Nangong thief Liu really lives up to his name of eight good people, and when he is dying and surviving, he still thinks about those lustful women and babies, which is really a cheap life.

"Knife, what's going on?" Yin Meng asked.

Tu Xiaodao smiled: "I know some formations, but I didn't expect that the formation of this five-pointed star array is extremely simple, but I broke out of the five-pointed star array by mistake, you wait for a while, I will come when I go." ”

In the blink of an eye, the butcher knife disappeared. Tu Xiaodao returned to the pentagram array, subdued the rest of the demon corpses, refined them into demon corpse puppets, and also included the five wooden coffins in the ring.

After that, the butcher knife came out of the pentagram array. Under the altar, Yelu Ao looked at the butcher knife, and his face showed a look of surprise.

Everyone got off the altar and walked forward for more than two hundred miles, and there were two collapsed peaks in front of them, saying that they were two peaks, but in fact they were two stone statues, the stone statues were hundreds of zhang high, they were incomplete, they seemed to be crumbling, and their heads were even more mutilated, although their faces were difficult to identify, but they revealed a fierce aura.

Two dilapidated stone statues guard the portal, each holding a bucket-thick iron chain in their hands, the iron chain is connected to a portal between the two stone statues, the portal is also broken, on both sides of the portal are two huge mottled skeletons, and in the middle of the portal is engraved a huge ancient god text: the gate of the netherworld, the rest of the people do not know these words, butcher knife because he has mastered a part of the ancient god runes, so he knows.

"This is the gateway to Hades, and the living stop!" In the sea of people's knowledge, there are two ancient and hideous figures of the gods of the underworld, the two gods of the underworld are hundreds of zhang high, revealing a stale atmosphere, more than a billion years ago, they were here to guard the portal of the underworld, and then disappeared with the rest of the ancient gods in the starfall tribulation and the history of the famine, but although after the erosion of the vast river of time, a wisp of their obsession has not been eliminated, this obsession does not realize the demise of the ancient gods, does not realize the destruction of the underworld, and still persistently guards the portal of the underworld.

But although it was a wisp of obsession, it was the obsession of the ancient gods and underworld after all, and everyone didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Interesting," Yelu Ao smiled coldly, "The old antique that has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, there is still a trace of obsession!"

"Damn, we actually came to the entrance of the underworld!" Nangong Thief Liu said.

"Hmph! Some people's brains are afraid that they will eat all the sperm!" said Yelu Ao coldly.

"I'm here!" Nangong thief Liu said, "Yelu Ao, you pretend to be profound, self-righteous, you said it's not the entrance to the underworld, what kind of place is this?"

"You don't have to think about it, if this is the entrance to the underworld, how can it be so dilapidated?"

"Who told you that the entrance to the underworld can't be broken?" Nangong Thief Willow asked rhetorically.

"Actually, Brother Nangong is right," Tu Xiaodao said with a smile, "This is indeed the entrance to the underworld, but I'm afraid it was more than a billion years ago." ”

"Or the Knife Brotherhood will chat, some self-righteous fools, there is really no way to communicate?" Nangong Thief Liu said with a smile.

"Hmph!" said Yeluao's face was furious.

"Brother Xiaodao, I heard that in ancient times, it was the ancient gods who ruled the Six Realms, and this underworld was ruled by the Hades clan of the ancient gods, but then the Star Fall broke out, and all the ancient gods died, it seems that the Hades clan also fell at that time, and this will not be the remains of the Hades clan, right?"

"What Brother Thief Willow said is exactly what Xiaodao thinks!"

"In this way, it would be wise for us to enter the Nameless Valley!" Qin Ye said with a smile, "There should be a lot of treasures in the ruins of the Underworld!"

"Hehe, it's so beautiful!" Yelu Ao sneered, "Do you have what it takes to pass through the Netherworld?"

"You can do it, you can go up!" Nangong Thief Liu said to Yelu Ao.

Yelu Ao ignored Nangong Thief Liu's ridicule and led the two entourages towards the Netherworld's Gate. 315 Chinese Network

As Yelu Ao got closer and closer to the Netherworld's Gate, two huge phantoms of the Immortal God appeared, and they swept towards Yelu Ao with their wielding soul locks.

Yelu Ao smiled slightly, sacrificed a Dao talisman, and then he and his two followers suddenly disappeared.

Afterwards, two phantoms of the god of the underworld also burrowed back into the stone statue.

"No wonder Yelu Ao's kid is so arrogant, it turns out that he has something to rely on!" Nangong Thief Liu said.

Nangong thief Liu was talking, only to see Tu Xiaodao also stride towards the Netherworld Gate.

"Tu Xiaodao, what are you doing, do you want to die!" Yin Mengwei jumped in front of Tu Xiaodao.

"Senior sister, the world is so big, I still want to go and see it, why can't I think about it so much?" said Tu Xiaodao.

"In that case, what can you do?" Yin Meng said, staring at the butcher knife.

"That's right, Brother Xiaodao, come back, let's think about it in the long run!" Nangong Thief Liu also said.

"Hehe, thank you brother!" Xiao Dao smiled, "What you see are two ancient gods, and what the younger brother sees are only two wisps of obsession. ”

"Xiaodao, are you serious?" Yin Meng asked.

"At this time, will I joke with my senior sister?" Tu Xiaodao's face still had a smile on his face.

"Okay. Yin Meng stepped out of the way.

The butcher knife continued to move forward.

"Stop!" the phantoms of the two gods of the underworld emerged, and in front of the hundreds of feet of the gods of the underworld, the slaughtering knife was as small as an ant.

The coercion almost suffocated Tu Xiaodao, but Tu Xiaodao still tilted his head and smiled.

"Huh?" the two gods of the underworld were furious, and the soul rope in their hands rang loudly,

Tu Xiaodao's heart appeared in the "Prajna Heart Sutra", and a Bodhi Treasure Tree was conjured up behind his head, and the treasure tree emitted a gentle Buddha light.

Tu Xiaodao sat cross-legged at the feet of the two gods of the underworld, chanting the scriptures of the "Prajna Heart Sutra" in his mouth, and the mystery of the scriptures was stimulated by the vitality of Tu Xiaodao, colliding and stirring in the void, emitting a holy light, faintly outlining the image of a saint, this statue of the saint has both the breath of the Buddha, the breath of the Tao, and even a trace of the breath of God, this is the Buddha of the slaughter knife, a Buddha who is mixed with many breaths.

The eyes of the two phantoms of the gods showed a look of confusion, and their mountain-like bodies also sat down, and they sat in front of the butcher knife.

In the sea of knowledge of the butcher knife, the spiritual light flashed silently, and countless mysteries showed the true meaning of it, and then turned into a divine light, infiltrating the soul of the butcher knife.

In the eyes of the two gods of the underworld, there was no other to see, and they could only see a strange Buddha statue in their eyes, which was extremely faint at first, but then became clearer and clearer.

Violent and stubborn, the two gods of the underworld couldn't help but bow their heads, as pious as a believer.