Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 184
The four demon lords of the underworld are certainly a great temptation to others, but after defeating the centipede, Mo Yuan will return to the main world, so how can he see it in his eyes?
In contrast, what Mo Yuan was more interested in was the dead city in front of him.

The vast mana mobilized by the black mountain old demon burning essence and blood with the body of a real fairy, and the crape myrtle star power and Dongfang Qinglong Qisu mobilized by Mo Yuan's Zhoutian star battle array, how strong are these two offensives, even if the earth fairy It may not be able to catch it, but the City of Death is not damaged at all, which is enough to witness the extraordinaryness of this big city. It is no wonder that Mo Yuan is curious about it and wants to explore it.

Yan Chixia had some worries in her heart. According to the legend, this big city is home to all the underworld, guarded by ghosts and gods.

But thinking of the old Heishan demon being able to mobilize this city, and the old Heishan demon already dead, Yan Chixia felt relieved, and couldn't restrain her inner curiosity about this ghost city, he said: "Then Yan will Go in with Mr. Mo to find out!"

"Okay, let's go in now!"

Mo Yuan lifted his feet and left, but Yan Chixia suddenly stopped him and said, "Young Master Mo, I almost forgot, I have something for you!"

But the bearded swordsman untied the wine gourd hanging from his waist, unplugged the gourd, poured it on his palm, and a drop of scarlet blood fell out.

This drop of blood is like a blood diamond, crystal clear, and it contains a terrifying power, which is even better than the power of a real fairy. appear.

No, not rocs!
I saw that the pocket-sized roc turned into a fish after a while. These two forms switched from time to time, and they became one.

Yan Chixia had seen such a strange situation long ago, but her expression was normal, but Mo Yuan opened his mouth wide in shock, and didn't know what to say for a while, a few ancient words came to his mind: There are fish in the north , Its name is Kun, Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng, and the back of Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky!

Kunpeng!

This kind of fish and bird form can be switched freely, except for the legendary figure who is known as the Master of Ten Thousand Monsters and ranks third in the ancient monster clan's heaven, there is nothing else!

Reminiscent of the black mountain old demon Skull Mountain's body bursting, revealing the body of a real fairy, which looks like a roc bird, Mo Yuan couldn't help but speculate secretly: "Could it really be the blood essence of Kunpeng?"

"Mr. Mo, this is the blood left behind by the old Black Mountain demon. Yan saw you practicing, and was afraid that someone else would take it away, so he deliberately put it away, and please accept it!" Yan Chixia said, but she didn't understand According to their own thoughts.

Of course, a Jindan cultivator like him may not be able to keep such treasures, and besides, he has nothing else to ask for besides the sword. With Yan Chixia's personality, he would not hide it.

Kunpeng's blood essence!

Mo Yuan's eyes were full of fire, and he didn't refuse. He took out a small bottle from his bosom, poured out the rhubarb pill inside, and then put the suspected Kunpeng blood essence into it. After putting it away, he said: " Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yan!"

"Where did Mr. Mo say that it should be yours? Yan is still eager to go to the treasure house of the old demon in Montenegro to select some precious materials to restore the flying sword, but you still have to rely on Mr. Mo!" Yan Chixia laughed.

"Okay, in this dead city, the precious materials from Montenegro are selected by Fellow Daoist Yan, please, Fellow Daoist Yan!" Mo Yuanji said in a heroic way, thanking others for their generosity.

The two headed towards the city of death in tandem.

The gate of the city was not closed, and through the long opening of the gate, one could see the tall and simple buildings inside, and there were even many dark banners hanging above those houses.

Silence, deathly silence!

After crossing the city gate and walking to the main street, it was empty, and a deadly silence spread in every corner of this gloomy ancient city.

Nothing at all.

Where the two of them passed along the way, there were no living beings, no monsters, and no ghosts. Even the buildings were empty.

Walking like this, while exploring, at the end of the street, a palace covering an extremely large area appeared in front of you. On the dark palace wall, there was a solemn and solemn atmosphere. The plaque on the palace gate read two words. A simple seal character: Yin Division!

Yin Division!

Although they had long been psychologically prepared to see this palace, Mo Yuan and Yan Chixia couldn't help but feel a little startled when they saw it.

"Yin Division, the legendary Yan Luo Tianzi is here to deal with the affairs of Yin and Yang?" Yan Chixia couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yuan smiled slightly, looked at the palace with the palace door wide open, and said, "Whether it is true or not, let's go in and find out."

Both the Nether Division and the City of Undeserved Death are wide open, presumably because the old Black Mountain demon had already explored the city when he took control of the city.

The two successfully entered the underworld, but found that the scene here is completely different from the outside world. In addition to the pavilions and palaces everywhere, there are many more statues, blood-colored statues!

Every statue is lifelike, like a living person, with bull's head and horse face, black and white impermanence, and even idle ghosts and ghosts, all scattered in all directions of the Yan Luo Temple. The facial features of each statue are extremely distorted and painful, as if Is in fear of something in general.

"Mr. Mo, why do I feel that these statues are weird, like living people being transformed into dead objects?" Yan Chixia asked in surprise.

"What Fellow Daoist Yan said, I also feel the same, but I'd better go inside and look for any clues." Mo Yuan said solemnly.

A hundred years ago, the world changed drastically, and the gods and gods disappeared. The abnormal situation in this city of death is absolutely inseparable from the abnormal situation that happened in this world a hundred years ago!

Mo Yuan was not interested in what happened in this world a hundred years ago, but after seeing all kinds of supernatural powers displayed by the old black mountain demon, and even seeing Kunpeng's blood essence, his thoughts have changed.

There must be a lot of benefits in this dead city, otherwise, how can a true immortal who can condense the body of an immortal know the magic of heaven and earth, and how can he swallow the sky and devour the earth?

The two walked forward again, and in a short while, a simple and simple palace blocked the way, but there were three big characters "Tianzi Palace" written on it.

"The Palace of the Son of Heaven, this is where the judge of the underworld is located!" Yan Chixia said.

Judge?

Mo Yuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the judge's pen held by the Black Mountain old demon before, he said: "There is no answer here that we want, let's go in and have a look!"

The Temple of Heaven occupies a large area, and it is not one palace, but four palaces, connected by a long corridor. On the four halls, there are written inscriptions such as the Department of Rewarding Good, the Department of Punishment, the Department of Inspection, and the Department of Yin Law. .

These four palaces are no different from the rest. There are mostly blood-colored statues inside, and the doors of the palaces are wide open. Suddenly moved!
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(End of this chapter)