Pang Jian dived into the ground.

In the depths of the desert, he felt a strong "power of Xuanyin".

The cold "power of Xuanyin" has always been an important nutrient for strengthening souls and ghosts, why does it exist in large quantities under the desert?

Necromantic Town, Yin Spirit Town, and Ghost Spirit Town, these three strange towns are located here, because of the existence of "Xuanyin power" underground?

He saw through the situation above with his spirit.

An unreasonable scene, Huo Ran reflected in his soul's field of vision.

I saw some ghosts with a strong yin energy, floating above the heads of many scattered cultivators, arrogantly pointing at those scattered cultivators, asking them to use their utensils to arrange arrays and find the "underground palace" hidden in the shadows.

Ghosts, human souls, and demon spirits of spirit animals.

After losing their flesh and blood bodies and becoming ghosts, they still had the spiritual wisdom they had before they were alive, and their aura was deep and powerful, and they became an alien that Pang Jian had never seen before.

"They're ghost cultivators."

At this moment, the source demon who maintained a state of communication with his mind explained his confusion: "The so-called ghost cultivation is a cultivator who abandons the physical body. Some ghost cultivators died in a special realm, and their souls did not dissipate between heaven and earth on their own, and over time, they relied on that special environment to retrieve their memories before they were born, and thus became ghost cultivators. ”

"There is also a kind of ghost cultivation, which is a cultivator who condenses the divine soul and directly transforms the divine soul into a soul and ghost thing."

"No matter what kind of ghost cultivation it is, it no longer depends on the flesh and blood body, nor can it draw nutrients from the flesh and blood body. The growth of ghost cultivation depends on the souls of other living beings, and needs to be supplemented by the power of strong Xuanyin. ”

"Ghost cultivators, compared to regular cultivators, just have no body."

When the source demon was telling, Pang Jian, who was hiding underground, was still secretly spying on the upper realm with his divine soul.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure, or rather...... Soul Shadow.

- Zhou Yi of Jiuli Sect!

Zhou Yi, who was killed by him in the Demon Spirit Continent, should have been wiped out, reappeared in pure soul form!

Obviously, Zhou Yi has also become a ghost cultivator, and his identity in the ghost cultivator is transcendent.

"The land of Hongdu is shattered, and it is divided into the secluded capital. The legendary underground palace must be somewhere in this desert. Scatter yourselves and sink your souls to the earth, and find out the dungeon for me. ”

Zhou Yi was above a group of ghost cultivators and evil cultivators, giving orders as a leader.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a lot of fleshless ghost cultivators, entering the ground like fish entering the sea.

Seeing this, in order to avoid being exposed, Pang Jian had no choice but to hide his breath while continuing to go deeper into the ground.

The further down he went, the richer the "Xuanyin Qi" became, making him feel cold.

When he entered the ground for three hundred zhang, he saw those ghost cultivators wandering above, so he humbly asked the source demon for advice: "Youdu, the underground palace, what are they?" ”

"The Hidden Capital, also known as the Hidden Capital, was once also an intact land in the Second Realm. According to the information I got from Mo Nan, when the Youdu Continent stood in the Second Realm, it was the home of the souls of the revenants of the Purgatory Heaven and Earth. ”

"The dungeon used to be a sacred place in the hearts of the souls of the dead."

"The darkness is not broken, and when the dungeon is still operating, the mystery of the cycle of life and death in purgatory seems to be in this complete world. I also didn't expect that the broken land of Hongdu was part of the hidden capital. Could it be that the underground palace is really in this area? ”

The Source Demon was also amazed.

Pang Jian answered: "The underground palace, as the name suggests, may be set up underground. In the underground of this desert, the aura of Xuanyin is so strong, it is extremely abnormal. ”

"Whew!"

A delicate shadow that couldn't help but be weak suddenly appeared in the south of the broken land of Hongdu.

All the ghost cultivators, and those evil cultivators who still had flesh and blood, all knelt down with reverent faces at the moment when this shadow appeared.

"Long live my gods!"

"My god endures forever!"

"Welcome to the Holy Spirit!"

Different ghosts and evil cultivators give gifts with different titles.

The ghost god Zimo bowed his head slightly.

The vast divine power that originated from him turned into countless green lights, falling into the desert like thousands of fireflies.

Then, deep underground, frantically amassing the "power of Xuanyin".

The dense green light seemed to be his thousands of divine thoughts, the pupils of his eyes spread out in the ground to search for the underground palace, absorbing the "power of Xuanyin" and turning it into an endless stream of power.

Countless rays of light swam underground, and no matter what secrets lay beneath them, they couldn't escape his vision.

"Ling Yimo!"

Pang Jian complained bitterly in his heart, and before those green glows continued to penetrate, he sneaked deeper underground.

He was forced to withdraw from the desert in the south of Hongdu Shattered Land, and he didn't dare to continue to wait and see, and he instantly lost his thoughts about the mysterious "underground palace".

Zhou Yi turned into a ghost cultivator and appeared, and Ling Yimo's sudden appearance made him realize that this place was not good.

Thinking that he could still escape the ground, to be able to hide underground and observe above, he felt much more relieved.

When you really encounter an irresistible danger, it is a big deal to walk away with the "gate of purgatory", from the ground to the rocky ground.

Thinking so, he turned into a hidden underground "ghost", operating in different areas of the Hongdu Broken Land.

He haunts one realm after another.

In the north of the shattered land, the white bone puppet that rushed out of the white bone gate was in the dense forest lake where he and Xingheng fought, hunting and killing orthodox loose cultivators everywhere.

The white bone puppets made by the human race, spirit beasts, fierce beasts, and a small number of cyclops are soaring all the way under the control of the white bone saint Lu Qinghe.

In the west of the shattered land, the people of the Blood Prison Sect wrapped in bright red robes were also killing under the leadership of the middle-aged woman.

In the East, the followers of the Blackwood Sect are also scattered everywhere with dead and dead silence.

In the south, some ghost cultivators also rushed out and joined the ranks of hunting down those orthodox loose cultivators.

Pang Jian secretly observed, watching this bloody slaughter going on, and found that those cultivators who were killed by the evil force had their bodies and souls to the fullest.

The flesh and blood of the deceased will be collected by the disciples of the Blood Prison Sect and thrown into that blood prison.

The soul is sucked by the ghost cultivators who have no body, so that the ghost cultivators are full of energy, such as taking some kind of panacea.

The fleshless bones were taken away by the bone golems, and they flew into the northern sky and threw them into the open bone gate.

Flesh and blood, souls, and bones seem to have been distributed by all parties before they came.

When the soul of the deceased is extinguished, some of the death aura formed is inhaled by the disciples of the Blackwood Sect with a piece of dead branches.

Those dead branches absorbed the dead qi, and gradually produced an evil vitality, and when the dead qi absorbed by the dead branches reached a certain point, the followers of the Blackwood Sect would put it in that black sea of trees.

In this way, it becomes a new tree of death.

Ghost Cultivator, White Bone Gate, Blood Hell Sect, and Black Wood Sect, these four forces that have been hidden in the purgatory world and world, and who have been shrinking their heads for many years, regard the Hongdu Shattered Land as a bloody feast.

All Orthodox cultivators are in the range of being hunted, and every moment is being killed in all directions.

At this stage, the Hongdu Shattered Land is the most terrifying Shura field in the entire purgatory.

……

In the center of the broken land, Hongdu City.

In the four directions of the southeast, the northwest, there were all evil sects banned, and those who fled from the four directions were all reduced to the souls of the ghost cultivators, the White Bone Sect, the Blood Hell Sect, and the Black Wood Sect.

Finally, there were scattered cultivators who knew that they couldn't escape, and they sensed that the evil cultivators from outside wanted to drive them to the central Hongdu City.

If you flee, you will not only die, but you will die first.

Returning to Hongdu City, there is a high probability that he will still die, but it should be a posterior death.

It's just that after death, in today's Hongdu Shattered Land, it has become attractive enough.

City Lord Shang Xiuchun, Lin Miaojin, Huang Qi, and nearly a thousand cultivators scattered in all sides of the Broken Land all gathered in Hongdu City.

"Lord of the City, what should I do?"

"Shang Xiuchun! Is there a way to live? ”

"As the city lord, we give you a lot of spirit stones and spirit jade every year! Ten thousand evils have invaded Hongdu, and you don't even know any news beforehand! How did you become the lord of the city? ”

"Shang Xiuchun! You deserve death to apologize! ”

Those desperate cultivators were like headless flies surrounding the City Lord's Mansion.

Some of them were on the towers, some were on the hanging utensils, and some were on the stone pillars, all pointing to the city lord's mansion and shouting.

Fuchu.

Shang Xiuchun's eyes were bloodshot, listening to Huang Qi and Lin Miaojin talking about the root cause of the shattered earth shock.

He was in the middle of the Immortal Realm, and the abnormal direction of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi flowed, how could he not know?

There was no need for Lin Miaojin and Huang Qi to come over and tell him what was going on, he also guessed that there were two terrifying evil cultivators who were about to be promoted to true gods in Hongdu.

He turned a deaf ear to the insults from the outside cultivators, the foul language that was getting worse and worse.

"You're saying the true gods should have gotten the news?" Shang Xiuchun glared at Huang Qi and said, "All the sound stones that communicated with the outside world have all exploded and shattered, how can you be sure that the true gods know what happened?" ”

Huang Qi said: "Pang Jian said. ”

Shang Xiuchun's eyes lit up: "His words are still worth believing." ”

"Whoosh!"

Shang Xiuchun appeared above the City Lord's Mansion, looked at the crowd of people who were enraged by despair, and shouted, "Everyone, the true gods of Purgatory have learned the news of the tragedy that happened in the broken land of Hongdu. Don't leave Hongdu City, don't try to rush out again, just wait patiently for the true god to come! ”

"This terrible extermination disaster came without warning, and I really don't know it."

"You can disbelieve me, you can insult me at will, but know that I am a victim just like you. I've been working this city for many years, and I don't want it to be ruined! ”

In the crowd, there was a young man in black with a sallow complexion.

Listening to Shang Xiuchun's relief to everyone, his face was blank, knowing that these scenes were meaningless.

He appeared in Hongdu City because he learned through the Source Demon that one of the extremely evil cultivators who wanted to be promoted to the true god was hidden in this Hongdu City.

That one, at present, no longer needs to collect the aura of heaven and earth, but seeks another kind of power in Hongdu City.

Nearly a thousand were forced to Hongdu City, and the lowest realm was congenital, and the highest was immortal.

The despair, anxiety, insecurity, fear, and grumbling in their hearts are the necessary nutrients for the promotion of the true God.

That one was silently watching these forces continue to ferment and grow in Hongdu City.

……

In October, I really saw the hell, and several houses next to Lao Reverse were starting to renovate.

Electric drill, my brain is trembling~~

The sound of smashing the wall, the shattered immortal body shattered.

This is the reason why I haven't been able to break out recently~~

(End of chapter)