The ancient underworld has been rarely explored by people since ancient times. Today, countless strong men have come, bringing with them butcher knives.

Rays of divine brilliance and holy light cut through the sky, illuminating the gray foggy sky. The suns cast by the origins of the powerful rose, giving this ancient gray land light.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of a saint. He looked at the land under his feet, smiled softly, and a ball of light fell.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, big cracks spread, and countless bones were shaken to the sky. Under the terrifying pressure, they were destroyed like stone mills crushing rice.

The vast underworld shook, and a vast area comparable to the stars was flattened by the explosion, revealing the depths of the earth.

It's more bones.

"Crack!"

A piece of dead bone fell, and a stone slab on the white bone's arm hit the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust and attracting the attention of the saint above the sky.

The saint raised his hand, and the stone slab reached the sky. The several ancient symbols on it made the saint's eyes happy. These were not the sacred words of the secret method, but the words of another kind of road.

As a saint, he has a lot of knowledge. The sacred texts that are common to all races are ancient sacred texts. The mythological texts have been lost, but he can still recognize them a little bit. But he can't recognize this one, so it can only be from another era based on myths.

Another type of rune.

His success attracted the attention of other people, and soon all the saints began bombing. The ancient underworld was shaking, and stone fragments were being excavated.

Although the stone fragments are useless, they represent that there may indeed be ancient scriptures from the lost era here.

"Won't you stop it? What if they blow up the ruins you want to find?

Duan De asked, the attacks from several saints almost exploded the ground beneath their feet. If he hadn't seen Tai Sui and knew that there was a great god he couldn't afford to offend, he would really have had a fight.

"Relics that can be bombed are all rubbish. I don't need rubbish." Tai Sui said calmly.

He has ancient scriptures from the chaotic ancient times. To be precise, the emperors more or less have them. The relics he needs are not the kind of great sage and quasi-emperor level, but the emperor level.

Duan De nodded, this is also true, and then he smiled bitterly and defended Tai Sui.

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"Have you heard? Someone found the indigenous people of the lost land." Read the book

"Really? We, a group of saints and kings, have been searching here for several years and only found some stone flakes."

"I heard that the great sage of the divine organization found a small tribe."

After hearing this, the nearby saints quickly gathered around and looked at the saint from the Guangming clan in the middle, hoping that this royal saint could give some information.

"He died. His body was torn apart by a vicious man who walked out. The saints who followed him were also smashed to pieces on the Sendai. Blood and brains stained the land."

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This news was like a butterfly flapping its wings, a powerful storm was brewing in the depths, and the strong men who entered the ancient underworld rushed towards the location of the indigenous tribe.

They are not afraid of fighting. If the interests are huge enough, they can even go back and invite the imperial soldiers. Within the range of fist strikes, the strong is the truth.

Rays of divine light pierced the sky, and the wind rolled, shaking the nine heavens, causing Tai Sui, who had been cultivating quietly, to open his eyes.

"Someone is looking for the natives," Tai Sui said.

It has to be said that these saints are really strong. They are indeed the most favored ones among billions of living beings. They cannot be underestimated. The people he wanted to find from the ancient underworld were quickly found.

"go?"

Duan De's mouth twitched. He saw many descendants of the master whose grave he dug among the crowd.

It’s not that he’s afraid, it’s really troublesome and can easily cost him a lot of money.

"go!"

Tai Sui led Duan De, walking thousands of miles with one step, and the avenue of divine light shot out from under his feet. The majestic power of the great sage made countless people look at him.

"Shenhuang Taisui?"

A saint exclaimed that he did not expect that this prestigious prince would also come.

Thinking of Tai Sui's achievements, no saint will not feel weak. He killed the saint in the semi-sage period, killed the great saint before he reached the ninth level of the holy king... and killed the descendants of the Wushi Emperor in the wilderness of the universe.

Of course, he didn't know that it was the real Wushi Emperor, but Tai Sui's heart was known to everyone, and he knew that the backhand of Dacheng Holy Spirit could kill an emperor.

"I want to go back."

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A dozen saints immediately chose to give up, and the places where they appeared were usually filled with bloodshed.

Although they are the last saints among countless geniuses and billions of living beings, they are still a little weak when they see Tai Sui, so they choose to follow their hearts.

"Ha." Tai Sui sneered, not caring about those saints, and followed the traces to the depths of the ancient underworld.

The ancient underworld is as black as ink, the sky is like ink pouring down, and spots of blood are mottled, and the dark breath of death washes through the depths of the ancient underworld.

In the distance, a firelight danced, and countless people were fascinated.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, a white tiger roared, and the great saint's energy was vast. It was like the sharp claws of Mount Everest snapping down, blood splattering, and a great saint being torn in half.

The white tiger is shaped like a star, and its tail is like a whip. It gently sweeps away the mountains and collapses. The most dazzling thing is the pair of red pupils, with murderous aura flowing around, like the god of death being born.

"There really is a great sage in the Ancient Underworld. If we kill him, the treasures in the Ancient Underworld will be ours."

A Great Sage of the First Demon Tribe roared, the arm holding half of the war ruler trembled slightly, the wounds burst open, and dark red blood hit the ground, stirring up a storm.

Their parents had paid too much to find this native. Especially for him, the damage to his natal Taoist soldiers would take nearly a thousand years to recover from his injuries, and how many thousand years would the Great Sage have?

"I agree. Only by killing him and devouring his body can we make up for the loss."

The Great Sage of the Yuan Demon Tribe said sternly, his teeth were bleeding, this "native" was too strong.

Tai Sui withdrew his gaze and looked at all this coldly without any intention of stopping it.

He wanted to see how strong the Great Sage of the Ancient Underworld was, which could infer a lot of things. As for the Great Sages of other tribes, if it weren't for the fact that the body of the Great Sage was of little use now, he would have killed them all and fed them to the Nirvana Pond.

"You forced me to do this!"

The white tiger roared, and the vast pressure of the Great Sage was like the tide of the divine sea. Several saint kings' bodies collapsed in the trembling, and then exploded to pieces.

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Endless symbols soared into the sky, and each symbol was like a crystal-clear divine tiger killing shape. They were densely packed and overwhelming. A divine tiger roared, resonating with the white tiger, and murderous intent flowed in its eyes.

The void exploded into pieces, even if it was the ancient underworld. The space shattered like a lens, sparking a bloody light. A saint was unable to avoid it and was directly blown up.

The divine tiger raised its claws, and its sharp claws fell, tearing apart time and space, and the stars of Hades appeared one after another, and then exploded.

This was an extremely gorgeous scene, but the few great saints in front of him didn't think so. His body disintegrated, his sharp claws fell, tearing apart their bodies, and the symbols were like gods, shattering their marks.

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Finally, the thick tribulation ashes flew by, frightening the saints and great saints who still had ideas to run wildly.

The white tiger turned his head, no longer looking at the ants, but at the last person in the battlefield, no, the last bird.

"The ancient method?" Tai Sui's tone was very firm.

This is an ancient method, at least it was widely circulated in the Hades era, and the Immortal Mountain has taught it a lot, so he naturally recognized it immediately.

At the same time, I had a glimmer of hope for the ancient underworld. The combination of the ancient method and the secret method can actually have such combat power. You must know that the white tiger was surrounded and killed just now.

"That's right. Do you want to kill me too?"

Bai Hu stared at Tai Sui. He was no match for Tai Sui. He knew very well that the faint sense of threat made his hair stand on end.

He was certain that if he dared to move, he would die.

"How long have you been in Ancient Netherland?"

Tai Sui did not take action and let Duan De on the side take a breath. The two great sages fought, and it was probably him who suffered.

"I was born here. If you want to ask me about my tribe's traces, forget it." Bai Hu said calmly.

His ancestors were great saints who fell here and never returned home until they died. After tens of thousands of years of reproduction, they established a firm foothold in the ancient underworld, and then a group of people from Tai Sui came in.

But the blood of their family has been preserved, which is why he stayed behind. He has to be responsible for his children.

"It's not bad." Tai Sui nodded, as long as he's a local and a great sage, there should be nothing that White Tiger doesn't know about the ancient underworld. He doesn't believe that there is a quasi-emperor in such a ghost place.

"I need to know the ruins of the ancient underworld, take me there, you can refuse."

Tai Sui glanced at Bai Hu. If he didn't know what he was interested in, he would use the God-Saving Technique to make Bai Hu volunteer to serve him.

Duan De wiped his sweat. He was too domineering and didn't respond at all. Don't call him Shenhuang, call him Ba Ti.

"Can."

Baihu chose Congxin without hesitation. He still had a wife and children, so he couldn't die.

"I know the nearest ruins, but are you sure you want to go? It's full of howls and ghosts, and it's even more miserable than the place where the Dark Troubles happened.

Are you sure? I know a great sage who went in and never came out again."

Doubts flashed in Bai Hu's eyes, and he even shuddered. Ancient Mingtu was too evil, at least it was very evil there.

"A turmoil more miserable than the dark turmoil? That can only be the place where Ming Gu is destroyed."

Tai Sui's eyes flashed and his tone changed.

If he guessed correctly, it would be the top secret of the Holy Spirit Garden. The Holy Spirit Garden records the history and knowledge of the past and present, but he has not seen the secrets of the changes of the times and the reasons for the destruction of Hades.
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