Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 53 Mahayana Demon Cultivation ([-])
Moxiu suddenly felt that he had a terrible headache and his body was light. When he looked again, his eyes kept drifting back.

"It's strange, why is there suddenly one more person here? How can the back of that stalwart be so imagined with this deity?"

Moxiu doesn't know what the soul is out of the body. Rao has lived for so many years, and the current situation is unprecedented.

Yang Xiu urged the Soul Sealing Tower in his hand:
"Certainly!"

With just one word, the demon cultivator's soul fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground, unable to move anymore.

Moxiu is already confused:

"This, what kind of supernatural power is this?"

Yang Xiu walked slowly in front of Moxiu: "Name."

"what?"

"I said what's your name?"

"This deity is the forehead..."

Mo Xiu still wanted to put on airs, but Yang Xiu directly activated the Soul Sealing Tower, and the suppression intensity increased again, the pain of the soul was beyond words, even a generation of high-flying people couldn't bear to cry.

This magic cultivator is indeed very strong, but it is a pity that he is facing a soul cultivator.

But what is a little strange is that the soul strength of this demon cultivator seems to be somewhat lower than Yang Xiu's cognition of spiritual practitioners.

In the early stage of the Ascension Realm, the soul is usually picked out alone, which is the initial stage of the Mahayana Realm.

But this Demon Cultivator had already faintly touched the barrier in the middle stage of the Ascension Realm, but the strength of his soul was only at the peak of the Void Cave Realm!
It's really overkill to sacrifice the Soul Sealing Tower.

This magic cultivator does not have any means that soul cultivators should have, and the soul is also azure blue that has not been baptized by the underworld.

Faced with Yang Xiu's mid-grade immortal artifact-level Soul Containment Tower in this state, it would be hell if he could move.

Although it seems that the underworld is full of ghosts.

After a while, Yang Xiu slowed down the suppression.

Moxiu was able to catch his breath.

Yang Xiu: "Name!"

Moxiu replied intermittently: "Lu, Lu Nianmo."

Yang Xiu took out the Rakshasa Token that was already releasing a faint brilliance, and injected his soul power into it.

As long as the Rakshasa order responds, it means that there are souls who defy the limit of life and death around here.

After checking the Rakshasa Order, Yang Xiu kicked it over:
"Lu Rhubarb is Lu Rhubarb, return Lu Nianmo!"

Lu Nianmo fell to the ground, covered his stomach and shouted, "Who the hell are you? Why do you know my name from 800 years ago?"

Yang Xiu: "Lu Rhubarb, 800 years ago, was a disciple of the Lingye Sect. He devoted himself to fighting for power, betrayed his sect, entered the way of magic, got a chance, changed his name to Lu Nianmo, practiced hard for 700 years to ascend to the realm, and created the Evil Spirit Valley. The deadline came 30 years ago. I wanted to refine mystical pills to prolong my life. I was captured by the wine sword fairy Mo Changbei. I locked the demon tower. The life and death book deadline is 53 years old. So far, I have avoided reincarnation for 30 years. Lu Dahuang, I said right?"

Lu Nianmo swallowed wildly: "What is the limit, what is avoiding reincarnation, I don't understand."

"It's normal if you don't understand."

Yang Xiu looked at the ceiling and said: "Although this demon-locking tower suppressed you, it also shielded the bull-headed horse-faced, black-and-white perception of impermanence. Come on, this place has become a good place for sinful souls to live."

"Sinful soul?"

It was indeed difficult for Lu Nianmo to understand the meaning of many terms that Yang Xiu said.

"Okay, Lu Dahuang, I still have to tell you that I am the Rakshasa envoy of the underworld, and I am responsible for arresting the souls of the underworld who will not return to the underworld. To put it simply, you have committed a felony in the underworld, and this Rakshasa envoy will take you back to the underworld for punishment." , and then re-enter reincarnation.”

"Rakshasa? Underworld? Reincarnation?"

Although Lu Nianmo didn't understand it very well, he was so suppressed by Yang Xiu that he couldn't move at the moment. Lu Nianmo also knew that he had encountered a hard problem, so he didn't dare to make any excuses, so he asked cautiously:
"My lord, could it be that I came from the legendary underworld? I, I'm dead? Impossible. Recently, I feel that my body is full of vitality. There is no reason."

"I don't want to explain too much to you. Your life and death limit is 53 years old. You have been delayed for 30 years. According to the laws of the underworld, you should go to the nine layers of hell and be sentenced to 500 years."

Lu Nianmo: "Go to hell? Nine layers of hell? 500 years?"

The spirit world knows very little about the underworld, but the eighteen levels of hell are widely spread.

Anyone who has committed a crime will go to the eighteen hells to be punished.

However, this is a "legend" in the spiritual world. Except for those with pure and kind hearts, not many people will really believe it.

Seeing that Lu Nianmo was still unable to recover, Yang Xiu frowned.

"My lord, you go outside and wait for a while, and let the slaves come."

Chu Xinhe was very sensible, Yang Xiu naturally did not refuse, and walked out Youzai Youzai.

It's just a matter of checking out the other breaths of this fourth floor, the souls of the late Mahayana state, it's time to collect a little.

Don't look at Lu Nianmo, who is in the Ascension Realm, it seems that it is not very difficult to harvest.

But this trip to the Demon Locking Tower, the real difficulty is how to get out!
The establishment of the Demon Locking Tower can be traced back to the last battle between immortals and demons, and the spirit world was also affected. This Demon Locking Tower was left behind by the euphemistic name "Guangfuzhengdao" in the Heavenly Court of the Immortal World at that time!
This is something from the fairy world!

Even if Yang Xiu is a soul cultivator, he can't pass through the outer wall of the demon lock tower.

The only way is to find the demon-suppressing tower's spirit object: the demon-suppressing stone.

Pour soul power into the Demon Suppressing Stone, and outside the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, people from Shushan must bring special magic weapons to support them before they can leave the tower!
It's just that the demon-suppressing stone is only said to be hidden somewhere in the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors. If you want to find it carefully, you have to face countless powerful demons.

So before, even though they knew that there were a lot of monsters in the Demon Locking Tower who were beyond the limit of life and death, Guihun Palace never released a mission for the Demon Locking Tower at all.

Because it is too difficult!

After half a stick of incense, screams echoed in the fourth floor.

Chu Xinhe brought the terrified and slightly frustrated Lu Nianmo to find Yang Xiu.

At this time, Lu Nianmo is already in a pure soul state, so he is not restricted by the demon lock tower, and can leave the originally restricted area.

Lu Nianmo saw with his own eyes that the soul of a golden policy evil tiger at the peak of the Mahayana realm was torn out of his body by Yang Xiu, and there was no doubt in his heart, only sadness.

Yang Xiu took the soul of the golden strategy evil tiger into the Soul Sealing Tower, then turned around and said lightly:
"Do you know where you are now?"

Lu Nianmo forced a smile, cupped his fists and said, "Lord Rakshasa, if you need me to do anything, just tell me."

Yang Xiu: "You can think about it."

After all, Lu Nianmo was a big boss in the spirit world. The other monsters were directly taken into the Soul Sealing Tower by Yang Xiu, but his soul was left outside, and Chu Xinhe told so many things about the underworld.

If Lu Nianmo didn't understand that he had other uses for Yang Xiu, then he had really lived on a dog for so many years.

(End of this chapter)