After all, the sixth disciple Zhang Su still had to entrust it to the Yuanchen Master of Lingao Island, so that he could be impregnated with the breath of Buddhism, and finally cast a spell to seal the evil qi of the blood sword demon.

Then Master Yuanchen took Zhang Su to Kunyuan Mountain, and asked Kun Yuanshan Sect Master Gong Ziyuan to make a move, teach Zhang Su the Demon Sword Qi, and completely defeat the Blood Sword Demon, although this process was difficult, but it was also a rare experience for Zhang Su himself.

Zhang Lie has been with Zhang Su for a long time, although he can guarantee that there will be no more trouble, but it is just that there will be no more trouble, the problem of the Blood Sword Demon has never been solved, and Zhang Su himself has not been able to grow.

Four years later, there was a nameless island in Qinzhou in the Eastern Regions, an unknown island in the offshore area, which was shrouded in white mist all year round.

With a flash of sword light, a man in a yellow robe with the image of a young Taoist appeared in the sky above this island, followed by a stunning female cultivator in white clothes and silver hair, with a cold temperament.

"After four years of hard work, I pursued all the way, but I didn't expect to get a copy in the end."

Zhang Lie shook his head and sighed lightly, a small blue and yellow ancient seal flew beside him, and there seemed to be countless mystical spells circulating and flying out of it.

"Master, this powerful treasure that can open up mountains and split the earth, even if it is a copy, is not trivial. With the dual cultivation of your Dharma Body, even if you exert nearly half of the power of the original product, it is a normal thing. ”

Yun Mengyao comforted softly on the side, she also knew the information of the sect and the four-year recourse, but in the end, she only got a Tongtian Spirit Treasure imitation product, which disappointed the master a little, but in fact, this level of Yuanshen magic weapon, let alone four years, is forty years, as long as it can be obtained, it will be earned for ordinary Yuanshen monks, after all, Yuanshen monks have a long lifespan, and Yuanshen magic weapons are rare.

"That's all it takes, let's go, after a four-year delay, we're going to meet that Huangquan Mansion Monarch. Although they are all gods, the Huangquan Mansion Monarch's comprehension of the Huangquan lineage is far above mine, and I am also quite curious, what does he want to discuss with me. ”

The reason why he chose to go to Qinzhou in the Eastern Regions to retrieve the mountain seal was because this treasure was on the same continent as the residence where Huangquan Mansion Jun often lived, otherwise, Zhang Lie would have gone to North Zifu Continent to find the Black Wind Flag, maybe that one was not a copy.

After defeating the Qiankun Holy Demon Old Man, Zhang Lie liberated the Demon Emperor Ao Li according to the agreement, but it also caused the power of the Demon Summoning Banner to decrease.

A few months later.

Zhang Lie came to Qinzhou in the Eastern Regions, the place invited by the Huangquan Mansion Monarch, lit the invitation with a spiritual fire, and then stood in the air with his eyes closed and breathing, waiting for three days and three nights.

However, the appointed time passed, but the legendary Huangquan Mansion Monarch did not arrive for a long time, which made Yun Mengyao, who was accompanying Zhang Lie, couldn't help but be angry.

"How can this be reasonable, this Huangquan Divine Lord intends to entertain us?"

Zhang Lie, who was standing in the void and closed his eyes for three days and three nights, opened his eyes at this moment, but at the center of his forehead and eyebrows, a dark golden light lit up, like a divine eye, looking down and gaining insight into the Three Realms.

Under the dark golden divine light, the space of the valley area here seemed to become translucent, and there were some fluctuations, all of which were in my heart.

"I see, in the past three days, I have vaguely felt that the space of this region seems to be different from the Xuanhuang main world, but it seems to be strange without feeling...... Meng Yao, come into my sleeve. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Lie held the technique in both hands, and in the process, Yun Mengyao turned into a white gas and flew into the sleeves of his master.

She is a ghost, formless and substantial, like this kind of change is naturally free.

"Open!"

In the void of Zhang Lie's hand, a dark light shot out and fell into the void here, and suddenly the entire space appeared as if a boulder was thrown into the water waves.

The swirling ripples spread out, gradually forming a void in front of Zhang Lie.

Zhang Lie did not hesitate, and flew in directly.

Suddenly passed through the void and came to a place that was completely different from the Xuanhuang Great World.

This is a gray world, a purple earth, and the land is full of boiling black water, and on one of the black water rivers, there is a bridge, and in the center of that bridge, two people sit and stand, one of them sits and drinks, and the other serves and pours.

The person sitting was a handsome and beautiful man, dressed in purple, wearing a golden crown, two locks of black hair hanging from the white jade cheeks to his shoulders, smiling softly, and his clothes fluttering, really like a fairy man.

His eyes are bright, clear and jade, and he has the appearance of a crane out of the dust. A black hair, in which a few strands of silver appeared, so it showed the vicissitudes of time, on each silver hair, the years have left traces of knives and axes.

At this moment, he raised the wine glass in his hand to Zhang Lie and laughed loudly:

"It is worthy of being an immortal who is also the god lord of the Netherworld and the Hanhai Realm, and in just three days, Daoist friends have been able to break through the secret that took me several years to break."

A white gas gushed out of Zhang Lie's sleeve, and then turned into Yun Mengyao's appearance, and at this moment, she looked at the foggy world around her with some surprise.

As a ghost, of course, he can sense the strangeness of this world.

And Zhang Lie flew down, because he already knew who the person in front of him was:

Huangquan Mansion Jun, when he was still a little monk of the Qi Realm, he had heard of his name, this person has cultivated for four thousand years, and has gone through ups and downs several times.

Once said:

"If I am the lord of this netherworld, I am willing to prolong the life of all the monks of this heaven and earth!" Words.

Although in the end, he only fulfilled it for his own believers, but he was still a first-class hero in heaven and earth.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years."

Zhang Lie's words were said to the man in black who was standing next to Huangquan Mansion Jun and pouring wine for him, this man in black also had a handsome face and a good bearing, but standing next to Huangquan Mansion Jun, he was a man who poured tea and wine.

But he is Zhang Lie's old friend, the former young master of the Taixuanzang Sword Palace in Qinzhou in the Eastern Regions, Lou Hongyu, more than a thousand years ago, he and Zhang Lie met and intersected, and also gave him a lot of help.

"I don't dare to discuss friends with the Divine Monarch, I have seen the Netherworld Divine Monarch in the Sword Cultivation Building of Xia Qinzhou."

"......" Zhang Lie didn't know how to answer when he heard this, he could only sit down first, and at the same time his eyes fell on the Huangquan Mansion Jun in front of him.

Huangquan, who has been cultivating for more than 4,000 years, has forgotten his name, only knows that he is Huangquan, and the Huangquan Holy Law is infinitely powerful, and when he was a monk, he was a figure who dominated the world, not to mention that now he has been in charge of the Huangquan realm for thousands of years, and I am afraid that he has already grown to the peak of this realm.

The Divine Masters of the Domains usually do not intervene in the various disputes of the Xuanhuang Great World through the Xuan Realm, but they are also considered to be equivalent to the existence of the top ninth-level cultivators in this realm.

For example, Zhang Lie's position as the god master of the two realms is unknown to no one in the middle and lower levels of the Tongxuan Realm, but in the top and upper levels, it is not a secret.

The criticism given to him by the Stealing Fortune Guantian Sect back then already had a hint: "Netherworld Zhenhai, return to the truth!" ”

It's just that Zhang Lie was vigilant and grabbed the Taoist robe of Kun Yuanshan Lichenzi at the first time, and the monks who were interested in the position of the gods of these two realms couldn't afford to offend Lichenzi, and they couldn't afford to offend Lichenzi, and they didn't have this interest, so he grew up safely.

"Do you know that a catastrophe is coming?"

Zhang Lie had just sat down when the purple-clothed Taoist on the other side said so.

Zhang Lie smiled when he heard this: "Why is Fu Jun still interested in the words of this Jianghu warlock?" Among the world, there are not many people who can make this catastrophe happen. ”

"Alas, this is a fallacy, when did I say that it was a man? Sometimes, Excalibur is empty and useless. As he spoke, the purple-clothed Taoist raised his finger to the sky.

"As the god lord of the two realms, it has been nearly a thousand years now, but he has done even one thing that is beneficial to the two worlds of the Netherworld and the Hanhai? Blindly asking, not making an inch, can you know that the sky cannot be deceived? Even if the Taoist friends are through the Taoist law and can avoid robbery and get out, from now on, the relatives of the Taoist friends will be implicated. ”

Huangquan Mansion Jun is an old monster who has cultivated for thousands of years, and he was once a hero who dominates the world, he is sure that his words will come out, and he will hit Zhang Lie's life, which makes the eyes of the Huang-robed Daoist change for a while, and it is difficult to make a counterattack.

Zhang Lie couldn't say at this time: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't be a horse and cow for your children and grandchildren." "In this way, everyone is the top monk in this world, and before Huangquan Mansion Jun opened his mouth, he knew that Zhang Lie was extremely concerned about the people who were involved in the door.

"Fellow Daoist, why teach me?"

Zhang Lie shook his head with a smile, and finally said this.

"What I am about to say is also of great benefit to Zhang Daoyou, so let's do it, I only want more than 20% of the benefits, as long as Zhang Daoyou responds to me, I will help you get out of the robbery and explain it."

“……”

Zhang Lie did not answer the other party immediately.

Instead, he stood up with the jade cup and walked on the wide bridge deck, and when he came to the edge of the bridge, he saw the jet-black river flowing rapidly below.

In the midst of it, translucent apparitions that appeared to be humanoid cried out for help, and then sank into the black water.

"What the hell? In the past thousand years, in order to seek Taoism, I have devoured and refined countless powers of the origin of the Netherworld, Hanhai, and Xuanhuang, and I can be said to be the thief of heaven and earth, and the two worlds of Xuanhuang and Hanhai are okay, after all, I have established a Dao system, and I have a certain amount of qi to replenish, and only the Netherworld ......"

At this time, there was a dark gold god light on Zhang Lie's forehead and eyebrows, this was not a passive sense of anything, but Zhang Lie took the initiative to initiate it, Haotian Law Eye with the power of Haotian Mirror, enough to gain insight into all things, only omniscient can be omnipotent, since Huangquan Mansion Jun refused to give himself an answer, it does not mean that he can't see it himself.

Under the prodigy's glances, Zhang Lie faintly saw that on the long bridge he was on at this time, it was divided by a barrier force from the middle, himself, Yun Mengyao, Huangquan Fujun, and Lou Hongyu were all on this side, and this long bridge had another side.

"On the other side of this long bridge, there is a different atmosphere from here." In an instant, Zhang Lie had a slight understanding.

"Hahahaha, snap."

At this time, the purple-clothed Daoist of Huangquan Mansion seemed to see something.

Yang Tian laughed and stroked his palms and sighed:

"Amazing, I can't imagine that my too filthy black light method can't stop Zhang Daoyou's divine eyes, it's just that, I'll explain this matter directly to Daoyou, and then hide it at this time, it will inevitably seem that the deity is not happy enough."

Since Huang Quan was willing to speak, Zhang Lie moved back to the table and sat down again, but his mind was also thinking quickly, so as not to catch the other party's way again.

In these few words, the other party has already tested himself twice.

One time is to enter the method of coming here, and the other time is to cover the existence of another realm with the aether black light method.

"Do you know what is the significance of the existence of the Nine Domains in the plan of the Ancient Monks?" did not directly tell Zhang Lie to answer, but Huangquan Mansion Jun first raised another question.

"The purpose of the Ancient Sword Cultivator hunting the heavens is to strengthen the origin power of the Xuanhuang Realm itself."

"This is one of them, if it is just for this purpose, there is no need to establish the land of the Nine Domains, in the real plan of the ancient monks, the land of the Nine Domains should have its own duties, for example, the Netherworld and the Yellow Springs Realm are the death worlds corresponding to the Xuanhuang Great World, and the souls of the dead in the Xuanhuang Great World pass through these two realms and enter the real Nine Springs Land and fall into a peaceful sleep."

"Therefore, you are the Lord of the Netherworld, and I am the Lord of the Yellow Springs, and the duty of the two of us is to strengthen the death background of the Netherworld and the Yellow Springs Realm."

When Huangquan Mansion Jun's words came to this, Zhang Lie completely came to his senses, and his gaze swept over Lou Hongyu and the light film on the side.

"You have found another Death Realm, as long as you annex it, the death power of the Yellow Springs Realm will increase, and you will also benefit from it."

"Sword cultivation must have enough opponents and enough external enemies, otherwise it will fall into internal strife and constant internal friction, so those sword cultivation sects in the Eastern Regions Qinzhou will fully support you, because the sword conquest of the land of death can not only give the sword cultivation vein enough opportunities to practice, but also accumulate foreign merits to get the favor of the heavens!"

In an instant, connecting all these clues, Zhang Lie solved the mystery that had plagued the entire Xuanhuang World Immortal Cultivation Realm for nearly a thousand years:

How did Huangquan Mansion Jun get the full help of those unruly sword cultivators in the Eastern Regions Qin Continent, those sword cultivators themselves were fighting fiercely, but under the hands of Huangquan Mansion Jun, a non-sword cultivator, they united.

"Fellow Daoist is really clear at one point, the Nine Domains Divine Lord rarely participates in the affairs of the Xuanhuang Cultivation Immortal Realm, because for us, the Xuanhuang Cultivation Immortal Realm is a fertile field, and our battlefield is not here."

"But there is one thing that Daoist friends said wrongly, that death world was not found by me, but it was naturally attracted during the fall and merged towards the Yellow Spring Realm, which is also one of the contents of the ancient monk's plan."

"Now, there's only one question left. If you want to share the benefits with me, then you should show the corresponding strength. ”

As he spoke, the purple-clothed Taoist suddenly threw the wine glass in his hand to the other end of the long bridge, and when the wine glass crossed the diaphragm in the center of the long bridge, the invisible barrier formed by the Tai Filthy Black Light Method suddenly shattered.

A huge death vortex composed of more than 2,000 ghouls poured out, swallowing all the undead dead qi within a radius of thousands of miles and taking them for themselves, showing an almost crazy greedy desire for possession of all spiritual powers.

"Zhang Daoyou, don't die here."

Although in his own intelligence, this Taihao Divine Sword Zhang Yuanlie has superb swordsmanship and superb Taoism, but for such a big event, Huangquan Mansion Jun still has to give it a try twice or three times.

In that world of death, there are countless fallen death gods, they are depraved, crazy but by no means weak, Huangquan Mansion Jun is not sure that he will eat it, so he has to pull Zhang Lie.

But he could faintly sense that the mana of the Daoist in front of him didn't seem to be as strong as he imagined, so even if it was ugly, he could only try it.

In the face of this formation, the death vortex composed of dense humanoid ghouls in front of him, Zhang Lie stood in the void with an unchanged expression, but between his waves, a magic seal entangled with blue and yellow spiritual light floated in the air, and the thousands of mountains in the entire area seemed to echo.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, it was as if a blue-yellow earth-shattering thunder slammed down, and the huge death vortex composed of more than 2,000 otherworldly ghoul warriors was suddenly blown away by two-thirds, and the Yishan Seal flew up and down again, and even the remaining one-third was turned into powder.

All that was left was rotten flesh and bones that had completely lost their vitality, and a huge pit about 300 zhang in diameter and more than a dozen zhang deep.

But the smoke and dust dispersed, in front of Zhang Lie.

Three mummy yoins covered in corpse cloth appeared, and they were only slightly taller than normal people:

One of them looked like a woman's graceful body, but it had a black cat's head.

The other had a woman's head, but had lion-like burning sideburns, and the body was also the body of a lion.

The last one is a female with a scorpion on her head and a six-legged scorpion on her lower body.

None of them had eyeballs, and all that was left was a pair of bottomless dark hollows that seemed to devour souls.

In the void of the shroud that wrapped around their bodies, thousands of faces could be faintly seen, shouting different names frantically with a thousand different voices, and then gradually unifying, until only a murky echo of eerie low and majestic profoundness remained.

Bastet

"Sekhmet"

"Selket"

This is the name of a deceased otherworldly deity, and devout prayers worship the gods they believe in during their lifetime, and their souls belong to these gods after death, giving them a long-term soul life.

But when the world ended, even these gods were not spared, and those who prayed followed, sealed forever into the bodies of the gods they believed in.

On the contrary, the world where Buddhism spreads is built with a reincarnation system, and the heavenly world communicates with the soul, although there are in and out, but the flow is not rotten, and there will be no such soul is sealed in the body of the transcendent life of death, and it cannot rest for tens of millions of years, which is the greatest torture for the soul and soul.

At this time, Huangquan Mansion Jun had disappeared, and his test was certainly not those ghouls but these death gods, and their combat power might be even more fierce than before.

The immortal cultivators of the Taoist God Transformation Realm will not be inferior to the main god of a medium god realm, but after the death of these gods, all thoughts turn into the will to kill and destroy, and the ferocity skyrockets.

"It is unsightly to be so closely connected to one's own followers as a god, and to seal them in one's body forever after death, to become a source of one's own strength."

Zhang Lie is also the first time to contact the transcendent cultivation path outside the Xuanhuang world, but after some sense and understanding, he is greatly disapproving, although he can't see what kind of power they have at their peak, but the appearance after death is really ugly, the immortal cultivator ascends to heaven and earth to bless, the upper realm aura is injected into the lower realm, and the legacy is ten thousand years, and after the Tao is not successful, a body of mana returns to heaven and earth after death, and these otherworld gods are like those misers in the mortal world, who firmly hold on to the gold and silver treasures before death after death, and seem to have, In fact, it is just a tomb robber.

In the eyes of Taoists, this is a typical example of being unable to afford to put down.

Although Huangquan Mansion Jun seemed to have left, Zhang Lie could still faintly sense his attention to this place.

Therefore, instead of casting the Xuantian sword wings, he sacrificed the demon flag, and under the infusion of divine consciousness mana, a banner was waved, and ten thousand demons were horizontal:

Rumble.

In the void, a huge demon saint primordial phantom suddenly appeared:

The mixed-race descendant of the ancient god Kunpeng, the mountain Peng ray, the four-winged blood sickle of the xenomorph demon beast, the Tianpeng Zongheng Wen Heavenly Demon Saint, the Hydra Emperor Secretly Slayer Demon Saint, and the Ahuizotl Changyou, the Phantom Demon Fox Ji.

At this moment, the eyes of these six demon saints were all pure white, obviously controlled by Zhang Lie's Dao method, and they were all crazy to stimulate the demon power, and they all went all out to kill.

The mountain peng ray swooped down, with six claws and two wings, splitting the mountains and dividing the sea and fixing the waves.

The four-winged blood sickle, frantically waving the two-legged blade, the four wings behind him flew together, and the wind knife flew and scythe.

"Wow!"

Accompanied by the terrible roar of the eagle, the Heavenly Demon Saint was wrapped in blue light, turning into a golden-winged roc, swooping down and slaughtering, as fast as lightning.

The Hydra Emperor Dark Demon Slayer revealed a huge demon body like a mountain, and frantically bit at those otherworldly gods.

Ahuizotl let out a sharp hiss on the right, summoning a huge water dragon to sweep and impact the otherworldly gods.

The huge snow-white demon fox stepped on the waves, spewing pale spiritual fire rainbow from its mouth, and fell on the bodies of those otherworldly gods.

With six enemies and two, and Zhang Lie cast a spell to respond, it is of course relatively easy to kill these three otherworldly gods, and the demon flag cannot forcibly control the six demon saints for a long time, but the foreign gods who have died do not have the consciousness of delaying the battle for a long time, and they will not retreat from the hard fight, and they will soon be killed by Zhang Lie with the flag.

At the moment when they really died, a large number of souls were freed, and they were released like a whirlpool, Zhang Lie and Yun Mengyao used all their strength to channel them into the Netherworld, but most of the dead souls were automatically integrated into this Yellow Spring Realm, thickening the foundation of this Yellow Spring Realm.

Zhang Lie's victory, Huangquan Mansion's Jun gains, this is the advantage of the Shinto God Monk in his own realm.