At the same time, in the distance, there was a bright spot flickering in the direction from which the bell came.

He Yinuo, under the guidance of the phantom moon, walked towards the bright spot.

He didn't know how long it had passed, he only knew that he had walked far, far away, but the bright spot and the sound of the bell were still the same, and there was no feeling of getting close at all.

And at the moment when he was unknown, he suddenly stopped, he felt as if he had stepped on something spherical, and then by the light of the phantom moon, he saw that it was actually a white bone skull, but half of it was buried by the quicksand of the seabed.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, thinking to himself that he didn't know which unlucky ghost was lost in this deep sea prison, but he had thought about it for a long time, after all, he had never noticed the existence of anyone else in this prison.

However, just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly attracted another part of the corpse.

The entire skeleton was almost buried by quicksand, except for half of the head, there were also ribs and white bone claws on his body, and it was one of the claws that caught his eye.

There was a ring on the thumb of that claw, and it was deeply embedded in it, even if the flesh and blood were rotten, it was not taken away, and He Yinuo saw that there was a moon pattern engraved on the ring by the light of the phantom moon!

He Yinuo recalled for a moment, and the back was shocked that it was difficult to hide, this ring is unusually familiar to any disciple of the Mochizuki Sect, this is the Qiankun Qingyue Ring that symbolizes the identity of the sect leader of the Mochizuki Sect, which is said to have been passed down by one generation of Mochizuki until the third generation today.

At this moment, his heartbeat was slowly accelerating, as if he had vaguely guessed something, if what happened here was true, then the corpse lying in front of him now was the third generation of the Mochizuki Sect Master, the third generation of Mochizuki!

So who is in charge of the Mochizuki Sect now? Does the identity of the deputy sect master of Jiuyang really exist? And he, or all the disciples of the Mochizuki Sect, is he just a pawn at the mercy of others?

He looked up at the endless darkness above, as if a pair of eyes were watching him, watching everyone.

Then he took off the Qiankun Qingyue Ring and continued to walk towards the light in the distance.

A moment later, a pair of black wings were reflected in his eyes, and then, behind him, a pair of huge black illusory wings slowly unfolded, which he had created in the misty ghost forest back then, the wings of the black owl.

He Yinuo rose into the air, his figure was fleeting, and his speed was so fast that it seemed to have the momentum of his peak.

Even so, it took him days to get to where the sound was.

The bright spot was a huge pillar of light, which looked like some kind of teleportation circle, and the sound of the bell and the bell also came from it, and as the bell and the sound of the bell echoed slowly, four big words gradually appeared on the pillar of light, "The Gate of Twilight".

Then a few lines of large characters slowly emerged in the halo.

The gate of eternal life originates from extinction, rebirth can be followed, and extinction is endless.

* In solemnity, it seems to have an endless momentum and domineering.

He Yinuo looked at the deep-sea prison behind him, through the dark nothingness, the other He Yinuo stood up, and with the sound of iron chains, he also looked at him.

He turned his head and walked into the pillar of light, and this time, his gaze disappeared with indifference, with determination, with endless resentment and anger.

He stepped through the gate of the twilight, took a step forward, and came to a new world, which was still in the deep sea, but the difference was that it was brightly lit, and countless deep sea lights dotted the place with shining light, and all kinds of deep sea things were also wandering back and forth.

Among them, there are also many fish-man monsters that He Yinuo once encountered in the misty ghost forest, at that time, the one who had become a puppet and had the cultivation of the Xuanshi realm, and these in front of him seemed to have extremely weak cultivation, but after they noticed He Yinuo, they showed greed in their eyes and rushed to them.

Although He Yinuo's whole body cultivation was lost, his eyes also showed a strange fierce light, and at the same time, a light blue flame in his eyes was slowly burning, and the things of the deep sea that rushed seemed to feel the fear from the soul in an instant, and they all turned their heads and fled in all directions.

It's just that He Yinuo didn't give them this opportunity, trapping his soul with the power of turbidity fire, he opened his arms, and the pure Dao True Qi in his body suddenly exuded an extremely exaggerated, even terrifying suction force, sucking all the weak cultivation on the body of these deep-sea things in front of him, turning into a white mist and integrating into He Yinuo's body.

He gradually felt that the cultivation in his body was slowly growing, and the foundation of illusion, one layer, two layers, and three layers,,, until the peak of the foundation of illusion was consummated, but the cultivation of these deep-sea things was really limited, even if they were all absorbed, it was nothing more than that.

However, everything seems to be over yet, not only did the suction force not weaken, but became more powerful and terrifying, and then, a cloud of light red mist slowly gathered into He Yinuo's body, he suddenly felt that his whole body was full of energy, his eyes were full of bloodthirst, these are the essence of the deep sea thing!!

Soon, he lowered his arms and exhaled heavily, and his body was suddenly filled with evil energy.

Then I looked up, this place belongs to the deep sea, but there is a clear blue sky, and there are even stars drifting, but I don't know if these skies are real or false.

He Yinuo continued to step forward, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "Sea of Annihilation!"

Behind him, the creatures of the deep sea were blind, their faces were shriveled, their bodies were withered, and they were floating in mid-air.

He Yinuo felt a sharp pain in his mind, and the fragments of ancient memories in his mind quickly flipped in an instant, and they were actually spliced into a huge regional pattern, which was the overall outline of the Sea of Annihilation.

Located in the Afterlife, between the Land of the Hereafter and the Land of Immortality, the Sea of Extinction is extremely vast, about a billion miles away, separating the two continents for eternity.

No one knows the inner strength of the Sea of Annihilation, so because of the protection of the Sea of Annihilation, the land of eternal life was not poisoned by the afterlife realm during the war between the two realms.

From its regional pattern, it can be seen that the most peculiar thing about the Sea of Extinction is that it has two huge parts that penetrate into the two continents, forming a "work" shape, and He Yinuo is in one of the places that have infiltrated into the afterlife at this moment.

He was at the very edge of the Sea of Annihilation, and there was hardly anyone to be seen, except for some deep sea craggy boulders, aquatic plants, and only the huge submarine cliffs.

He Yinuo has maintained a high degree of vigilance along the way, and now that his cultivation has been greatly reduced, everything needs to be extra careful, and the name of the sea of extinction is extinguished, and it is also a dangerous and unpredictable place.

In this way, he came to a cliff, which was faintly peculiar, not only different in color from what he had seen before, but pale yellow, and its shape was sharp and angular, not as if it had been excavated by life.

And suddenly, He Yinuo felt that something in his body was actually a little abnormal, he spread out his palm, and the Xuanjia conjured out from in front of him, and the purple Xuanjia emitted a faint purple light, as if it was stimulated by something.

He Yinuo took it back, and at this moment he heard the sound of "bang, bang, bang,", as if he was hitting a rock, he was vigilant in his heart, and slowly walked towards the other side of the cliff.

Soon, he saw a group of people wielding all kinds of magic weapons to break through the rocks, while the other part of the people were responsible for carrying the broken stones, these people were the first people He Yinuo saw when he entered the Sea of Annihilation.

It's just that at this moment, he frowned slightly, he seemed to have seen the costumes of these people in front of him, he thought for a moment, and found that the clothes of these people were very similar to the clothes he saw in the afterlife world back then!

He investigated the cultivation of these people, all of them were in the realm of spirit attraction, the lowest was the early stage of spirit attraction, and the highest was only the peak of spirit attraction.

It's just that he can clearly feel that there seems to be some kind of prohibition on their bodies, forcibly suppressing their cultivation, and these people exude a strong barbarian aura.

He Yinuo didn't know these people, but what he cared about was why Xuanjia would be different when he encountered these pale yellow stones. So, he made up his mind that he wanted to ask the person with the highest cultivation to inquire about the origin of this stone.

And when He Yinuo walked halfway, everyone looked at him, and their eyes became a little hesitant and even a little surprised after the initial indifference and hostility, as if they saw someone they had once met, but they were not sure.

He Yinuo felt a little unnatural when he was stared at like this, but before he could stop, there was a commotion in the crowd, and then surrounded by the crowd, an elderly man slowly walked to his side, this person's cultivation was also at the peak of spiritual attraction, and he was also banned, and his cultivation was suppressed.

He Yinuo stopped and looked at the oncoming old man, who had an old face and was slow to move, but it didn't seem to be due to old age, but as if he had been tortured.

The old man stopped in front of He Yinuo and looked at him carefully, and after a while, his already gloomy eyes seemed to be a little more excited, and his body trembled slightly.

After a long time, he choked up with excitement, and said tremblingly, "Little master, is it really you?"