Great Dao Ji

Ripples appeared on the dead sea surface, and the violent eyes at the bottom of the sea slowly opened.

Under the dark seabed illuminated by his eyes, there is a ferocious beast head as big as a mountain.

Phew~

The giant beast exhaled slightly, and the two invisible air currents spurted from its nostrils stirred the deep sea, turning into two hurricanes and tornadoes that rushed directly to the sea surface.

But in a blink of an eye, the sea surface turned into loneliness again.

The two breaths seemed to be stagnant in the sea water, slowly disappearing.

A trace of white light appeared in the ferocious scarlet eyes of the giant beast, and then evolved into a young man with white hair and white clothes:

"Thank you Qi!!!"

The sound of endless violence reverberated and spread on the bottom of the sea. Wherever it passed, the black sea rolled in waves, as if a volcano that had been accumulated for hundreds of millions of years was about to erupt.

"Um?"

Yan Xiake, who was setting up his boat, felt a chill in his heart. He felt an indescribable and huge terror suddenly descend on him, and he couldn't help but want to look back.

"No need to pay attention."

An Qisheng spoke calmly, and the ripples in his eyes subsided:

"If I still need to take action in his territory, then he is no longer Xie Qi."

Based on his perception, the movements of the 'hinoki' could not be hidden from him, but he didn't care.

Xie Qi is not dead yet.

How can a person who wears white shoes when wearing shoes and is obviously obsessed with cleanliness be willing to lose such face?

Phew~

As the words floated, the ghost boat crossed the sea.

Yan Xiake raised his head, and at some point, a dark coastline appeared under the dissipating fog.

arrive?

His thoughts changed in his mind, and the ghost boat had slowly stopped.

"call!"

Until then, Wei Shaoyou and Taoist Mingxin, who were still sweating, slowly opened their eyes, their faces turned pale, as if they had collapsed.

After staggering a few times, he stood up and looked around, as if he had lost his mind.

"The real person is right. This is indeed a blessing."

Looking at the two people, Yan Xiake was a little surprised.

Although the two men were in poor condition at this time, they were like pig iron that had been beaten and became more refined.

"Ancestor"

The daze on Wei Shaoyou's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at his hands in disbelief.

It was difficult for him to describe this feeling, tired yet relaxed, especially with this body. It seemed as if the last barrier had been peeled off, making his luck more satisfactory.

Phew~

An Qisheng didn't say much, his steps had already landed on the shore.

Without looking up, you can already see the Xiongcheng in the distance.

That city was huge, like an ancient behemoth crawling on the plain, spreading for thousands of miles from north to south, far beyond all the cities in the world!

This city is extremely high, reaching up to the sky. There is nothing higher in the Nether World, just like the pillars of heaven supporting the Nether World!

All the cities in the world are far from being comparable to this.

From a distance, it looks like the sky pillar has been pulled out, and the sky curtain hangs down, dividing the earth into two.

More than spectacular?

An Qisheng was a little surprised, and Wei Shaoyou and others were completely shocked.

This is not just a city, but the core of this world, the hub of everything, the destination of the dead, and the restricted area for the living.

Nether City.

Woohoo~~~

Looking at the city from a distance, several people looked at each other with different expressions, and heard faint whimpering sounds coming from the void.

Sometimes low, sometimes high.

Every time it sounds, it makes people feel excited.

"Funeral song?"

Yan Xiake's heart moved, and a look of dumbfounding appeared on his skinless face:

"The way Netherworld welcomes you is really unexpected?"

Wei Shaoyou and Taoist Mingxin were also speechless.

Because, as the funeral song played, a few paper figures could be seen erratically carrying the sedan chair in the mist in the distance.

It rises and falls together, full of a strange sense of beauty.

Its speed seemed slow, but in fact it was a hundred miles in one step. Not long after, the eight pale and dull paper figures carrying the sedan stopped in front of everyone.

Following behind were a group of knocking imps.

The funeral song was played by these brats.

"We are here to greet Mr. An on the order of Master Qi."

Eight paper figures and all the little ghosts bent down:

"Please also ask Mr. An to get on the sedan chair."

There is only one sedan chair.

It was also An Qisheng who was invited.

Of course Yan Xiake and the others didn't have any objections, but when An Qisheng got on the sedan, these paper figures drifted away amidst the beating and beating of the little devils.

The expressions of several people changed.

A few of them, the ones with the lowest level of magical power, couldn't catch up with these little devils, paper dummies!

"How is this possible? How can it be lost?"

Wei Shaoyou's expression changed drastically. Looking far into the distance, he saw only the mist and no one in sight. They actually lost him!

Residence!

Yes!

and!

leave!

Got it!

Even though Yan Xiake had a skinless and fleshless body, he felt a little embarrassed.

What's more, Wei Shaoyou, a Taoist Mingxin?

The three of them looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

"No, this Netherworld is different from the human world. We made mistakes and couldn't reach the paper man even after taking thousands of steps. It's not because they are fast, but because I keep walking in the same place!"

After sensing it for a long time, Yan Xiake finally spoke:

"This is a ghost beating the wall!"

"How can ghosts fight against the wall to such an extent?"

Taoist Mingxin was a little surprised and confused.

Of course he wouldn't be unaware of ghosts breaking through walls, but that was only for ordinary people. The ascetics' sensitive perception could already decipher it, let alone their level of cultivation.

With their magical powers, even the Yuanshen could not have deceived their perception for so long without seeing the slightest flaw.

"This is the Netherworld, anything can happen."

Yan Xiake looked at the majestic city from afar, but he knew it in his heart.

Although the city can be seen, it cannot be entered.

Even though he is only one step away from the Yuanshen realm, he is not qualified to meet Mr. Xie Qi.

He even doubted that even the Yuanshen might not be qualified to be received by Mr. Xie Qi.

Otherwise, those Yuanshen great masters in the rumors would not have gone without returning.

"It seems that Mr. Qi only wants to see the ancestor"

Wei Shaoyou calmed down on his face, but he felt a little cold in his heart.

This Mr. Xie Qi is more terrifying than the rumors. Perhaps, as he guessed, he is no longer in the Pure One realm.

Since he came to this world and heard the legend about the Eight Lords of the Netherworld, he has always felt incredible in his heart.

The eight powerful beings who suppressed the Ten Evils of the Heaven before the old Heavenly Master actually left only the legend of "Offering to the Lord of the Netherworld" in the later generations.

How could he not be extremely puzzled.

In fact, during the thirty years that he followed Sa Wuling to tour the world, he was also constantly collecting many legends and records about the Ten Evils of the Heaven.

But the more he collected, the more incredible it was.

These eight people may have reached an extremely terrifying realm, especially the Lord of the Netherworld, who may have surpassed the destiny!

Huh~

The cold wind blew past.

Yan Xiake's heart suddenly moved, and he looked back, only to see the cold wind suddenly rising in the air, and the dark fog rolling and exploding in the sky, and a pale giant hand fell from the sky and grabbed the three people:

"The breath of the living is so sweet and delicious!"

"Looking for death!"

Wei Shaoyou was already angry, and now seeing the demons and ghosts attacking, he immediately had a channel to vent.

With just a cold shout, thunder and lightning broke through the sky and fell from the sky.

He was submissive in front of the ancestor, but it did not mean that he had no temper. In fact, he practiced the thunder method taught by Sa Wuling, and his moves were the most violent!

Rumble!

In an instant, thunder dragons tore through the heavy fog, and with a shocking ghost cry, the pale giant hand was submerged in it.

"The breath of living people is really dazzling. After a while, demons and ghosts have come to the door."

Taoist Mingxin looked around and saw countless demons and ghosts wriggling in the heavy fog.

Roaring,

Attack!

The paper man carried the sedan chair, shaking, but the speed was not slow.

Not long after, they arrived in front of the Nether City.

"We are here!"

"Please ask Master An to get off the sedan chair."

The paper man and the little ghost bowed to greet him.

An Qisheng walked out of the sedan chair. A hundred feet away was the tall and majestic city wall that looked like a pillar of heaven.

Swish~

At this time, the paper sedan chair and the eight paper figures turned into green smoke and disappeared.

It floated in front of An Qisheng and turned into a paper bridge that led directly to the city wall.

"Fellow Daoist An has come from afar, but Xie Qi cannot meet him from afar."

The clear and clean voice flowed like spring water. As it flowed down, the endless dark fog surrounding the huge city retreated and dissipated.

"It is An who is bothering me."

An Qisheng responded lightly.

At the same time, they stepped onto the paper bridge and climbed up the stairs.

The paper bridge was very stable. An Qisheng walked very fast. It seemed that before the two of them had finished their greetings, he had already seen the dragon-like city gate tower on the city wall.

And two figures, one black and one white, sitting back to back in front of the city gate tower.

The man in white sat in the north and faced south, while the man in black sat in the south and faced north. The two men were back to back and pressed tightly together, as if they had already merged into one and were inseparable.

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and he had already seen through the mystery.

This Hei Wuchang was neither alive nor dead, or rather, he should have died long ago, but was forcibly pulled back by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi with his own essence.

But at the same time, Bai Wuchang Xie Qi was also imprisoned on the city wall, unable to leave, or even move.

Unfortunately, even so, Hei Wuchang's current state was not much different from death.

It can be seen from this that the Netherworld suffered heavy losses in that battle that year. The Eight Lords of the Netherworld were almost wiped out, and the only remaining Xie Qi could not leave the Netherworld City.

No wonder the Netherworld City God system was shut down and eventually collapsed by Tianyi Taoist with the dragon's pressure.

Tap, tap, tap~

Thinking in his mind, An Qisheng kept his feet and climbed up the city tower.

At this time, the real body of Mr. Xie Qi appeared. His voice, appearance and dress were the same as those seen when Qin Wuyi fell. The only difference was that the black impermanence behind him was not seen.

"Friend An."

Xie Qi raised his eyebrows and glanced at An Qisheng, with a complex expression of unknown meaning on his face:

"Your road has come to an end."

Road, has come to an end?

The yellow dog squatted on his shoulder, originally looking at Mr. Xie Qi, and was quite surprised to hear this.

It had followed the master for the longest time, so it naturally knew how terrifying the progress of its own master was, as if it was always making progress, how could there be an end?

But to its surprise, An Qisheng nodded:

"It has come to an end."

His heart was calm, without any waves.

Cultivation is endless, but the world is limited.

He did not cultivate the ways of this world, and although his realm might be different, his power level would not be much different. After his Qi seeds spread and replaced the aura of the mountains and rivers in the entire Central Continent, his power had already reached the pure limit of this world.

Even because the number of practitioners who practice the way of ‘Taiji Qi Seed’ in the world is increasing day by day, his power is still growing as if there is no end.

This end is not his end, but an extremely subtle critical point.

The realm of destiny in this world means ‘dominating the fate of all beings like heaven’. This realm is enough to avoid the calamity of world destruction and survive to the next era.

It can even block the means of ‘heaven’ like the Lord of the Netherworld.

For example, suppressing the Ten Evils of the Emperor.

Therefore, after the Lord of the Netherworld, Chunyi has reached the end.

Destiny, He will not allow it.

The only place in this world that can be promoted to the realm of destiny is the Netherworld!

Xie Qi, and even the promotion of several other giants in the Netherworld, were all achieved in the Netherworld.

But, it only exists in the Netherworld.

Once a master of the Destiny Realm steps out of the Netherworld, he will inevitably face the "Nine Heavenly Punishments", especially now. Once the Heavenly Punishment is triggered, it is not impossible to trigger the world-destroying disaster to come to the world in advance.

"Originally, it is not impossible for you to use the Netherworld to achieve Destiny"

The cold wind blew, lifting Xie Qi's white hair, making his face look even colder:

"But, you have killed the people who were supposed to be killed by me

What are you going to use to compensate?!"

Good night everyone, the human world is coming to an end, it is coming to an end