Chapter 217: Netherworld

Wang Yuanfeng didn't pay attention to the changes in the outside world, just looked at the three cloud seal seals of this ghost gate, the cloud seal seals are Taoist texts, and they can't be explained or read at all, because as long as they are displayed, they contain a certain truth and have a certain effect.

In Wang Yuanfeng's view, the changes in the outside world are great, as long as they are not destroyed, there is no reality from these three cloud seal seals, this is the symbol of the manifestation of the Great Dao, with the law of the Great Dao in it.

If you can understand one or two of these truths, you will benefit a lot.

Wang Yuanfeng looked at the three cloud seal seals on the ghost gate, like a dragon not a dragon, like a snake not a snake, and like a transpiration of vitality, the weather is thousands, and it seems to be the manifestation of yin and yang, and it is distinct.

"What a cloud seal seal, if it weren't for my armillary sphere, it would be impossible to see it so really. ”

"The cloud seal seal seal is worthy of the text of the manifestation of the avenue, just a symbol, it is so mysterious, if it is not for my precise connection with this heaven and earth, want to take a look, not great merit, great blessing can not be repaid. ”

Wang Yuanfeng tried to write a few times, but it was difficult to thank him, and after thinking about it, he understood that this belongs to Taoism, which is the epitome of the avenue of heaven and earth, and it is an innate text, not an acquired image to write, and can only be understood.

After watching it for a long time, Wang Yuanfeng felt that he had almost seen it, the ghost gate had been completed, as long as the living beings died, they would be pulled by the ghost gate pass and enter the netherworld.

And the living want to enter but can't, the living have a body, but the reality of the ghost door closed in the illusion is not something that the flesh and body can pass through, and the ghost door is closed in and out of the door, you can find the way when you go in, and you can't even find where the ghost door is closed when you come out.

And the ghost door is closed between life and death, even if death is newborn, new life is death.

These effects were all obtained by Wang Yuanfeng through the perception of the cloud seal seal, which sounded extremely powerful, but if he met a cultivator who had cultivated the primordial god, he would be able to find a loophole in the middle, so that he could enter and exit as he pleased, but for now, if he could pull the yin soul over, it would be enough.

In addition, there is also a Lanruo Temple stationed next to it, and ordinary cultivators do not dare to easily come to the ghost gate to make trouble, but although some of them can enter the netherworld, some ghosts are unwilling to leave the world, and there are follow-up reincarnation and other problems to be solved, after all, the Heavenly Dao's control over the Netherworld is limited, Wang Yuanfeng thought of a series of problems, and felt a little headache, these things should be left to others, as long as he grasps the overall situation.

Then he went to Lanruo Temple, explained a few words to the tree demon Puhuai, and asked him to look at the ghost gate, as for the reincarnation of these issues, Wang Yuanfeng did not think about it, but at this time, there was no way to deal with these at all, so he could only come slowly through this ghost gate.

The Ghost Gate Pass belongs to the Netherworld, which is half of the body of the old demon of Black Mountain, although it has become a level of the two worlds of yin and yang, but there is still a trace of connection with the old demon of Black Mountain in the underworld.

The old demon of the Black Mountain, who had fled back to the Netherworld with the suction emitted by the Netherworld, suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth had a shackle on him, and tried to impact it several times, but he couldn't untie it.

After returning to the Netherworld, the old demon's luck was not suppressed by external forces, although the lost luck could not be regained, but his remaining luck allowed him to control his body more freely, without the slightest jerkiness.

In the past, although he looked like his mana was boundless, he used the power stored in his body, with the blessing of the netherworld, and it seemed to be endless, but no matter what, he didn't completely control the entire mountain, and there was always a trace of obstacles.

But at this moment, although he lost half of his luck and half of his body, he could feel that as long as time passed, he could completely control his body and truly reach the realm of earth immortals.

'Although the yang world is no longer available, the underworld cannot be lost, and it must be done as soon as possible, so that is the capital for me to turn the tables'.

The old demon of Montenegro said secretly, took out a small flag with a long black metal pole from his arms, and then waved his hand, the flag instantly became larger, and the old demon of Montenegro recited a spell and shook it vigorously, causing countless points of light to emanate from the flag and fly in all directions.

This flag is in the netherworld, called the Netherworld Five Square Flag, the role is to give orders to the army, in the march and battle to command the army used, as long as the black mountain demon under the army, each demon is on the residual breath, after refining as long as the order flag is shaken, targeted to the breath of the order, the sergeant can perceive, so as to act in accordance with the order.

The old demon of Montenegro looked at the Netherworld Five Square Banner in his hand, which was originally self-contained, like a microcosm of the army, but now it is chaotic, it can basically be said to be a mess, some breath has disappeared even a little bit of life, and the dead air is entangled, which can only mean that the original owner of this breath is dead, not to mention that this breath inside is not a few, it basically covers everything, more than half.

The old demon of Montenegro had a gloomy face, he didn't expect to lose so many people, more than half of them were wiped out, and he was crippled in an instant.

Just in the yang world, due to the suppression of luck, I subconsciously ignored these, and now I know that it was a fiasco.

Then the old demon of Montenegro sighed again and said, "Now I don't know how many remnants can be recalled, it depends on you whether you can establish a foothold in the Netherworld." ”

After speaking, he carefully took Lingqi back into his arms, not daring to be careless, and had already regarded the remaining remnants of the soldiers as the last capital.

Originally, there was Yan Jun in the Netherworld, and the stations of the rest of the sects were not the old demon of Montenegro who had the final say, but in the end, the old demon of Montenegro cleared out all the chaotic forces, but in any case, they were all somewhat hidden, waiting for the opportunity to plan secretly, after all, the Netherworld is about devotion, and having the right to speak is not the same as not having the right to speak.

For example, if a person from his own sect dies and needs to be reincarnated, whether it is the five paths and six bridges naturally generated by the avenue of heaven and earth, or the six realms of reincarnation made by using Buddhism to sacrifice the origin of heaven and earth, as long as they have the right to speak, they can bend the law for personal gain and reincarnate ghosts at will, but the benefits to their original teachers are self-evident.

Therefore, when the old demon of Montenegro fought in the black mountain battle in the yang world, countless forces in the underworld were paying attention, and when they saw the defeat of the old demon of Montenegro, these forces broke out their hearts that were ready to move.

For a while, the undercurrent of the Netherworld surged, and countless forces moved.

At this time, the Netherworld was in turmoil, and they were all fighting for territory.

The old demon of Montenegro has long understood all this, and the chaos of the netherworld, how can he hide it from his eyes, and he flickered seriously and didn't know what he was thinking, sneered, and then sat on the top of the mountain and waited with peace of mind.

Wang Yuanfeng also felt the changes in the netherworld through the armillary sphere, and his breath was chaotic, as if he had no master in his heart, and countless thoughts came out to make trouble, this must be chaos, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The destructive power of the war is definitely good, the Netherworld is the habitat of the living after death, and it is also the place of reincarnation, no one will care about these in the Netherworld War, whether it is the five roads and six bridges, or the six reincarnations, it must be intact, if it is damaged, I don't know how many years it will take to repair.

Wang Yuanfeng suddenly decided to go to the Netherworld, not to be able to sweep the Netherworld, as long as he could protect some places of reincarnation.

Then the body spread out, turned into the body of the primordial god, and flew into the ghost gate.