Yakumo Zi looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

I saw that the huge river rippling with infinite life yang energy swirled around, watered down, and was absorbed by the huge Netherworld Divine Tree. Yin and yang coincide here, and life and death converge here......

At this moment, in her eyes, looking at the past, she only felt that the endless qi between heaven and earth was completely divided, transforming yin and yang, changing black and white, until the evolution was infinite......

Yin and Yang gossip, the five elements of the Tao Tibet, the invisible Tao rhyme converges here, only to see a black and white light and shadow converge from behind her, Yin and Yang are divided, and the evolution of Tai Chi ......

Not!? Is that...... The ink gaze on the floating clouds sitting upright glanced at it, and then the moment he saw Yayun Zi, his gaze froze suddenly, and then he looked at the looming Tai Chi gossip image behind Zi, and after a while, the corners of his mouth rose slightly......

I see......

Is that who you are, really, amazingly......

However, what we need to do now is to deal with these uninvited guests in front of us first! Mo withdrew his gaze and looked back into the distance.

As the Netherworld Divine Tree rose, the infinite light began to continue to spread into the distance, extending and spreading. Under the light of the gods, yin and yang are divided, life and death are determined, and the original endless twisted filth is like a snowflake irradiated by the bright sun, which dissolves and dissolves in an instant, and does not accept existence......

Under the radiance, the earth heals and the yellow spring stops. Distortions are restored, chaos is suppressed, and infinite demons and monsters, unspeakable things, all melt away like bubble phantoms, purified one by one, until they return to their original form......

However, in this infinite darkness and endless chaos, these are just small details, just a little leakage and radiation from the source. The real threat, the real source, comes from the thousands of huge figures lurking in the endless dark abyss......

And at this moment, sensing the threat of 'life and death', they finally came out of the darkness, roaring, waving infinite tentacles and sharp claws and bone wings, frantically swarming from all directions, from the infinite underworld.

Thousands of ghosts and gods, either in the air, or in the flow, or even in the control of the Yellow Spring sewage, magma springs, converged.

They come in a myriad of forms, and they are glamorous.

Some of them were like giants, but they had only one eye on their heads, and they walked on the earth, wielding huge stone axes, and their mouths roared in a chaotic language......

Others are shaped like skeletons, and the god is dressed in a white robe and holds a huge scythe. Flying away, countless ghosts and ghosts, hundreds of ghosts and evil spirits surrounded the body, and everywhere they passed, everything was decaying, and white bones were thick......

There are also all kinds of birds that have turned into huge birds, or turned into inexplicable beasts, but their bodies all show all kinds of decay, distortion, and chaos. Or a few more heads, or most of their bodies are rotten, or there are some other unspeakable things that shouldn't exist at all, roaring and wailing......

And the rest, there are more strange figures that are completely indescribable, unable to distinguish the shape at all, incomprehensible shape, full of chaos and depravity......

They converged into a torrent and rushed forward, and in an instant, they came to the ever-spreading divine light.

Then, they all shot out: or opened their mouths and spit out, and the infinite dark green flames of hell gushed out, burning mountains and boiling seas; Or with a wave of the sickle, thousands of Sen Luo ghosts turned into the tide of death, swarming up; Or with one finger of one hand, the turbid water of the yellow spring rushes to it, turning into a wild wolf that floods the earth, sweeping all things......

The countless attacks, the endless filth, shattered the earth, tore the mountains, shattered all souls, and merged into an overwhelming tide of chaos, roaring, galloping, and slapping towards the infinite divine light, the immeasurable divine tree. I want to drag the revived Netherworld Pure Land into the abyss of chaos again......

Scold......

Above the floating clouds, Mo who was sitting quietly looked at the chaotic tide in front of him, which seemed to turn the heavens and the earth upside down, and just smiled......

The next moment, the huge divine tree that was still extending and expanding its figure, the figure trembled slightly, the branches shook slightly, and the immeasurable clear light splashed out.

In the next moment, the void was stacked layer by layer, solidifying, and the immeasurable clear light seemed to condense into an entity, turning into a crystal wall, blocking the monstrous wave.

The layered enchantment, the realm of the Netherworld Pure Land, shrouded in this clear light, exuded an eternal and unchanging breath, and met the chaotic tide directly.

The next moment, the chaotic tide that collided was like colliding with the flowing water of a giant mountain, shattering and scattering until it was annihilated. At this moment, the endless chaos is all blocked and cannot be violated in the slightest.

And under the shroud of clear light, on the secluded pure land, the infinite flowers on the other side are swaying quietly, and the breeze blows, one after another, quiet and peaceful......

The tides of chaos were still roaring and lapping, but they were all blocked by the walls of the 'world'. In the next moment, the immeasurable clear light was great again, the 'world' in the chaotic tide expanded again, where the divine light passed, the chaos retreated, the pure land opened again, and even the many ghosts and gods were purified and dissolved one by one under the immeasurable clear light, reintegrating into the netherworld pure land, returning to the origin......

Countless ghosts, gods, and evil monsters, roared, struggled, and used all their means to compete with the ever-expanding Divine Light Pure Land, but they still couldn't resist the expansion of the 'world', and they could only retreat step by step, and even if they couldn't dodge, they were swept into the gloomy and clear light, collapsed, and dissipated, until they were completely purified, turned into an infinite sea of flowers, and returned to a part of the Netherworld Pure Land......

Life and death are re-established, yin and yang are re-established, and what the secluded sacred tree wants to undertake is to open up reincarnation and re-establish the destiny of the order of the netherworld. With thousands of ghosts and gods, hundreds of millions of trillions of undead as sacrifices, the Netherworld Life and Death Great Luo Dao Fruit is proved.

The path of preaching should be hindered by calamity. This is luck, but also calamity. And its catastrophe is to face the infinitely depraved undead, thousands of chaotic ghosts and gods. It is only because the day of its enlightenment is the time when the order of the underworld is re-established, and it is also the day when the thousands of ghosts and all kinds of gods and sinisters completely return to the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and they will not accept their original colors......

This is a struggle of life and death, this is the enemy of the path, no compromise, no concession! Only when one of them is completely defeated can it set the tone of the netherworld in the future and determine the true ruler of the other side of the Yellow Spring!

Is it chaos or order. It is thousands of ghosts and gods who have completely returned to their origins and will never be reborn; Or is that reincarnation never born, and the underworld will turn into an abyss of depravity, a paradise of evil......

The foundation of the netherworld is here!

Mo stared at the scene in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes, these ghosts and gods are evil, and they are changed to the yang world, each of them has the ability to open mountains and break rivers, and they are not inferior to the ancient gods and goddesses. But in this vast underworld, under the dispute over the roots of the world, they are just pawns, just a group of cannon fodder.

He didn't need to make a move at all, just the mighty Netherworld power of the Netherworld Divine Tree behind him was enough to sweep away this group of ghostly spirits. Just by virtue of them, they are far from being called the word 'calamity'......

The real 'Lord' hasn't appeared yet......

…… To be continued......