The swords collided, and the space fell silent for a moment, and then, in the center of the two, a black vortex appeared.

The terrifying suction suddenly erupted, instantly devouring the energy surging nearby, and even the two old men standing on the altar felt the horror of the suction.

The two of them in the stalemate constricted their pupils, and then dodged and retreated at the same time.

And that black vortex turned into a hollow in the blink of an eye, and in this extremely domineering energy, it tore apart a nearby space.

The cavity didn't spread fast at first, but as it grew, so did the speed. Even the two people who fought were involved.

The surface of Zhang Hao's body was torn apart by the terrifying suction in an instant, and the cracks made him feel as if the stone sculpture was about to shatter.

And the ghost soul is not comfortable at the moment, the void is spreading, and he is also in it, and the shield of the soul energy condensation on the surface of his body has been torn apart again and again. Faintly, the sound of some heavy objects can be heard.

"Bang..."

In the center of the hollow, the suction power suddenly surged, and the shield on the ghost soul shattered again, but that squeezing force made the soul energy contained in his body disappear quickly.

Zhang Hao was far away from him, covered in blood, trying his best to resist the surging suction around him, but his body was still uncontrollable and approaching the center of the hollow step by step.

It didn't take long for him to scream and fly. Seeing that he was about to be swept into it, the Yang Yang standing on the altar took the lead in making a move, and blasted away with one palm thinking about the hollow in the spread.

"Buzz!"

The vast palm force stopped the speed at which the hollow was spreading. Zhang Hao was also quite wolfish and took the opportunity to get rid of that devouring ability, and the multiple heavy fire in his body immediately emerged, enveloping himself and retreating backwards.

At the same time, the ghost soul also withdrew from the diffuse void space, and shouted to the ghost cultivator with a solemn look: "Old fellow, what are you waiting for, if we let it form, we will have no place to live!"

With that, he took the lead and slashed at the stagnant hollow with a sword.

The ghost cultivator's palms slowly pushed forward, and a tsunami-like sound suddenly came from his body, and then, thousands of powerful ghosts squirmed out of the space, and then rushed into the hollow.

"Boom, boom!"

After the successive explosions, the terrifying suction in the center of the hollow was suddenly disturbed, and the black vortex formed was also rapidly collapsing.

At this moment, the Soul Sword also fell, and the huge sword light split the void in two, and a deafening roar erupted.

"What's that?"

Zhang Hao, who had been hiding in the distance, saw a claw covered with craggy scales stretched out from it when he was cut in half in the hollow, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

And as the void shattered, the strange claw also retracted again, as if on the other side of the hollow, connecting something.

After a roar, the space returned to calm, and the ghost looked at him coldly, and said, "You almost ......."

"Okay, the three moves have passed, if you have anything to ask, just say it!"

At this moment, Ying Yang seemed to be hiding something, and after interrupting his words, he sat on the altar again, glanced at Zhang Hao with an indifferent expression, and said, "There are some things that even we don't know very well, you'd better not ask!"

The ghost cultivator stood there with a gloomy expression, as if he was thinking about something.

It was a ghostly soul, looking at Zhang Hao with a rather strange look, and then smiled playfully, and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be a gathering of three gods, but the old man was a little distracted!"

"Do you know these things together?" However, Zhang Hao's eyes showed a hint of surprise and asked, "That ...... just now?"

But before he could ask, Ying Yang interrupted again and sneered: "There are some things that you can't touch now, it's best not to ask more!"

Seeing this, he had no choice but to turn the topic to the three gods, frowned slightly, and said, "Can you tell me what these three gods refer to?"

This time, Shen Yang didn't hide it, and after a moment of silence, he first sighed, and then said: "The three gods actually refer to the divine sense, the soul source and the primordial infant. According to legend, in the body of a cultivator, as long as these three gods are gathered, the door to the divine domain can be opened, but it is a pity that the divine sense is too ethereal, and there have been attempts for many years, but no one can do it, by the way, Ling Ao is an exception!"

"So, he is also a person who gathers the three gods?" Hearing this, Zhang Hao showed a trace of surprise on his face, thought about it, and asked.

But Shen Yang shook his head: "As for whether Ling Ao has reached the gathering of the three gods, we don't know, but his cultivation was still at the peak of the Thirty-Nine Domain back then, whether he touched a higher level of realm, then you have to ask him yourself!"

The ghost soul suddenly sighed, as if remembering some things in the past, and said with a wry smile: "It's ridiculous that the three of us old guys just tried to condense the fall of the divine consciousness back then, and now we can only stay in this divine tomb!"

"I thought you were in that big battle...... I didn't expect it to be because of this!" Zhang Hao looked at the three of them with strange eyes, and then shook his head slightly: "The gathering of the three gods is actually not something that can be achieved by cultivation, you need to enter the Great Heaven Reincarnation and keep tempering, has Ling Ao never mentioned it to you?"

Hearing this, the ghost cultivator in silence laughed coldly: "Great Heavenly Reincarnation?

And the corners of Zhang Hao's eyes twitched slightly because of this, and he scolded Ling Ao in his heart.

With the strength of the three old guys in front of him, they would all fall into the streamer vortex formed by the reincarnation of the heavens back then, and how lucky they should be to be able to come out alive.

At this time, the ghost soul shook his head with a wry smile: "Boy, in fact, when you came in, we were already aware of your breath......

Speaking of this, even he didn't know how to describe it, so he had to turn his head to look at the two people on the altar.

"Your breath we have felt in the Great Heavenly Reincarnation Realm, it is different from any kind of energy we have seen before, but it can be all-encompassing!"

At this time, the ghost cultivator said in a gloomy tone: "Among them, there is the breath of my ghost!"

Stygian Yang also nodded slightly: "The unique aura of my underworld can also be found in your body!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao frowned slightly, subconsciously operated the streamer energy in his body, and found that this streamer was dozens of times faster than the immortal yuan force, and just as his mind moved, he was already running and galloping in the meridians.

"I think you should have noticed that this place is different from the outside world, and we don't know why we are alive, but at the beginning, there were not only three of us in this Netherworld Temple!"

At this moment, Ying Yang, who was sitting on the altar, suddenly sighed and said: "The Divine Tomb was originally to bury those fallen powerhouses, but later we found that this place not only allows the dead to live in another way, but also cultivates themselves as a part of the preservation, so it has become a place where many powerhouses in the Sanjiu Domain have passed on the exercises after they fall!"

"Although we can live in the Divine Tomb in our current appearance, once we step out of the Divine Tomb, we will be wiped out in an instant!" "The Ghost Soul shook his head with a smile and said, "This is the price of going against the sky!"

Although Zhang Hao had heard these words in the Sword Palace, he could still feel their helpless state of mind when he heard them at this time, nodded slightly, and sighed: "If you want to live, you must pay something, you are at least much luckier than those whose souls are annihilated!"

"Lucky, hehe, if you've been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, you wouldn't think so!"

Seeing that Yang Yang shook his head with a wry smile, and then sighed: "In the Netherworld Palace, there were more than the three of us before, but later, they couldn't stand that kind of torture!"

Ghost Xiu came back from the silence at this time, raised his eyes to stare at Zhang Hao, and suddenly asked, "How is Ghost Snake now?"

Stunned, Zhang Hao immediately shook his head slightly: "I am not a person from the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains, and I have never been to the Ghost Snake here, so I don't know about the situation there!"

"Oh, so you're from another dimension?" Ghost looked at him in surprise and said, "How did you find the spatial passage?"

But this sentence evoked Zhang Hao's memories, and after a long time, he told his experience with a wry smile, which did not hide anything, and even said the purpose of coming here.

However, hearing that he was trying to find a way to restore the remnant soul, the three old men frowned at the same time, and shook their heads one after another to show that they didn't know.

Through the conversation, Zhang Hao also learned about the structure of this divine tomb, and the stone statue of this space standing in the center of the riot star field is called the divine tomb.

In fact, in ancient times, the place where those strong people belonged after their falls, the stronger the cultivation in front of them, the higher their status in the tomb of the gods after death.

The Hall of Ghosts, located at the center of the eyebrows of this huge stone statue, is already a good location, but above it, there is a tomb of a stronger person. And the martial arts that are circulated in it, each of them has great magical powers.

Knowing that there was no way to recover the remnant soul here, Zhang Hao didn't want to stay any longer. But when he expressed this meaning, he was opposed by the three old men.

The ghost soul was even more direct, and his strange figure appeared at the door of the hall, blocking it to prevent him from leaving. Ghost Xiu sneered and said: "If you can enter this door, you have to abide by the rules we have set, and you had better not go anywhere until you have the ability to escape from us!"

Ying Yang smiled silently, obviously thinking that he also didn't want to let Zhang Hao go.

Seeing that the three old guys began to play tricks again, Zhang Hao frowned, and couldn't think of a good way to deal with it for a while, so he simply turned around and sat on the edge of the altar, looked at the ghost soul blocking the door of the temple, and said: "It just so happens that I also feel that my cultivation has fluctuated, take this opportunity to stabilize it!"

After that, he actually cultivated cross-legged and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Seeing this, Ghost Xiu smiled coldly and said, "He wants to use this method to express his dissatisfaction with us?"

And the ghost soul who was blocking the door smiled and waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, you two old guys will help me block it first, and wait for the old man to negotiate with him!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure appeared near Zhang Hao like a ghost, picked him up from the altar, and threw him out: "Boy, among the people the old man has ever seen, you are the most uninteresting one, since you don't want to learn, you shouldn't come in." Hehe, but now that you think you're in the Netherworld, you can't help it if you don't learn!"

After saying that, he saw his right palm spread out, and he clenched Zhang Hao who fell out in the air. The nearby space immediately collapsed, forming a void, and soon after, a dark green flame erupted from the void.

This kind of flame is not the Nine Ghost Heart Fire, but it contains this trace of the same aura, Zhang Hao looked at the ghost soul who was holding his palm tightly in the air, sighed slightly, and said: "In front of the Zun Huo, you actually chose to use the flame, you are really confused!"

As soon as the words fell, a monstrous wave of fire erupted from his body, instantly plunging the hall into a sea of fire.

With a deafening roar, the Nine Shadows Heart Fire continued to burn the space, and in the blink of an eye, it became a kind of dark world of nothingness.

The four people in it looked at each other, and none of them were willing to take the lead in compromise, while the ghost cultivator sneered, and the thick black mist surged, turning into a black cloud, shrouding the main hall.

The black mist was filled with eerie and poignant sounds, constantly disturbing the mind. Even the Stygian Yang frowned slightly, obviously a little uncomfortable with this sound.

At this moment, Zhang Hao's face also became extremely solemn, he took a deep breath, the imprints on his hands changed rapidly, and a black flame burst out.

The coercion contained in the multiple heavy fire was immediately revealed, distorting the originally empty space again, and there was a dull sound in it.

Seeing this, the ghost soul took the lead in shouting: "The three of us take turns to see how long this kid can last!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's face trembled, and then he scolded in his heart: "Shameless ......"