Everyone In The World: Obtain Mythical Great Principle Dao Fruit At The Beginning

Chapter 135 Fierce Fight In The Black Abyss, Ghost Emperor Of Huangquan

"Boom!"

As Jiang Chengqian continued to penetrate deeper into the Black Tide Abyss, stormy waves arose.

Rolling turbid currents emerged one after another, rushing out from the deepest part of the Black Tide Abyss.

Then it seemed like the Milky Way was rolling back, slapping towards him.

Countless black tides, mixed with rolling turbid currents, manifested into strips of underworld Flood Dragon.

His teeth and claws are spread out, his head and horns are towering, and his beard and tail are spread out.

See this scene.

Jiang Chengqian's thoughts moved slightly, and the radiant light in the sky converged inward. In an instant, it disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace.

When the "enemy" disappeared, the Yellow Spring Flood Dragon with its claws turned into a rolling turbid current and slowly disappeared into the deepest part of the Black Tide Abyss.

But the surging black tide was like a rolling waterfall, rushing up towards the vast Netherland Continent and the endless Yinshi Longting.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Yinshi Dragon Court shines brightly, and all kinds of brilliance shine down, like sharp arrows, transpiration and annihilation of huge waves.

Countless ghost fragments took the opportunity to turn into wisps of black smoke and rise up to the Underworld Continent.

Then they were arranged and combined into various strange shapes of ferocious ghosts, whistling and scattering in all directions.

Troops of soldiers and horses lined up from the Yinshi Longting, forming a dragnet to hunt down the ferocious ghosts in an orderly manner.

The broken soul fragments, following some mysterious guidance, fell into the Dragon Court of the Underworld, rolled through the Dragon Qi, and then turned into new heroic spirits.

But some of the black ash fell down and fell on the Hades continent, turning into dust and soil.

The waves in the Black Tide Abyss seem to be endless, constantly impacting upwards, going on and on, endlessly, as if there is no peace.

This cycle goes on and on, seemingly forever.

Jiang Chengqian hid in the void, watching these scenes, and gained a deeper understanding of the mechanism of the Underworld and Longting to purify the black tide.

Suddenly, his sleeves and robes were rolled up, and a brilliant golden light fell from the Yinshi Longting, making the entire black tide and abyss become slightly transparent like glass.

Infinite brilliance formed a canopy above his head and hung like a curtain.

There are thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and infinite brightness.

Shocking scenes reflected in his eyes.

In the deepest part of the black tide abyss, there was a turbid yellow spring flowing with no beginning and no end. At the eye of the spring, there was a figure sitting in imperial robes and crown.

It sat in the depths of the underworld, showing an angry look, constantly chanting devilish sounds and ghost curses.

Curses as fine as dust continued to fall into the black tide, penetrating into the depths of every broken soul.

Jiang Chengqian tilted his ears slightly, and bursts of magic sounds sounded in his heart.

"After your death, your soul falls into the Nine Netherworlds, with no way to reincarnate and no way to reincarnate. Don't you have any regrets?"

"After your death, your soul will be incomplete, you will have no name during life, and you will have no support after death. How can you not feel resentment?"

"When you were alive, you had no land, no thatch in your house, and you worked as cattle and horses. How can you not have any hatred?"

"When you were alive, you had nothing to eat, your stomach was rumbling, and you suffered from hunger. Don't you hate it?"

“…”

“…”

There are waves of demonic voices, resentment and hatred, and complaints of injustice.

Billions of ghosts roared back and forth in the black tide, constantly responding.

"There is injustice in life and injustice in death, so why not do the opposite!"

Amidst the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, the billowing black tide continues to surge, and the waves are agitated and monstrous, constantly impacting the Underworld Continent and the Dragon Court of the Underworld.

Every roaring impact will wipe out countless souls.

But it is also constantly consuming the light, luck and origin of the Underworld Continent and the Yinshi Longting.

Even with the continuous replenishment from Kyushu, it is still unable to make ends meet.

As time goes by, the Netherland Continent becomes more and more vast, but the Nether World Dragon Court becomes weaker and weaker.

But the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor, who was sitting deep in the underworld, continued to grow in the accumulation of resentment, accumulating earth-shattering power.

If this trend continues, sooner or later it will be made into wedding clothes.

As long as the current Great Qin in Jiuzhou shows any sign of decline, it is estimated that earth-shaking changes will occur under Jiuyou.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengqian silently stared at the Kuroshio Tianyuan, and the "Ziwei Dou Shu" was already in operation.

The initial idea was constantly improved during the process, and gradually formed a complete plan.

But the most critical link is still missing.

Jiang Chengqian had a hunch that maybe he could perfect the entire plan by seizing the opportunity that flashed his brain.

But this last glimmer of light is like an elusive wind that cannot be caught.

"Boom!"

Just thinking about it.

I saw countless magnificent whirlpools suddenly born in the black tide and abyss.

And the Jiuyou Ghost Emperor, who was sitting deep in the underworld, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Chengqian.

He just stretched out his palm, and there were ghost claws that covered the sky and the sun, and came over towards Jiang Chengqian.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, the black tide surged and the waves surged into the sky.

The endless broken ghosts turned into various twisted and ferocious ghosts, roaring towards him.

See this scene.

Jiang Chengqian's expression darkened slightly, and the canopy above his head dropped thousands of rays of light.

The robes were waving one after another, like a giant black and yellow dragon, surrounding him layer by layer, protecting him airtight.

The monstrous black tide surged forward, but under the protection of the canopy, it seemed as if the "Head of Gonggong" was smashed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, unable to make any waves.

The sky-covering ghost claws that overturned from the sky were fixed by thousands of rays of light and broke apart inch by inch.

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"

"The streets of heaven have trampled all the bones of the prince, and Kyushu has been burned to ashes!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless fanatical shouts continued to sound in the rolling black tide.

The broken ghosts that come one after another are like moths rushing to the flame, rushing in endlessly.

They are annihilating every moment, but they are endless and endless.

Although he was like a moth flying into the flame and seeking his own destruction, it was still consuming Jiang Chengqian's protective divine light and compromising the protection of Da Qin Dragon Qi.

But amid this mutual depletion, the Jiuyou Ghost Emperor's power increased visibly.

As a result, the rolling black tide became more and more crazy, and the turbulent waves in the black tide abyss became even more endless.

At the same time, a proud sneer formed on the corner of Jiuyou Ghost Emperor's mouth.

"So what if it's destiny? You don't know the suffering of all people, and you will eventually turn into ashes."

"The burden that this world has endured for all eternity will be the last straw that breaks yours."

"Why are you reaping the consequences? Meat-eaters deserve this!"

The Nine Nether Ghost Emperor laughed proudly, and the underworld with no beginning or end continued to spread outwards.

Gradually, the billowing black tide was stained with a dirty, turbid yellow.

Just like the Twilight of the Gods, it contains the madness of the end of the road and the unstoppable despair.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

As the underworld surged and the black tide became turbid, the hundreds of millions of ghosts became more and more crazy, setting off waves of monstrous waves, roaring and turbulent.

The billowing black tide surged, further exacerbating the consumption of Da Qin Dragon Qi.

Even the Yinshi Longting showed signs of being unable to suppress Kuroshio Tianyuan.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Chengqian was not surprised but happy.

Suddenly he laughed loudly, his face full of joy, "Hahaha, that's it, it's just that."