I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 210

When the sky of Zhongyue cave was shocked, Wenchang stars shone on the sky, and the rolling star power turned into a torrent, which poured into the stars rising behind Jingxiu Taoist.

Obviously, she did her best without reservation.

When the sound of the piano inspired by Fu Xi's Heart Sutra turned into infinite charm, Huang Xu's soul that originally wanted to dissipate quickly condensed into reality, and finally even turned from emptiness into reality, Huang Zhong suddenly looked up and saw his son with Yingying light in the air.

At the same time, Gu Cheng's whole body showed a bright light and strong wheel. The mighty atmosphere of the sun shone everywhere. Three volumes of heavenly books were put in one after another, including his own divine soul.

"Divine soul division, into the Sun Essence wheel!"

Gu Cheng had an overall plan for a long time. The purple osmanthus star on the Lingtai was powerful. When he knew that there was an unspeakable tear pain in the sea, his soul was divided into two.

This is to refine the outer incarnation.

Under normal circumstances, sacrificing and refining the external incarnation must reach the unparalleled fifth realm astrology. Gu Cheng is still two realms short.

But don't forget that the Sun Essence wheel is the treasure of Zhang Jiao's incarnation. It is completely feasible to refine a temporary incarnation with the power of the dragon spirit.

What is temporary? Very simply, this avatar can only support this trip to hell. After coming back, regardless of success or failure, we must return to the noumenon.

Of course, if the avatar dies in the underworld, the soul will dissipate, and Gu Cheng's body will also be seriously damaged. For this, he has made the worst plan and ordered the Dragon tripod to be prepared with a panacea. Even if it is a spiritual wound, he can recover in a few weeks.

Compared with the risk, the harvest is undoubtedly huge.

First of all, the original mausoleum is a mausoleum, which corresponds to the Youming ghost road.

Since Buddhism sent outsiders to the original mausoleum by crossing the border, Yanlong lost his exploration of the internal situation of the original mausoleum. There is a powerful Buddhist magic power to form a prohibition and isolate the inside and outside.

But the Buddhism forbids and defends the Han Dynasty. Can it resist the Jiuyou realm?

With the help of the special power of the boundary, can you take a look at who entered the original mausoleum and what is their progress in it?

This is very important for the next layout response.

What's more, among the three emperors' artifacts, the emperor mirror has long been missing. The human throne is the eye of the ninth five year supreme god array. It needs to suppress the imperial city of Luoyang and can't be moved. The only thing left is the Dihuang book. If the Dihuang book is in hand, the assurance of breaking the original mausoleum war will undoubtedly increase greatly!

Entering the territory, first, we can explore intelligence and second, we can enhance our strength. These are the key to turning the world around.

What a risk, it's worth taking!

To get back to the point, when Gu Cheng's distraction threw himself into the Sun Essence wheel, turned into an equally illusory body, came to Huang Xu, and received the protection of Fuxi Heart Sutra, a huge astrology also appeared on Shi Zihui's heavenly spirit. The heavenly power rolled down, and the work seal of yangpingzhi gave off a ghost spirit, which wrapped around their souls.

Huang Xu is a dead man, but Gu Cheng's soul is a living man. Now Yin Qi and Yang Qi are mixed, and ghost Qi is added to get into the hell.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dark whirlpool bloomed out of thin air, and an irresistible force representing birth, old age, illness and death, impermanence of various lines poured out.

"Go!"

Gu Cheng grabbed Huang Xu's shoulder and threw it inward.

The world is spinning, and the familiar feeling like transmitting the world is gone. The dark red is printed into the eyes, and the two souls have come to a barren mountain.

The sky was dark, and a red and strange sun hung high. Looking around, there were ferocious strange stones everywhere. There was no vitality of plants and trees. The black and towering strange mountains were crooked, as if they were surrounded by a group of huge demons.

This environment is already terrible. What is more terrible is that countless red and black fierce ghosts and wild souls are fighting desperately.

They are all over the mountains and fields, everywhere. Obviously, they are dying, but there are swirls blooming in the air, leaving the confused souls.

Those ghosts were white at first. Once they joined the fight, if they were not killed soon, they would be dyed red and black. There were broken limbs and arms everywhere. Some ghosts swallowed them directly and gradually grew into monsters with three heads and six arms.

"Oh!"

Huang Xu had never seen such a scene. He retched, but spit out wisps of gray breath. Gu Cheng murmured: "sure enough, there is no black and white impermanence, seductive Messenger, nor underground magistrate. The underground is really simple..."

Yes, there are no four familiar judges, five ghost emperors and ten palace hell.

Therefore, in fact, this can not be called the underground government. The government has not been established, but the boundary.

Because of this, Gu Cheng dared to come in.

Hoo! Hoo!

Just then, several dark shadows rushed to the.

But the most murderous ghost seemed to feel something strange and surrounded Gu Cheng and Huang Xu.

Huang Xu was still shivering. With a flick of Gu Cheng's long sleeve, Yang Huang's power turned into a silk thread. Just a flash, these evil spirits turned into fly ash and dissipated one after another.

But Gu Cheng frowned.

The battle cost of the boundary is unexpectedly large.

It can neither respond to the stars nor replenish the vitality of heaven and earth. Once the power of the Sun Essence wheel is exhausted, it will lose its combat ability, and there are only a few killer maces left.

More importantly, the enemy could not kill them at all. As soon as more than a dozen evil spirits fell, a larger number of evil spirits surrounded them.

"It's good to have a helper! Huang Xu, tell me your way of fighting..."

Gu Chengyi patted Huang Xu and began to worry.

"Your Highness, can this work?"

"Try it!"

When the third wave of evil spirits came up, Huang Xu swallowed his saliva and said, "may you work together to advance and retreat!"

Shua!

The evil ghost originally unified the camp. As soon as the voice fell, one of the ghosts immediately turned back. His arms directly pierced the evil ghost's body in front, tore it apart, and then he was killed by the surrounding evil spirits.

In a moment, the evil spirits just blessed by Huang Xugang died in an instant.

"Try again!"

"I wish you good luck and good health..."

"May you..."

So, when the evil spirits following the current servant fell down in various terrible postures, they finally knew what fear was and dared not attack again.

Huang Xu uttered a heartfelt exclamation: "Wow! I..."

Gu Cheng sealed the words behind him: "son, you haven't reached the crown yet. Today, Gu will give you the word" Xudong ", which means the rising sun in the East. How about it?"

"Xudong! Xudong!"

Most of the characters express their virtue, or the original meaning of the name. For example, Li Bai's word Taibai, Du Mu's word Muzhi, and Huang Xu's word Xudong are obviously all right.

How glorious it is for the prince to give the word. Huang Xu naturally rejoiced: "thank you, your highness!"

With this cadre, Huang Xu is better than thousands of troops and horses in the territory. Huang Xu blesses the way all the way, and Gu Cheng observes behind.

Soon, he found that the killing of ghosts was not meaningless. As they killed other ghosts, they could devour part of the power of souls and strengthen themselves.

When ghosts are strong enough, their bodies turn white again, and the light of wisdom appears in their eyes, which seems to restore part of the memory of the Yang world.

This is the ghost pawn.

"When ghosts and soldiers arrive, they can restore certain human instincts, and the strength of ghost generals soars. The six ghost kings suppressed by Zhang Ling are extremely powerful, which is equivalent to the existence of holy fairyland."

"So it seems that this land boundary is a huge and incomparable poison refining field!"

Gu Cheng's eyes were dignified.

The original intention of empress Houtu is to establish reincarnation and let the dead return to life, but the current boundary is obviously the opposite.

Even if reincarnation fails, why does it become like this?

Fortunately, after sensing three volumes of heavenly books, the instrument spirit had a slight reaction. Gu Cheng's face was happy, urged the secret method and got a direction instruction.

"Go south!"

"Oh!"

Gu Cheng floated forward, and Huang Xu followed him obediently. For a long time, the environment of the land boundary was extremely monotonous.

After a long walk, the outline of a black city finally appeared in the sky.

"Fengdu?"

Gu Cheng felt the long silent spirit of the emperor's calligraphy instrument. There were obvious fluctuations, but he was not happy but surprised.

If you have to enter Fengdu to awaken the spirit of the emperor's calligraphy instrument, it's not good.

Because the ghost spirit on him was covered by the work seal of Yang Pingzhi.

This magic weapon handed down by the supreme old gentleman is sealing the entrance of Fengdu to the Yang world.

"Look closer first!"

Gu Cheng's soul splitting avatar came specially for the emperor's book. He had the idea of sacrifice. Naturally, he would not shrink back, slow down and begin to approach.

"Eh?"

After tens of miles, Fengdu is still far away, but a strange wave came.

Gu Cheng was surprised in his eyes: "is there any other human beings in the world?"

He thought, grabbed Huang Xu's shoulder and flew to the strange place.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Soon, a silver streamer appeared in their eyes. Unexpectedly, it was a vertical and horizontal feather fan, which crossed the bodies of ghost soldiers, sucked out strands of strange breath, and finally fell into the hands of a man in white with his back to them.

"Rare guest! Rare guest!"

The man in white shook his feather fan and didn't turn around. The uninhibited young voice came: "are you going to die and come to the hell to seize Yang?"