Legend has it that the two living flowers can condense the strongest doppelganger, to the extreme realm, and can even be comparable to their own deity.

Misty grass, a colorless and formless energy, a poison that deprives the soul. But although it is poisonous, it also has a very powerful use, that is, it is used to open up the soul sea of the second clone.

In the Confusion Grass, the more soul energy it swallows, the more toxic it becomes. When the time comes, after condensing the Sea of Souls, it will also become even stronger.

The Shura Tree, summoning Shura to fight for himself, is a treasure comparable to a divine object. A Shura tree can awaken hundreds of Shura, and the power of each Shura is born into the realm of a one-star Heavenly Monarch.

Legend has it that Shura is the son of the king of the devil's path. Every Shura is the embodiment of the god of war after his death, and his strong will to fight and majestic energy have made Shura invincible.

The most important thing is that it is still a weak pool. Weak water is poisonous, and gravity is infinite, and this is true. But weak water has another purpose, and that is to purify any form of power. Whether it is the physical body, the law, the realm, etc., all the energy can be condensed through the weak water and become stronger.

The ghost scholar is calculating Xuan Yi, and Xuan Yi is not calculating him. Both of them have their own calculations in their hearts, and Xuan Yi still needs to get more useful information from the former.

When he first came to the Great World, he didn't know anything about the entire plane. The seven continents, and some power layouts, are all blank for him. So, he also wanted to get the information he wanted.

"Fellow Daoist, please rest for a while in the Ghost King's Palace, and I will come later. The ghost scholar said politely, then turned around and walked towards a void space behind.

Xuan Yi had a sneer on his face, at this moment, he felt that the powerhouses in this big world were just a group of vain guys. The Thunder God King, relying on his own power and means, tried every possible way to capture and kill himself, if it weren't for his own strong means, I am afraid that he would have died under the thunder punishment a long time ago. In terms of ruthlessness, this guy is the number one person.

And the ghost scholar, if nothing else, is probably just to capture himself and go to the Thunder God King to receive merit. He has some numbers in his heart, and I'm afraid his value is really not small. Otherwise, this ghost scholar would not have tried so much to deceive himself.

"I'll show you how wrong it was to trick me. Xuan Yi had a sneer on his face, and then his body moved slightly, looking at a black portal in the Ghost King Palace.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and a dark aura emanated from the portal, with the coldness and dead silence of hell.

"Gate of Hell?" An idea arose in his heart, Xuan Yi's face suddenly changed, and then his body slowly retreated dozens of miles towards the back.

The space inside the Ghost King Hall reached hundreds of miles, embedded in the depths of the canyon. Xuan Yi withdrew for dozens of miles, which was less than half of the space of the Ghost King Palace. And it was these tens of miles that doomed him to be impossible to step into the trap of the ghost scholar.

"Damn!" In a black passage in the space, the ghost scholar couldn't help but curse. There was a transparent mirror in front of him, and Xuan Yi's figure could be seen from the inside. Just a moment ago, Xuan Yi just retreated, and he was about two hundred miles away from the gate of hell.

"The Gate of Hell, it is a portal from Hell, in which countless ghost powerhouses are suppressed, and there are even king-level existences. If you give me a little time, I can summon a king and keep this kid in check. It's a pity. The ghost scholar said to himself, a hint of contemplation on his face again.

The space where the ghost scholar is located is a strange space, surrounded by a wail, from the ghost crying wolf howl and soul roar from hell.

The air around them was filled with a strong smell of death, and a trace of black floating debris smelled of danger and disgust like the filth of the water.

Summoning hell is the famous skill of the ghost scholar. The hell he summoned was an asura hell, one of the thousands of hells.

Shura Hell, the legendary war hell. Among them, there are countless strong people, and the god-level figures who are as powerful as kings among Shura are invincible existences.

And the pieces of black floating material in front of him are the lowest floating black fleas in the Shura Hell. The black flea is actually composed of a black patch of miniature worms. These worms are thousands of times smaller than dust, and they are not visible to the naked eye. However, for the Heavenly Monarch, even the smallest substance can see the essence at a glance, and even the black flesh inside the worm can be seen through at a glance.

The Futu black flea is a * annoyance for the half-monarch under the Heavenly Monarch. When encountering such a thing, no matter how strong its own strength is, it is inevitable that it will be corroded by the pervasive dust and then die.

But Tianjun is different. In the body of the Heavenly Monarch, the laws have solidified, forming an autonomous system of laws. Therefore, the matter that comes from the outside cannot penetrate the law at all. Unless the law is broken with absolute force, it is impossible to be eroded at all.

From the very beginning, the ghost scholar had already guessed Xuanyi's identity. Moreover, he did not have any kindness in his heart. Keeping him is nothing more than wanting to get more benefits from him.

It's a pity that Xuanyi doesn't cooperate. Even saw his purpose, and now he has no choice. Either use your own means to capture the other party, or let him leave.

Seeing Xuan Yi leave, the ghost scholar would not have such an opportunity. Whether it is a heaven and earth god, or a commander of the heavenly monarch, he can make his status rise a lot, and even be the first person under the king. Such an opportunity can only be encountered once in thousands of years, and it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This Shura Hell is the space he summoned, and it is his territory. As long as he enters this hell, he is absolutely in control. He could even summon the will of those Ancient Monarchs to attack any of his enemies, including some of the Eight-Star Heavenly Monarchs who were stronger than him.

"This guy is on guard against me now, and if he doesn't give some sweetness, I'm afraid he won't be fooled. I could behead him, but he is more useful than a corpse alive, and his status is more attractive than that of a fetish. The ghost scholar said, his eyes shining coldly.

"From the city of Shura, the messenger of hell who has fallen in hell, wake up, my immortal of hell!" the incantations were chanted, and the ghost scholar raised his arms, and a black bead appeared between his hands.

As his spell grew louder and louder, a vast black dead aura burst out of the orb. This dead aura was filled with huge fragments of the law. These avenues were the size of a lake, and the fragments of the law did not allow anyone to refine them at all, but were filled with a kind of willpower that reigned over the world. Those who refine it will have their souls shattered by this will, and they will never be reborn.

This will is the will of the king. Don't look at the gap between the King and the Eight-Star Heavenly Monarch by only one level, but the comparison of true strength is something that the Eight-Star Heavenly Monarch will never be able to reach. The king's comprehension of the Great Dao has reached an incomparably profound height, and he has even begun to comprehend the level of the Heavenly Dao.

The true realm of the ghost scholar is one level higher than Xuan Yi's induction. His strength can be said to be a rare opponent under the king. However, once he faced the Upper Nine Star King, he had only one way to die, and it was difficult to even escape for his life. This is the strength of the king, the king is angry, and the corpses are everywhere.

Streams of Hell's Monarch's breath emanated from the orb, and then formed an incomparably powerful soul energy. This mass of energy converged into a virtual shadow, and the entire hell space shook, as if it could not withstand such powerful energy and was about to collapse.

"Wake up! The ghost scholar's face was slightly pale, and his breath was cold and dark. For him, even if it was an eight-star realm, it was not a simple matter to summon the Hell Shura King. This summoning consumed at least thousands of years of his strength.

However, even if it is thousands of years of cultivation, it is worth it compared to the heaven and earth gods or the commandery position given by the Thunder God Monarch. Cultivation consumption can be re-cultivated, and what he wants to get is far more important than these thousands of years of cultivation.

"Hmph! Benjun's thousands of years of cultivation were ruined. This time, you Xuan Yixiu wants to escape the pursuit of this seat. The ghost scholar said secretly in his heart.

"Boom!" The form of the Hell Shura King finally condensed and let out a deafening explosion. A hideous king several feet tall with dozens of hands, feet and eyes on his entire body appeared.

"Woo woo...... In the Shura Hell, countless ghosts and dead spirits are crying. In the face of the incomparably powerful aura, they felt that they were about to perish.

"Who is calling this king? This king has an immortal inheritance, his soul is immortal, and he sinks into the abyss of the era, who is it that makes this king wake up. There was a loud voice, and the entire space was shaken, and thousands of the dead spirits in hell were directly shocked to death by this sound.

The ghost scholar shuddered, and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on the ground and said, "Lord Shura, I summoned you. ”

"Oh?" Although the Hell Shura King was only an energy-condensed body and had no real body, his strength was countless beyond that of the ghost scholar, he looked at the latter and said, "You are the inheritor of the Yin and Yang Rebirth Dao, and you are also a powerhouse in my hell. What are you going to do to summon this king?"

"Senior Shura King, I am in trouble right now, and I hope you can help me capture a Heavenly Monarch. As long as today's events are successful, I will do my best to help you find the way to restore your soul and body from the abyss of the era. The ghost scholar bowed his head and said.

"The method of resurrection?" A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Shura King, and the entire space fluctuated. He said: "The ancient scriptures once said that the nine-star immortal soul. Even if the king is dead, he can reclaim his body and soul and prevent him from falling into the abyss of the endless era. Did you see the ancient scriptures and know how to do this?"

"Yes. With a hint of a smile on the corner of the ghost scholar's mouth, he said: "Senior Shura King, I have obtained a secret record of the era, he has memorized many secret techniques in ancient legends, and there are also legends about recalling the body and immortal soul from the abyss of the era. ”

Having reached the realm of a king, the body is indestructible. This is an interpretation of the Great Dao, as long as the king realm is reached, the whole body is a complete law, and the law cannot be destroyed, otherwise it will cause the collapse of other laws and form the destruction of the era.

Under the rule of the law, no one can destroy the body of a king, not even the gods who dominate the realm. Because the law is a complete whole, and billions of worlds are part of this whole. If anyone breaks one law, it will trigger countless laws to attack. Such an impact even the Domination Realm can't withstand it.