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Chapter 579 The Myth's Secret

With Lingying's crazy move, the Fengdu palace group turned into a ruined abyss. She floated in from the iron ground, and her tail forked dog roared in a hurry:

"Don't go in!"

The little chicken looked at the forked dog with a strange look on his face.

Ling Ying glanced at the forked dog with her tail, and her face was full of confusion: "What do you mean?"

The dog was hesitant and didn't know what to say.

After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "There are eighteen layers of hell behind Fengdu Palace. As far as I know, the eighteen layers of hell are the most terrifying area in the Middle Earth China. Even if you can break through the three realms of hell and have the combat power to chaotic the sky and the earth, don't touch the eighteen levels of hell. The horror of the eighteen levels of hell is not something you can imagine, it is not the same level at all."

"What do you know?" Ling Ying looked at him.

"Anyway, it's best not to move." The tail forked dog said, "Do you know why the Hell Immortal Sect has been broken, and none of the eighteen ancestors of hell have come out?"

Lingying and Xiaojizi looked at him.

The tail forked dog said: "There are eighteen ancestors in the 18th floor of Hell, each of which has top combat power, but they cannot come out because each of them suppresses a layer of hell, and each of them maintains the seal of the 18th floor of hell. Once they come out, the gates of hell will be wide open."

"What are some seals inside? Why did the ancestor of hell suppress these things?" Ling Ying asked.

"Because they are the eighteen-level hells that were ordered to suppress, and they will never come out. They can only defend the eighteen-level hells. What they suppress are the evil gods and beasts in the mythical era. They are immortal and can only seal them. There were also great emperors here to strengthen the seal. Otherwise, the strength of the Eighteen-Lao of Hell alone would be far from suppressing. If the gates of hell were unintentionally opened, the Central Earth Shenzhou would probably become a purgatory on earth." The tail forked.

"Whose order is to suppress it?" Ling Ying looked at him.

"I can't tell you."

The Tail Fork Dog Path involves too many secrets and involves the mythical age. Knowing too much will not do her good.

Ling Ying stared at the tail forked dog, her eyes scattered red light, and time and space seemed to have solidified. Through the eyes of the tail forked dog, she saw a seal in his sea of ​​consciousness.

She was about to see through what he had blocked this in his memory, but suddenly she felt something, and eighteen black passages appeared in front of the ruins of Fengdu.

Every black road exudes a faint aura.

I saw a black shadow appearing above every road, each black shadow exudes dark power, and my eyes exudes a leisurely power.

"Eighteen Ancestors of Hell?"

The tail forked dog broke free from Ling Ying's control and saw these eighteen people at once.

But something was wrong with these eighteen people. Why did they feel that they were all infected with evil nature? What was wrong? What happened?

"Don't get close to them." The tail forked dog shouted.

Suddenly, the eighteen ancestors of hell gradually disappeared, and endless golden light burst out, and a woman who was invisible appeared, but it could be seen that she had a beautiful figure.

"You are here." The woman spoke slowly.

"Do you know me?" Ling Ying looked at her with a shocked face.

"The eighteen ancestors of hell are too demonic and have merged with each layer of hell. The gate of hell will open soon. At that time, the ancestors of hell and the giant beasts in the wilderness will be born, and the world will become purgatory. My clay body is about to be unable to suppress them, so I can only rely on you." The woman floated in front of Lingying like a spiritual body.

Lingying instinctively retreated, but she couldn't move. The woman stared at her face carefully, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What are you talking about? Who are you?" Ling Ying asked.

The woman just laughed and didn't say anything. The spirit gradually disappeared here and disappeared in an instant.

"A fool."

Ling Ying's mouth twitched. When she looked carefully, the eighteen dark roads had disappeared, and even the eighteenth floor of hell had disappeared.

Her spiritual consciousness spread everywhere and wanted to find it, but there was no trace of it here.

She frowned, with a puzzled face, then looked at the dog and the little chicken with a tail forked dog and said, "What does that woman mean?"

The two little things were stunned and instantly came back to their senses, with a look of confusion, "What woman, is there anyone else here?"

"Didn't you see a woman appear?" Ling Ying asked.

The dog and the chicken shook their heads one after another.

"never mind."

I didn't expect that the 18th floor of Hell would run away, otherwise I would have to blow it up.

Ling Ying's face was as frost and her feet were not far away from the ground. She walked out of hell and asked, "Do you know who created the eighteenth floor of hell?"

The tail forked dog said: "The three human races who fought against the prehistoric giant beasts became the Emperor of Heaven, the Ancestor of Taoism, and the Emperor of Underworld.

Among them, the Yin-Yang Emperor created the underworld to suppress the prehistoric beasts won by the Heavenly Palace. These giant beasts were immortal and could only suppress them.

Later, Empress Houtu transformed into the six realms and practiced the six realms of reincarnation. Her soul was in charge of Youdu and wanted to use this method to erase them, but later a change occurred and she turned to the second life.

It was already the end of the myth, the Heavenly Palace collapsed, the Six Paths collapsed, the Underworld disappeared, and the suppressed giant beasts opened the door to hell and escaped. Later, they caught some of them and suppressed them in hell, and then there was the eighteenth floor of hell." The tail forked dog said slowly.

Ling Ying asked, "Where are the other giant beasts going?"

"It seems that I was suppressed in the boundless sea, and I'm not sure."

"Who suppressed it?"

"The Emperor of Heaven in the Second World." The tail forked dog said.

"You know clearly?" Ling Ying looked at him. There were many heavy seals in this dead dog's mind, and it must be a big secret. Also, the woman just now, was the Queen Houtu?

"I suddenly have a problem?" Ling Ying asked, "Is the second heavenly emperor dead?"

"Dead."

"Is the second-generation Empress Houtu dead?"

"All died, they all died in the mythical era."

"Will such characters die?"

"It will die." The tail forked dog said lightly, "No one can escape the war between the gods. This is an era in which the light of the great emperor will be obscured."

Ling Ying asked, "I don't want to know what the war between the gods, I just want to know, is Mo Xiu still alive?"

The tail forked dog looked at the sky and said:

"Who knows? It depends on him.

However, don’t worry about him. Even if he dies, he can be reincarnated. He has the Seal of Reincarnation on his body, but he just needs to be re-edited.

What we have to do now is not to worry about him, but to have to go back to the southern nest. The Hell Immortal Sect was so easy to be attacked, partly because the Hell Immortal Lord was not there, so he went to the southern nest."

Ling Ying suddenly remembered that there was still this thing, "Is the Lord of Hell very powerful?"
Chapter completed!
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