In the barren land, a piece of white dead soul is drifting aimlessly.

They look like the lowest level lone souls in the underworld. They are not very powerful, but they are numerous. They are swaying in the wilderness in patches, groaning in low voices from time to time.

A soul-eater wandered here from afar.

This rare underworld biotin feeds on dead souls, and lone souls are its favorite.

To be precise, lone souls are the favorite of most underworld creatures. They are like rice growing in the fields, and they use their own existence to support most high-level ghosts.

After seeing the large white ghosts, the soul-eater, like a mouse falling into an oil tank, screamed joyfully.

It rushed forward with strong footsteps, stretched out its long tongue, curled up a lonely soul, and sent it to its mouth.

Just when it was about to plug the lonely soul into its mouth, it suddenly felt something wrong.

The lonely soul didn't struggle, just looked at it quietly. The long tongue rolled it back, and at the moment in the entrance of the fortress, the lone soul suddenly let out a low whistle. The howling sound is like weeping, but with the power of chasing souls.

The soul eater suddenly became alert.

This is not a lonely soul, but a white ghost!

Although Bai Youling looks a lot like a lonely soul, there are essential differences. The most important thing is that they are very powerful, even the weakest white ghost has the strength to escape from the ordinary realm.

The next moment the white ghost has opened its mouth wide, its mouth suddenly pulled larger than its head, and bit on the body of the soul-eating beast. At the same time, more white ghosts flew over and pounced on the body of the soul-eating beast. The body of that soul-eating beast was instantly covered in white, and it was buried on this plain before it even had time to waile.

The white ghosts who had eaten a meal again dispersed, still wandering like lone souls in the wilderness.

Looking around, the wilderness is full of white flowers and white ghosts everywhere, converging into an ocean, extending all the way to the distance.

Here is the origin of ghosts where ghosts are rare. Tens of millions of white ghosts form a powerful defense, and any existence must go through their test if it wants to pass.

But if anyone thinks that this is the strongest power in this area, it is wrong.

In the depths of the ghost land, there is a dark jungle.

There are a large number of corpse beasts entrenched here.

Ghost eagles, corpses, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts are everywhere, and each of them is a ghost king-level existence.

If anyone dashed through the white ghost's defense line, passed through the ghost ground, and came to the forest of ghosts and beasts, then what awaited him would be a collective attack by thousands of ghost kings.

However, this is not the strongest line of defense.

Crossing this forest of ghosts and beasts, you will see four big cities, each occupying a corner.

Each of these four cities is more than ten times larger than Yasha City, covering a vast area with thousands of ghosts and soldiers inside.

This is the ghost capital of the underworld, and it is also a city that only the underworld can own.

Ghosts do not usually appear in one place. In most cases, they are the brains of a landlord, with hundreds or more ghost towns under their jurisdiction.

There is only one situation that allows ghosts to gather together, and that is that there are more powerful existences that need them to worship, obey, and guard.

In the center of the four cities, there is also a palace standing there.

Compared with the surrounding four major ghost capitals, this central palace is not too big, but the whole room is made of trees and souls.

The soul dwelling wood is a very precious soul-raising spirit wood, which has the effect of nourishing the soul and strengthening the soul. Tang Jie had obtained some in his early years, and was later used as a material for formation, but was not obtained after it was used up.

This kind of wood only exists in the underworld in large quantities, but it is also a rare treasure in the underworld because the ghosts themselves are extremely in need.

The palace in front of me was made of Perching Soul Wood.

In addition to the soul tree, the palace also uses psychic stones, magic sea gold, moonlight sand and other treasures of soul nurturing, which can be called a soul nurturing treasure palace.

If the idle ghosts enter this city, they will be able to reborn and advance to a high level. If anyone can break a piece from this palace and take it away, he can also be a small underworld rich man.

Hades!

Outside the ghost land, Tang Jie stood in front of a magic circle, and the magic circle flashed brightly, reflecting the hazy shadow of the palace.

Tang Chuan sat beside Tang Jie, looking at his father curiously, still wondering how his father improved so quickly in such a short time.

"So, that guy just hid here?" Tang Jie asked leisurely.

"Yeah!" Tang Chuan nodded vigorously.

He tracked down the wounded **** of darkness and traced it all the way, and finally came here, and saw the **** of darkness enter the palace and block everything, only then did he return.

"Do you know what the name of this Underworld God is?" Tang Jie asked.

"I've checked it. It's called the King of Nirvana, the **** of the underworld cultivated after a blazing anaconda fell."

"The Blazing Anaconda..." Tang Jie whispered.

He knew this kind of monster, existed in a few realms, was born extremely large, was the overlord of the snake demon, and was extremely difficult to cultivate. But once they were cultivated, they were also incomparably powerful. The most terrifying thing was that strong physical body and endless devouring power, which could be described as a monster in the body, brutal and brutal. When encountering such evil things, the cultivator usually has to add half an order to evaluate the combat power.

But being strong in life does not mean being strong after death. After the demon's death, the body is completely destroyed, and only exists as a spiritual body. Anacondas are not known for their powerful souls. It is incredible to be able to reach the underworld level. It is probably an adventure. But on this basis, it would be extremely difficult to improve again, and it is precisely because of this that I hit the blade of reincarnation, hoping to use the power of the innate Taoist soldiers to improve myself.

In the worst case, you can also use this to realize your potential and open up more paths for your promotion.

It's a pity that innate Dao soldiers, especially those in the town boundary like the Blade of Reincarnation, are not easily coveted by anyone. Anyone who covets heaven and things will be condemned by heaven. No, this nirvana **** king is unlucky. The fishy didn't steal it, instead he fell into a sorrow, his soul was hit hard, and he was forced to return to the palace of the gods and recover with the help of his soul-raising palace.

The reason why he was able to be promoted to the status of the **** of the gods is closely related to this treasure palace with a powerful soul-raising effect. It was also due to chance and chance that he finally achieved this treasure palace back then. But this time he was so badly injured that even the treasure palace couldn't recover in a short time, so he could only fall into a deep sleep.

He also knew that during his deep sleep, there must be a lot of danger, maybe there are other existences coveting his treasure palace, so at any cost he told the four most trusted emperors to move the entire netherworld to guard, and even the netherworld. The shrine moved to this heavily guarded place.

It's a pity that even so, he couldn't escape Tang Chuan's tracking.

Relying on his own spatial ability, Tang Chuan is unparalleled in tracking and concealing. Of course, this is also related to the damage to the Soul of the King of Nirvana. If he is in his heyday, even if he does not realize the space, he can feel the gaze of others by virtue of his powerful Soul, and reveal the location of the concealer.

"Father, let's get rid of that **** king." Tang Chuan was already excited, completely without the notion that he was facing a god-level opponent.

In his mind, there is no opponent that his father can't solve. Of course, more importantly, the huge benefits that a **** king can bring. If you can swallow the **** king, then even if you can't be promoted to the status of the **** of the gods, it is easy to become a high-rank **** of the gods.

"No hurry." Tang Jie replied: "Although Ji Mie has been hit hard, how far he hurts, whether he can play, and what hole cards are there. How hard will it affect us if he fights for his life? Clear, you need to understand it first."

"What does father want to do?"

Tang Jie lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's easy, let's find a cannon fodder first. You and me are like this..."

Tang Jie had already whispered to the little devil's head, and he was very excited when he heard the little devil's eyes flicker and flicker.

"Baby understands, Babe will do it now." Tang Chuan yelled, and his body disappeared.

Seeing Tang Chuan's departure, Tang Jie walked towards the original ghost.

As he approached step by step, his form and aura began to change, and gradually became almost the same as Bai Youling.

After being promoted to Huashen, Tang Jie's cultivation base increased, and his methods also increased. The full-state simulation that could not be done can finally be used now. However, this method can only deceive the existence below the ghost king, once the cultivation base reaches the Underworld Emperor level, it will be difficult to deceive.

It's a pity that he can't use Taoism, otherwise, once the floating things emerge, under the avenue, even if the **** of darkness is close to it, they won't be able to see it.

Alas, this apostasy is not as convenient as Hedao after all.

Well, but that is true. If Hedao is the prince and general, apostasy is a peasant uprising. Naturally, the rebel army could not have the comfort and convenience of princes and generals.

However, this may not be the case, at least in your own field, you should have the final say. Tang Jie wandered through the vast wilderness as a white ghost while wandering through the vast wilderness, thinking wildly.

Thinking of the node at this moment, I suddenly felt a move in my heart.

Own field...

The concept that came to mind suddenly plunged him into contemplation.

If you say that a co-doer comprehends the Twelve Great Ways, there are many conveniences. The apostate is the one who is free and has absolute authority in his field.

Does that mean that there are other improvements in the line of rebellion?

what exactly is it?

Tang Jie didn't know, didn't understand.

But at that moment, he thought about his experience that he was still one step away from being able to form the body of the Great Dao when he was practicing.

Was it the one step I was missing at that time~lightnovelpub.net~ is this step?

Now that he has become a god, the days when there is usually no bottleneck all the way are about to pass. After the achievement in the future, the bottleneck that was once will reappear.

So how can I solve it by myself?

What is the absolute field?

In what ways should the apostates behave?

This series of questions puzzled him, making him puzzled.

At that moment, a thought suddenly flashed across my heart like lightning.

"Soldier!" Tang Jie blurted out.

Once in the military review, the owner of the soldier drank, and the scene of the broken soldiers reappeared in front of his eyes.

It was like being killed by thunder and lightning. Tang Jie suddenly trembled all over his body and shouted, "I understand!" For mobile phone users, please visit m.piaotian.

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