Longevity starts from listening to music

"This nether world is indeed treacherous, and it is actually full of such natural disasters."

Said with emotion without saying a word.

The Heifeng ghosts and gods on the side said: "Although this evil wind and blood disaster is powerful, it is nothing if it is placed in the hell realm. The natural disasters in the hell realm are the most terrible, such as cold disasters, fires, and oil pan disasters. The knife mountain disaster and the like are emerging one after another, just listening to it makes my scalp numb."

Hearing this, Ming Buyan was a little surprised.

But although he was curious, he had no intention of going to see it.

The most important thing now is to find the Lord of the Nether.

He let the black wind ghosts and gods continue to lead him forward.

I don't know how long ago.

Gradually.

A golden mountain appeared in front of Ming Buyan.

Heifeng ghost said: "After crossing this golden mountain range, you will reach the realm of heaven. There is a paradise for the good. Ghosts and gods like us cannot enter, but you are a stranger, maybe you can pass."

"Well, I see."

He nodded without saying a word.

Just when he was about to step into the golden mountain range.

In front of him, suddenly dozens of lights and shadows rushed over and surrounded him. These people were vicious ghosts and gods.

The ghost headed by him is obviously very familiar.

But it was... the King of Killing Gods!
"Valkyrie, I didn't expect to see you in the netherworld. It's really, really great. I'm going to devour you completely!!"

The Slaughter God King looked at it clearly, with a deep greed in his eyes.

Like other ghosts and gods, he was also attracted by the strong vitality of Ming Buyan, wishing to step forward and wipe him clean.

And his trip brought many ghosts and gods.

However, some ghosts and gods are afraid of Ming Buyan's Nether Token, so they dare not act rashly, "He has a Nether Token, and he is protected by the Lord of the Nether."

"Hmph, the Lord of the Netherworld has issued an unknown number of Nether Orders. If everyone resists to provoke them, we might as well commit suicide collectively."

"That's right. Although this person has the Nether Order, it's still too early for the Lord of the Nether to protect him. Kill him and hide him with the Nether Order. Who knows that we killed him?" Woolen cloth?"

The King of Slaughter said.

The rest of the people listened to his words, and then looked at the alluring life energy emanating from Ming Buyan, their eyes were full of greed.

Without any further hesitation, they struck immediately.

All kinds of tricks of ghosts and gods rushed towards Ming Buyan.

Among them, the trick of killing the god king is the most vicious.

"If I can kill you once, I will naturally make you lose your soul!"

Said plainly.

The black and white Xuanfeng unsheathed instantly.

The bitter sword pressed and surged out.

Boom, boom, boom...

The continuous impact of sword energy and ghosts and gods seemed to shake the entire Shura Dao, and the King of Killing God also saw some clues, "This kind of power is not as good as when you killed us back then, aren't you the God of War?"

"Yes, I'm just an incarnation, even if I die here, it won't affect me in the slightest." Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

The King of Killing God and other ghosts roared with anger when they heard the words.

"Do not."

"This avatar of yours has an extremely strong life essence, even for your true self, it must be extremely valuable."

"I can't kill your real body, but killing your incarnation will definitely make your real body feel bad for a long time. Go to death for me."

The King of Slaughter roared angrily, and slashed towards Ming Buyan again.

"Then see if you have the ability."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

Black and white Xuanfeng's power was pushed to the extreme in his hands.

The eclipse sword art, the doomsday scorching sun.

Nameless sword art, chaos with one sword, open sky with one sword...

All kinds of powerful and domineering sword energy surged out, devouring all directions.

Ghosts and gods fell one after another.

However, the power of his incarnation is not as good as his own. After fighting with the King of Slaughter and others for a while, he consumed a lot of power.

Considering that after entering the Dao of Heaven, he does not know what obstacles he will encounter, and it is not appropriate to consume too much, so he no longer holds back.

But this time.

The drop of crazy blood in his body seemed to see the timing of the consumption of power, and suddenly burst out a powerful impact.

Shock his hole from the inside.

"Hmph, this damn crazy blood really has a good time."

Ming Buyan snorted softly.

A trace of crazy blood emanated from him.

Let his eyes become blood red, and the meaning of tyranny gushes out.

Just as the aura of mad blood dissipated, in Shura Dao, a group of strange sneaky creatures looked up in the unspoken direction and rushed over.

Ming did not say that he activated the fragments of the heavenly weapon in his body, and distributed part of the power of heaven to suppress the mad blood. At the same time, the power of heaven blesses the sword energy.

The black and white Xuanfeng howled, and the sharp sword energy split the rushing Asura God in half, and even killed the Vulcan God behind him.

"The power of heaven again?!"

The Slaughter God King frowned.

In the past, it was obvious that they used the power of heaven to build a powerful barrier, which made them trapped and killed one by one.

Now, the other party displayed this power again.

Moreover, unlike the power of the deity's heaven, his power of heaven comes from the heavenly weapon, and the source of its power is the heaven of the holy world.

more powerful.

The sword energy combined with the power of the heavens swept out, and the ghosts and gods were unable to resist, and fell one after another, turning into fragments.

The Slaughter God King was also shaken back, and just as he was about to leave first, a group of ferocious sneaks rushed over not far away.

These ghosts are very treacherous and have different shapes. In addition to the ghostly aura, there is also a tyrannical evil that makes the scalp tingle.

They threw themselves on the killing god king, not devouring him.

Rather... to merge with it!
During this process, the King of Killing God let out a scream.

"Yes, it's a nightmare!!"

Seeing the ferocious demon, Heifeng Guishen couldn't help swallowing, his eyes revealed horror.

Ming Buyan was a little curious, "What is a ghost?"

"It is a monster in the nether world. No one knows where this monster came from. Some people say that it is related to the Lord of the nether world. This kind of monster will devour ghosts and gods. No, it is not correct to say that they swallow ghosts and gods. As a carrier, merge with each other, and then form an extremely terrifying and hideous form!"

"We're going to call it, Ghost Swarm!"

"Ghost nightmares are irrational and brutal by nature, and the ghost group formed by fusion with ghosts and gods as the carrier is the same, it will only frantically destroy everything around it!"

"It's a ghost's nightmare!"

The black wind ghosts and gods were so frightened that their souls and bodies trembled a little.

Without further ado, turn around and leave.

Ming did not say that he did not intend to get entangled with this group of ghosts, but planned to leave.

But when the group of ghosts fused with the God of Slaughter realized that he was about to leave, they made a strong move and slammed their big hands at him.

The black evil energy covered the sky and covered him like a hood.

"You didn't hit Heifeng Guishen while he was running away, but now that I'm leaving, you shot him instead. Are you targeting me on purpose?"

"Is the consciousness of killing the god king at work?"

"Or are these ghosts and nightmares just here for that?"

He thought to himself without saying a word.

Facing the big hands of the ghost group, he directly cut out the black and white Xuanfeng.

The sharp sword energy split it in half.

But then, a wave of evil flowed from the ghost group, and the torn hands unexpectedly recovered repeatedly. At this time, they could clearly see the appearance of the ghost group still surrounded by evil spirits. It was a faceless giant covered in pitch black.

With thick arms and slender lower limbs, there are no facial features in the face, only a gloomy and deep strange vortex.

The ferocious face of the Killing God King loomed in the vortex.

"Will that vortex be a weakness?"

Ming Buyan thought to himself, stabbing out with a sword.

The sword energy pierced through the air and stabbed at the black vortex, but after piercing it, the ghost group did not stop because of this, and continued to blast towards Ming Buyan.

The sword energy kept cutting out.

in a blink.

He has blasted no less than a hundred swords on the ghost group.

It's just that this group of ghosts is really weird.

After being hit by so many swords from him, he seemed to be fine.

On the contrary, every time his body was hit by a sword, it swelled up.

Originally, his body was only a few hundred feet long, but now it is close to a thousand feet.

This guy can also withstand attacks to become even stronger!
suddenly.

Ming Buyan had a flash of inspiration, "The more I attack, the bigger the group of ghosts will become. Although it becomes stronger, it also means that the damage he takes is increasing. It's like a balloon, but it's inflated too much. It will explode."

"This thing must have its own limit."

Ming Buyan suddenly realized.

Immediately afterwards, he shot again.

"One sword, open the sky!"

The sword energy fell.

As if to split the sky and split the earth, extremely domineering.

Boom.

The group of ghosts endured the sword abruptly, and their size became huge again.

But cracks gradually appeared in the pitch-black body.

A series of cracks began to project white light. Accompanied by a violent roar, the ghost group exploded directly, and the terrifying energy vented out, razing thousands of miles to the ground, as if setting off a bloody disaster on the spot.

Without saying a word about true energy, the power of heaven is displayed to protect the whole body.

After the energy shock gradually dissipated, there was no trace of the ghost group or the King of Slaughter in the same place, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that my guess is right. This group of ghosts has a limit. Once they exceed this limit, they will be defeated."

Heifeng ghosts and gods crawled out from the yellow sand not far away, looked at the shattered ghost group, and said in shock: "Unexpectedly, you can even defeat the ghost group!"

That is something in the netherworld that makes countless ghosts and gods frightened.

"Heh, there is nothing in this world that cannot be defeated."

Ming Buyan smiled lightly.

Then he looked at the golden mountain and said, "I'm going ahead."

To go to Heaven, you have to cross the Golden Mountains.

And ghosts and gods cannot pass through, and the black wind ghosts and gods are no longer useful to him.

Whoosh!
After entering the Golden Mountain Range, a peaceful atmosphere surged.

It made Ming Buyan feel comfortable for this stranger.

I don't know how many miles he walked, he crossed the golden mountain range, and came to the other side of the mountain. Unlike the desert scene of yellow sand in Shura Road, there are a lot of towns and buildings in Tiandao Road, which is full of civilization and prosperity.

Ghosts, gods and dead souls come and go, without too much evil spirit on their bodies.

Ignore their ghostly aura.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an orderly human world.

"The way of heaven, good people can enter."

"Sure enough, I didn't lie to me. This place should be the safest and most comfortable place in the Netherworld." Ming Buyan smiled.

He walked into a town, stopped a ghost, and asked curiously: "Hi, I want to ask, how to get to Broken Finger Mountain?"

Broken Finger Mountain...

As soon as these three words came out, all the ghosts and ghosts looked at him.

There was a hint of vigilance faintly.

The ghost being questioned asked curiously, "What are you going to Broken Finger Mountain for?"

"I want to find the Lord of the Nether."

"You, why are you looking for the Lord of the Nether? Are you his friend?"

"It's not considered a friend, I just want to visit him, if possible, I'd be happy to make friends with him." Ming Buyan said with a smile.

From the mouth of the saint on the other side, I learned that the lord of the netherworld is also an extremely ancient saint. He did his best when fighting against the void demons and evil ancestors.

The worlds are still there, and the other party's credit is indispensable.

There should be no harm in associating with such a saint.

And just when he clearly stated that he wanted to make friends with the Lord of the Nether, the vigilance of the surrounding ghosts and gods reached the peak, and their eyes showed even more anger.

Ghosts and gods began to come from all directions.

"This guy is on the same level as the Lord of the Netherworld!"

"Damn it! The Lord of Netherworld made the whole Netherworld into a miasma, and even created a Mountain of Severed Fingers to disgust us. This person is his friend, and he must not be a good thing. Come on, arrest him and drive him out of heaven!"

"That's right, get out of here..."

Seeing the ghosts and gods filled with righteous indignation, Ming Buyan froze for a moment.

what's the situation?
The lord of the nether world is so unpopular in the Heavenly Dao?

Are you going to drive yourself away now?

Looking at the angry ghosts and gods, Ming Buyan did not doubt that they would tear him apart, holding the sword and smiling wryly.

I thought this way of heaven was the most peaceful and clean place.

But now it seems that it is even worse than Shura Dao.

With a flash of his figure, he avoided the attacks of some ghosts and gods.

The figure escaped into the crowd of ghosts, trying to hide itself.

pity.

His vitality is too strong.

You can't hide it.

He simply didn't hide, and a monstrous sword pressure erupted from his body, and the power of heaven rolled out, forcing some ghosts and gods to retreat.

Then a sword landed on the neck of a ghost and god, threatening: "Which way is Broken Finger Mountain going, if you don't tell me, you will be out of your wits!"

"You, you head southwest, and you can see Broken Finger Mountain all the way forward." The ghost trembled when he noticed the chill flickering on the sword.

Ming Buyan curled his lips.

really.

Violence is still best.

If he had known this earlier, he would have been impolite.

If a tiger doesn't show off its power, treat it like a sick cat.

A piercing sword pressure surged all over his body, and with an aura that strangers should not get close to, he moved towards Broken Finger Mountain.

Wherever he went, no ghosts, gods and dead souls dared to approach easily.

Even avoid it.

As for some ghosts and gods who coveted his life essence, he was not polite at all, and if he dared to make a move, he would kill him with a single sword!

Under such a tough posture, he finally came to Broken Finger Mountain.

This is a black mountain range, stretching for thousands of miles, with evil spirits surging in the blackness, which is incompatible with this pure and peaceful heaven.

(End of this chapter)