Chapter 327 The pagoda standing in the underworld was discovered by Nezha! !
On the Lingshan Mountain, Buddhist scriptures are coiled around, and a plan facing the entire human world is slowly unfolding under the leadership of countless Buddhas.
In the human world, the collision between Nanzhan Buzhou Daqin and Dongsheng Shenzhou Heavenly Court has gradually begun. The armies of both sides launched an unimaginable grand battle on the battlefield at the junction of the two continents.
Blood is filled and the flames of war are boiling. There is no doubt that this is destined to be a protracted war. The attention of the entire Three Realms will be focused here in the long period of time to come.
While the war is boiling and the five tribes of humans, gods, Buddhas, dragons and demons are busy taking action, there is something happening in a place extremely far away from the human battlefield and the spiritual mountains. , is happening slowly
The wind howled.
The black whirlwind rolled up in the sky and slapped in the thick space.
This is the lowest level of the Three Realms.
The earth realm among the three realms of heaven, earth and man.
Commonly known as, underworld.
Compared to the human realm, which is known as the largest and most magnificent of the three realms, the area occupied by the underworld in the three realms is actually not that small.
Its area is only about one-fifth smaller than the human world, and the overall edge appearance is like the human world and the heaven that have been shrunk several times and are embedded together.
Black is the only theme in the underworld.
The vast expanse of land is dry, and no living thing can be seen for many years.
The sky in the distance is hazy, as if there are layers of thick lead dust floating around, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.
There is no vegetation or trees here. It is a world of death in the absolute sense.
Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth floating around is extremely rich, there is no vitality at all. There are no heavenly materials or earthly treasures in the underworld, and there is no light. Every breath seems to reveal a rich The smell of death.
It is like a pool of deep black desert, with no life left in it, including the Nine Nether.
The wind was howling, and there were sharp rocks everywhere on the hills. They were shattered and chipped by the knife-like wind, and then they were blown up, swept into the air, collided with each other, and fell to each other. Go down and create large cracks in the dry earth.
And in this death-like land, it is not completely nonexistent. In addition to stones, many illusory shadows can also be seen walking on the earth.
These shadows vary in height and size, and in different colors. Some are light blue like the sky, some are deep sea blue, some are more like the general black around them, and some are somewhere between black and blue.
As for the body shape, it is even more bizarre.
Some shadows are like mountains, with seven or eight different long legs. Some are only a few meters long, without limbs and torso, and some are only about the size of a palm, just floating and walking in the vast and silent world. .
The surrounding storm roared past, bringing sharp fluctuations that tore the sky apart, but it had no impact on these shadows.
When you look carefully, you will find that these vague shadows are all incorporeal existences.
To be precise, these are the souls of the dead.
They walked on the earth in a daze, without any consciousness. Their soul eyes were empty, without any memory or action. They just walked aimlessly on the earth, looking for the final destination of their souls.
In addition to the blue souls, those black souls are turning towards black, and the half-blue and half-black souls are souls that have turned into wronged souls.
The reasons why these souls turned into wronged souls are all kinds of strange. Some of them are due to various things they experienced during their lives, some were due to different causes of death, and some were caused by wandering in this underworld for too long and turned themselves into wronged souls.< br>
No one can explain clearly how these wronged souls were transformed. Their reasons are different, but the only thing in common is that these souls who have turned into wronged souls are full of violent aura and unscrupulous. Attacking everything around.
They will tear apart those blue souls unscrupulously and attack everything around them within sight.
But those souls that were torn apart seemed to have no feeling, allowing these evil souls to attack at will, even if half of their bodies had been bitten off, and the souls in front of them were swallowed whole. These blue souls showed no reaction at all.
Still confused and moving forward in a daze.
The innocent souls that devoured these souls were obviously much larger than before. As the devouring continued to intensify, the hostility on their bodies became thicker and thicker.
Only the consciousness in his eyes is still blurry.
The proportion of these innocent souls is not small. At least one-half of the souls wandering in the wilderness have turned into innocent souls.
A huge team.
Walking on the earth in a daze.
Countless souls were devoured and countless souls were torn into pieces.
This situation has been going on for thousands of years, ten thousand years, or even longer in the entire underworld.
The future is destined to continue until some kind of power arrives, or they come to the core of the underworld and let the power of reincarnation purify them again, wash away all excess, and re-enter the three realms to be reborn.
This is set in stone.
But just today.
The land that remained unchanged suddenly changed.
These souls originally had no goals and just walked randomly on the earth, but now, these souls seem to feel something and subconsciously look into the distance.
Then, a little fire suddenly appeared in the dark world in the distance.
The fire was not very big, it could only illuminate a few hundred meters in radius, and then dissipated invisible, but it still attracted the attention of countless souls.
Because this is a rare light in a dark world.
Facing the light.
Those blue souls have some strange movements.
The soul's instinct wanted to drive them over, but their confused minds finally made them turn around and continue their aimless wandering.
As for those who have fallen into chaos and are attacking all the innocent souls around them unscrupulously, they are obviously more affected.
Most of them did not pay attention to this light.
Only a few of the innocent souls who got close subconsciously moved closer, only to be instantly evaporated into nothingness.
These innocent souls screamed silently, and the moment they came into contact with this light, they were shattered into pieces.
I don't know how long it took, but this light finally came to this area.
In the light, there is a figure.
Looking left and right at the familiar and unfamiliar things around him, everything he had often heard but never seen before, Nezha reluctantly took back the firelight in his hand, with a look of despair.
"What kind of bad luck have I had for eight lifetimes?" "It was just a fight, and I was beaten directly to the underworld?"
This figure is none other than Nezha, who has disappeared for several months.
At this time, Nezha had a small face, and his whole body was broken, with exposed muscles and scars everywhere.
And there was even a huge pit on his chest. The pit was bright in front and back, with golden thunder and lightning intertwined, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It was constantly preventing Nezha from recovering from his injuries.
After walking around for a few times, Nezha's teeth were so painful that his mouth was cracked. The wounds all over his body were squirming violently and horribly, and golden blood continued to flow down.
“Hiss!! This damn long insect, when did it reach the peak of the Golden Immortal?”
His face turned pale from the pain, and Nezha looked extremely depressed.
He woke up about a few days ago.
A few months ago, when the Sihai Dragon Clan had just declared its independence and attacked one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, he once carried the Qiankun Circle Huntian Ling and single-handedly rushed out of the Nantianmen and entered. Inside the dragon clan's lair, they want to strangle the Dragon King of the Four Seas.
But what he didn't expect was that the combat power of the Four Seas Dragon Clan had doubled several times in just a few days!
Originally, they were just a few golden immortals, and Nezha could press a hammer on their heads even without using magic weapons. However, in a short period of time, the cultivation of these long-term insects in the world, All of them actually advanced by leaps and bounds and reached the peak of Golden Immortal!
This shocked Nezha!
You must know that his current state is the peak of the Golden Immortal. Compared to the last two dragon kings, it is okay. If the dragon kings from all over the world come out together, not even Nezha can hold it!
In addition, Ao Guang, an old loach who has no martial ethics, constantly lured him deeper in the successive battles. At the last critical moment of the battle, he suddenly activated the prepared trap formation. , directly attracted the water of the Nine Abyss, covering it!
This Nine Abyss Water is no joke. It is one of the rare magic weapons and spiritual materials in the Three Realms. Each drop weighs millions of kilograms. The vast Nine Abyss Water It was so overwhelming that even he couldn't bear it!
If it weren’t for the Qiankun Circle Huntian Ling by his side, and his lotus root body, which is naturally close to water, he would probably have been handed over to the hands of the Dragon King of the Four Seas!
But even if he managed to escape in the end, he was severely injured and on the verge of death by the continuous pursuit. He had to fall into a deep sleep, and even had to use his lotus root body to take root in the earth to repair himself.
After a long period of rest, Nezha finally recovered and woke up.
“I just didn’t expect that I was actually beaten into the underworld by those four bedbugs.”
Looking around with bared teeth, Nezha looked at the tattered clothes on his body and was helpless. He sighed helplessly at the healed wound.
Although he has recovered and is awake now, his divine power has been beaten to pieces, and his state of cultivation is not even one, and it will take a long time to cultivate it back.
Moreover, the aura of heaven and earth in the underworld is also somewhat unusual, and it is not suitable for healing here.
"Underworld. Underworld, Underworld"
"But where should I get out from now?"
Looking at the wandering souls and innocent souls all around, Nezha was speechless for a while.
The underworld is a little different from the human world and heaven. If you want to enter the underworld, there is no entrance similar to the Nantian Gate.
Although the underworld is at the lowest level, it seamlessly connects heaven and earth.
Once a living being dies, the soul will be pulled into the underworld by the invisible force of reincarnation.
But if normal creatures want to enter the underworld, they must use their own strength to break the barrier between the two realms and enter.
If his cultivation is normal, he can easily break the boundaries of the underworld and return to the human world or heaven.
But now his cultivation level is in bits and pieces, which is not enough to break through the boundaries. Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ling are both wilting now. They have used their last strength in the previous battle. It will be unavailable for a while.
"The dignified Third Prince Nezha, is he going to be trapped in the underworld?"
Nezha has a lot of black streaks in his head, and he is going to go to the underworld to find someone. After all, the underworld can be regarded as half of the establishment of heaven, and it can also be regarded as the underworld. Under the jurisdiction of heaven, if you find them, you can go back.
But soon, Nezha realized that he was still too naive.
The underworld is really too big. In addition, he is injured and unable to fly. He can't find the real direction just by relying on his own two legs.
There was nothing but darkness all around. I walked for more than ten days in a row, or there were a lot of souls and ghosts, and I couldn't find the real direction at all.
"How can this be done?"
Walking on the road, Nezha grabbed his two little balls in confusion, his face full of despair: "Could he really be trapped in this underworld? In the last few decades?”
“Although I have always wanted to come to the underworld to see it, I never said I would come in like this and stay for so long!”
Continue to walk in sorrow and anger! In the underworld, Nezha continued to move forward while observing the surroundings, trying to find some valuable information so that he could escape from this damn underworld.
However, after observing for a long time, no relevant information about leaving the underworld was found, but he discovered something that was not quite right.
"Huh? What is going on? Why are there so many souls here?"
Looking at the large blue soul in front of him, Nezha frowned.
Although he has not been to the underworld much, he still knows something about the things in the underworld. Normally, the souls who die in the three realms will be pulled into the underworld and undergo the trial of the Ten Halls of Yama. If you cross the Naihe Bridge and drink Mengpo soup, you will enter the six paths of reincarnation again, or enter various hells.
These souls wandering in the vast underworld have actually not had time to enter the Ten Halls of Yama Judgment.
Although there are many in number, most of them are evenly distributed in the vast underworld. There are special ghost missions on the Ten Palaces of Yama and Fengdu to collect and lead these souls to the Ten Palaces of Yama to face them. To the trial.
But now in front of his eyes, countless blue souls are gathered together densely. It doesn't look like a natural distribution at all. One after another, there are at least millions of souls gathered here.
As if they were driven here together by some special force, they were walking aimlessly.
And the most important thing is that among these densely packed blue souls, there are still many dark black souls of injustice!
These innocent souls are wreaking havoc and devouring these blue souls, growing crazily and rapidly!
“Is there something wrong?”
Nezha frowned and continued to move forward.
After walking for a long time, he suddenly saw a little light in a direction at the end of these souls.
"Huh? Light? What is this?"
As he subconsciously approached, there was a faint holy lotus blooming in Nezha's eyes.
“Wait.”
"That pagoda over there?"
"Here."
"Why does the pagoda exist!?
(End of this chapter)
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