Journey to the West: Choose Yang Jian at the start

The depths of endless darkness.

The Endless Nether is a very magical place.

In the narrow sense, the Netherworld refers to the underworld of the Yins, the ghost city of Fengdu and Beiyin Mountain, as well as the six realms of reincarnation.

But outside these areas, there are countless illusory, dangerous and unpredictable areas, collectively called the Endless Nether.

This is a place that even the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation cannot touch.

There are even... there are many vicious places that even the long river of heaven cannot cover.

When Taoist ancestor Hongjun was shattered in the prehistoric era, he was refining the three realms.

All these dangerous places with barren mountains and rivers and unruly people were randomly kneaded together and thrown into the endless netherworld.

The tribulation aura and evil aura accumulated in several heaven and earth killings, and even the original evil aura that opened the sky, were all swept away by Daozu Hongjun into the endless netherworld.

In a word: this place is the garbage dump of the three realms!

The most sinister, the most evil, the most vicious and cruel!

In addition, many ancient remnants who are not subject to the control of heaven, ancient giants and immortal gods who are not tolerated by the major religions have fled here.

Making the situation in the Endless Nether even more chaotic and disorderly.

To give the simplest example: Demon Ancestor Rahu transferred his calamity to the Demon Buddha Wutian. At this time, he is hiding in a corner of the endless netherworld, avoiding the calculations of the Two Saints of the West.

Countless giant ghosts, ancient monsters, the remnant souls of ancient ferocious beasts, etc. are all entrenched in the deepest part of the endless netherworld.

Ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, if he goes deep into the depths of the endless netherworld, he may also be in danger of falling. of course.

None of this is a problem for Yang Jian.

There is no one who is not short-sighted enough to dare to provoke him.

Instead, wherever he went, all the vicious beings retreated.

If they are unfortunately encountered, everyone will tremble and crawl on the spot.

Don't dare to move!

It doesn't take a while.

Yang Jian followed the induction and came to a place suspended in the endless evil aura.

This is a steep black mountain range.

The low-hanging lead clouds linger forever, mixed with immeasurable evil spirits, hiding sinister murderous intentions.

Even Daluo Jinxian would probably not dare to step into this place easily.

But in Yang Jian's view.

This is just a"playground" with a strange style.

Along the way... the scenery along the way is strange.

Some valleys are as beautiful as fantasy.

The exotic flowers, plants, birds and animals are all unprecedented.

There is a mountain spring gushing out from the rock, the color is green and black, and it gathers into a stream, exuding a strong poisonous evil spirit, and flows down the mountain road.

There is a big tree in the mountains, the body is like a giant bamboo, with dense knots and colorful texture, and the leaves are like bananas.

The purple flowers on the vines in the forest are like disks, and colorful butterflies are flying among them, with wings as big as fans.

From time to time, ferocious monsters can be seen among the branches and leaves, looming in the evil atmosphere.

There is also a five-colored bird like a luan, soaring in the treetops, named"Luohou", and its singing voice is as graceful as a human being.

The bloody light crisscrossed the mountains like lightning, from low to high, from high to low, sweeping up and down among the peaks and canyons.

Not long after... that bloody light disappeared into a vast mountain col.

I saw huge trees here, over a thousand feet high and ten feet thick.

Countless corpses of monsters were hanging swaying on the tall trees.

There are many giant trees, covering the sky with darkness.

Green and black branches, hundreds of millions of hanging corpses.

The boundless evil spirit of Gangtian Anger, Nether Bingxue and Blood, which is composed of thousands of resentful souls mixed with all kinds of calamity and evil spirits, envelopes the entire forest.

Those under the Da Luo realm, as soon as they enter it, they will turn into pus and blood in an instant, dissipate within it, and become part of this blood light!

Extremely cruel and terrifying!

"The sacred tree of Snow Achilles, the evil spirit of Gangtian Anger, Nether Bingxue, seems to be here."

Seeing this scene.

Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart, and immediately screamed:"Styx! I'm here to visit, why don't you come out quickly to welcome me?"

Before he finished speaking, a surging river of blood soared into the sky from an inconspicuous little water in the woods.

The ancestor of Styx, who was wearing a red robe of red flames, forced a trace of stiffness out of his sinister face. Smile:"His Majesty the Holy Emperor has come, and Pindao's place is full of glory!"

"Styx welcomes His Majesty the Holy Emperor! Seeing this situation,

Yang Jian smiled calmly and said,"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Minghe, I'm not here to seek bad luck for you!""

"When I was young and frivolous, I asked fellow Daoist Styx not to argue with me, and I will forgive you!"

As soon as he heard this, the ancestor of Styx was ready to scold his mother.

What the hell do you call that young and frivolous?

That is clearly arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't regard Styx as a human being!

However...however, the situation is better than that of a human being. Strong.

Seeing Yang Jian coming to"beg" for forgiveness, what else can Patriarch Styx do?

Of course he chooses to forgive him!

Otherwise, what else can he do?

Will he be beaten to death by Yang Jian again?

So...

I cursed in my heart. Ancestor Minghe, who had said countless words,"Shu Zi deceives people too much", could only welcome Yang Jian into the Netherworld Blood Sea with a smile, without daring to slack off at all.

In an instant, under the reflection of Yang Jian's tall and straight sword-like figure, Ancestor Styx, who bowed slightly and was half a step behind, looked like an inconspicuous old slave.

Where could he still have the majesty of the patriarch who had traversed the ancient times and was proud of the Three Realms and Six Paths?

Not long after... the two of them were in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. In the Shura Hall, the guests and hosts sat down.

Well! Yang Jian was the host, and Ming He was the guest.

However, the ancestor Ming He did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

He waved his hand diligently...

Blood Lotus Fruit, Flower of the Other Shore, Ten Thousand Years of Green Peach, Wangyou Wine and other special treasures from the endless netherworld were presented at a low price.

Immediately afterwards...

Ancestor Styx waved his hand again, but a group of female fairies came to the front of the court and paid homage to Yang Jian.

All of them had beautiful faces.

The dignified and holy temperament, each with its own unique characteristics, coupled with the graceful and voluptuous figure.

There is a strange temptation.

"I have met His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

When these fairies with extraordinary looks and charming temperament opened their mouths, their voices were clear and ethereal.

Coupled with the watery eyes that concealed deep charm.

It was so fascinating that people couldn't extricate themselves.

The nine people in this group...are none other than Styx. There are nine blood sea princesses under the ancestor's knees.

The youngest of the ten princesses, Iron Fan Fairy, is already married to the Bull Demon King.

"The beauty of my little girl Puliu, please give His Majesty the Holy Emperor your generous advice.……"

Ancestor Styx showed a wretched smile like an old gangster and said directly:"If they can serve His Majesty the Holy Emperor, it will be a blessing that they have been lucky to cultivate for three lifetimes." For a moment...

Ancestor Styx seemed to suddenly come out of nowhere. The humble old slave became a pimp.

His moral integrity has really fallen to pieces.

It can be seen from this.

To what extent the Ancestor Minghe was afraid of Yang Jian.

The more he is an old antique like him who is old but not dead, and has survived for eternity.

The more clearly I can feel the terrifying power in Yang Jian.

In order to protect himself, Patriarch Styx did everything he could!

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