In the Yinxu, Chen Jiu stood up in one step, turned into a drop of water, and fell into the Wangchuan River.

Following the feelings in the dark, Chen Jiu constantly shuttled in the Wangchuan River. The depth of the Wangchuan River was not bottomless, as if a drop of water came to the endless ocean. How can one know the vastness and majesty of the sea.

After swimming in the Wangchuan River for three months, Chen Jiu encountered a problem.

Obviously the source of that induction is here, but why hasn't it been discovered that something can cause the anomaly in the inner world?

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon," Chen Jiu whispered.

&n/Pig/Pig/Island/Novel www.huuo.bsp; After wandering around in the river for a long time, nothing was found to be abnormal. Even Chen Jiu, a stone wandering in the Wangchuan River, has been searched for, and there is still none.

"Space, there is a different space here" Chen Jiu suddenly woke up, and then overjoyed, the different space, the different space hidden in the Wangchuan River is even more yearning and full of mystery.

Chen Jiu appeared, surrounded by a silver-white silk thread in his hand, and after slightly feeling the void around him, Chen Jiu's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

"This is?" After entering this different dimension, Chen Jiuyi was taken aback, looking at the blood-yellow light cluster that was more than three meters high and tens of meters wide in front of him, with black doping in it.

"Essence, this is the origin of the underworld." An excitement rushed into his head, and Chen Jiu almost fainted with the huge sense of happiness.

Although there is no life and death, and the legendary rules and regulations have not been seen, but to get the origin of the underground palace and promote the integration of the inner world, this is the real avenue.

The rule is powerful, and it can use the power of heaven and earth, after all, it is not a great road, but only with external force.

Replying to my mood, looking at the huge source, Chen Jiu moved the space coordinates in the dantian: "The gate of time and space. Open for me."

A distorted portal appeared, and the next moment Chen Jiu merged into the Chaos Seed's Primordial Spirit to control the power of the Middle Thousand Worlds, turning it into a big hand, passing through the gate of time and space without hesitation, and grabbing the origin of the underground palace.

The gate of time and space disappeared, and Chen Jiu looked inside the world. I saw that the origin of the underground palace was constantly trembling after entering the middle thousand worlds, trying to break free from the shackles of the big hand, but the next moment the big hand suddenly waved, the origin of the underground palace was driven into the depths of the inner world, that is unfathomable. In the darkness, everything returned to calm.

Chen Jiu's inner world has reached a period of rapid development again, swallowing the origin of the underground palace, Chen Jiu is equivalent to swallowing the entire Yinsi world, as time goes by. This Yin Si will also become a part of Chen Jiu's inner world, and even after the inner world has completely swallowed the fragments of the inner palace, the reorganization of the inner palace is only a matter of Chen Jiu's thoughts.

Thinking deep into the sky, Chen Jiu felt the breath of the ancient heavenly court, which was the new 33rd heaven derived from Chen Jiu's devouring the ancient heavenly space.

Looking at the newly derived 33rd heaven in the sky, Chen Jiu thought: "If I show the 33rd heaven to Daqian, it will definitely drive the Demon King crazy. After all, the 33rd heaven was In the hands of the Monster Race, once the Monster Race relies on the 33rd Heaven to form the Heavenly Court, all the Monster Races that day are not in my bag."

Thinking of this, Chen Jiu's heart was beating nonstop, and it couldn't calm down for a long time.

The origin of the underground palace is silent in the depths of the earth, and it takes a time process to digest the origin of the underground palace with Chen Jiu's power.

Looking at Inner World, everything is developing normally. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and countless innate gods are still gestating and have not yet awakened.

When Chen Jiu's world advances to the Great Thousand, those innate gods will gradually wake up, and there will be a great era of contention among all races here. However, Chen Jiu is the master of all sentient beings, controlling the destiny of sentient beings.

At this moment, Chen Jiu looked down at sentient beings with the eyes of the Lord of Heaven. The immortal body in his body suddenly accelerated, and the power of the heavens flowed like a spray, continuously tempering his flesh and blood meridians, and the lines derive rapidly.

"When this seat finishes refining the bones, this seat is the supreme taboo, breaking the existence of time and space." At this moment, Chen Jiu was full of vigor.

Chen Jiu didn’t know that at this time the Yin Ruins fragments were a sea of ​​people, and the various legends of the underworld contained all kinds of mysteries for the monks. If you want to get a benefit and take the lead in the future catastrophe, it would be great. Up.

Therefore, after the first wave of powerful return, countless monks jumped into the black hole and descended to the underworld to scramble for treasure.

On a certain hill, in the belly of the mountain, the pale Xu Fu looked at the bottles and jars in front of him with tears and tears: "Damn Chen Jiu, without the black and white impermanence, how can this seat gather the remnant soul from the darkness? Resurrect the master".

"Cultivation, there is no trickery but to practice" Xu Fu muttered, his expression sullen.

The barbarian, the barbarian emperor and the shaman sat opposite each other.

"Brother Dao is a good method. He actually uses the power of life and death to reshape his body, and his cultivation is further, admire and admire." The emperor touched his chin, looking at the shaman with his eyes without anger, and his tone was calm.

Shaozi smiled: "Hahaha, Brother Dao passed the award, but it was just a small trick. The group of idiots was played around by this seat and made me a pawn."

The emperor turned dark when he heard the words. This was a face slap. Wasn't he also calculated by the seemingly reckless man in front of him.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, the emperor spoke slowly, trying to make his expression softer: "The life and death book and the judge's pen are heavenly artifacts. One can record the lives and deaths of living beings and dominate the lives of living beings, and the other can cancel sins. Rewarding the good and punishing the evil are all rare treasures. We ran for nothing in the Yinsi Di Mansion and served as a **** for Brother Dao. We haven’t even looked at the treasure. I don’t know if Brother Dao can open it up. Eye-opener".

The smile on Wuzi's face froze when he heard the words.

After a long time, the sorcerer calculated in all manners, and after all, he could not turn his face with the barbarians. This barbaric clan, as a hegemon of the heavens and a hundred clans, should not be underestimated in strength, and there will be much to rely on in the future.

So Wuzi smiled boldly: "Whether Dao brother said anything, just look at it, why not, just take it."

Two black lights flashed in the Wuzi's hand, and the Life and Death Book and the judge's pen appeared, and he was the first to pass the Life and Death Book to the Barbarian Emperor.

This life and death has been thoroughly sacrificed by the shaman. It can be said that life and death is a part of the shaman’s body. It is useless to take it away, unless it is killed. However, in this vast world, with the blessing of racial power, The person who killed the shaman didn't seem to exist.

Be grateful in the shape of the emperor, such as holding a treasure, holding life and death thinly in your hands.

I saw the life and death thin in black, and the cover seemed to be a bottomless whirlpool, capable of absorbing people's souls, and wrote: "Life and death thin" three ancient Taoist seals.

The whole life and death is like a book, just about to open it, but it feels like all the pages of this life and death book are glued together, it can't be opened at all.

The shaman on one side smiled, drank a sip of wine, and said proudly: "I accidentally succeeded in the blood sacrifice of life and death. In this world, no one except me can open life and death."

The Barbarian Emperor seemed to have realized it suddenly, and looked at his hand over and over again, like a simple book, but with a more serious atmosphere.

Pass the life and death book back to Wuzi~lightnovelpub.net~ and set the judge's pen here: "Can this judge's pen be seen?".

"I can do nothing" Wuzi handed the judge's pen.

This judge pen is no different from ordinary brushes, except that there are a few more inexplicable lines on the pen barrel. The various lines are entangled and intertwined. It seems to have a sense of order and solemnity, just like a big knife suspended above the head, order of good and evil. Intertwined.

"Good treasures, good treasures" Manhuang couldn't put it down and kept playing with it.

Wuzi smiled, the Barbarian Emperor did not seize his life and death, so he was relieved a lot of the Barbarian Emperor, after all, in the eyes of everyone, life and death is more important.

But what Shaozi didn’t know was that the scene of his blood sacrifice at the time of life and death was obvious to everyone. As long as he was not a fool, he would not try to make life and death ideas, otherwise he would get it, and it would be just a scrap book. The two clans communicate with each other, and it is only natural for the Barbarian Emperor to have an understanding of the witches' secret arts.

The Man Huang held the judge's pen in his hand, and said casually: "Brother Dao once said in the Yin Division that you and I divide the treasure equally. I don't know how this treasure is divided?". (To be continued...)