Netherworld Immortal

In mid-air, the Star Soul Pagoda, which was originally as arrogant and awe-inspiring as a great general, now seemed to be obsequious as if seeing a king, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

The ruthless Jielei roared, swearing on behalf of the aloof black sun, that it is the insurmountable king, the insurmountable king, the unchallenged king, and the only king in the evil ghost realm.

At this time, the energy above the tribulation thunder is no longer something ordinary monks can understand. The power of law, the power of the wild, the power of the interface, and the power of the underworld are stronger than the energy released by Xu Yang when he cast the Moon Magic Dzi Bead. Even more so.

This black tribulation thunder is the incarnation of the scepter in the hands of Emperor Fengdu, the ruler of the underworld.The Punishment Scepter of the Underworld Emperor, which is so high that people can only look up to it, lashed fiercely at the body of the Star Soul Pagoda.

It seems to say again: "You humble slave, kneel down to this emperor!"

A moment later, the cracks on the seven-storey Star Soul Tower formed a network, and thousands of golden lights pierced through the gaps in the network. The 42 tower bells on it hurriedly played in unison, with a rapid and crisp "Dangdang" sound. It seems to be the last swan song of its life.

collapse!

Shattered to pieces!

Release unparalleled energy to collapse!

The void is torn apart!

A rapidly circling black hole suddenly appeared at the position where the Star Soul Tower had just burst.

The space black hole is several feet in size, faint black, bottomless, like a mouth from hell devouring everything in front of it, rocks, trees, air, even light cannot escape.

The energy emitted by the frantic collapse of the Star Soul Tower was also sucked into the black hole.For a moment, the strong wind roared like a hundred beasts roaring together, it was extremely frightening.

The frightening thing was that Hibiscus and Little Red Candle, who had fainted on the ground, had no ability to resist. They were lifted up by the strong wind, and the two black figures were instantly sucked into the black hole like helpless boats in raging waves.

Xu Yang in the distance saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

"Hijin, wait for me!"

a shout.

Without thinking too much, Xu Yang swung the fire wings behind his back and unleashed the remaining magic power all at once.The leaping figure turned into a stream of red light, and disappeared into the black hole in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same moment, the black-clothed Mothlet figured into the black hole, leaving only a ghostly phantom.

Xingbao, Xinghu, Luoyu and Yinfeng used various methods to resist the suction force of the black hole. For a while, the sword light was like a net, and the crackling sound continued.But it seemed that the effect was not great, and the feet of the four became unstable.

At the next moment, the black sun in the sky flashed.An invisible energy fell on the black hole like a curse.

The black hole that was raging like a beast suddenly turned into a docile kitten, spinning rapidly, getting smaller and smaller, until it became the size of a needle point, and finally disappeared.

Black Sun!The incarnation of Emperor Hades!Always be the master of this interface.

The four of Xingbao looked at each other, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

There is the joy of being lucky enough to escape the engulfment of the black hole, the regret that the task cannot be completed temporarily, and the admiration for Xu Yang and Mo Ling's will to sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths.

"They were swallowed by the black hole." Yin Feng, who had changed back to his original appearance, said looking at the nothingness, then stretched out his large hooked nose to sniff back and forth, and shook his head in disappointment.

"I don't know where they were taken by the black hole of space? Maybe they will be lost in the black hole of space forever." Luo Yu said, habitually using her hands to tie her messy hair back neatly.

"No matter where you go, as long as that person doesn't die, Sangong's killing order will never stop." Xingbao said, and the Xinghui sword in his hand returned to the scabbard on the back with a sound of "cang", waiting for the next attack. Pull out one at a time.

"It's a pity that the Star Soul Tower is a very precious secret treasure owned by You Xing Palace. I didn't expect it to be burned by the thunder. However, the energy from the explosion of the Star Soul Tower was also sucked into the space black hole just now. As long as we can sense where the Star Soul Tower finally released the energy, we might be able to find them." As he said that, Xing Hu stroked his mustache with his hand, obviously his heart was not at peace.

"This method is feasible, but it is very troublesome to track down. It seems that there are only 20 days before the deadline for hunting down. If we can't find it before then, we will wait to go back and accept the crime." Xingbao said with a serious face.

"It seems that the person escaped into this forgotten place, and indeed he has prepared a lot of countermeasures. We should contact the two people in the Illusion Palace as soon as possible, and we will work together. If we can really find that person, our chances of winning will be greater. "Luo Yu regained her proper calm thinking and gave a suggestion.

After this battle, Xingbao and Xinghu lost their previous arrogance and vigor.They all agreed with Luo Yu's suggestion.

......

The evil ghost is in the way.

There is an unknown place, or an extraterrestrial place hidden in a mysterious enchantment.

This is a village, a village in a wide valley.

In the center of the valley, that is, the center of the village, stands a blood-red monument that is about ten feet tall.

The monument is cylindrical, and it is not known what it is. Its bottom is like a huge tree root coiled and staggered into the soil below.Blood-red veins extend upward from the bottom and wrap around the surface of the monument.And there seems to be blood flowing in the veins.

It is said to be a monument, but it is more like a huge alien spirit tree.

Countless reddish rays of light sprayed out from the top of the monument, like a huge umbrella, opening up a huge enchanted space.

Villages and towns are under the protection of this giant umbrella space.There are three large characters engraved on a boulder poked at the gate of the village.

Valley of Forgetfulness.

Miraculously, from outside the valley, no monuments and villages can be seen at all.And the violent heat emitted by the high black sun in the sky became harmless and docile after being filtered by this barrier.

There is no barbaric and killing atmosphere in other places in the evil ghosts, but the harmonious and quiet atmosphere of ordinary human villages.

In an unnamed tavern in the village.

"I don't know who is going to drink this year. The color is more tender than the cold syrup, and the fragrance is the same as the nectar." A drinker sang in his mouth.

The drinker sat alone at a wine table, except for a plate of dry fried peanuts that had been eaten, there was only a large wine jar.

The wine jar is a brown-glazed earthenware pot-bellied bottle, which looks like it can hold more than ten catties of liquor.

He was dressed in a soap-colored coarse cloth that had been washed many times, and the original light color of the cloth was exposed at the cuffs.His appearance was upright and handsome, with star eyebrows and sharp eyes, and his long black hair was simply tied behind his head.

At this time, he was holding an empty wine cup that had just finished drinking, and after singing a wine poem with a face full of intoxication, he raised his hand and grabbed the rim of the wine jar on the table smartly, intending to fill it up again. A bowl of wine.

But when he shook it with his hand, he found that the wine jar was empty.

His slightly drunk eyes glanced at the counter of the wine shop, and the corners of his raised mouth showed an unruly smile.

"Hey, Boss Bai, serve the wine."

Behind the counter stood a plump but not fat young woman in a blue dress.The young woman wore her long hair in a simple bun on the top of her head, and wore it with a simple silver hairpin.Although her appearance can only be regarded as average, the plump curves of her tube top reveal the mature charm unique to young women, which is enough to attract people's attention.

"Drunkard Xiao, you already owe me 30 taels of wine money, why do you want to continue to credit?"

As the young woman spoke, she turned around from behind the counter, bent down and picked out a jug of unopened fine wine from under the counter, twisted her waist, and came to the wine table in a few steps.

Gently put the wine jar on the table, stretched out his hand to skillfully open the wine jar, then held the wine jar with both hands, and poured the baijiu into the empty wine cup of drunkard Xiao.

At this time, her body was leaning forward slightly, and her breasts, which were already very plump, seemed to be even more weighty, heavy, as if they were about to tear through her clothes and jump out.Maybe they were originally a pair of fat white rabbits that could jump.

But the alcoholic Xiao's eyes remained fixed on the strand of silver wine flowing out from the mouth of the wine jar, never moving away half an inch, never moving away for a moment.

It is said that alcohol can mess with sex, but for a real alcoholic, there is no room for a grain of sand in the eyes of good wine.Drunkard Xiao is just such a person, a full-fledged drunkard.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, now it's 33 taels of wine money. Boss Bai, you know me well. If you don't pay back the money for drinking, the taste of the wine will change. At the end of the month, I promise to pay back the money for the wine." The drunkard Xiao said, holding Pick up the wine cup and drink it up.

A real alcoholic doesn't owe money for drinking, this is the quality of the wine, but also the quality of the character.

"Good wine, the Sangluo wine brewed by this ancient method is really addictive." The drunkard Xiao said while smacking his lips.

"Drunkard Xiao, why didn't you see your inseparable little apprentice today?" Boss Bai asked.

"My good boy? He went outside to gather medicine." Drunkard Xiao replied bluntly.

"Could it be that your apprentice went to the pharmacy to collect herbs and sell them in exchange for wine money?"

"Hey." The drunkard Xiao didn't answer, but smiled sheepishly.

"I don't know if you are lucky or you are unlucky as an apprentice. I recognize such a drunkard master as you, and I earn money for you every day."

......

"Ding ding ding dong."

In a blacksmith's shop in a small town, there were bursts of crisp iron strikes.

A half-naked middle-aged man was striking a red iron ingot with a hammer in his hand.

A wet towel was draped over his shoulders, and large drops of sweat splashed as he swung his strong arms.His muscular chest seemed to be stronger and stronger than an iron ingot, a pure man.

"Sledgehammer, how about the shovel you helped me build?"

Standing outside the iron shop was an old man with white beard and hair. Although his face was covered with wrinkles, he was full of breath and shrewd in his eyes.As he spoke, he picked up the brass pipe pot in his hand, took a sip carefully, and spit out a cloud of leisure.

"Village Chief, your shovel can be made in about a quarter of an hour. If you are not in a hurry, you can go to the town and pick it up when you come back." The blacksmith replied heartily.

"Okay, I'll go around first. The town has been safe and sound recently, which saves me a lot of effort." With that said, the old village chief turned and left.