The gate of the realm suddenly roared!
Time has passed, and the sea has changed in a blink of an eye, but the giant bronze gate has always stood there, unchanged from ancient times.
The sentient beings in the Eighteen Nether Realms were shocked. This gate would only be opened on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, but today it is too unusual.
The palace of the Underworld God, located in the depths of the Netherworld, vibrated in unison, the divine light was endless, and countless people were terrified, kneeling in the direction of the temple.
This kind of vision is so unusual that countless followers of the Underworld God burst into tears. After decades of silence, the Underworld God once again showed his miracle.
"Hey, isn't he dead?"
"Impossible. We saw with our own eyes that he and Emperor Taigan perished together! The killing formation that Shen Linglong arranged in advance, even if the master couldn't escape, how could he still be alive?"
"Why..."
In the darkness, a few old voices came out, and they stopped abruptly after discussing for a while.
A kind of fear swept over everyone's head. They thought of some past events. The dark night volleyed into the sky, and that invincible figure was proud of the world and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
It was a legend, and he dared to use "Netherworld" as his dao name, destined for his extraordinaryness, which will last forever.
Even though the Nether Daojun has been dead for a long time, his remaining power has not dissipated, and the slightest reveal has already shocked the Nether Realms.
The cultivators of the Yan family all stood up, everyone was terrified, and a familiar and terrifying breath rushed towards them, as if there was a wild beast standing in front of them, and the pressure filled their minds.
"It doesn't matter, the gate of the realm will not be opened."
The two elders of the Yan family kept comforting themselves, sweat dripping from their foreheads.
Outside the giant bronze gate, Lu Yu was still stroking the mottled gate, but he was a little lost for a while.
All kinds of past events flashed in my mind. The past life and this life were just a beautiful dream. Now I wake up and return to the original point, giving birth to endless emotions.
"It turns out that the Yan family has arranged some restrictions. Does he really want to take the gate of the realm as his own?" Lu Yu felt it for a while, and finally understood.
He just didn't move, but he noticed that the door of the realm had been manipulated.
This is the entrance to the Netherworld, and only those who master the Jade Seal of the Netherworld Emperor can open it. Just like the status of the Human Sovereign Sword in the heavens, without the approval of the Human Sovereign Sword, even if it is called an emperor, it is not justified.
King Yama didn't have the jade seal of the Nether Emperor, but in order to frighten the heroes, he used some magic to temporarily control the gate of the realm.
From the surface of the gate of the realm, blood energy rose up and gathered into dense blood threads.
The bloodshot spread, like a thousand arms grabbing it.
This is a rather mysterious and esoteric formation. It is placed on the gate of the realm. Anyone who dares to open the gate will be attacked by this formation.
Lu Yu's eyes glowed with purple light, and his divine might was monstrous.
He snorted coldly, raised his hand to evolve thousands of palms with mana, followed by the profound avenues of wisdom, one after another on the ancient bronze giant gate.
Behind Lu Yu, many visions appeared. Nine golden dragons leaped into the sky, and gods and Buddhas all over the sky greeted them. The laws between heaven and earth were transformed into a chessboard. Lu Yu stood beside the chessboard. man of.
Lu Yu took out a chess piece from the vision and pressed it towards the giant gate.
At the same time, within the blood-colored formation, a bloody giant hand also popped out and grabbed it towards Lu Yu.