In addition to the gloomy bones, the dark world is an endless river of blood, like a real hell. This hall is the underworld. There is a ghost emperor being born. Thousands or thousands of years later, it is very likely to become a real hell reincarnation and absorb all the vitality of the world.


    "Amitabha, this is the catastrophe of the human race!" Shikong said in a low voice, for fear of waking up the terrible existence in the hall.


    "Ha ha... This is not the catastrophe of the human race, but the catastrophe of the whole endless universe. Once the ghost emperor here preaches, he is the emperor without God and controls the life and death of all souls! It''s no use for the great emperor to come. Unless the wild three emperors are resurrected, the endless universe will fall into eternal darkness." the parrot sneered.


    Ye QingHan moved his fingertips and knew that what the parrot said was absolutely true. The ghost emperor preached and controlled reincarnation and destruction. Who can compete in this world!


    "At this time, no one can wake up the terrible existence, otherwise the catastrophe will come early, which is much more terrible than the dead. At this level, he is not afraid of the hot sun and the law of time, and his body can block everything! Everywhere he passes is hell," continued the parrot.


    Ye QingHan stared at the parrot and asked in a deep voice, "in ancient times, could someone practice this ghost emperor skill? What step did they take?"


    As far as my memory is concerned, there is a ghosts in ancient times who created the ghost art. With the help of a star race, the elite of human race and the obsession of life, the students grew up to the eight of the quasi emperor, and only half a step away from the nine heavy ones. Unfortunately, the strong stars in the star region were all dead, and he could not continue to learn the strong mind and vitality of the strong. Ten thousand families fell into despair, and the prospective emperor was caught and killed by him. The half step imperial soldiers were in his hands and were as fragile as tofu! "


    "The original nine holy places, Daojing, invited a handful of Jidao emperor soldiers, but they could only stop their pace, but they couldn''t kill them. However, he became stronger and stronger. The human race collapsed, all races joined hands, and even the dead sent supreme beings, but he still couldn''t suppress them. At that time, the endless universe was hell. The strong howled, and the quasi emperors dared not disperse, while the ghost emperor was torturing all souls and sucking Obsession and evil spirit rushed into the nine levels of quasi emperor! That''s the real end of the world... "


    Ye QingHan and others look cold. This kind of secret skill is not created by people. They don''t contribute to the glory of the human race, but they want to absorb the essence of the cannibal race, torture the strong of the human race and devour their obsession. No wonder it will be suppressed by the ten thousand pagoda. I''m afraid there is no ten thousand pagoda. This corpse can prove the truth long ago.


    "How to deal with it in the end? Who can suppress this terrorist existence?" Qianlong Bawu asked in shock.


    "The golden blood, the emperor''s constitution, should be robbed! That seems to be the first generation ancestor of the golden blood, Emperor Stan, was born in the sky. His golden body was red and blood burned in the sky. He stepped into the world as a great emperor, beat the emperor''s corpse in the dark, and countless stars were shattered. However, the emperor is the emperor after all. At the last palm, he smashed the emperor''s corpse and burned it with gold and blood for a whole year, To burn that terrible body into nothingness. "


    "Stan Wuxie, this little guy is still early to testify. If you wake up the emperor''s corpse, the Terran will definitely be destroyed if you don''t get out of the emperor!"


    The people were shocked that the prospective emperor jiuzhong could resist the golden blood emperor. Although he was suppressed, it was not difficult to see that his combat power was terrible. Once he was granted the emperor, it was absolutely comparable to the existence of the emperor!


    Ye QingHan raised his eyes and looked at the "underground mansion" hall. He found that the terrain of the underground mansion was at the head of Kowloon and gathered the evil spirits of the world. You can imagine that tens of thousands of years ago, this star must have been a very strong star. Unfortunately, its luck was destroyed by the underground palace and turned into a dead star. The stars became smaller and smaller, but they did not attract people''s attention. The Golden Temple of the Great Buddha in ancient times found it here and was unable to return to heaven, Just used the ten thousand Buddha pagoda to suppress this place.


    The ghost emperor in the underground has an inevitable connection with the first generation of ghost emperor, and is likely to be a direct descendant within three generations.


    "I''ll take his luck!" Feng Sha sneered, stepped on the Youming River, cut into Hanoi with soul devouring Taidao, and devoured his soul obsession madly.


    It seems that the resentful spirit has found its destination, and madly rushes to the soul devouring Taidao. Everyone''s hair suddenly rises.


    Feng Sha sits on the riverbank and seals his palms. The Sha Shen formula mobilizes the Sha body. The Sha Qi pours into his body to create a golden Sha body. The Sha Qi forms a huge black dragon, which wraps around the Feng Sha body and hardens the body.


    The parrot is speechless. I don''t know if it''s good. In case the ghost emperor is disturbed, a slap can break them into pieces. However, if fengsha can absorb most of the evil spirit and obsession here, the steps of the ghost emperor''s preaching will be dragged down!


    "You''re here, I''ll go in and have a look!" ye QingHan thought for a moment and made a decision to turn the parrot''s eyes.


    "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?" the parrot was almost angry and his tone was very disrespectful. This was the first time he spoke to ye QingHan like this.


    "Do you want to quit and wait to die? How can our cultivation speed be compared with that of the ghost emperor? If he preaches first and we don''t, the whole endless universe is his food." ye QingHan said in a voice.


    "The little monk agrees with the childe. Even if he can stop him, he will make a great contribution to the Terran!" Shikong said in a deep voice.


    "What if it startles him?" the parrot asked discontentedly.


    "If you disturb him now, it means he should wake up. If you can''t, I can destroy the Feng Shui inside, make his cultivation stagnate and disrupt his cultivation plan. It''s good for us. What are you afraid of? How much do you know? And what kind of existence you are! Why do you know so much? Don''t talk to me So many useless things, you can''t know so much by inheriting memory. "Ye Qingleng looks at the parrot and thinks it''s not only unreliable, but also unreliable.


    "Er... I''m just afraid that if you wake him up, I''ll die here. I''ll live for many years less. This divine bird has to be the emperor of beasts..." the parrot whispered.


    "Shut up if you don''t want to. I''ll go in and find out. If I can suppress him with the ten thousand Buddha pagoda, I''ll kill him on the spot!" ye QingHan said in a stuffy voice.


    "Don''t, if the ten thousand Buddha pagoda could accept him, the ancient Golden Buddha temple would have destroyed him! Do you still need to wait until now?" the parrot trembled and stopped quickly.


    Hell is so quiet that you can hear your breath.


    Gudu


    The river in the nether world was boiling, the blood was surging, and the Shenwu Taoist soldiers were corroded, gushing from the depths to the shore.


    Ye QingHan stares at the underground mansion hall and still wants to go in. There is a terrible existence in front of him. He can destroy the Star River at any time, but he doesn''t dare to go in and stop it. Can he preach in the future?


    The underground hall is majestic and dead, and the sky is swirling into a huge vortex, forming a reincarnation road that can not even break the obsession. At the moment, the Youming river is divided into two. Part of the evil obsession is blocked and plundered, but most of it is sucked into the hall by "reincarnation".


    Ye QingHan is ready to step on the bridge alone, but ye Huang holds his big hand and steps on it together. This bridge is more terrible than Naihe bridge. There is no vitality. Any creature will be sucked into a corpse in an instant, and the corpse will fall into the Youming river.


    The parrot''s legs collapsed straight, his wings spread out, stood on ye QingHan''s shoulder, looked at the bridge in horror, and scolded ye QingHan as a madman and ye Huang as a persistent little madman.


    Leaf cold and cold use of ten thousand stupa to suppress the essence of life, step by step on the ancient bridge, vitality flows rapidly, the source of gold is emitting golden light, frenzied looting vitality, black hair hair instantly white, like old millennium.


    Shenqin envelops Ye Huang. The divine light fluctuates and shines in the underground. There is almost no fluctuation in vitality. Shenqin is indeed domineering and terrible.


    "Amitabha, Buddha, although I didn''t believe you before, but now I believe it, you should bless me..." the parrot wants to cry without tears and stands on his shoulder and dare not move. Once it is separated from the protection of the ten thousand pagoda, it may become a mummy in an instant.


    The four powerful men in front of the bridge were breathing stagnation. Looking at ye QingHan''s back and white hair, they couldn''t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.


    Qianlong dawn and others understand why ye QingHan can be the master of Ye Huang, but he can only be the follower of Ye Huang. This is the essential difference! He has a Tao heart that has gone crazy to the extreme in order to prove the Tao! No obstacle can stop him. Even if there is no road, he can chop a path!


    When ye QingHan came to the center of the bridge, he felt that the bridge was reincarnation and could take away all vitality. He had the origin of gold, Taoism and ten thousand pagodas. He could only be as good as the reincarnation bridge. If others came to the bridge, they would never have any vitality.


    Standing on the bridge overlooking the Youming Blood River, "hell" has a panoramic view. It is full of killing opportunities and death, and the obsession of complaining. If you want to break free from the Youming Blood River, you are imprisoned by an invisible tearing force, and you can''t break free at all.


    Looking at the endless Blood River, I don''t know the end point or where the starting point is. The terrible blood wave surges into the sky and flows here. The smell of blood is suffocating.


    Ye QingHan is confused. This death star has been dead for thousands of years. Where does this blood and vitality come from! Where is the starting point of this nether Blood River?


    "Do you know where the blood comes from?" ye QingHan asked the parrot.


    "This river is not the ghost River in the world, but the infernal Blood River. It connects countless spaces through different spaces, invisible and traceless. It can take the initiative to absorb dead bodies, and even hook the hearts and souls of the strong, so that they can unconsciously enter the infernal Blood River, provide vitality and fresh blood to the blood River, and create the infernal Blood River. This is the real masterpiece! Those who dare to practice ghost emperor''s art , they are also strong minded people. Tut Tut, they cultivate to the level of quasi emperor, then build a river of endless blood, turn to the cultivation of ghost emperor''s art, and demonstrate the Tao with the flesh. This kind of person is crazy. "The parrot seems to know everything and tells the basic cultivation route of ghost emperor''s art.


    Ye QingHan looked at the parrot deeply. He was secretly vigilant. He was afraid that he would be pit by it one day and would like to thank it.


    WOW!


    Ye QingHan summoned chongkuang. He quenched the sabre with this infernal Blood River. Once chongkuang came out, it was even more terrible than the soul devouring Taidao. The evil Qi of the infernal Blood River was divided into three parts of the world, and the black evil Qi and life obsession on on the road of reincarnation were much less.


    Chongkuang is an evolvable magic weapon. As long as ye QingHan is strong enough, it can evolve into a quasi Jidao emperor soldier. If there are materials, it is possible to evolve it into a real Jidao emperor soldier!