Chapter 251: Catastrophe [4]
The dynasty on earth was swallowed by the great demon, and the underworld that was born was dominated by the demon lord. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's a good thing there is no heavenly realm in this world, otherwise God knows what strange things would have come out!
It's very sad, I thought there was some strange power of time and space reincarnation, who would have thought that in the end, this Sumeru Lan was actually a ghost place that connected the world and the underworld?
What is opened every thirty-six years, what is easier to form a pill here, in the final analysis, isn't this thing still a process of accumulating aura?
There are enough dead monks, and the demon lord of Qiye, the current lord of the Yin Division, also only needs the soul of the monk, and the aura left by the monk after his death is not scattered in this gap between yin and yang, making this small place rich in spiritual energy?
It's a shame that so many monks are rushing to this underworld, and this is really a rush to death.
As Zhao Han said to Lian Nishang at the beginning, this "Sumeru Lanruo" is really a fishing process, but it is not the big sects that Zhao Han imagined that presiding over this game, but the dead soul of Qiye.
Revenant?
Revenant!
As the lord of the underworld who has just been born for a hundred years, Qiye's own power is incomplete, and the positions of those Yin officials under him are not filled, and as a last resort, Qiye can only reach an agreement with the only Zhenwu Immortal Sect Yuanying who survived the battle a hundred years ago.
Seven Nights opened the small world to the True Martial Immortal Sect, and the True Martial Immortal Sect acquiesced in the Seven Nights pit to kill the monks to fill this newborn underworld!
Old-fashioned tricks, but unfortunately under the trend of interests, there will always be people who will be desperate for the sake of Yudan.
Knowing that it was ninety-nine deaths, but for the sake of that one percent chance, these monks still hugged each other.
None of this is a big deal, after all, no matter what world you are in, there are people playing this routine, even in empires.
Zhao Han didn't want to pay attention to it.
But Seven Nights did one thing wrong!
Because it, the Lord of Hades, does not treat everyone equally!
It is like cutting leeks, harvesting human monks one after another, but it ignores the demon clans that are raging on the earth.
This made Zhao Han very aggrieved.
Fortunately now, no matter how you say it, this underworld has only been opened three times, and there are only hundreds of monks who have died, with the supplement from the True Martial Immortal Sect, and the golden-bodied Arhat born in Fahua Temple, this ending is not too bad.
But what about after that?
It won't take a few hundred years to be harvested by the Seven Nights, and there will be no other monks in the world except for the True Martial Immortal Sect and the Fahua Temple, right?
Demons are all over the earth, the True Martial Immortal Sect has become the Heavenly Court, the Fahua Temple has become the West Heaven, and the others have become lambs in captivity, this is the result of the continued development of this world in the future!
A deformed world, a distorted world, because of the existence of this Sumeru Lanruo, the Heavenly Book World will continue to provide it with faith as nourishment, supporting the continued development of this world.
This is what Zhao Han can't bear!
I gave out resources, and you got me a disgusting thing?
Zhao Han is also hehe!
The true fire of Qingluan floated down from the sky, and the sparks of the stars burned out, burning all the cover and environment of this underworld, revealing the true scene hidden under the illusion.
What does Hades look like?
Zhao Han has been to the Hades, which is the Hades with rules on the main plane.
But what does a newborn hell look like?
In a world that is neither small nor too large, countless beings kneel on the ground to pray for blessings, starting from the center and bounding on all sides, forming an irregular circle, and in the center of the circle, there is a throne made of white bones.
The world is very big, because the foundation left by the old demon of Montenegro is very thick, even if he blew up his own god realm, but the underworld born from his god realm is even wider and vast.
The world is very small, and these yin souls who survive in the underworld only have two paths in their lives: devouring and being devoured, and the banks of the river that exude a rich yin qi are full of yin spirits floating and kneeling on the ground.
They can't die! Because this newly born Hades does not yet have such permission!
They can't look up! Because if you look up, you will see the truth of this underworld!
Crawl on the ground, pounce on your kind when you see it, devour, fight, and determine the final winner, and then continue to crawl forward.
There is no end, because the path they are walking is just a circle, and they are like ants locked in a circle, crawling and fighting according to a fixed path.
Fighting, fighting, until the number of dead Yin Spirits is large enough, and the Yin Qi they exude completes the rules of the Netherworld, until that day, the surviving Yin Spirits will have the opportunity to raise their heads and look at the sky.
This is a necessary process for the formation of the underworld, because everything in the world is exchanged for equal value, and this is the law of the world and will not change.
But this scene in front of me is really ugly and unimaginable......
Flying around the sky, Zhao Han slowly landed in front of Qiye.
Turning into a human form, Zhao Han said softly under the gaze of Qiye: "I don't like it here"
"You can leave"
After Zhao Han was silent for a while, he said with some ethereal words: "This world does not need the existence of the underworld."
"This is the meaning of my existence, and it is also the inevitable process of the perfection of the world"
As he spoke, Nanaya's body became void and eventually disappeared into this space.
Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Han's mouth outlined a smile.
When I looked up at the sky, I saw that it was pitch black, with no sun and moon and no starlight.
This is just a dead and silent underworld, and the master of this world, in order to complete his own way, actually fused the blood moon that this world should be into his body.
The blood moon is the only hope in the underworld, but unfortunately the master of the underworld is unwilling to let the souls of the underworld raise their heads.
A lifeless underworld, perhaps thousands of years later, can start reincarnation.
After a long time, Zhao Han sighed lightly.
"Does it work to hide?"
No one answered him, there was a dead silence all around, and even the ghosts didn't make a sound as they crawled.
"You know, actually, the underworld is a very fragile thing"
In the space, Zhao Han's voice continued to echo, faint, the only sound.
"Don't you answer me? Then I'm sorry..."
The words fell, and a crystal clear small sword appeared in Zhao Han's hand.
Only the length of the thumb, the whole body was dark red as blood, and there was some light in the boundless darkness.
The little sword was thrown out by Zhao Han, and the next moment, the fire unicorn that was like a mad demon appeared again!
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Like a red-eyed mad cow, the moment it appeared in the world, the fire unicorn began to run wild on the earth!
Ignited all the way to the flames, trampled all the way, but the yin soul that was rubbed by the fire qilin would instantly turn into yin qi and disappear into this underworld.
What he did, it seems, is useless?
Scattering these ghosts is just a useless task?
Who knows?
After all, a crazy fire unicorn, but it doesn't care about the existence of any strange circles, it will only rush all the way forward, and when it rushes to the edge of the world......
"Boom!"
Rumble!!!
Like a brilliant firework blooming at the end of the world, where the unstable barrier of the underworld was knocked out by the unicorn's self-explosion.
It's very fine, and if you don't stop it, it will soon be repaired by the world's correction power.
"It's useless for you to do this, get out of here"
In the void, the voice of Qiye came from afar, and it seemed to be a headache for Zhao Han's approach.
He didn't dare to hurt Zhao Han, because there was still the existence of the ram resistance outside, and he didn't know what Zhao Han had left, after all, Zhao Han intercepted the existence of the monk Feisheng.
He didn't dare to face Zhao Han either, because he was afraid that he would fall!
When he is invisible, he is the lord of the underworld, in charge of the power of the underworld, and coexists with the underworld.
When he appeared, he was the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights, who devoured the blood moon of the underworld, and he still had his own will.
I don't want to be destroyed, I don't want to provoke others, I just want to develop steadily and spend this long 10,000 years.
The small sword that was as bright as jade flew back from a distance and fell into Zhao Han's hand again.
The Chixiao Sword Spirit inside was already very weak, and it couldn't withstand another manifestation, and it took a long time of cultivation.
Zhao Han just glanced at this, and a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The underworld, the ghosts, and the Qianli hanging, from now on to the west is the northern demon plain."
As he spoke, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Han's hand.
The light was blue, green as jade, like a withered branch.
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing Zhao Han suddenly take out a strange spear and come out, the voice of Qiye in the void had a hint of majesty, and he seemed to feel danger on that spear.
Dangerous! Deadly danger!! The danger of being able to knock this lord of hell into the dust!!
Then, Zhao Han just found the right position and stuck the spear on the ground.
The cyan flames surging around his body, and countless Qingluan true flames were injected into the cyan spear body by Zhao Han.
The flames of the spear body rose, and the bone-devouring flame mixed with a touch of green began to spread in this underworld with the spear body as the center.
The magic spear plum wine can devour souls, capture souls, ignite the fire of the dead to help plants and trees grow, and naturally it can also devour the souls of the dead with the help of its own mysteries!!
Since the body of the spear was the base point, countless Qingluan True Flames formed a whirlpool like a violent wind, constantly tearing at the souls of all the surrounding souls towards the body of the gun!
Soul Eater! Soul Eater!!
Since this world is made of yin qi and there is no real boundary, there is no reason why plum wine cannot be swallowed!
The Qingluan fire rippled like water waves, and countless ghosts who were floating and kneeling on the ground were pulled into this whirlpool in a daze, purified by the magic spear, and finally absorbed into the body of the spear.
The void shook, the underworld shook, and the seven nights that were originally invisible and void appeared.
A pair of eyes stared at Zhao Han, who was still holding the gun, and the blood moon swayed in Qiye's eyes, watching the person pry the foundation of the underworld little by little......