"senior!"

In front of Yinshan Dizang Palace, an old monk in white from the Western Tu Buddha Sect gave a slight salute to Meng Po, with a solemn expression, but a look of gratitude and awe flashed in his eyes.

"very good!"

Seeing the three Buddhists walking out of the broken Ksitigarbha Palace, Meng Po’s eyes flashed with satisfaction, then nodded slightly, and laughed softly: “I didn’t expect that you and the three of you could barely pass. They actually got the inheritance of that kid Ksitigarbha, which is also the fortune of you and the three of you.”

"hiss!"

When the thirteenth Knight of Yanyun and the descendant of the God Suanzi heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath and their faces changed drastically. For three years, they had been working hard to do odd jobs in the so-called eighteen-level cave prison.

As a result, they did not get any benefit, and the three people in front of them actually received such evaluation from Meng Po. It is obvious that the Ksitigarbha inheritance left in the Ksitigarbha Palace in front is extraordinary, and should even be on the Lihentian and Dizang Palace.

Otherwise, how could these three people have been so diligent in their cultivation over the past three years? They all looked red and obviously did not suffer as much as the fourteen people.

Thinking of this, the fourteen people shouted that God was unfair, and even the most calm descendant of the Divine Accounting had a sour feeling in his heart.

However, Meng Po ignored the thoughts in everyone's hearts. With a wave of her sleeves, a red light flashed. Everyone felt that the sky was spinning in an instant, and in an instant, they had arrived on a huge blood-colored platform.

But I saw that the platform was hundreds of feet square, which was paved with a kind of red mysterious jade. Blood-colored glows flashed, and a little golden runes appeared from the inside of the platform, emitting the aura of the great Tao.

The prohibitions manifested one by one, surrounded by an obscure breath, emitting fogs that made it difficult to explore the divine thoughts. But if you carefully identify it, you will find that this huge blood-colored platform is exactly the same as the blood altar next to the Nether God Valley, but it has been magnified many times.

At this moment, I actually felt a sense of majesty and majestic as if it was a mountain and a river. It seemed that this was not just an altar, but a vast demon mountain that stood up and down, with a height of billions of feet, and was as powerful as Mount Sumeru.

"This is actually another blood altar!"

With a scream, Yuan Sheng and others changed their faces and their eyes were slightly dull. It was obvious that this altar was incomparable to the one outside, and it should have a close connection.

Wow!

A dog barking came. Then thousands of fog dissipated, and a red dog rushed from the front and crashed into Meng Po's arms, which changed the faces of the people.

But he recognized that it was the pet raised by Meng Po. He had tortured Yuan Hao and others a hundred times over the past three years.

"Woom!"

As if he felt the unkind gazes of several people, Xiaohong suddenly turned her head and looked at everyone, grinning slightly, showing a little smug look.

"Okay, naughty!"

A slight smile. Meng Po patted Xiaohong's forehead, then turned her head and looked forward, and everyone realized that there were dense figures sitting upright on this hundreds of feet high platform.

It turned out to be the powerful men of all races who entered the "Nine Netherworld Realm" together. A series of golden and red runes surrounded everyone, turning into red light curtains, imprisoning everyone.

With Meng Po's arrival, the runes gradually disappeared, revealing their true bodies, all of whom were full of breath and diligent cultivation, which made Yuan Hao and others slid straight.

"See senior!"

When the tens of thousands of people saw this scene, they woke up one after another and hurriedly stood up and bowed to Meng Po. For three years, everyone was trapped here. At first, they were full of surprise and fear, but later they gradually entered a state of meditation and found that this place was particularly suitable for practice, and was protected by some kind of law in the dark.

When people meditate, their divine thoughts were like they were escaping into the samsara, experiencing the baptism of the great way of reincarnation, and even gaining many methods of sages in it, which surprised and happy everyone.

Therefore, until this moment, everyone was grateful to Meng Po. If everyone was asked to leave at this time, they might not be able to drive them away. Because there are laws in the Heaven of Liheng, it is difficult for everyone to improve their cultivation, but it is clear that there is no upper limit here.

"Senior, is there something wrong with me?"

A strong man from the Tianluo tribe looked respectful and asked Meng Po.

"Of course there's something wrong."

With a smile, Meng Po glanced at the tens of thousands of people on the platform, turned his head and looked at the dozens behind her, and sighed softly: "Since ancient times, Lihentian has been banned. The great way of heaven and earth is lacking, so it is difficult for anyone to break through the shackles of the immortal path. Now the seal is about to be unveiled. Although it is not completely lifted, I think Lihentian will flourish again because of this."

"What!"

Hearing this, tens of thousands of strong men on the platform looked shocked, and then they all showed joy. Meng Po's words clearly mean that the laws of heaven and earth in Lihentian will change, and everyone can finally have the opportunity to break through.

"Since you have awakened, it is time for these Nine Netherworlds to appear."

With a soft sigh, a little complex look flashed across Meng Po’s face, and there seemed to be a sense of fatigue in her eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life.

Buzz!

With Meng Po's words, a bright red light came out from the blood-colored platform under everyone's feet, like a thousand feet of blazing sun, tearing apart the sky. It instantly broke through the endless fog in this space, revealing a beautiful and beautiful river and mountains, which shocked everyone.

Wow!

A loud bang came from the sky, and chaotic fog swelled. Many scenes in this space began to become illusory, turning into phantoms, and there was a feeling of wanting to fly through the sky.

But in an instant, everyone discovered that the place where their home was actually changed to the Nether God Valley.

At this time, in the Lihen Heaven, a vast wave came from the high sky, and there were chaotic auras surging outside the Nine Skyscrapers. Thousands of scenery appeared from the chaos and turned into an endless sea of ​​blood, which was like two opposite sides of the Guanchou Sea below.

There are thousands of creatures and the reflections and manifestations of countless sentient beings. It seems that a great law begins to act in the Heaven of Liheng, dyeing the entire sky of Liheng into blood red.

“That’s…”

In the Western Buddhist Sect, many skinny and bone-filled old monks walked out of their tombs where they meditated, and once again emitted a wise glory from their black eye sockets, carrying an incredible look.

"Canchouhai finally complete it?"

In Guanchou Sea Piaomiao Peak, in Taixu Palace, a beautiful figure suddenly walked out of the hall that had not been opened for thousands of years, stood on the bronze croak platform and looked up at the sky. A little strange color appeared in his eyes, but he nodded slightly, turned around and turned into a red light and headed towards the eastern region.

"This fluctuation!"

In the great wilderness, the young man in a golden dragon robe suddenly changed his expression. He looked up at the sky and saw the red clouds everywhere. The infinite water light gathered from the chaos outside the sky and turned into an endless sea of ​​blood.

"It turned out to be her? She was born."

He sighed softly. The figure shook his head, and a little complicated look appeared in his eyes.

"senior!"

Nearby, Shura ancestor Vishnu and others looked respectful. Although they were also curious about the changes above the sky, they felt an obscure fluctuation swept across the entire world in the air.

But I dare not pay too much attention, because the man who was close to me was a living ancestor, and he was older than everyone else. Even if he was his father, he might not be able to do so in front of him.

But it was the Huanglong Taoist, one of the nine dragon gods of the ancient dragon clan. It is rumored that in the ancient times, this man and the nine brothers including the ancient ancestor dragon were powerful and could beat the Lord of One Day.

The dragon clan has the power of no other reason, but unfortunately it is too strong. It is hard and easy to break. Later, due to some changes, the dragon clan suffered severe damage. One ten masters in the clan were not yet available, and even the nine dragon gods in the legend died one by one.

So later, the Sumeru God took action to seize the Dragon Clan's treasure-turning dragon pond. He also recreated the Dragon Clan to serve as a Buddhist heretic protector and one of the eight heavenly dragons.

Everyone thought that the ancient dragon clan should have been destroyed, but they did not expect that the Huanglong was still alive in the world. Now, it should be the mysterious powerful man in the forbidden area of ​​the Southern Wilderness Dragon Abyss who had appeared for a few times.

"Why did you come here for me?"

His eyes flashed, but Vishnu looked at the Huanglong Taoist in front of him with a dodge-looking face. His eyes saw the silver one-horned lion in his arms, but his pupils shrank slightly.

It turned out to be the "生生" known as one of the nine sons of the ancestor dragon. In the ancient times, in addition to the nine dragon gods, the dragon clan also had the nine sons of the ancestor dragon that dominated the heavens, which was the strongest race in history.

But the silhouette in front of me looks young, and I think it is not the same one as before, but if I can be held in Huang Long's arms, my qualifications will definitely not be bad.

"snort!"

Feeling Vishnu's gaze, the young widow rolled his eyes and sniffed. This made Vishnu's old face change and he looked uncomfortable.

"ah!"

But he didn't care about Vishnu's face. The young slut's eyes turned, but fell on Li Tian, ​​who was confused by consciousness. He jumped out of Huanglong's arms and fell in front of Li Tian. Clouds emerged from the bottom of his feet to support him.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

A tender voice sounded with a little concern. This was one of the few little dragons who had saved Li Tian in Longyuan a few years ago.

But at this time, Li Tian had already lost consciousness and experienced the soul search of Vishnu and other powerful people, which almost wiped out Li Tian's own consciousness. Otherwise, how could he awaken the dragon god mark deep in his soul?

"No, don't die!"

Seeing that Li Tian did not respond, Wu Yan exclaimed, and a mist suddenly appeared in his big eyes, and silver threads gathered, flowing out like silver flames, turning into tears and flowing to the corner of Li Tian's mouth.

Tag!

With a light sound, the silver teardrop contained endless vitality, and thousands of thunder flashed in it, and even a shocking fragrance emanated. In the astonishing eyes of everyone, it fell into Li Tian's mouth.

A series of silver runes gathered, and a rich vitality emanated from Li Tian’s chest instantly. A seven-treasure golden lotus appeared. In Li Tian’s eyebrows, a flying fairy light rain appeared... (To be continued...)

Chapter 181: Repair the Sky:

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Chapter completed!