Chen Xiao's remnant soul is like a spark. It is very weak. He is restrained by the black robe and has no room to resist. The black robe itself is also the peak cultivation of the eighth heaven. He even absorbed the experts of the whole Tianlong sect.

In this way, even in Chen Xiao's heyday, he was not his opponent.

Chen Xiao had a chance to wipe out the black robe. Unfortunately, because of love and hate, he finally became the wedding dress of the black robe.

With a terrible force, he rushed into the body of black robe. The strength of black robe was soaring, and his strength was promoted to the peak.

With a roar, a auspicious light appeared on his head. He stepped into the realm of jiuzhong Tianxian emperor. In the underground palace, there was a world hidden in the world. No one knew that another jiuzhong Tianxian emperor appeared here.

Behind situ Mo, Ling Shuang followed. Chen Xiao died. Ling Shuang had a grudge in her heart, but she didn't dare to disobey the sword owner.

Situ Mo didn't care about Ling Shuang. If the famous sword guard appeared to help him before his strength grew up, it's all right to say, but now he doesn't need external help for a long time.

Even in the face of a nine fold Immortal Emperor, he has the power to fight.

Suddenly, a storm flooded here. It was like a black fog, but it was mixed with the sound of cold ghosts. Situ Mo looked indifferent, his eyes were boundless, and there was a sense of erasure in his eyes.

These ghosts hidden in the black fog came to kill him.

Situ Mo's whole body burst into a bright light. A light scold directly shattered the universe in all directions. Situ Mo spit out a congenital flame and directly ignited these ghosts.

But the next second, he found that ordinary flames could not burn these creatures at all.

The endless ghosts surrounded him with Ling Shuang.

"Sword Lord, these ghosts were so powerful. Some of them were eight times Immortal Emperor, and even nine times Immortal Emperor."

Generally speaking, after the fall of heaven and earth, if the original God is still there, in addition to dissipating between heaven and earth, reincarnation, or giving up, it can also become the spirit of the ghost world, that is, the appearance of these ghosts they see now.

This group of ghosts belongs to the last kind, the spirit of the ghost world, but at present, they obviously don't have their own consciousness, just rely on their instinct to kill all those who come in.

"This place was originally closed. These ghosts can't go out, so they can't reach the ghost world. From this, it can be judged that these ghosts may not belong here."

"Are these people the strong people who once fell here?" Situ Mo had an idea in his mind.

After his idea appeared, he looked at these ghosts, these powerful creatures with the strength of the Immortal Emperor, and suddenly had a glimmer of insight in his eyes.

These ghosts come out from the depths of this area, where they are the source.

It can be seen that there must be something terrible at the source here.

Generally speaking, there must be a very powerful treasure or opportunity behind the terrible things. Otherwise, how can we attract so many strong people one after another? Even if we die, what should we get.

At present, many ghosts are blocking the way. If situ Mo wants to see what happened, he must fight a way.

The Tianting system appeared.

The Tianting system after absorbing the Qi of Tianmai is full of a powerful vitality, among which there is a terrible force shuttling between the Tianting systems.

Nantianmen, fengshentai, zhanshentai, yaochi, Yujing and Lingxiao appeared one after another.

At such a moment, situ Mo's strength seemed to be the ninth Immortal Emperor.

The heavenly system vibrated and the void exploded, and then everything here was annihilated.

Many ghosts disappeared.

Ling Shuang was shocked in her eyes. The strength of the sword owner in front of her made her feel terrible. At the beginning, they tried hard to find the sword owner because they were afraid of accidents, but now it seems that protecting the sword owner is more like a joke.

How can the sword master need their protection now.

"Just now, the sword master and Chen Xiao still didn't do their best in the war." Ling Shuang is a little complicated. She doesn't know what she's thinking.

Situ Mo ignored Ling Shuang. The woman followed her. At present, there was no threat. If she dared to plot against her, it was also death waiting for her.

This is a no man's forbidden area. Situ Mo can only see the endless breath of death. The deeper he goes, the more he can see some creatures who are only rotten meat and corpse.

They seem to have died for thousands of years, or they already existed here thousands of years ago.

Even longer.

There was a light in situ Mo's eyes. He gently touched these creatures. Some of them dissipated directly because they were too old.

They are only the light and shadow of history, circulating here, not entities.

But some creatures are real.

At the moment of heaven, these creatures looked at themselves one after another. Situ Mo only felt that these creatures seemed to come from hell, and the eyes in his pupils were very dark and obscure.

Situ Mo waved it gently, and the Du Ren Sutra sounded.

Du Ren Jing can save the evil spirits in heaven and earth, and all dead creatures will be affected. After hearing Du Ren Jing, these creatures turn into a light rain to dissipate between heaven and earth.

"I'm finally free."

A sigh sounded.

With these evil spirits, the rotten flesh dissipated, and most of the corpse Qi dissipated. Then situ Mo saw an altar in front of him.

The altar is simple and plain. It is bronze. It is mottled with ancient rust. It seems that it came from hundreds of millions of years ago.

On the altar, countless runes emerge, on which there are the road marks left by many strong people, and some people try to move forward.

They are not real people, but the empty impression left by some strong people in the past. They all have a common purpose and go to that altar.

Situ Mo's eyes were boundless, and the altar seemed to have some mysterious power to attract these people.

Ling Shuang's eyes behind him were empty and walked blankly to the altar.

Situ Mo frowned.

"If you go any further, you'll die."

But Ling Shuang was like a demon at this time. She couldn't hear situ Mo speak at all.

Her body was dominated by a mysterious force.

Situ Mo waved his big hand and the Nantian gate fell directly from the void, blocking Ling Shuang's way. Ling Shuang took the initiative and shook the Nantian gate, but he couldn't break through the Nantian gate.

"What is on the altar and why can it attract many strong people? Obviously, Ling Shuang is also controlled, but why am I not affected?"

Situ Mo's eye of heaven scanned the whole altar, and then he found the clue.