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Chapter 475: The Secret Realm of the Netherworld (page 12)

The sky was just right, and Bai Yujing was dyed with bright glow, which made the hero bend down. The long wind blew Qing Ming and said with emotion, "Who can come and compete?"

Here are the Xuanwu Gate, the Suzaku Bridge, Huangquan Road and the Naihe Bridge.

The prosperous scenery is created by killing and cutting, and here comes the way to the underworld.

In front of Bai Yujing's Nether Passage, Shang Chunru smiled faintly, and the smoke was like a horizontal wave, like a clear air reflecting the moon. Without any hesitation, he walked into the deep mist.

The eternal silence suddenly appeared in the Dark Emperor's spiritual platform, causing her to narrow her eyes slightly.

After walking no more than a few dozen steps, the vast mist in front of her eyes suddenly disappeared, and what fell into the beauty's eyes was Jue Seng and the Immortal Lord.

"I've met my adoptive father, I've met Master Xiu Yi." Shang Chunru nodded slightly and spoke first.

Today, she took special care of her hair, trimming her temples and painting her eyebrows. The sky is blue and the clothes are hanging down on the ground, like an iron horse with three parts of snow on the glacier. There are peaches and plums in the spring breeze and an orchid. The chrysanthemums are fragrant and the plum blossoms are fragrant. It is very natural.

Yuanshen and Jue Seng turned sideways at the same time, but their eyes were empty, as if their minds were not here.

The world is vast, the spring and autumn are rolling forward like passing water, the soul is immortal and sees for a long time, I have seen too many outstanding Taoists, and I have never lost anyone without one, even the Human Emperor has changed a lot.

Immortal Lord Du Mi often thinks about what would happen if Jiang Moshu did not exist in this world. If he did not have this Taoist to drink tea calmly, set off fierce killings in the world and break the cage, and play a precious game in this universe...

I am afraid that this abyssal catastrophe will be a catastrophe for the human race.

Not only because he has refined the new acquired gods and demons, there are more souls in the world, how many of them can make such a big wave?

Moreover, the human race had already reached a bottleneck situation, and when it was stirred up by Daozi, it was like a gurgling spiritual spring suddenly emerging from a pool of stagnant water, and it suddenly became alive.

The most important thing is that his cause and effect has really attracted too many people, and they have devoted themselves to this killing of heaven and earth, just like the Dark Emperor in front of them.

"Chunru, have you made up your mind?" Immortal Lord Tomi asked seriously with pathos in his tone.

There was a jade box floating in front of him, filled with cold air. As he asked, it opened on its own, a wonderful light flashed, the cold air became more and more severe, and even the mist was forced into the distance.

What was contained in the box was a frosty jade arm.

Monk Xiu Yi's eyebrows changed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Shangren Emperor, although this residual hand has been contaminated with several kinds of magic, I promise you that I will be able to remove them all in thirty years at most. Your Tao body will also be restored to its original state."

"Thank you, Master, but not thirty years, not even three years!" Shang Chunru replied without hesitation, reaching up and pointing upwards, a bitter smile appeared on his jade face, "The Central Plains was captured by the devil, and there are many demons across the Yuexi River. The saints have gathered together, and Bai Yujing is already in danger. This Yuanjie attack is the most intense, and I, the Human Emperor, cannot sit idly by no matter what."

"You can't look back, you know." Immortal Lord Tomi breathed out softly, trying to persuade his adopted daughter again.

Shang Chunru glanced at the arm lingeringly, and said softly, "Hmm", his expression did not change at all, "Then don't dare to give up ten fingers, I have nothing to regret about this arm.

If we lose to the demons and monsters, there will be no future at all. Mo Shu is full of iron and can drive a few nails. Since I am the human emperor, it is my duty to protect the world. "

Monk Xiu Yi and Jie Zong Yuanshen sighed at the same time, as if they were remembering countless Taoists who died generously.

The first deep calamity of the Jie Sect Yuan Shen was here. Monk Xiu Yi also participated in the battle of the human race to break the realm. There were countless human race peers who bowed their hands to each other, then turned around and left without hesitation, rushing towards the boundless demon cloud or the forest demon. Qi, most Dao disciples have gone away forever, or disappeared into obscurity between heaven and earth, or their killing and fighting battles have been recorded in the Secret Realm of the Human Emperor.

The world is changing from sea to sea, but there are always some things that are engraved forever. Dreams are turned upside down and don’t ask about the past. There are sounds of killings and people gathering and scattering.

Going to the Heaven and Earth Feast again is like meeting an old friend again.

"In that case, then use the arm of the Dark Emperor to sacrifice blood to the Secret Realm of the Human Emperor!" Monk Xiu Yi said in a deep voice, and immediately pointed towards Netherworld.

The dense phantom mist of humanity suddenly rose up in the netherworld, and everything it passed turned into many illusions, suddenly pushing away the heavy mist, and many heroes in the Spring and Autumn Period rippled with the radiance of humanity, illuminating the Wuyou Ghost Palace. one slice.

The blood on the ground turned into golden sand, the dead bones on the wall turned into murals, and thousands of stars appeared out of thin air in the ghost palace, like a collection of pearls.

In the rays of light, there was the first-generation human emperor who held the divine seal in his hand and commanded the heaven and earth, carving out the only territory for the human race to live in. There was also Shang Yuanzheng's words like the constitution of heaven, summoning the sages of the human race, and uniting with other sects to break out of the territory. …

Father! Shang Chun felt a sore nose, his father had finally been recognized by his destiny as a human being.

Now, it was his turn.

"I think Emperor Shang An asked me and I to give Mo Shu some advice on placing the secret realm of humanity in this Netherworld Ghost Palace, so I have already made up my mind." Monk Xiu Yi looked at the sages of humanity who appeared in turn, with a hint of emotion on his face. Respect.

"I was discussing the Way of the Human Emperor with Mo Shu, and he said something unintentionally, which impressed me deeply. After thinking about it over and over again, I realized that the Way of the Human Emperor is all in it."

"Oh, Dark Emperor, would you like to talk to me..."

"The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country!"

There was a blazing light in Shang Chunru's eyes, as if there was a burning flame in them, just like the glory of humanity in the netherworld has never been extinguished and will never be extinguished.

Boom!

Illusory thunder suddenly generated in the ghost palace, and seemingly ethereal lightning flashed across the sky. The ghost palace was already a bright light, giving countless humanistic scenes a layer of awe-inspiring splendor, and the flow changed even more rapidly, just like Just like the real spring and autumn history, it surges forward like a tide.

Silently, the jade arm in the jade box turned into a light color of blood, which became even lighter and lighter, merged into the rolling tide, became a wave in it, and then disappeared.

Thousands of illusory thunders are already winding up like spiritual beings, wrapping around the Dark Emperor. The lightning is tangible and intangible, but it has a heavy and earth-shaking pressure.

"A good emperor guards the country, and the king dies in the country!" Monk Xiu Yi clasped his hands and bowed slightly to the Dark Emperor and many humane sages.

Shang Chunru's delicate body trembled slightly, and the blood on his face gradually disappeared. It was like stepping on a cold river with bare feet, like stepping on a thread suspended in the air, but there was an abyss beneath him.

A beautiful woman with wisdom and wisdom is like standing on a dangerous mountain, facing layers of dangers, with no shore in front of her and turbulent water behind her.

Surrounded by illusory thunder, the Dark Emperor seemed to have a determination as clear as water, and his smart eyes had a touch of heroism.

Suddenly, the scenes of humanity suddenly stopped, and the many ancestors of the human race in the wave seemed to sense it, and they all generated colorful brilliance, some were dense, some were brilliant, some were like fire and thunder, some were like the clanking of swords...

There were even a handful of sages who raised their heads and turned to where Shang Chunru was, nodding slightly or smiling heartily... as if they had penetrated the barriers of endless spring and autumn and gave a silent blessing to the new emperor. approval.

If you don't go against fate, how can you rule the roost? Don't be dignified to be the emperor!

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The Lord of Xingtian has no Xingtian. Unfortunately, even if there is no headless god and demon, he still has to return to Xingtian Peak.

Although many of Xing Tianfeng's Taoist teachings were already very exciting, it was just the title "Master" that made Jiang Moshu embarrassed. The shopkeeper had heard of "Shunzhou Master" and it was not a good word for him.