Chapter 137: Is It Sick?

"Yunya!"

Outside the Drunken Eight Immortals Restaurant, the fat man saw that He Yun was also involved in the portal, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. Raise your legs and run forward.

Thundered!

At this time, above the sky, the mighty dark clouds, as thick as lead, suddenly fell from all directions. The unfathomable power of heaven and earth, with the indifference of looking down on all living beings, is pervasive and swept down.

The fat man who ran over with his legs, as well as the cultivators in the imperial capital who stepped below the Heaven Realm, were in a panic in their hearts, and they unconsciously fell to their knees.

Click-boom!

The surging night sky suddenly brightened, and a dragon-like thunderbolt tore through the sky, smashing the light and lightning, and smashing down furiously.

......

It was dark in front of him, as if a long time had passed, and when He Yun also stabilized his body again, there was already an unfamiliar environment in front of him.

The wind was bleak, the sun and the moon and the stars were nowhere to be seen, and the earth was dusty, and all around were shrouded in a gray mist. Vaguely, He Yun also saw countless stiff creatures, wandering numbly. It's very different from being at the portal.

"What the hell is this place?"

He Yun also muttered to himself. When he raised his hand, the thick mist around him touched the surface of his body covered with essence, and the sound of sizzling was constantly heard.

"Huh, why did you run in? Could it be that you're going to chase the poor nuns?"

At this time, He Yunye, who was a little confused, suddenly heard a voice in his ears that made him grit his teeth.

"Blood!cloth!Buddha!"

He Yunye, who was furious, turned his head and prepared to trouble the Bloody Buddha.

Boom!

At this moment, behind him, a loud roar was heard. At that moment, it was as if the entire space was in turmoil for a moment.

"What's going on?"

He Yun's face also changed, and he looked behind him in horror. He could feel that the vast and unfathomable power was by no means something that ordinary cultivators could resist. Could it be that after he fell here, what other variables happened in the outside world?

"Divine Guidance!"

Airplanes!

Qingyue's knife roared in response. He Yun also held the knife in both hands, and the energy in the three hundred and sixty acupoints in his body was mobilized without reservation. Right now, he no longer has the mind to entangle with the Bloody Buddha. For this occasion, it is only right to return to Wutian as soon as possible.

As for the Blood-clothed Buddha, he couldn't care what kind of moth he wanted to do when he entered this world so deliberately. Let her make trouble!

"Kill!

The battle array that is wiped out in all directions and blindly seeks the power of killing is a master! The knife is out, and it is indomitable, covering all directions! It has the power of breaking the army and cracking the formation.

The military's sword masters, relying on this martial art, have a glimmer of life even if they fall into the thick cloud of the enemy army.

With a step, the mantra of annihilation in all directions flowed through his mind, and the domineering and tragic killing qi emptied up, dispersing the gray and white yin qi above his head.

"Wow!"

The furious sword qi roared in all directions like an angry dragon. The unknown creatures around them like walking corpses were torn apart and shredded in an instant when they roared, and they fell to the sky.

Bang!

Suddenly stepping forward, the space under He Yunye's feet suddenly condensed, and the Divine Drawing Long Knife held high above his head, like a giant blade of heaven and earth killing, under the support of He Yunye's body, endless essence, madly extended to the sky, out of reach.

"Kill!"

He Yun also had blue tendons on his forehead, his face was hideous, and he slashed down frantically. Everywhere the knife passed, pieces of vacuum exploded in the sky, countless unknown creatures turned into dust, and the waves of angry sea turned into air, wrapped in a rich yin qi, and slapped towards both sides.

In the blink of an eye, within a hundred miles of He Yun's body, the void was turbulent and roaring, clear as night, and there was no trace of yin qi.

"Whew, whew!"

He Yun also held the long knife in his hand, gasping for breath. Looking at the rapidly surging yin qi in the distant sky, and the space that has returned to stability in the blink of an eye, a layer of gloom is clouded in my heart.

This realm, like the continent he lives in, has world barriers, not to mention his cultivation, even if it is the Heavenless Saint himself, it will not be able to break through.

Here, it is not a simple space, but a world. It is connected to the rich yin qi around it, as well as the infinite ghosts. He Yun finally figured out where this was.

The Eternal Realm - The World of the Dead!

That is what people on the mainland often say: the underworld.

"Bloody Buddha!"

He Yun also turned his head suddenly. Looking at the eyes of the blood-clothed Buddha, he was full of anger.

The underworld may be different from other worlds in that there is no aura or food for the living. Cultivators are here, and it is difficult for them to survive at all.

If that's it, that's it. The problem is that the yin qi here is too heavy, and when the spiritual qi is exhausted, the yin qi erodes into the body, and the vitality will decline at the lightest, and the three flowers will not gather at the top, and the five qi will not rise to the sun, and it will be difficult for immortality to cross the realm of breaking delusion!

"Huh. Why? You continue to make trouble? Poor Ni thinks, it's so funny. ”

From beginning to end, the old god was standing on the side of the blood-clothed Buddha, and at this time, he was looking at him playfully.

"Don't worry. The portal of the dead realm appeared on the continent, disturbing the order of heaven and earth, hindering the turnover of the avenue, and the heavens sent down punishments to set things right, which was inevitable. You don't make a big fuss. That's good for you. Isn't it?"

Judging from He Yunye's reaction, it was naturally not difficult for her to see that He Yun did not appear here to chase her. Although she didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that He Yun didn't come in voluntarily.

"You crazy woman! Everything has gone wrong since the main hall touched you!

He Yun also took a deep breath, scolded fiercely, and took the divine knife and headed towards the sky. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to resist fighting with this mother-in-law. In today's situation, it is really not appropriate to make extraneous branches. The first thing is to find a way to return to the mainland as soon as possible.

"Hey, where are you going?"

The Blood-clothed Buddha was very interesting, and his figure flickered, appearing next to He Yunye.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, the frost-white essence on He Yunye's body suddenly flowed, and his speed suddenly increased by a few points. Despite this, the Blood-Coated Buddha always stayed beside him like a conjoined baby.

"What the hell do you want?"

Half an hour later, He Yun also stopped with black lines. He didn't understand, this blood-clothed Buddha came to the underworld, obviously with a purpose, and now she didn't hurry up to do her own business, but pestered him like kraft candy, is there a brain disease.

"Not good. ”

The Blood-clothed Buddha then stopped, blinking a pair of bewildering eyes, looking at He Yunye's gaze, as if he had found some interesting toy, shining brightly.

"You have to look at the main hall again, believe it or not, the main hall is dead to you!"

He Yun also gritted his teeth.

"Okay. ”

"You!"

He Yunye's temples jumped fiercely, took a deep breath again, turned his head and continued to walk forward.

"If you have the ability, you will always follow me. ”

He still didn't believe it, in terms of consumption, he had three hundred and sixty big acupoints around him, and his energy was vast, far from being comparable to ordinary cultivators. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this crazy woman? When she can't do it, I'll kill her with a backhand slap!

Thinking about it like this, He Yun also felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. The corners of his mouth subconsciously hooked up a touch of arc.

"What the hell are you up to?"

The Blood-clothed Buddha keenly discovered He Yunye's abnormality, and his heart suddenly became secretly vigilant.

"Nothing. Let's go. ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and He Yun did not hide the malice on his face at all, and opened his mouth to urge. Now, he decisively extinguished the idea of throwing off the blood-clothed Buddha, and gave a rare greeting.

“......”

The Blood-Coated Buddha was silent and stopped.

"Why are you stunned? ”

"Poor Ni has changed her mind and doesn't want to be with a pervert. Let's go. ”

The Bloody Buddha said, waving his hand at He Yunye, looking like you are leaving quickly. Immediately, after recognizing the direction, he was about to leave.

"What? How dare you say that this temple is a pervert!"

Hearing this, He Yun's nose was almost crooked. What does this mean? Thinking that he is a dignified prince of the country, how can he be perverted? Insult! * Naked insult!

He Yun's figure also flashed, blocking the way of the Blood-clothed Buddha.

"You madman, don't go! Make it clear, why is this hall perverted?"

"Naked and swaggering! Could it be that the poor nun has wronged you?"

He Yunye: "......"

Shout!

He Yun's figure also flashed, and he quickly disappeared into the far sky.

"Hey, would you like to have a piece of clothing to wear?"

Shout!

The words fell, and He Yunye, who was blue with an iron face, flew back again. looked at the blood-clothed Buddha expressionlessly and did not speak.

"Huh. Although the poor nun doesn't know what's wrong with your body, it is nothing more than ordinary clothes, you can't wear them. And this underworld happens to have something you can wear. ”

He Yun also heard this, thought for a moment, and suddenly understood in his heart what the blood-clothed Buddha was referring to.

Ten halls of Yama robes!

The meaning of this blood-clothed Buddha is actually to snatch the Yama Dharma robe! What are you kidding? The Death Realm is different from the continent where the gods withered. Here, since the birth of heaven and earth, it has been within the avenue of reincarnation.

Everything in the Dead Realm is more than a continent that is mired in strife. It's like a fixed template. The Ten Domains of the Dead Realm, Yong, Liang, Gong, Yang, Qing, Xu, Yu, and Yi, as well as the city of vain death in the center. Since ancient times, it has been under the control of the Ten Palaces of Yama, each performing its own duties, and there is no conflict.

The ruler here can only be the Ten Hall Yamas. This has not changed since the birth of the Dead Realm. After these long years, the strength of the ten Yamas is unimaginable. And the Bloody Buddha dared to pay attention to the head of these ten halls of Yama, it was simply an old birthday star who hanged himself and didn't want to live.

No! Absolutely not! This kind of thing has no chance of winning at all, whoever likes to go will go! Big deal, he will be naked for a few more months. Shaking his head, He Yun also decided again that this blood-clothed Buddha really had a problem with his brain.

Looking at He Yunye's demeanor, how could the Bloody Buddha not know what he was thinking. The charming white He Yun also glanced at him, and the blood-clothed Buddha asked:

"Do you think the poor nun is whimsical?"