Kunpeng Palace of Beiming

"I said, this is a specialty brought back from the underworld by your apprentice. Kunpeng, why don’t you come and try it?"Hongyun was wearing a red robe, leaning on a reclining chair, facing the table full of delicious spiritual fruits.

Most of them were dark in appearance, with a hint of cold air, which are specialties of the underworld. It is suitable for living beings to eat.

But when you reach the realm of Hongyun, there are no taboos, and it also has a unique flavor.

"Don't eat!"Kunpeng let the saliva slide down his throat imperceptibly, then uttered two words, and then fell silent again. The head can be cut off, but the blood can flow!

The character cannot be broken!

Suddenly, Hongyun, who was eating and drinking, Wei Wei After a pause, he sneered and picked up an unknown fruit.

"Hey, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly……"

Hongyun sneered and shook his head in mid-sentence.

Kunpeng also had an expressionless face, sitting on a cloud bed, meditating on the laws of space. However, outside Kunpeng Palace, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared, and the laws of space filled the air, blocking everything.

Besides...

Buzhou Shanwa Palace!

Taiyin Star Guanghan Palace!

Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain!

Blood Sea Shura Palace!

West Kunlun Jiu Miao Palace!

Daozu Hongjun's voice sounded at the same time, but no one paid any attention to him.

In the words commonly used by Henry Chu...

Please bear with me, I, Hongjun, am about to fart!

As for the earth palace behind the underworld, Hongjun's voice was cut off by a powerful force before it could reach the underworld!

However, the underworld has become extremely lively over the past few thousand years.

The entire underworld was originally built by Hou Tu with the Six Paths of Reincarnation as the core, occupying half of the original blood sea.

However, there are more than hundreds of millions of living beings in the ancient world, and so many living beings have reincarnated, so this place is naturally not enough. Therefore, the land of the underworld is extremely vast, and the Sumeru mustard seeds are far from being as small as it seems from the outside.

The core of them is naturally the underworld, the six realms of reincarnation, and the eighteen levels of hell, which govern the reincarnation of all living beings in the wild.

After leaving the core area, there is boundless underworld in all directions, desolate, empty and soundless.

Except for the Fengdu Ghost City established by the famous Lord of the Underworld, Emperor Fengdu, there are only a handful of lonely ghosts who escaped from the underworld living here in the boundless underworld. If the original mythological and historical trends are followed.

As more and more wild ghosts are taken out of the underworld of the underworld, the entire boundless underworld will eventually become a paradise for ghosts, containing such horror that not even the ten halls of Yama in the underworld of the underworld can be emptied.

It's just that since the Witch Clan began to move seven thousand years ago, the boundless underworld has gradually been filled up by the Witch Clan tribes. Di Jiang and other ancestral witches teamed up with Duobao to find several spiritual roots that can be cultivated in dark areas with Yin Qi. As the main ration of the Wu clan.

They also searched for dozens of exotic beasts from the wild that could survive in the underworld, and raised them in captivity, which solved the daily needs of the Wu clan.

It's just that the Witch Clan is warlike, but Netherland is all its own people, and they have nowhere to vent their passion!

Until a little witch met a hiding ghost in the wilderness of the underworld...

In the next thousand years, countless seriously injured ghosts went to the underworld of the underworld to surrender every day. They would rather go to the endless hell than be in the underworld. Hidden.

At this moment, outside Pangu Hall, which had also been moved to the boundless underworld, the twelve ancestral witches gathered together

"Boom!"Boom!""

Gonggong Zuwu is banging his head against the mountains like crazy. The mountains in the underworld are no better than those in the mortal world. Their hardness is comparable to the materials for refining spiritual treasures. They are extremely strong and can be compared with the likes of heavenly immortals and true immortals. None of them could leave even a white mark in it.

But at this moment, in front of Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, the mountains were broken easily like plastic! The remaining eleven ancestral witches looked at the crazy use of words speechlessly. Gonggong’s head hits the mountains……

"Gonggong, what's going on? He was fine just now, why did he suddenly go crazy?……"Di Jiang looked confused. The leader of the witch clan had dominated the wilderness for countless years... but he had never seen such a posture before!

"I remember that my little sister once mentioned a symptom called"my brain is going crazy!". Is this what Gonggong is talking about?"Xuanming Ancestral Witch was also dumbfounded as he looked at Gonggong who was hitting the mountain.

"this……"Zhu Rong smacked his lips with a little guilt on his face:"I didn't know Gonggong was sick. If I had known, I wouldn't have argued with him just now."

"Humph, it's all your fault, Zhu Rong, you must have argued with Gonggong, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he had no choice but to hit the mountain!"The ancestor of thunder, Wu Qiangliang, condemned carelessly.

"Yes, I heard from my little sister that Master Daoxuan said that this kind of behavior is called"gang jing" and should be cut to pieces!"Jou Mang followed Qiang Liang and struck a blow.

"I……"Zhu Rong opened his mouth, he had a fiery temper and didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let’s see how Gonggong is doing first. Why is it so unprovoked?……"Di Jiang looked at Gonggong with a worried look.

An hour later, after collapsing hundreds of mountains in succession, Gonggong finally stopped. His clothes were torn, his appearance was miserable, and there were some gravels on his head.

"Madhu, why would you want to hit a mountain for no reason!"Gonggong angrily summoned a stream of clear water to wash away the gravel on his body, and returned to the long table outside Pangu Hall with a curse.

As soon as he sat down, he saw eleven concerned looks.……

"Alas, Gonggong, it was me who was wrong before, and I didn’t know you either... In short, I won’t argue with you in the future!"Zhu Rong spoke first with a look of shame on his face.

"That’s right, Gonggong, you should be more generous and don’t always be overwhelmed with thoughts!"As the elder brother, Di Jiang also persuaded him earnestly.

"Sister Houtu said this is called brain watts, it may be an illness, why don't you come to my place later and I can check you out?"The ancestor of wood, Wu Jumang, expressed his concern.

"Okay, it’s not a shame, we will keep it a secret for you!"Zhu Jiu said with seriousness, and finally asked a few people around him:"Do you think he is the one that my little sister mentioned before, what is it called... epilepsy?"

"???"

Before he could speak, Gonggong began to diagnose his condition with one glance at Zu Wu.

My brain is crazy!

Epileptic!

ADHD!

Parkinson!

Cerebral thrombosis!

All kinds of weird and weird rankings emerge one after another.

Gonggong glanced angrily at the ancestral witches, then cursed and left the group chat.

These people are obviously out of their minds!

But... why did I suddenly have a strong urge to hit the mountain just now?

Gonggong fell into deep thought...

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