The Santu River flows forever, and the turbulence continues.

The endless corpse sea is forbidden, the water surface is reddish brown, the waves rise ten feet high, the ancient and strange power is flooded in the sky and the bottom of the water.

"Wow!"

A ball of fire quickly flew out of the forbidden area of ​​the dead body and landed on a reef.

A babble sounded.

The reef melted in an instant and turned into a mass of magma.

The flame dissipated, revealing the boundless body.

The gods on Wujiang's body were broken, the breath was weak, and they gasped for a long time. With the black electric lines of the eyebrows flashing, thousands of black lines appeared around the body, interwoven between the water and the sky like a cobweb.

"It's a terrible corpse sea forbidden area. Fortunately, I realized the method of using dark mystery, otherwise I might not be able to escape from it."

Looking at the reddish brown waters ahead, Wujiang's eyes were full of fear, and he no longer dared to break into such a fierce land.

Aura flowed around him in a circle.

A black robes appeared on his body, his body disappeared on the surface of the water, and he quietly sneaked back to the Holy City of Seven Injustices.

With the help of the dark mystery, he is confident that even those gods who have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, would never want to see through his hidden magical powers.

"Zhang Ruochen, Prajna... The God of God doesn't die, and now he comes back, it's your death. Rest assured, the God of God will not let you die too easily, let you know what is cruel, what is humiliation?"

There was a rage in Wujiang's heart.

The reason why he can escape from the forbidden area of ​​the corpse sea is because every time he is in a desperate situation of death, every time he is desperate, Zhang Ruochen and Ban Ruo's face will appear in his mind.

However, just entering the holy city of Seven Injustices, Wujiang heard the news of the fall of the father God Wentong.

"Impossible? How is it possible?"

This news is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making Wujiang unacceptable.

When Wujiang lost his mind, a girl in Tsing Yi walked across the street.

Tsing Yi Nini looks extremely young, only 16 or 7 years old, with big sleeves fluttering like lotus leaves, and the delicate body wrapped in Tsing Yi is white and flawless, the streamer is crystal clear, like the lotus petals washed after the rain.

She is full of aura, her eyes are bright and her eyelashes are long.

It is like converging spirits in the world, and the condensed body is pure and flawless. But in the depths of the pupil, there is a hidden obscurity that the gods can't detect, making people realize that she is not just a girl nun.

A posture like hers should have been the focus of attention.

However, on the Long Street, there were many living and dead monks, but none of them looked at her more.

It wasn't until Tsing Yi Nui came to the three steps opposite Wujiang that Wujiang woke up, looked across, and looked at Nui, saying, "A wonderful Zen lady!"

The nun, who is called Wujiang as a wonderful Zen girl, although the girl looks, she is not happy, and appears quiet and peaceful, saying: "If you want to know how the Wentong Great God fell, follow me."

After saying this, she had led the way ahead.

On the street, where the wonderful Zen girl stepped on, one step at a time.

Wujiang knows that the origin of the wonderful Zen girl is extraordinary, and has great authority in the Nether Temple. Therefore, he did not dare to neglect and quickly followed.

Following the wonderful Zen girl, Wujiang walked into an undead manor.

Under a corpse tree full of human heads, I saw an old man sitting there.

Behind the old man, there are four false gods in the Hades.

Wu Jiang's eyes saw the old man, who was full of hate, doubt, depression, and bitterness. He instantly swept away and was replaced by shock. He quickly stepped forward and bowed to salute, saying: "See the Lord."

The face of the Lord of the Nether Palace was covered with wrinkles like a knife, and there was no momentum on his body, and he smiled kindly: "Son of Wentong, it is really extraordinary, you are very good."

"The lord of the palace is awesome!"

In front of such figures as the Lord of the Nether Temple, Wujiang dares not have any arrogance.

Xing Dian Dian said: "Actually, half a month ago, this seat came to the star of life and death. I wanted to shoot and rescue you directly from the forbidden area of ​​the corpse sea, but I felt that I should let you sharpen myself. This half Every month, I have observed you in this seat. You have done a good job, better than Wentong in those days."

"Thank you for your love," said Wu Jiangdao.

Xing Dian Dian said: "Borderless, you are a tribe after all, do you want to come back? As long as you come back, everything your father and **** has, including territory, wealth, rights... etc., everything is inherited by you. The seat can be your biggest backing to ensure that the Nether Temple and even the entire Nether tribe, no one dares to move these interests."

Can Wujiang not understand the deep meaning in the words of the Lord of the Nether Palace?

In other words, if he does not return to the Temple of Nether, all the wealth left by his father and **** now may not belong to him, and will be swallowed by other gods in the Temple of Nether.

Wu Jiangdao: "Can this matter be discussed later? I want to know now, who killed my father?"

"There are several suspected objects, Wuqing Sect is the most likely." The main hall of the Ming Palace.

The four pseudo-gods standing behind the Lord of the Nether Palace, although they saw the white paper ship, but did not see the Wuqing Sect. The reason why the Lord of the Nether Palace said the name of the Wuqing Sect was because this matter had spread throughout the **** world.

During the past half month, the dark tide of the **** world was turbulent, and all kinds of news were flying.

Among them, "Wuqing Zong killed Wentong", "Zhang Ruochen went to the Dark Abyss Yan's to find a way to solve the curse", the most troublesome, pushed the Dark Abyss's Yan to the cusp.

The most important thing is, who sent the news is still a mystery.

Wujiang didn't want to avenge the God of Wentong, but their father-son relationship has always been very weak.

It's just that the cultivation and identity of the Great God Wentong has always been the background resource on the road to nowhere. Compared with the master of the Dark Temple, this background resource is actually optional.

Hearing the name "Wuqingzong", he couldn't even mention any revenge.

However, Wujiang's face was extremely resentful and said, "This matter must be found out of a stone. If it is really the Wuqing Sect who killed the father and waited for me to cultivate to reach the level of God, I must cut off his head. Honor the dead soul of the Father."

"good very good!"

The Lord of the Nether Temple took out a wooden box and placed it on the stone table, saying, "Open it and see."

Wujiang opened the wooden box.

Inside, there is a brilliant brilliance of stars, a powerful divine soul power, and instantly spread throughout the courtyard of the undead.

"This is where I went to the place where your father and **** fell, and collected his remaining souls. If you refine these soul powers, you can multiply them in a very short time, which is equivalent to saving a few. One hundred years to consolidate the time for cultivation. At that time, even if the little goddess of the Temple of Destiny is even more powerful, how can it be your opponent? The shame and hatred she imposed on you, you can return it in person." The main way.

In fact, after comprehending the use of the dark mystery, Wujiang has already confessed not to lose to Prajna.

If he can refine the spirits left by Wentong Great God, his cultivation practice will be less than doubled. How could he be unimpressed?

Wu Jiangdao: "However, it will take a hundred years to completely refine these spirits."

"If you have this seat to help you, why do you need a hundred years? But, you have to promise one thing to this seat." The Lord of the Nether Palace smiled.

Wujiang bowed again and said, "What's the matter with the Lord of the Hall, the command is that Wujiang does not need any remuneration."

The master of the Nether Palace is so clever that he has seen through all his thoughts, but he has not broken through, saying: "You have to go to the dark abyss and kill Zhang Ruochen."

"Zhang Ruochen is going to the Dark Abyss?" Wujiang suddenly moved.

Xing Dian Dian said: "He wants to break the curse and go to the Dark Abyss is the only chance. Of course, this chance is very slim!"

"Even if it is slim, it will not give him any chance."

Wu Jiang's eyes reflected in deep thought, and said: "But, the dark abyss is very dangerous, why should he be killed there?"

Master Xingdian said: "There are three reasons."

"First, the opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen was originally very small, and the price was very high. Every time it was very precious. This time, in order to kill him, the Temple of Nether suffered heavy losses, even your father and **** fell."

"In this way, the Abyss of Darkness is indeed an excellent place, where no gods can help him." Wujiang Dao.

"Secondly, although the abyss of darkness is dangerous, to you who practiced the way of darkness and mastered the application of the dark mystery, it is like a land where fish can get water. There, let alone one prajna, three prajna, five None of them are your opponents. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is the reason why this seat has been waiting for you. Only you have such an advantage."

Wujiang had a deep understanding of the dark abyss, so he nodded.

For Prajna, he was more than just trying to kill.

The Lord of the Nether Palace continued: "Third, if you only kill a Zhang Ruochen, this seat will not be so valued. Go to the Dark Abyss, you have more important things to do."

"What's the matter?" Wu Jiang asked.

The Lord of the Nether Palace glanced at the Wonderful Zen Girl and said, "When you go to the Abyss of Darkness, Wonderfulness will tell you what it is."

"Wonderful Zen girl also going to the dark abyss?" Wujiang was surprised.

You have to know that the identity of the wonderful Zen girl is extraordinary. Embracing the bloodline of Yin Xuetian, the most peculiar figure of the last ten members of the Ming tribe, like the princess of the Ming tribe, it can be described as extremely noble.

Why should she be in danger?

It seems that what the wonderful Zen girl is doing is the real thing, and it is very likely that killing Zhang Ruochen is just going hand in hand.

The Lord of the Nether Palace stood up and said, "Every monster beast riot in the dark abyss is a perfect time to enter it. This monster beast riot is unprecedentedly strong, and something big will happen in the dark abyss. You If you go in this time, you might get a great chance to make rapid progress."

Now that the wonderful Zen woman has to go in, Wujiang's last doubts dissipated and no longer worried about being used.

Wujiang Dao: "Not to mention other opportunities, the opportunity to kill Zhang Ruochen is already incomparable. The abyss of darkness, I will go."

"Very well, it is worthy of Wentong's son, not a cowardly person, so courageous, God can be expected in the future."

The Lord of the Nether Palace nodded with a smile, and nodded his finger at Wujiang.

"Wow!"

The spirits of the garden were transformed into a stream of air currents, which gathered at the fingertips of the Lord of the Nether Temple, and then poured into the borderless body.

(End of this chapter)