Chapter 670: Underground Retreat

"Wow" The warm hot towel was applied to his face, and Yu Yang was suddenly refreshed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Now, you have broken through, you can hold the island at the same time, hunt demon beasts outward, rebuild the Wu tribe, of course, don't go out of Daze for the time being, after all, the outside world is now the world of the human race and the demon race."

The witches nodded in response, "Yes." ”

"For the sake of our people, the adults have lost too much vitality, and we have nothing to repay, I just hope that the adults can recover as soon as possible." Breaking through the realm of the Great Witch, although he is still an old man who praises his uncle and uncle, but in his eyes, he is already a little more exquisite.

"It's okay, if you lose your essence and blood, you can cultivate back in a few months." Between gains and losses, Yu Yang saw that the remnants of the Wu clan were in such a predicament, but he couldn't help but help.

"Actually, our Wu clan is alive, and it is not only us who are not eye-catching, there is still an ancestral witch alive, and it is this one who has kept a trace of life from my Wu clan."

"Didn't you mean Hou Tu Niang?" Yu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it is the Hou Tu Niang Niang who was suppressed in the underworld, our cultivation is not good, so many years, I have not walked out of a witch god, and I was able to enter the underworld to visit, and now, it can only be entrusted to the adult, and if the adult can go to the underworld, he can also get the gift of the Hou Tu Niang, which will also help the future disaster."

"In this case, then I will go to the underworld." Yu Yang took a pill and refined it in the dantian, his stomach was warm, and soon he felt a burst of comfort.

At noon, bidding farewell to the relics of the Wu clan, Yu Yang flew straight in the direction of Xudu, and after a short time, it was over Xudu, waiting in the town for a long time, when night fell, finally, a gate appeared in the sky above Xudu, and a group of ghosts slowly stepped out.

A yin wind swept by, and the two ghosts looked at each other suspiciously at the same time, but they glanced around, but they didn't find anything abnormal.

Yu Yang walked smoothly into the underworld, and the long passage went straight to the eighteen-fold Huangquan underground.

A team of ghosts, bull heads and horses standing on the rolling yellow spring, Yu Yang fluttered on the ferry boat, the old ghost on the boat has not found anything abnormal, on the side, there is a cold voice.

"Ferry, otherwise, the soul will be scattered."

"Yes, yes, yes" The old ghost didn't know how, and those who dared to sneak into the underworld were all demonic existences, so they had to obey the ferry.

The "Boom Hula" ferry boat swam in the Huangquan River, and did not attract any attention, and when the boat was about to resist the shore, there was already a question: "Old ghost, why did you pull the boat over without authorization?" ”

"Old, young, let's move the boat back." The old ghost was sweating profusely, so naturally he didn't dare to say that the boat was carrying a cultivator who had infiltrated the underworld, otherwise, even if he was taken hostage, he would be blamed for helping the other party sneak here.

"I don't know which way it is the gods and Buddhas, please have mercy on the small ones, don't make too much noise in the underworld, otherwise, the small ones will go down to the eighteen layers of hell, and it will be difficult to forgive the guilt."

But it was said that Yu Yang successfully dived into the first hell, and after a short time, he came to where Meng Po Tang was, the white-haired old woman, every time she stretched out her hand, it seemed to be exactly the same, such precision, to ensure that thousands of movements were consistent, extremely difficult, at least, Yu Yang could not do that he would not make a mistake.

This group of souls comes from all walks of life, and unlike the Huangquan Holy Palace, Meng Po here is a great god, a great god who can be regarded as the most top-notch existence even if the heavens and the earth are first opened.

There were tens of thousands of souls, and Yu Yang watched them all throw into the six reincarnations behind him before he raised his feet and came closer.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Po finally looked up at Yu Yang, "The body of the Wu clan is refining the Dao Sect exercises, but on the body, there are also the blessings of countless people of our clan, it seems that you want to come here and get a chance?" ”

Through those bright eyes, Yu Yang saw friendliness, and he slowly appeared.

The ghosts guarding the surroundings of "Qiang Qiang Qiang" changed color, and the next moment, countless Changge approached Yu Yang at the same time.

"Who dares to trespass on the underworld?" The next moment, the Ten Hall Yamas who were guarding the underworld also arrived.

"This old man, Yama, can you give me a convenience?" Meng Po glanced around lightly.

"This is natural, since the mother speaks, we will wait for the time being." Hearing Meng Po's voice, the eyes of the Ten Hall Yama were a little surprised, this one, since he entered the underworld, but he has been staying here and has never left, except for this time, this kid suddenly sneaked into the underworld, and he has not said a word to outsiders, but as the Ten Hall Yama, the real master of the Huangquan Underworld, how can they not know the existence of this one.

"Zi" a drop of ancestral witch essence blood, floating out of Meng Po's body, also shows her identity, one of the twelve ancestral witches, the former Houtu Niangniang who sat in the underworld.

The essence blood fell into the body of the ocean, and the next moment, Meng Po slowly stood in front of the high platform, looking like a rickety, and suddenly turned around and looked into the depths of the underworld.

"Why, I let this Wu clan descendant practice here, but it hinders your eyes?" Houtu's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear the anger in her words.

"Huh" the entrance of the next layer of hell, slowly walked out of a monk holding a strange beast, he was wearing a robe, carrying a Zen staff, it seems ordinary, but the entire desolate plane knows, swearing, hell is not empty, he will never become a Buddha This Buddhist supreme powerhouse, is also a legendary, a Bodhisattva of quasi-holy existence.

"Jizo King Bodhisattva?" The Ten Halls of Yama are also discolored, each of them is a ghost cultivator at the level of a heavenly immortal, but if these two pinch each other here, they will not be able to intervene.

"When Buddhism forcibly entered the underworld, this seat did not stop it, so you should know why? Why, now that you have forgotten your ambitions? Houtu glanced at the Jizo King Bodhisattva lightly, and there was no fear in his eyes.

In those days, with a golden body of nine thousand zhang, he was already the top existence among the ancestors, comparable to a quasi-saint, and entering the underworld, sitting in the six reincarnations, he obtained the power of heaven and earth merit, and this huge power of merit, rumored, is enough to become holy, if it is not for the lack of a Hongmeng purple qi, I am afraid that at this moment, Hou Tu Niangniang is already one of the members of the Zixiao Palace sitting in the forefront.

Of course, despite this, people still refer to her as Nuwa Niangniang.

Yu Yang is still very confident in Houtu, and his Pangu golden body has turned into a ninety-hundred-and-ninety-foot body in an instant.

"Hum" trembled slightly, his internal organs, every inch of his flesh and blood, and every meridian were trembling, and in an instant, he stepped into a thousand feet high.

The aftermath continued unabated, and his golden body continued to rise, and soon broke through two thousand zhang.

Eventually, when the impact was 3,000 feet, it stopped.

"Back then, without this seat, it was difficult for the Wu clan to gather the twelve ancestral witches, and they couldn't gather the twelve heavenly gods and demons array, but they relied on the fusion of the essence and blood of the eleven ancestral witches to cast a Wu thirteen, but he is still not an ancestral witch, and in your body, there is the complete essence and blood of Brother Jumang, and this seat helps you, what realm you can go to depends on yourself."

The thick soil bends a little bit, and then sends a drop of essence blood into the ocean.

"Hum" his golden body continued to skyrocket, this time, he didn't deliberately suppress it, even if the immortal qi in his body was already a little insufficient, he immediately swallowed a pill of Nine Turns Golden Pill.

The mana comparable to a jiazi was smoothly sent into the belly of the ocean.

In the early stage of the Earth Immortal and the middle stage of the Earth Immortal, his cultivation was pushed to the peak of the middle stage of the Earth Immortal.

"Come again" This time, he directly swallowed two Nine Turns Golden Pill.

"Wow" Xiuwei broke through again, and instantly came to the peak of the Earth Immortal, but the momentum of the impact was slow, after all, the Heavenly Immortal was already a first-class powerhouse in the Flood Plane Realm, if he wanted to enter this realm, it would take countless years of mana accumulation.

Heavenly Immortals, who can become the lord of a mountain, can obtain a position that is not low in any big force, and at this moment, Yu Yang was not stingy, and directly bit through that Bodhi seed.

The "hum" cultivation was a smooth breakthrough, and the gate of the Heavenly Immortals was within reach, and in an instant, it was promoted to the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

"I still have a chance." Yu Yang gritted his teeth and swallowed the humane golden pill.

"Again." The remaining eight grains of the Nine Turns Golden Pill were also swallowed by him one after another, and in the end, the cultivation was stable in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and the treasures of Yu Yang's cultivation were exhausted, and at this moment, he was able to maintain the feeling of weakness after the breakthrough of the golden body.

The golden body began to skyrocket, unscrupulously breaking through 3,000 zhang, 4,000 zhang, 5,000 zhang, and finally, it came to 6,000 zhang.

"Back then, Wu Thirteen's golden body was only eight thousand zhang, so there was a flaw in the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Array, your limit should not be just eight thousand zhang, Pangu's golden body is the strongest body refining technique in the world, and the Nine Turns Xuangong you practiced is also a body refining supernatural power, why not burst out all the essence in the muscles and bones in the body of its internal refining, cultivate both inside and outside, and your cultivation will definitely be able to continue to grow." Hou Tu watched quietly from the side, pointing out from time to time.

"Hum" Yu Yang carried out one by one according to Houtu's words, and the golden body continued to skyrocket, coming to the edge of seven thousand zhang.

"It's not good, the seven-thousand-zhang Pangu golden body is already at the level of a golden immortal, this son is the enemy of my Buddhism, how can he ......" On the side, the Diting Beast glanced at the Jizo King Bodhisattva, who took a step forward with a wry smile, "Amitabha, I have lived here for countless years, but I have never asked for a lesson or two from the Houtu Niangniang who opened up the six realms of reincarnation, which is really rude." ”

"You Buddhism, are you ready to be driven out of the underworld?" Houtu glanced at the other party lightly, as an ancestral witch, she would never retreat from fighting, nor would she worry about fighting.

"Here, naturally, I have been prepared, if I am alone, I will definitely not dare to offend Zunyan." King Jizo glanced up at the sky, and at some point, the dark place was already sprouting blood mist.