Chapter 1625

The golden cloud of God flies and flies, but it can't reach the end of the underworld.

It's like a giant celestial world, so it's impossible to float in the netherworld. Maybe it's a huge mountain like Shenshan. But Ning Tao flew down all the way. He estimated that it was the end of one side of the fairyland. He also flew to the end, but he couldn't fly to the end of the underworld at first.

There were only a few ghost towns flying all the way, but I saw a lot of rolling mountains, boundless sea of blood and thick fog filled bloody swamps.

"The underworld is really big. How can I manage such a vast territory?" Wu Yue sighed.

Ning Tao was confused and said, "do you think something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Wu Yue asked.

On this reaction, she obviously didn't know.

Ning Tao said, "at my current speed, I also flew to one side of the fairyland. Can this hell be bigger than the fairyland?"

"Well... I didn't think about it." Wu Yue also looked confused.

The golden cloud flew another distance, and a ghost town appeared in front of it.

A familiar feeling came towards him. Ning Tao stopped the golden cloud and looked at it with a fixed eye. He was stunned.

After flying a big circle, he returned to the ghost city of Yindu, the place of the horse faced ghost king.

Wu Yue was surprised and said, "Ninglang, that city... How did we fly back?"

Ning Lang, this is what she called Ning Tao on that night in ancient New Delhi a thousand years ago. She still calls it today a thousand years later. She is now fully qualified to call Ning Tao husband, husband or something, but she still likes this little fresh title with a sense of literature and art.

Ning Tao also likes it, because too many people call him husband and husband. I don't feel it anymore.

However, this is not the point. The point is that after this long flight, it actually went around the Yindu city again.

"Didn't you meet the legendary road ghost?" Wu Yue added another sentence.

Ning Tao shook his head: "definitely not. We made a mistake."

What road ghost is so powerful that even the three realms and the God of death dare to play with it?

Wu Yue said curiously, "what did we make a mistake?"

Ning Tao was silent for a moment before he said: "The underworld can't see anything on the holographic map of the three realms, which is very similar to the box space on the sacred mountain. When I first went to that box space, it was also boundless in my eyes, but it was not really big. I was thinking that the underworld corresponds to that box space, which is at the lowest extreme, but will it be the same as that box space, Not really? "

Wu Yue said, "I haven't been to the box space you mentioned, but I think it's very possible when you say so. However, why do we look at everything normally and come back again? I can't see it, but I have to say it's weak mana, but you are the co Lord of the three realms. If you can't see it, it's a little incredible."

Ning Tao thought for a moment and said, "when you cross the God robbery, you should get a destiny seal or spell. What is that? Show me."

Wu Yue then poked out her right palm, and a Dharma seal slowly emerged in the center of her palm.

The seal is like a six sided seal, and each Rune forms the shape of a six pointed star. As soon as it emerged, misery surged around

There was a miserable Yin wind, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the wind. It seems that this seal is a seal, which seals countless lonely souls and wild ghosts.

"It's a hell seal. I don't know what it's used for." Wu Yue said.

Ning Tao said, "give it a try."

Wu Yue nodded his head, activated the hell seal and photographed it.

The hell seal flew out, and in an instant, the blood light was like a tide spreading in all directions. Where the blood light passed, the fog that blocked the eyes and the strong blood light collapsed part of the ground, revealing large holes.

Ning Tao's heart moved and jumped into the sky.

The bloody sky seemed to have no end, but Ning Tao had seen the end. Hundreds of thousands of meters high, he also saw the truth of the underworld.

The underworld is not a boundless space world. In fact, it is also very small, but it is not the four-dimensional Rune space on the holy mountain, but a spiral downward rotating space. He just flew in Shenyun. In fact, he made a circle at the top of the spiral, so he returned to the starting point.

Wu Yue opened the door of hell with a hell seal. The collapsed ground is actually the hell door on the next floor.

No wonder you can't fly to today just now. How can you fly to the end in this circle? As soon as the hell door is opened, layers of space appear.

"Does hell really have eighteen floors?" The scene in front of Ning Tao reminds him of the mythical hell.

Even if people don't believe some myths, they also have a reason to exist.

In front of us is a living example. Ning Tao doesn't believe that hell has 18 floors, but as a new official, Wu Yue, the God of death, opened hell with a hell seal, and even the "rotating stairs" appeared. How can we say that?

However, if understood according to the definition of a building, this is not a real eighteen storey hell, because it is a spatial structure that rotates downward in a circle, that is, a spiral.

A figure flashed. Wu Yue came to Ning Tao and looked down at the real hell. Although she opened the hell, she saw it for the first time and was shocked in her heart.

Ning Tao said with a smile, "it seems that the underworld is really your territory. You open the hell with a Dharma seal and let the real hell appear. You have the supreme divine power in the underworld."

Wu Yue smiled: "that's not your God. You let me kneel. Which time did I not kneel down?"

Ning Tao is a little speechless. How can she remember things a thousand years ago so clearly?

"Guess what I thought?" The God of giving birth changed the subject.

Wu Yue smiled and said, "what you think of is also what I think of. I think of eighteen layers of hell. Is that what you think of?"

"It seems that we want to go together. Let's go down and see what the real hell looks like." Ning Tao said.

Wu Yue nodded his head, and a thought-provoking smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "I also want to find a suitable place to build a temple. You help me build a temple, and I, the God of death, will serve you well."

Ning Tao suddenly felt ripples in his heart. When he was with the wives of other goddesses, he was like pulling his right hand with his left hand. He had no passion or even reaction, leaving only the spiritual relationship between husband and wife. However, he felt and responded to this new God of death.

For a thousand years, some feelings and reactions

Should be so precious.

In fact, it is not easy to be a co owner of the three realms.

Ning Tao has been bored for a thousand years and has obvious symptoms. No wonder he doesn't want to destroy the three realms. When a God is bored for hundreds of millions of years and Shenzhou for billions of years, what's the meaning of his life? I'm afraid he can feel and react only when he destroys the big stimulus of the three realms?

But without waiting for Ning Tao to press down the golden cloud and fly to the first hell gate opened, a figure stepped on a ghost beating stick and flew up.

The stick was wrapped with white paper, wisps of which floated in the wind, and the black air was swirling in the flight, but the black air was just a very low-level dark energy.

The person standing on the stick is no one else, but the horse face of the ghost king of Yin city.

Ma Mian finally saw who the great God was standing on the golden God cloud, and the chin on his long face crashed on the stick. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and exclaimed, "brother Ning! It's you!"

Ning Tao smiled.

Wu Yue looked chilly and scolded: "bold kid, you don't kneel when you see the three realms of the Communist Lord and the God of death. You dare to call the names of the three realms of the Communist Lord taboo. Do you want to die?"

"Ah?" The horse's face shivered, flopped down and knelt on the ghost beating stick, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Wang's horse face paid a visit to the Lord of the three worlds and the God of death."

Ning Tao moved the cloud and held up his horse's face: "you and I are old friends. Don't be so polite."

Ma Mian couldn't help glancing at Wu Yue, the God of death, with the rest of his eyes. He was afraid. He didn't dare to say a similar word again. He just nodded timidly.

Ning Tao said, "how are you doing in the past 1000 years?"

Ma Mian said, "thanks to Ning... The great Communist Lord of the three realms gave Xiao Wang a yellow spring orange tree. I practiced and improved my magic every day. Later, with the help of a group of brothers, I killed the ghost king in front of the Yindu city and became the ghost king."

Ning Tao smiled and said, "that's not bad. When we came to your house, one of your concubines came out to see us. How many rooms did you marry?"

Ma Mian wondered why Ning Tao asked this, but he answered honestly: "Xiao Wang has three wives and four concubines. It's my concubine at home. She is a Korean actress. She committed suicide later. I took her in when I saw her poor."

Ning Tao just chatted casually. He shifted the topic to business: "have you ever been to the bottom of this hell?"

Ma Mian shook his head: "the Lord of hell can open the seal. The former Lord of hell is missing, and no one has opened it again."

"Ninglang, let's go down and have a look." Wu Yue said she couldn't wait.

Ning Tao said, "well, I also want to go down and have a look."

Ma Mian followed and said, "let Xiao Wang read to the great God to explore the way. If there is any danger, Xiao Wang will go through it first."

Wu Yue was ungrateful at all, and said faintly: "you are a little ghost king. What's the danger? You don't need to lead the way. You can inform other ghost kings and tell them that I'm coming and I'll take over the whole hell. If anyone refuses, let him be ready to die first."

Ma Mian felt a burst of fear. He didn't dare to neglect it. He replied respectfully: "yes."

"Ninglang, let's go." Wu Yue said.

Ning Tao nodded his head, pressed down the golden cloud and flew to the open spiral portal.