This is the realm that Tang Bai realized in the stone tablet forest of the altar.

The extreme of the road, the realm of martial arts.

The realm is the realm above the Tao, the law, the arts, the Buddha, and the gods, and even the rules of the Great Dao do not allow the appearance of the realm.

But at this moment, Tang Bai subconsciously left the country.

As soon as the realm comes out, the space is like a peeling away, neither virtual nor real, neither illusory nor real.

The unequaled sword came to dominate the heaven and earth, and the void collapsed into a black hole under the sword momentum, so that there was no wind around, no air, no light, no heat, no life, everything was like silence.

In the face of such a powerful attack, Tang Bai was still extremely calm, his left index finger was against the immortal weapon of Zhu's intestine, competing with its rules, and his right hand was a sword finger, and above the sword finger, the realm technique met Feng Jiuge's peerless sword.

Still without making any sound, Feng Jiu Ge and his sword entered Tang Bai's realm technique, and lost his trace strangely, and then, on the pitch-black stone bridge of the realm technique, the figure of the model lake condensed, revealing its true appearance.

It is Feng Jiu Ge who holds a peerless sword in his hand.

Why did Feng Jiu Ge appear on the stone bridge?

No one knows that a real person, a real and powerful attacking force, has become such a scene strangely, just like a person looking in the mirror and suddenly appearing in the mirror.

yes, so somebody feels like they're looking in a mirror.

The monks who had fled from the altar were watching this earth-shattering battle from a great distance, but none of them could see Tang Bai's technique.

Everyone whispered, and some people even started a gambling fight, betting that Tang Bai and Yan Feifei would be two against three, who would win?

For the artifact, they had no hope, but let them completely let go of their minds, giving birth to a sense of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

Not only did those monks not know the spells that Tang Bai used, but Feng Jiu Ge also didn't know.

He struck a blow with the unparalleled sword of heaven and earth, thinking that even if Tang Bai experienced harm, he would be able to fight and lose both.

Because very few people know that the reason why the Peerless Sword is the treasure of the Sword Sect is because this sword can amplify the strength, magic, and sword momentum of the sword bearer by three times.

He didn't believe that three of them would not be able to fight one Tang Bai.

However, when his power of dominating heaven and earth collided with Tang Bai's magic, it felt like the bright moon shining on the river, and everything turned into the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror, while he himself seemed to have passed through infinite space and appeared on this dark stone bridge.

On the dark stone bridge, exuding a simple and cold atmosphere, looking around, I saw the turbid waves at the bottom of the bridge, countless souls and white bones floating in the river, some stretched out their hands and withered palms, trying to grasp something, some stretched out their bloody heads, screaming in despair, and some were still devouring other souls...

What kind of river is this?

He looked to the left again, but saw that the left side was boundless, just like April in the world, the season of flowers and rain, thousands of eaves, looming in the rain curtain, and the wisps of cooking smoke were scattered between heaven and earth.

It was fireworks on earth.

Looking to the right again, you can see the golden sun and blood moon, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, there are mountain ghosts and ghosts, there are Huangquan ghosts, there are blood-colored red flowers, and there are dark winds surging. . . .

That's the Nine Netherworlds.

What kind of magic is this? What kind of bridge is this? It can connect the world to the netherworld.

The more he doubted, the more strange he felt, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

He wanted to leave, no matter how he walked and leaped, and found that he was standing still, as if this stone bridge, between these square inches, had become his cage.

He shouted Tang Bai's name, but his voice was drowned out by the chirping at the bottom of the river.

When he raised the peerless sword, he wanted to break through everything strange around him with one sword, but he felt that between heaven and earth, an invisible rule descended on his sea of consciousness, breaking into his heavenly palace, erasing his consciousness and destroying his soul.

He didn't know that this was the rule of the Great Way.

The avenue is the pinnacle, and it does not allow for the existence of the will to transcend the avenue.

The person who created the realm was originally Tang Bai, but Feng Jiu Ge broke into the country, and the person who was robbed by the Great Dao became Feng Jiu Ge.

This change was unexpected even by Tang Bai.

Even if it was a realm technique, it was unintentionally used by him.

Feng Jiu Ge is not Tang Bai.

In Tang Bai's Heavenly Palace, there are two extremely powerful wills of Buddha and Demon to resist the rules of the Great Dao, and his consciousness can be reborn after it is destroyed.

But Feng Jiu Ge can't.

Feng Jiu Ge felt the breath of death.

It was a suffocating, terrifying aura, and he desperately swung the Peerless Sword in his hand, but he found that even the Peerless Sword was peerless, and there was nothing he could do, because it was an invisible attack, because it was the punishment of the Great Dao Will.

He fell to his knees on the bridge deck, calling out Tang Bai's name in despair.

He was begging for mercy.

Man is afraid of death, no matter how noble his status is, and no matter how powerful his power is.

Tang Bai could hear Feng Jiuge's voice begging for mercy, not only Tang Bai could hear it, but also Haoyang and Zhu Dagu, even many monks who were extremely far away from this place could hear it.

But none of them knew what was going on?

They could only see a turbid yellow river, a pitch-black stone bridge, and the picture of Feng Jiuge kneeling on the bridge.

There was no fighting, no magnificence of the spell, and no energy fluctuations, just Feng Jiuge's face distorted by fear, and his figure kneeling on the stone bridge.

Feng Jiuge's voice became lower and lower, slowly becoming inaudible.

In the end, there was no more sound.

His consciousness, his soul, had been erased by the will of the Great Dao.

A generation of sect masters ended their lives in such a strange way.

Tang Bai's sword fingers moved slightly, and the mirror-like picture shattered in an instant, the Yellow River, the Black Bridge, the Human World, and the Underworld all disappeared, and only Feng Jiuge's corpse fell from the space and fell into a ball of flesh. And that peerless sword was pulled by Tang Bai's power and fell into Tang Bai's hands.

Feng Jiuge died, and died silently.

All felt unreal.

Zhu Dagut also didn't believe that Feng Jiuge was dead.

But Feng Jiu Ge was really dead, and the corpse that fell to the ground, the blood spread all over the ground.

He muttered to himself, "Nine songs, nine songs... ”

In a trance, he seemed to see his childhood brother again.

In Tianmen, many people knew that he was at odds with Feng Jiuge, but no one knew that Feng Jiuge, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, was his own brother.

And this younger brother is now dead in front of his eyes.

At this time, there was no longer a smile on his face, his whole face was twisted together, and he was extremely angry; his eyes were blood-red, staring at Tang Bai as if he was about to devour Tang Bai; he gritted his teeth and roared: "Tang Bai, I want you to die, I want you to die without a place to be buried." As he spoke, his body quickly lost weight at a terrifying speed, and he held a strange seal in both hands, which was printed on the underworld, and roared in his mouth: "The underworld is here." ”

In an instant, the pitch-black stone bridge that was competing with Tang Bai's rules suddenly crumbled, and turned into pitch-black prayer balls, and these prayer beads were still getting bigger, like pitch-black stars, connected into a huge circle, constantly rotating, and even the thunder and lightning in the air were also rolled into the circle.

Thunder and lightning are the most masculine and strong force.

However, the underworld weapon is the most yin and evil thing.

The two were originally polar things, but at this time, they strangely merged together.

Tang Bai withdrew his left hand and calmly looked towards the spiritual weapon above his head.

I saw that in the circle formed by the rosary, a huge black hole appeared, and a regular aura that did not belong to the human world or to the ruins of the gods emanated from the black hole, which made people involuntarily fearful.

This kind of rule has no life, it is full of dead will.

Hades?

Could it be that Zhu's large intestine can really summon the underworld?

Haoyang, who was entangled with Yan Feifei, couldn't help but shout when he saw this scene: "Don't!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was drowned out by the loud rumbling sound of the black hole, and then a dim yellow ball slowly emerged from the black hole, and in the middle of the ball, there was a huge and incomparably simple city, as if it was about to burst the ball.

Hades!

With just one glance, Tang Bai could determine that the city in this circle was the legendary underworld.

He didn't expect that Zhu's big intestine really had the ability to summon the underworld.

Tang Bai felt the fear of death, even if his body could be reborn and his consciousness could be reborn, he still felt the fear of death.

He knew that if Zhu Da Gu really summoned the underworld, he would really die, he would disappear, and no one would be able to save him.

However, at this time, he had no choice.

This feeling is like a person falling off a cliff, knowing that he will die after falling to the ground, but he can't stop the end of falling to the ground at all.

It was not only Tang Bai who felt the fear of death, but all the people felt the fear of death, even the monks who were extremely far away did not dare to stay at this time, and desperately flew away.

Yan Feifei also found out that something was wrong, the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword in her hand and Haoyang's glazed aurora were still deadlocked, the power of the glazed aurora she felt was weakening, and she felt that as long as it took some more time, the glazed aurora could no longer resist her power.

But at this time, she also felt uneasy, she looked up at Tang Bai's place, and saw the huge black hole urged by Zhu's large intestine, the circle in the black hole, and the earth pool in the circle.

The circle didn't look very big, but the city in the circle gave her a sense of vastness and boundlessness, and there was a depression that made her extremely uncomfortable.

She shouted, "Tang Bai, are you okay?"

Tang Bai said: "It's okay now, but as soon as the underworld comes out, I'll be fine." ”

Although Yan Feifei didn't know what Tang Bai was talking about, she thought it was the city in the circle.

She also sensed danger in the city.

Moreover, Tang Bai is not extremely dangerous, and he will never talk to her like this.

Without thinking about it, she decisively withdrew the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, and then unfolded the footwork of 'crossing the mountain', her body was like a phantom, and she reached the edge of the hammer in the blink of an eye.

She originally wanted Tang Bai to give this hammer to her, but at this time, she couldn't afford to be so careful.

She felt the hammer's call to her grow stronger, as if she would lose it forever if she didn't get her hands on it.

Moreover, the situation at this moment is dangerous, and she needs this artifact.

Without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the handle of the hammer.