From the black of death in hell to the white light of life power, the breath of this road is constantly changing.

The transformation of life and death is in line with the power of the most original Avenue.

The clouds are steaming and boiling ahead, and there are auspicious clouds. Among the golden and white auspicious clouds, it seems that a crane is flying, and there is a palace with white light erupting in the auspicious clouds.

Such scenes are almost invisible in hell, because their Tao has the meaning of death, and I'm afraid no one can create such brilliance except the venerable of life and death.

"Master." Lord Changhai and Sun Yi respectfully called in front of the palace.

"Changhai, step back." An ancient voice of vicissitudes came from the palace, as if it had experienced vicissitudes.

Hearing the speech, the Reverend Changhai bowed down.

"Come in."

A golden ladder extends from the palace to the palace.

Sun Yi took a deep breath and was in awe. The man in the palace was the most powerful half who really understood the complete road of life and death, and could compare the road of life and death with the supreme existence of the Lord.

Stepping on the golden ladder, Sun Yi slowly walked into the palace.

The scene suddenly changed and he appeared in a strange garden.

The left is vibrant and colorful, while the right is dead and dark gray.

"The double power of the avenue of life and death, the perfect transformation, and the way of banzun is really powerful." Sun Yi's eyes glowed.

Suddenly, the flowers trembled.

"You are Sun Yi, sun Danshi, who understands the way of life and death."

In the left garden, an old man dressed in linen suddenly appeared and asked kindly.

"Yes, the younger generation is the one who understands the way of life and death." Sun Yi shouted respectfully and bowed down to salute.

This old farmer like old man is the life and death venerable. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that the powerful life and death venerable was so simple.

"There's no need to salute. You've been a martial artist who understands the way of life and death except me for so long. Ha ha."

The life and death venerable stepped over to Sun Yi and looked at him with a smile. Without that kind of domineering pressure, he was really an old farmer.

"The younger generation understands the way of life and death...!"

Gradually Sun Yi raised his head, but suddenly he saw the face in front of him, but Sun Yi's pupils suddenly shrunk tightly, and the words in his mouth swallowed back.

How could this be him? It's impossible. He died a long time ago, which has always been a pity in Sun Yi's heart.

"What's the matter with you?" The venerable of life and death is a little strange.

"Hongbo!" Sun Yi vomited out heavily, full of confusion.

The face of the person in front of him is Hongbo. He won't admit his mistake. Although the venerable of life and death doesn't have Hongbo's rickety back and wrinkled face, the outline is especially.

He didn't understand that the life and death venerable in hell would be Hongbo, which he couldn't figure out anyway.

"Hongbo?" Asked the venerable of life and death.

"Yes, the elder's face is very similar to the younger generation's deceased elder, but my elder is an ordinary person and is not from hell, but I think I made a mistake."

After finishing the book, Sun Yi told the whole story. He even suspected that Hongbo's true spirit had reincarnated in hell and became a life and death venerable, but it was obviously impossible, because Hongbo didn't practice martial arts and had no true spirit.

After hearing this, the Venerable Master of life and death thought a little, pinched out the power of roads between his fingers, and then showed a sudden color.

"You're not mistaken. You can also call me Hongbo, because your elder is also an old man." The venerable of life and death sighed.

"Are you uncle Hong?" Sun Yi was suspicious.

"It can be said that I understand life and death, and every time I will turn into a divine idea and enter other worlds to realize the reincarnation of life and death. Your Hongbo is me. I have calculated and traced back to the source. That is my soul."

"What I didn't expect is that fate is so coincidental. My soul has such fate with you. What's more coincidental is that you came to hell to understand the way of life and death. It seems that all these are doomed by fate and cause and effect."

The more the life and death worshippers look at Sun Yi, the more they show their joy. In a way, Sun Yi has a deep fate with him. His soul once raised Sun Yi, which is cause and effect.

"I see. Unexpectedly, my beloved Hongbo is a wisp of the soul of my predecessors." Sun Yi suddenly realized, but then asked, "the hell world is not always isolated from the nine day world. Why can the soul of the elder enter the nine day world?"

Sun Yi was also relieved that even Leng Yue's half respect could conjure up three thousand souls and enter the three thousand source world. The venerable of life and death must be stronger than Leng Yue's half respect. Of course, he also had this ability.

But what made him wonder was that the isolation power of hell didn't even open the God of war in that year. How did the venerable of life and death get in.

"Do you really think hell is completely isolated?" The venerable of life and death said mysteriously.

"Isn't it?" Sun Yi asked with his head sideways.

"There's a big secret. Hell is not completely isolated from the world. In fact, we can enter nine days, but you nine days warriors can't enter hell, just because nine days are up and we are down."

Heaven is easy to go down to earth, and the slain prison in hell is isolated by heaven. The nine days above hell can't break this barrier unless their strength exceeds that of killing prison, but the hell warrior is not affected by it.

"Then why haven't you seen hell warrior in nine days."

"Heaven's way is suppressed. We can break through chaos and enter nine days, but any hell warrior who dares to enter nine days will be sent back to hell by heaven's way. The heaven's way is too strong and the Lord can't break through this power blockade. Therefore, hell warriors don't intend to leave and gradually forget it.

And I just found a loophole in the way of heaven. I can reluctantly send some souls to understand the power of life and death. "

This world also has the way of heaven, and the nine day world also has the so-called way of heaven. Sun Yi wondered whether the way of heaven of the two worlds was the same person.

"I don't know why the way of heaven will open up this time, which will bring other martial arts to hell. I'm also very confused about this." The venerable of life and death continued.

"Maybe it's because of the great disaster. Nine days has been completely caught in the fire of war, and the younger generation is looking for opportunities in hell because of this."

Sun Yi said solemnly. Although he became the great emperor, his strength was not enough.

"This is not only your nine day disaster, but also the disaster of all ages of chaos, but how to survive the disaster depends on what the Lord of hell does."

The life and death venerable said slowly. At this moment, he was no longer like the old farmer, but like the God who rules life and death.

Sun Yi nodded. He couldn't control the disaster. Even Cheng Zun couldn't turn up much waves.

At the moment, Sun Yi looked at the life and death venerable. For some reason, he suddenly said, "senior, can I call you Hongbo?"

At the thought of Hongbo, Sun Yi was full of guilt. Instead of letting Hongbo enjoy a few good days, he brought a killing to the state of Qi, resulting in that he didn't even see the last side of Hongbo, and the venerable person of life and death made a flash in Sun Yi's eyes.

"Yes, my soul has a great connection with you. There is a great cause and effect of fate on us. In addition, my surname is Ming and my name is Yun Hong. Call me Hongbo, who is also cleaning up."

The Venerable Master of life and death did not refuse. Perhaps it was because he shared the soul and also understood the road, which made his eyes full of appreciation for Sun Yi.

Ming Yunhong is also the name of the venerable of life and death. There are some strange names.

"Hongbo."

Sun Yi gave a brilliant cry, and crystal tears flashed from the corners of his eyes.

Hongbo is no less important in his heart than his parents.