The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 236 The Underworld Road

The North Sea is vast and boundless, and a black coffin carries Shen Ma and Hei Huang to brave the wind and waves, rushing across the sea.

"This is the limit of the exploration of the major forces in the North Sea. If you leave this sea area, you will find a treacherous and changeable barren sea."

Shen Ma looked forward with a look of disappointment. They had been searching for three months, and the sea beasts had killed quite a few, but the Kunpeng Nest didn't even have any valuable clues.

"Old Ma, why don't we go back, the deeper we go, the more disturbed I am." Hei Huang frowned and hesitated.

"Let's look for it again, for a period of one month." Shen Ma said with firm eyes.

"Wang Wang..."

The black sea, black clouds, black mist, and the sea and sky line gradually engulfed Shen Ma and the Black Emperor.The deeper it goes, the denser the black mist, the colder the temperature, and the more gloomy it is.

In the darkness, with the wind blowing, faint cries of ghosts gradually reverberated, as if entering Senluo Hell.

"tread!"

A golden beam of light burst out from the black coffin, and the holy power of the sun penetrated the sky and earth, blowing away all the surrounding black mist. The sky and the earth became clear instantly, and the cries of ghosts disappeared, but there was still a sense of oppression.

"Could we have entered a ghost world?!" The Black Emperor said anxiously.

"Shouldn't... No way!" Shen Ma looked up to the front, palpitations, he felt that something was staring at him.

"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, all things are illuminated, and the gods, demons, ghosts, and immortals all appear!"

Shen Ma recited the "Sutra of Exorcising Evil" and simultaneously operated the five-color divine eyes. The black coffin under his feet had patterns that burst out mysterious Taoist rhymes, swallowing the light of the morning sun, incomparably rotten.

The divine light is like a waterfall, and in this dark sea area, it reflects a winding road, seven feet wide, which seems to be floating in the void, but the two sides of the road are as black as ink, like an abyss, full of ghosts.

"Wuliang...he's a Shouma! What is...where is this?" Shenma shuddered, feeling that his soul was about to be frozen.

"Lao Ma, what did you see?" The Black Emperor asked in confusion.

"Look for yourself." Shen Ma shot two five-color lights from his eyes, and merged into the center of Heihuang's eyebrows.

Heihuang looked forward, at first there was only surprise in his eyes, but then he became more and more frightened as he watched, his dog hair stood on end, and he screamed:

"Seven zhang seven, Huangquan Road, I have lost my true life. There is your name on the stele of reincarnation, but the bridgehead is empty, and three lives are written on the Three Lives Stone. This is the legendary Road to the Underworld, hurry...back!"

"True or not?! There is no hell in this world!" Shen Ma said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, let's go! My whole body feels wrong now, and my soul seems to be coming out of my body. If we slow down a little bit, we will probably have to see Lord Hades!" the Black Emperor panicked.

"Let's go!" Shen Ma also felt that his soul light was a little vain, and his physical body seemed to be disintegrating, turning into candlelight, into light particles, and disappearing in this world.

However, when they were about to turn around, there was darkness behind them, like an abyss, blocking the road.

"The legend is indeed true, there is no retreat on the road to the underworld." The Black Emperor was terrified.

"Old Hei, don't talk about it. There is no way to the underworld in this world. Even if there is, it is only created by the strong. I don't believe that this way is flawless!"

"Hey!"

Shen Ma activated the teleportation pattern on the black coffin, but the pattern on the coffin disappeared in a flash, and then dimmed again. The teleportation array cannot be activated here.

"Teleportation is invalid, then rush out!"

"To save the sky, to save the earth, to save all souls!"

He recited the mysterious sacrificial words, his body and the Dutian coffin seemed to be one body, and the billowing energy was poured into the black coffin, exuding a rotten five-color look, a powerful force surged like a tsunami in one breath, mighty and mighty .

Du Tian's coffin shot out like a rainbow, tearing open the darkness of the abyss, submerged in it, and ran wildly in the direction it came from.

An hour later, Hei Huang and Shen Ma were still rushing in the Black Sea, but the oppressive feeling of the soul still existed, and the vain feeling of the soul light had not been alleviated.

"Old Ma, it stands to reason that we should be getting farther and farther away from that underworld road. Why do I feel that my soul light is getting more and more ethereal?" The Black Emperor asked doubtfully.

"It might be a curse!" Shen Ma guessed.

The black coffin continued to rush forward, and the vast North Sea seemed to be a huge maze, and the road ahead could not be discerned.

"Road...Road! It's the road to hell again!" Shen Ma shouted, pointing to the road ahead, as if a huge wave was surging in his heart, and he was extremely horrified.

"I know it's not that simple. The Road to the Underworld is also called the Road of No Return, a road with no return!" Hei Huang's expression was heavy, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"I don't believe it! It exploded!"

Shenma's body was shining red, and the golden dragon horns on his head clanged, splitting out thousands of radiant rays of light, sweeping towards the road ahead.

"Hey!"

The divine light entered the sea like a mud cow, without a single ripple, and the Road to the Underworld was still ups and downs in the void, standing forever, motionless.

"Clang!"

The Black Emperor sacrificed the copper bell, and the bell rang deep into the road, but there was no echo, this was the real point of no return.

"Could this be the formation set up by the former strong?" Shen Ma asked doubtfully.

"If it is a formation, there must be a Dao pattern. I have observed it for a long time. Unfortunately, this is a real path. For the current plan, I have to make a breakthrough!" The Black Emperor said in a deep voice.

"The real road!" Shen Ma looked at the road ahead, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"Fight!"

The black coffin crosses, carrying Shen Ma and Hei Huang on the road together.

In a trance, they seemed to be in an ancient battlefield, gold and iron horses, beacon smoke everywhere, supernatural powers and spells flying around, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, making people palpitating.

But when they opened their eyes wide, they couldn't see anything, as if everything in their minds was illusory.

However, they really heard the sound of fighting, shouting, and praying, which seemed to call them to fight.

Their bodies were trembling slightly, which was the resonance of fighting intent. There was a hazy world ahead, but their bodies couldn't melt into it.

Shen Ma's five-color eyes were bleeding. He tried his best to see everything in front of him, but the front was blurred and he couldn't see anything.

"Hearing hallucinations?" Shen Ma whispered.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, the small bronze cauldron in the depths of Shenma Sea of ​​Consciousness flickered slightly, and an indescribable ripple rippled away, and everything around it returned to normal.

"What's wrong with me? My body?!"

Shen Ma was terrified, just now his soul light was dissipating, and his body became hazy, which was more terrifying than Hua Dao, and it was eliminating all traces of him.

"Where's my hair?" Hei Huang jumped three feet high, screaming in shock.

The black hair all over his body has disappeared, and he is bald. His whole body is covered with fat white flesh, trembling. Fortunately, there is a pair of flowery underpants to cover it.Otherwise, it's really hot eyes!
Shen Ma and Hei Huang looked at each other with surprise and fear in their eyes, everything on this road was beyond their cognition.

In one particular strip, shimmering in gold, there is an immutable mud placenta.

It is in the shape of a human, and the clothes on it are very simple, similar to the clothes of the Manghuang people. The simple animal fur clothes are covered with dust, and it is almost impossible to see what it looks like.

At this time, the mud tire shook slightly, the eyelids moved, and a little dust fell, floating to an unknown place.

At the same time, the road to the underworld where Shen Ma and the others lived was suddenly illuminated by a golden light, and dust filled the sky, as if there was an ancient and eternal truth, mysterious and unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)