremely ugly.

"However, as far as I know, these dissipated spirits will enter a purified land after entering the Nether Gate. With the passage of time, it is truly eternal death. The Ancient Dragon Phoenix's voice was low: "If the Sect Master wants to resurrect a person whose soul has perished, I'm afraid it won't be an easy task." ”

Hearing the words of the ancient dragon phoenix, Ye Fan, Shi Hao and the others became more and more ugly, and looked at the picture in the sky in silence.

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At this moment, Wu Fang stared expressionlessly at the incomparably huge Netherworld Gate in front of him.

Bang!

Wu Fang punched out.

The fist that seemed to be insignificant in front of the Netherworld Gate opened the door alive.

Inside the gate, a dazzling divine light shines through, and you can see the dense floating points of light.

After blasting open the gate, Wu Fang directly stepped onto the ladder behind the Netherworld Gate.

Every time Wu Fang stepped on the first floor, the chaos around that staircase would dissipate, and the surrounding scenes would also appear, all of which were the same white points of light.

"There are a total of ninety-nine steps in the Netherworld Ladder, and it is said that in ancient times, non-immortal emperors did not go up the ladder. ”

"Has anyone ever climbed the ladder?"

"All the records before the catastrophe are broken, and all that has been passed down is a few bits and pieces, who knows. ”

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In the Chaos Heavens Domain, the eyes of all the Immortal Emperor powerhouses were condensed on Wu Fang's figure in the Heavenly Dome picture.

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At the same time, there is a mysterious realm.

There are a total of thirty-six portals in the Great Realm, and one of the portals is printed with the word Nine Shadows.

Entering this portal, I was amazed to find that its area was no less vast than that of the heavens.

However, compared to the heavens, the book of population is obviously much less. And it is not distributed in the imperial state, but floating fairy islands.

On these fairy islands, there are many towering pavilions. Located on a fairy island in the very center, a particularly majestic hall stands tall, and the surrounding clouds and mist are shrouded, which looks majestic. If you look closely, you will find that there is a layer of white mist attached to the surface of the main hall, and the mist surges, giving people the feeling that the body and mind are purified at the same time.

On the periphery of this hall, a group of figures swept back and forth in various positions, like a net of heaven and earth. Observing their aura, the weakest cultivators in this patrol had all entered the Immortal King Nine Heavens!

And at this moment, there are nearly fifty figures in the main hall, and each of them is permeated with a strong emperor power, and the weakest one is actually the realm of one or three stars.

"Since our clan lived in seclusion in the Source Realm, no one has forcibly opened the Nether Gate, right?" a gray-robed middle-aged man sat on the head, his gaze swept over the crowd in the main hall, and his voice was calm. There was a picture in front of him, which was the scene of Wu Fang walking on the Netherworld Ladder.

"This is the first person. Someone responded.

"It stands to reason that after that catastrophe, no one should know how to summon the Nether Gate, how did he know?" the gray-robed middle-aged man in the first place spoke again.

"I don't know. The other powerhouses in the hall responded.

"Do you know where he came from?" asked the gray-robed middle-aged man again.

"We have never left since we lived in seclusion in the Source Realm, so how can we know about him. Now let's see where he can go. "There is a strong man who replied.

The gray-robed middle-aged man stopped speaking, his gaze returned to the picture, and his gaze was fixed on Wu Fang's body.

"He actually stepped on the seventy steps!"

"He has stepped into the realm of the Seven Stars!"

After a while, a strong man in the main hall exclaimed.