Whining!

The ghost cries and howls, like crying and complaining, and the sad wind whimpers, which makes people shudder!

However, the pit is more than ten miles in size, and at this time, black smoke is billowing out, and there seem to be countless powerful ghosts with teeth and claws, wanting to break free from the shackles of hell and the netherworld, and rush into the world to feast.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a blue light came, revealing a graceful and delicate body, but dressed in a Taoist robe, which was a stunning beauty.

Although Dai Mei frowned slightly, she did not apply powder, but she still had the grace and nobility of the six palaces of Fan Dai without color, and she was born beautiful!

Covered with blue light and shadows, the female crown against the background is beautiful and refined, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to the earth, wanting to subdue demons and eliminate demons here, and return the world to a peaceful place.

"Oh, what a sin!"

The female crown opened her lips lightly, sighed lightly, and had an extra oil lamp in her hand, the wick was translucent, but there was green qi that rushed straight to the sky, forcing the rolling black gas away, revealing the dark pit inside.

It seems to be just a pit with more black gas, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just eerie and terrifying, but the female crown glanced at the oil lamp, and couldn't help but probe it again, and her eyebrows turned into Sichuan characters.

Airplanes!

With his hands lightly, the oil lamp fell below like the sun, and soon touched an invisible light curtain, reflecting a blurred light and shadow.

The female crown did not rush to make a move, frowned and waited for a while, and the melancholy on her beautiful face was even worse, and she lightly pointed to the oil lamp.

Crackling!

The lights rolled and let out a crisp thunderous tremor, and a little spark burst on the light curtain, splashing layers of ripples, and a gap appeared.

The female crown smiled slightly, as if relieved, and before the gap healed, she floated in and recalled the oil lamp with one hand.

After a short time, he reached the bottom of the pit, his beautiful eyes swept away, and his brows furrowed again.

Ahead, there seems to be a majestic shadow like a mountain, revealing an extremely uncomfortable aura, even if there is a treasure oil lamp to protect it, it feels a strange breath into the body, stirring the heart uneasy.

But now, with her cultivation as the realm, she can't see what is inside.

"What the hell is that little guy doing, is he making the noise?"

The melancholy between the women's eyebrows is even stronger, and as soon as her hand is raised, the oil lamp is three points brighter, and she is about to fly to the shadow that cannot be seen clearly.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came, which made the woman turn around suddenly, and at the same time, she put away the lotus lantern and looked to the side with a complicated face.

There, at some point, there was a thin but long young man with a resolute but indifferent face, it was Wu Ming.

"Come with me, don't make mistakes again and again, do you know what a mess today's events have caused?"

The female crown took a few steps forward, but stopped halfway, because she clearly felt the indifference from Wu Ming's body, which rejected people thousands of miles away!

That's all, there was also a sage, and several amazing aura, which instantly locked her.

Obviously, Wu Ming is not alone in this place, and there are several terrifying beings whose cultivation is no less than her!

"There are a few things that the Taoist chief seems to have made mistakes, first of all, we are not familiar with each other, and secondly, even if you have a bad relationship with the elders of Ben Wang, it has nothing to do with me, and besides, the breath on your body makes this king very annoying, no, to be exact, it is an abomination!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"You ......"

The female crown's face turned pale, and she didn't expect Wu Ming to speak ill of her unceremoniously, but she rarely didn't get angry, and took a deep breath and said, "I know, many people can't stand you, but you also have to understand, now that the demon is in trouble, personal strength is nothing at all, whether it is your ancestor or Mr. Lin Yuan, many of them are sacrificing their lives to fight against the demon clan and the great cause of the human race, you do this, why should they be blind under Jiuquan?"

"Huh!"

Wu Ming was speechless and laughed, he didn't know where this woman got the confidence and felt good about herself, but she was actually preaching to him.

"Come with me, the past is like a cloud, forget all the grievances, you are still young, there is a future, don't make mistakes again and again!"

The female crown was unaware of the mockery in Wu Ming's laughter, and took the trouble to persuade her.

"Put away your Taoist secret arts!"

Wu Ming's expression turned cold, and in his narrowed left eye, the silver-gray snake shadow flashed and landed on the oil lamp, "If this king is not mistaken, this should be the Qingdu Guan Qingdou lantern, and you ...... It is the eldest princess who disappeared in the last generation of the Zhao Song royal family, and now the master of the Qing Capital View - Miaoyuan Daochang!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it is the Poor Dao!"

The female crown was slightly stunned, bowed, swayed lightly, and said with a complicated face, "Such secrets can be found out, everyone has underestimated you!"

"Huh!"

Wu Ming pouted disdainfully.

The people of this world believe in power so much that they forget that the true barrier of how the ancestors can stand out from the wilderness is by wisdom!

Even if the other party hides deeply, but the eldest princess, she can't see anyone alive or dead, how can a big living person disappear without a trace?

"Since you know my identity, you should know that I won't harm you, let me go, in the Qingdu Temple, no one can hurt you, and no one will trouble you!"

Miao Yuan is colorful.

"Are you insulting me, or yourself, or are you a brainless fool yourself?"

Wu Ming grinned and showed his white teeth, and looked at Miao Yuan Dao unceremoniously, "Uncle Grandma's rejection of you back then seems to be the most correct choice he made in this life, otherwise he wouldn't know how to die!"

"You...... What do you say, I ...... How could it hurt him?"

Miao Yuan's face suddenly turned as white as paper, his delicate body trembled, and he was shaking, as if Wu Ming's previous words were vicious, they were not as hard as this sentence.

"Then why don't you die?"

Wu Ming said coldly.

"You...... You're in a spell!"

Miao Yuan hissed.

"You're the one who fell into the devil!"

Wu Ming squinted coldly, turned around and walked towards the shadows, and said without looking back, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?" It's not because of my grandfather, but I want you to feel with your own eyes what despair is!"

"Don't be obsessed anymore, although I don't know what evil method you used to touch the ghost gate, but the old sacrificial wine gentleman is in the capital, and several saints in the temple are also paying attention to this place, it really wants to make trouble to the point of being out of control, as long as you are willing to pay the price, the ghost gate will be forcibly closed before it is opened!"

Miao Yuan followed a few steps, and the oil lamp in her hand was three points brighter, because the terrifying aura in the dark was even worse, firmly locking on her.

"Oh, it turns out that the old dog is worried about this, then I'm relieved!"

Wu Ming turned around slowly and said with a smile, "Even the Sage can't see through the true layout of this place, and the realm power of this Netherworld is stronger than I imagined. ”

"You're not trying to lure the Netherworld into the realm?"

Miao Yuan entered the customs, and his beautiful eyes were full of incredulity.

According to her knowledge, it was impossible for a Sage to make a mistake, especially when it was so close.

Even if the old sacrificial wine is not the Taoist true monarch who has no last resort, nor is he the world-famous wise man Fan Sheng, but in the end, the old master who is a pedantic celestial, how can he deduce it wrong?

Before coming, the old sacrificial wine clearly said that this is the image of the ghost door opening and the invasion of the exotic netherworld!

It was precisely because of this that she rushed to stop Wu Ming from doing that crazy act before the situation was out of control.

It's not that the old sacrificial wine doesn't want to come, but it's because he is worried that his own great power will break through, causing the ghost gate to fluctuate and attract the attention of the powerful people in foreign lands, so as to burst out into a more terrifying battle.

At that time, even if it is really repelled, the radius of thousands of miles will turn into a netherworld hell, and even attract the netherworld to peep.

Shenzhou is suffering from a catastrophe, but it can't withstand the simultaneous peeping of the other big realm, especially since this realm has been eyeing Shenzhou, and has never found a suitable opportunity to make a move.

"Hehe, if it's suitable, you might as well give it a try, but it's a pity that this king is not in the mood to deal with those demons and monsters now!"

Wu Ming sneered and flicked his hand.

Airplanes!

Black smoke billowed and shadows were divided, revealing a nine-zhang altar as high as a hill, on which nine people knelt on each floor, and the nine floors counted exactly nine hundred and eighty-one people.

In the middle of the top of the altar, a blood-blue sword with hidden cracks was inserted upside down, attracting a faint ghostly aura that seemed to bind something.

"It's ......"

Miao Yuan's pupils shrank, only to feel creepy, shuddering, but after taking half a step, he suddenly retracted it, not daring to cross the thunder pool by half a step, let alone have the slightest extra action, so as not to cause any unnecessary misunderstanding.

As a supreme half-saint, the Zhao Song royal family has the highest talent for thousands of years, and even the existence with the strongest cultivation, although they don't recognize the runes on this altar, they feel an inexplicable terrifying aura from it, like falling into hell.

It's not just the familiar and unfamiliar sword, it's the great terror that comes from the blood and bone marrow, like thousands of poisonous snakes biting, pulling away their own essence and spirit little by little, but helpless despair!

It's like falling into the abyss, trying to catch something, but can't catch anything!

"What kind of evil method have you refined, what kind of secret technique is this, what are you going to do with my Zhao family's disciples?"

Miao Yuan took a deep breath and asked sharply.

"Hehe, this can't be controlled, no longer pretentious?"

Wu Ming smiled shyly, like a young man next door who was pure and sunny, and generously introduced his masterpiece, "This technique is called the Nine Lives Lock God, and it is the funeral method that this king has worked hard to find for the Zhao Song royal family!"

"Nine Lives Lock God?"

Miao Yuan suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, his heart was swaying endlessly, and even the Taoist Zhibao Qing Pocket Lamp could not hide the cold from the soles of his feet and spread all over his body.

Although I have never heard of it, I know from the name and breath alone that this is definitely the first-class evil art in the world.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming smiled with satisfaction, and looked at the capital from afar, "The temples want Zhao Shuhang to become the ancient saint emperor and unify Shenzhou, this is just a pretense, barely regarded as an experiment, with Zhao Shuhang's cleverness, it should be very clear to think about it, but he still plans to do it, most likely because he thinks he can jump out of the chess game and control his own destiny."

This king wants to know how a chess piece without hope of the Holy Way will control his own destiny, and whether the chess player will give up.

Zhao Shuhang is so confident that he can achieve the holy throne, and this king also wants to know whether the Zhao family is full of families, and even relatives, the martial arts are sealed, the luck is locked, and the wisdom is fading, and under all kinds of difficulties, can he get out of the chess game. ”

"This is the Bloodline Evil Spell!"

Miao Yuan suddenly changed color, almost twisted, "You are so poisonous!"