In the southwestern border, in the endless wastelands, mountains and forests, there are countless ancient tribes, and no one can tell the number.

It is a mysterious land, full of countless unknowns, and many ancient secrets. The ancestral gods Suiren Clan, Youchao Clan, Fuxi Clan, etc., have all appeared in this land.

Tens of thousands of miles of territory is not only the sacred land of the forest tribes and barbarians, but also many Middle-earth cultivators, and year after year, there are often adventuring teams to go deep into this dangerous and legendary ancient region. However, the vast majority of people have gone and never returned after going deeper.

The foresters and barbarians are not hostile to outsiders, but they are also basically not kind. There are also many ancient tribes with a long and mysterious heritage, and outsiders are not allowed to explore their secrets, but there are often people who break taboos for the sake of profit, and eventually cause great trouble.

The Barbarian Sacred Mountain is definitely one of the most terrifying and mysterious places in the territory of tens of thousands of miles.

A black dragon flew through the sky, and although the little black dragon king from Dragon Island was young, it was still possible to carry several people, turning into a black light and moving forward.

The Black Dragon King and the Little Purple Dragon King who followed the goddess Lanno were the first two little dragon kings to be born among the eleven dragon kings of Dragon Island in this generation, and they had accumulated a profound ancestral dragon heritage. Even if he can't fight for the ancestral dragon one day, he may survive like the old dragon of the Southern Wilderness.

Tens of thousands of miles of territory, wastelands and primeval mountains and forests are countless. A black light swept through hundreds of miles of blood fields, and then passed through a circle of blue misty mountains, and there was no danger, and the destination was successfully reached.

Thousands of rays of light, thousands of colors, and colorful lights, one by one, continue to fly out, like meteors in the night sky pulling a long tail of light across the night. Bursts of fairy music are tinkling and dingding, as if fairies are playing affectionately.

When the little black dragon king arrived in this area, he was obviously much more cautious, no longer moving forward as fast as a fly, and began to slow down his pace, there are many strange and dangerous things in this area.

The little black dragon king carried a few people to approach the barbarian holy mountain, which was a vast and boundless, incomparably thick earth, directly piled up on the high sky, and the majestic holy mountain occupied all the space in front of it, not looking like a mountain, but a plateau that went straight into the high sky.

Although it is only a huge mountain, it feels bigger than heaven and earth.

Streamlights continue to spiral out from all parts of the holy mountain, a gorgeous, misty light, like a ball of light across the heavens and the earth. Of course, if you concentrate your mind and gaze carefully, you can still see the real mountain.

The majestic holy mountain is magnificent, and many places on it are bare, without any color of life.

There are many blood-stained places on the earth-gray mountain. From a distance, the crimson areas looked like mottled bloodstains, swirled with some mist. There are also places where the golden light is shining, as if the molten copper is boiling, tumbling with bursts of blazing light.

Other places are black, like bottomless pits, unable to see the depths and absorb all the light from the outside world. There are no colorful clouds in these areas, and there are only endless shadows.

If you look closely, you will find that there are several green belts that resemble oases of life in the desert, isolated on bare mountains.

Looking at the holy mountain in the distance, the colorful mist is swirling, magnificent and majestic, and close to the foot of the mountain, the fog is fluttering, and the earth-gray earth has a trace of black gas coming out.

This sacred mountain attracts countless holy spirits, and many holy spirits gather, and great battles often break out. Just like today, when Yan Kuan and the others were approaching the holy mountain, they saw a circle of black waves spreading rapidly.

The boundless black waves swept through everything and blocked most of the sky, and a few hideous ghasts could be vaguely seen inside, roaring and fighting in the black energy waves.

The little black dragon king bypassed the waves and broke into an oasis. This is an extremely quiet forest, with towering ancient trees, and each ancient tree needs more than 20 people to be able to hug it, and I don't know how many years it has grown.

The silence of the oasis was terrifying, and when the Black Dragon King entered this place, the dragon scales all over his body bloomed with black light, and the reverse scales under his neck opened even more, and two terrifying rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he rushed towards the depths of the ancient forest.

"It's ...... The bones of the dragon powerhouse ......"

When the Black Dragon King stopped his figure, the little fat man Niu Ren looked ahead in surprise, under a towering ancient tree, the snow-white bones were huge, like a small hill piled there, and a long dragon tail was very eye-catching, like the tail of the ancestral dragon.

The bones of the dragon were piled up under the tree, and the head of the ancestral dragon was held high, and it did not bow down until death. There are dozens of fractures on the body of the bone dragon, and it is obvious that it has suffered extremely severe trauma before death, most of which were killed in battle.

The pile of bones resembled a real ancestral dragon in every way, except for the two hind paws. This should be a supreme dragon king, only a few steps away from the ancestral dragon.

"Babble!"

The snow-white beast Keke stood on the head of the Black Dragon King, looking at the skeleton in the distance and whispering. The Black Dragon King's eyes were already full of tears, and his front knees were weak, and he knelt in front of the keel. The dragon king is the most arrogant, and he will not bow to the sky, but now he kneels with tears in his eyes.

"Roar!"

The Black Dragon King bowed his head and bowed for a long time, and then opened his mouth to spew out a black light, which ignited the snow-white dragon bone in an instant. The black dragon flame burned brightly, and the dragon king's bones bloomed with dazzling light, constantly changing, rapidly shrinking.

The broken bones of the dragon king were connected and bridged, and finally turned into more than a meter long, quietly suspended in the sky, blooming with brilliance, becoming crystal clear, like carved jade.

The sonorous sound continued, and a peerless sword slowly emerged from the keel, it was difficult to tell what kind of material it was, like a jade sword, and like a bone sword, the crystal clear keel turned into dust and flew one after another, and only a dazzling holy sword was left in the air.

"Babble!"

Keke solemnly grabbed the holy sword, the Black Dragon King bowed down very solemnly, knelt on the ground, and the holy sword seemed to have a spirit, turning into a divine light and sinking into the spine of the Black Dragon King.

The Dragon Clan's Holy Sword was ceded to the Black Dragon King by Keke, and in the land of the bones of the Dragon King, a pitch-black hole emerged, gushing out black mist and blood.

The black mist is clear, but the blood qi does not have the slightest yin aura, but there is a pure spiritual power that is surging mighty, which is the legendary earth bloodline.

"Babbling babbling ......"

Keke shouted happily, and the Colorful Sacred Tree was taken out by it, and the blood-colored essence gushed out. The sacred tree constantly guides the blood veins of the earth, the blood is shining, red, and the blood veins of the earth continue to surge, and they continue to gather towards the treasure tree.

"Uncle, don't you cultivate!"

Yan Kuan's side, Qingqing asked in a low voice, with a feeling of cuteness.

"You guys cultivate! I don't need it. ”

Yan Kuan shook his head, let Qing Qingpan sit beside him, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of earth vein blood essence gathered towards this elf-like girl.

On the top of the holy mountain, Yan Kuan stood on the altar and opened an ancient passage to the underworld and hell. In the past, the ancestral god Suiren wanted to create rules, establish order, establish a real underworld, and open up the road of reincarnation, but in the end, the sacrifice failed.

The hell of failure, there seems to be an endless void above, and this heaven and earth copper furnace becomes another heaven and earth, boundless, dim and dark, and the fog is fluttering, very eerie and terrifying.

The ancestral god Suiren clan failed to refine the underworld, but there were some achievements, such as the Ten Halls of Hades, some of which were successful.

Vast space, an infinite underworld. A heaven and earth copper furnace contains a real world, and it contains all kinds of fierce spirits and evil spirits.

When Yan Kuan and the others were in a hurry, they encountered a lot of Yin Spirits, but basically the threat was not too big, and they were easily dismissed.

"Uncle, did you bring us to the Nine Shadows Terrace to find something?"

In the depths of the underworld, Qingqing held Keke beside Yan Kuan and walked with cheerful steps, sometimes stopping and turning his head to talk to Yan Kuan.

"I just want to see if the idea of the ancestral god Suiren clan back then has the possibility of success."

Yan Kuan said and looked into the distance, the demon clouds in front of him were deeply locked, and a nine-secluded platform was as high as a mountain, with a majestic momentum, and in the dim hell, the nine-secluded platform was particularly eye-catching.

Its shape resembles a volcano, and the mountain is dark red, like the blood of thousands of souls condensed, with an indescribable hideousness and depression. This giant mountain seems to have a soul, and you can feel a special pulse.

"How do I feel that this is a living demon?"

When the little fat man Niu Ren walked here, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Little fat man, don't be scared of peeing."

Yan Kuan suddenly turned his head and smiled at the little fat man Niu Ren, and then with just a wave of his hand, everyone quickly rose towards the sky, passed through the evil qi and demonic mist, and appeared on the top of the mountain surrounded by black clouds.

"Ah......h

Niu Ren's screams continued, his face was pale, his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to look down at all, if he hadn't been mentally prepared to endure it, maybe he would have really urinated.

When everyone came to the top of the mountain, they could see that the Nine Shadows Platform was hollow, and the central position was like a crater emitting billowing black smoke, as if it was a gate to the world of death. At the bottomless entrance of the cave, a terrible whistling sound came from below, as if an evil spirit was whimpering and wailing.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

An eerie old cough. The abrupt sound sounded behind everyone, and on the top of this mist-shrouded circular giant mountain, it was so calm and terrifying.

An old woman in her last years, thin as a straw, wearing a shabby shrouded shroud, her miserable yellow skin without a trace of blood, like an old zombie who had just come out of the graveyard for many years, her long gray hair was sparse and sparse, moving with the wind like a weed.

The old woman's eyes were like two ghost fires, a miserable blue light came out of the deep-set eye sockets, the bridge of her nose was almost collapsed, her lips were shriveled, and the wrinkles on her face were like the bark of a thousand-year-old pine.

"You...... Who is it? ”

The little fat man Niu Ren was a little hairy, and his confidence in speaking was not very sufficient.

This old woman is indeed terrifying, and she is still holding a mourning stick in her hand, and when she walks over tremblingly, the mourning stick is wrapped around several ghosts, making a wailing sound.

"Boy, I used to be a barbarian when I was alive. You are not a true barbarian, but you are their descendant, and I feel the breath of blood in your body that is of the same origin as mine, and you must be a descendant of my lineage. Count me as your ancestor. ”

The old woman's words made Niu Ren extremely depressed, and he had an urge to scold, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, this old woman might really be his ancestor.

"Meet your lordship, King Chujiang ordered me to guard the Nine Hidden Platforms, I don't know if you need my help."

The old woman was very polite to Niu Ren, but she was respectful when facing the words.

"There's not much you can do for me, just help the little guy find some purple diamond wood ginseng fruit!"

Yan Kuan stretched out his hand and pointed to Keke, who was helping him say good things on Qingqing's shoulder, the snow-white beast was so hard to help, he also had to express it.

"Babble...... You're so good......"

The snow-white beast narrowed its eyes happily, and the old woman's face was a little ugly.

Yin wood, growing in the underworld, is one inch long in a hundred years, one foot long in a thousand years, and only one zhang high in ten thousand years. Zhang high red such as blood agate, three zhang high crystal such as purple diamond, the longer the year, the heavier the spirituality, so the name purple diamond yin wood.

And the result of the purple diamond yin wood is more precious, not more than 100,000 years old purple diamond yin wood can not bear fruit, more difficult to find than the heavenly fruit in the yang world, is the only spirit essence that can condense various attributes of the aura in this underworld.

Before the hell passage in front of the Nine Shadows Platform, Yan Kuan overlooked the endless darkness below, his eyes were far-reaching, and a wisp of faint fragrance entered his nose, and Qingqing came to his side.

"Uncle, you don't mean to jump, do you?"

Qingqing, who is dressed in white and snow, speaks in a coquettish tone, three thousand green silks move with the wind, like Luoshen, she seems to be condensed by the essence of thousands of years, and like the aura of heaven and earth turned into an elf, which can be called the perfect darling of God.

"I want to refine the underworld and hell and open up the six realms of reincarnation, what will happen if you say you succeed."

Yan Kuan said like this, this Nine Shadows Terrace once connected the Dark Realm of Death and penetrated the Nine Shadows and Eighteen Prisons. Overlooking this place, you can see a sealed gate, the ideal underworld of the ancestral god Suiren clan has not been refined, but the Hades of the Ten Halls still manages the underworld for a period of time.

Qingqing wrinkled his nose slightly, his bright eyes flashed with the light of Hui, and he said softly: "Uncle, this is the ideal of the Ancestral God Suiren Clan, what the Ancestral God wants to do must be right." If there really is a hell reincarnation in the world, maybe it's a good thing, Qingqing supports you......"

"The path of reincarnation! Is that right? Maybe that's right, then give it a try! ”

Yan Kuan's eyes froze, his hands quickly sealed, the law of the Great Dao rotated, and the entire underworld and hell suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

"Woo ......"

Tens of thousands of souls rushed out of the Nine Shadows Terrace, and the passage connecting hell and death was reopened. Thousands of souls rushed like moths to a fire, looking at the shadows. The boundless shadow of the soul, listening to the terrible scream, really makes people feel numb.

"Heavens...... Transmigration...... Just let me see what kind of wonderful world it will be with reincarnation......"

Yan Kuan used supreme magic to shape reincarnation, and he connected the past, present, and future hundreds of years ago, arguing with the Three Emperors and Five Emperors and "persuading" those who should not interfere in their own affairs.

Now that he has the final say in the entire Immortal Realm Heavenly Universe, he can do whatever he wants, and he can constantly try to deduce the path of the Heavens. And the realm of reincarnation is a field that he has always wanted to study in depth, and this time he can try one or two to shape a great reincarnation of the heavens.

The laws of the Great Dao were sorted out, the order of heaven and earth was re-established, the two worlds of heaven and yang were rebalanced, and Yan Kuan shaped reincarnation according to his own ideas, encompassing every corner of the entire heavens and universes, including all the endless heavens and worlds, except for ...... The One True Realm......

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