Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

The despair on the handsome bull-headed man's face instantly turned into a look of ecstasy.

The huge head hit the broken earth "bang bang bang", and the sound was full of excitement.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

No one in the entire Yin Division knew better than him what a great being this seemingly young cultivator in front of him was.

If we can get this response, the turmoil in the underworld caused by the turmoil in the underworld will be perfectly resolved.

Shen Yuan didn't express any reaction to the Niutou Yin Shuai's excited reaction. He paused for a moment and continued to move forward. Gong Buyu and others followed him step by step towards the direction of the ancient forbidden land.

The figures of several people disappeared into the dense forest of ghosts. Even though Shen Yuan and others had left, the Niutou Yin Shuai still maintained his kneeling posture on the ground.

After a long time, the bull-headed Yin Shuai slowly raised his head.

But at this moment, a black light suddenly flashed from the rotation order on the chest of the huge body of ghosts and gods. The ghost king, suppressed by the bull-headed handsome man, finally fought for a trace of control over his body.

A head grew out from the neck of the ghost body. It was the head of the ghost king with a ferocious and twisted face.

He stared hard at the handsome bull-headed man, his voice was as hoarse as nails scraping against a blackboard, and his words were full of resentment:

"You violated the agreement between the Lord and the King of Wheels. Not only did you let those humans go, but you also told the humans about the deal between Beiman Mountain and all the Yamas.

I will definitely report this to your lord later and let the King of Wheels punish you.

Even if you are the Yin Commander, you cannot bear the responsibility of such a huge crime. You Yamas will remove you from your position as the Yin Commander and send you to the eighteenth level of hell! "

"As for that human being, I admit that he has some skills, but if you think he can deal with adults, you are completely wrong.

Even though the Lord is restricted by the Ancient Forbidden Land, as long as he steps into the Ancient Forbidden Land, it will be easy for the Lord to kill him! "

The handsome bull-headed man put away the surprise on his face when he heard this, and glanced at the other ghost king's head on his neck. The eyes he looked at were full of pity for the ignorant.

The bloody mouth slowly opened, and Niu Tou's words contained a bit of unspeakable emotion and reminiscence:

"It seems that you don't know what kind of existence you and the Lord of Beiman Mountain are facing.

That person had become famous in the Xuanhuang world thousands of years ago and dominated countless geniuses of his generation, but this was only the most insignificant among his countless identities.

Not to mention the mere Lord of Beimang Mountain, even Yama, the Tenth Hall of the Underworld, was never taken seriously by him. "

"Once that person takes action, he will definitely sweep away all evil spirits with the power of thunder. There is not much time left for you in Beimang Mountain."

The Ghost King's pupils suddenly shrank. The bull-headed Yin God in front of him had a good identity, and there was no need to deceive him.

In the midst of fear, the ferocious head broke away from the body of ghosts and gods that should have belonged to him, and rushed towards the direction of the ancient forbidden land.

He gave up most of his body just so that this part of his soul could escape.

The handsome Niu-headed Yin looked at the escaping ghost king with a sneer. He had already escaped several miles away in just one breath. However, there was no trace of worry on the face of the handsome Niu-headed Yin, and he just said in a cold voice:

"Hunting!"

As the sound of the iron chains colliding filled the void, a chain stained with blood stretched out from the void, tightly wrapping around the ferocious head.

No matter how the ghost king squeezes his own ghost energy, he can't shake the chain at all, as if this chain is the thing that naturally restrains their ghosts.

The handsome bull-headed man grabbed the chained head and said in a cold voice:

"Although the guy with a small role like you won't care, it's better to deal with it in advance.

Before that person comes to the underworld in person, the news about Beiman Mountain must not reach the ears of all Yamas. "

After the words fell, the Niu-headed Yin Shuai exerted force with his huge palm, and the ghost king's terrifying head was crushed to pieces, turning into a massive amount of ghost energy that was absorbed by the Niu-headed Yin Shuai.

Then the Niutou Yin Shuai looked at the rotation order on his chest, and with a wave of his hand, the writing on the order was forcibly erased, and it collapsed into a ball of Yin Qi.

After doing all this, the bull-headed handsome man looked in the direction of the ancient forbidden land and bowed respectfully with his chain in hand.

The next moment, the upright ghost and god's body suddenly collapsed and turned into ghost mist again and returned to the entire ghost world.

With the departure of the Niutou Yin Shuai, the ghost beast that originally expanded to a hundred miles began to shrink sharply, and in a few breaths it returned to the original range of more than twenty miles.

But as all the ghost kings and fierce ghosts among the ghosts were slaughtered, the expansion of the ghosts had long stopped, and it was even shrinking towards the ancient forbidden land.

In the dense forest near the ancient forbidden land, as the aura of the Niu-headed Yin Shuai and the Ghost King completely dissipated, Shen Yuan couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction where the Niu-headed Yin Shuai disappeared, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Even though Shen Yuan was not afraid of this split soul of the handsome bull-headed man, it was still difficult for Shen Yuan to adapt to dealing with such an old monster that had lived for tens of thousands of years.

If Shen Yuan hadn't gained enough experience from several previous experiences, Shen Yuan might not have been able to fool the handsome bull-headed man.

As Niutou Yin Shuai left, Shen Yuan finally relaxed.

Now that the choice has been made, Yinsi must go, but before that, Shen Yuan must think about some things behind the rebellion of Yinsi, as well as some of the issues mentioned by Niutou Yinshuai before.

For example, the underworld of the underworld is turbulent and disconnected from the upper world. Another example is that the underworld of the underworld wants to use the power of the underworld to intervene in the yang world and interfere with the balance of yin and yang in the present world.

The turmoil in the underworld and the disconnection with the upper world reminded Shen Yuan that it was consistent with the drastic changes in heaven that he had guessed before.

Even if the Xuanhuang Realm is disconnected from Heaven, it will not have much impact. After all, the Xuanhuang Realm is only one of the realms.

But the underworld is a place involving the reincarnation of life and death in all realms. If heaven wants to rule the heavens, it must firmly hold the underworld in its hands.

If it weren't for the great changes in heaven, it would have been absolutely impossible for the upper world to disconnect from the underworld and give up its control over the underworld.

The turmoil in the underworld mentioned by Niutou may also be related to the variables in heaven.

The underworld was disconnected from the upper world. For thousands of years, the hearts of ghosts and gods fluctuated and they wanted to seek greater power. The deal with the Lord of Beimang Mountain was one of them.

Regardless of whether it is immortal or mortal, the change of power is bound to be accompanied by violent turmoil.

But this is good news for Shen Yuan.

If the connection between the underworld and the upper world is not broken, the news of the death of Emperor Donghua will inevitably be known, and then Shen Yuan will naturally not be able to continue to tear off the tiger skin of Emperor Donghua.

And the current situation allows Shen Yuan to use his exorcism powers and his identity as Emperor Donghua to intimidate him, and maybe he can use this to quell the unrest in the Yin Division.

Having said that, Shen Yuan does not entirely place his hopes on his ability to pull tiger skins to deter the ghosts and gods.

Before going to the Yin Division, Shen Yuan must make complete preparations. The current ancient forbidden land seems to be a very good opportunity.

At this thought, Shen Yuan's footsteps slowly stopped.

He has arrived at the entrance to the ancient forbidden land. There is a thick ghost mist surrounding him, completely covering the entrance to the valley in front of him.

The location where Shen Yuan is now is a chaotic camp.

Scattered bonfires burned down the tents, and a large amount of supplies mixed with residual limbs and blood were scattered on the ground. The fear that had not dissipated still remained on each corpse.

Among them are ordinary people and practitioners wearing dharma robes.

Xue Mingzhi, who followed Shen Yuan into the camp, looked at a corpse on the ground and couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice:

"This is Liu Kun, the only Qi-training monk in the Liu family. It is said that he practices the ancient method of joining the same contract. He has a great reputation throughout the imperial capital."

"This one is Liu Yuji, the head of the Liu family, contemporary Tang Shanbo.

Although the inheritance of the Earl of Tangshan is only a false title so far, and the Liu family's power can only be regarded as a middle-class family in the imperial capital, death here will definitely cause an uproar! "

“I don’t know this Qi-training monk, maybe he is a monk secretly trained by some aristocratic family.

The color of the body is gold and iron, which should be caused by refining the best magic weapon and entering it into the body. This method can forcibly cultivate monks in the Qi training realm, but the price is that the path will be cut off and they will not be able to advance for a lifetime. "

As Xue Mingzhi identified the bodies of the practitioners in the camp one by one, Zhang Jiang on the side had already fallen into a daze.

If Xue Mingzhi hadn't forcibly brought him here before, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the courage to walk.

Ghost, Ghost King, and the Bull-headed Yin Shuai. All the things that happened today were too shocking to him, far beyond his understanding of this world.

He could only look at Shen Yuan, but saw that Shen Yuan had a calm face and didn't care at all about these dead practitioners.

Shen Yuan really didn't have much interest in the so-called imperial family.

The only people in Daxia who really deserve Shen Yuan's attention are Qin Tianjian and the royal family of Daxia. The other so-called aristocratic families are just ordinary families, and it is difficult to touch the secrets of truly high-level cultivation.

To be able to achieve such an achievement at this stage is just to rely on one's own strength to search for spiritual objects in the world. The later the spiritual energy tide reaches, the more shallow the family's heritage will become apparent.

Shen Yuan's attention at this moment was already focused on the shrinking ghosts around him.

"Although the Ghost King has been killed by the Niutou, this ghost is still an extension of the power of the Lord of Beiman Mountain, and there is a certain danger.

Before contacting the Lord of Beimang Mountain, these ghost mist must be cleared away. "

As soon as he thought this, Shen Yuan's powerful spiritual thoughts unfolded, covering all the gradually shrinking ghosts within the scope of his spiritual thoughts.

Under the shroud of Shen Yuan's spiritual thoughts, Shen Yuan could "see" that the valley where the ancient forbidden land was located was like a huge hollow that swallowed everything. Any spiritual thoughts and ghost mist would be expelled by the ancient forbidden land.

Shen Yuan was not surprised that there was such a vision in the ancient forbidden land. It would be strange if even the gods and ghosts could spy on such a forbidden place.

As his spiritual thoughts wrapped up the ghost, Shen Yuan raised his sleeve with his right hand and waved it lightly, and the nine breaths of spiritual power in his body were running at this moment.

In an instant, the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles began to be attracted by Shen Yuan. The Yuan Qi of heaven and earth everywhere was like a big invisible hand stirring up the ghost mist. A large amount of Yuan Qi of heaven and earth pushed the ghost mist to shrink faster.

Although ghost mist is called fog, its essence is the materialized carrier of the power of ghosts and ghosts, and it can be interfered by the energy of heaven and earth.

If there is a ghost king controlling the ghosts, the energy of heaven and earth will naturally not be able to shake such a massive amount of ghost mist.

However, the ghost king is dead, and not even a single fierce ghost can be found among the ghosts. Naturally, the ownerless ghosts are easily interfered by the Yuan Qi of the world controlled by Shen Yuan.

The ghost mist swept towards Shen Yuan's camp like a wave. The wide sleeves of his robe were like a bottomless abyss, and all the vast amounts of ghost mist were collected into the sleeves.

These ghost mist were naturally collected into the space in Shen Yuan's sleeves to prevent them from spreading into ghosts in Beimang Mountain.

As a large amount of ghost mist was absorbed, the surrounding ghost mist gradually became thinner, finally revealing the barren land around it that had been eroded by the ghost mist.

The original green mountains and green waters have long since disappeared, the land has dried up, the vegetation has withered, and everything is in ruins.

The ghost mist had shrunk to the point where it could cover hundreds of meters in radius. At this time, Shen Yuan finally saw the true appearance of the legendary ancient forbidden land.

As far as the eye can see, the natural mountain is like a huge tomb covering the valley, and there is only a long and narrow path at the entrance.

Outside the valley, huge weathered stone monuments surround the entire ancient forbidden land.

Looking at the nearest stone tablet, Shen Yuan could see the word "equality" written clearly on the vague Taoist text on it.

The spiritual light flickered above the Taoist text, and the seemingly broken stone tablet seemed to turn into a throne. On it, a king wearing a crown of beads and a dragon robe was looking down at the people. Under his feet, there were hundreds of millions of ghosts struggling and wailing.

"One of the ten palaces of Yama, the equal king!"

Shen Yuan was startled and quickly withdrew his prying eyes.

Although the purpose of the Ten Palaces of Yama is related to the authority of the underworld in the hands of the Lord of Beimang Mountain, the Ten Palaces of Yama formation does carry part of the authority of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and that nominal reason is not completely false.

Although it is only an extremely small part, the suppression of ghosts by the Ten Palaces of Yama is unquestionable. Even ghosts and immortals cannot escape the suppression of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Before the Ghost King was able to walk out of it, in addition to the careful design of the Lord of Beiman Mountain, perhaps the most critical thing was the token on his body that represented the Revolving King, one of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Surprising thoughts flashed through his heart. In less than a minute, the last ghost mist was forcibly driven away by the energy of heaven and earth and incorporated into the space in Shen Yuan's sleeves.

As the last ray of ghosts dissipated, the Beimang Mountain ghosts completely disappeared.

The next moment, the mountain at the foot of Shen Yuan suddenly trembled violently, and an angry roar that seemed to come from the ancient earth enveloped the mountains.

In that ancient forbidden land, a terrifying existence seemed to wake up from its slumber.

"Who is it? Who killed the ghost king under my command and destroyed my Beimang Mountain ghost monster!"

In the valley surrounded by mountains, a scarlet eye spanned the space and looked outside the ancient forbidden land.

Throughout the Beimang Mountains, corpses trembled in countless tombs, as if they were about to stand up and worship the master of the ancient forbidden land.

Shen Yuan had already expected it, and he looked into those scarlet eyes full of anger without any fear.

No matter how angry the Lord of Beimang Mountain is, he cannot break through the suppression of the Ten Palaces of Yama Formation. The seemingly sensational vision in front of him is just a bluff.

If you really shrink back because of this vision, the Lord of Beiman Mountain will see through the truth.

Starlight gathered in Shen Yuan's eyes, and the gaze of twinkling stars collided with the sight of scarlet eyes. Invisible pressure quietly emerged in Shen Yuan's heart.

But just the next moment, the angry voice turned into unbelievable shock.

"It's you! Why are you here?"

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