Thunder is a punishment from heaven.
Fire is the source of life.
The thunder and fire are powerful and intangible.
As the evil dragon's head was cut off by the thunder and fire sword, the dragon's body instantly shattered, and the mountain-like dragon head rolled and fell to the ground.
The pus, blood and muddy water spurted endlessly, and finally turned into a large turbid pool, while the thousand-mile dragon head was connected to the earth's veins and gradually turned into earth and stone.
In Lingyou Prefecture, there is now a majestic mountain range that spreads for thousands of miles. It towers into the clouds. There are two peaks in the mountain range that look ferocious to the sky. They seem to be able to reach for the stars and the moon. However, the entire mountain range is bare without trees or grass. There were no plants, not to mention birds and animals. The mountains were extremely silent, like a dead land.
As the mountains took shape, the large turbid pool on that side also turned into a long river surrounding the mountains. The turbid yellow water surged day and night, and from time to time thunder would crash down, as if it was going to burn the place.
Jiang Sheng looked at the mountain range where the dragon's head was transformed. The spirit of the evil dragon was sealed in this mountain. When would that turbid pool become clear and clear, and when would there be more life in the dead mountains? Even if the spirit is completely refined by the heaven and earth here, it will add a blessed paradise to the world.
But Jiang Sheng did not stop. The giant giant that reached the sky was surrounded by wind, thunder, water and fire, swaying its feathers. A pair of green-gold immortal eyes slowly scanned the surroundings of Lingyouzhou. Wherever the green-gold mysterious light looked, thunder and sky fire fell immediately.
For a time, the evil ghosts in the entire Lingyou State were continuously wiped out by the thunder and fire pouring down from the sky. In the end, not a single one survived.
It was only at this time that Jiang Sheng released the laws of heaven and earth, and the Wanli god returned to his seven-foot body.
From the time Jiang Sheng's true body descended to the time he used the magic of heaven and earth to kill the evil dragon, it only took a few quarters of an hour. But in just a few quarters of an hour, the creatures of Lingyouzhou seemed to have spent thousands of years.
The majestic power displayed by Jiang Sheng has left an extremely deep impression on the creatures of Lingyouzhou, enough to make them remember it for a thousand years or even longer.
And if it weren't for this, why would Jiang Sheng use the magic of heaven and earth, just call out the Zhuxian sword and kill the evil dragon with one sword.
The purpose of all this effort is to build Lingyou Prefecture into the basic base of Jiang Sheng and Xiangyu Immortal Lord in the world of mountains and seas.
Now that the initial goal has been achieved, the next steps can be left to Immortal Xiangyu.
Jiang Sheng, on the other hand, wants to take advantage of the fact that the gate between the human world and the underworld is not yet closed, and enter the underworld to kill ghosts and gods.
In all the worlds, there are distinctions between heaven, earth, and humans.
The world of heaven is clear and is at the top, the world of earth is turbid and sinks down, and the world of human beings is clear and turbid, so it is in the middle and separates the pure and turbid world of heaven and earth.
The heavenly realm of the mountains and seas has collapsed due to the thin spiritual energy and the absolute connection between heaven and earth. Only the human world and the netherworld exist.
The Nether Realm is the real core of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and is the abode of ghosts and gods.
At this time, in the north of the Netherworld, the Daqian Dynasty that unified the northern continents of the Mountain and Sea Realm was still the unified Daqian Ghost Dynasty underground.
In the northern boundary of the Netherworld, there are many flags and ghost towns. Each ghost town is filled with ghostly energy. The water of the underworld flowing everywhere in the netherworld gurgls by, spreading the Yin spirit energy of the underworld into each ghost town, nourishing the ghosts and gods in the city. .
The Daqian Ghost Dynasty is the same as the Yu Dynasty, and each ghost city represents a ghost emperor of the Qian Dynasty.
It’s just that the connection between the ghost cities of the Daqian Dynasty is deeper. All the ghost emperors of the Qian Dynasty worship the same ancestor, which is the Lord of Qianming King City located at the hub of the northern Netherworld and the first Qian Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.
This Netherworld King City, also known as the Ghost City, covers thousands of miles and is huge, and the palace of the first Emperor Qian is located in the middle of this Ghost City.
The layout of the ghost capital and the position of the palace are arranged according to the celestial phenomena. The palace is located in the Qian position and vibrates in all directions. The ghost city is divided into eight directions, and ghost energy and spiritual energy are continuously sent into the palace for the practice of the Qian Emperor.
Even the Qian Emperors in other ghost cities would visit this ghost city every once in a while to pay homage to the first Qian Emperor.
This first-generation Emperor Qian was already the co-lord of the Netherworld in the North and became the emperor of the Netherworld in the North.
Senluo Hall is the main palace of the Netherworld Emperor.
The layout of the Senluo Palace is very large. If the entire palace is located in the Ghost Capital, the Senluo Palace is located in the middle of Tianxing, spanning three stars.
At this time, outside the Senluo Hall, the war flags and banners of the Daqian Ghost Dynasty were swaying continuously, and a ghost general was listed on the steps, guarding the Senluo Hall day and night, and the Nether Emperor in the hall.
A twisted black shadow stopped at His Highness Senluo, looking up at the magnificent Senluo Hall built with thousands of steps.
Originally, the palace was the tallest building in the entire ghost city. There were countless layers of underworld underneath, making the entire palace complex look like a divine palace hanging in the sky.
And this Senluo Hall is the highest point of the entire palace complex. The layers of earth were tamped down, and stone steps were poured with bronze, turning into layers of solid and solemn steps that gradually disappeared into the clouds.
The Senluo Palace is above the clouds, and the Nether Emperor is like a real immortal god, overlooking the Netherland and his ghost dynasty from the clouds.
The black shadow moved his body, and just as he was about to fly up, he was stopped by the ghost generals and the underworld armor on both sides.
Looking at those pairs of black-white eyes, looking at the ghostly Iron Yin Armor, although Di Miao was angry in his heart, he still controlled his emotions: A mere ghost and god really regarded himself as the Lord of the Netherworld. ?
Although he was thinking this way, Bin Miao knew very well that the emperor in the Senluo Hall, the first generation Qiandi, had been cultivating in this netherworld for nearly 90,000 years!
Ninety thousand years!
Occupying two-thirds of the Yiyuanhui!
In such a long time, even a pig can dominate the world if he knows how to breathe and practice, let alone a monk and an emperor who has practiced for 90,000 years.
If the Shanhai Realm hadn't entered the Age of Dharma End, maybe.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xin Miao kept the respect on his face and began to climb the thousand bronze steps step by step.
The ghost generals and underworld warriors on both sides stared at Xin Miao with their dark eyes, their war flags and flags rustling in the cold wind.
Xin Miao could feel that the people staring at him were not only the ghost general Ming Jia, but also a pair of eyes in Senluo Palace staring at him.
Therefore, Jin Miao became more respectful and solemn.
Bin Miao will not forget his purpose, he is here to find Qimiao Molian.
The world of mountains and seas has entered the Age of Ending Dharma. Only Netherworld still has relatively prosperous cultivation forces, and the way out of the human world has long been blocked.
At present, the filth between heaven and earth in the Shanhai Realm has not turned into disaster and swept the world, but has accumulated in the underworld and the human world. This makes Xin Miao doubt whether the Guixu of the Shanhai Realm is still functioning.
If Gui Xu in the Mountain and Sea Realm still functions, then the only place where Gui Xu can be found is this Netherworld.
This is also the reason why Jin Miao came directly to the Nether World to meet the Nether Emperor.
He needs to reach cooperation with Emperor Qian, he needs to find Guixu and the Seven Wonderful Black Lotus. If he spent so much time and ended up with nothing in the world of mountains and seas, Di Miao didn't dare to think about what kind of state of mind His Majesty Xuanjun would be in.
When the time comes, it will be alright to peel off the skin and bones, but I am afraid that His Majesty Xuanjun will turn into a puddle of mud in the chaos even if he touches it a little bit. He still maintains consciousness, but has lost all the power to resist, and can only continue to Earth watches the passage of time, watches the heaven and earth change, and is helpless until forever.
Bin Miao shuddered just thinking about that feeling.
With thoughts racing in his mind, Xin Miao unknowingly walked past the last step. What caught Xin Miao's eyes were pillars made of bronze and carved with ghosts, dragons, and phoenixes.
Behind the bronze pillars, which look like pillars holding the sky, is the palace door engraved with countless inscriptions in inscriptions.
The palace door is thick and seems to be made of dark iron and bronze, exuding a sense of solemnity and coldness.
With a heavy roar, the two palace doors were slowly pushed open, and Xin Miao saw a square of candles lit in the dark Senluo Palace.
From both sides of the hall door, the lamps and candles hanging on the pillars were lit one after another, and finally led to the depths of the hall.
These lamps and candles only illuminated a small area around the imperial pillars. Without these lamps and candles, instead of being brighter, the entire Senluo Hall became darker.
Looking at the deep depths, Di Miao suddenly shuddered, and he seemed to feel something.
Deep in the Senluo Palace, there was a pair of eyes looking at him curiously.
That gaze was curious, cruel, cunning, and cold. It was a pair of eyes that were cold and ruthless, indifferent to all living things, and focused on itself. It was a pair of eyes of an emperor.
Bin Miao first bowed to Senluo Hall and said: "Xuan Jun's envoy Bin Miao, hereby pays homage to Emperor Yingtian Qiyun Yongming Xuanming Senluo."
Yingtian Qiyun's eternal life as Emperor Xuanming Senluo was the posthumous title chosen by the first Emperor Qian for himself, and it was also the legal system set by the first Emperor Qian for his rule in the Netherworld.
"Come in."
A low voice came from Senluo Hall.
Jin Miao stepped into this palace that was located in the clouds and seemed to be prepared for the gods.
The pillars are so high that they don't reach the top. The hall is full of ghostly spirits and ghosts. He walks along the pillars step by step and steps on the interlaced floor tiles of gold and iron. Every time Xin Miao takes a step forward, he can feel... The pressure on my body is even heavier.
Layers of gauze curtains were opened, and candlesticks were lit one after another. When Xin Miao walked to the depths of the hall, he saw the nine-level mysterious steps and the Nether Emperor wearing twelve crowns and red clothes with Xuanzhang.
Di Miao quietly tested the realm of the Netherworld Emperor in front of him. Under careful perception, Di Miao felt as if he was peering into a bottomless abyss. Where he looked, there was only depth and darkness.
Mianqi moved slightly, and Emperor Qian chuckled: "How dare you, a demon, come to see me?"
There was no surprise for Jin Miao when his true identity was revealed. A ghost that has existed for at least 90,000 years must have seen huge epics in his long years, so it is normal for him to recognize his identity.
Bin Miao bowed and said: "I am a demon from heaven and an envoy of Lord Xuan."
Emperor Qian tilted his head slightly, the twelve crowns swaying, and a curious and teasing gaze fixed Dimiao's figure: "Xuanjun's envoy?"
"Then tell me, what does that Xuanjun want you to do?"
Xin Miao said calmly: "Your Majesty, do you know that the world of mountains and seas is about to enter the end of the world?"
"If the world of mountains and seas enters the end of the world, the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, the sun and the moon sink, the entire world collapses into ruins, and everything turns into nothingness, what is the meaning of His Majesty's eternal inheritance and eternal life?"
Emperor Qian nodded slightly: "Go on."
Jin Miao respectfully bowed again: "Xuanjun is willing to lend a helping hand to your majesty, so that the world of mountains and seas can be completely transformed into the netherworld, and become your majesty's eternal territory."
"Puff."
With a sneer, Bin Miao couldn't help but raise his head and look at Emperor Qian, who was on the ninth level of the Xuanji.
The crown swayed, and Emperor Qian slowly leaned forward: "The world of mountains and seas has entered the end of the world, what does it have to do with me?"
"It is said that demons are good at guessing people's hearts. They can detect the filth of people's hearts, see the darkness of heaven and earth, and can lure all things into nothingness."
"Then you might as well guess why this world of mountains and seas turned into a world of ghosts and gods."
"Guess where the end of the world comes from."
"Guess again, why are my descendants so respectful, surrendering to me, and gathering the strength of the entire Daqian and Ghost Territory for my practice?"
Emperor Qian asked, and Di Miao's heart sank.
After a few questions, Xin Miao's heart almost sank to the bottom, and his whole body became stiff. He felt that the silent and cold Senluo Hall was chilling to the bones.
After asking these questions, Emperor Qian leaned back, leaned on the throne, and said with a smile but not a smile: "In accordance with the destiny of heaven, I will live forever in Xuan Ming. It's great Qianyuan, but I am eternally prosperous."
"Whether it is the underworld or the human world, the mountain and sea world is my mountain and sea world. The reason why I maintain the current situation is because the current situation is beneficial to me, nothing more."
"Speaking of which, I have never tried to make an incense candle out of a demon. How long will it last if you make it into an incense candle?"
"One thousand years? Three thousand years? Or five thousand years?"
As Emperor Qian said, he slowly stretched out a palm. For a moment, everything in the Senluo Hall seemed to be condensed. Xing Miao could only watch the big hand covered with dark patterns and talismans across the space towards him. The head was captured.
At this time, Di Mukong had a certain ability, but he couldn't use it at all. In front of the Ghost Emperor, all his thoughts and ideas were exposed without any concealment.
In the next breath, the Ghost Emperor placed his hand on the top of Di Miao's head.
As the ghost energy surged, Xin Miao transformed from a seven-foot-long human form into a seven-foot-long pitch black incense candle.
As the big hand retracted, the Ghost Emperor looked at the dark incense candle with interest, chuckled, and slowly closed his eyes.
And around this pitch-black incense candle, yellow, white, or red incense candles of different heights were densely packed on both sides of the hall. (End of chapter)