Yan Luo stood on the mountain, in front of him was a black cavity, constantly throwing up dirt, these dirt is not ordinary loess, but black clumps like tombs, some clods of soil are broken and there is a trace of black air currents, rich yin.

"Bang dang!"

There was a dull movement in the cave, and the mountain suddenly collapsed, and Yan Luo first floated with his mental power, and then entered the collapsed pit, and found that it was Ma Di who had dug up the mountain.

A tunnel appears at the bottom, and the surrounding walls are covered with large chunks of bluestone, and some broken stone tablets are mixed in the dirt, making it look like a ruin.

Yanluo made out the handwriting on the stele.

"The underworld, don't enter the living?"

"It's not that I haven't been to the six realms of reincarnation, it's just a netherworld mansion."

Yan Luo saw the entrance of the cave in front of him, and there were two wooden statues full of cracks and peeling skin, one was a cow's head, and the other was a horse's face, guarding both sides of the cave, the two mud-tire puppets had hideous expressions, he bent his fingers, and two points of blood-colored brilliance flew out, which was a compressed blood mine, which exploded immediately after hitting the wooden statue, and the blood was dripping, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Let's go."

Yan Luo kicked the horse's buttocks, and the horse took the lead, and the two entered the tunnel and walked for a while, turning into a tunnel that slid downward, and continued down, I don't know how long, and suddenly fell to the ground in the darkness.

The light released by the light and dark star was too violent, he thought about it and simply put it away, took out the God mask, put it on and unfolded a pair of angel wings that emitted pure white light behind him, through the illumination of the light, he saw that this place seemed to be a tomb, gloomy and quiet, everywhere there was black yin qi permeating the gray mist, the light emitted by the angel belonged to the diluted holy light, the heavier the holy attribute, the more golden the light became, the greater the proportion of the light element, the whiter the color, and the pure white fluorescence only had a little holy power attribute.

But the light element and the holy power have the effect of warding off evil spirits.

The yin qi here is too heavy, and the light emitted by the wings can only shine 7 or 8 meters, and in the distance of the black fog, you can see a faint green phosphorus fire, mixed with laughter and crying, and the soil below is extremely soft like a swamp, and the horse has begun to sink when stepping on it.

Yan Luo saw a dozen copper coins scattered on the ground, as well as a broken compass.

"What kind of Lingyun Dao Chief's magic weapon is it?"

It seems that the Taoist priest is lost in this underground ruins, I wonder if it is really the underworld? He mentally grabbed a clump of dirt and looked at it, only to see some gray powder and small decaying fragments in the clod.

"Bones?"

The ashes were mixed in the soil, no wonder the yin qi was so serious.

"Those ghosts and ghosts hiding in the shadows, get out of here, or I'll destroy you!"

The sound of rustling lingered in the darkness, and the angelic light emanating from Yanluo's body made them dare not approach, but they seemed unwilling to let go of their prey and gathered in the distance.

This threat is still quite useful, and the voice disappeared immediately, after all, Yan Luo's current angel form is not easy to mess with at first glance with the nine-headed strange horse, unless it is a spirited spirit without any senses, ordinary evil ghosts dare not approach at all.

Yanluo spread his wings, but he still relied on telekinesis to fly, which was more convenient, especially after the soul was enhanced, the strength of telekinesis was enough to be called "telekinesis", and the essence of telekinesis was on "movement", using telekinesis as the source of power, driving material to fight, and even using telekinesis to hold up the horses that had fallen into the soft bone and gray soil, floating in the air.

Madi now weighs more than 10 tons!

An angel and a nine-headed horse, floating in the air like a ghost and ghost, below is the Yin earth mixed with the coagulation of the ashes, surrounded by gray yin qi, and there are green phosphorus fires in the distance from time to time, or the light like blood-red eyes suddenly shines, I don't know what demons and monsters are peeping, everything here is like entering a different space from reality, and there is a ghostly atmosphere everywhere.

After flying for about 5 minutes, the gray fog in the air began to fade, a winding path rugged forward, actually turned into a mountain road, a tall stone gate towered in front of the mountain road, there seemed to be guards on the left and right, Yan Luo fixed his eyes and looked, and the previous bull head and horse face are different, these two should be mud statues, painted with a black and white color, it is the legendary Yin and Yang judge, and the three gloomy black characters on the stone gate:

"Ghost Gate"

"What the hell is TM?"

Yan Luo's right hand was raised, and four white bone sword qi shot up, these stones seemed to have energy protection, and the white bone sword qi could not be cut off, only the stone chips that were chopped flew one after another, and it was useless to blast another wave of blood thunder, and sure enough, these two energies at least cultivated a magical power similar to the "Blood River Great Array" and "Xuanming White Bone Sword", which could only fight miscellaneous cannon fodder.

The power of the White Bone Sword Qi is equivalent to a laser, and the blood thunder is equivalent to a mortar.

Seeing that the explosion could not break through the stone door, Yan Luo used a fire bomb with a power equivalent to a rocket, this thing was enough to blow up the tank with one shot, and three shots in a row, the dazzling red light collided on the stone door, and in the earth-shattering explosion, the entire "Ghost Gate Pass" was blown into pieces in the flame gas wave, and the two Yin and Yang Judge clay statues below were also shattered in the blast wave, split into several petals and fell to the ground.

Bomb off the "Ghost Gate Pass", Yanluo floated up the rocky mountain road, and soon saw a stone gate, and then bombed it off, all the way to the demolition and smashed eighteen ghost gates, and finally came to the mountain, everything in front of him suddenly became clear.

This is actually similar to the Lishan Mausoleum, an underground city!

The river flows quietly in front of the mountain, flowing into the city where the stone houses seem to be tombs, the river is not flowing water but red blood, the yin wind sweeps the fishy smell, the water surface rolls from time to time to show a strange insect, poisonous snakes, tearing in the blood water as if the soul of the transparent shadow, above the river is a stone bridge, the color is black, white, yellow three colors.

The stone bridge stands quietly over the river, and with the wind blowing, there seems to be a long sigh echoing in the wind.

On the side of the stone bridge, there is also an earthen platform to build a hexagonal wooden pavilion, in front of the pavilion put a large cauldron, a kind eyebrow, wrinkled old woman sat quietly in front of the pot, holding a large bowl, this old woman is of course also a clay statue, painted with colors to look lifelike.

"Nai He Bridge and Hometown Terrace, Meng Po?"

"Then this river should be the Lechuan River, and the mountain road just now is Huangquan Road? Coupled with the Ghost Gate Pass and the Netherworld Mansion, such a building complex was built underground, and the amount of work was probably no worse than the Lishan Mausoleum of the First Emperor. ”

"Who did that?"

If it were an ordinary person, I would be scared to pee when I saw the strange scenery here, but Yan Luo had no taboos, and he flew down from the mountain and landed in front of the clay statue of Meng Po.