Chapter 400: Living Fengdu
Inner disciples including the Golden Spirit Holy Mother proposed to kill Kong Xuan on the spot to enhance the prestige of Jiejiao.

Duobao immediately shook his head: "No, although Kong Xuan has committed some sins, his mother is Yuan Feng, who is familiar with the saints. Moreover, Kong Xuan was originally the number one under the saints, and his quasi-saint cultivation cannot be insulted lightly. I will take him back to Lingshan. As long as he recites scriptures every day and contemplates his sins, and washes away the karma around him with merit, I will consider how to deal with him."

Seeing that Duobao was unwilling, everyone had no choice but to give up.

Taoist Duobao said that there were many affairs to be handled at Lingshan, and that Randang and Maitreya were eyeing him covetously, so he could not leave for too long, so he said goodbye and left.

After he left.

Yang Jian reopened the Investiture of the Gods with the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, penetrating the underworld. The original dry well changed into a deep pit with a radius of ten miles, and rolling death energy rose.

Afterwards, the immortals of Jiejiao maintained the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and fell into the underworld.

As soon as you enter the underworld, you will hear black winds, the sounds of ghosts crying and gods howling, and yellow sand blowing up the sky.

An invisible chill invaded from all around, and it came and went away quickly. Anyone whose cultivation was not as high as that of a celestial being turned purple in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian unfolded the Six Soul Banner to protect the immortals.

The Investiture of the Gods in his hand no longer had the feeling of controlling the world as in the ancient times. Its power was suppressed, and the souls in it struggled to escape from the Investiture of the Gods and be reborn into the six realms of reincarnation.

Yang Jian looked down and saw a huge ghost town standing there, but he could not see Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming who had gone ahead.

He flew down from the battle formation and landed in front of the city.

I saw that the city wall was hundreds of feet high, towering like the sky, covered with dense vines, with white bones hanging on it and dotted with red lanterns.

A cold wind blew, and yellow sand hit the white bones, making a rustling sound.

The words "Fengdu" are inscribed on the plaque on the city gate.

"Yang Jian, the Three Sky Gods are missing, and Zhao Gongming's whereabouts are unknown. What should we do?"

The Golden Spirit Mother asked.

Yang Jian frowned and looked up to the sky. The huge hole between the two worlds that he had opened let in the light of stars and moonlight from the ancient times, and could be vaguely seen among the yellow sand.

"With such a big scene, Fengdu is too quiet. No one came to greet us! Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. I'm afraid that Master Sanxiao and Master Zhao Gongming are in danger."

The Golden Spirit Mother nodded, and she looked at Fengdu City in front of her with a serious expression: "I also feel bad. This city gives me the feeling of a living thing. The road ahead is dangerous, so be careful."

"It is rumored that when Xuanming and Hou Tu were building the reincarnation of the underworld, they took Fengdu as the core. Fengdu was already 70% to 80% refined during the dragon and phoenix catastrophe in ancient times. Xuanming selected the Ten Emperors of the Underworld for Fengdu. These ten emperors were selected from the living souls of ancient times. They are one with Fengdu, and they prosper and suffer together. Senior sister's perception should be brought by the Ten Emperors of the Underworld."

The Holy Mother Wu Dang explained on the side.

The Golden Spirit Mother nodded: "Should we attack now, or wait~"

Halfway through his words, there was a creaking sound and the gate of Fengdu slowly opened.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It seems like they are inviting us in, but it's too late to invite them in at this time."

He turned his head to look at the Holy Mother Wu Dang: "Uncle Master, please use the Pangu Banner to split this city open."

"it is good!"

The Holy Mother Wu Dang nodded indifferently, took a step forward and came to the side of Yang Jian. A hint of coldness came from her movements, like a lonely and proud lotus in a cold pond in deep winter.

Holy Mother Wu Dang has always been a clean and efficient person, and she did the same when she attacked. She raised the Pangu Banner and chopped it down directly. The city gate collapsed, stirring up clouds of dust, which soon merged into the flying yellow sand.

Yang Jian led a group of Jiejiao immortals straight into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, the sky was suddenly filled with clouds, and Yang Jian began to feel alarmed. The Bagua diagram on his spiritual platform started to give him warnings.

"Something's wrong, retreat!"

Yang Jian shouted suddenly.

Before everyone could move, they saw that everything in the city had changed. The attics seemed to melt like flesh and blood, turning into scarlet flesh walls. Then they heard a sound.

"The Daoist Ancestor's Jade Disc of Creation is truly extraordinary. The underworld conjured up from the yellow sand is so real! They were tricked into entering my stomach, and now they are my nutrients! That thief Yang Jian is truly despicable. I had already opened my mouth to invite him in, but he still chopped off my head in the end. If it weren't for the life-saving help from the two Daoist friends, I would have almost collapsed and revealed my flaws."

Another voice said, "Daoyou's magical powers are indeed powerful, but you must be careful. Yang Jian has three innate treasures in his hand. Be careful not to burst your belly."

Yang Jian felt that the voice sounded familiar.

Then the Golden Spirit Holy Mother gnashed her teeth and said, "Master Zhunti!"

Suddenly, another voice sounded: "Daoyou, please release Jin Ling, Wu Dang, Gui Ling, and Yang Jian. Otherwise, they might fall into Yang Jian's trap. Release them and we can deal with them slowly. Perhaps my Jie Yin Shen Pagoda can also bring these four people under my command."

"I think we should first think of a way to deal with the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation. This formation is strange. If it weren't for the mysterious illusion of the Jade Disc of Creation, those Jiejiao disciples would be able to see the clues as soon as they come down. If all the Jiejiao disciples in the Primordial Realm come out, it will be very troublesome to deal with them. They naturally have an eternal maze waiting for them in my stomach. Unless they break the maze and wake up from the endless cycle of time and space, they will be dead bones in my stomach."

"Accept!"

The Golden Spirit Mother was immediately furious.

She originally didn't believe what Yang Jian said about the two saints from the West possibly taking action in the underworld, but now that the evidence was irrefutable, she didn't intend to argue anymore.

"My two junior sisters asked the leader for his Zhuxian Sword Formation and Qingping Sword respectively. I will try to activate the mark to contact the leader. This matter must make the two saints in the west pay a price."

The Golden Spirit Mother said.

"Yes~"

Wu Dang and Gui Ling responded one after another.

Yang Jian watched the performance of the Golden Spirit Mother from the side, and instantly realized that the Jie Religion was conducting a sting operation, waiting for the Two Saints of the West to fall out and attack the Jie Religion. In this way, the Patriarch Tongtian would be able to take action against the Two Saints of the West with justification.

With this handle in hand, even if the two saints from the West don't die, they will be skinned alive and their life will definitely not be easy.

Yang Jian thought everything would go smoothly, and was just waiting to see a sword coming from the east to destroy the underworld.

But he only saw the frightened eyes of Jin Ling, Wu Dang and Gui Ling.

"what happened?"

Yang Jian asked.

Jin Ling: "Time and space are isolated. In other words~"

"We are no longer in the wilderness~"

The Holy Mother Wu Dang looked horrified.

"The third voice said that we are in the maze of time and space. Maybe we are in the belly of the candle dragon~"

The Turtle Spirit Mother pondered.

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt as if they were trapped in an invisible river and were being washed away in all directions.

"This is the authority of Zhulong. Its body is connected to the long river of time and space. If you are not careful, you will be lost in it and will never be able to turn over again!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian subconsciously prepared to take out the List of Gods and sacrifice billions of souls to activate the Six Soul Banner.

He had fallen into the torrent of time and space before, so he naturally understood the danger involved.

Suddenly, a hand came from behind and stopped Yang Jian's actions.

Looking back, it was the Golden Spirit Mother.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother said: "Master said that this banner is used to deal with Hongjun. It must not be used until the right time. Otherwise, all the trump cards will be lost and all the previous efforts will be wasted."

(End of this chapter)

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