"Nuwa, you know too much.

But if this curiosity is maintained, a woman can be young for a long time.

It's a pity that many things in this world are not explained by outsiders......"

Tang Jian, who had already returned to the dimensional space, sensed the Nuwa of the Gonggong clan with his boundary heart, and his memory seemed to be in a trance, remembering the little man who was in the volute world in the past, with a face determined to make up for the sky.

I thought of the story I told her about the heavens and the people who were outside.

But how could Nuwa know?

Beyond the sky, there is another heaven and earth?

"Outside the heavens and the earth, there is another universe, maybe even multiple universes. ”

Tang Jian smiled.

As a traverser, he felt that even if he became the master of a small world, he would not be able to swell.

Maybe it's also used to it.

In other words, the more you know, the more you will be in awe.

He told Houtu that he was also a fish in the net and needed to work hard, and there was nothing wrong with that.

At least he can only change the rules and fate of the ancient small world, but he can't change the rules and fate of the outside world.

Nuwa is looking for clues to clear the fog of fate.

Why doesn't he want to clear the fog of fate, see through the truth that he crossed into this world, and see the truth of his inheritance of the small world......

"Go, my reincarnators, and the rebellious little girl of the Houlands.

When you complete this mission, I will reward you with a truly generous reward. ”

Tang Jian's fingers moved.

The No. 1 Elder Regiment, which was still in a coma in the main god space, including Houtu, who was also in a coma, all flew towards a spatial passage that suddenly opened and emitted a cold necromantic aura.

The entrance to the Netherworld.

Almost at the moment when the entrance to this passage opened.

In the netherworld where the aura of death is incomparably strong.

The cemetery of the gods is full of fallen gods from the previous great world......

The Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao of the Semi-Primordial Lifeform suddenly woke up from its slumber.

He was keenly aware of the aura that had scared him last time, and it seemed to reappear, and it became clearer.

This fear negated his already madly twisted emotions again, and he was about to explode in a ferocity.

"Who is it? Who has invaded again and again and disturbed my peace. ”

"I'm the one who will save you"

Tang Jian's palm stretched out, and a wound opened in his palm.

The flesh and blood split, and a drop of golden blood that exuded the aura of the ancient flew out, and in an instant, following the method of "One Qi and Three Clears", it condensed into a powerful incarnation, and in a flash, it burrowed into the netherworld.

"Presumptuous!!"

The Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao was furious, and the huge body that was as hideous as the corpses of two men and a woman suddenly cracked.

A blinding glow containing incomparably strong cold, filthy, and dead silence swept out from the wounds of its massive body with yellow-green pus.

Bang –

The entire graveyard of the gods was pierced by this terrible cold light of dead silence.

The strong will power made the netherworld change color, and the space was drawn and rippled clearly.

This light is so terrifying, and the will and power it contains seem to be dead if you touch it.

However, at this moment, Tang Jian's avatar came from the entrance of the passage.

His incarnation radiated a golden light throughout, containing his will, his law, and the ancient holy blood contained in the Ancient Holy Body.

He can't invoke the power of the rules of this world, and the level of power has fallen from the rules to the level of power.

But the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao is also unable to invoke the power of the rules.

At least in the state of madness, the ghost spirit Heavenly Dao could not understand the power of using the rules at all.

In the face of the astonishing burst of death rays, Tang Jian's incarnation that exuded golden light all over his body only smiled faintly, and his arms suddenly stretched out, exuding an even stronger desolate aura.

His whole being exploded like a little golden sun.

Buzz –

Before the light of death could reach his body, it was purified by the dazzling golden rays released from his body.

Even the golden mangs spread like a tide.

Everywhere he went, a large area of necromantic aura was purified.

If you look closely, the large golden light is not a light at all, but a very subtle golden mist.

It is a blood mist that contains the atmosphere of the ancient.

The ancient holy body destroys many evils.

Even the primordial demonic qi can be forcibly suppressed and transformed, let alone the necromantic aura.

A drop of Tang Jian's blood is a holy object that destroys evil spirits.

"What kind of power is this?!"

The Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao was taken aback, feeling his necromantic aura retreat one after another.

Even the volitional offensive that had just been sent out was instantly extinguished.

He felt that the little golden man who exuded terrifying power was extremely terrifying, and it was not an existence that belonged to this world at all.

It does not even belong to the previous big world, but to other dimensional spaces that are high above and mysterious, and are unpredictable existences from other dimensional dimensions.

If it is said that the gap between the beings of the entire Netherworld and the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao is a world of difference.

So now, the momentum that erupted from the golden figure on the opposite side made the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao feel that in front of him, it was just a small ant.

It is the feeling of being like an ordinary ghost, facing the Heavenly Dao that dominates all beings.

"How could such a terrifying existence appear in my world?

Graveyard of the gods, give me glory, give me a seal. ”

The Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao sensed the extreme danger and suddenly mobilized all the surrounding divine corpses.

All the corpses of the gods flew up in dense unison, shattering, erupting with a strong filthy and evil necromantic brilliance, forming a heavy seal.

Each seal was like a canopy of heaven, and it barely blocked the divine blood brilliance released by Tang Jian's incarnation for the time being.

But at this moment, the incarnation of Tang Jian's drop of divine blood suddenly flashed, stabbing out suddenly like a sharp sword, and it flashed incomparably, and the vast evil god's power directly shattered the heavy seal.

When Tang Jian's incarnation reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the broken and pieced together divine corpse of the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao, and he released his divine light all over his body as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, and spoke in a low voice.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The dead will eventually be buried by history.

You too will be buried by me!"

"What kind of language is this, what kind of power is this!

The body of the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao was exposed to the fiery blood light composed of Tang Jian's incarnation, and the body was constantly melting, and there was an incomparably weak and burning feeling.

The gray will power in the body, which was full of cold aura, was constantly dissolving under the blazing blood light.

He felt that every word spit out by this terrifying golden figure was nobler and greater than the divine language of the previous great world.

This is simply the noble language of another great civilization.

"Even the Heavenly Dao of the Higher World would not want to kill me. ”

The power of the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao suddenly burned wildly and violently, almost mobilizing the power of the whole body, and even the power of the entire world.

The overwhelming power of the entire Netherworld surged, blessing the body of the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao, making him feel like he was turning the world upside down.

"Seal!"

That's when it happened.

Tang Jian's divine blood incarnation suddenly stretched out his finger and drew a strange symbol in the air.

The symbol is like a pictogram, and it seems to be an older script than an oracle bone inscription.

It takes on the form of "ω".

This is a civilization, a written language.

It is the oldest writing invented by Fuxiguan tortoiseshell mountains and rivers in the small world of ancient times.

It has many words of "righteousness" and great power.

At this time, it represents the word "seal".

With this word, Tang Jian's divine blood incarnation also turned into a drop of golden blood in a flash, blending into the word, causing this special symbol-like text to also be plated with gold, and shot directly towards the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao in a flash.

The "ω" symbol text continued to swell and grow, and suddenly fell on the will of the Ghost Heavenly Dao, whose body had completely melted away.

Invincible, devastating.

The Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao was directly sealed by that brilliant and blazing brilliance.

The symbolic brilliance of the seal, hanging above the heavenly dome of the netherworld, purified a large area of necromantic aura, and brought warmth and hope to the yang world of the netherworld.

"What's that?"

Countless creatures looked up in shock at the sealing rune that appeared in the sky like a round of sun, and felt that a sense of depression and gloom that had been shrouded for many years disappeared.

The ghosts felt as if the sky had fallen, screaming in horror to avoid the golden light cast from the heavenly dome, and shrunk into dark corners and shivered.

The people in the yang world wept with joy, and there was a kind of joy and emotion to see the moon through the dark clouds, kneeling on the ground and calling for miracles, bowing to the runes in the air.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Yin Tianzi who guarded the yang world was shocked and looked up at the golden runes on the heavenly vault.

Just by feeling the terrifying immensity of divine power in that rune, he felt a chilling fear.

That power is probably ten or a hundred times more powerful than that of Him and the Ghost Emperor combined.

"This is the original form of the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao? ”

After a drop of blood sealed the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao, Tang Jian could see clearly the form of the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao in the seal.

It was a powerful and incomparable body of spiritual mind, constantly wriggling, formless, spreading all kinds of information, with an eerie, violent, and crazy momentum, constantly impacting the seal, and consuming the state of the seal.

That rune seal was so impacted by the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao, and the divine blood golden mangs would also be slightly weaker, constantly canceling out.

"It looks like a drop of blood is going to come in every once in a while to reinforce the seal. ”

Tang Jian said secretly, his gaze swept over the Netherworld, which seemed to have been purified by a drop of his Ancient Holy Blood and became a lot brighter, and he had a deeper understanding of the power of the Ancient Holy Body.

However, although he has the strength to kill the Ghost Heavenly Dao, he can even directly purify the entire Netherworld, so that the Netherworld can directly withdraw from the state of the Necromantic Realm, and everything will be liquidated and start from scratch.

But that's not what he's for.

The Netherworld was just a small copy of the Houtu he had prepared.

After Houtu clears the level, maybe he will directly harvest this small copy.

And the Ghost Spirit Heavenly Dao may eventually become the reward of Houtu.

"I'll leave it to you now, my hard-working reincarnators. ”

Tang Jian watched the reincarnation of the No. 1 Elder Group fall into a certain mountain and river in the Netherworld with Houtu, retracted his gaze, and closed the passage connecting the two worlds.

At the same time, a side quest of [Collecting Soul Orbs] was released again.

With so many demon resources in the Netherworld, this will be a good opportunity for the No. 1 Elder Group to make soul beads and then turn them in to make a fortune.

Tang Jian wasn't worried that these people would take the hidden soul beads and not hand them over.

All of them are a bunch of poor bastards, who are lacking contribution points in exchange for contributing medicines, powerful weapons, and cultivation resources, and the soul beads have only one function, and that is to enhance spiritual power.

How to choose, the wise reincarnators don't need to be reminded.

Tang Jian was distracted and paid attention to the situation of the other two reincarnation teams.

Judging that with the current progress of these two teams, at least in the next four or five days of real time, and even before Houtu solves the Netherworld, he doesn't need to pay attention.

"Then, I can now continue grazing the Ancient World with all my heart......

My turkey noodles should be cooked in a little while. ”

Tang Jian walked to the Netherworld Body Armor and the Heavenly God's Wings floating in the dimensional space, his expression calm.

He felt it was time to set up the trumpet and begin the foreshadowing of the next major mythological event.

As the mastermind behind the management of the world, it is naturally inappropriate for the ontology to appear often.

But the small vest still has to be prepared.

The salted fish management method of a completely free-range model is difficult to lead to the birth of some legendary events that are in line with the heart.

You won't be able to get great rewards.

And now, Tang Jian plans to create another trumpet to lead the next crazy era in the ancient world......

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