The speed of the golden-winged Dapeng bird is as fast as a meteor, and in two days, it can see a haunting place from afar. That's the so-called path of reincarnation!

Liu Changqing and the Golden Snake Ancestor got down from the windmill, and the Golden-winged Dapeng also retracted his wings and landed beside Liu Changqing, turning back into Jin Wudaunt's appearance. Liu Changqing casually threw out dozens of dark treasures, let Jin Wuxing choose a few, and then the three of them walked towards the land of reincarnation.

Dozens of zhang apart, you can feel the pure yin qi emanating from the reincarnation Dao, which seems to be isolated by a wall of five elements, and there are faint ghosts flashing inside, with their heads scattered, teeth and claws.

The Golden Snake Ancestor couldn't help but tremble, and a look of fear appeared on his face. He had been to this place once, so to speak, for his son in the worldly world. Although he cultivated immortals, his son was a mortal, although he tried all means to extend his son's life span by decades, he still died at the age of more than 100, and after his death, his soul was caught by the bull head and horse face to the reincarnation path.

Although the monk was ruthless, the Golden Snake Ancestor watched his son die, looked up to the sky and cried out in pain, and as soon as his head was hot, he chased him to the path of reincarnation, but his son's soul was not snatched back, but he almost died in it. Now that I think about it, I still have palpitations and am afraid.

In fact, the voices of the natives of the Netherworld, including the monks, were full of sadness. After the cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Realm entered the God Transformation Period, they could survive the Heavenly Tribulation and enter the Spirit Realm, but they were different. After the death of the residents, they become ghosts, acting as the vanguard and cannon fodder of the battle, and after the death of the monks, they become more advanced ghosts, which are also cannon fodder! Moreover, the higher the cultivation of the monks in the netherworld, the higher the level of the ghosts after death, but they cannot change the fate of the cannon fodder. The only people who can control the Netherworld are the Underworld!

The ghost clan is divided into the Shura clan, the Yaksha clan, the Maharaja clan and other clans, among which the most noble bloodline is the Shura clan, followed by the Yaksha clan.

Among the Shura clan, the men are handsome and dashing, the women are gorgeous and beautiful, and no one competes! Legend has it that the Qingyu Ghost Emperor, one of the three major ghost emperors, is the best among the Shura tribe.

The Netherworld is in charge of the soul reincarnation of all worlds, and there are countless ghosts entering and leaving the reincarnation path every day, so there are eighteen realms, and a large number of souls are retained in each realm. Some of these souls have resentment, some seem crazy, and are unwilling to die, especially the soul of the monk, who wants to pounce on all living beings frantically when they see it, hoping to occupy a new body and take it away!

In the face of tens of thousands of souls, any powerful monk had no choice but to drink hatred on the spot. On the spot, the Golden Snake Ancestor came out alive with the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, which was a blessing in misfortune, because he accidentally got a thunderstorm talisman, detonated this talisman, and killed the nearby souls before he was able to break out of the reincarnation path.

But now, does the master have anything to hold?

Of course, Liu Changqing discovered the fear of the Golden Snake Ancestor, and at the same time, from the memories of the Flying Wolf Monk and the Three Treasurers of the Han Chi Business Alliance, it was not surprising that they all had an extremely strong fear of the Reincarnation Dao. Although monks live a long life, it does not mean that they are not afraid of death!

But Liu Changqing has his own considerations, and he will not take risks because he is afraid, but he will not let the Golden Snake Ancestor and Jin Wudaunt take risks. Of course, he won't stupidly break into the path of reincarnation, because he has two heads of the god stage refining corpse! The refining corpse is naturally the natural enemy of all kinds of ghosts and ghosts!

"Okay, when you get here, you don't need to make a move, relax and don't resist!" Liu Changqing swept his sleeve robe, and brought the Golden Snake Ancestor and Jin Wuxing into the Three Realms.

The Golden Snake Ancestor entered the Three Realms Heaven for the first time, and was dumbfounded, what kind of place is this? The tall black castle in front of him was majestic and majestic, exuding bursts of breathless coercion, and he seemed to have turned into an ant, looking up at the sky, looking so small.

"Welcome to the Three Realms Heaven!" A flash flashed in the air, and an eleven or twelve-year-old child appeared in front of the two, with a delicate appearance, a pigtail on his head, and his eyes kept rolling, "Young Master, I am the master here, you have to listen to Young Master and me here, if you are not obedient, hum!" The child suddenly had an extra whip in his hand, and kept slapping it in the palm of the other hand.

Jin Wuxing was so frightened that he trembled, he had tasted the power of this divine whip, and he specialized in beating souls! Jin Wuxing nodded hurriedly and said yes.

The Golden Snake Ancestor was not stupid, and he also nodded yes, and the two of them followed the book spirit into the Three Realms

Liu Changqing released the Dulong Divine Monarch and Jin Wuzi, lined up on both sides, and walked into the reincarnation path of yin qi.

Only by stepping into the path of reincarnation can you personally feel the yin qi inside, the ghost aura is pervasive, and dozens of yin spirits open their teeth and dance their claws, as if they have discovered a delicacy, rushing to Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing was not afraid, and still strode forward, but the refining corpses on both sides moved. Four withered arms stretched out, and twenty long nails immediately pierced the flying ghost, grabbed it to its mouth, stuffed it, and chewed it with a clatter.

Occasionally, the fish that slipped through the net came to Liu Changqing's body, and they were also divided into pieces by the Xuantian Sword Qi released by him, and even if they recovered, they also became thinner, and their soul power was greatly damaged.

Liu Changqing carefully observed the reincarnation path. The place where they stood was a platform, only a foot wide, and in front of them was a single-plank bridge a foot wide, leading into the distance, with no end in sight. On both sides of the single-plank bridge is a bottomless abyss, countless wandering spirits are floating up from the abyss, and above the abyss, black whirlpools appear on both sides of the single-plank bridge, I don't know what is inside.

The scene in front of him reminded Liu Changqing of the "life hanging by a thread" in the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, inside was a smooth rope, and it was the fire-breathing crow that emerged that time, and here it was just an ugly ghost. Could it be that the Divine Monarch and the Netherworld are implicated?

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Liu Changqing took the lead in stepping on the single-plank bridge and slowly walked forward.

As soon as his feet stepped on the single-plank bridge, the endless yin wind swept in, and Liu Changqing's green shirt was hunting. This yin wind seems to contain something very special, much sharper than the yin qi outside, Liu Changqing only felt that the essence of the body was draining, and the body was shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, if it wasn't for the rapid recovery of the immortal body, I am afraid that the essence blood of the whole body would be sucked dry in two steps!

The Yin Spirit Eye in Liu Changqing's left eye suddenly turned around, emitting a miserable white light, and in the whistling Yin wind, the Yin Spirit Eye caught a trace of Dao rhyme, black and lifeless, it was the way of death! The Yin Spirit Eye had not moved since it was melted into the left eye by Rong Bao, and it had only been used once to check a monk's Yang Shou. Now it is running automatically, and the fragments of the "way of death" are absorbed little by little.

Liu Changqing sacrificed the wind shield, and the yin wind disappeared with it, but the black way of death still passed through the wind shield, eroding Liu Changqing's body. Liu Changqing stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, and while feeling the fragment of the "Way of Death" absorbed by the Yin Spirit Eye, he was thinking about how to deal with these damn ways of death.

Liu Changqing was like a statue, standing on the single-plank bridge, his body slowly drying up, as if everything was silent, and even the ghosts around him did not bother. A thick breath of death emanated from Liu Changqing's body, and the whole person turned into a skeleton-like appearance, if it weren't for the weak beating of the heart, outsiders would think it was a zombie when they saw it.

One day, two days, three days

Liu Changqing's left eye became brighter and brighter, the Yin Spirit Eye turned faster and faster, and the fragments of "The Way of Death" gathered more and more, and a kind of enlightenment rose from Liu Changqing's heart. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the will to die! Even if the physical body is completely destroyed, as long as the heart has the will to fight, it can still be reborn!

Liu Changqing's heart swelled with a strong fighting spirit of life, Wen'er's soul was not found, he couldn't die! Sisi's whereabouts were unknown, how could he die?

"Roar!!" Liu Changqing's stiff body shook suddenly, looked up to the sky and roared, his hands and legs shattered like ceramics, followed by his body, and then the whole person shattered, and together with the wind shelter outside, it turned into powder in the yin wind!

The two refining corpses stood on the single-plank bridge behind Liu Changqing in a daze, and their expressions did not change at all.

After a long time, a dense whirlpool of yin wind appeared in front of Dulong Shenjun and Jin Wuzi, stirring up all the yin wind within a radius of dozens of zhang, and it turned into drops of yin wind dew. After that, he took a leg out of the whirlpool, then half of his body, and then Liu Changqing's body emitted five kinds of light: white, green, blue, red, and yellow, and Liu Changqing stood on the single-plank bridge again!

The person is still the same person, but the momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes, becoming like a sharp sword, which has just been sharpened!

The Yin Spirit Eye in the left eye is bright and deep, as if you can be trapped in it at a glance, and it has a strange attraction.

Liu Changqing's long hair was raised by the yin wind, and with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he took one step at a time, crossed a distance of several zhang, and walked forward slowly but not in a hurry. The oncoming yin wind seemed to be unable to affect his body, and it seemed that there was a huge vacuum around Liu Changqing, and all the yin winds retreated!

A ghost pawn emerged from the abyss whirlpool on the right, without understanding the situation, with long hair covering his face, ten fingertips, and grabbed Liu Changqing. Liu Changqing's head was tilted, he looked at the ghost pawn, and without any movement, the Yin Spirit Eye in his left eye emitted a black light, and the ghost pawn let out a frightened scream, bursting with a bang, and his soul was scattered, and he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated!

This is the way of death that Liu Changqing has comprehended! Life and death can be determined at a glance! Unfortunately, the power is not great, and at most it can kill ghosts below the level of ghost generals.

Liu Changqing continued to move forward, and many ghost pawns who didn't know whether they were alive or dead rushed towards Liu Changqing, all of whom were killed in the void by the way of death of the Yin Spirit Eye.