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Chapter 462 God descends into the world(1/2)

Huh ~

As the words floated, Qi Molong had already taken action.

His movements were neither fast nor slow, nor at all fierce. He raised his hand and fell down, but he had already grabbed the old Taoist Liansheng in his palm.

"Is this, did you accept your fate?"

Seeing that the old Taoist Liansheng did not resist at all, Qi Molong burst into laughter and didn't care.

As soon as you lift and lie, you have already soared into the Ten Thousand Demons City.

.........

The Wan Yao City is majestic and magnificent, and all the buildings inside are much taller than those of the human city.

Whether it is a street or a house, or even everything in the streets and alleys.

Moreover, this city is divided into two levels, upper and lower, half on the ground, and is home to the demon clan, with jackals, tigers and leopards rampant, foxes and wolves as well as small monsters with dog heads semi-transformed shapes.

The underground half is where humans live in "captive".

It is also the place where monsters, beasts, spirits and monsters accumulate excrement in the city...

It was so dark that it was almost dark, but only cracks were leaking subtle light. Ordinary people were here and could not even see things.

The mouth and nose are filled with indescribable stench. Millions of excrement are mixed together and spread over hundreds or thousands of miles, like a swamp.

This is the place where endless filth gathers.

It is also a place where Molong Caves "captive" humans.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I felt the stinky smell of the world, and saw countless people carrying feces, watering unknown crops, and looking dull and without any spirituality.

The old Taoist Liansheng trembled, felt the bone-broken coldness and the anger that seemed to burn him to death.

‘Molong Cave, Qi Molong, Wan Yao City…’

Liansheng's old Taoist body shook, his temples twitched, almost exploding.

He never thought that this man from Donglu could be so miserable that he could not believe everything he felt for a moment.

"Can't bear it?"

Above the bottom, outside a crack that opened wide, a magical demon looked down and looked at Lian Sheng with mocking and contemptuous eyes:

"Don't worry, you can't stand it for a few days. When the banquet of the kings begins, you can't even think about coming back here for half a moment even if you kneel down and beg!"

"Is there a few days left?"

Liansheng murmured to himself, and couldn't help but pinch a fragrance in his sleeves.

He was sealed with magical powers, but Qi Molong didn't know that he didn't need magic power at all!

But his palm trembled several times, and finally he held it back.

The feast of the kings...

"waste!"

The monster sneered:

"A lowly race, even if it cultivates supernatural powers, is such a waste."

Bang!

After saying that, the monster closed the crack and left. From a distance, he could still hear his laughter.

"Waste? Ho..."

Liansheng, the old Taoist stopped for a long time.

He turned around and headed far away.

Where this underground time is located is under the cracks at the bottom. Relying on this little time, ancient and primitive gatherings are produced.

These gathering places range from more than a thousand people, from tens of thousands, and tens of thousands, surrounded by light and surrounding the 'swamps'.

The 'swamp' irrigates unknown crops. People eat these crops, and monsters eat people again. After this cycle, an extremely strange and evil cycle has occurred.

And this cycle has lasted for thousands of years, or even longer.

The people here, like pigs and dogs raised in captivity on earth, live in extremely dirty places, struggle and eventually become the food for monsters.

Liansheng's old Taoist magic power is on guard against the Zhen, but his body, which has been tempered by magic power, has not been weakened. There is no difficulty in walking in this dark and dirty underground.

He walked past the gathering place with one another, and saw those naked bodies, losing their shame, and the depression in his heart accumulated little by little.

The people underground have lost their words, their inheritance, and even their language, and everything they have as a person.

The living one is just a walking dead who is so empty that he has no popularity.

They had no feeling about the arrival of Taoist Liansheng, and even lost their curiosity. They lived in a daze, eating, drinking, urinating, and then mate.

It is not so much a human being, but rather an unknown species of human type.

"In ancient times, in ancient times, people were kept by demons and ghosts, sentient beings were submerged, and all spirits lived in endless despair..."

At some point, Taoist Liansheng stopped and a legend that he had read appeared in his mind.

Like everyone in Zhonglu Daqing, he had some research or speculations about these legends, but he did not empathize with them.

What is darkness?

What is endless despair?

What is being kept in captivity?

Before he came here, his understanding of these legends was only literally, and he could not understand the dark years of the past with empathy.

Until this time...

"The Lord of the House, the true saint..."

Thousands of thoughts and distracting thoughts eventually turned into such a sigh that was hard to understand.

The Eight Kings of Netherworld since ancient times, including the Netherworld Lords, have never felt so strongly grateful, respect, worship like now...

How great has Daqing, Zhonglu, and even the people of the world endured his great favor?

Sweep away the demonic atmosphere, scatter the world, seal the ten evil spirits, open up the underworld, set up the underworld, support the dragon court... These things, one by one, at this moment, have a tens of millions of times stronger in the heart of Taoist Liansheng at this moment.

"ah!"

A sharp scream containing endless anger resounded through the darkness and also broke the thoughts of Taoist Liansheng.

He came to his senses and realized that he had returned to the place where he came in without realizing it.

Not far away, in the dark, dirty and smelly swamp, a figure who couldn't see clearly was running wildly, splashing countless shit and urine.

He even let out a louder roar.

"I want to kill you, I must kill you, one will not stay, one will not stay, and one will not stay!!!"

The owner of the sharp voice seemed to be going crazy.

More than ten miles apart, the old Taoist Liansheng felt her anger and murderous intent.

Uncontrollably, his face changed, he turned around in a hurry, and hid in the darkness behind a ground pillar.

This person is Huang Qing'er.

The old woman who has to maintain her face for hundreds of years, the old woman who has to take care of her clean face even when she is in the Jedi.

At this time, she ran wildly in the filthy land of the cessation pit.

Even though the old Taoist Liansheng did not dare to show up at this time, he heard the scream that was louder and his face shook.

'This old woman is afraid she will fight me to the death when she sees the old Taoist...'

The old Taoist Liansheng shivered and did not dare to show up.

"ah!"

"ah!!"

"ah!!!"

Outside the swamp, Huang Qing'er was crazy, and screams seemed to pierce a person's eardrum.

In order to guard her face, she has not been able to use magic power for a day in the past two hundred years. Her physical strength is second only to Taoist Bailian, and she is even stronger than Taoist Liansheng.

Even though he was sealed with magical powers, his voice was loud enough to seem to be about to collapse the cave.

After a long time, the old Taoist Liansheng poked his head out and took a look. Huang Qing'er had already shaken a sound of dirt, standing outside the swamp, waiting with a gloomy face.

Sure enough, after a while, three more figures rushed over in the swamp, splashing all over the sky.

The previous scene was weakened ten times and repeated.

Confucian Taoists, Bailian Taoists, and tongueless Taoists were all captured.

At this time, even the tongueless Taoist, who had always been expressionless, had a really blue face.

How noble are those who practice Taoism in the world?
To be continued...
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