The cracks on the ghost core continued to spread, as if a life was born in it, exuding a very strong yin and evil ghost aura, lingering on Zhou Xuan's ghost core, and the cracks on the ghost core burst open, and a purple-haired villain who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared in his ghost body.

"If it weren't for the split clone, it wouldn't have been cultivated to decline, with such strength, how can I drag the Wheel King Xue!" The dark purple dragon beneath him paused violently in midair, and his expression became gloomy as he stood on top of the dragon's head.

"Only by casting the secret technique of the realm master level can you gain the strongest power in a short period of time!" Zhou Xuan's eyes flashed, and his gaze revealed gloom.

After making up his mind, he began to look for the powerhouses in the Netherworld, and used secret techniques to absorb the power of the origin in the Netherworld from them, so as to make himself strong in a short period of time.

Netherworld, on a plain, the sky twisted in vain for a while, and a giant dragon roared, slamming headlong into the earth without stopping.

The roaring sound echoed, a dragon roar came out, and the earth cracked and a huge crack appeared, and countless black mist rushed out with the appearance of the crack, and the black mist formed by the yin and evil qi covered the sky and the sun, and a purple figure on the black sky flashed in, and the black fog was in the black mist

The roar echoed, and a roar came out, and the earth collapsed under the roar, and a huge crack appeared, and countless black mist appeared with the impact of the dragon, swirling around, making this place covered by black fog, and at the same time that the roar came out of the mist, there was a purple-haired figure in the sky, with a hideous, flashing into the mist.

The black mist dissipated, and the dark purple dragon flew into the sky, and two figures stood under the deep pit in the ground.

One of them stood there, dressed in a dark red imperial robe and purple hair, it was Zhou Xuan, and his hand was pressed on the head of an old man in a black robe.

The old man was also a ghost god of the underworld, but at this moment, his body trembled, kneeling in front of Zhou Xuan, his expression was painful, and his body was trembling violently, with a trace of origin power emerging from his seven orifices, and quickly burrowed into Zhou Xuan's ghost body and entered the ghost baby.

After a moment, Zhou Xuan let go of his hand, turned around and stepped on the dark purple dragon in mid-air, and disappeared into the sky with the dragon's roar.

On the ground, the ghost god who was kneeling on the ground, looking at the direction Zhou Xuan left, showed a look of fear, he was extremely weak now, but he was afraid that Zhou Xuan would return, so he immediately struggled to get up and left quickly.

After plundering the origin power of more than a dozen ghosts and gods in a row, and recovering to the strongest power, Zhou Xuan slashed in mid-air, looking at the place where the Wheel Hall of the Tenth Hall was located, he took a deep breath, and his eyes were like torches.

"Xue Yanluo, the widow is here!" His figure took a step forward, and as it fell, his ghost body twisted and faded away.

Just after his figure disappeared, suddenly, in his place, the five-star mang's array coat of arms rose, and a middle-aged man wearing a red Yama robe and an imperial crown walked out of the five-star mang's array, looked at the place where Zhou Xuan had disappeared, and chased after him again.

In the Netherlands, there is a Netherworld Mountain, this mountain is blocked by an illusion, and even if you stand in front of it, you can't see its huge mountain range.

The Netherworld Mountain Range is the Netherworld Mansion, where the tenth hall is located, and it is also the residence of the ghost god Xue Yanluo, Zhou Xuan's figure came out of nothingness, and below him will be the Lechuan River under the Nai He Bridge, the river flows in the Lechuan River, the sound of the water is rushing and rapid, from the sky, this / Styx River is not too wide.

But if you look at the other side from one side, you will find that this Lechuan River is a hundred miles wide, and its water is muddy and dim, and you can't see how deep it is.

Zhou Xuan stood here, he saw that below it, there were black halls built in some corners of the Netherworld Mountain, at a glance, these halls were densely packed, I don't know how many, several winding paths spread out in this mountain, paved with bluestone slabs, and the blackness of this mountain, forming some contrasts.

Near the top of the mountain, there is a circle around the mountain, where the largest number of large halls exist, and several of them are built along the mountain, as if the mountain has been dug out of a hole to form a temple.

Zhou Xuan's gaze swept over this mountain, and finally condensed on the top of the mountain, at the top of this mountain, there is a majestic hall in the center, it is a square existence, it is very flat, only in the middle of the position, there is a huge throne.

The throne is made of black stones, connected to the square, and integrated with the tower, and from time to time there are black gloomy aura emanating from this throne.

Zhou Xuan retracted his gaze and walked towards the step ahead, the moment his footsteps fell, a formation ripple suddenly appeared in front of him, this ripple rippled violently, as if to prevent Zhou Xuan from stepping in, but after only holding on for a moment, Zhou Xuan stepped into the formation ripple, and the whole person disappeared into the sky above the Lechuan River.

Almost at the moment when Zhou Xuan disappeared, the middle-aged man in a red robe suddenly appeared in the sky above the Lechuan River, without the slightest hesitation, and walked forward in one step according to the position Zhou Xuan left.

Zhou Xuan's ghost body, when he appeared, he was still standing in the sky, but the gloomy ghost aura above his head was swirling, and under him was not the rushing Styx, but the Netherworld Mountain, where the tenth hall was located.

At the moment of appearance, the tenth hall was quiet, but Zhou Xuan could sense that there were many tense existences, he didn't pay attention to these, but shook his body, turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the Yama Hall on the top of the mountain, but at the moment when he flew away, behind Zhou Xuan, the formation rippled again, and the middle-aged man in red robe who was chasing all the way walked out in one step.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan was still in the air, but his footsteps suddenly paused, and he turned his head sharply, staring at the red-robed middle-aged man who walked out of nothingness, his eyes with constricted pupils, his purple hair dancing, and his ghost eyes were even more murderous.

"Wheel King! Xue Yanluo! Zhou Xuan's heart was shocked, he was cautious all the way, but he never found that someone was following him, and at this moment, when he saw the appearance of the person who followed, his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

This person is the Xue Yama he is looking for!

Xue Yanluo suddenly appeared in front of him, and Zhou Xuan's body burst out with all his strength at the moment, making the surrounding heaven and earth roar, as if it was unbearable.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan didn't notice that on the Yama Hall on the top of the hill in the distance behind him, on the throne of the square, there was a ray of ghostly light flickering because of Xue Yanluo's appearance......

Xue Yanluo, who was wearing a red robe, his expression was indifferent, containing frost, his eyes were ruthless, his body did not pause at all after he appeared, and he walked towards Zhou Xuan, and an amazing momentum emanated from his body, and this momentum was not weaker than Zhou Xuan.