"The Netherworld has always been like this!" the black robe saw that Ning Wuqian saw it with relish, and said lightly.

Ning Wuqian looked around, the empty ghost town, white stripes flying, it was really gloomy, and there were demons and monsters coming and going, which was very rare.

"In other words, when Zhao Guo was in the country, we should have dealt with each other, right?" Ning Wujian thought of the matter of the White Lotus Gate of Zhao Kingdom, he knew several of Wutian's subordinates, but the black robe had never appeared in Xiniu Hezhou, and the real controller of the White Lotus Gate of Dongsheng Shenzhou was probably Wutian's most trusted henchman, the black robe.

The black robe just glanced at Ning Wuqian and didn't answer.

"The underworld and the yang world are the same, they are divided into several areas, the ten halls of Yama, the Asura realm, the Rakshasa realm, the sea of blood, the river Styx, the eighteen layers of hell, the dojo of the king of the earth, the abyss of darkness is in the Asura realm, next to the sea of blood, the river Styx, after the area under the jurisdiction of King Qin Guang, and then go north is the Asura realm, which is the territory of the Shura and the Asura clan, I heard that you have had a grudge with the thirteen sons of the Shura clan, you still have to be careful, the Shura clan is just doing the Buddha some favors, and not completely surrendering to the Buddha. Otherwise, the Buddha would not have invited you to guard the Asura Realm. ”

Briefly introduced the situation of the Asura Realm to Ning Wuji, and the black robe took Ning Wujian to the Asura Realm, which is a very desolate but extremely vast area, with no people in sight, and on the earth, wisps of demonic qi emerge and rise.

Soon, there was a large wave in the sky, the blood-red waves were rolling, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, rumbling and sensational, and soon, the blood wave passed not far from Ning Wujian and the black robe, heading towards the distance.

Ning Wujian could see clearly, it was not a blood wave, but an Asura and Shura warrior wearing blood-colored armor, holding a blood-colored scimitar.

"This is a warlike nation!" the black robe watched those Asura warriors go away, and then he took Ning Wujian and moved forward.

Soon, a large black crack appeared, and it was a crack that was unknown how wide. The rolling demonic aura is rising, I don't know how deep.

"This is the Abyss of Darkness!"

The black robe rose up and entered the demonic qi, Ning Wujian also jumped up, and before he entered the dark abyss, he felt that the ubiquitous dark demonic qi was eroding him, and at the same time, the demonic qi had an evil nature.

The black robe shone with a faint black light, Ning Wuqian snorted coldly, the momentum around him became cold, and the demonic qi that was originally squeezing him suddenly became kind. Wisps rushed into his body.

A smile appeared on the indifferent face of the black robe, just now he deliberately didn't tell Ning Wuqian about the weirdness of the demonic qi in the dark abyss, just to test Ning Wuji, better than he thought, to be able to maintain normal under the erosion of the demonic qi of the dark abyss, but not everyone can do it, even if the Buddha has been in the dark abyss for a long time, he will also degenerate into a demon.

Walking through the dark abyss, the black robe took Ning Wujian to the heavenless workshop.

Demonic fire is flying. The black-clothed craftsmen were busy. The black-robed protector Ning Wufeng walked in the door, and the black-robed foreman hurriedly greeted him and knelt down on his knees.

The black robe nodded: "The Heavenless Buddha has a will, and the King of the Howling Moon of the Black Wind Mountain will guard the dark abyss from today." You have to do what he does!"

The black-clothed foreman led the craftsman and said, "Obey!

"Hmm!" Ning Wuji's gaze swept over the workshop, using the strength of the Xuanyin Emperor, making Ning Wuji's body as cold as a cold winter, and these craftsmen were swept by his gaze. It felt like falling into an ice cave, and my mind tightened.

walked a black robe, and another powerful character came. Because the black-clothed foreman was from the Netherworld, he didn't know Ning Wuji, but he didn't dare to underestimate Ning Wuji.

"Okay, you take the Howling Moon King to learn about the Dark Abyss!" the black robe said lightly towards the black-clothed foreman, and then looked at Ning Wujian, "I still have some things to do that the Buddha explained, so I won't accompany the Howling Moon King." From now on, this place will be under the jurisdiction of King Howling Moon. ”

"Please!" Ning Wuwu nodded.

"King, please ......"

Ning Wujian followed the black-clothed foreman to the depths, and the black-robed protector turned around and turned into a wide tunnel.

Next to the tunnel are small workshops where craftsmen are mending the costumes of the false gods. The black-robed robe strode forward, and as he passed a large warehouse, he stopped and looked inside.

The warehouse was full of people standing in the dark and dreary, it was none other than the gods of Luo Tian: the Jade Emperor, Taishang Laojun, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, Li Tianwang, the third prince of Nezha, the Four Heavenly Masters, and the Twenty-Eight Heavens...... They all stood motionless, expressionless, and without moving their eyes, as if they had been taken away from them.

The black robe saw it, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He continued to walk forward. A little red light suddenly lit up in the dark warehouse, and the red light gradually spread, slowly transforming into a pink lotus. In an instant, the lotus flower disappeared, and a pair of eyes suddenly blinked, and slowly opened.

This person is the third prince of Nezha, the incarnation of the lotus. He is resurrected!

Nezha rolled his eyes and looked around, stunned. He tried desperately to move his body, but found that he was suppressed by the lawless charm, and even though he tried his best, he couldn't move at all.

Subject to the god list, how can these Heavenly Court Immortal Gods be lawless opponents?

Nezha closed his eyes slightly, Qi Yun Yuanshen, chanted the spell, the Baihui acupoint slowly opened, and a red light appeared on the top of his head, and a huge pink lotus flower appeared in the red light, and the lotus was full of light.

In an instant, Nezha's head turned into three, and four arms grew out behind him, and the arms stretched out lightly, removing the charm that pressed on his head. The eyes of heaven appeared on his forehead, and the true fire of samadhi shot out of his eyes, burning the spell, and then collecting the law, and the red light gradually converged.

He was just about to take a step, when he heard footsteps outside, and he hurriedly stood still, and returned to his original position, motionless. A black-clothed foreman walked in with Ning Wuji.

With a "bang", the door opened, and the warehouse lit up, and the light dimmed.

"Great King, this is the place where the gods of the Heavenly Court are imprisoned, and there is also a warehouse where the Buddhas of the Spirit Mountain are imprisoned. The black-clad foreman introduced.

Ning Wuji's gaze swept over the immortals, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother...... But there are no Yang Jian, Wen Zhong, and the disciples of the sect, thinking about it, Wutian is not arrogant enough to challenge the exposition and interception of the teaching, as for Nezha, it is estimated that it is an accident.

Ning Wuqian looked at Nezha, and suddenly found that the seal on the top of Nezha's head had been broken, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Is the king still satisfied?" the black-clothed foreman smiled when he saw Ning Wuji, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

And when Nezha saw Ning Wuqian coming in, he knew that he was going to suffer, these craftsmen couldn't see the abnormality, and Ning Wuqian couldn't see it, and his heart suddenly became nervous. (To be continued......)