A quarter of an hour before Shaosi took action, the Netherworld.

The sky is gone in the darkness, and everything is black and white. Countless shadows in the gray air swim quickly like fish swimming, leaving rippling trajectories in the air.

On a high mountain at the core of the Netherworld, countless skulls were piled up along the mountain that was millions of miles high. The white and moist skulls looked at the sky with a peaceful face, and a silence faintly appeared in their deep eyes, and a clear auspicious light gushed out.

No ferociousness, but holy.

Among countless white skulls, gray flowers grew firmly. Thumb-sized flowers were automatically without wind, just like petals carved from iron sheets colliding against each other, making a tiny "ding" sound.

Amid the endless peaceful death, a strong and flexible vitality burst out. The highest peak that suppressed the Eighteen Prison Sky in the Netherworld was filled with wonderful Taoist rhyme, and the entire Netherworld was covered with a sacred breath because of this mountain.

A white figure suddenly broke through the void and came straight to the top of the mountain. When the white figure landed from the sky, all kinds of illusions such as blood sea, sword mountain, sword forest, boiling oil pan, bloody millstone and other illusions continued to appear beside him.

If it were ordinary people, they had been dragged into the endless abyss by these real and illusions, and from then on they died, they were gone. The white figure was like walking in the garden. He landed straight at a height of trillions of miles without knowing that he had taken eighteen steps at random, avoiding the eighteen overlapping phantoms and easily arrived at the top of the mountain.

The white clothes were as white as snow, and the expression was calm. This was another clone of Taoist Yu Yu.

Unlike the cheerful and enthusiastic Red-robed Yu Yu and the cold and cruelest extremely evil Yu Yu, the white-robed Yu Yu gives people the feeling of "a gentleman like jade", which exudes an extra moisturizing feeling, making people feel like a warm breath of spring breeze.

He is neither tepid nor impatient, he falls on the top of the mountain, and there is a leisurely artistic conception of listening to the spring rain in a small building overnight.

"Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for many years, everything is fine?" Yu Yu, a white robe, smiled and bowed to a huge black and white stone on the top of the mountain. "It seems not very good, otherwise how could he be autistic?"

The huge rock cracked a very thin gap with a "crack" sound. After a while, the huge rock slowly burst out, and the tiny stones slid down the mountain. A Taoist in a blood-colored robe and full of evil spirits sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking at the white robe Yu Yu with a cold look.

After a long time, the Taoist of Blood Robe sighed quietly: "Of course it's not good. The door is right in front of you, but I can't get in. After so many years, I have thought about all kinds of solutions, but I have always failed. How can I get it?"

Baipao Yu Yu smiled brightly: "Since this door cannot be connected, why not walk with another one? There are so many roads and doors between heaven and earth!"

"If you change the door, your style will be lowered, and you won't be willing to do it!" The Taoist of Blood Robe looked at Yu Yu in Baibo, "It's like those mortals, watching you eat wine and barbecue all day long, why do I have to chew the bark and grass roots? But we have similarities with mortals."

Yu Yu, the white robe, pondered for a moment, took out a round jade plate the size of a palm from his sleeve and handed it to the Taoist of the Blood robe with a solemn expression.

The Taoist in the blood robe seemed to be stabbed by a scorpion, his body shivered violently, and his hands suddenly reached out to grab the round jade plate, but after pondering for a moment, he slowly withdrew his hand: "What is this?"

Yu Yu, the white-robed robe, smiled brighter and brighter: "Why should you ask me knowingly? But the teacher gave the door that the fellow Taoist wanted to push open directly to the fellow Taoist. Fellow can enter the door at any time... Congratulations to fellow Taoist for achieving the great way!"

The Taoist of Blood Robe frowned and stared at the small jade disc with a solemn expression for a long time. Finally, his hands trembled slightly, and he slowly held the jade disc in his hand: "What do the teacher want me to do?"

Yu Yu looked at the Taoist in the blood-robed robe without saying a word.

The Taoist of Blood Robe pondered for a moment, and suddenly nodded and smiled: "Well, there are gains and losses, but gains are greater than losses in the end, which is wonderful!"

With his palms closed, the jade plate in his hand turned into eighteen bright lights. It slowly merged into the Taoist body. The Taoist body shook slightly, and he suddenly laughed: "So that's it... I have found my way into the door, but I treat him as a fork... It turns out that the true teaching is just a sentence, but how many years have I wasted?"

On Pangumu Continent, Ji Hao roared to the sky, and the Pangu sword brought a black sword light to his head.

Pan Yu knew that the sword in Ji Hao's hand was powerful, so he flicked his hands and the void in front of Ji Hao was shattered layer by layer. The shattered void was reorganized and arranged in an extremely strange way, turning into a black crystal wall shining with strange lights blocking Ji Hao.

With a crisp sound of "ding", Pangu's sword stabbed on the crystal wall that was thousands of miles thick. The sword light and the crystal wall shattered at the same time. Countless cracked sword lights swept on Pan Yu's chest, but only broke his skin and failed to cause substantial damage to his body.

"My magical secret technique is awakening!" Pan Yu grinned and looked at Ji Hao: "Not only my magical secret technique, but also the magical powers of so many chaotic demon gods I devoured back then... I am slowly remembering it."

Ji Hao's sword was useless and immediately retreated sharply. Twenty-four spears formed by the innate Gengjin energy in the sky fell down, and they hit Pangu Bell with great accuracy. The bell sounded melodiously, and Ji Hao was knocked away by twenty-four terrifying shocks for tens of thousands of miles.

At this moment, the gate of Netherworld opened, and the Taoist robe rushed out of the bronze portal, and two innate killing weapons pierced through Pan Yu's body.

Pan Yu exclaimed shrillly, it was obvious that the two swords just now had a bad taste. He turned around and looked at the Taoist robe in blood and shouted sternly: "Bastard!"

The Taoist in the blood robe smiled and said, "I am in the underworld, please help me!"

A Qingyun rose above the head of the Taoist Taoist, the leader of the Netherworld, the clone of the Eighteen Prison Heaven, and a incarnation surrounded by black mist sat cross-legged on the Qingyun. At the same time, he opened his eyes and shook his hands at Pan Yu to shoot out black and white thunder fires.

Pan Yu was extremely angry and laughed. He didn't use any magical secret techniques, and directly pressed the Taoist in Netherworld with one palm.

With a loud bang, the Taoist of Youming did not resist at all, and let Pan Yu press his body to pieces with one palm.

On the Qingyun, the three incarnations of Taoist Netherworld were like shattered glass bottles and exploded into pieces all over the sky. Pan Yu smiled proudly, but the laughter of Taoist Netherworld came from behind the bronze portal: "Thank you for your accomplishment. After the Taoist fellow fell, the 18th level of hell in Pangu World should ask fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow Taoist to live forever."

There was a trembling in the void, and the Eighteen Prisons of the Netherworld, which had existed since the creation of the world of Pangu, suddenly trembled violently, and was arranged in the Netherworld in an orderly manner from top to bottom in a mysterious order.

The deity of the Netherworld Taoist collapsed, the Yuanling and the Eighteenth Hell were in harmony, and the Supreme Way was in the Eighteenth Hell. The Netherworld Taoist laughed loudly and announced the birth of the Eighteenth Hell and announced the rebirth of the Netherworld!
Chapter completed!