The five-color cow immortal had strong horns, and a flash of color just appeared in the copper-bell-like bull eyes. Above his head, a roar suddenly started, and a giant axe, like a solitary peak, crashed down and chopped off his entire head.

It splashes like a heavy rain, carrying warm and fishy smell, scattering in all directions...

Scenes like this happened all over the battlefield.

The broken limbs, broken arms, flesh and bones, like ordinary rain and snow, are falling all over the sky.

From time to time, human immortals with powerful auras fall, and from time to time, foreign immortals with terrifying and powerful auras are beheaded.

The entire battlefield is like a flesh and blood mill, grinding the bodies and souls of both warring parties bit by bit. Immortals are just ordinary pawns!

The three of them all started from humble beginnings, starting from ordinary mortals entering Taoism, and practicing step by step to the Mahayana. Over the years, they have seen countless storms and waves, and their character is excellent.

But looking at the scene in front of them at this moment, they still felt extremely shocked, and their minds went blank for a moment! After a brief period of confusion, the three people quickly realized, this is the Great War?

The Great War has already begun?

As soon as they entered the chess game, they appeared directly on the battlefield of the Great War? Countless questions, like the tide, swirled back and forth in their minds.

But before they could figure out the specific situation, a bloody mouth with sharp teeth and a faint cold light suddenly appeared behind the three of them and took a fierce bite!

Click!

The bloody mouth suddenly closed, and gurgling blood slowly flowed down from between its sharp blade-like teeth.

The entire right side of Jiuyi Mountain's "Tuo Zhou" body is a mess of blood and flesh, and is horrific to look at. Amid the spurts of blood, there are white bones. His right arm has disappeared, and his face is as pale as paper, appearing in the void in the distance.

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Su Zhentian's "Chaoyue" was the entire left side of his body, with blood flowing out and bones rustling. His left arm was torn apart, his breath dropped sharply, and he hurriedly escaped for a distance with his delicate and pale face.

"Ahem, cough, cough..." Amidst the violent coughing, Han An Sword Sect's "Hengqiu" covered his mouth with his hands, and blood continued to flow out from his fingers, like a flood breaking a bank.

Its limbs are sound, but the wounds on its entire back are shocking, broken bones are broken in various lengths, and colorful internal organs are clearly visible...

At the critical moment, the three people narrowly avoided a fatal blow, but they were all seriously injured!

***

Netherworld. The road of "no return".

Pei Ling, wearing a hunting shirt, stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze like a torch, looking towards the end of the dark road and into the deepest part of the darkness.

The Lord of the Netherworld has noticed Him!

As his mind was spinning, Pei Ling immediately said in a calm voice: "I am Pei Ling, a close friend of the Immortal 'Yanxu'."

"I have something urgent to do today, and I want to borrow a way from the underworld."

"Please also ask the Lord of the Netherworld to give Immortal "Yanxu" some face..."

The last time He came to Netherworld, he mentioned the name of Immortal Lord "Li Luo".

But the ghosts in the netherworld had no intention of holding back at all, so this time they changed their names to Immortal "Yanxu"...

However, before the words were finished, the breath of death suddenly surged up! It was biting and cold, roaring and surging, like a rising tide in the ocean, coming menacingly.

The black snowflakes falling all around are endless, as if the whole world is withered. The road, the void, the air of death...

Everything became illusory and blurry, suddenly faded away, as if it no longer existed, and was about to collapse! Pei Ling's eyes condensed, and a bloody sword energy instantly appeared, blocking the sky in front of him.

clang!!!

Amidst the fierce clash of gold and iron, the surrounding scene became clear and solid again.

A blood-stained claw protruded from the thick death aura and was about to grab Pei Ling's head, but was blocked by the bloody sword aura.

In mid-air, a pair of red vertical pupils looked cold and cold.

It is huge and winding, with fine scales, and the sharp diagonal corners on the top of its head are all shining with cold light like blades. It is like a snake, but also like a dragon, stacked in nine curves, and there is a dark mist lingering around it, like a miasma, like a malaria, lingering like a cloud.

The huge body winds around a huge and majestic palace.

Pei Ling immediately raised his head and looked at the owner of the erect pupils with cold eyes.

In an instant, an extremely strong sense of sleepiness enveloped the entire area! The red vertical pupils hanging in the air immediately began to close uncontrollably.

But just when his eyes were about to be completely closed, a huge mouth full of sharp teeth suddenly opened, and while the crimson letter was speaking, a cold voice boomed out: "To see the netherworld is to return to eternal silence!

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"Human race, this place is the destination for all living beings!"

"This is also your destination!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his vertical pupils "floated" to the side. Behind him, the dark mist like a sea of ​​clouds and mountains quietly dissipated, revealing a majestic portal.

The portal is stacked with skulls. Looking at the details, thousands of ethnic groups are inside it! The original white color unique to the bones has developed criss-cross ink traces in the flow of time. I don’t know if they are dirt or blood stains.

It spread layer by layer, and in the black eye sockets, there were clusters of will-o'-the-wisps flying.

In the void, dark snowflakes are falling in torrents!

The aura of death is so strong here that it is real, terrifying and cold, spreading in all directions. The door is open, and the darkness inside is boundless, and there seem to be countless sneaky buildings moving around.

The majestic despair suddenly burst out!

Pei Ling frowned. He had just used the "original" avenue of "sleep", which could have caused the opponent to fall into deep sleep instantly. However, this place was the underworld, and the ghosts' resistance to the external "original" avenue was stronger than he imagined.

powerful!

With his mind spinning, he quickly fled towards the back.

Its speed is as fast as lightning, and in just an instant, it has escaped tens of thousands of miles away! However, that portal is faster than him!

The portal continued to expand behind Pei Ling, and in an instant, the huge shadow it cast had surpassed Pei Ling's figure and enveloped the entire area!

Bang!!!

The door slammed shut, and Pei Ling was already in the majestic palace! The palace was so tall that the roof seemed to reach straight into the sky.

The bone pillars in the palace are towering to the sky, and their color is pure white. At the top of the palace, there are lush branches and leaves, as dark as night, as if the night curtains are falling down and scattered like snow.

On both sides of the palace, red and white spiritual flowers are in full bloom, with a strong fishy and sweet smell. The branches and leaves are flourishing, and the flowers are blooming, growing freely in this cold and dead palace.

Pei Ling immediately turned around, only to see that the majestic portal had disappeared.

At this moment, before and after Him, there were exactly the same long corridors, bone pillars, dark branches and leaves, red and white spiritual flowers... endless as far as the eye could see, as if there was no end.

Knowing that there was no way out, Pei Ling quickly regained his composure, and with a thought, the Nine Soul Sword was already in his hand. His sword intent was raging all over his body, and the ten-round brilliant sun suddenly rose behind him!

The red-gold brilliance of the True Fire of the Great Sun was like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating into every hole and illuminating the entire palace in an instant!

Ten days are in the sky, extremely blazing.

The real fire spread across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, all the branches, leaves, and spiritual flowers were turned into ashes and turned into dust, floating endlessly.

However, even though the flowers and leaves were gone, the entire Guangdian remained indifferent and was not affected at all! Buzz!

The Nine Soul Swords chirped spontaneously, as if they were cheering for joy.

This is the first time that Pei Ling's natal sword has been unsheathed since he became an immortal! He holds the sword in one hand and walks forward step by step.

While walking, Pei Ling talked

He asked coldly: "Lord of the Netherworld, you already know the relationship between Pei and the 'Yanxu' Immortal Lord, and now you are deliberately making things difficult. Do you want to make an enemy of the 'Yanxu' Immortal Lord?"

After the words fell, the words echoed quietly in the entire Guangdian.

Other than that, there was no movement.

Seeing that the Lord of the Netherworld still had no response, Pei Ling frowned again.

This ghost in the Netherworld doesn't give face to the Immortal "Li Luo", and the Lord of the Netherworld doesn't give face to the Immortal "Yanxu"... Could it be that the entire Netherworld wants to rebel?!

While thinking about it, Pei Ling suddenly stopped.

In front of him, at the end of the long corridor surrounded by countless bone pillars, there are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of ink-colored Danchi, with countless blood-colored cloud seals smeared on them, like disaster, like death, like disaster, like a curse...

Above, on the huge throne, red gold and scarlet outline complex patterns.

At this moment, a tall figure was sitting upright.

Silent and breathless, majestic and steady, like an abyss or a mountain.

As if aware of Pei Ling's arrival, the person on the throne slowly lowered his eyes and looked towards him. The moment their eyes met, Pei Ling immediately saw the other person's face clearly through the gap between the beads. His dark clothes were like night,

His breath is restrained, and his face is exactly the same as Him!
Chapter completed!