Zhan Wuji put his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, his eyes blazing, and he looked into the deepest part of the darkness.

The master of the Netherworld, he has been discovered!

Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and he immediately said quietly: "My name is Zhan Wuji, and I am the best friend of the Immortal Venerable Ruins Daoist. ”

"I'm going to the Netherworld today, and I have something important to do."

"For the sake of the Ruin Immortal Venerable, Lord of the Netherworld, please......"

The last time he came to the Netherworld, he mentioned "Liluo".

However, the demons in hell will not show mercy, which is why they call themselves "disgusted with ruins".

Before the words fell, a smell of death suddenly erupted!

The bone-chilling chill was surging like a tide.

The sky is full of black snow, endless, like a barren land.

Dark paths, empty spaces, breath of death......

Everything is starting to blur, it's starting to bleak, it seems that it can't be sustained anymore, it's going to collapse!

Zhan Wuji's eyes narrowed, and suddenly a blood-red sword aura appeared in front of him.

Boom!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and everything around them returned to normal.

A blood-stained blood claw stretched out from the thick dead air, and grabbed Zhan Wuji's head, but was stopped by the blood-red sword.

Above the sky, a pair of scarlet vertical eyes flashed with cold light.

The huge body was covered with dense scale armor, and the sharp horns of the head shone with a cold light. It was like a snake, like a dragon, layered on top of each other, swirling with a dark mist, like a miasma, like a miasma.

A huge body, surrounded by a magnificent palace.

Zhan Wuji immediately raised his head and looked coldly at the owner of that eye.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme exhaustion swept through the whole world!

The bloody eyes suspended in the air also closed involuntarily.

However, just as he was about to close it completely, a big mouth full of fangs suddenly opened, and the crimson letter spit out, and a cold voice sounded: "Hell, eternal silence!" ”

"Terran, this is our home!"

"Here's where you end!"

After speaking, he "floated" to the side, and behind him, the black fog like a sea of clouds and mountains slowly dissipated, and a magnificent gate appeared in front of him.

This door is made up of skulls, and if you look closely, there are countless races inside! The white on the bones, with the passage of time, appeared black lines, I don't know if it was bloodstains, or filth, layer upon layer, in the dark eyes, there were ghosts burning with fires.

Black snowflakes falling from the sky!

The aura of death here has reached the essence of the essence, exuding a terrible chill that permeates all directions.

The door was wide open, and it was pitch black inside, as if countless ghosts were wriggling.

A strong breath of despair suddenly erupted!

Zhan Wuji frowned, he used the "Origin" Dao "Sleep", which could have made the opponent sleep immediately, but this is the underworld, and the ghost's resistance to the "Origin" Dao is far beyond his expectations!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped back.

Its movements were as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it crossed tens of thousands of miles!

However, the speed of this door is even faster!

The gate behind Zhan Wuji is getting bigger and bigger, and almost in the blink of an eye, that huge shadow has already surpassed Zhan Wuji, covering the entire world!

Rumble!

The door slammed shut, and Zhan Wuji appeared in a magnificent hall!

The main hall is very large, and the roof is towering into the clouds, towering into the clouds, towering into the clouds, towering into the clouds, towering into the clouds, as if it is going to pierce the clouds.

In the main hall, a huge white bone pillar, the whole body is white, forested, to the top of the main hall, the branches are luxuriant, like a night, and like a layer after layer of darkness, scattered on the ground.

On both sides of the main hall, red and white flowers bloomed, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Lush foliage and flowers, blooming wantonly in this cold and silent hall.

Zhan Wuji immediately turned around, but the majestic gate was gone.

At this moment, in front of him and behind him, there was still the same corridor, white bone pillars, black branches, red and white spirit flowers, boundless, boundless.

Knowing that he had no way back, Zhan Wuji quickly came back to his senses, and as soon as his thoughts turned, the Nine Spirits Sword had already appeared in his hand.

A majestic sword aura erupted from him, and ten rounds of scorching sun rose behind him!

The Great Sun True Fire emitted a brilliant golden light, reflecting the entire hall brightly!

Ten rounds of scorching sun, high in the sky.

Flames filled the sky, and in the blink of an eye, all the leaves, all the spirit flowers, were burned to ashes and scattered between heaven and earth.

However, as the petals fell, the entire hall was not affected in any way!

Shout!

The Nine Spirits Knife let out a cheerful chirp, as if it was chirping happily.

This is the first time since he became an immortal!

He carried the long sword and walked over step by step.

Zhan Wuji walked forward, and said coldly: "Zhan Mou's friendship with the Ruins-Weary Immortal Monarch, you also know, why do you deliberately make things difficult, could it be that you want to be the enemy of the Ruins-Weary Immortal Monarch?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall was silent.

Nothing else happened.

Seeing that the Nether Lord was unresponsive, Zhan Wuji frowned again.

This evil ghost in the netherworld doesn't even pay attention to "Liluo", and the "ruins-weary" immortal Venerable doesn't even take it in his eyes at all, could it be that this is against the sky?!

Just as he was thinking, Zhan Wuji's movements suddenly stopped.

In front of him was a corridor of bones, and at the end of the corridor were ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, painted with blood-red cloud patterns, like calamity, death, calamity, and curse......

At the top, there is a huge throne covered with gold and red patterns.

At this moment, a tall figure sat there.

In silence, his momentum became deep and firm, like a bottomless abyss.

As if sensing Zhan Wuji's approach, the figure on the throne bowed his head slightly and looked at him.

The four eyes met, and Zhan Wuji immediately saw her face through the gap between the beads.

Dressed in a black robe, he restrained his breathing, revealing a face that was no different from his!

The master of the Netherworld!

Zhan Wuji suddenly felt that he was the master of the underworld sitting on the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, high above, and he ......

A ridiculous thought flashed through Zhan Wuji's mind, and he suddenly woke up, it was a struggle!

Without hesitation, he said in his heart, "I want to practice, system." 【Eclipse Secret Record】One-click control! ”

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