In the period of the ancient flood, when the heavens and the earth first opened. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There is a spirit in the sky, and three thousand avenues are scattered, and they are divided into all parts of the wilderness.

All souls have feelings, wandering, and searching, and it can be said that those who are destined to find them will obtain their holy position.

But I don't know how many years have passed, maybe it's not enough, the three thousand avenues divided by heaven and earth, those who can get it are only a few thousand.

Among them, there are five elements, and there are many paths, but the three words of heaven, earth and man, but none of the real avenues have been obtained.

100 years, 1000 years, 10,000 years.

The years go by.

When the saints no longer wanted to find it, and gradually forgot it, there was a man in black armor who claimed to be a ghost, and with the power of heaven, he forcibly opened up a realm in the desolate land.

"The Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man, now in the Earth Realm, the Netherworld has come out..."

The saints deduced and guessed with greed in their eyes.

Boundless water, blazing sky.

In the Netherworld, a hundred saints have descended.

If you want to kill the ghost master, take its ghost word..

The realm of the earth, within which there is the realm of the underworld, and its lord is the netherworld.

"The ghost character is one of the avenues of the earth boundary among heaven, earth and man.."

Chen Peng's thoughts turned, and the scene of the war in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"But although you are dead, in the flood and wilderness, there are not many people left who already have their words..."

The demon of more than 100,000 zhang died at the hands of the judge, and only the mutilated absurd characters were left for his son.

But the word is incomplete, and the Tao is incomplete.

"After the famine, there is no saint among the desolate beasts.." After his death, I don't know how many years have passed, the aura of the desolate desolation has gradually become scarce, and the demon saint has driven it away and suppressed the desolate beasts for its own benefit.

"When I break through the holy position, I will definitely wash away today's hatred!" Wasteland roared as he left his homeland.

But when he fled, when he was walking with the desolate land, he was taken by Chen Peng...

"If I haven't obtained the word of the Netherworld, but if I can open the Netherworld, I will be able to open the Heavenly Realm." Jin Sheng seemed to know something from the holy war, so he had the words to heaven in the future.

"The judge will be with me for 10,000 years, and I will not let his soul be scattered." After many years, there was a flood of land, as if he felt something, and after many years, he used his words to seal the mountain town, and the reincarnation of the sixth scribe of Baoyi, the soul was immortal.

"But now it's the last life.."

Deep underground, Chen Peng first glanced at Cui Ming behind him, and then looked at the white bone house in front of him and said, "And he also waited for this seat.."

The words fell.

The inscription in front of him glowed.

When the white bone house formation turned, it was as if the shackles were broken.

The bones dispersed, the house vanished, and an illusory figure in black armor appeared in front of everyone.

"You've seen Dao Ancestor.."

The voice was as illusory as a figure, and the man in black armor kowtowed, and muttered in a low voice: "Thank you Daozu for dissipating the shackles of this place, so that you can still see the world..."

Seal with the zigzag of its avenue.

Cui Ming's reincarnation is immortal, and the ghost master will not disperse.

Although it is unconscious, it will always exist here for hundreds of millions of years.

If Chen Peng hadn't come here today and dissipated the shackles of the Heavenly Dao here, he could only dissipate the world with Cui Ming in this world after his death.

"Why bother.."

Chen Peng's eyes seemed to have seen the ancient desolation through time and space, and he looked at the ghost lord and said, "Have you ever regretted it?"

In the picture, in the flood wilderness, when Chen Peng took the word waste, a seriously injured figure was known in the dark.

"It turns out that Dao Ancestor is in the afterlife.." In the void, he saw the sunset and the moon disappearing in the desolation.

A word of heaven and earth, the moon point, the sun cover.

"Maybe the judge can wait for the afterlife."

Seriously injured, he was looking for Cui Ming in the flood wilderness, and after being learned by the saints, he surrounded and strangled him.

"The ghost lord must die!" Jin Sheng was furious and looked at the saints: "Otherwise, we will never have peace!"

Fight to the death, run away.

I don't know how long it took, before the ghost lord was dying, he found Cui Ming's reincarnation in the desolation.

"Though I die, you will not perish."

Scatter its words, seal its secluded mountain, and wait for reincarnation..

"But I didn't expect it, but I waited for hundreds of millions of years.."

The ghost lord laughed, and when he looked at the sad Cui Ming for the last time, his eyes were gloomy, and his figure gradually dispersed.

"The disciple has never regretted it."

Words drifted.

It seems to sigh, it seems to be gratified.

"The Ghost Lord.." Cui Ming sighed, holding the life and death documents tightly in his hand.

"That's the seclusion of the desolation." muttered, unspeakable in my heart.

"Flood Wilderness.." Wang Bu and He Er were silent.

Sad, unspeakable, silent.

A thousand feet away, silent.

"This seat is not the way of heaven, and in the eyes of this seat, there is no difference between saints and ants."

The words rang out.

Chen Peng opened his mouth slowly.

"This seat does not matter whether it is right or wrong, whether it is life or death, regardless of cause and effect, whether it is good or evil, regardless of the reincarnation of sentient beings."

In a similar situation, Chen Peng's finger pointed across the void.

"You've been waiting for billions of years, so why don't you wait?"

Distorted, a mirror of water waves appears in the air.

The ripples are swept away, tracing back to an unknown amount of time and space.

The black wind, the earth dissipated.

A thick fog shrouded the place.

Convergence, drifting.

The final shape and a place word floated in front of Chen Peng.

"The Lord of the Nether."

Chen Peng spoke, and in the midst of the turbulent ripples, a man in black armor passed through the water waves.

"Today, this seat has made you the lord of the realm of heaven, earth and man."

The words fell.

The ground character floats between the foreheads of the black-armored people, and after the dark characters on it disperse, the black-armored people transform into a black mist and gradually float in the empty space.

"In the middle of the earth, build its netherworld."

This place is reversed, as if entering another plane.

The surrounding earth and rocks disappeared, and everyone emerged between the chaotic world and the world.

I don't know how high it is, and I don't know how far it is.

"The Ghost Lord.." Cui Mingxi.

"It's the right thing." Smile slightly.

"The sanctuary of the desolation contends." Wang Bu sighed.

"Today, I am willing to incarnate into the realm of the earth and build its netherworld."

The voice of the ghost came from the black mist.

Like liberation, like enlightenment, like yearning..

The black mist lifted.

Floating up is clouds, and down is earth.

In an instant, it turned into an illusory black earth with an unknown number of square circles, appearing in this world.

"Today. The boundary of the earth is established, and the darkness rises."

There was a vast sound between heaven and earth. "Sealed by the Dao Ancestor, that is, today, I will be the lord of the earth."

The sound came, but no figure appeared.

Because after the ghost lord incarnates the earthly realm, there is no god and no body.

"But heaven and earth are eternal." Chen Peng looked at the dark road behind him: "Now you will be the lord of the dark world, and listen to the orders of the lord of the realm."

"Disciple Zun."

When you hear it, you bow your head, and there is no other thought.

"If it weren't for the Dao Ancestor, I would just be a dead soul."

In gratitude, I looked at the black earth around me.

above the earth.

Houses in the dirt suddenly appeared.

Murky rivers surround the earth,

Black clouds filled the sky.

"I'll live here from now on."

Vast, looking up at the earth, Baizhang Mansion.

"This house is your future home." Chen Peng opened his mouth, looked at Cui Ming, who was holding the book of life and death, and said, "Can you still be a judge?"

"Disciple can!" Cui Ming bowed down, and he didn't know where to start with gratitude in his heart.

"Dao Ancestor also gave me the position of judge of life and death."

As he had seen before, he had already learned all the things about the desolation from the book of life and death.

After he thanked the Dao Ancestor for saving the ghostly lord, he gave the way of the earth in the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

"Although the ghost lord incarnates the earthly realm, it is also the true reincarnation of immortality."

All the saints in the wilderness seek the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and now the ghost lord has been obtained.

"I still have something to ask for."

Cui Ming was grateful, kowtowed, and said, "The disciple is willing to serve the Netherworld again."