The Netherworld is just around the corner.

This is completely different from what he imagined before, Hei Huang originally thought that the ruins of the Netherworld Valley existed somewhere in the Tiansi Mountain Range, or like the Yuan Shengshen Sect, where there was a teleportation ancient array, but he never expected that the Netherworld Valley was actually under the Tiansi Mountain Range!

Moreover, what I saw in front of me was like a huge abandoned ghost town, lifeless, it was really worthy of the word 'netherworld', and Senluo was like hell.

Creak......

In a long series of sharp strokes, the only remaining giant door of dark iron slowly opened, as if something was pushing behind it.

Hei Huang's breath became cold, as if he felt something, and suddenly looked at the top of the huge and magnificent abandoned high pavilion......

Eighteen figures stood high up, and the pair of eyes that flashed with a ghostly light looked condescendingly at Hei Huang, with neither killing intent nor malice, but the ice froze the bones and blood, and the vicissitudes of life on the face were like dead wood that had rotted for a hundred years, although it was lifeless, it was not dead ashes!

At this point, Hei Huang took a deep breath and calmed his trembling mind, he knew that what he was facing at the moment was the eighteen Dharma Protectors of the Netherworld Valley a hundred years ago!

And looking at those gazes cast at him, no matter how unbelievable Hei Huang felt, he had to be sure that these eighteen former powerhouses had not lost consciousness! Or rather, they still retained their memories of their lives......

His voice was dry, and he said hoarsely: "Little demon Heihuang, I have seen all the old-timers. Then he leaned over slightly, which was regarded as a salute.

"The sun and the sun coexist as one?"

"Since you are a demon clan, why don't you have a demon spirit?"

"Do you know that the stele is a broken corner of the Avatar Battleground, and where did it come from?"

"Are you the queen of the Heavenly Demon Clan?"

Questioning voices came from all directions, men and women, but none of them seemed to have a cold wind hitting the bone, as if it was like a ghost coming from the netherworld, echoing in this place full of death, directly hitting the torture of the soul, as if he only needed to say a wrong word would summon death!

Hei Huang, an ordinary monk in the Dan period, was naturally not afraid, but he guessed that these eighteen were at least in the Great Perfection of the Dan stage during their lifetimes, and after their deaths, they seemed to be even more powerful after somehow becoming the inhuman and ghostless appearance they are now, perhaps no less than the Yuanying Great Monk!

At the same time, facing eighteen enemies comparable to the half-step Yuan infancy, with Hei Huang's weak state at the moment, as long as he makes a move, he will be dead!

"My Netherworld Valley has been dead for more than a hundred years, and now you have forced it here, why?" This was a faint female voice, as if the heavens were floating at the unreachable end, but at the same time, a terrifying vision of the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain also appeared in front of Hei Huang's eyes.

"Get on your knees!"

Turning sharply, there was a sudden strong mood swing in this voice, extremely manic, and at the same time, a terrible coercion, accompanied by the death qi turned into a violent wind, Heihuang's limbs creaked, and he was forcibly pressed to the ground!

Rustle rustle......

Hearing a burst of light footsteps, Hei Huang coughed up blood and struggled to raise his head, and a woman with long hair slowly walked out of the darkness, not only did not have the appearance of the ghostly and hideous as he imagined, but there was some weird beauty, but the skin seemed to be frozen, pale as snow, and lost its vitality, but it looked clear and crystalline.

The facial features are stiff, but there is a flash of inspiration in the pair of dead gray eyes, which is very contradictory......

The remaining seventeen figures also followed, slowly walking over, with different appearances, men, women, and children, but without exception, their movements were extremely stiff compared to the former, and at the same time, there was a ghostly glint in their dead eyes.

"Eighteen Guardians ......of the Dead," Hei Huang was secretly shocked, "The true strength of the Netherworld Valley a hundred years ago was much more terrifying than all the legends now!"

He even forgot about his fear, and instead pondered, what kind of power did the Xizhou General Alliance have to completely destroy such a behemoth that was almost at the top in one night?!

"You dog, you broke through 37,000 ghost soldiers, killed 300 ghost generals in seconds?" The voice of the beautiful female corpse led by the leader became more and more manic, "Even the top demon king can't come to me alive! How much water did you put on this dog thing?!"

Hearing this, the seventeen 'corpses' behind him all lowered their heads and did not respond.

The vision is indescribably weird and terrifying, if you change it before, you won't believe it if you kill Hei Huang, and one day you can see more than ten 'corpses' arguing in front of your eyes......

"Hey, hey, hey...... This old corpse ...... No, it's not, senior!" Hei Huang laughed dryly and quickly changed his words, "This senior, you can call me a dog, but please don't say that I'm a dog, it hurts my self-esteem." ”

"Get out!"

This beautiful female corpse lifted her leg with a kick, directly kicked Hei Huang a hundred meters away, and smashed it into the hard rock, it took more than ten breaths to catch his breath, this kick almost killed him, the ribs were almost all shattered, and the internal organs were also pierced a lot, and the blood spit out was with fragments of internal organs......

"Oh, on the first day of the new year, you lightened, this dog is still alive, you really want his life with this kick!" An old voice sounded, very eager, as if this sleep had kicked on him, and then an old woman jumped in three steps, as if it was weird to come to Hei Huang, who was still breathing.

Listening to the voice, Hei Huang felt familiar for a while, struggled to raise his head and take a look, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood couldn't stop spurting out, "You...... It's you ......."

There was a strange and stiff smile on his wrinkled face like the bark of an old tree, although this dead face looked very unfamiliar, but after combining the outline with his voice, Hei Huang immediately recognized that this was the rotten dead ghost who suddenly appeared behind him a few days ago and scared him alive?!

"Giggles, dog, do you recognize me?" a grim smirk rang out.

Can't be wrong!

If the "grass ......" is not limited by his body shape, Heihuang will die, and he has to give this old woman a middle finger!

Subsequently, a young figure rushed in, a typical zombie jumped to his side, it was a boy, under the gaze of Hei Huangdi and couldn't help vomiting blood, he began to write on the ground, "When I died, I forgot to write a suicide note......

Hei Huang stretched out his trembling paws, pointing at this 'boy' and couldn't say a word.

At this time, the beautiful female corpse who was called by the old woman to be the first year of junior high strode over, and every time she took a step, the coercion became stronger, and she wanted to kill Heihuang alive.

Seeing this, the boy hurriedly stepped forward, then squatted down and wrote on the ground very seriously, "On the first day of junior high school, you stop the old man, this dog can't die yet!"

"You get out of the way for me, too!" Without thinking about it, this reflexive appearance was another kick, and under Hei Huang's frightened gaze, he directly kicked the boy's head away, and Gollum rolled to his side......

It's a holiday holiday, and there are a few more chapters.

(End of chapter)