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Pangu naturally had no objection.When he jumped out of the car and turned around, the old man on the ferry was gone.

"Ok?"

Pangu's surprised color

Because in front of him, another old man appeared.

"So, the underworld is ancient. It turned out to be this person. It must be the last!"

Pangu strode forward.

When he got closer, he saw that the old man was holding a meat cleaver in his hand. There was a wooden thing carved on it. Looking closely, it seemed to be a statue without a head and a face.

Without looking up, the old man suddenly said, "You are an old ghost. You must be a painter. Let him do it. Take it."

As he said that, he threw it at random, obviously not finishing carving the statue in his hand, and threw it at Pangu.

Pangu quickly caught it with both hands.

"Senior! This is"

"When you use it, it's a treasure; no, a piece of rotten wood!"

Putting down the words, the old man backhanded and took out the wooden block again. In Pangu's hand, the statue looks very similar and he carved it himself.

Pangu didn't know why, so he held the half-finished wooden statue in his hand and observed it repeatedly, but he had no clue.

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The material is very ordinary, just ordinary wood, with limbs, you can see the human form, but there is no face, and the carving skills are poor.

Pangu asked in his heart, "Elder Yuan Gang, did this old man give you such a statue when you first came here?"

After a while, the voice of the great sage Yuan Gang resounded in Pangu's mind.

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"A painter depicts the soul, a sculptor depicts destiny, and all souls are reincarnated. They have to pass hands to enter the world of Taoism. It's really strange that he gave you this statue. No one knows why, and I haven't heard of it. "

If you don't understand it, don't worry about it anymore.He put it away, gave it to the old man, thanked him slightly, used the method of escaping the air, and screamed out of thin air.

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He Pangu came to the underworld, but the cuts here were far beyond his expectations.

There was no purgatory-like scene, he imagined corpses everywhere, nothing was born, but everything was overgrown with the jungle.From the outside, it was no different from the Ancestral Divine State he had just left.

But let him know that the main reason for his real presence in the world is the energy of heaven and earth.Four.

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Dragon Qi is extremely scarce here.Instead, it was full of incredible energy.

This also constitutes a huge difference in divine power between the worshipers here and the endless world of divinity.

It can flourish here only by practicing the Way of Death.Correspondingly, the speed of cultivating the divine power of the way of death is far from comparable to that of the gods.

At this time, a towering temple appeared in front of Pangu.

"From the point of view of this temple, this should be the boundary of Yan Shengtian Daojun!

The voice of the Great Sage Yuangang resounded in Pangudian's mind.

"The body of the dead Emperor Shengtian Daojun was sealed. When he was in the dome, he once met the ghost saint Tiandaojun. He wanted to be resurrected by the fetus in Kunming Garden, but I destroyed it. Obviously, the ghost saint Tiandaojun also Withdrew from the stage of the underworld. I just don't know if the former Yan Shengtian Daojun also followed in the footsteps of those two"

Pangu Xin said to himself.

"Since you're here, go to this temple, ask questions, and look for yourself like a headless fly. After all, it's not wise."

Thinking of this, he mentioned speed and whistle and went straight to the temple

The temple located in the boundless area of ​​Liaoguang is wider than the mountain sword domain and the boundless sea of ​​fire.

On the huge door of the temple, the words "Yan Zun Hades" are written impressively.

Looking at it, there is an endless stream of gods from all walks of life.Once Shenfu becomes a huge city, the gods can communicate with each other

Seeing this scene, I thought to myself, Yan Shengtian must have stepped into the dust of the dead queen, otherwise it would be impossible to allow gods of different bloodlines to come and go

"You! That is, what are you looking at? Come here, come in, don't look around, is this a place you can visit?"

Two rows of guards wearing divine armor pointed at Pangu and looked up, shouting loudly.

Pangu didn't think it meant anything and walked on the steps.

The two groups of temple guards squinted and looked at Pangu, looking at each other with a smile on their lips.

"Hey!"

Two rows of temple guards, in the hands of Zhangocross, blocked his way.

"You are definitely here this time. Since this time, you should know the rules of the second time. Take it out and weigh the numbers yourself. Otherwise, you won't be able to enter the temple today, and you may get into a lot of trouble!"

It seems that he is the captain of the guard, arrogant, and very proud of his deputy.

It does.Although the temple guards are insignificant, they are connected to a huge square temple.Even people who go down to the gods dare to ask ordinary gods for money.The passing God saw this scene with a mocking look on his face.

"This god is stupid. He was actually seen by this group of vampires. This time, at least the wealth on him is going to be sucked away."