Unfortunately, Tan Ling looked back and looked this way at the same time, just in time to raise his fist and punch in this direction.
"puff!"
The monstrous blood mist and endless corpses all collapsed. In Tan Ling's eyes, this was not an advantage! No matter how many times you come, there will only be one result.
With one punch, all the Nine Netherworld armies, including the giant underworld beasts, were all destroyed.
The blood mist is drifting!
Blood flows across the sky, dyeing the sky red!
All the monks were shocked.
With just one punch, he actually killed the Nine Nether Legion.
The Lord of Underworld roared, he couldn't restrain himself and showed his strongest strength, trying to overpower Tan Ling.
As a result, something unfortunate happened. The splendid divine light and big handprint rushed in. The Lord of Underworld was almost shattered, his sternum flew out, blood rained down, and his hair was scattered.
In the past, it was always him who destroyed enemies and harvested lives, but today it was he who was bleeding and almost destroyed here.
People were silent. This human race was so unbelievable that it was beyond the power of human beings to contend with. Under normal circumstances, no one could resist the Lord of the Underworld.
But the amazingly powerful Lord of the Underworld suffered a heavy blow, and may end up dead if things continue like this.
They refused to leave first because this scene was so stunning.
Especially Tan Ling's blow was simply too terrifying!
"kill!"
The Lord of the Underworld roars and the underworld rolls.
He was shocked and couldn't believe it. How could a human race be so powerful? ! This is completely beyond common sense!
However, so what? In Tan Ling's eyes, everything is just an ant.
He raised his hand and palmed it again, and wisps of golden flames burned.
Boom!
The void trembled, and the place shook violently. The Lord of the Underworld tried his best to resist, but was still unable to stop it. He was exploded by a palm slap, and his body cracked and turned into blood foam.
"ah--"
"The water of the underworld comes up from the sky, and the blue water from the underworld falls, destroying everything!"
The Lord of the Underworld roared, and his voice spread throughout the world, resounding throughout the depths of the Divine Road.
This is his best taboo method. Every time he uses this move, he is almost invincible. Even the Emperor of Heaven has to retreat under this move.
At this moment, he went all out and used the underworld magic skill.
The roaring sound shook the sky, and the river of hell surged, rolling up blood flowers all over the sky, drowning everything.
"snort."
An indifferent hum came out, and Tan Ling raised his hand to grab it. Suddenly, the river of hell was forcibly imprisoned in mid-air, and then swallowed.
This made the Lord of Underworld palpitate. He knew that he had met a ruthless character! This is no ordinary human race!
"Who are you?"
He asked, looking a little ugly.
"You don't deserve to know."
Indifferent words came out of Tan Ling's mouth, and he took steps towards this place.
His pace was not fast, but every step he took would leave a clear footprint on the spot, as if he were stepping on the soul of the Lord of the Underworld.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After falling a dozen steps in succession, Tan Ling stopped.
At this moment, the Lord of the Underworld's heart beat rapidly, feeling as if he had suffered some kind of horrific attack.
"Who are you?"
The Lord of Underworld spoke very frantically.
"You don't deserve to know."
An indifferent voice sounded, and Tan Ling stepped forward. Although the speed was very slow and there was no murderous intent, as he fell step by step, the entire River of Underworld swayed slightly, as if it might collapse at any time.
The Lord of the Underworld roared angrily, his mouth full of fangs exposed, the River of the Underworld boiled, skulls crawled out from the bottom of the Underworld River, there were hundreds of them densely packed, and they all rushed towards Tan Ling.
However, what greeted them was only a black flame.
Black flames swept across all directions,
Wherever it passes, everything is annihilated.
"Damn it!"
The Lord of the Underworld is terrifying.
This black flame was so overbearing and intimidating that it even melted his river of hell!
"kill!"
Gritting his teeth and growling, he frantically activated the Huangquan magic.
The river of the underworld surges, and all kinds of evil ghosts from the underworld emerge, which are extremely ferocious and terrifying.
However, it was still useless, as soon as the black flame came out, everything was annihilated.
In just two or three breaths, the entire river of underworld disappeared and turned into nothingness.
"No……"
A shrill scream came out, and the Lord of the Underworld was covered in blood. He staggered back and moved hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.
"Can you escape?"
Tan Ling said calmly and took another step.
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword was piercing, and along with the clanking sound, the sword light was mighty, completely covering this place.
Immediately, with a sneer, the Lord of Underworld was shattered on the spot.
The physical body exploded, the soul was annihilated, and both body and soul were destroyed.
"hiss!"
"So...so cruel!"
Many people gasped.
The Lord of the Underworld, the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, was actually killed just like that!
"It's over..." Everyone said to themselves, taking a deep breath and feeling relieved.
In the hearts of all races, he is an existence that transcends gods!
Outside, the heroes were horrified, all retreating, not daring to get even half a step closer, watching all this in horror.
"Brother Ling, are you okay?!" Qin Xiu shouted.
"I'm fine." Tan Ling stood there and looked around. All the Huangquan corpses were slowly disappearing and hiding underground in the divine road.
These corpse bones contain various divine substances and contain a large amount of divine essence. This is a treasure!
"Brother Ling, you are so handsome, you did a great job!"
Qin Xiu laughed.
"It's time to leave." Tan Ling said to Qin Xiu.
Time flies, and six years have passed in a blink of an eye. An ancient star of life is a secret place on the divine road. The entire ancient star has a thin spiritual energy. When Tan Ling and his party landed, they felt a little uncomfortable.
They have been to many ancient places of life, but real life stars are rare. The conditions of this one are harsh. Although the grass is still lush, it is almost unsuitable for practicing Taoism.
This place is severely suppressed by the great avenue, and the spiritual energy is so thin that it cannot support the monks to comprehend the Taoism here. It is an ancient place in decline.
"There's something weird here. I always feel like I'm being watched."
Gu Tianyi frowned and stared around, feeling strange.
His senses are sharp and he can detect dangerous auras.
"This place is very unusual. Let's find a place to rest for a while." Tan Ling said after pondering for a while.
After the Lord of the Underworld was defeated, the Underworld was devoured and refined by Tan Ling and became his nourishment, making him even stronger.
In fact, this was exactly the case. Tan Ling walked on this ancient planet of life and saw many aborigines, but he never saw a monk.
Instead, I saw some moments in front of some ancient stone cliffs, explaining the practice methods. They were all cliff inscriptions tens of thousands of years ago. Without these things, it really makes people doubt that there have never been monks on this ancient star.
"Hey, there seems to be something extraordinary here."
Suddenly, Tan Ling's eyes narrowed slightly and he noticed a stone cliff with some writings on it.
The writing on this stone cliff is very simple, vicissitudes of life, the atmosphere of time is permeated, and it exudes ancient charm, which seems to be different.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Tan Ling's eyes sparkled with thunder, and an ancient painting appeared in the depths of his pupils.
This painting depicts a creature with the head of a human and the body of a snake. It is lifelike, and its whole body is emitting a dark black light, as if it comes from hell, which is frightening. Just one look at this creature makes one's mind sway.
"How come there is such a creature! Is this the Nuwa tribe? Is this telling future generations that they were invaded by darkness and hid in the divine path?"
Tan Ling was surprised. This painting was not simple. It made him jump with fear and feel a crisis.
"Huh? There's another one!"
Suddenly, Tan Ling's expression changed.
He noticed that there were some ancient characters near the stone cliff, but they were different from the ones just now.
These ancient characters are very obscure and difficult to understand, and they seem to record something.
Moreover, these ancient characters are unusual, with a faint purple light, as if they contain some kind of Taoist charm, which attracts people's imagination, and they continue to deduce, and finally discover that this is actually a scripture.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as ants!"
"Everything is a stupid dog!"
"All living beings are on the plate!"
The scriptures are vague and incomplete, containing only a few hundred sentences.
"This seems to be a scripture from the Nuwa tribe? However, how could such a scripture appear in such a remote mountain village?" Tan Ling frowned. He wanted to see more clearly, but the scriptures seemed to be covered with a layer of Like mist, hazy and blurry.
They split up and searched the ancient star. Han Fei soared into the sky, submerged into the green mountains, and then crossed over to the sea.
Gu Tianyi, Ye Han, Qin Xiu and others rushed into famous mountains and rivers respectively, looking for secluded places, exploring ancient caves, hoping to obtain ancient inheritance.
Soon after, Gu Tianyi, Qin Xiu, and Qin Huang all returned, each with something in their hands.
The ancient star is not big, it is an ordinary star. Tan Ling silently feels the avenue here. It is not like a star where gods have appeared, and there is no trace of the path.
Of course, no one can really say for sure, because the First Gods are too mysterious and unfathomable, and no one knows where their real hometown is.
Tan Ling walked outside the fields and watched the life of the aborigines. They were simple and simple. They worked at sunrise and rested at sundown. They were very peaceful and quiet.
He stopped at a place and admired the peace. A shepherd boy grazing cattle in the meadow was playing the flute, a few women were washing clothes by the river, and a few old farmers were waving hoes in the fields.
A group of old women were picking vegetables, and occasionally a few strong men were chopping firewood with axes.
"What kind of place is this? Why does it feel like there are no monks, but it still looks like Tao Yun."
When Tan Ling came to the village, he saw an old man chopping firewood. He didn't use any force, and the hatchet was not very sharp, but he cut the thick trunk into neat pieces of firewood.
The old man had white hair, was wearing shabby linen clothes, his waist was stooped, and his cloudy eyes showed no sign of power. But it made Tan Ling feel depressed.
Tan Ling sensed a rhythm. The old man was swinging the hatchet, neither fast nor slow. It had not changed from beginning to end. There was a rhythm.
The more Tan Ling looked at it, the more frightened he became. There was clearly a Taoist charm to it. It could be said that a hatchet marked the path of the Tao!
He watched carefully and saw that the old man was holding a hatchet, and he cut exactly into the best position of the wood texture every time.
The hatchet is light and silent, free from dust and smoke.
Behind the old man there is a pile of firewood like a hill, which he chopped out. How could this be possible in his old, frail and depleted state? Even some young people can't do it. What kind of means does this old man have?
Tan Ling watched carefully. The old man's blood was really low, but when he swung the knife, he was neither fast nor slow. There was a terrible rhythm. If you pay attention to it for a long time, your heart would resonate with it and beat together.
He was comprehending the secret of the old man's wood chopping knife.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Tan Ling's mind buzzed, as if he had been hit by a hammer. He felt that his soul was shaking, and his soul almost collapsed, and he almost fell to the ground.
"What kind of power is this!" He was horrified, showing a look of horror.
This kind of power was so terrifying that it actually disrupted his spiritual platform, causing him to become confused and almost out of control.
"Old man, what are you talking about?" Tan Ling stepped forward and asked seriously.
The old man turned his head slowly. His face was full of grooves, his skin was loose, and his eyes were blurry, as if they had no focus.
His lips were pale, one or two teeth were missing, and saliva flowed from his mouth and flowed downwards from the corners of his mouth.
He stared at Tan Ling for a long time, then grinned: "Haha, what's the road? Young man, are you asking me for directions? There used to be no roads here. When more people walked, it became a highway. You just need to Just move forward."
The old man conversed with Tan Ling in an unhurried manner, waving the hatchet, and the firewood fell down one by one, very neatly, and the rhythm remained unchanged. There was no wave in his expression, as if he was indifferent to everything around him, except for the hatchet in his hand.
He looked at the old man, watched the firewood falling, and watched the old farmers working. He vaguely understood something, but he seemed to understand nothing.
Tan Ling's eyes showed a strange color, and she watched him swinging the hatchet quietly, no longer disturbing him, and left silently.
This place was very strange, and he felt that there was a chain of rules entangling the indigenous people here, making it impossible for them to leave.
Tan Ling had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask. Maybe they were really from the Wa tribe.
"Brother Ling, come on!" Han Fei's call came from the crystal brain.
"Caught a big guy, it's incredible. Come here quickly!" Prince Kun shouted, seeming very excited and excited.
"Oh, what's going on?" Tan Ling was surprised and hurried over.
There was a large rock in front of him, which was cut open, and a fierce bird was tied up, its wings were broken, its wings were dripping with blood, and its feathers dyed the rock red.
