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On the shore of the Yellow Spring, ghost blood splashed.

A quasi-holy forbidden king of the ghost clan was killed by Su Qiannian, and the four young ghost clans not far away were terrified.

"Let's go!"

The four of them were almost frightened, this was too outrageous and frightening, standing in the Great Perfection of the Territory of the Enlightenment, the clan brother who had already entered the Heaven Realm and was about to touch the threshold of the Holy Realm, was actually killed by a Terran youth who had only been in the Territory of the Territory, and was even suppressed by the power of Huangquan, and only the young man of the Terran Race who had just entered the Realm of Enlightenment and cultivation was killed with one punch, even if it was a half-step ancestral ban, could he have such combat power in the Realm of Reclamation?

In this way, the four of them still had the slightest fighting spirit, and fled towards the depths of the Yellow Spring along the shore of the Yellow Spring.

"Not a single one can leave!"

Su Qi snorted, the road was under his feet, there was no fireworks, he took a step, and caught up with a person, his fists were shining, like a round of small sun, and the arrogance of the great gang yang was like platinum glass, burning the ghost qi, banging, it exploded, and shattered into the blood and bones of the ghosts.

Not good!

It was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, one more of the remaining four young masters of the ghost clan fell.

Kill!

The three of them turned around, and their eyes revealed many complex emotions such as panic, anger, and unwillingness, and finally turned into fierce killing intent.

Three ghost dao heavenly soldiers were sacrificed, a long sword, a battle fight, a scimitar, or a detour fire, or swallow sharp gold qi, or overflow water vapor, but no matter what kind of weather, they are all ghostly and forested, and the ghost path is the root, which is one of the ninety most powerful ways of the heavens.

The gap is too big, such an opponent, Su Qiannian didn't pay attention to it at all, his fists were shining, accompanied by the roar of the heavenly dragon, and he shook the three Heavenly Realm Dao soldiers.

Click!

Under the shocked gaze of the three young masters of the ghost clan, the three heavenly soldiers screamed and were broken alive, and the remaining momentum of that fist light was unabated, instantly crowding the entire world in front of the three of them.

Bang! Bang!

In an instant, I couldn't see how many punches Su Qinian had thrown, and the three of them exploded together before they could even scream, blood and bones splashed, and their vitality collapsed.

Through the splashing of ghost blood and bones, Su Qiannian was not touched, he walked along the tributary of the Yellow Spring in front of him, right now, he was already sure that this time in this tomb, there has been a big mess, maybe there are a large number of young masters of the human race, and even the best in the Holy Realm, trapped in the depths of this tomb, as for how many people still survive in the world, it is difficult to estimate.

Walk only a few miles, on the shore of Huangquan, Su Qinian looked at dozens of hundreds of corpses in one place, more than seventy percent belonged to the human race, less than thirty percent, there were ghost clans, and the underworld, compared to the ghost clan, most of the underworld gray body, the shoulders were wrapped around the underworld, this is a kind of companion underworld beast that belongs to the underworld, similar to the doppelganger, every time the boundary of life is crossed, to achieve evolution, there will be an extra underworld snake, and the poison contained in the underworld snake makes the vast starry sky all races change color.

Ghosts!

Su Qinian's eyes were very cold, the ghost clan and the underworld clan were afraid that they had been planning for a long time, the trajectory of fate in this tomb was distorted, and it was difficult to understand even the line of the life breaker, if it was really buried all the masters of the human race who entered it this time, it would definitely form a terrible fault for the entire human race, maybe it would not be obvious in the present world, but in the near future, the successor will be weak, and it will be the time when the human race is in calamity.

Whose grave is this?

Su Qinian frowned, the history of the human race can be traced back to the ancient barbaric years, during which how many emperors and human emperors were finally gone, and there were many buried bones, how could there be a tributary of the Yellow Spring running through this tomb, and what was going on now was really the Yellow Spring Road? What was at the end of the Yellow Spring, how did the ghost clan and the underworld avoid the perception of the five emperors of the world and enter the starry sky of the human world? All these seem to be intertwined into a hidden killing net, which wants to trap everyone.

After half a stick of incense.

Su Qinian moved his fists together, beating a young master of the underworld who was at the pinnacle of the realm and flew out, exploded in mid-air, and stained blood on the spot, this is a king of the Holy Forbidden, and even has preliminarily condensed the law divine chain, if it were not for the power of Huangquan, he would have stepped into the reincarnation holy realm with half a foot. It's a pity that he is in the realm of Bidi, Su Qiannian is invincible, he has experienced the tempering of the gods, he has a good fighting method, and there is no trace of an axe and chisel.

Whoa!

With the deepening of the original quiet yellow spring water has gradually given birth to a rushing trend, the river surface is wider and wider, the river water splashes, like thousands of gorgeous blue amber, giving birth to a mist of mist, magnificent and dreamy, but in Su Qinian's view, this is a river of death, burying the soul in the splendor.

Is that......

Half an hour later, Su Qinian stopped, he saw an ancient archway, on the shore of the Yellow Spring, like a clay sculpture, it is earthy yellow and full of mottled cracks, about only dozens of zhang high, compared to the tributary of the Yellow Spring that has been more than 100 zhang wide, it is extremely gorgeous, it seems too ordinary, lack of sense of existence.

But Su Qiannian did not dare to underestimate it, because on this archway, there are two ancient words deeply imprinted, although Su Qiannian does not know, as soon as he enters the eye, he can fully understand its meaning.

Underworld!

Yes, this short and mottled yellow mud archway is engraved with two ancient characters of the underworld.

Legend has it that the yellow spring water reaches the ghost clan and the nine shades of the underworld, but the underworld and the nine shades usually only refer to the ghost world and the starry sky of the underworld.

Su Qiannian took a deep breath, everything in this tomb was too unbelievable, if it was spread out, it would be shocking.

"The gate of the underworld?"

Su Qiannian muttered, seeing some new blood and remnant bones, all three clans have them, and some of them are so strong that in Su Qinian's opinion, I am afraid that they are close to the level of the supreme sage, and they are suppressed on the shore of this Yellow Spring, and the blood is gloomy, and the bones are all gone.

This is the racial dispute, Su Qinian sighed, there is no right or wrong, only blood.

Immediately, Su Qinian stepped forward, along the surging yellow spring, and stepped into the gate of this old and vicissitudes of the underworld, and suddenly a gloomy chill came to his face.

Ghost Realm!?

Su Qinian is awe-inspiring, the ghost aura here is strict, the ghost path occupies the mainstream, and the rest of the roads have been more or less suppressed and rejected, like the description of the ghost world in some bone books and jade books.

A gate of the underworld is two heavens and two heavens. Su Qinian hooked the taboo of time and tried his best to trace the traces left before.

After a while, the corners of Su Qinian's mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were slightly bright, for ordinary people, the past was irreversible, even if it was him, there were too many strong people involved, and his heart was also shaken.

In just a moment, he clearly captured some amazing figures, the light was too blazing, that kind of breath, which made Su Qinian warlike, some belonged to the older generation, and some were vigorous, and the life qi was surging, which belonged to the younger generation.

The divine light in his eyes was blazing, Su Qiannian walked forward, stepped through the gate of the underworld, the blue mist disappeared, and the gray-black cold land under his feet, there was smoke and mist steaming, rising from under Su Qinian's feet, it was his blood and yang, the most sacred, every step he took left a charred black footprint like a burning fire.

However, after half a cup of tea, Su Qiannian stopped abruptly and stared ahead.

The yellow spring is winding, the road on both sides of the river disappears, you can see the bottomless abyss, the yin wind roars, separated by a distance, with Su Qinian's flesh and blood, he also feels a kind of chill to the bone.

The only thing that can be crossed is a ruined stone bridge over the winding Yellow Spring.

The stone bridge is only a zhang wide, but it is full of knife marks and sword holes, old blood stains like ink, there are broken railings, there are gaps in the bridge deck, and you can see the blue yellow spring water under the bridge.

On the bridge, it is the same handwriting as the underworld.

How!

Huangquan Difu Nai He Bridge!

Su Qinian's pupils contracted, these are not only in the Xuanhuang land, even the time and space where he used to be, there is also the same legend, and then look at the bridge, there is only a thin skeleton, gray-white, even the breath of the vicissitudes of time has been lost, I don't know how many years have passed.

"Meng Po?"

Looking at this skeleton carefully, Su Qiannian contemplated and hooked the taboo of time.

Burst!

In just a moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of backblood, staggered back two steps, and took several deep breaths in succession before he barely recovered.

Passed!

Although it was only an instant, Su Qinian was already sure that the three clans had crossed the Nai He Bridge and went to the other side, but it seemed that as long as this bridge was involved, there was great resistance, even if it was snooping and tracing it, Su Qiannian visualized the light of the world, suppressed the divine court with the help of the ancient heavenly dragon's divine form, and stabilized the turbulent war spirit.

After a full cup of tea, Su Qiqing exhaled a breath and stepped onto the Nai He Bridge.

The broken stone bridge, across the banks of the Yellow Spring, walk on this bridge, see the Yellow Spring water rushing under the bridge, the sound of bubbling water like Yama plucking the strings.

However, when passing by the thin skeleton, Su Qinian's hair stood up all over his body, without the slightest warning, at this moment, he seemed to feel that there were eyes watching him on his side, in this ghostly and cold world, the sky was dark, which made him a little creepy, but there was no one else on the bridge except him, if there was, only the skeleton of the suspected Meng Po on his side.

Turning around, Su Qinian stared at the gray skeleton, and sat quietly in front of the broken stone railing, but when he turned around, the gaze disappeared suddenly, as if it had never appeared.

Su Qiannian frowned, it is too weird here, it is some legendary place, as if it has experienced a dusty and unknown time, everything has changed, and it is not as good as in the legend.

When Su Qiannian turned around again, his gaze reappeared in his perception, and even Su Qiannian could vaguely hear the breathing sound in his ears, which was a little warm, but there was a cold and piercing feeling.

"Light!"

Su Qinian screamed violently, the whole body bloomed with immeasurable light, endless brilliance, like a round of divine sun, the light of the Dao of light flowed in the heart, the bright heart burned, if the platinum glass-like light fire appeared on the body, the divine breath was blazing, to purify and expel all evil. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)