Eternal Sacred King

The martial artist turned his head and glanced at the closed hole on the interface barrier behind him, and there was still a trace of fluctuation in his heart.

He left the **** world this time and wanted to come back, but he didn't know when he would have to wait.

In fact, there is nothing in the world of **** that makes him nostalgic, including the identity of the lord of hell.

But over there, after all, there is still a deceased from a natural disaster.

At this moment, Void Yasha spoke to his divine consciousness: "There is something special in the underground palace, we must not reveal our identity, otherwise we will be chased by the underground palace creatures!"

The two broke the barriers between the two interfaces through the Yellow Springs of Hell and violated the interface rules.

It was like the Void Yasha flowing into the **** world, and was immediately imprisoned by the Kuquan prisoner.

"How to distinguish among the creatures of the underworld?"

Asked the martial arts deity.

Void Yasha said: "You shouldn't have to pretend, the aura on your body is always unfathomable and difficult to detect. I have to put on a cloak."

"There is a huge difference between the creatures of the underworld and other creatures. The creatures of the underworld are the most unique, they belong to lifeless lives!"

"Oh?"

The martial arts deity was a little surprised, and asked: "Without flesh and blood, can you survive normally in the underground palace?"

"of course."

Void Yasha said: "These underground palace creatures already have a complete cultivation system, and they can get rid of their dependence on flesh and blood."

"Moreover, in the underworld, any creature with flesh and blood, no matter how powerful the bloodline, will be suppressed and banned!"

The martial arts deity felt a little bit in the yellow spring of **** and nodded secretly.

as expected.

After passing the interface barrier, there was obviously a strange force in his bloodline, and no matter how he stimulated the bloodline, it was difficult to break free.

Void Yasha said again: "Besides, don't underestimate these netherworld punks."

"If we meet a ghost king of the same level, we have to deal with it carefully."

The martial arts deity frowned and asked, "The creatures in the underground palace belong to the ghost clan, and the ghosts in your ghost world also belong to the ghost clan?"

Xukong Yasha explained: "Although they are collectively referred to as ghost clan, in fact, we are very different from the ghost clan in the underworld."

"To be precise, we can be regarded as the Yaksha clan, separated from the ghost clan, bred in the river of life in the ghost world, and has developed a **** body."

"And these little ghosts, big ghosts, even ghost kings and ghost emperors in the underground palace are just in the form of souls!"

Although they have arrived in the underworld, in order to hide their deeds, the two of them still lurked at the bottom of the Yellow Springs of Hell, descending the river, communicating with their spirits.

Void Yasha continued: "Like these ghosts in hell, they can directly attack our primordial spirit, and if they are not careful, they will be hit hard."

"The primordial spirit is dying, no matter how powerful the blood and flesh body is, it is just a body."

The martial arts deity was silent.

Three thousand worlds, there are no surprises.

Unexpectedly, in this underworld, there still exists such a special group of beings, who have completely freed themselves from the shackles of flesh and blood, and have their own unique cultivation system.

Such a world is indeed qualified to be independent of Zhongqian World.

It is not difficult to understand why there are strong interface barriers and rule barriers between other worlds and the underworld!

If the creatures of other worlds and the underworld could come and go freely, I am afraid that the three thousand worlds would have been messed up long ago!

Void Yasha exhorted again, saying: "We'd better keep lurking in the Yellow Springs of Hell, hide our tracks, go down the river, reach below the Gate of the Six Ways, and rush into the ghost world again!"

"If the netherworld little ghost finds out in advance, it will definitely attract countless infernal powerhouses to encircle and kill them. By that time, I am afraid that you will not see the six doors."

"Where is the gate of the six ways?"

Asked the martial arts deity.

Xukong Yasha explained: "The Gate of the Six Ways is the entrance of the Six Ways, above the Wufang Ghost Mountain."

"Five ghost mountains?"

The martial arts deity frowned slightly.

Void Yasha said: "Wufang Guishan is located in the five directions of the underworld, and the five ghost emperors are in charge of the town. The underworld is complete and the road is flawless. These ghost emperors are all emperors and powerful!"

"If we show up, we must rush into the portal of the ghost world as soon as possible. If we are discovered by the ghost emperor among them, the consequences will be unimaginable."

As the king of the Yasha clan, this Void Yasha was extremely powerful, but when he came to the underground palace, he became babbled and extremely careful.

"Our existence is simply delicious for some underworld powerhouses!"

Void Yasha said: "They use many magical secrets to target our primordial spirit, devour the soul, and strengthen themselves."

While listening to Void Yasha's explanation, the martial arts deity went down the river in the depths of the yellow spring of hell.

suddenly!

The martial arts deity was shocked and stopped in shape!

"what happened?"

Void Yasha also quickly stopped his figure, turned his head and asked.

The martial arts deity's eyes were cold, and his face under the silver mask was a little gloomy.

Just now, he actually felt the existence of Qinglian's true body again!

In the **** world, when he stepped into the martial realm and condensed the realm in the martial arts, he briefly established a connection with the real body of Qinglian.

Subsequently, the connection between the two real bodies disappeared again.

This short-lived perception is most likely due to the martial deity condensing the domain.

The formation of the domain briefly broke the barriers between the interfaces, and only then did the two real bodies establish a touch of induction.

But now, the martial arts deity did not do anything, and he had sensed the true body of Qinglian.

This perception is extremely clear, and there is no sign of disappearing!

There is only one possibility!

The two real bodies are in the same interface!

Qinglian's body is also in the underworld!

To be precise, it should be the soul of Qinglian's real body, who came to the underworld.

Because Qinglian's real body is in the Middle Thousand World, it is impossible to directly enter the underworld, only the soul can enter the underworld.

In other words, the true body of Qinglian has fallen!

After all, it was a step too late.

The martial arts deity's face is as sinking as water, and the killing intent is bitter in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Yu Fei’s experience, and quickly realized that as long as the memory of Qing Lian's real body is immortal and not washed away by the yellow spring of hell, Qing Lian's real body is not in the true sense. The fall.

Qinglian's real body can be reincarnated with memories!

Thinking of this, the martial arts deity waved his robe sleeves, rolled up the void Yasha beside him, directly broke the void in front of him, and stepped in.

The two real bodies must meet before Qinglian's real body is washed away by the Hell Huangquan!

"what are you doing?"

Void Yasha's expression changed drastically.

The martial arts deity breaks the void of the underground palace and carries out spatial transmission, which will inevitably alarm the strong in the underground palace.

The bloodline of Void Yasha is indeed strong. After the two travelled along the way, the teeth in Void Yasha's mouth had regrown, and his speech returned to normal.