True Immortal of the Netherworld

The Nine Snakes icon in the sky looked down at the earth like a ruthless god of death.

Its nine weird snake heads shook back and forth, each spitting out a different, powerful and oppressive aura, and each imagining nine kinds of terrifying power.

The golden arrow array, the scorching sky fire, the hanging waterfall, the meteorite meteor, the wooden thorn array, the violent hail, the sky-abandoning whirlwind, the world-shaking thunder and lightning, the sky-shattering sandstorm, nine kinds of doomsday disaster scenes are gradually transformed in the sky, and they are powerful. It grew bigger and bigger, making the void tremble.

It seems that the punishment will be imposed in the next moment, destroying the world and destroying the world.

"The Holy Statue of the Nine Snakes actually launched the Nine Tribulations of Destruction. This is the legendary method unique to Emperor Hades. Even if you are chasing dissidents, you don't have to go to war so violently, right? If this method falls, I'm afraid there will be no more living creatures in the entire Forgotten Land. . No, this is not the arrival of the Hades Emperor. If the Hades Emperor is really here, I am afraid that I have already been frozen by the power of the law of time and cannot sense any fluctuations in spiritual power. This should be just the clone projection technique cast by the Hades Emperor in the air. That's it. It is said that the time law used by the Hades Emperor can freeze the void for thirty breaths. If it is a projection clone, it will only take ten breaths of time at most, and the power will be greatly reduced. Maybe there will be a way to overcome this ten breaths of time. Turning point..."

The astonished Lord Youfeng was making rapid calculations in his mind, but could not think of a good countermeasure. At this time, he could only have a slight sense of consciousness, and his hands and feet were like ice, unable to move at all.

Others, including Xu Yang, were completely frozen and solidified by the power of the law of time thrown by the "Nine Snakes Icon". They could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from the outside world. They stayed there like wooden figures, waiting for the judgment of time. .

Not only the battlefield in front of the Forgotten Valley, but also the entire Forgotten Land was frozen by the laws of time cast down.

Birds stopped in mid-air, fish jumped out of the river, wild boars panicked in the woods, ghost beasts fled in the mountains, the stunned trial disciples of Tiangui Sect, and many people on Youfeng Mountain who had already been frightened by the angry Black Sun fell to their knees. The waiter of the quiet wind, the green smoke solidifying in the hands of the praying people in Wangyou Valley, the fallen leaves falling in the air... all of this is like a cold picture frozen in the same moment, losing its vitality.

Even the Eye of the Interface, which has repeatedly launched attacks and appeared before, is hiding somewhere? It seems that even if the small interface of Forgotten Land is obliterated, it has nothing to do with it.

It seems that only destruction is the only ending.

freeze!

ruthless!

desolate!

At this moment, an unexpected movement appeared in the frozen picture.

Little Red Candle, who was lying quietly on the jacquard blanket, stood up effortlessly.

Stimulated by the power of Mo Ling's blood, the power of the curse seal that originally locked the apex of her heart was unlocked. Her consciousness came back from the previous illusion of a space with a blood moon, a chained hut and intoxicating liquor.

At this time, her eyes were as clear as a pool.

I saw her hands making a push-the-door motion, as if she had traveled from another world.

She took the first step confidently and said loudly: "I am Hongzhu——"

This voice penetrated the void and reached the sky, declaring its existence.

Suddenly, an indescribable pressure burst out from her body. She was wearing a black dress that danced like flying flowers, and her black hair curled back like flowing clouds.

Immediately, the shadow of a dignified and noble woman appeared behind her.

The woman in the shadow was wearing a gorgeous palace dress. The skirt reaches the floor and the veil flows. The brocade tube top reveals a pair of towering breasts that are both beautiful and unattractive. Her skin is as good as snow, with black eyebrows and red lips. Her long black hair is like a pile of clouds. She wears an exquisite headdress with golden phoenix wings spread on her bun. She is noble, elegant and extraordinary.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's shadow flashed and disappeared into Xiao Hongzhu's body.

The next moment, Xiao Hongzhu's height suddenly grew much taller.

When she took the second step, Xiao Hongzhu had completely transformed into the woman in the shadow just now.

If you look carefully, you can see that the woman's eyebrows are 50 or 60% similar to Xiao Hongzhu's. There is no sense of inconsistency at all, as if they are the same person.

Immediately, a huge wave of soul power emitted from the dressed-up woman's body. Wherever it goes, the power of the law is instantly redefined.

"Kakakaka!"

The void that was originally frozen by the power of the law of time seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and was covered with cracks that glowed like leaf veins.

"Crash-"

After a moment, the originally invisible power of the law of time shrouded in the void collapsed into countless broken lenses, and then burned up in dots of silver sparks.

Without the constraints of the law of time, the imprisoned world has regained its freedom.

Centered on the body of the dressed-up woman, this power spread out like a tidal wave. Jumping over grasslands, jumping over rivers, jumping over forests, jumping over mountains,... sweeping across the entire forgotten land.

Those flying birds that stopped in mid-air, the fish that jumped out of the river, the panicked wild boars in the woods, the escaping ghost beasts in the mountains, the stunned Tiangui Sect trial disciples, the Youfeng attendants who knelt on the ground on Youfeng Mountain, the Wangyou Valley The green smoke solidifying from the burning incense in the hands of the praying people, the fallen leaves falling in the air... were re-infused with their souls in an instant.

They were breathing, moving, making various sounds, showing mottled and flowing light and shadow... vitality was rekindled.

The whole world started to move, and the long river of time began to flow in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Xu Yang and others in front of Wangyou Valley also regained their freedom.

They only remember what happened before being frozen by the law of time, but don't know what happened afterward. Each instinctively took a deep breath, and the comfort felt was many times more effective than the panacea.

Everyone looked at Hong Zhu with curiosity and awe.

"She saved everyone, who is she?" Bai Shaojie thought to himself.

"Is this dignified and noble woman in front of me the true face of Sister Xiao Hongzhu?" Mu Jin whispered.

"How can the woman after Xiao Hongzhu's transformation give me a sense of familiarity and a majesty that makes people have to bow their heads?" Lin Badi, the old village chief, said to himself.

"What kind of cultivation is this woman? She is so powerful that even this dragon cannot sense it. Fortunately, she is not an opponent." The voice of the scale dragon weapon spirit came from the scabbard of Guigu Changyang.

The lazy skeleton lying on Gui Gu Zan's shoulder stared at Hong Zhu's back, unable to close his chin in surprise. Then it rubbed its eyes with its own bony hands, even though its empty sockets contained no eyeballs.

"Is this the person we wanted to kill before? What a stupid assassination operation. As long as she moves her finger, I'm afraid we will go to hell to report." The six people in the Three Palaces of Nether Realm looked at each other, not knowing whether to be grateful for the rest of the life or to Regret for my previous stupid behavior.

"This woman is so beautiful. She is one of the most elegant women I have ever seen." Hong Begonia said to herself.

"This person's temperament actually reminds me of the queen mother of Fengyi Tianxia in the Great Wei Kingdom. She even has a more majestic and inoffensive temperament." Huang Jiu, who was originally the ninth prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, secretly praised.

"Where have I seen this woman? A long time ago, I sneaked into the Netherworld Palace to have a drink and saw a woman in a portrait. That is a woman that can only be seen from a distance. If you get closer, you will feel it is blasphemy." Xiao, an alcoholic, held his chin in one hand, thinking deeply.

"If your guess is correct, this person has enough cultivation in the Void Immortal Realm to be able to resist the power of law." Lord Youfeng exclaimed.

The Virtual Immortal Realm is a large cultivation realm above the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. When he first glimpsed the laws of heaven and earth, he could be called a half-human immortal.

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The powerful soul power released by the dressed-up woman shot straight into the sky.

The Nine Snakes Holy Statue in the sky seemed to have met its nemesis. The terrifying power of the nine world-destroying catastrophes launched by it collapsed in the sky before it had time to come down.

After a while, the Nine Snakes icon disappeared without a trace in a burst of darkness and brightness.

The sky was clear, and the lonely black sun was still left.

"Game over!"

Standing in the center of the world, Hongzhu looked up at the black sun in the sky and said loudly.

The black sun high in the sky hangs there quietly, neither happy nor sad.

Suddenly, a strange space crack appeared in the void above the heads of everyone in front of Wangyou Valley, making no sound.

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow flashed out of the crack in the pitch-black space. The shadow shrank, revealing a person hovering high in the sky.

The visitor has a small head, a sallow complexion, and no flesh on his cheeks. He still has two sparse mustaches at the corners of his mouth. However, he wears an extremely large and old-fashioned black brocade robe, which makes his exposed head even more unusually small. .

It was the messenger from before.

The messenger was half-bent, holding his knees with one hand, breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

Then he glared at his little eyes and said strangely: "Finally got here."

The messenger leaned down and looked down.

When he saw the red candle, he suddenly burst out into a smile. Although, he is just as ugly when he smiles as when he doesn't smile.

Then he used the art of controlling the air, and it was as light as a black feather from the sky, falling down.

The messenger didn't even look at Xu Yang and the others behind Hongzhu. He came straight to Hongzhu as if the others were nothing but transparent air.

He bowed deeply first, and then said: "You must be Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld, and the younger one is the Messenger of the Underworld, No. 32. By the order of the Underworld Emperor, I have come here to deliver you a handwriting from the Underworld Emperor."

After speaking, he stretched out his hands and held out a black iron scroll. The outside of the scroll was tied with a gold string.

"It's the Iron Scroll of Hades. Did Hades have expected that I would wake up early?" Hongzhu whispered as she looked at the iron scroll handed over by the messenger.

The messenger's face remained unchanged, and he snickered in his heart: "Hehe. Lord Hades has already told you that if you lose, I will go back and report the news. If you win, I will take out this iron scroll. This In this world, even someone as powerful as the Emperor of Hades cannot control everything in the future."

The woman in costume took the iron scroll, untied the golden string tied on it, and unfolded it. There was a line of words written on it - See you in the next hundred years.

"Congratulations to the Empress for passing the test. The little messenger sent No. 32 to take leave."

After saying that, the messenger took three steps back in an orderly manner, then turned around and flew away, and then re-entered the space crack when he arrived. The cracks close, leaving no trace.

Seeing the messenger leaving, the woman in costume put away the iron scroll and said calmly: "Naturally, I will still win in the next hundred years."

The dressed-up woman turned around, smiled, and looked at the people in front of her, feeling less majestic and more cordial.

"Lin Cangyuan, the first-rank deputy general of the Red Blood Legion, led his men to visit the empress of the Great Nether Realm." Old village chief Lin Badi knelt on the ground.

Behind him, the butcher Lao Hen, the hunter Dali, the blacksmith Sledgehammer, Boss Bai and the drunkard Xiao also knelt down and worshiped on the ground. In their hearts, they have always been subjects of the Netherworld.

"This is not the Nether Realm. You don't need to stick to the etiquette of the Nether Realm. Please get up quickly. It's all my fault that everyone has suffered because of my inability." The Empress of the Nether Realm stepped forward and helped Lin Badi up with her own hands.

Old village chief Lin Badi burst into tears and didn't know what to say. Behind him, the hunter is vigorous, the butcher is ruthless, and the blacksmith is wiping tears with his sleeves with his sledgehammer.

The viewers all had tears in their eyes.

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