Bai Meng looked carefully, found no traces of the formation, jumped down, and sneaked underground.

The underground is dark and cold, there is no light, yin and resentment are entangled, there are faint dried black blood stains in the soil, and the residual formation can be seen on the kiln wall.

Bai Meng traveled very slowly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and the group of characters was engraved all the way to the formation, and the white jade fairy mirror emitted a soft fluorescence, like the only light in the dark.

"Bang la la"

At the fork, an underground dark river runs through, and the river water is as black as ink, as if the water of the yellow spring flowing out of hell leads directly to the Nine Secluded Underground Mansions.

"Zizi"

The dark river water seemed to feel alive and came to life, and the waves were turbulent, wanting to corrode the white dream.

However, blocked by the falling treasure light of the fairy mirror and the flowing Dao rhyme, Bai Meng felt an ominous aura from it, which was extremely similar to the weak water of the Netherworld Mountain.

"How many people died here? Is this Styx about to become a Yellow Spring? ”

The River Styx is made up of the bones of immeasurable creatures and the condensation and fusion of blood and water, and it took countless years to make it possible, and this seems to be only a small part of the River Styx, if it was complete, Bai Meng would have been corroded into water by the Dark Qi.

However, according to the origin of the Azure Secret Realm, the rest of the River Styx should have disappeared, and I don't know if there is any chance to affect me in the dungeon.

I have to say that even in the Qilin Twist, Bai Meng can still wander, thinking about whether his things have run away, such a big nerve, it's him.

Bai Meng stared for a long time, but did not find any traces of the formation, it is estimated that after a long time, it was corroded by the River Styx, without him, he could only be shrouded in divine radiance and trace the source along the River Styx.

"Broken?" In front of Bai Meng is a dark place, and the River Styx has no source and is swimming upstream.

"No, it shouldn't." Bai Meng exerted all his strength, constantly improving his blood and qi, the dragon roared endlessly, surrounded by immortals, and the divine brilliance was endless.

The Yuan Shen Immortal Light was golden and gorgeous, rippling and rippling, rushing towards the white jade fairy mirror, the fairy mirror carving twisted and rotated, and the two worked together to deduce together.

"Found it."

Bai Meng stood like an ancient god, his whole body bloomed with white light, a terrifying aura permeated, the spirit and spirit fused, the whole person was hazy and illusory, heaven and man were one, and he sent out the strongest blow ever, hitting somewhere in the dark.

The bright light of the sun, under this blow, emitted ten thousand rays of light, dispelling all darkness, the void collapsed and concave, full of grandeur and divine aura, revealing a hazy small world!

Bai Meng was a little speechless, saying that these were the first small worlds he had encountered, could these big people put the inheritance there with peace of mind?

The small world is not big, like a blessed land, flowing with amazing fairy light, ancient and mysterious, like prehistoric things in this unknown space.

Bai Meng shuttled through the ancient formations, looking at this small world from afar.

He couldn't tell how big this small world was, and the moment he entered, his divine thoughts were suppressed, and he couldn't release too far at all.

The essence inside was condensed almost dripping, and there was a hazy fairy mist in his eyes, and when he opened his mouth and inhaled it, he was comfortable all over, which made him feel shocked.

At the same time, he felt that there was still an atmosphere of old age here.

Bai Meng was shocked, the divine light was like an arrow, heaven and earth, Qiankun, yin and yang were constantly reorganized and changed, and he raised his eyes and shot straight at the ancient place, where there was a clear and bright portal, hazy and sagely, like the gate of the ethereal and soaring divine realm.

Bai Meng's face was extremely excited, his expression was shining, and he attacked the portal with a heavy blow.

The Hongguang Dao flooded everything, the ethereal qi of the gate of the god realm was destroyed, the neighing sound was miserable, and an ink-colored unicorn with the same evolution as the underworld qi screamed, and the stars rippled and swirled, how could there be any fairyland world.

There is only a dark and blood-colored land, and there is no daylight!

The so-called portal of the divine realm is more like the giant mouth of an ink-colored unicorn, which is covered with dried bloodstains, and on both sides of the gate, there are two bright blue and purple lamps.

The faint blue-purple light, like a pair of strange eyes, reflected this small space in a dim blue-purple color.

"White Jade Immortal Mirror • Swallow" Immortal Mirror swallows the dense yin qi, and it is bright in an instant.

Bai Meng sneered, if it was that simple, would it still make the saint jealous?

Even if it has been more than a million years since the primeval times, and the secret realm has been shattered once, maybe the things that made the saint taboo back then have disappeared, but the Styx River in front of him, or the strange terrain here, can tell him that it is not so simple!

"It was originally the terrain where the blood of the unicorn was dripping, but it used the killing array and the ghost corpse oil lamp to absorb the blood of the unicorn, gather the yin qi, gather the blood of the unicorn, and hide from the sky and the sea.

Even if it becomes a unicorn torment, it will continue to condense the body through the demonic breath, and the corpse will be disintegrated into an immortal.

The green light is not extinguished, the purple will always exist, life and death, and the burial is immortal. ”

Bai Meng's eyes overflowed with fairy wisps of starlight, and he was unusually calm.

"Wow~" At this moment, the two blue and purple ghost lamps in front of him seemed to come to life, making a sound like a baby's cry, which was terrifying and inexplicable.

Inside the ghost lamp, a cyan unicorn grimace appeared, the corners of the mouth were hideous, and there was a hint of a smile.

"Boy, didn't you expect you to have two more hits? Now I'm determined to torture you and turn your bones and flesh into pastries little by little! ”

Grimace screamed, long tongues sticking out, blood and stench, and even the strange scent of corpse oil, swept towards the white dream.

Bai Meng's eyes were inexplicable, and he stepped out, the contemplative night and the dazzling starry sky were evolved, and the dark and deep ice abyss restrained the Qilin grimace.

His body bloomed with immeasurable white light, and with a single blow, the grimace disappeared into the wail.

"Click"

The ghost lamp was cracked, and a crack opened in the door of the cave.

A gray mist kept coming out of the cracks, and the gray mist wriggled on its own as if it were alive.

The white dream carried the starlight, the brilliant divine power covered the world, the fairy mirror shone high, and the ethereal and peaceful atmosphere was rendered, blowing away the gray mist.

Bai Meng Meteor strode forward, his palms drooped down the Xuanhuang Qi, and the whole thing directly kicked open the closed door.

"Boom"

It seems that this void trembled a little as these two gates opened.

The gray fog that dissipated was once again frantically diffused and discharged, as if it was a powerful ghost from the underworld, wriggling and moving, full of ominous aura, which made people's hearts feel cold.

Bai Meng is dignified, this gray mist can erode the essence and vitality in the flesh and bones of living beings, and the crystal jade bones will also become withered and broken, turning into piles of bone meal, is this the truth of the desert bone meal?

He threw up the killing array he had portrayed in advance, and in an instant, the peerless killing intent drowned in the gray mist, and the two kept making noises, like the wails of a terrible ghost.

But the gray color is constant, like maggots attached to the bones, constantly eroding the killing array.