The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 409 Red Haired Creature
It has to be said that the fiftieth pass of the human race is a special place, the Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, and the last one represents many things, maybe vitality, or Dao fruit. In pursuit of this escape, the fiftieth city of the human race was left with a lot of means.

"Hey!"

In the void outside the fiftieth level of the human race, a deep void crack suddenly opened. It seemed that there were countless stars under Si Xuan's feet, which were heavy and firm.

The starry sky swayed under his footsteps. This is the manifestation of Si Xuan's current cultivation. His avenue is very strong, and his combat power is infinitely close to the quasi-emperor level. Pieces of star fields.

"The fiftieth level is really extraordinary. The avenue here seems to have been influenced by people. It seems that someone used this piece of starry sky to perform the admonition again, which caused the current situation."

Si Xuan muttered to himself, and suddenly reached into the void with one hand, and pulled out two avenues that merged and disappeared continuously, one red and one purple, each of which was incomparably lofty.

"Your Majesty Daojie, the fiftieth level is not far from the ancestor star of the Saint Body lineage. There are ancient Dacheng Saint Body and Hegemony who have fought here. Their power is too strong. It is impossible to completely erase the dao marks from their fight in the void."

At this time, Biyun God also came out from the void passage. She obviously knew a lot about the situation of the fiftieth level of the human race, and explained in detail.

"No wonder, these two forces are very familiar to me. The Holy Body and the Overlord Body, the power after Dacheng cannot be underestimated." Si Xuan nodded, the invincible fighting spirit of the Holy Body and the Overlord Body has been fighting for hundreds of thousands of years They have not been completely wiped out, this is a symbol of their strength.

"Your Excellency, please come with me." Bi Yunshen didn't care about the aura of the holy bully in Wan Dao, but led Si Xuan to wander outside the fiftieth pass. After half a month, she found a restraint. A strange altar connected to an unknown space.

"Is this... something from the underworld?" Si Xuan stared at the stone altar found by God Biyun, and suddenly became a little interested. The ghostly aura on this thing is very strong, and it is well concealed. If there is no special inheritance such as the great sage's cultivation base or the source of the celestial master, it is impossible to find this thing.

"Your Excellency, this is the Nether Terrace of the underworld. It can divide Yin and Yang, separate life and death, and make the Yin soldiers of the underworld hide deep in the void, making it difficult for ordinary people to find." Biyun God said, and the palm of the great sage mecha was pressed He stood on the Nether Terrace, and after chanting a few mantras, the stone platform began to shake slightly.

"Woooo!"

The stone platform was glowing, and in the silent void, there were some winds that stirred the corners of Si Xuan's clothes, causing him to raise his eyebrows slightly and look to the other side of the Nether Terrace.

It was a ghost town!
The city walls are towering, the flags are withered, the ghostly aura is thick, and the sounds of magic are lingering. No one thought that there is a ghost city in the silent void outside the fiftieth pass of the human race. It has been hidden here for tens of thousands of years.

"Your Highness, in the past few hundred years, there have suddenly been more Yin soldiers in this ghost city. Although they are quite peaceful, they are dogs from the underworld after all. I have long wanted to get rid of them." Bi Yunshen took Si Xuan entered this ghost city and said in a deep voice.

"Crash!"

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

As they approached, they could clearly hear the sound of uniform armor clashing and stepping in the city, as if millions of heavenly soldiers were practicing in this ghost town, and the atmosphere was so cold and chilling that it made one's heart shudder.

"Yin Soldier!"

Si Xuan cast his Celestial Eyes and looked through the walls of the ghost city with ease, and found that there were groups of soldiers inside. They, no, they were all dressed in ancient and dull armor, without a trace of skin exposed on their bodies, like tireless machines, Patrol in the city.

The cultivation bases of these Yin soldiers were not strong before they were alive. The weak ones only had the cultivation bases of the quadrupole realm, and the strong ones could only break into the great power. But what is frightening is their number. Si Xuan saw at least a dozen Ten Thousand Yin Soldiers, there are too many of them.

"Yin soldiers...is this the inventory that the underworld has accumulated from the age of mythology?" Si Xuancai sighed after a long time. Yin soldiers are the most worthless consumables in the underworld, but they are almost immortal. Cumulatively, a terrible number has already arrived.

"Playing with the living and blaspheming the dead, the underworld has been regarded as the most terrifying forbidden zone of life in many eras. It is not without reason." God Biyun also shook his head.

"what?"

The two of them were chatting, when suddenly, Si Xuan let out a soft snort, and a gigantic solar palm that was ten thousand feet long penetrated into the depths of the ghost city, and forcibly pulled out an extremely strange creature from inside.

"Ow!"

It was a tall figure shrouded in scarlet mist, with the level of a saint king. At this time, he was grasped by the giant palm of the level of Sixuan, but he was still struggling crazily.

Its power is very special, it even aroused the nether leylines under this ghost city, turning it into a series of lifeless underworld dragons, tearing towards the giant palm of the sun.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The underworld dragons of the earth veins were like moths rushing to the flame, they completely disintegrated the moment they touched Si Xuan's big hand, but under the urging of the scarlet figure, they still rushed towards the giant palm of Taiyin again and again.

"scold!"

Si Xuan frowned and scolded softly, using a little more strength with his giant palm, he grabbed the strange scarlet creature howling in misery, and at the same time as the ghost dragon dissipated, its true colors were revealed.

It was actually a humanoid creature with long red hairs all over its body, each red hair grew from the deepest part of the bone marrow, slowly swinging in the dark wind, a pair of blood-red eyes in the thick red hair The lower shimmering glow, weird and cold to the extreme.

"Sure enough! Yuan Tianshi!"

Although Si Xuan had expected it long ago, he was still taken aback by the weird red-haired humanoid creature. This appearance represented some kind of the most extreme weirdness and horror, even Si Xuan's concentration was shocked. , almost throwing this thing out.

"Forbidden...immortal...seven...sealed!"

The red-haired creature struggled in Si Xuan's big hand, it attracted a large piece of celestial light in the Nether Ghost City, and once again transformed into countless ghost dragons to hunt Si Xuan away.

Si Xuan carefully observed this method, and it was indeed very similar to the method of Yuan Tianshi used by Ye Fan, except that Ye Fan was only using the ready-made dragon veins to cast spells, while this human-shaped red-haired creature was using the whole body. A piece of ghost town turned into its own Yuantian formation.

"The power is good, but unfortunately, the cultivation base is too far behind."

God Biyun looked at the humanoid creature that was constantly struggling in Si Xuan's hands, and shook his head lightly. The reason why Si Xuan didn't crush the red-haired creature into pieces in an instant was simply because he was curious about the nature of this creature. .

"Little thing, report your name."

Standing in the sky above the ghost city, Si Xuan let countless ghost dragons and the ancient magic of forbidden immortals slap her hands, but she didn't suffer any harm.

"I am... Netherworld... the envoy!"

The red-haired humanoid stared at Si Xuan with blood-red eyes, and said intermittently.

"Fart! You are the fourth generation of Beidou Yuan Tianshi, I have heard of you!" Si Xuan seemed to have had enough of playing, and threw the red-haired humanoid creature into the depths of the ghost city with a casual flick.

(End of this chapter)