Chapter 330 The Way of Heaven
Chapter 330 The Way of Heaven
The most important talent of She Sangu is that she will not get lost here and can find the correct way in and out.
"Master, I won't leave. I'll help you kill people."
"I'm leaving, Master, how did you get out?"
"My life belongs to the master."
Zhang Meng, the one with the best realm among the three, is only at the Jindan realm, barely considered a cultivator, but under the current circumstances, he still has to fulfill his promise.
"Master, my life is worthless, but it is worth it if I can help you."
"Thank you all, but the situation below is not something you can help with. Let's go."
"Maybe we'll have a chance to meet again in the future."
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There are two choices here, one is to send the golden Buddha in the backpack into the depths of the underworld, and the other is to kill the Ghost King of the Underworld.
Zhang Song had a smile on his face and said, "Let's see who is stronger, the Daoist avatar or Tathagata."
It was a well, with eighty-one bone flags inserted around it, and the surrounding land had turned grayish white.
Zhang Song leaned over and looked down, but it was bottomless.
Faced with the dark, bottomless well that exuded an icy aura, even though he was in the late stage of the God Lord realm, he still felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and a chill on his back.
"Hello... Is anyone there..." Zhang Song took out a spirit stone and smashed it down.
There was no response for a long time.
It seems that Brother Ghost King is not at home.
"In that case!" He began to walk around. These big ghosts and evil spirits in the inner realm were all top-quality origins. He didn't dare to absorb them directly, but he could use them to improve the quality of the jade seal.
He found and refined one big ghost after another, and even those exquisite houses were not spared.
"Kill! You will die if you don't resist!"
"It's Buddha, it's Buddha, fight for it."
They burned their essence recklessly, and the entire sky became so dark that one could not see one's fingers.
Rows of dry white hands emerged from the mud and grabbed Zhang Song's ankles fiercely.
Dense swarms of crows in the black fog flew towards Zhang Song.
This area was like the eye of the sea with extremely huge waves, the waves were surging, connecting the sky and the earth, and it was completely boiling.
Zhang Ran sat cross-legged on the ground, allowing countless dry hands to grab at him.
Golden light flashed on his body one after another.
The Jade Seal was at full power, continuously absorbing the shattered soul fragments, soul bones, and crystal blocks.
Zhang Song discovered that he was unable to summon the Wen Miao Temple hidden in the void.
It feels like there is no cell phone signal.
Wenmiao Temple is a very special existence. No matter which world you are in, you can establish a connection and be involved.
But now I can't sense it at all, many of them are completely blocked.
Is the underworld an independent world, not connected to any other world?
He didn't believe it. At his current level, he had an extremely thorough understanding of the world and the secret realm.
All the ghosts in the inner area were killed and ran away, and some big ghosts even jumped directly into the deep well.
He turned and walked towards the central region.
Now that you are here, clean it up.
Suddenly, the entire inner area began to change, and huge rotten trees rose from the ground.
Every big tree is covered with faces, some of them are humans, some are demons, and some are other creatures. They all have painful expressions, bloody eyes, and are roaring silently.
The soil continued to rise and fall, making heavy breathing, and a huge palm slowly pressed out, and the spine arched out little by little.
Solutions to crack the problem kept popping up in Zhang Song's mind, and the five great celestial leaders in his body gave their own methods at the same time.
"Use your great mana to purify this place, combine it with the power of Wuyunxian, and suppress it with three great instruments at the same time. We have a 70% chance of success."
"No, no, we are not here to subdue demons and monsters. We are here to collect the origin and grab the benefits. We must not be reckless and let Kuwu Daozu and Kugu Ru laugh at us."
"This is a decayed place, the twilight of the world. Ku Gu and Ku Wu both want to occupy this place, so why don't we occupy a piece of it as well?"
His spiritual consciousness was like diamonds colliding violently, making a crackling sound and igniting the fire of wisdom.
"go!"
Countless black chains appeared in the void, like giant black pythons biting towards him.
This is the Avenue of Death. Zhang Song dare not touch it, or even look at it directly.
In an instant, I felt that my life had come to an end. I didn't have much time left, and my body would decay and turn into a pile of dust and remain here.
The mountain patrol technique was released, and he instinctively chose the path that suited him best and was the safest.
boom!
Like a top diving athlete, he twisted his body and plunged directly into the deep well.
The Ruyi Plate emitted a blessing light, various sacrificial scenes appeared on it, and immortal energy rushed into the Ruyi Plate.
Immortal energy is the purest vital energy in the world. After the Ruyi Plate is full and satisfied, it manifests itself around him.
Zhang Song opened his eyes and found that it was different from when he was sitting in Wenmiao Temple. The power of his martial arts became enormous and his sea of consciousness became stronger.
Now he seemed to be sitting on a high cloud chariot, and what appeared around him were not the treasures and offerings, but mountains, rivers, city walls, golden lotus, wooden rulers...
His spiritual consciousness moved slightly, as if the heaven and earth were in his heart, and in his sea of consciousness, there were no secrets at all.
Heaven!
This feeling may be just a moment or a trance, it suddenly flashes and then disappears.
However, Zhang Song clearly felt that his strength seemed to have doubled suddenly. This feeling was just like when he first stepped into the Qi Refining Realm and officially became a cultivator, gaining fascinating power.
Zhang Song was pleasantly surprised. He thought that he might have reached the Heavenly Venerate realm. It was just that this place was extremely strange and the laws were affected.
Although the location and scene were not right, he was promoted to the Heavenly Venerate in less than one hundred and fifty years. He really wanted to shout, who else?
He stood on the ground, in a brand new world, and looked up. The sky was gray, just like a normal sky.
The laws are complete, but more extreme. He walked forward casually. In some places, the laws are sparse, like a forbidden place for spirits. In some places, the laws are so dense that even he has to avoid them. He can clearly feel that there are unknown creatures in there, looking at him through the thick fog.
"Something is looking for me."
"Something is calling me."
Zhang Song narrowed his eyes, and the golden Buddha in the storage bag slowly showed a strange smile on his face. His eyeballs moved and stared at Zhang Song's body.
The five major capitals are analyzing the world.
In the vast world of the underworld, whoever occupies it will be immortal. Even if this world is shattered, the underworld can be preserved in another form, waiting to occupy a new world.
The Xuanwu World, the Fusheng World and the Gaowu World constitute the complete Hongjun Tiandao World.
Among them, the Netherworld is a separate system from the heaven and earth, so powerful that even Hongjun does not dare to interfere too much.
Among them, Blood River Patriarch and Thick Earth Goddess are ranked at the top among the Taoist masters. The two Taoist masters were extremely graceful and elegant in their days. Even Yuanshi, Laozi and Tongtian had to avoid the limelight and stay in seclusion.
The quasi-saint Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in Western religion also lurks in the underworld, looking for an opportunity to become a Taoist master.
The opportunities in the underworld are no worse than those on the ground. On the contrary, there are more opportunities.
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