Since Wang Siyuan abandoned the foundation and package of the Wang family in Jiangdong in a crazy manner, jumped out of the chess game, and realized the true form of Yi Dao, Meng Qi has never encountered any dreams in the underworld. Even if he had the intention to go, he had nowhere to be found. Moreover, the so-called "King of Yama" ranks at the top of the "Ghost and God True Spirit Map" and has legendary strength in the "home court". He cannot compete with the past, so he has to temporarily put down Luo Shengyi's affairs and wait for the opportunity.

Now I have entered the legendary realm with the most perfect posture, and have achieved the only one, better than some powerful people who return to the peak early, and have a tyrant sword, control the bones of the yellow spring, and have enough confidence to fight with the veteran legend "King of Yama". Even if the underworld cannot crush him because of the blessing of the underworld, it will definitely make the underworld uneasy.

How much is the price "King of Yama" willing to pay for the reincarnation of Luo Shengyi, the insignificant little figure?

As long as you show your determination, things should not be difficult.

A glass lamp appeared in the depths of Meng Qi's eyes, with its lights black and white, constantly flowing. Compared with the past, they seemed to be able to shine into many universes, illuminate the heavens and all worlds, and have increasingly possessed the essence of "cause of all fruits".

The light of cause and effect fell on the "skeleton of the Yellow Spring", stirring up bloody mist, and spreading lines that seemed to be there and not a single thing, revealing them in length, and can be seen, and can not only trace them back, but also write complex and tortuous stories.

No matter which force wants to establish the underworld, the long river of Huangquan symbolizing death and sinking is bound to be indispensable. It either imitates and creates by itself or leads the branches of Jiuyou Zhenhe River to flow in. As it becomes more and more perfect, it is getting closer and closer to Jiuyou and the fairy world, and finally brings the real Huangquan into it, completely perfect. Therefore, you can use the bones of Huangquan to sense the dream underworld!

The causes of the fruits are rotating, recalling the contact they have obtained, Meng Qi examined the countless lines of cause and effect that spread out from the bones of the Yellow Springs. He seemed to be sitting in the dark chaos, with almost the momentum of the Heavenly Lord. Gu Xiaosang laughed softly and did not speak again, as if he looked inside the new body, realized the innate virtues, and started to concentrate on practicing.

After a while, the sword beside Meng Qi suddenly trembled and made a light sound. Several lines of cause and effect on the "Yellow Spring Skeleton" suddenly flew, shining brightly as the bottom, blood and yellow, penetrated through the void.

Found it! Three feet of electric light shot out from his eyes and he leaned over with his right hand.

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If there is nothing, there is a world that contains all things, a world is hazy, running through a long blood-brown river that has sunk into countless water ghosts and souls. The stone bridges on the river are towering, and the flowers by the river are fragrant and forgetful. The six bridges are reincarnated in the depths, and the dark halls are everywhere, communicating with the universe of all worlds. The ghost soldiers and ghosts come and go are busy and orderly, which makes this place more quiet after death, but the shrill wails that sound from time to time show the fear of death.

At this moment, the originally gloomy and dim dream world suddenly became dark and completely dark. A white palm covered with jade rays was poked from a high place. His five fingers spread out, covering the entire underworld, bringing a sense of destruction like the tilting of heaven and earth, making the magnificent halls as small as a chicken, as if they would collapse inch by not waiting for the palm to be pressed!

"Su Meng!"

An angry shout came from the Hall of Yama, causing the trembling ghost soldiers to come back from the dullness formed by extreme panic. They saw a breath soaring into the sky and turning into a round of black suns, all of which were majestic and vast, cold and heavy.

They are covered in mid-air, connecting into dark and black galaxies, forming a star map describing the universe.

The star map rotates and turns into a huge fist with distinct joints, facing the hands of the sky with the death intention of permeating the dream!

Bang!

The giant hand that was almost as slapped his fist, making a dull sound of collision. The black sun collapsed one after another, and the galaxy and galaxies collapsed, and the star map was sliced ​​into pieces. The sky collapsed and the earth was difficult to stop. It collapsed all the way until it was approaching the towering palace and the bridge of reincarnation. It was only after being calmed down by the other nine palaces of ghost emperors.

In the past, Guangcheng Tianzun used the "Fan Tian Seal" to spread across the ancient times, and he made many legends of fortune. Now this seal has finally become a bit majestic!

In the hall, the screen behind Yan Luo and the surrounding floor tiles suddenly shattered, and the huge body of the Ghost Emperor seemed to be shorter out of thin air.

With the momentum of the home court and the power of the legendary years, he can only equalize the scenery.

Many phantoms of hell appeared around him instantly, and vast power came from him, condensed in his right hand.

"Su Meng!"

He roared again, and his right hand clenched his fist and hit it again. The dark sun in the palace reappeared, condensed into a giant palm of the star map again.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

With this punch, the ghost soldiers and ghosts in the underworld all over the dream world, and the evil spirits of the wronged souls all let out shrill cry, as if recalling the fear and unwillingness of death.

The flowers on the other side withered, the long river of blood and yellow rushing slowly, and the long bridge leading to the six paths made a squeaking sound, and all the power flowed into the giant palm of the star map.

There is a beginning and an end. When the creature appears, it is destined to return to death. The heavens and all realms seem to be eternal, and there is also the end of the epoch.

With this punch, everything has an end!

The towering fist transformed by the black star map hit the sky, hitting the huge palm that slowly fell again.

Meng Qi's palm was white and dark, the differentiation of yin and yang, and the flow of life and death, as if it contained the secrets of the heavens, the source of immortality, and suddenly there was a harmony with the dream underworld.

Bang!

The fist and palms intersect, and the Yin-Di Yang is born. The ghosts and souls suddenly find that their breath is fresh and they seem to have a physical body.

Bang!

Yan Luo's body shook, the yin energy around him evaporated, and screams were endless.

Then He saw Meng Qi grabbing his palm down, and the blood-brown river that penetrated the dream world suddenly trembled, as if it had turned into a living creature, a real dragon and a giant snake, about to be taken out, plucked the skin and bones, and returned to the source.

Rumble!

The whole dream of the underworld shaking violently, and the blood-brown river was caught out, bent into an arch, and seemed to be unable to resist. The inner ghosts and evil spirits made harsh screams and began to disappear.

Seeing the long blood-brown river flying into the air, Yan Luo reached out and grabbed it without thinking, trying to stop it.

If the self-created underworld is lost, the underworld will suffer severe damage and it will take no time to recover!

So, I have to alarm the emperor?

His thoughts were rising and falling in his heart, and he shouted while competing with Meng Qi for the long river of blood brown:

"Su Meng, what exactly do you want to do?"

There was a little more weakness in his tone. If the Emperor was brought to his power for trivial matters and disturbed his sleep, he would inevitably suffer punishment. More importantly, if the Emperor did not wake up, he would only come to a little power, just like the time when the Wang family in Jiangdong, he might not be able to block the true legend that could take action without any scruples.

The giant white hand stopped, the blood-brown river suddenly fell into the air, Meng Qi's voice came from a distant place:

"Send Luo Shengyi to reincarnate."

It’s just this little thing? Yan Luo almost cursed. After you made a legend, you came to discuss it. Can I still get into trouble with you because of this kind of sesame and green bean?

It’s a matter of just calling it to the door!

It's so arrogant and arrogant!

No matter how much he scolded, he knew very well that Meng Qi was repaid with a blow from the beginning, and that he could still protect the underworld by himself, but it might not be possible to prevent Su Meng from catching the obviously suppressed blood-brown river.

For trivial matters, the underworld has caused huge losses?

Examining the thoughts and eliminating emotions, Yan Luo pondered for a moment and waved his hand, as if Luo Shengyi in the ghost prison had thrown him into the dark vortex corresponding to the bridge of humanity, and a brilliant starlight fell from the sky, wrapping up Luo Shengyi's three souls and seven spirits.

"Do you still want to know the news of Zhang Yuanshan and Fu Zhenzhen's reincarnation?" After doing all this, Yan Luo asked.

Su Meng's great power has been achieved, so he should offend him less before the emperor returns. If he does not consider his hatred, it is a wise choice to turn wars with him into jade.

Meng Qi's voice was so far away that it seemed to come from outside the sky, and he smiled slightly and said:

"Yan Luo doesn't need to worry about this matter. After the cause of some fruits is further improved, he has already gained a glimpse."

As the sound of speaking, the long river of blood slowly fell down and returned to its original place.

After that, everything was quiet, no sound came, the river rolled, and the sinking remained.

Yan Luo stood in the hall and looked at the sky for a long time and was ecstatic.

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The family surnamed Sun in Jiangdong, the head of the family was paced back and forth, waiting for his wife to give birth. The screen could isolate the line of sight but could not sense the induction.

It was just noon but it was dark, as if heavy rain was coming, which made people feel depressed.

Boom!

A flash of lightning illuminated the sky and briefly dispelled the darkness.

Wow, the baby cried, and the woman came out holding the child and said with a smile:

"Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master, the legitimate lineage is passed down!"

The head of the family hugged the child and looked carefully. He saw that it was white and tender, and he was very popular and laughed out loud.

At this moment, the servants outside rushed in directly, their eyes filled with shock:

"Master, master, big things, big things, 'Yuan Emperor' Su Meng asked for a meeting!"

"Yuan Emperor" Su Meng? "Yuan Emperor" Su Meng, the head of the family was stunned, stunned and confused as his servant.

Legend has it that the powerful man came to see him?
Chapter completed!