Chapter 921: Empty Underworld

Chapter 921: Empty Underworld

The moment he fell into the whirlpool of time and space, Ye Qingcheng felt that he was about to be shattered. However, in the dark, there is a very powerful force that forcibly imprisons his body and saves people from disaster.

Once again, Ye Qingcheng felt the power of time, and at the same time, he found that there was a force that could compete with time, and that was the power of life. Before that, he thought time was invincible.

A gray mist shrouded the heavens and the earth. On a ground covered with rubble, there was a bloody figure.

All his robes were shattered in time and space, and the skin and muscles on his body were also devastated by time and space. He lay on his stomach like a corpse, one arm broken, the other boneless, and both legs disappeared from his knees. The only thing that could mark him was his short silver hair.

However, the turquoise Hell Demon Ruler he was carrying behind him, at this time, quietly released a kind of warm power, slowly invading his body, like a fountain of life, constantly healing his miserable body, and constantly maintaining his vitality.

Time passes quietly, and in this lonely, cold world, time is the cheapest. A year, a decade, a hundred years, a thousand years, a hundred thousand years, it will always be like this, foggy, nothing.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingcheng's mutilated limbs grew out under the healing of the Hell Demon Ruler. At the same time, the warm life force still seeped into his flesh and blood, healing his lost skin and muscles.

At this moment, he heard a snort, and his arm moved, struggling to prop himself on the ground and try to get up. However, the first attempt failed, and he tried several times before he staggered up from the ground.

"Where is this?" he looked around in confusion, thinking he was dead.

"It's not the underworld. "It's all foggy, gloomy and cold, but there's no ghost or soul here. The underworld is a place where the soul stays, and it should just be a dead and unfamiliar space.

Then, he examined his body carefully, vaguely recalling the previous scene, when he rushed into the vortex of time and space with the determination to die. As a result, fate played a joke on him, making him retreat to the feeling of death, but not letting him die.

He took off the Hell Demon Ruler behind him, looked at it gratefully, and said, "If it weren't for you, with my strength, even in a hundred lives, it would be impossible to survive." ”

Carrying the Hell Demon Ruler on his back was completely unintentional for him, he didn't know why he brought it, and now that he thinks about it, I'm afraid it's a godsend, give him an invisible hint in the dark.

However, this magic ruler is indeed very powerful, with it, Ye Qingcheng feels like Gru, no matter how serious the injury is, his body will grow back, plus he has a permanent source of injury in his body, and the recovery of the injury is even faster.

"Kick, kick, kick......"

Suddenly, in the distant fog, there was a series of faint footsteps.

"Who?!" he snorted cautiously, clutching the Hell Demon Ruler and staring at the direction where the voice came.

After a while, a white donkey figure came out of the fog, and a brown rope was tied around its neck, its eyes were lazy and confused, staring at Ye Qingcheng silently.

Ye Qingcheng looked at it nervously, and looked around, but he didn't find any other dangers, so he gradually relaxed.

"This state should mean that the demon god is not nearby, otherwise, it will become a sword, not a donkey. As he spoke, he stuck the Demon Slaying Ruler on the ground, and immediately shot out silver-black thunderbolts all over his body. After a while, a spirit robe condensed by Lei Ling appeared on him.

"Since you're still alive, you have to find a way to leave. "The Demon God is not nearby, it is just a Demon Tongue Sword that has turned into a white donkey, and there is no threat to him. He carried the Demon Ruler behind his back and looked around him, and found that he could walk in either direction, or rather, there was no road in either direction.

"What the hell is this place?" Ye Qingcheng muttered as he casually found a direction to move forward.

It is full of ancient atmosphere, as if it is a world that has been sleeping for a long time, and the air is filled with the breath of time.

As he advanced, there was a constant sound of kicking behind him, and the white mighty donkey followed him.

"What kind of place is this?" Ye Qingcheng stopped and turned to ask the white mighty donkey.

Instead, it grinned at him with an eerie smile that gave goosebumps all over his body.

"Forget it. Ye Qingcheng said, and then, he continued to walk forward.

I don't know how long he walked, but he suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world, as if he had encountered a similar scene somewhere.

That's right, it's the Black Fire Dragon Palace!

The boundless mist, which enveloped the world, tormented him with extreme cruelty, causing him to die there in a tragic manner.

"Why do I think of the Fire Dragon Palace?" he muttered to himself, his heart full of doubts, "However, the aura here does give you a sense of déjà vu. ”

At this moment, a huge black shadow appeared in front of him. When he got closer, it was an ancient tombstone that was more than a hundred feet high, and several big characters were carved on it: Hell, Void World!

"This is actually the Void Underworld?!" Ye Qingcheng was shocked, "No wonder there's nothing." ”

The Void Underworld is the thirteenth layer of hell, which plays the role of separating the upper and lower prisons. This place is vast, but there is hardly any life, except for the fog and the earth, the whole Qiankun is empty, so it is called emptiness.

The Hellfire has been here, and the Demon Gods have been here, but neither of them has a chance to enter the Hell. As long as the Dark Prison is controlled by the Five Ancestors, no one has forcibly broken into it so far. Yu Chiyan went in, but he was taken in by Huang Zu.

"Why did you get here?" he muttered to himself. However, when you think about it, it makes sense. The Temporal Vortex is inherently capable of teleporting at will, and as long as there are no special enchantments (such as the Hellernal Enchantment), it is possible for him to be teleported anywhere. He carries the Hell Demon Ruler, and the most likely one to be teleported is this Empty Hell Hell.

Shocked, he was confused again.

How do I get out?

Right now, hell and the human world have been seriously damaged, a large number of hellish creatures have invaded the human world, and the human world is bound to be in chaos.

"Do you know how to get out?" Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to ask the white mighty donkey behind him.

He thought it would smile again, but the white donkey understood him and turned around and walked in another direction.

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"Fart, a person, not a god, not a fairy, how did he get in?" a loud reprimand came from the low cave.

Its voice was like thunder, and it reverberated majestically through the mist, shaking the little goblin trembling.

Immediately after, a ball of vines glittering with thunder rolled out of the cave.

"He's a human being, and he can bleed. The little goblin insisted in horror.

"Impossible, there is only a donkey and a tree here, but they all escaped, and only Lao Tzu was left here. A loud voice sounded, "It's so fucking boring! To build a bullshit hall, you have to build it in a place where this kind of bird doesn't shit, so that ghosts can find it? If a real beast tamer can break through more than a dozen layers of hell and get here, at least he has to be a sub-immortal, and Lao Tzu will still be his opponent? Unreasonable, really unreasonable!"

"Boss, why don't I check again?" said the little goblin.

"Wait, pick up Lao Tzu's ball first. ”

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