In the blue pupils of Wang Banxian, the breath is flowing, and on the surface of the Wangzhe River, the almost invisible breath is being annihilated.
Ye Tian, you are the most special person I have ever met. Wangchuanhe claims to be able to transform even the Holy Lord, but I believe you are not a short-lived person.
Wang Banxian An Anxi muttered, "But can you really survive in the Wangchuan River? The person who took action seems to have surpassed the Yang Soul realm."
"It seems that if you want to know exactly what happened, you can only go to Ming Tianji. Wang Banxian is unusually serious, and there is a hint of sharpness in his eyes."
"Fengdu Ghost City" is said to be a relay station for entering hell, housing souls from all over the world. If you want to travel through it, after the death of the creatures in the three thousand lower planes, their souls will be pulled by a mysterious force.
Finally, it crossed the vast galaxy and merged into the River of Forgetfulness. Just like the River of Forgetfulness is the past life, it will wash away everything in your life and all the memories in this life.
Thereby rebirth with a brand new soul body, starting a new life, and the world changes into "reincarnation".
However, rebirth is not a simple matter. Pass through Fengdu, enter the netherworld, the eighteen hells of the underworld, and the ten halls of Yama.
However, no one knows whether this is true or not.
Because, at the entrance to the underworld, there is a terrifying race, that is, the Shura clan.
The Shura clan was originally a large clan that owned the middle plane. There were eight families in total. Among them, only four families lived in the ancient road. The other four families were all in the original plane, the Shura plane.
"Fengdu City" all four Shura clans live in the city, which stretches thousands of miles and is vast.
The four Shura clans of "Luohou, Emperor, Shura, and Bafeng" all live in Fengdu City. Among them, there are more than just four Shura tribes living in Fengdu Ghost City. Each of the four major Shura clans has a strong demigod sitting in charge, and there are four strong demigods in Fengdu City.
The Prehistoric Ancient Road and the Three Thousand Lower Planes are all peak existences, and almost no one dares to provoke them.
In Fengdu City, it is different from the fairyland-like Qingyun Tribe where the Wu Clan is located. The entire city of Fengdu was dark in tone, and the air was filled with chills and a faint smell of blood.
The undulating buildings of different colors in Fengdu City are not grand, but they are extremely tall. The construction area of an ordinary house is almost several times that of other buildings, and the building materials are special, and there is a faint evil spirit flowing.
The huge Fengdu City has a perfect system. The four major Shura clans are arranged in four directions. The four high-rise buildings have their own styles, dotted around, and are strange and unusual.
People who come and go seldom speak, and they are extremely wary of each other. There are obvious signs of drawing swords against each other if they disagree.
The blood-red evil spirit sea was pulled up by the four races in the form of a tornado.
The Shura clan has tall gates, ancient carvings, flowing formations, and a building that looks like a blood cave. It occupies a vast area and is inconsistent with the city. The overall building of the Shura clan is blood red.
In the ancestral land of road construction, a huge figure sat cross-legged in the blood river. The body was slender and tall, no doubt similar to the human race, but much taller than the human race.
The muscles are sharp and angular, and there is an ancient pattern on the right shoulder on the left side, which looks like a human head and skull. The ferocious and domineering face is frightening, but the cheeks are unusually white, even sickly white, and the ears are pointed, like a demon. The empty city is blood-red, full of bloodlust.
Her red hair flowed wildly, with endless evil charm and domineering air.
In the blood river, it was like boiling, with heat waves rolling, water waves rolling, and traces of blood gathering towards the man.
"Creak~~~~!" The heavy door opened a gap, and a man wearing red battle armor and filled with evil energy slowly walked in.
Xingyuan, how's that kid doing?
In the river of blood, the man's voice echoed in the hall, and the air between his words vibrated.
Lord, our Shura clan is relatively weak compared to the other three clans, but for him, we even used the holy medicine of Shura Blood Lotus.
"Tap~~~!"
In the main hall, the man from Xingyuan was asked to speak. It’s just a human race, even though it has many magical blessings. But the soul is so corroded that even we dare not touch the Wangchuan River.
Haha, that’s Xingyuan! You should be unfamiliar with the power of luck!
Within the blood river, the Shura blood in the blood river slowly dripped from his body.
It has been thousands of years since the Overlord disappeared into the Shenhua Void Cave. Our Shura clan is the most traditional and pure branch of the ancient Shura clan, but now our luck has declined.
The Shura clan, which has lost the presence of a powerful person in the divine realm and whose power of luck has declined, has gradually lost the confidence to compete with the other three major clans.
A wide bloody robe appeared out of thin air in the sky and attached to the man's body.
Lord, if the Shura clan still has you, Shura Xingyuan will not accept it.
The master's cultivation is not bad, but no matter how powerful the Holy Lord is, he is still just a Holy Lord. Over the years, the Shura Blood Stone Spiritual Vein controlled by the Shura Clan has been occupied by the three clans at high and low levels, and these masters know it.
But so what, strength is the most important thing in Fengdu City. As long as the four demigods are there, it won't matter if the other Shura turn into powder.
But Lord, it is related to the distribution of Shura blood stones in Xueling Mountain. Our Shura clan has Hanlan, Ruifeng and Licheng here, so why should we spend such a huge price on a foreign human boy.
Even the holy medicine and the galaxy crystal, you split a piece of the soul to restore the soul, Xingyuan said with a hint of resentment.
"Although Xingyuan, Hanlan, Ruifeng, and Licheng have good qualifications, they are still a little inferior to those little monsters from the other three tribes. This is due to the incompetence of our Shura tribe, not their fault, but the incompetence of our Shura Emperor Jiang." , after consuming so many resources of the Shura clan, we still cannot refine the Shura Secret Realm."
Lord, the secret realm of Shura is the foundation of our Shura clan. It cannot be opened without the divine power of Shura. How can we blame the Lord for this?
"snort!"
The three tribes have been eyeing the Shura tribe for so many years and have used many methods against my Shura tribe. Isn’t the purpose of this secret realm of Shura in my hands?
They are so arrogant in forcing me to hand over the Shura Secret Realm!
Okay, Xingyuan, you go see Hanlan Ruifeng and the others, and I'll go see that kid.
Say it! Shura Dijiang disappeared into the Blood River Hall.
In the dark underground palace, the energy of the earth's veins surged, and the majestic blood spurted out in an astonishing way.
A blood moon hangs high, releasing the power of blood. On the altar, a blood-colored crystal is circulating, constantly sucking in the energy of the earth's veins. It is the main force of the blood-colored crystal. The blood crystal exudes a dense blood glow, which is extremely beautiful.
On the altar, the energy of the earth's veins is like a dragon, clinging to the altar, swallowing and breathing this dragon's energy to nourish the galaxy blood crystal.
Within the blood crystal, a figure emerged, with eyes closed tightly, long hair flying, and a figure with sharp edges and corners. Every inch was almost perfect, like a sculpture that had been polished to the extreme.
In the underground palace, several red blood lines gathered together, and the figure of Shura Dijiang emerged in the hall.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life~~!"
Within the blood crystal of the galaxy, a spiritual thought came out, but the man still closed his eyes tightly.
"Thank you. A word of thanks is not enough! Little one!"
Unlike other people in the Shura tribe, Emperor Shura Jiang waved his hand lightly, and a wine pot appeared, and he poured himself a glass of wine gracefully. When meeting other Shura tribesmen, Shura Dijiang has a feminine aura that is creepy.
He seemed to know what the other person was thinking and didn't find it strange.
The senior saved the junior, but before he asked the senior for his surname, spiritual thoughts came out from within the blood crystal of the galaxy.
I am the leader of this generation of the Shura clan. You are lucky to have met me. If I am a little late, your soul will probably be transformed into Wangchuan without even a trace.
Boy! Are you here to participate in the battle of Zhutian Dianjiangtai? There is more than one ancient road. It is not easy to stand out from one of them and reach that city!
Even the celestial tomb in Fengdu City can wipe out those of you who are above the ninth floor. The rest can only stay in Fengdu City or in the tomb.
They will die, and eventually the number of survivors will drop dramatically. Even after I crossed the sky tomb, I still couldn't see that city in the end. Xin Hao was lucky enough to save his life and return to Fengdu City.
Shura Dijiang seemed to be reminiscing about the past, leaning on a blood-red stone chair and drinking wine from time to time.
Seniors and junior Wangchuanhe have also heard that as long as any living thing is contaminated, it will damage the body and soul at the least, and directly transform into the Tao at worst, without even a chance to enter reincarnation.
Even a strong man in the Saint Realm can directly transform into a Tao. There is indeed something against the heavens in this junior, but the senior was able to rescue me from the Wangchuan River, and my soul is repairing and my body is growing.
The senior must be a person who defies heaven. Even the senior cannot see that city. It is really hard for the junior to imagine what kind of city it is.
Seniors, juniors in that city have also seen a few words in the classics of all heavens and realms.
In the long history of the universe, it seems that some people have seen it, but there has never been a few words of description. But I have never heard of anyone entering that city.
There is a trace of longing in the divine thoughts.
Those who saw the city have long since disappeared in the long river of history, and it is no longer possible to verify its authenticity. Does that city exist or is it just a legend?
"Boy, this idiot can answer you when the time comes. That city is real, but not everyone is qualified to see it."
In this Fengdu Ghost City, I know that there used to be four, but now there are only three. As he spoke, Shura Dijiang took another sip of wine.
"What~~!" He had testified many times in his previous life, and even forced himself into forbidden areas several times, but was kicked out every time. At that time, I just thought it was just a legend!
Shura tribe, Fengdu ghost city~~! Destiny is really ethereal! Na Wangchuanhe transformed his body, and even his soul had been transformed. Unexpectedly, he came back to life again.
The battle of Fengshentai, the road to Fengdu.
"Senior, tell me! What do you need from this junior? The blood crystal divine thoughts are coming towards the Shura Emperor River."
Boy, you have a lot of karma, and I don’t want to be affected by it. Although those bald donkeys in Tantric Buddhism are annoying, there is a saying that is right, everything has its own destiny.
"You used his bait, and I can vaguely see your previous timeline. You are very powerful. You should not be under me. Many of the auras of divine beasts and even the power of your soul contain traces of him."
"Also, against the Ten Paths of Heaven, you, boy, actually took his fruition position, the Chaos Divine Thunder."
For a moment, there was an invisible pressure in the underground palace that was suffocating. It seemed as if time had stopped flowing. The flow speed of earth energy has been affected.
The blood crystals on the altar were shaking and trembling. Within the blood crystal, the banned person's eyes slowly opened.
"Hahaha, I'm really unwilling! Can we only go here?"
In the hall, a sad and unwilling voice sounded.
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