Chapter 543 Notice
The black shadow waved his right hand, and the mountain range under his feet cracked. A ball of dark green light turned into a ball of water and flowed into his palm, then disappeared.
"Is this the residual soul of the god and demon?" Shen Li asked with his head tilted.
The black shadow nodded. Now, Zang Tian has basically collected all the things that the demons devoured on the night of the god's food.
The only thing missing is the spine of the god and demon!
He already knows the whereabouts of the item, but he needs to wait for some time to get it.
However, the minds of Gui Dao and others are still on the Netherworld.
They all saw the scenes that happened in Qiongyu City just now through Shen Li's fairy method.
Let's not talk about the terrifying ice bone arm, what's the matter with the inexplicable conversation?
"My lord, in the Netherworld." The ghost Buddha hesitated.
The shadow swayed slightly, and after a moment, he spoke lightly: "There is a saying that has been passed down since ancient times, that the world is divided into three realms, each with its own master.
If I am not mistaken, the owner of the woman's childish voice should be the ghost master of the netherworld.
And the netherworld no longer has the rules of the past, which can attract the residual souls of the human world and lead them into reincarnation.
It must be that something is happening in the ghost world, which is why I want to open the netherworld to find out."
"Among the three realms, the laws of heaven and earth in the human world are the weakest.
Then comes the netherworld, and finally the fairy world.
But in ancient times, why did the gods and demons in the fairy world covet this barren land in the human world?
There must be some changes that forced them to do so, and some clues can be glimpsed from the situation in the netherworld."
"The changes in the netherworld ghost world with that huge ice bone arm may be due to that kind of existence." Shen Li held his chin, thinking.
As the chief disciple of Tianjian National Master, he was well-read, but he still had no impression of the bone arm.
It can only be said that the existence was beyond his cognition.
As everyone was pondering, the black shadow said: "Okay, everyone, although the Western Region plan sacrificed a like-minded person, the purpose was achieved.
In the next few days, you will wait patiently, and the day when the gods and demons will descend to the world and cleanse this world again will not be too far away."
Hearing this, Shen Li looked up at the starry sky and murmured to himself: "I hope that the arrival of that day can bring some turnaround to the world."
While speaking, the scene of the sun setting, the moon sinking, the sky collapsing, and the corpses everywhere flashed through his mind.
That was the tragic scene he had foreseen back then.
In the southern region, outside Zhenling Pass, in Tianshan Mountain.
There was a huge ice coffin, and inside the ice coffin, a huge body lay, with a blood hole in the chest. There was no heart inside, but there were buds that kept wriggling and connected to one place. It was King Garuda!
Beside the ice coffin, there stood a figure wearing a ghost mask, a black and red robe, and a number two tattooed on his chest.
This person was the ghost-faced man who had stopped Zhenshen Siyu in Fengtian City!
"The breath of the netherworld?" A dull sound came from the ice coffin.
"It seems that the trip to the Western Regions was quite smooth." While speaking, the ghost-faced man suddenly took a breath and covered his left arm.
And blood gushed out of his left shoulder blade for no reason!
"Damn it, the left arm has been repaired, but the injury has remained."
At the beginning, Zhenshen Siyu's casual blow shattered his left arm. After the trip to Fengtian City, the black shadow helped him grow his left arm again.
But even so, situations like the one just now happen from time to time.
The Garuda King in the ice coffin seemed to sense something and sneered: "Should I say you are courageous or ignorant, daring to go to Fengtian City and offend the killer god.
You know, that old guy is almost invincible in Fengtian City. If he could not leave the imperial capital at will, he could almost wipe out the demons in the four regions by himself."
The ghost-faced man replied coldly: "There is no need to say more nonsense. The deal has been reached. Don't forget your promise."
"At most one year." The ice coffin replied lightly.
"Okay, then we will wait for you for a year."
As soon as the voice fell, the ghost-faced man disappeared out of thin air.
Although the opening of the netherworld ghost world was only a moment, the top existences in the four regions of Daqian still sensed the netherworld aura.
After all, this thing does not belong to the human world.
At the end of the eastern region, the territory of Asura, the burly Asura King, who was indigo all over, suddenly stood up from his seat and looked towards the west.
Tianji Luo, one of the four great war kings of the Asura clan beside him, asked curiously: "My king, what disturbed you?"
"I sensed the aura of the netherworld, and I was a little surprised. After all, I haven't sensed that aura for thousands of years. What exactly caused it?"
"The netherworld?" Tianji Luo's eyes also flashed with solemnity.
"Is that old guy Deng Mo still strong?"
Tianji Luo snorted coldly: "He won't die for the time being."
"That's really a pity." King Asura showed a hideous smile on his face: "After all, our bet is to be executed with Deng Mo alone. If the old guy dies, the original agreement will naturally be invalid.
The clan members fight among themselves all day long, and I am a little tired of watching.
Of course, the most important thing is that I also want to compete with the old guy who is in charge of Fengtian City.
The scars he left on me at the beginning are still aching."
In the northern polar region, there are thousands of miles of ice. In the bedroom of the King of Rakshasa, beautiful scenes can be seen everywhere.
It was just that the skull ornaments and the thick red wine in the cup made this beauty with a chill.
On the huge bed with red gauze curtains, four men and one woman were lying.
The men were all handsome men of the human race, trying their best to please the woman. The smiles on everyone's faces were very forced, and there was also fear and panic in their eyes that could not be concealed.
The woman was naturally the queen of the Rakshasa, with a charming posture and beautiful appearance, but her skin was not the color of ordinary people, but showed a light green luster.
It is well known that the men of the Rakshasa clan are all ugly, while the women are beautiful.
However, they all have one thing in common - they like to eat human flesh and drink human blood!
The king of the Rakshasa, who closed his eyes to enjoy, seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a little scarlet flowing in his eyes.
Before the four men could react, their heads and bodies were separated.
A female Rakshasa servant stepped forward and said in a trembling voice: "My king, are these human men making you unhappy?"
The Rakshasa Queen licked the blood splashed on her lips and waved her hand: "It's just rations. Who would be angry with food? I just sensed a trace of unusual breath, that's all."
A trace of doubt flashed across her eyes, and she murmured: "It's the air of the netherworld."
In addition to King Asura and Queen Rakshasa, those hidden and powerful beings in various places in the four regions also slowly woke up from silence.
They looked up at the sky, but did not see the arrival of the end of the day.
Some beings chose to continue to close their eyes and rest, pretending that nothing had happened.
Some beings had a solemn look in their eyes and left their original habitat.
In the night sky of the southern region, a white deer with seven-colored horns glanced in the west and then retracted its sight.
He stepped on the night sky, like a rustling meteor, and flew towards the direction of Jinyang City.