1124 Yue Yu borrows a book (third update! Please give me a monthly ticket)

"——This is the Book of Nether! How could it fall into your hands?"

With the exclamation of Huangquan Zhenren, the few people here except the Ancestor of the Styx all changed color slightly.

And the pupils of the Taiyin Sandihuo had shrunk into a needle-shaped shape, and the blood on the face faded away.

"How could it be the Book of Nether?"

His eyes were filled with a look of confidence, but he almost did not hesitate and flew away. He tried his best to escape into the sky and rushed straight out of the Nine Netherworlds.

Houtu ignored it and continued to write on the book. After Taiyin, there was the word "sanren". The last word was the word "death"!

When the last stroke was completed, the body of the Taiyin Sanren suddenly fell from the air and fell sharply to the ground.

The soul was suddenly destroyed, and only a vast stream of pure soul power was left. There was no longer life in the body.

And a trace of blood oozing out of the mouth of the earth said, "You ruined me and achieved enlightenment, and this grudge must be worth it! You have helped me to become these six realms of reincarnation and become the dark sun in the underworld--"

With a look of her hand, the body of the Taiyin Sanren was already pulled and fell into the hell. It turned into a blue round sun, hanging on the last layer of hell. And the remaining seventeen

The layers also show the projection of the sun.

Seeing this, Huang Quan looked fierce and suddenly sang a giant axe and slammed the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

The other four people also looked frightened. They each sacrificed their magical powers and magic weapons and carried out their efforts.

Only the ancestor of the Styx instead put away the Yuantu Abi sword and protected him with only a black flag. He watched with his hands behind his back and sneered.

The map of mountains, rivers, and country still shaking continuously. The aftermath of the shock also spread to the entire nine-level underworld.

Hou Tu was unmoved, and waved the jade pen in his hand again, and it was also written in her own essence and blood. But this time, it was the four words "Ancestor Kongming". After that, the word "Ancestor" was also a "death"

The character is made of iron and silver hooks, and it is domineering!

In an instant, one of the five people fell into trouble. However, he was a Taoist with a yellow face and no skin, just like the Taiyin Sanren people before. He was still full of momentum. At this moment, he had no sound at all.

Houtu's big sleeves flicked, and he also drove this person into the hell and said, "Kongming, you have repeatedly tried to destroy my spiritual cocoon. This eighteen levels of hell are innately deficient. Your body can serve as a barrier.

Protect my hell!”

When the words were finished, Kong Ming's body suddenly merged into these eighteen levels of hell. It was completely integrated with the space barrier, causing the previous crack to completely heal.

The remaining three people were even more frightened. The Wangchuan Zhenren had a calm face and suddenly another round bead was shot out, causing the map of mountains, rivers and the country around Houtu to become even more dim and almost scattered.

However, the next moment, another wave of extremely powerful magic power surged out from inside. It was the breath of this innate holy spirit treasure that instantly returned to its peak.

"It's Emperor Wa!"

The Huangquan was slightly shocked, and his eyes became increasingly cold. He still went all out to attack the map of mountains, rivers and the country. He turned his head again and looked coldly at the ancestor of the Styx and said, "Is the ancestor trying to watch? Is he not afraid?

The book of Houtu is used on your body?"

The Styx still didn't move, and there was no sign of interfering. He said lightly: "Although this book of darkness is good, it needs to be exchanged for life! I live with heaven and earth. Although the foundation of her great way is no less than that of me.

I won't have my life—"

"However, what are the benefits of sitting and watching us die? Don't you know the reason for the coldness of your lips?"

Only halfway through the words of Wangchuan Zhenren, however, suddenly revealed his eyes: "Did you know this about the Nether Book?"

The ancestor of the Styx was stunned, and then he remained silent, with an intention of default.

Houtu's eyes were extremely complicated at this moment, looking at the map of mountains, rivers and the country in front of him, saying, "I asked myself that I had calculated all the variables, and this book of land is a reliable support. It is enough to become a saint in one fell swoop! But I didn't expect it.

In the end, he still fell into the plot of Hongjun, ridiculous, ridiculous-"

While laughing at the same time, a layer of blue and black purple aura appeared on Houtu's body. However, he was still on the book and continued to write. He still chose the weakest of the four people. Just write it out'

The four words "Tuyuan Taoist" are.

"Tuyuan, you are also an elf from the time of birth to chaos. The body of the divine beast is like a sheep and has four horns. It can swallow all the earth-based essences, and it is included in the mysterious skill of Di Jun***, and it is seventy-two.

One of the changes is called the earth! Today, I will use your body to build a vast land of tens of billions of miles in my underworld!”

Regardless of the man's panic, he was dancing like a dragon and a snake, and he was also a book with the word "death".

Then the next moment, the body of Taoist Tu Yuan fell down! Just like the two of them before, they fell into hell. It turned out to be a radius of hundreds of billions of miles, making the eighteen levels of the underworld even more stable.

.

——Taiyin scatters people, die!

——Ancestor Kongming, die!

——Tuyuan Taoist, die!

In the blink of an eye, three Chaos Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints fell one after another.

If you only write your name on the book of the underworld, you will have no warning and you will die. There is no room for resistance.

At this moment, the entire Nine Nether World was completely silent. Almost everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, looking down. Focusing on the book of the underworld, there were envy, fear, and confusion and fear.

meaning.

"Is this the power of the supreme innate Holy Spirit Treasure?"

There was also a strange color hidden in Yue Yu's eyes. Whether it was the book of the underworld or the map of the mountains, rivers and the country, his power was inexplicable.

He also saw two spiritual objects of the same level, one was the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree he saw when he ascended, and the other was the Earth Book of Zhenyuan Daxian.

The two swords of Yuantu Abi are far from comparable to them.

If your Kunlun mirror is completely restored, it should have the same power!

However, when he saw Houtu, his vitality was dim and weak. Yue Yu immediately felt a little shocked and woke up.

He sighed inwardly, then took out three incense threads and burned them and prayed: "The master is above, and the disciple takes the liberty. He asks for the earthly book to be used. One is to restore the ancestor's hatred, and the other is to repay the cause and effect of Houtu. He said that day

I have been borrowing books for a hundred years, but I still have four days left. This time I borrow books is not considered a violation of my promise. I also ask my uncle to borrow them from you!”

In just a moment, a yellow light suddenly fell in the sky, which was the book.

Seeing this, Yue Yu couldn't help but smile. He knew that Zhen Yuanzi must be nearby. It is absolutely impossible, and he really ignores the world completely.

Holding the book of the earth into his hand, Yue Yu flew up and walked into the air towards the sea of ​​blood.

Now that everything is ready and Dongfeng is in hand, it is time to meet the Styx Ancestor.

At this moment, Huang Quan's eyes were getting more and more panicked, knowing that this object's superpowers could be traced to the entire prehistoric world, and it would be useless to escape.

With the control of Nuwa's holy power, it is hard to break through the map of mountains, rivers and the country. I can only try my best to maintain my calmness and say, "Why do you have to do this? We have been plotted against by others and work together to do it.

There is a glimmer of life. What's the use of killing us? I will help you with these six reincarnations-"

"I also know this!"

Houtu used the large green jade pen to seep blood from his body and dipped it on it, under the Taoist Tu Yuan. The book only had a yellow character, and then he smiled sadly again: "But now my magic power is depleted, and the eighteenth floor of the underworld

It also damaged the foundation. Now, every time you kill someone, you can struggle to get a little more. You have more room for regression to wait for the opportunity to reshape your body in the future. How can I stop here? I still need one underworld in this place

The yellow spring isolates the yin and yang worlds. A forgetful river cleanses people’s memories of the past life. You two can do it!"

Huangquan Wangchuan was already showing despair. While the ancestor of the Styx sneered, he also revealed a bit of sadness about the death of the rabbit and the fox.

Then, after the pen is constantly written, in just a blink of an eye, he will write all the words "Huangquan Zhenren".

However, when the last word "death" was about to be written, Houtu Tu's expression moved and he looked not far away from the west.

I saw a handsome young man holding a heavy book with hundreds of millions of miles away in Yunkong, holding a forehand, walking slowly into this place, with a smile on his face.

"Di Shu? Yue Yu?"

Houtu was slightly stunned, and the large green jade pen in his hand suddenly stopped. The other three people here were also extremely surprised. Following Houtu's sight, he swept over to where Yue Yu stood.

Styx's brow frowned slightly, which made the expressions of the two of them slightly happy.

※ ※ ※ ※

Almost at the same time, the wonderful Dharma Daluotian Golden Palace.

"——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

On the throne, Haotian shook his head slightly: "Since one of his own secrets of the secret book, he did not know that this thing was his master tried every means to put it into her hands. He thought he could get it with Emperor Wa.

Help. But I don’t know that the master wanted to use her power to clean up the underworld. I thought I had a lot of friends, but I got the help. But I don’t know that my senior brothers also had secret tricks, and less than one or two of them came—

—”

Li Changgeng next to him had complicated eyes, and he didn't know what he was recalling, and looked sad. After hearing this, he woke up slightly and said, "The Taoist ancestor is the supreme world. Although Houtu is good at calculating,

How can you escape from his palm?”

Haotian smiled and shook his head, then said with a look of frost: "Since Houtu is planning to perfect hell with these five people, he is obviously determined to be reincarnated. I am only worried about one thing now, so must the Book of Underworld be divided

Can't it be done?"

Li Changgeng couldn't help but frowned slightly, and still bent down and said, "In my opinion, your Majesty should not be too greedy. A treasure like the Ming Shu, if the palm of my heaven is in my hand, these immortals in the vast world

, How can I agree? Unless I have the same spiritual treasure or higher cultivation level, I cannot resist it. Only after this thing is divided can those people be assured-"

Chapter 3 has been updated! On the last day, I would like to ask for support.

Perhaps because of the decline in the quality of articles this month, there are only more than 1,100 ***s. The second ban on the post was lower than the previous few months, which is really heartbreaking.
Chapter completed!