The pitch-black jade slip automatically spread out, slowly rising into the sky, spreading out into a huge picture, which is now the Netherworld Blood Sea and the vast black stone plain next to it.

Houtu looked at the picture in the dark sky, stretched out his hand and pointed at them one by one, and his voice was gentle and firm:

"Ghost Gate. ”

A huge portal carved like black jade and thirty zhang high appeared in the picture of the underworld, and on the plain far away from them, a ghost gate brought up countless smoke and dust, and it burst up!

That gate was so majestic that even the three of Wu Zhiqi who were standing at a distance from it could see it clearly.

Houtu and the Dark Dragon had already been in their chests, and they were not surprised, but Wu Zhiqi was shocked by this strange scene and was speechless.

"Hell. ”

The plain in the center of the picture suddenly uplifted, a large hall appeared in the picture, and the ground suddenly sunken layer by layer, among which there were countless tragic scenes vivid, Wu Zhiqi counted carefully, there were actually as many as eighteen layers!

The ground under the feet of the three people shook violently, a solemn and solemn hall rose from the ground, the eaves were sharp like thorns, and there was endless majesty in the hideous appearance, the front of the hall was based on white jade, full of thick ink, and there were three big characters on it: Yama Palace!

The ground behind the main hall suddenly collapsed, and the black stone floor, which was originally hard and more than iron, fell neatly as if it had been cut by a knife, and was separated layer by layer.

It's just that the tragic scenes and vicious torture instruments in the pictures have not yet appeared.

"Yellow Springs. ”

In the picture, a long river suddenly appeared, connecting the Nine Secluded Lands and the Netherworld Blood Sea, but it was different from the bright red of the Blood Sea, and the flowing water in the long river was yellow and turbid, roaring and rushing angrily!

The Black Rock Plain trembled again, and an incomparably wide river channel appeared in front of the three of them, connecting the Nine Shadows on the top and the Sea of Blood on the bottom. But for some reason, there is no rushing yellow turbid river in the picture.

"Oh no. ”

There is a long bridge in the book of the underworld that crosses the surging Huangquan River like a long rainbow, and the bridge body is carved with all the gods and Buddhas, and the brushwork is magnificent and bold and strange.

Sure enough, there is a long bridge across the river, and the statues of the gods carved on the bridge deck are the same as those in the Book of the Underworld, or even more delicate, which is really a miracle.

"Six ways. ”

Six long roads of different materials appeared behind the Yama Palace, Wu Zhiqi looked at the book carefully, and carefully distinguished, it was gold, silver, copper, iron, jade, and stone, six roads.

It seemed that there was an invisible god who was hammering it, and a loud sound appeared in their ears, Wu Zhiqi's mana was not as deep as Houtu and the Stygian Dragon, and he frowned and finally endured it, and looked at it fixedly, the same as in the Hades Book, six roads with different materials led to the endless distance, and I don't know what kind of meaning they contain.

Hou Tu's steady and powerful voice was a little prostration, thinking that even with the help of the Book of Darkness, causing such a big change to this world would also make her strong ancestral witch body feel tired. A dark light suddenly appeared where she and the dark dragon held each other's hands, it was the dark dragon who crossed into Houtu's body with mana to help her relieve her fatigue, Houtu leaned on the shoulder of the dark dragon a little weakly, the dark dragon smiled softly at her, and then looked up at the book of the underworld, and the voice of the silver bottle was broken, very firm:

"Reincarnation. ”

A huge thing like a roulette wheel appeared in the Book of Darkness, as if it was slowly turning, and countless ghosts entered hell through the ghost gate, crossed the Nai He Bridge over the Yellow Spring, and then walked into the six realms respectively, and then entered the reincarnation to rush to the past.

Wu Zhiqi did not have the reincarnation in front of him as in the Book of Darkness, but as the Dragon of the Dead Dragon spoke, the pictures in the Book of Darkness had been completed, turning into a black mang of the Dao Dao and flying from the air to all directions, leaving only the jade slip to rotate slowly.

Ghost Gate, Hell, Yellow Spring, Naihe, Six Paths, Reincarnation.

Wu Zhiqi recalled the picture in the book of the underworld, only to feel that the world was wonderful, and he was full of emotion for a while, shaking his head and being speechless.

Houtu has recovered a lot after the magic power of the dark dragon, and the two of them stood side by side, the dark dragon suddenly turned around, made a big salute to the netherworld blood sea, and said loudly:

"Please help the teacher!"

The originally calm waves of the Netherworld Blood Sea were filled with lotus-like water waves, and the blood-colored lotus slowly opened, revealing an old man with a pale face and two swords.

Blood Sea Lotus.

Yuan Tu Ah Nose.

The old man was lean, and his eyes, which were originally shining with divine light, were a little dim at this time, but after all, they turned into pride and joy, and he laughed and said:

"It's only now that you brought this apprentice's daughter-in-law to the teacher, but it's a little uninteresting. ”

The always indifferent Stygian Dragon looked rare and shy, and saluted to the Styx Ancestor with the smiling Houtu, his voice was a little choked:

"If something happens to the teacher, the disciple will not be able to serve him in the future, and he should ask the teacher to take care of himself and several juniors and sisters in the future. ”

The Styx Ancestor waved his hand impatiently:

"Got it, got it. ”

The voice of the dark dragon regained firmness, and he arched his hand and said:

"The disciple and Houtu are going here, please help the teacher!"

The Styx Ancestor stroked the long beard under his chin, and his hand, which was extremely stable when he held the second sword of Yuan Tu Abi, trembled imperceptibly at this time: "Go ahead." ”

The Stygian Dragon and Hou Tuchao glanced at Wu Zhiqi, who was immersed in the perception of this heaven and earth, then looked at each other and smiled, looked at the Hades Book that was still slowly rotating in the sky, and shouted together:

"Reincarnation hell, out!"

The last bit of black light of the book of the dark book was stripped out of the jade book, gently wrapping the earth and the dark dragon in it, Wu Zhiqi woke up suddenly, looking at the fading figures of the two but unable to do anything, the two lines of tears could no longer help but fall.

In the black light, a black shadow separated from it and flew straight to the place where the reincarnation of the Yama Hall and the Hades Book appeared just now.

There is a dragon body wrapped in the black shadow, which is dozens of miles long, and it is actually the body of the dark dragon!

The beard of the head of the dragon of the dark dragon is windless, and a pair of indifferent golden pupils reflect the terrifying scene of the netherworld and hell, his long dragon beard slowly flutters, cold and solemn, and the eight toes on the claws of the dragon are impressively listed, and a solid scale armor reflects the gloomy black light. The Stygian Dragon let out a distant dragon groan towards the sky, and the dragon's body sank into the huge depression before the black shadow, turning into eighteen layers of hell.

The back earth, which was wrapped in white light, looked quiet and serene, and was naturally shrouded in a holy light, looking noble and warm, as amiable as Mother Earth.

The earth then turned into reincarnation.

The Styx Ancestor endured his grief, stood on the lotus flower in the middle of the sea of blood, stomped his feet gently, the lotus throne under his feet was held up by a stream of seawater, he rose higher and higher, stretched out his withered hands in front of him, obviously empty, but cautious as embracing Kunlun.

The old man's expression became more and more solemn, and with his meticulous movements, the surrounding sea of blood began to shake violently as if it were boiling, and a red wave as thick as a blood dragon flew up into the air and went straight into the river created by the earth just now.

When the blood-red sea water from the sea of blood was mixed with the essence of the dark dragon's netherworld aura, the color gradually changed, and later, this stream of water was clearly the yellow and turbid color of the picture in the dark book!

It turns out that this is Huangquan.

The yellow spring water poured back from the sea of blood and the mouth of the river just now, and went straight to the deep black soil of the nine secluded lands above the sea of blood.

In the midst of reincarnation, a drop of the essence blood of the ancestral witch soil flew out, connecting to the thick desolate land, pulling the water vapor in the Nine Shadows soil to condense to the upper reaches of the Yellow Spring.

This mighty soup, a great river with mysterious power, has finally taken shape.

Since the Nine Shadows, it has passed through the underworld and entered the sea of blood

When the ghost passes by the Nai Ho Bridge, once washed by the yellow spring water, it will forget the past.

And if there are infatuated men and women who have deep roots, even if they die, they can't forget the past, and Huangquan water can't wash away the obsession in their hearts.

In the next life, if you meet again, you will deduce a different kind of life and death.

This is the continuation of the frontier.

The continuation is the fate of the previous life.

At this point, the reincarnation hell finally appeared in the world in its complete form.

Originally, the nine dark black soil covered in the Netherworld Blood Sea rained down countless silver-white points of light from the sky like falling rain, but if you looked closely, there were many ghosts that had wandered in the flood wilderness for countless years.

Since the reincarnation hell has already appeared, Pangu opened the heavens and finally completed the last piece of the puzzle after the earth was covered in essence and blood, and the heavenly path was more complete.

The ghost is locked in hell from the ghost gate, crosses the yellow spring water from the Nai He Bridge, and enters the reincarnation through the six paths.

The originally congested and miserable desolate land has finally slowly returned to its former clear appearance, which is gratifying.

Countless ghosts have finally found a home, and those unjust souls who are full of resentment for the world have also been guided by an irresistible force in the underworld and entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Houtu has gained the Heavenly Dao Perception of the Pangu World, and at this time he has become the first saint in heaven and earth with great merits, but now the divine soul has turned into reincarnation, and the body and the dark dragon have turned into yellow springs together, and it is difficult to use the mana of the saint.

The great perseverance and great wish of this first saint of the desolate wilderness and the Netherworld Dragon God can't help but sigh and sincerely admire.

The book seemed to have consumed all its strength, falling from the sky, being wrapped in black light in mid-air but powerlessly, and then turned into a pen and a book, falling into the hands of the Styx Ancestor.

Styx Ancestor waved his hand and motioned for Wu Zhiqi to come to him, Wu Zhiqi knew that Styx Ancestor would not harm him, so he walked over obediently.

The double swords behind the old man didn't disappear at any point, and he sighed angrily: "My big apprentice and apprentice's daughter-in-law have been reincarnated like this, and there are still some things for me to do as a bad old man in the future." It's just that I've always been in the sea of blood, and I'm too lazy to go out, so I'll leave these two things to you, Xiaoyou. ”

"These two things are the innate spiritual treasures transformed by the innate treasure of the underworld, a 'book of life and death', and a 'judge's pen', and those who obtain this thing can determine the life and death of mortals, and they must be carefully entrusted. ”

Wu Zhiqi looked at the pen and book in his hand that implied divine might, felt two drops of essence blood and a piece of golden light in his body, and was silent, only feeling that the pressure was great......