At the end of the legendary Ascending Immortal Land, the thick fog dissipated.

What appeared in front of Zhou Luo and the other three was indeed a pure land with thousands of meteorologically and magnificent phenomena.

The mountains are tall and majestic, but there are only two places that stand out the most.

On the top of a huge mountain, the water is faintly visible, and at the same time, there is a thick yang energy gathering, spraying a thin divine glow, like a fairy fire above the nine heavens is burning, flowing dreamy brilliance.

"It must be Xianchi!" Sensing that kind of near-immortal aura, Duan De couldn't help but be excited, and his eyes were about to fall out.

In contrast, Zhou Luo seemed very determined.

He opened his eyes and looked at the immortal pond from afar, and it turned out to be a chaotic cloud.

However, he was keenly aware that there seemed to be a sharp aura lurking there, and although it was not hostile, it was also extraordinary.

Although the Immortal Pool was pulling the minds of several people, they had to look to the other side for now.

Opposite to the Immortal Pond, it is an ancient cave at the root of Dayue Mountain, where the dragon qi is steaming out, the most sacred and the power of Taiyin circulating.

However, at this moment, it was such a place of immortal land with a balance of yin and yang that was broken into by uninvited guests.

The void cracked, and there was a raging yellow spring rushing. The breath of death and the underworld converged into a black cloud that shrouded the confines of the Dragon Cave.

The previous shouting and reprimanding naturally came from it.

As the voice said, he came from the underworld, and he was a transcendent force that had been immortal for hundreds of thousands of years, even if the heavenly court collapsed in the last years of mythology.

The underworld is the home of all souls, this ancient rumor is not false, they overlook the world, everywhere they go will not let all the creatures retreat.

However, today he was ignored by the three monks who didn't seem to be powerful, and there was even a leisurely care for the Immortal Pool on the other side, and the anger in the heart of the "person" surged.

As a result, all three of them could sense the evil and cold gaze coming from the dark mist.

In Zhou Luo's body, there was no change in the Heavenly Venerable Dao Fruit, indicating that the other party had not reached the Supreme Level, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"You, a person from the underworld?" Zhou Luo opened his mouth and asked casually.

"Humph! Since I know that my underworld is here to do business, I don't want to leave quickly! Otherwise, you will not be at peace when you die! ”

The existence in the black cloud was extremely arrogant, even if he saw Zhou Luo in front of him without the slightest fear on his face, he was not worried.

If you are not arrogant to the extreme, you have absolute dependence.

On the other side, when Zhou Luo heard these words, he couldn't help but be speechless, and at the same time glanced at Duan De beside him.

Hehe, don't talk about Fa Tianzun, this is the real ancestor of the underworld, you dare to be so arrogant?

"When did the underworld become interested in the dragon vein, who sent you here, Tongtian Treasure or Zhenhe?" Zhou Luo didn't care about the other party's warning, and continued to ask.

"You!?"

Hearing that the other party casually said the names of the two supreme beings behind the underworld, the existence in the dark cloud couldn't help but be frightened, but then he thought of his own reliance, and he was full of confidence.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't delay my prefecture's affairs."

Compared to before, the man's tone was noticeably softer, but he still looked arrogant.

"The deity gave you a chance, but you were never willing to take it, but unfortunately—"

Zhou Luo didn't say anything more, and immediately leaned out with his palm and grabbed straight at the cloud.

"Arrogance!" At the same time as the man exclaimed, he also sensed that the giant palm was like a sacred mountain, and he had no power to resist:

"War slaves!"

As the man's frightened voice fell, another aura that seemed to tear the universe apart and crush the heavens and all the worlds surged out, and if it appeared in the outside world, it would definitely make all the creatures of all races mourn.

"Peng!"

The jade palm and the war slave in the man's mouth came out, and a roar like a cosmic explosion was heard, and the chaotic qi surged, crushing the yellow spring and yin clouds in the void.

Zhou Luo couldn't help but show a surprised look on his face, although he just hit it at random, but I am afraid that he would have to approach the existence of Chuan Ying and Ning Fei to take it, and he couldn't help but be curious.

When the chaotic smoke and dust cleared, what appeared in front of Zhou Luo's eyes was a middle-aged man with a cloak of hair.

He was tall and ordinary-looking, and despite the lack of gleam in his eyes, he still had a kind of majesty, as if he could break the sky at any time and ask for immortality.

Zhou Luo noticed that the man's body was full of divine needles like phoenix blood and red gold.

"Bloodwood!" Duan De on the side blurted out, with horror in his tone:

"This is some kind of rare divine wood mastered by the underworld, which is specially used by them to restrain powerful war slaves, this is definitely a famous and powerful man in history!"

The second half of Duan De's sentence was naturally for Zhou Luo, reminding him to be cautious.

Zhou Luo, who had been the ruler of the underworld for a certain period of time, naturally recognized this divine tree at a glance, but he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, his gaze fell on the back of the war slave.

There, there was a bronze coffin filled with the aura of death suspended in the void, and the Yin Spirit in it was no more than about the fifth or sixth heaven of the quasi-emperor, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

What really caught Zhou Luo's attention was that under the coffin, a divine bow was blooming with immortal light, and the extreme divine power was vast, completely suppressing an existence in the dragon cave.

"Corpse Emperor." Zhou Luo said in a calm tone.

There is no doubt that the divine bow in front of him is the extreme weapon of the Corpse Emperor, and when I think of the legendary "Hades Emperor" who has been sitting for ten thousand years, I am afraid that person is the Corpse Emperor.

And the existence in the coffin can carry his imperial soldiers to rush here, and even carry a war slave with him at least the Nine Heavens of the Quasi-Emperor, obviously under the command of the Corpse Emperor, and the plan is very big.

"Hehe, since you recognize my master, you don't retreat quickly."

Seeing Zhou Luo tell his origin, the man was not surprised but rejoiced.

His master is an invincible emperor of the high generation, who is not afraid, who is not respectful?

"Humph! What about the Corpse Emperor, it's not like I haven't seen it? Why not suppress another imperial soldier today. ”

Zhou Luo was unmoved, and slapped it again.

And this time, there was a Yin and Yang Chaotic Immortal Light flowing between his fingers, like an ancient world suppressing it.

"You!"

Feeling that aura, the existence in the bronze coffin was frightened, and hurriedly called the war slaves to the enemy.

The ordinary-looking middle-aged man raised his head to the sky and roared, and then stepped forward.

Zhou Luo noticed that with his movements, the void rippled.

A divine magic spell was struck, and the void rift was like a heavenly sword, divided into countless spaces, enough to crush any existence.

This kind of law reminded him of a certain existence in the later life, who was also good at the way of space, but the performance was slightly different.

It's a pity that he met Zhou Luo.

Like a jade palm pressed down by a sacred mountain, wherever it passed, all the ripples were suddenly smoothed.

Touching the body of the war slave again, the latter was instantly knocked away and smashed into the void chaos.

If it weren't for Zhou Luo's hand, I'm afraid it would have been annihilated into nothingness.

On the other side, the Yin Spirit, who had lost his war slave, hurriedly summoned the Corpse Emperor's Divine Bow and injected divine energy desperately, just hoping to awaken the sleeping god, hoping that the fully revived imperial soldiers could save his life.

"Boom!"

As if the heavens had been opened, there was an earth-shattering roar from the divine bow, and a huge figure of Mohu manifested behind it.

That's the Corpse Emperor, and it's also the god in the Divine Bow, and the two are the same.

However, before the yin spirit in the bronze coffin could be happy, the jade palm that seemed to open the sky was pressed.

Feeling offended by the supreme majesty, the divine bow struggled to resist, and finally struck a blow to the imperial road.

"Poof!"

The jade palm was not damaged at all, and he held the divine bow in the palm of his hand with his backhand, and the latter suddenly let out a wail.