On earth, Wu Xian looked at the sun above his head in horror, which was gradually swallowed by the darkness. He was inexplicably frightened. Wu Xian was the name of the great witches of the Wu Xian Kingdom passed down from generation to generation. It is said that Wu Xian Kingdom inherited from the head of the ten witches of Lingshan. The Great Wu Xian who guarded the Immortal Emperor Medicine was the fifth generation of Wu Xian, so he was also called Xianwu.

Wu Xianwu looked at the solar eclipse. Tongtian's cultivation touched fate. When he saw the number of days of operation, he was scared almost crazy in the blink of an eye!

His hair was scattered on the back of his head and his dry hands stretched out to the sun weakly: "Oh Emperor of Heaven! Why is God angry... The great catastrophe is coming, the great catastrophe is coming... I saw blood rain falling from the sky, the heavens and the earth are broken, the magnificent mountains of the ancestors and gods are pouring down, and the earth under his feet collapsed, from the easternmost East Sea to the westernmost desert, they all collapsed... The great catastrophe, the boundless catastrophe, the blood of all living beings in the heaven poured down like heavy rain. Nine days, the body of God was built into a mountain... Everything is about to be broken! Everything is about to be destroyed!"

"A huge comet appeared in the sky, cutting the sky through. Countless demons surged out of the red scars. The oldest god led countless warriors to fight the demon star demon scar. I heard... the bell rang!"

After saying that, Wu Xian Kingdom, the oldest witch, who had amazing cultivation, sprayed black and red blood in her seven orifices, and the turbid blood mixed with tears and slid from her eyes.

The spirit boys around him were so scared that they screamed and fled.

The young man wailed in a sharp voice: "The Witch Ancestor is dead! The Witch Clan is bleeding from seven orifices, and he is about to die!"

Wu Xianwu was bleeding from his seven orifices. He heard the bells coming from downstream of time and space. Every sound came out, his body trembled violently as if he had suffered heavy damage. Waves of red and black blood came out of his seven orifices. These turbid blood dripped onto the ground and immediately penetrated into the stone, bit by bit, engraved on the rocks at Wu Xianwu's feet.

The prehistoric rocks that carried Wu Xian's blood at this moment turned into a strange existence with blood marks on the surface and blood marks penetrated into the stone.

It emits an unknown aura. If it weren't for the blood-scattered rocks at the center of the altar, the thoughts of countless wizards and witches suppressing this magnificent altar. It was a sacred mountain worth tens of thousands of feet, and was opened up and polished into a pyramid-like altar. There were ghosts and gods suppressing all directions of the altar. There was a wizard with a profound cultivation in the place of ten steps. The overall aura could communicate with the heaven.

If the rock stained with Wu Xian's blood was not suppressed by the altar and flowed out, the unknown aura on it would make people and animals disappear within a radius of thousands of miles.

After hearing the three bells, Wu Xian struggled and stood up in a mess, trembling, powerful cultivation, and terrifying witch power that could curse the immortals with every move. They were all empty and weak, as if they were pushed down, almost like death. Wu Xian grabbed the hand of the wizard beside him and said shrillly: "The end of the world is here! Tell the king that soon... there will be a great disaster that has never happened in the ages. The solar eclipse is just a sign... The ghosts and gods underground have been swallowed by endless blood, and the headless gods and demons have slaughtered the king of ghosts and gods."

"Dark...the indescribable darkness stretches under the earth."

"A demon god who is extremely powerful in the dark, comparable to a god, was born. He held countless soul ghosts and howled, and his tangled magic sword tore up the country after death. In front of these demon gods, the ancestor spirit was as weak as a lonely ghost."

After hearing Wu Xian's prophecy, the wizard knelt down to Wu Xian, and then hurriedly retreated and promulgated Wu Xian's prophecy.

Wu Xian struggled for a long time before he recovered. He looked up at the four directions. Many monks were hiding around sneakily, peeping at the great witch sacrifice. These monks were dominating one side in the heavens and creating the foundation of a powerful sect. However, during the prehistoric period, these monks could only defect to several third-rate small sects and occupy wilderness without ghosts and gods. It was said that they were sect monks and people in the Xuanmen, but in fact, they were limited to small tribes with hundreds of people, and there was no difference compared to casual cultivators.

In the prehistoric world, even if there are only a few hundred people in the human race, as long as you worship the gods, find a nearby spiritual mountain blessed land where the heavenly court enthroned the gods, and sacrifice them with blood, food, incense, and fire, you can basically provide wizards who are equivalent to later immortals.

The human race in the prehistoric world has a natural lifespan of three thousand years at this time.

It is the realm of the real person in the ancient naive theory. He will naturally follow the timing, run vital energy, and his physique is in line with the way of heaven. He also has special physiques inherited when mixed with the witch clan. Some of them can use fire and spit water, drive away dragons and snakes, and even have wings on the back and attack in the air. These witch clan bloodlines will naturally become powerful with training. In addition to the birth of wizards who have inheritance, communicate with gods, and are proficient in herbal divination, divination, insects, and poisons to train vital energy, there are also witch clan bloodlines that are born to polish their bodies, strengthen their bloodlines, constantly cultivate their own bloodlines, constantly approaching the source of the bloodlines such as Pangu, and even the twelve ancestor witches. With the special organs and acupoints of the body, the meridian system, the witches who are good at fighting.

The witch is the warrior of later generations.

Therefore, the cultivators around are considered powerful in the age of the heavens, but in this case, individuals will suck their vitality, break their bodies, and cultivate their bloodlines. The adulthood of human race is approximately equal to the transformation of warriors from later generations into the bodies of gods and demons. In Wu Xian's view, he is like an ant...

Wu Xian smiled cruelly after letting a group of ants watch the fun.

He wiped the dirty blood left by his seven orifices with his hand, and painted a simple symbol on the ground with his trembling index finger. He planned Wu Wen with cursed blood, and instantly burst out with a strange aura. An evil ghost was summoned by Wu Wen and instantly absorbed all the alien auras that were not in Wu Xian's radius, and there was no such thing as a grass and a tree here.

Then Wu Wen broke out and instantly harvested the souls of those sneaky monks. Countless black shadows flashed by, sucking tens of thousands of souls and sending them into the Styx River.

Wu Xian took the opportunity to peek at the slightest of the underworld... and then trembled and closed the passage to Yin soil in horror.

Several great monks next to Wu Xian Kingdom have barely entered the prehistoric stage. Although their own power is not as powerful as Wu Xian Kingdom, they are qualified to continue to be passed on stably, not like the kind of sect that is sacred to live, die and die. Several celestial immortals whispered: "There is a big deal in the underworld!"

"Has the great witch sacrifice Xianwu also confirmed?"

A monk with yellow hair whispered: "Confirm! After the solar eclipse, he did go to divine! As a result, it caused a great disaster. It is said that Wu Xian was very scared and claimed that there would be unpredictable disasters. He almost died after divination."

"During this period, there are often lonely ghosts, and even evil ghosts and evil spirits break free from the road of the underworld and escape to the world. They lurk in the mountains and fields during the day, and at night they come out to eat people and enjoy blood food... The Heavenly Court has already ordered the land of mountain gods in all directions to gather these lonely ghosts. Many fellow Taoists have also captured souls to refine treasures and practice."

A female cultivator smiled charmingly and said, "Will there be specific news about the change of the underworld in that heaven?"

A gloomy evil cultivator suddenly spoke, "It is said to be a demon catastrophe!" As soon as he spoke, the others were a little afraid and did not dare to speak. It was obviously a little afraid of the evil cultivator. After a long time, the monk with yellow hair whispered: "Now that the eclipse of three days today is obviously a sign of the coming of the great catastrophe."

When a monk with a weaker cultivation level and barely stepped on the threshold of a celestial immortal heard this, he used a bronze divine sword to carve several ancient runes on the cracked bones of the spirit turtle beside him.

The mysterious rune records - "Wu Xianguo Xianguo, when the sun eclipsed for three days, the underworld changed drastically. Wu Xianwu felt that blood rain fell from the sky, mountains and rivers were overturned, and a great disaster was coming!"

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In the age of heaven, a group of old demons in the Huangquan Sect and monks from the Ksitigarbha Hall gathered together. The leaders of both sides, Yan Mojun and Shanlong, sat in front of them, and they all looked at the two broken oracle bones. Several mysterious runes were engraved on the oracle bones. The oracle bones on both sides were put together and half were put together. Although the text was incomplete, it was not hindered from the general.

Yan Mojun coughed and said, "My two sects have fought for this treasure for thousands of years. Since the bone was born, several demons and arhats have died for this. Today I invite the Dharma King to come to explore the mystery of this treasure together."

The Dharma King Shanlong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name and said, "The Lord of Yan Mo said this very good."

"The reason why our Ksitigarbha Palace and your Huangquan Sect have fought for this treasure for thousands of years is nothing more than that our sects have all defects in their inheritance. The Supreme Dharma of the Huangquan Sect, the Emperor Yama, achieved the Dharma. The sect-control scriptures of our Ksitigarbha Palace, "The Ten Kings of Hell in the Cause and Response" are all ancient secrets. It is said that in the ancient underworld there were the Emperor Yama, the Ten Palaces of Yama, who ruled the underworld, reincarnated and suppressed hell."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva transforms into ten kings, suppresses hell, and achieves Buddhahood!"

"And your Huangquan Demon Sect also cultivates into the body of the Emperor Yama, transforms the heavens into hell, and achieves the Daluo method."

"We and the two sects have achieved enlightenment in hell, which is related to reincarnation. However, when the prehistoric world was broken in the late ancient times, hell disappeared and the underworld was inexplicably destroyed, so that our two sects have cut off their paths and have no way forward. Therefore, finding the secret of the destruction of the underworld in the late ancient times and finding the disappearing hell is the only hope for us to achieve enlightenment!" Shanlong Dharma King Ji nodded and said, "Now, only when we and the two sects work together can we reveal this ancient secret."

Yan Mojun picked up the two oracle bones in front of him, pieced them together, and whispered: "Although the Iron Sword Sect is not an ancient sect, it is also an ancient sect that has been passed down forever. Unexpectedly, unworthy descendants dug up the tomb of the ancestor. As a result, several oracle bones were unearthed, including extremely ancient and powerful martial arts and magical powers, which also caused him to destroy the family."

"This oracle bone, according to research, was the oracle of the ancestor of the Iron Sword Sect when the underworld changed. Therefore, it was not valued by a group of great sects, so it had the opportunity to fall into the hands of both of our sects."

"Using the breath of the ancient hell on this oracle bone, we have completed part of the inheritance and each cultivated a Taoist lord to inherit our responsibilities, so that we can let go of our hands and explore the secret of the destruction of the underworld in the late ancient times!"

The Dharma King Shanlong also said: "This oracle bone is the bone of a ten thousand-year-old spirit turtle, with the blood of the black turtle, which is extremely extraordinary. Today, when the bloodline of the prehistoric lineage is scattered, it is already the supreme treasure for practicing divination. If it is called Ziwei Sect, the old monsters of the Mayi Sect will know that they will definitely not be reluctant to scatter ten thousand pounds of divine gold and demon iron. The ancient witch writings are also an extremely ancient inheritance. It is said that your old monsters from the Demonic and Witch Sect intended to take action to seize this batch of oracle bones, but because the Daluo Key of the Brahma Realm was born, they ran to Guixu!"

"What place is Guixu... I look at those old monsters, no matter whether they are good or evil, the mysterious Buddha and demons, I am afraid they can't come out!" Lord Yanmo sneered.

Dharma King Shanlong smiled and said, "Why is Yan Jun disagreeing with some old devils?"

"The Blood Demon Slaughter always mocked me for cultivating the Emperor Yan Luo of Huangquan Sect, who is the left-handed devil. He relies on his own blood demon directed history and looks down on our Yan Mo lineage... He also said that we want to prove that the Emperor Yan Luo is going to die, and we are tired of living! I want to see who is tired of living! He can't get out of the Guixu Jedi!"

"Will the Destruction Ancestor sealed by Guixu and the Destruction Demon hidden in Guixu give him the face of the Styx's direct descendant!"

"The Emperor of Yama is a great demon, and is also one of my demonic emperors, and is not inferior to his blood demon lineage."

"What is the blood demon in heaven, the direct inheritance of the Styx? I think it's just a gift on my face... There are also two ways of killing demons, hell, and especially the way of hell, which are also branches of my Yama lineage, but they just say that they inherit the Taoist tradition of the Abi Sword of the Abi Sword. The lineage of the Styx Sword believes that it inherited the way of killing demons of the Styx Sword, which is passed down by Yuantu Sword."

"In order to make a relationship, I really don't want any face!"

"Our Yanmo lineage is the ancient demon emperor, the direct lineage of Emperor Yama, and the original lineage of Emperor Yama, and is famous in the demon path. Compared with these villains who cling to the demon ancestor, I don't know how orthodox it is. But the blood demon heaven and demon are powerful, the dead demon, the earth demon, the yang demon, the yin demon, and the inner demon are all the fence-headed grasses turn around and cling to us, excluding us!"

The Dharma King Shanlong pointed to the oracle bone and asked, "Can the Demon Lord solve it? This ancient witchcraft?"

The Lord Yanmo smiled and said, "What's the difficulty? The Witch Demon lineage and the Wuwen lineage are also the Wuwen lineage. It's hard to get the inheritance of your Buddhism. I, Yanmo and Wumo, belong to the Demon lineage. I, you will be very good at asking for advice."

"The oracle bone says..."

"Wu Xianguo Xianguo's time, the sun eclipse for three days, and the underworld changed drastically. Wu Xianwu was moved by the spirit, and the Emperor Wuming was furious. Blood rain fell from the sky, mountains and rivers were overturned, and a great disaster was coming!"

"In March, we cut down the east sky and built the wood, and the heaven and the heaven are connected... and there is a great disaster, and the underworld collapses! The demon..."

The next few wuwens were unclear, and no matter how powerful the few people had, it was difficult to restore them. The Lord Yan Mo stroked the almost smoothed Wuwen and whispered: "The oracle bone wuwen carries the spiritual nature of divination, so there is a spiritual response. Therefore, we can use these wuwen divination content to guess the breath of ancient hell."

"The following words once carried extremely terrifying information, so they were wiped out by the information it carried... Because the Ten Thousand-Year Spirit Turtle could only record it for a moment and then erase it on its own. Just like the unearthed Wuwen oracle bones, it has never had the name of the Emperor of Heaven and the names of those great masters in the ancient times."

"It is said that Yan Shen Sect devoted all the strength of the sect and almost died two Taoist lords. Only then did they discover the name of Zhurong's great god Zhurong in an ancient heaven, and took this opportunity to add a heritage to its sect - "Zhurong Fire God's Dragon-driven Spell". Its supreme secret, Zhurong Mantra, is the only mantra in the heavens that can cultivate Zhurong's divine fire, and has an unexpected power!"

The Lord Yanmo said: "We will join forces to use the sect's treasures, the bronze ruined hall of my Huangquan Sect and the Sanskrit plaque of your Ksitigarbha Hall in Ksitigarbha Hall, and the oracle bone positioning, and return to the prehistoric underworld with the characteristics of the two treasures!"

After saying that, the Lord Yanmo summoned the treasure of the Huangquan Sect's sect. An ancient bronze temple with only a part of the archway left. The Dharma King Shanlong also sacrificed a wooden plaque with Sanskrit written in the Sanskrit word "Ksitigarbha Hall". This is also the origin of the name of the Ksitigarbha Hall. It was the ancestor of the Ksitigarbha Hall that obtained this mysterious plaque that realized the supreme Buddhism from it and opened up the Taoist tradition of the Ksitigarbha Hall.

The two sects really put together all the treasures at the bottom of the box.

With the trace of Daluo's characteristics of the two great treasures, the mysterious oracle bones were triggered, and the two sect leaders and the group of old monsters behind them were instantly pulled into the void...

Darkness... This is the boundless sea of ​​blood in endless darkness.

King Shanlong opened his eyes, but saw himself sitting in front of an extremely sacred hall. When he looked behind him, he saw the treasure of his sect, the plaque of the Ksitigarbha Hall, hanging on the hall behind him.

The temple was destroyed, and nearly four-fifths of it had been poured into the ruins of the black charred rock and fell into the lava.

The hall was placed in a huge, unimaginable, pure black, wrapped in extremely hot and calcified boulders. The huge boulder, which looked like a heaven, had collapsed half. At the top of the boulder, half of the boulder had collapsed and collapsed into a cliff. A broken golden body exuded the light of Buddha was already dim.

The golden body is covered with cracks, and some places have already exposed the glass-like Buddha bones.

It closed its hands together, its eyes slightly closed, facing ahead... There was an unimaginable stick mark that collapsed the huge rock...

The Dharma King Shanlong was so scared that his hands and feet were weak, so he bowed his head and exclaimed, "Bodhisattva!"

The plaque on the Ksitigarbha Hall above his head fell down and fell into the arms of the Dharma King Shanlong. A strange beast that looked like a dog or a lion ran out of the Ksitigarbha Hall in small steps. When he saw the Dharma King Shanlong, he looked disdainful. The Dharma King Shanlong was so scared that he lay down again when he saw the strange beast: "Ting the Holy Beast!"

Diting glanced at the collapsed Wojiao stone. The black huge stone surrounded by the sea of ​​blood, like a drop in the ocean.

Di Ting saw the stick and his body trembled slightly... Seeing that the Dharma King Shanlong wanted to climb to the top of the Wojiao Stone, he went to invite the golden body of the Bodhisattva. He quickly grabbed the sleeve of the Dharma King Shanlong, threw it away, and threw it farther away from the golden body.

Just a little breath of Diting triggered the scars on the golden body. At this time, a roar echoed in the void: "Eat my old grandson!"

"One stick!"

"stick……"

The echo sounded all over the world, and the drink made the Dharma body of Shanlong's Dharma body almost shatter, and a mouthful of light golden blood spurted out.

Also taking advantage of the Daluo characteristics, did you return to ancient times? The Lord of Yama landed in front of an ancient bronze temple. The ancient temple was surrounded by darkness. When Lord of Yama woke up, the darkness was only three feet away from him, and a call came faintly from the darkness.

The Lord Yanmo went to listen, but heard countless strange sounds calling one after another: "King Qin Guang!"

"King Guang of Qin!"

"King Guang of Qin!"

There were other voices shouting: "Emperor Song!"

"King of Chujiang!"

The Lord Yan Mo was frightened when he heard this. Almost all his soul was left and threw himself into darkness. If it weren't for the protection of the Bronze Palace behind him, he would have fallen into darkness. "What is it in the darkness? Why is the name of the Ten Palaces of Yama called! The Ten Palaces of Yama is the ten incarnations of the Emperor Yama. Could it be that there is a great secret about the Emperor Yama in the dark?"

"I was led by the ancient bronze palace. As soon as I left the sea of ​​heaven, I came here. Could it be that this is the underworld in the late ancient times?"

"Can the countless calls in the darkness be that countless ghosts in the underworld are calling on the Ten Palaces of Yama to come back?"
Chapter completed!