The situation in the netherworld seems to be foolproof.

First of all, in this netherworld, the power at the top is completely fine.

Hou Tu Niangniang, as well as the Five Directions Ghost Emperor, can be said to be peerless powerhouses, unless it is the real Saint Supreme who kills them personally, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to break through their defense.

And the ghosts and gods in the Netherworld are also protected by the Netherworld and will not be infected by the Black Pangu.

The souls that came to the Netherworld Great Reincarnation, the traces left on them by Heipangu, were also crushed out little by little under the rotation of the Netherworld Great Reincarnation.

The knowledge of heaven and earth carried by these souls also slowly dispersed in the netherworld, becoming part of the fog in the netherworld, leaving only the incomparably pure, incomparably clean true spirits heading towards the underworld.

Everything, just like the original plan, even though Heipangu has infected countless creatures between heaven and earth, it is still unable to enhance itself through the true spirits and souls of these creatures, to make up for its lack of knowledge of heaven and earth for countless thousands of years.

But in Lin Jiu's heart, there was always a feeling of instability.

"Why?" Lin Jiu's gaze looked around at the situation in the netherworld.

His gaze ranged from Hou Tu Niang Niang to the Five Ghost Emperors.

And then as for the countless ghosts and gods, and then as for the countless souls.

Finally, fall into the endless mist.

The fog in the netherworld is the most important line of defense in the netherworld.

Between heaven and earth, after the fall of countless creatures, their souls went to the netherworld, and they first stepped across the Nai He Bridge.

On the bridge, their resentment, unwillingness and other negative emotions all fell under the bridge and merged into the Yellow Spring.

Subsequently, their souls returned to reincarnation, and the countless memories, emotions, and ideals carried in their souls, as well as their cognition of heaven and earth, the cognition of the Great Dao, etc., were dispersed from the great reincarnation of the Netherworld and turned into a mist shrouded in the Netherworld.

For countless thousands of years, how many creatures have died between heaven and earth, how deep the fog in the underworld is.

These countless beings, their cognition of the Great Dao, true and false, false and real......

Even if those Taiyi Dao monarchs rashly stepped into the netherworld, they could all be confused by this netherworld fog, and indulge in the evolution of the Great Dao revealed in the netherworld fog, and they could not extricate themselves...... In the end, they all turned into a part of the fog.

In such a situation, no matter what, there should be no accident in the Netherworld.

And at this time, the great changes in the netherworld came naturally.

The dark fog that obscures everything, gathers and disperses formless, and flutters without appearance.

Suddenly, this fog suddenly surged.

Endless fog disperses and gathers.

As a result, the fog gathered into clouds.

There was an eternal breath that appeared from that cloud.

When this qi machine appeared, Lin Jiu's own bloodline boiled and surged, and the demon banners that fell among the human races all hunted and moved, looking like they were about to fly towards the Netherworld.

At the same time, the Five Ghost Emperors, who guarded the Great Reincarnation of the Netherworld, and even became a part of the Great Reincarnation themselves, their aura also floated.

The figure of Nan Qingzi, the ghost emperor of the south, appeared in front of that dark cloud.

is the Hou Tu Niang, who also paid her attention to the formed clouds.

"Not long ago, the saint fought on the timeline, and Taiyi friends returned and went."

"Now, is the Great Cloud Daoist also going to return to heaven and earth?" Hou Tu Niangniang's voice sounded, directly pointing out the source of the qi in the clouds.

But it was during the primeval flood period, one of the several great sages of the demon clan, the deputy monarch of the demon clan, the Dayun clan.

An existence that almost obliterates even his own name in heaven and earth.

It is the sacredness of wisdom first in the primeval flood era.

"No, it's not him." Nan Qingzi's voice sounded, and his palm pressed forward without hesitation, wanting to disperse the dark cloud.

When this palm falls, the entire Netherworld will respond to Nan Qingzi's power.

It is Lin Jiu, a quasi-saint, who has the appearance of being rejected by the netherworld and being squeezed out of the netherworld.

It wasn't until he activated the power of the netherworld that the power in his body was in harmony with the netherworld, and the more and more intense rejection that came from the netherworld dissipated.

"Quiet? I don't want His Majesty the Demon Emperor to know this secret method. On the side, Nan Qingzi, who was making a move to disperse the clouds, also glanced at Lin Jiu.

And under Nan Qingzi's palm, the dark cloud that was about to dissipate flowed with it, manifesting into a human form.

"Nan Qing'er, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, is this how you welcome the old man?" This figure manifests, and the information that belongs to him flows out naturally, engraved between the current heaven and earth.

But it was the deputy monarch of the demon clan, the Dayun clan.

"Just an afterimage, dare to claim to be my old friend?"

Nan Qingzi's palm was also pressed on the shoulder of this 'Dayun Clan' at this time-Lin Jiu actually heard a little anger from this Nan Qingzi's mouth.

"Give me death!"

At this time, Lin Jiu finally truly felt the true power of the Five Directions Ghost Emperor.

Southern Ghost Emperor Nan Qingzi pressed down with a palm, and between heaven and earth, the image of 'death' naturally came.

It was a force that Heipangu, who was almost single-handedly dealing with all the powerhouses in the entire heaven and earth, was unwilling to face during the primeval flood period.

That is the real, the most ultimate, the most extreme 'death' existence between heaven and earth.

It is the power that allows everything that exists to dissipate with it.

Between heaven and earth, there was once a concept put forward, saying: between chaos, there is 'being' and 'nothing'.

Yes is heaven and earth, sentient beings, and all things.

If there is none, it is the collapse of heaven and earth, the destruction of all beings, and the depression of all things.

It is that everything between heaven and earth has returned to nothingness, and together with the black Pangu, it has turned into nothingness.

At this time, the essence of the 'death' power manifested by this southern ghost emperor was already similar to the almost absurd 'nothing' in the legend.

Everywhere his palm passed, all the light and shadow dissipated.

All voices were completely silenced.

Even Lin Jiu, a quasi-saint, had his gaze and perception affected by that 'death' at this moment.

When Lin Jiu gave up fighting against that force, his gaze and perception that fell on the clouds naturally 'died', and then turned into dust and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

After a while, after the power of 'death' calmed down, Lin Jiu's gaze and perception fell back to their original place, and the dark cloud was already gone.

"Black Pangu?" Hou Tu Niang's voice was a little doubtful.

"Not bad." Southern Ghost Emperor Nan Qingzi nodded.