Heavenly demons travel the hearts of the people and know the affairs of the world.

No one knows what Qingyang asked this time, but in later generations, among the many stories that have dealt with the Heavenly Demon, one of them is the Creation Immortal Venerable looking for people, and he asked the Demon Lord in the Heavenly Demon City, and the Demon Lord smiled and looked out of the sky. This is a very inscrutable scene in the later generations, and many people will study the relationship between the Creation Immortal Venerable and the Demon Lord from this point.

Qingyang, who left from the sky above the Heavenly Demon City, returned to Huling City, and the demon lord did not tell him where Xiaobai was, but pointed out the direction for Qingyang, although the demon lord said that he could travel freely in the world, but once out of this piece of heaven, then she would be beyond her power, after all, she was born from this piece of heaven.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and on this day, the drum suddenly sounded outside the sky, and the drum sound loomed in the world.

Qingyang knew that this was summoned by the king of Yama in that underworld, and after he confessed some things in the Immortal Palace, he went straight to the nine heavens.

For those people with great supernatural powers who didn't belong to the Sword River World, this day came too late.

Now there is no obvious boundary between the outside of the sky and the sky, chasing the sound of the drum, the more to the outer edge, the more loose the laws of heaven and earth, the more singular, the more thin the aura of heaven and earth, but a kind of chaotic vitality, which is why the people in this middle yuan world back then need to build a spiritual pool before they can transform these vitality into spiritual energy suitable for themselves. It is precisely for this reason that the practice is completely different from that of the Sword River world, but now the practice methods are merging with each other.

The drum is called the Heaven-Shaking Drum, and the entire dark and chaotic heaven and earth are clearly sounding, in this dark sky is still called Zhongyuan, and the place that is being peeped at by everyone is called the world of the world.

From afar, I saw a big drum above a cloud, and in front of the drum, there was a **** person with an upper body beating rhythmically, and bursts of drums were vibrated from under the drum stick in his hand.

There is a flag next to the giant drum set up on the clouds, the flag is red as blood, there is a big man on the flag, the big man is pitch black, black and faint, like a real person, his eyes are full of divine light, looking at this heaven and earth, that is the witch flag of the underworld.

And there is a large hall under that flag, the main hall is boxy, like a black box man, there is an entrance, and the entrance is written with three big characters of Yama Palace.

The king of the underworld may not be the most powerful being, but among the so many people in the underworld, all of them are not to be underestimated, and the king of each hall is a great supernatural person.

The king of Yama is now the person who speaks the affairs of the underworld, so he is also a suitable person to summon the great supernatural power of Zhongyuan to come. Qingyang came to the front of the Yama Palace, how big and thick the palaces of the kings of this underworld are, it represents how strong their strength is.

Now this Yama Hall is like a real temple made of black stone, and it is solemn and heavy.

The door is wide open and you go straight inside. One step in this, the world changes, and the entrance is a long hall pattern, opposite the door is the main seat, and on both sides of the main seat are two rows of seats, as everyone walks in, there will be an extra seat in those two rows, but the position is at the end.

Qingyang didn't come early, nor too late, at this time, more than ten people had already sat down in the hall, all of them were extraordinary, and all of them were people with great magical powers. However, there were two of them that particularly caught Qingyang's attention, and one of them was actually sitting there like a mortal, shaking a large pu fan, like a leisurely old man sitting under a tree on a hot day. The other was a very young-looking man who only glanced at Qingyang when he came in, and then carefully counted his palm prints.

Qingyang sat down in his seat, and the hall was silent for a while, but there was a faint wind swirling in the hall, and Qingyang knew that it was not the wind, but some people were communicating with their gods.

At this time, someone came in again, it was a person in a fiery red robe, he walked in, looked around, and a seat appeared next to Qingyang, he came to the seat, but suddenly said to Qingyang: "It seems that your position is good, I want to sit in your place." ”

"Oh, why?" Qingyang said with a slight squint of his eyes.

"Because you're in a good position. The man in the fiery red robe said as a matter of course.

Qingyang looked left and right, and it was really a good position, because there was a woman dressed in white next to her, who looked ice clear and jade, and on the opposite side was sitting a girl who was smiling and looking good.

"A good location indeed. Qingyang smiled: "However, everyone likes to sit in a good position, and I am certainly no exception." ”

At this time, all those who communicated in the temple by divine thought stopped. Among them, the girl who seemed to be very talkative while sitting on Qingyang's side said with a smile: "Red-clothed infatuate, I'm afraid this is the only time you've sat close to Sister Yiyi." ”

Her smiling eyes swept over the woman in white next to Qingyang, and Qingyang immediately understood that the woman in white next to her was afraid that her name was Yiyi, no wonder this person wanted to sit in her place as soon as she came.

"But not everyone can sit on it. The red-clothed man stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingyang, and his hand was on Qingyang's shoulder.

But the moment he grabbed Qingyang's shoulder, Qingyang's shoulder went up, like their realm, every move was the law, and as Qingyang's shoulder went up, a huge force hit the hand of the red-clothed man.

Sitting on the throne, the Lord of the Yama Hall would not care about these things at all, in his opinion, whether he came here whether he was dead or alive, it all depended on his own ability.

"Bang ......"

A silent popping sound sounded, and the hand of the red-clothed man was instantly retracted, but it was still broken, and in an instant, the eyes of the people in the hall who saw Qingyang changed.

The face of the man in red also changed, he didn't expect this inconspicuous person to be so strong, but at the same time, a wave of anger also surged in his heart, how many years, how many years no one has been able to let himself suffer such a loss, he doesn't think that he is weaker than the other party, this time it's just that he is too careless.

He yelled and was about to pounce on Qingyang, when the woman in white sitting next to Qingyang suddenly spoke: "You are not his opponent, stop." ”

The big man's movements stopped suddenly, without the slightest unnaturalness, and the original anger on his face immediately turned into a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, Yiyi, why don't you come here with me." ”

The woman named Yiyi did not answer again, but closed her eyes, and the big man was not annoyed or sat down, but stood behind the Yiyi, standing with her arms crossed, as if she were a protector.

He no longer provokes Qingyang, and Qingyang is unwilling to provoke him, and he is not here to fight with others.

Soon, people came in again, one by one, continuously, until the fifty-seventh person came in, and the king of Yama, who had been sitting on the main throne, suddenly said: "I have invited everyone here today, not for anything else, and for nothing else to say, just for one thing, that is, to kill Nanluo, to kill this person who has been incarnated into the laws of heaven and earth." ”

Among these fifty-seven people, some of them were those whom Qingyang had heard of but had never seen, and some of whom had seen them. But there are still some people that Qingyang knows, but they don't appear.