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Although the suppression of the Great Dao in the Kun world has disappeared, Great Dao will always be above all living beings, but it gives him a completely different feeling. Han Yu feels that cultivation here is much easier than cultivation outside.

The Tao here is completely different from the Tao outside. This subtle change of Tao can only be felt when it reaches Martial Saint Realm.

The netherworld world does not seem to be attached to the dimensional space of the Kun world, but a world that sits on the same level as the Kun world.

The shock in Han Yu’s heart could not be calmed for a long time, followed by Yin Soldier through Danger Land such as Ranshigang, Flying Knife Canyon, Skeleton Gobi, Bridge of Helplessness, and finally reached the sea of ​​blood.

These Danger Lands have all been repaired, and the dried blood sea is rolling over again. On the blood sea, there is a giant standing on the blood sea Guardian God, who seems to have been waiting here for a long time.

The Guardian God of Blood has a human body, and his body is covered with black bristles like steel needles. Each one seems to be extremely hard. The right hand is holding an axe and quietly waiting for Yin Soldier to pass.

“Martial Saint’s early expert!” Han Yu secretly explored the aura of the Guardian God in the blood sea, and couldn’t help but move.

Soon, Yin Soldier walked to the Guardian God of the Blood Sea and stopped. The Guardian God of the Blood Sea bowed and said, “Senior, please come out!”

“En?” Han Yu looked towards the second coffin. In the first coffin is a decomposed corpse. The Senior called by the Guardian God of Blood is definitely in the second coffin.

“Bang!” The coffin lid exploded, and a complaint sounded.

“Suffocated me, grandfather, why did you take me to lie in the coffin…”

This is the voice of a little girl.

“Girl.” Han Yu’s heart moved, the voice was exactly the girl’s. But Han Yu didn’t change anything and watched quietly.

The old lunatic took the girl and stood up from the coffin, Han Yu could only see their backs.

Yin Soldier is motionless, carrying the coffin numbly, regardless of any movement in the coffin.

“Senior, long time no see!” The Blood Sea Guardian God grinned at the old lunatic cupped the hands, a mouthful of big yellow teeth that made people look really frightening.

The old lunatic didn’t speak, and jumped to the ground while pulling the girl. Suddenly, the old lunatic looked back at Han Yu.

Han Yu was taken aback. Today’s old lunatic gave him a strange feeling.

“Come out.” Old lunatic said lightly.

“Uh…” Han Yu was dumb, the old lunatic at this time did not look like a lunatic at all, and his eyes were extremely clear.

Han Yu walked out of Yin Soldier’s team. The girl was overjoyed when she saw it. She threw off the old lunatic hand and ran towards Han Yu. I haven’t seen it for many years, the girl has never changed, just like the rain butterfly of the year, as if it has been frozen.

Han Yu picked up the girl, walked towards the old lunatic, hunched slightly, and said: “I have seen Senior.”

The old lunatic nodded, the Guardian God of the blood sea walked over, and every step of the step would make the ground tremble, looking towards Han Yu said with a smile: “Little friend, we meet again.”

Han Yu nodded.

In the old days, he was as small as an ant in front of the Guardian God of the Blood Sea, but now, Han Yu has the strength to be equal to him.

Guardian God looked towards old lunatic and said: “Senior is here this time, what can I advise?”

old lunatic said: “I want to see Dugu Yijian!”

The Blood Sea Guardian God said: “Senior come with me.” The Blood Sea Guardian God made a request. It can be seen that he is not only an old acquaintance with old lunatic, but also respects old lunatic.

The old lunatic took Han Yu and the girl to the depths of the blood sea with the Guardian God.

Han Yu has a lot of questions to ask old lunatic and Guardian God, but now it is not the time. Speechless all the way, crossing the void several times, three islands arranged in an equilateral triangle appeared in the sight of several people.

After seeing the sights on the three islands, Han Yu’s face changed slightly.

Guardian God introduced: “These 3 islands are Corpse Island, Coffin Island and Tablet Island.”

There are countless corpses on the island; countless coffins are stacked on the island. These coffins are the same as the old lunatic coffins they used when they came in. There are countless stone tablets erected on the island, but the graves are not visible.

Far away, a gloomy and cold air assaults the senses, making Saints like Han Yu feel a little scalp numb. The girl had been blindfolded by Han Yu and shiver coldly in Han Yu’s arms.

“Those corpses, coffins, why not bury them?” Han Yu sound transmission asked the Guardian of the Blood Sea.

“The corpse island has the rules of the corpse island, and the coffin island also has the rules of the coffin island.” Blood Sea Guardian God said.

“You haven’t set the rules yet?” Han Yu asked.

The Guardian God of Blood Sea didn’t speak, Han Yu and the others flew over the corpse island, and they could see the corpses piled up randomly, some of them were rotten, and some seemed to have just arrived. Corpse Water Blood pooled into countless rivers, flowing into the sea of ​​blood. Han Yu doubted whether all the blood in the sea of ​​blood came from Corpse Island.

However, there is not a single mosquito on Dead Island.

“En?” Suddenly, Han Yu felt a familiar breath, this aura, and the finger of God originated from lineage.

Han Yu discovered that the blood flowing out of many corpses on Corpse Island contained some source energy of God’s fingers. Some corpses had more corpses and some had less corpses.

“Are these corpses from Celestial Court and Celestial Court descendants?” Han Yu was astonished.

Han Yu unable to bear asked: “Guardian God, you killed the Holy Land in Lingxiao?”

Guardian God said with a bitter smile: “Don’t call me Guardian God, my name is Black Storm, you have to ask this Old Senior.”

The black storm points to the old lunatic.

Han Yu was taken aback and looked towards old lunatic in an incredible way. Seeing the meaning of black storm, Lingxiao Holy Land was destroyed by old lunatic.

“How strong is this Old Senior?” Han Yu took a deep breath, although he didn’t know how powerful Lingxiao Holy Land was, but let him kill him alone, his heart is bottomless.

Old lunatic did not speak, and seemed unwilling to mention this topic again.

“What are you talking about, why don’t I understand?” the girl asked.

“Nothing.” Han Yu withdrew his gaze, and there was a storm in his heart. He really wants to know the strength of old lunatic, but the old lunatic fleshy body is sanctified, it is impossible to judge his strength from his breath.

“The big girl is comparable to the people in the early days of Martial Saint, the old lunatic is definitely better than the big girl, won’t it already be comparable to the powerhouse of Martial Saint Middle Stage, right?” Han Yu thinks more and more frightened. He suddenly realized that there are probably a lot of experts like old lunatic hidden in this world. Although he has an extremely powerful ability to leapfrog, he may not necessarily be invincible in the whole world.

Black Storm took a few people across Corpse Island and flew towards Bei Island.

The environment of Beidao Island was not much better than that of Corpse Island, and it was miserable everywhere, with a sharp chill.


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