Bang!!

The large mouth that covered the entire heavenly vault opened, and the portal of the ghost gate was pitch black, and there was an infinite and terrifying attraction from it.

In an instant, the souls of the Yuan Qi God, the Four Great Masters, the Four Great Gods, the Jingyuan Pope, the Peacock King and others were beating wildly, and even the souls of the ram fools who only cultivated their flesh bodies were being grabbed out of their bodies little by little.

The spirit of the Peacock King was like a lonely boat in the sea, and he couldn't help but go towards the gate, roaring loudly:

"What kind of power is this! My soul is out of my control! ”

Even the most powerful Vitality God Divine Soul was flying towards there, shouting in fear:

"The Dao technique of the Taishang Dao is about the time and space of the universe, how can there be such an incredible Dao technique, which directly affects the soul origin of the god!"

Huhuhu~~

The crowd had no way to escape, roaring in fear, but they couldn't resist the attraction of the ghost gate to their souls.

Death.

This first-type change derived from Chen Xixiang's reincarnation path at the beginning, after he crossed the worlds, cultivated for an unknown amount of time, and under the current cultivation, it was refined into a real building by the Origin Seed, and it was no longer a noun.

But it has really become the ghost gate of the underworld.

It has become a place where yin and yang meet, and it has become the real gateway in the Taoist scriptures, containing all the ghosts in the world and sucking into the underworld.

In the Yang God World, this heaven and earth with the main system of ghost and immortal soul cultivation.

The restraint of the ghost gate for the ghost fairy yin soul is simply innate.

There is a kind of ghost, which must be under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and it is born to enter the domineering artistic conception of the ghost gate.

Hula~~

In an instant, the Yuan Qi God, the Four Great Masters, the Four Great Gods, the Jingyuan Pope, the Peacock King, the Ram Fool and others were all sucked into the Ghost Gate.

Woo woo woo ~ ~

The Peacock King's gaze recovered, and he found that he and the others had come to a large hall, and in the hall stood a white-robed Taoist man, looking at them with indifferent eyes.

"Oneiroi Machine!"

The first to speak was the Yuan Qi Shen, and his voice trembled:

"What the hell is this place? Why can't the gods perceive the flow of vitality? ”

The Yuan Qi God is a god born in the Yuan Qi of the Great World, and the blood of the five ancient god kings flows in his body, and he can be said to be the son of Yuan Qi, but at this time, he completely lost the sense of Yuan Qi.

"Here, it is called Senluo Palace, also known as the Netherworld Mansion, what you just entered is called the Ghost Gate Pass, and when you enter the Ghost Gate Pass, you can't help yourself in life and death."

Chen Xi's indifferent voice echoed in the hall, like a thunderbolt in the hearts of many masters.

As he spoke, he had an extra black book in his hand, and after opening it, his eyes fell on the body of the Yuan Qi God, and he read:

"The Vitality God, the god of the Western Regions, was born in the Great Thousand Worlds Vitality, and he should be the Yang Shou, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years ......"

As Chen Xixiang spit out these lines of words without emotion, the handwriting also appeared out of thin air on the black-skinned ancient book.

The Yuan Qi God suddenly felt that there was something more in his soul, and it seemed that something was missing.

It was as if because of Chen Xixiang's words, which gave him a life connection with the black ancient book.

The words word by word were directly imprinted in the depths of the soul of the Yuan Qi God and marked with a mark.

A fear that penetrated the bone marrow appeared in the heart of the Yuan Qi God, and he roared in horror:

"You, what did you do!!"

Chen Xixiang continued to turn to the next page, looked at the Jingyuan Pope behind the Yuan Qi God, and continued to read:

"Xufeihong, human, the pope of the Jingyuan Temple, was born in the central world of the outer heavens, the righteous daughter of the leader Xuyi, and the Yang Shou, five thousand five hundred and fifty years......"

Rumble!

This voice resounded in the heart of the Jingyuan Pope, making her delicate and pale:

"This! How did Oneiroi know my details and origins!! ”

She is an undercover agent inserted by the Central World, and even the Yuan Qi God is not clear.

The person in front of him, just by virtue of this ancient book, how did he know?!

She quickly looked at the Yuan Qi Shen in fear, and was ready for the Yuan Qi God to turn his head and attack her, so that her heart trembled madly and despaired.

However, at this time, the Yuan Qi God did not have any thoughts about the origin of the Jing Yuan Pope, and a pair of eyes in the Yuan Qi form stared directly at Chen Xixiang's black-skinned ancient book, and let out a loud shout:

"Tick off the name of this god from that book! Fast! Tick it off!! ”

Rumble!

Because of an instinctive fear of the font on the book, the Yuan Qi God crackled all over, so much so that he ignored the gap between himself and Chen Xixiang, and shouted that he sacrificed the twelve "Mixed Yuan Yuan Qi Relics" that he had cultivated with his life, and roared towards Chen Xixiang:

Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon!

The twelve Yuan Qi relics trembled and swirled, forming a large array, and a pillar of light quickly spit out from it.

A groundbreaking "cannon" sound quickly shook the hall, as if the stars had exploded here, louder than any sound that the Peacock King and the others had heard in their lives.

However, just before this kind of domineering and wild extreme Dao technique, Chen Xixiang didn't raise his eyelids, and said in a very slow tone:

"You're rude!"

Suddenly, several ghostly voices in the hall drowned out like a sea of prisons, as if they were the ghost kings and gods in the underworld, and they were created gods:

"Bold! When you enter the Senluo Temple, you dare to go wild! ”

At the same time, several black whips stretched out from the main hall and struck in the air, and there were white papers flying on them, like mourning sticks in the world.

Under this swing, before the terrifying Yuan Qi Cannon could be blasted out, it was instantly hit by several sticks, and the Yuan Qi that was pumped burst and spread into a rain of light in the sky.

And the castration was unabated, and it slapped the vitality of the vitality god.

Syllable! Syllable! ……

Like a wicker volley, it directly pumped into the depths of the soul of the Yuan Qi God, causing the Yuan Qi God to let out a terrible roar:

"Ahhh My soul! It hurts me too!! ”

"This?!"

The Peacock King, the four masters and the others looked at the dozens of mourning sticks hanging down from the sky above the Senluo Hall in fear, and they only felt that their souls trembled in front of them, as if they had encountered a natural enemy!

"What kind of Taoism is this!!"

I saw that after the Yuan Qi God was fully whipped by a hundred mourning sticks, it fell to the ground of the main hall in a languishing manner, and his soul trembled.

Chen Xixiang's eyes fell indifferently, his tone was still slow, and he said words that would never be forgotten by the Yuan Qi God:

"Roaring Difu, a hundred mourning sticks are cheap for you, and you have to cut Yang Shou for another thousand years!"

With a stroke of the pen, the black-skinned ancient book turned to the page of the Yuan Qi God, and the number of "nine thousand nine hundred and ninety years" of the Shou Yuan was immediately erased for a thousand years, becoming "eight thousand nine hundred and ninety years".

Under this stroke, an invisible force immediately descended on the depths of the soul of the Yuan Qi God.

"Ahhh......hhh My Soul Origin ......"

The Yuan Qi God let out a long howl, as if the soul origin had been slaughtered:

"My life, my life......"

At this time, the spirits of the Peacock King, the Four Great Masters, the Ram Fool and others almost became ice sculptures in place, trembling in despair:

"What? Raised hands after being cut away for a thousand years! This! This! ”

Seeing the reaction of the Vitality God, it was like a dream, and it was a nightmare that will never be forgotten.

When you have cultivated to the realm of Yuan Qi God, you can already clearly perceive your longevity.

Shouyuan, everyone has a longevity, and the yang gods will die at the end of their lives, not to mention them.

Each of them cultivated to the depths, and they were able to clearly perceive which day they would die, so the reaction of the Yuan Qi God at this time showed that all of this was true, and the lifespan of the Yuan Qi God was really mastered by that black-skinned ancient book.

"What the hell is this book!"

Everyone was terrified.

At this time, the Yuan Qi God was already lying motionless on the ground, like a dead chicken.

After punishing the Yuan Qi God, Chen Xixiang continued to flip through the black-skinned ancient book, and his eyes fell on everyone else, as if he could see through all the experiences of everyone's past and present lives.

The black-skinned ancient book kept flipping, and under the desperate gaze of everyone, they wrote down the names of all of them one by one:

"Xin Xuan, demon, peacock king, was born in the reckless peacock, because of the five elements of the Dao system, achieved four thunder tribulations, and the life span is 4,440 years."

"Fan Yuntao, human, the sixty-sixth generation head of the Fanjia family......" "Wang Renyong, human, the head of the Wang family......" "Sun Qian, human, the head of the Sun family......" "Ji Shengde, human, the head of the Ji family......" "Ram fool, human ......" "Blood God, God ......", "Hades ......", "Fa Shen ......", "Jingyuan Hercules......" "Star Eyes, Demon ......" "Sage Tu Yuan ......"

Every time a person's name is written on the black-skinned ancient book, that person feels that his life is no longer in his hands, but is manipulated by a single line in the book.

"We ...... Enslaved ......"

"Through this book, Oneiroi took control of our life and death......"

Everyone recognized the problem, and they only felt black in front of their eyes.

After Chen Xixiang finished writing everyone's names, he closed the black-skinned ancient book with a "snap", and said lightly:

"It seems that you are all aware of the current situation, now your life and death are all in the hands of this 'book of life and death', I will not kill you, and I will let you return to the yang world, but after that, you will begin to believe in my Taishang Dao, and there will be a common name, that is, the people of my Taishang Dao country."

Book of Life and Death.

This is the 'divine object' that Chen Xixiang condensed in his soul after evolving the entire underworld world, similar to the "Tower of Taiyu" and "Bell of the Extreme", but in his underworld, the power is more incredible than the two techniques of the universe.

Just like just now, as long as the soul of the world enters this Senluo Palace, it will automatically be reflected in the book of life and death, and then after he writes his real name domineeringly, that person will be marked with the mark of "reincarnation of the underworld".

In the future, as long as he wants to kill someone, he can hook up all the yang life of others with a single thought.

"Taishang Dao Country ......"

At this time, the Peacock King, the four family masters and others chewed these four words one after another, and they were shocked.

Daoguo!

Country!

That one word alone says it all.

"You, you want to replace Da Qian and establish the Daomen Dynasty in the Great World?"

The ram's foolish heart trembled.

"Why not?"

Chen Xixiang held the book of life and death in his hand, looked at the ram foolish, and said lightly:

"Ram fool, you were originally a Yunmeng Martial Saint a hundred years ago, and you took refuge in Daqian because Shouyuan was approaching, and now your life and death life are here with me, all of which can be changed with a single thought, and this sect master only needs to wave a big pen, and he can add hundreds of years of Yang Shou to you."

"What, increase the longevity ......"

Everyone looked at the book of life and death in Chen Xixiang's hand, and their hearts trembled:

"It can not only reduce people's lifespan, but also increase longevity? How is this possible, Yangshou is destined by God, even the world will be destroyed one day, how can you do such an unbelievable thing. ”

Chen Xixiang's eyes were calm, holding the book behind him, and he smiled indifferently:

"The world? Yes, even the great world will be destroyed one day, but what this sect is telling you is that even if the great world is destroyed, this place will not be destroyed! ”

Looking at everyone here, Chen Xixiang's tone was leisurely:

"Everything will pass away, only death will live forever, here, is the destination of all the dead beyond the world, the world has a limit of one yuan, there is no here, and your life is recorded here, after death, you can also be resurrected from here, reincarnate again, and even go to the next yuan."

This is part of the trait of the King of Artifacts, which is the secret of the Origin Seed, which can avoid the collapse of the era of the world.

At this time, everyone who heard these words was in a trance and their emotions were shocked.

From Chen Xixiang's words, they seem to have distilled the core purpose that can represent everything in one sentence.

Whoever believes in me will have eternal life!