"It finally begins."
A cold voice came from the altar, and a burst of blood suddenly rose up, transforming into a middle-aged man with a golden crown on his head, thin lips, indifferent eyes, and a pale face, wearing blood clothes with golden dragon patterns embroidered on them. , baring its teeth and claws, its blood-red dragon eyes opened angrily, exuding awe-inspiring power.
"rise!"
The middle-aged man let out a long roar, his body looked like a dragon and snake, and powerful magic power spurted out from his body, communicating with the magic circle on the altar.
The next moment, the patterns on the altar twisted, forming mysterious talismans. The orb held in the dragon's mouth simultaneously burst out with immeasurable blood light, then bundled into a line, went straight down, and stabbed with a bang.
"Boom!"
It was silent at first, then there was a loud noise, and in the end it was like the earth was shattering, gurgling Yin Qi gushes out from below like a tide, and in just an instant, overlapping shadows appeared.
"Crash!"
The waves of Yin Qi silently erode the earth and turn it into the underworld. A breath of decay, degradation, death, and killing is fermenting, rising, roaring, and spreading suddenly.
Strange and eerie sounds sounded from the sky, and there were white bones and gloomy winds. Under the earth, in the dark red soil, piles of broken and decayed bones kept shaking, as if they were awakened, and they struggled. Climbing out of the ground, clusters of blue will-o'-the-wisps lit up, forming white-bone Yin soldiers.
The white skeletons glowed with cold light, and strands of Yin Qi continued to pour into their bodies, making their soul fire more and more powerful. Some of them were extremely brave and murderous in life, and they became even more powerful after being awakened. Far stronger than the ordinary white-bone Yin soldiers around him.
What's more, after the soul was stabilized, it absorbed countless yin energy and quickly rose to the realm of ghost general.
They were all soldiers who died on the battlefield. They had been nurtured by the Yin Qi and evil energy of this place for decades or even hundreds of years. Once they broke ground, they achieved good cultivation.
On the other side, Chen Faxuan used his magic weapon to sneak into the central place without any danger. Along the way, he felt several powerful auras no less powerful than his. Fortunately, they were all sleeping underground and had not awakened.
But the deeper he went, the heavier his heart became. The situation here was far more serious than he thought. Once the large formation outside was unblocked, the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely be in a state of corruption. If this ancient battlefield continued to expand, The border troops in the northwest will be involved, and it will be difficult to fight against the monks with manpower.
Although the Xuanjing Division is still there, it is no longer the same Xuanjing Division of the past. In addition, the vitality of the cultivating world has been severely damaged and has not yet recovered. Who can stop such a disaster?
Suddenly, Chen Faxuan stopped and looked at the ground under his feet. He felt that the earth was shaking continuously, and the yin energy in the air became thicker and almost liquefied.
The next moment, white-bone Yin soldiers crawled out from the ground, formed a formation and rushed towards the central place.
Chen Faxuan's eyes moved slightly, and there was a solemn look in his eyes. There were at least tens of thousands of these white-bone Yin soldiers, not to mention that this was just what he saw. In the past wars, hundreds of thousands of soldiers' bones were sleeping here. Once they All turned into Yin soldiers...
He shook his head and showed a bitter smile. It was useless to think so much now. It was better to find out what they were going to do as soon as possible, so that the court could deal with it better after they left.
On the central altar, the middle-aged man in blood-clad dragon robe looked at the white-bone Yin soldiers gathering in the distance, with a trace of satisfaction in his dark eyes. Hundreds of years of planning finally came to fruition at this moment.
With this alone, he has hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers, and with the ghost generals still sleeping underground, he can occupy a place even in the Yin Division.
What's more, his purpose is not only to summon the Yin soldiers, but also to take advantage of the opposition of Yin and Yang here to open the door of the Yin Division, occupy the land of the netherworld, become a ghost emperor, be blessed by the Yin Division's luck, and lay a supreme foundation. .
"The flowers of the other shore bloom in the underworld."
He stood on the altar and spoke every word, like a long and ancient chant.
As the words fell, under the altar, blood surged and seeped out from the ground. In a moment, it turned into a lake of blood. In the lake, bright red flowers were blooming, filling the entire lake, forming a A sea of flowers.
This is the flower of the underworld, the flower of the other shore.
Shadows of wronged souls appeared on the other side of the flower. Pain, sadness, unwillingness, and all kinds of emotions seemed to be on the stage, strange and bizarre, but they could not be seen clearly.
However, the next moment, the other shore flower in the void quickly withered and its petals fell.
Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle!
The withered Bianhua flowers did not turn into spring mud, but slowly piled up, condensing into a portal that exuded the breath of death.
The vast portal is covered with densely packed runes that look like flowers on the other side. The simple and rustic aura comes from the portal, shaking the surrounding space. On the portal, three simple seal characters exude a gray atmosphere, as if they have existed forever.
The road between heaven and earth, the gate of life and death.
This is the door to the underworld, the door to life and death!
The Flower of the Other Side, watered with the help of countless blood, only withered in a moment, in order to summon the gate of life and death in the underworld. Through the gate of life and death, and on the road to hell, he could invade the underworld, gain power, be blessed by the underworld's luck, and become a true ghost. emperor.
And here, his foundation in the Yang world, only the harmony of Yin and Yang can he embark on the real path. Moreover, with Yin and Yang in conflict, how could he give up such a huge foundation.
The middle-aged man took out a jade seal, which was completely black and exuded a strange aura. He frowned and felt cruel. He took the seal and pressed it hard into the void. Suddenly, a blood dragon looked up to the sky and roared on him. Crash into the door of life and death!
The blood dragon screamed, the horns on its head were broken, the scales were broken, and blood was pouring all over the body. The middle-aged man swayed, his breath became much weaker, but the gate to the underworld was also opened.
"Boys, kill!"
The plain words sounded like a thunderous explosion, and the dim light of the blood moon filled the earth. Hundreds of thousands of white-bone Yin soldiers opened their mouths wide and let out silent roars, responding to the monarch's order!
Afterwards, groups of white-bone Yin soldiers, led by ghost generals, stepped onto the Underworld Road and rushed to the Yin Division to open up the battlefield. Of course, not all the Bone Yin Soldiers stepped into the Underworld Road. Those with advanced cultivation levels went in, and the rest crawled underground again to absorb Yin Qi and nourish their bodies.
"This is the Gate of the Underworld!" In the distance, Chen Faxuan, who had escaped here with the help of a magic weapon, looked at the tall portal standing between heaven and earth, and was horrified in his heart.
Behind the dark door, there was a faint sound of fighting on the battlefield, which made him secretly sigh. He couldn't watch anymore and had to get out quickly!
Chen Faxuan made a quick decision and retreated slowly. The sight in front of him was enough to surprise him. If he was discovered by the middle-aged man who was suspected of being the Ghost Emperor, it would be difficult for him to leave even if he had the magic weapon with him.
At the moment Chen Faxuan left, the middle-aged man on the altar seemed to have something in his heart. He looked in the direction where Chen Faxuan left and found nothing, so he looked away.
