OBS Chapter 303 Breaking Into The Underworld
Chapter 303 Breaking Into The Underworld
"Since that day, Qingfeng Temple has lost its beauty, but for the sake of all the creatures in this world, the cultivators of all generations in my temple have no regrets..."
"I, Chen Zizai, would like to bear the last wishes of my ancestors, forge ahead, and revive Qingfengguan!"
I saw that Chen Zizai turned his back to the sky at forty-five degrees, his eyes sparkled, his lips locked a few times, but he was speechless again.
His fists were clenched and his whole body was shaking, his expression was full of excitement.
Qi Yangming next to him was also affected by this generous speech, and stretched out his arm and slowly clasped Chen Zizai's shoulder.
"Brother, and me!"
"Okay! Let us brothers and sisters work together to create a smooth path for the juniors in the audience!"
...
"Hey, have you two finished your inner drama?"
Chen Zizai and Qi Yangming came to his senses one after another after a low and depressed question came from his ear.
Turning his head, he happened to see Baili Yidao's black face covered in shadows.
"Ah!" (°Д°)
"It's over, it's over...
The two old Taoists nodded and smiled in unison.
"You two old bastards, my boss asked you what that Netherland is, so just say it and it's over, stay here and sing your praises, or, grandpa, I'll carve a monument and put it on the graves of you two."
Saying that, Baili Yidao actually made a gesture of drawing the knife.
Chen Zizai was so frightened that Qi Yangming hurriedly waved his hands.
"No, no, Lord Baili, don't bother, don't bother, hahaha..."
"Hmph, you two old bastards are really dishonest."
Baili Yidao extended his hand and savagely tapped the two of them a few more times before retreating to Huo San's side.
"Boss, did Yan Sacred Land just let them go that day? They also said that the teaching is not strict. Those guys can even deduce the secrets. How can they not know that their juniors are acting domineering? I think they did it on purpose."
Seeing Baili Yidao's unwilling face, Huo San chuckled.
"It's up to Cang Lan to decide whether to let it go or not."
Just after Huo San finished speaking, Mu Canglan's figure slowly appeared.
"Boss..."
"You have heard what Chen Guanzhu said just now."
"Ok."
"What are your plans?"
Hearing this, Mu Canglan frowned slightly.
"Boss, since Tianyan Sacred Land has the consciousness of sacrificing for the world, I can't pursue it. Besides, the culprit has been executed, and I have settled my mind. Let them go there."
"Okay, whatever you want."
Huo San nodded slightly.
"But the boss still said that no matter what decision you make, even if you are against the world, I will always stand behind you."
"Boss, if you stand behind, isn't Mu Er Er facing it by himself?"
Baili Yidao interjected.
"..."
Huo San was speechless for a while.
It's just that murderous look in his eyes scared Baili Yidao into silence.
...
That day, Holy Master Tianyan came and went in a hurry, but the resolute words left in Tianbei City shocked the whole Beixuantian.
When entering the Netherland, almost all the peak cultivators in the entire Tianyu were there in person to perform their feats.
Of course, they also have their own little thoughts.
Once Tianyan Sacred Land successfully kills the fallen creatures and luck returns to heaven and earth, it will become the object of competition.
Tianyan Sacred Land, with all their teachers, marched to the embers plain in the west of Beixuantian, which was also the land of the underworld that Qingfengguan attacked at the beginning.
From the Sacred Land Patriarch and Holy Master, to the Elder, deacon, and disciples, everyone's expressions are firm and solemn, with the determination to die for this world.
The two surviving sons of Tianyan Sacred Land also came.
However, they had no choice but to fight on the outside, saying goodbye to their elders and brothers from the same sect who had been with them for many years.
"God decides."
"Tianxin."
"The future Tianyan Sacred Land will be handed over to you, regardless of the ups and downs, everything will be as you like, and it will be smooth and natural."
Lord Tianyan instructed.
"Disciple, remember!"
The two holy sons responded respectfully at the same time.
The Lord Tianyan nodded in satisfaction, and then floated forward to a haggard old man.
"Old Ancestor, everything has been decided, is there a momentum?"
The old man looked at the little sparks in the distance, and the smoky embers plain, and he responded after a few breaths.
"rise!"
As soon as the words fell, more than ten thousand disciples of Tianyan Sacred Land rushed into the Netherland one after another.
There was a lot of shouting and killing.
The robes of every disciple are filled with golden light, and the brilliance flows, which is the array pattern used to resist the death energy of the underworld.
But when he really stepped in, the pattern could only last for a moment before being completely eroded away.
Next up is the Cultivation Base.
Then there is vitality.
Until it was completely corroded into nothingness by the dead air.
The dead air of this Netherland is not something ordinary cultivators can resist, and they must live forever, but the disciples in Tianyan Sacred Land, whose Cultivation Base is far inferior, use their flesh and blood to open a path leading to the depths of Netherland for the elders of the master sect. , a road of vitality where the fallen creatures sleep.
One zhang, three zhang, five zhang...
Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet...
As it gradually deepened, this Netherland, the Ember Plain also began to become unstable.
The dead air on the silent ground gradually began to erupt.
In an instant, the wind howled and black smoke filled the sky.
In the end, it condensed directly into a huge human face, roaring angrily:
"Humble creatures, trying to disturb the tranquility of this seat, really deserve to die!"
The voice seemed like Tathagata from The Underworld, low, hoarse, without any vitality, evoking the most primitive fear in the depths of people's souls.
"Disciples, hold your breath!"
One of the Elders in Tianyan Sacred Land drank loudly.
Then, it soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards that hideous giant face.
"Ants!"
As soon as the giant face opened its mouth, it let out a breath of black air, which directly submerged the Elder.
No matter how the Spirit Power brilliance in it surged, it could not shake the black air cage at all, and was eventually corroded.
Seeing this, a contemptuous smile appeared on that ferocious giant face.
"Overwhelmed..."
At this moment, a skinny figure walked slowly into the Netherland along the avenue of vitality.
With every step, the vast ground trembled a little.
"Oh? Here comes another murderer."
The giant face spit out another breath of black air, trying to repeat the old trick and annihilate the skinny old man.
But he was thinking too much.
This skinny old man is the only ancestor left in Tianyan Sacred Land.
Patriarch Tianyan didn't say much, just flipped his hand to disperse the cloud of black air.
"Immortal! You are also an immortal!" the giant face yelled in horror, "What on earth do you want to do!"
"How can you not know what I'm going to do!" Tianyan Patriarch scolded angrily, "As the top cultivator in the world, you want to sit back and enjoy the success, avoiding this catastrophe again and again, today is your end!"
Immediately after he raised his hand and shook it, the space around the giant face began to collapse inch by inch.
Gradually, the giant face shattered, revealing a figure with black air all over its body struggling in pain.
"No! You are not qualified to judge me!"
Patriarch Tianyan snorted coldly.
"Since you are willing to fall, then anyone is qualified to judge you!"
"Hand over the heaven and earth luck you occupy!"
As soon as the words fell, the figure exploded, and an invisible breakthrough of luck gradually returned to the heaven and the earth...