Underworld.

After countless years, the underworld is still in a gray state.

There seems to be only black and white between heaven and earth, and there are no other colors.

This is not a place for the living.

If you want to enter here, you can only enter in the state of a soul after death.

The bleak gray sun hung in the sky, and the dim light emitted made the underworld even darker.

However, if one can look down on the whole of the underworld from a very high place, one can find that in the cold and obscure underworld, above the earth, there are many glows that flicker and exude all kinds of vivid colors.

These glows are the reflection of the world's luck in the underworld.

Among these flickering glows, the most powerful and brilliant place is the dragon qi Futian of the Great Zhou.

Here, it is the place where the descendants of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the military generals of the Wenchen Dynasty lived.

As long as the temple in the world is still there, only the green history is still there, and everyone who is supported by luck can live here forever.

Moreover, in the underworld, with the luck of the world, he has some supernatural powers that can be exerted in the underworld.

However, with Fang Yuan's arrival, the brightest brilliance in the underworld was also eclipsed like a pearl of rice compared to his own brilliance.

With Fang Yuan's arrival, a grand glow filled with rich purple qi naturally shrouded his body like the sun.

From a distance, Fang Yuan was like a god shrouded in a purple sun, and his entire body exuded infinite light, illuminating the entire underworld.

The purple light was like substance, and even carried power, causing the lonely souls and wild ghosts who were close to Fang Yuan to instantly cleanse their minds and restore their past memories.

"Taizu!"

The regained soul recognized Fang Yuan and couldn't help but crawl to the ground, trembling under the purple light.

Standing quietly in the sky, Fang Yuan ignored the souls below and scanned the underworld.

The underworld is vast and vast, and can accommodate countless souls from the past and present.

However, even if countless souls from the past and present appeared at the same time, they would not be able to fill the entire underworld.

Not to mention that with the passage of time, souls without the support of human luck will gradually lose their wisdom and memory, and eventually turn into dust and become the earth in the underworld.

The number of souls in the underworld is not much more than that of the living in the human world.

"They're still there."

Slowly scanning the entire underworld, Fang Yuan saw many people he was familiar with.

At this moment, all these people also prostrate themselves on the ground, greeting his coming.

Ignoring these acquaintances as well, Fang Yuan's gaze continued to look into the depths of the underworld, and finally found something strange in one place.

A brilliant white, pure glow that seemed to have no variegated colors, was emanating from an angel's body, turning the surrounding underworld area into a white place.

"Pagan angels."

Fang Yuan's gaze stopped, staring at the pagan angel who was trembling under his gaze.

"If you evaluate it by the hierarchical personality of this world, this angel also has a seventh-order personality, but unfortunately, it has some power in the underworld."

"Its master, although he dominates the beliefs of many worlds, cannot disobey the fundamental laws of this world, and cannot appear in the world, at most it is just a trick."

Looking at this pagan angel who was about to collapse under his gaze, Fang Yuan couldn't help but recall the past.

In the past, when he conquered many barbarian civilizations in this world, he also encountered these barbarian gods.

These gods, although they are supported by the luck of the barbarian faith, are only the seventh order, and there is nothing remarkable about them, let alone the fruit of the Dao.

However, there were only two gods that had ever fascinated him.

One is Yahweh, who stole his name as God in the future, and the other is Brahman, who has many followers in the Great Zhou.

It's just that when he conquered these barbarian civilizations, when he destroyed the temples of these gods, when he destroyed the traces of their existence, these two gods did not appear.

It wasn't until he achieved the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruit that he knew that these two gods were not Dao Fruits achieved locally, but Dao Fruits achieved in other worlds, so he didn't have the opportunity to meet these two existences.

"The Dao Fruits of these two existences are different, and they all have their own advantages and disadvantages compared to the Heavenly Emperor Dao Fruits."

"At least, these beings can travel to many worlds, and the Heavenly Emperor can only be trapped in one place."

Just as Fang Yuan's mind was turning, the light that naturally emanated from his body completely refined the angels in the far depths of the underworld into a cloud of light, and finally dissipated into the underworld.

At the same time that the pagan angel was refined by Fang Yuan, all its memories were known to Fang Yuan.

"I don't know what its Lord wants to do, but I know that I want to shed the light of the Lord again into this world."

Looking at the memories of this pagan angel, Fang Yuan pondered slightly, and then turned his gaze to some of his acquaintances in this world.

"Taizu!"

"Heavenly Emperor!"

Feeling that Fang Yuan's gaze fell on him like a substance, as if heaven and earth were under infinite pressure, the existence in the Great Zhou Dragon Qi Futian couldn't help but shout.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, his gaze removed from these people, and his gaze was on the Great Zhou Dragon Qi.

In the underworld, the dragon qi of the Great Zhou appeared more and more brilliant and supernatural, and at this moment, it was like a huge pillar of light, connecting the human world and the underworld.

Compared with the Great Zhou Dragon Qi, which had faintly looked a little decadent, old, and even split in the past few days, the Great Zhou Dragon Qi at this time was full of vitality and extremely young.

Even, the grandeur of luck is far greater than when the source was still two hundred years ago.

Qi luck is the manifestation of things, and now that Da Zhou has Fang Yuan in charge, naturally everything is different.

"I'm here to pick you up and take you to a new place."

Fang Yuan's voice was magnificent, and it instantly spread throughout the entire Underworld.

All the souls who heard his voice instantly regained their consciousness and memory.

The next moment, Fang Yuan waved his hand, and the projection of the spiritual world instantly manifested in the underworld.

In an instant, the projection of the spiritual world expanded rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to envelop the entire underworld.

Subsequently, the projection of the spiritual world contracted, bringing the thoughts and minds of countless people into the spiritual world.

Countless souls in the entire underworld lost their consciousness, and their original forms suddenly disintegrated, and immediately turned into gray and hazy souls with indistinct facial features and limbs, and finally merged into the underworld and turned into nourishment for the expansion of the underworld.

Compared to the human world, all his power has been naturally amplified in the underworld, and he can easily do all this.

"According to the situation in history, Yawei will not enter this world in person until about ten years later, and before that, Yi Dao will not be able to easily enter the sixth order."

After the sixth order of Yi Dao, with new characteristics, Fang Yuan created all this, and naturally he was clear about Yi Dao after the sixth order.

The thought flashed, and Fang Yuan immediately withdrew from the underworld and returned to the human world.