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Chapter 1009

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Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened when he saw this, and he formed a seal with both hands.

"Three Flowers at One's Prominence!"

Suddenly, three bright balls of light appeared above his head. One was gold, one was silver, and one was white. Within each of the three colors of light, a blooming lotus flower appeared, and instantly became thousands of times larger. It supported the collapsed tunnel, and actually managed to stop it for a moment.

"Stellar Transposition!" Zhen Yuanzi stepped on the seven stars and took seven steps in the void. His flying speed increased tenfold, and he flashed into the white light in front of him and disappeared.

As soon as his figure disappeared, the entire passageway let out a loud rumble and collapsed completely.



In the main hall of Fengdu City, Jiuming held two broken flags and forcefully pieced them together. The broken parts were connected by blood-red demonic patterns.

Wu Yu's body had already been cut in two, and he died miserably.

Jiuming ignored Wu Yu, and the demonic aura in his body surged into the flag without reservation. The Great Twelve Divine Wraith Formation was activated again, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation was sealed again.

However, Jiuming was not happy at all, and his face was ashen.

Although he did not see it directly, his intuition told him that those people had already escaped from the Netherworld.

"Damn it!" Jiuming roared furiously and stomped his foot on the ground.

Thunder rumbled loudly, and thick dark-red lightning shot out from his body, like lightning tentacles, and lashed the ground nearby.

With loud bangs, huge pits were formed on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

Wu Yu's corpse was hit by a bolt of black lightning, and it directly exploded, leaving nothing behind.

The other Demons hid far away, and they were as silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to speak.

After venting, Jiuming quickly regained his composure. He turned and walked out of the main hall, and came to a hidden stone room nearby.

He took out a dark-red bead, and his hands quickly formed a seal.

A red glow rose from the red bead, and it quickly formed a mini red formation that was a few feet in size, and it slowly rotated.

After a few breaths, a blurry figure emerged from the red formation.

A strange aura instantly filled the entire stone room. Jiuming's pores were suppressed by a cold aura. His body suddenly quivered, and he didn't dare to breathe too loudly.

"Lord Chi You, this subordinate deserves to die. I don't know what method those people used, but they controlled a ghost that controlled the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk and broke the seal. Although this subordinate did his best to stop them, they still managed to escape in the end!" Jiuming knelt on the ground with a plop and said in fear.

"What? You actually let them escape! Trash! "The blurry figure shouted angrily.

Although the voice wasn't loud, Jiuming felt a boundless pressure pressing down on him from the top of his head. His vision darkened, and he almost fainted.

"This subordinate deserves to die. I don't dare to make any excuses. However, I hope that Lord Chi You can give this subordinate a chance to redeem himself on account of my previous hard work." Jiuming's head hung even lower, and he almost crawled on the ground.

"In the situation you reported earlier, among the remaining forces of the Three Realms, besides Bull Demon, Zhen Yuanzi, and Yang Jian, another disciple of Mount Fangcun who cultivated the Yellow Court Scripture came to the Netherworld?" The blurry figure in the formation was silent for a moment, and then asked.

"Yes, this subordinate has already investigated. That person is called Shen Luo, and he has a remnant of the Heavenly Book in his hand. I don't know where he got it from," Jiuming hurriedly said.

"Shen Luo …" The blurry figure muttered Shen Luo's name in a low voice, and didn't speak for a long time.

"What should this subordinate do next? Lord, please instruct me?" Jiuming waited for a moment, and then asked.

"Since they have already escaped, it will be a waste for your troops to continue to stay in the Netherworld. Call them all back," the blurry figure said.

"Yes," Jiuming replied.

The blurry figure disappeared from the formation in a flash, and the terrifying aura that shrouded the stone room also dispersed. Jiuming stood up from the ground, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Lord Chi You's power is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that he won't be far from completely awakening," he muttered to himself, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face. He quickly walked out.



Shen Luo and the others' vision blurred, and they appeared in a dark space.

There was no trace of light here, and they couldn't even see their own fingers in front of them. However, they were all people with high cultivation, and they quickly saw the environment in front of them. They were in a huge underground cave.

The cave was thousands of feet in size, and the ground and the surrounding stone walls were eerily black. It was bone-chilling, like black ice.

The ground of the cave was quite flat, and there were 365 white Yuzhu standing on it. They were densely packed, and they formed a forest of Yuzhu.

A small portion of these Yuzhu were damaged and collapsed to the ground. Only about 200 of them were still intact, and they were engraved with star formation patterns. It seemed like a seal, and something was sealed inside.

Waves of terrifying Yin Qi were emitted from the intact Yuzhu. The surrounding Yuzhu seemed to be in a mess, but in fact, they faintly formed a formation that trapped the Ghost Qi here.

These Yuzhu seemed to have existed for countless years, and the Yin Qi in the cave was unimaginably dense. Even Shen Luo and the other Taiyi cultivators felt uncomfortable.

Nezha snorted coldly, and a layer of red flame ignited on his body with a boom. It spread rapidly, and the surrounding Yin Qi was forced to retreat.

"What is this place? What a dense Ghost Qi. Are we still in the Underworld? "The Bull Demon sensed the situation around him and frowned.

"No, we have already left the Underworld. This should be a sacred place in the human world," Yang Jian said after looking around.

Shen Luo was also looking around. He vaguely felt that this place was familiar, but he could not remember it at the moment.

He quickly gave up on thinking about it and spread out his Divine Sense.

As long as he could check the situation outside, he would be able to figure out where this place was, given his familiarity with Chang 'an City.

But he suddenly exclaimed, because the confinement power of the Yuzhu formation around him was abnormally strong. His Divine Sense was actually confined, and he could not spread it out.

Shen Luo snorted and used all his Divine Sense to rush out. Only then did he break through the Yuzhu formation and sense the situation around him.

This place was deep underground, and there was mud all around. But there was something different above. It was a huge mausoleum, and there were many ghosts wandering around. There was no lack of ghosts in the Mahayana Realm, and even Ghost Kings in the True Immortal Realm.

"So it's here."

Shen Luo immediately recognized this place. It was the mausoleum of the previous dynasty in the depths of the Yin Mountain Range near Chang 'an City. He had been there when his cultivation was still very low, but he only wandered around the outer layer and did not enter the depths.

This underground cave was located in the deepest part of the Yin Mountain Range mausoleum, but why were these strange Yuzhu here?

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