Chapter 1,638 Three Questions

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Countless ink rays of light shot across the sky and below, even penetrating the underworld. Then it fell and spread like black snow.

Chu Cheng had never seen the inner world of the spiritual clone.

This clone has mastered the old emperor's way of reversing chaos. Given time, he will undoubtedly be able to stand on the top of the world. Looking down, all living beings will look up.

It can be said that the spiritual clone is a new emperor. An emperor who has not yet fulfilled his destiny.

Although it has not fulfilled the destiny, this way of countering chaos is called the strongest way in the world, and it may not be able to transcend the ranks and suppress the Lord of the Netherworld.

Above the underworld, there was deathly silence. The darkness was so overwhelming that it made people feel suffocated.

Silence, no light and no dust. Is this the inner world of the divine mind clone? It's mysterious and scary, and it's impossible to see the edges, which is enough to amplify the fear in people's hearts.

What dangers exist in that darkness? There is no way to guess this, we can only take risks by ourselves.

The inner realm of the second level of Yi Zun Kong Realm definitely contains great terror and murderous intent.

Below, big waves surged in front of the Lord of the Netherworld, slowly ascending one section at a time, just like steps, which were frozen and frozen again.

The Lord of the Netherworld climbed up the ice steps step by step, looking up at the deep sky. Even she could not see through the darkness, nor could she detect the figure in the darkness. She also could not detect the person who belonged to him. breath.

She looked at the scene, which was deeper than the night sky, and recalled the condensed sword in the man's wave. He had already guessed that what was waiting for him in the darkness was probably the same sword as before.

The Lord of the Netherworld watched for a long time, and the colors in the night sky remained unchanged. He was silent and waiting for his arrival.

"Are you asking me to risk myself..." The Lord of the Netherworld spoke slowly, then chuckled.

If you risk yourself, then take the risk.

There were layers of high-pitched sounds, one after another, from the underground to the sky, connecting to the darkness of the sky.

As the Lord of the Netherworld continued to ascend, the ice steps once again turned into spring water and remained at his feet. Layer after layer, the water surface was stirred up by waves.

Because of this, the night that should have been dark turned a little yellow, unable to hide the bright yellow color above the waves.

At this moment, the Lord of the Netherworld enters the heart of the spiritual clone. What is waiting for him?

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"The Immortal Master has taken action, but although he is powerful, his aura is still inferior to that of the Lord of the Netherworld. What are the chances of the Immortal Master winning this battle?"

In the sky of blue clouds, the road to hell is no longer there. Many figures were floating in the void, surrounded by a spring curtain that accommodated everything in the world, including them.

They were enveloped in light and felt indescribably comfortable. Even the injuries inside his body have improved somewhat.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Phases Star Array? It mobilizes the power of all the stars in the vast sky to bestow blessings. Such a rich vitality has never been seen before. In this Ten Thousand Phases Stars Array, it will take less than a few years to heal." Patriarch Tian took a deep breath and felt that the stagnant profound energy began to flow.

The myriad stars are not part of the killing formation. What's more, it's a way of complementing each other, and sharing it through the power of vastness.

"Although the realm of the Immortal Lord is slightly inferior to that of the Lord of the Netherworld, how long can the Principle of Principle last? You must know that behind the Immortal Lord is a vast power." Fire Supreme said.

This is the foundation of Xianting. Who in the world can break a Ten Absolute Forbidden Formation?

This formation is far stronger than the rules. Even mortals, blessed by the power of these stars, will not die or be destroyed.

"I have a good fortune. This battle will be the tragedy of the Lord of the Netherworld. From now on, there will be no more chaos in the Netherworld! From now on, peace will return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

There was a voice, and a white-haired old man in civilian clothes appeared in front of everyone. Beside him, there were six figures standing.

The appearance of these six people has never been seen by Daotian Ancestor before, and they are not members of the Cangwu Dao Alliance.

"Junior Brother Wolong..." Ancestor Daotian narrowed his eyes. How can it be easy to deduce the strangeness of a powerful person like the Lord of the Netherworld? A certain price must be paid, and this price cannot be achieved by Ancestor Wolong. bear.

"It's okay, senior brother Daotian, don't worry. These two fellow Taoists took part in the backlash for me without damaging my foundation." Ancestor Wolong said with a smile.

Ancestor Daotian looked at the six people beside Ancestor Wolong. Two of them were side by side with Ancestor Wolong, and the other four were one step behind.

When he saw the appearance of one of the monks, his eyes narrowed.

This person looks really terrifying. His body was half skull, half flesh, and the same appearance, with a dark eye socket burning green.

When he saw another person, the Fire Supreme next to him let out a light sigh.

He was a scholar with an ordinary appearance. His temples had already turned gray when he was middle-aged, but he had a strong air of elegance.

Fire Supreme seemed to have seen this person before, but could not remember it for a long time. It seemed difficult to associate him with that person back then.

The auras of these two people are extremely powerful. Especially the middle-aged scholar was even more difficult to see through.

"Are you... the Confucian Sage Guanyuanyu?" Fire Supreme was not sure, but still asked with a tentative attitude.

In the past, among a group of people, a scholar cultivated Confucianism and became a saint, achieving an invincible path. And I am the stepping stone on this invincible road.

But in just tens of millions of years, how could the scholar's appearance change so much?

"It's me. Fellow Taoist Huoyan, long time no see." The scholar nodded and spoke.

"Then this is..." Daotian Ancestor looked at the terrifying-looking man and spoke.

The aura of this person is too weird, ranging from good to evil, ever-changing.

"Xianting, Zhang Bairen."

This is a good and evil body. In the past, Chu Cheng divided his good and evil paths into two, so that the good and evil were balanced, and his appearance returned to its original beauty.

But Zhang Bairen still likes the appearance of good and evil.

"Back then, that group of Mo Chen cultivators? It was rumored that you experienced a great terror in the Heaven of Fear, and everyone died. It seems that these are all rumors." Daotian Patriarch said.

Zhang Bairen, the name of Guanyuan Yu, once left a strong mark in the hearts of the world's strong men. They were both unparalleled strong men, only stronger than the two of them. The four monks behind him have all reached the late stage of destruction.

Now, these two are born. So will those people who led Shenpantian to create extremely brilliant characters back then also appear?

They will never forget the man named Chu Xingyue.

It turns out that their disappearance was paving the way for Xianting's comeback.

Guanyuanyu and the good and evil clones shook their heads and did not answer the question.

"We are here under the order of the Immortal Lord." Guanyuanyu said, his eyes scanning the severely wounded strong men in the distance. "Now the Immortal Lord is alone in a battle with the Lord of the Netherworld. This battle will definitely affect many living beings, so we come here to stop the aftermath."

Guanyuanyu raised his head and looked up at the sky.

There are towering trees in the sky and in all directions, and in each tree, there is a fruit called Zhouyu hanging.

The fruit grows and grows in the tree, and the falling fruit turns into nutrients and feeds the tree back. This repeats itself to keep growing.

This solidified the foundation of invincibility.

Even Guanyuanyu didn't expect that Chu Cheng would actually find the Ten Jue Forbidden Formation. When this formation came out, the world was shocked. The immortals including Shenhuangtian were also frightened.

If the Immortal Lord wins this battle. The next step, most likely, is to liquidate them.

Guanyuanyu kept raising his head, and a pair of eyes filled with great wisdom suddenly reflected a flash of yellow but overwhelming fire.

This flower blooms quietly in the blue waves.

In the vast expanse of blue waves, there are countless figures standing. This time, it is the true self of all sentient beings, the power of self.

There is a sword with an astonishing momentum, accompanying the blue waves all the way, passing through the hands of all living beings, falling into the end of the world, and appearing in the mountains and rivers of eternity, ups and downs in an instant.

This battle is destined to be earth-shattering, and it will be difficult to determine the winner for a while.

The Lord of the Netherworld is really too terrifying, even if he is facing such a sacred and powerful sword, he can still resist it.



The terrifying killing light clashed with the sword light almost instantly. The six paths of reincarnation collide with the two colors of yin and yang, making them indistinguishable.

There was another bright sword light that cut through the universe. All the swords in the sky formed a cosmic universe, crossing the entire heaven and earth and slashing towards the Lord of the Netherworld.

However, the Lord of the Netherworld's magic power reaches the sky and tears open the void to block the sword. Even if thousands of swords come down, it is still difficult to cut through.

"As expected of the Lord of Netherworld, the best in the world!" Chu Cheng sighed. The Principle Source Realm is too mysterious, and all the swords in the world are unable to attack the true body.

"I also admire the immortal master's strength." The Lord of the Netherworld also spoke.

"I want to know why you gave me the Nether Talisman. If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be alone now, and you wouldn't have forced yourself into the source of the Tao." Chu Cheng spoke again, and at the same time, a deep red flame burned in his eyes, towards the Netherworld. The owner grabbed it with one palm.

In an instant, Chu Cheng's body seemed to have turned into a giant reaching the sky, and what he could catch in his palm was just an ant.

The ten regular soldiers did not show up from beginning to end. Self-esteem, and this battle. The Lords of the Netherworld are all alone.

"Netherworld ghost moths are rare in the world. There are only two of them in the vast world today. You saved him, and I can't treat you badly. Therefore, I want you to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. But after the battle in the Divine Realm, you gave up the recognition of the will of the residual universe. At that moment, I felt that you were more suitable to be the number one in the world."

"In that case, why don't I give you a push?" You Ming replied, also pushing out a palm to destroy the dead and destroying the dead. With world-shattering combat power, he shattered the palm and grabbed the moon.

Dust and smoke billowed, and two figures took a few steps back at the same time.

Chu Cheng's figure disappeared into the darkness again, and sounds seemed to come from all directions.

"I want to know where the real Chu Musheng went! This is my second question!"