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Stepping on the soft red-black gold stone, Young Master Dongqing raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's great. This place is really great. It's full of possibilities that have never been seen in the world below. The stones with this attribute are really wonderful!"

"King of Horse, what is this stone?" Young Master Dongqing said excitedly.

King Ma hugged Master Dongqing and clasped his fists. "Reply to Master, according to the divine precepts, this stone should be called Red Wu Jinshi."

"So that's how it is, it's really wonderful. The possibility of this world has gradually expanded. The young men, together with me, kill the person who has killed the possibility of our world!"

"Yes!" The thirty-six Earth Demons shouted together, and the sound was like thunder was rushing far away.

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Tang Ming punched the statue more than two meters high and smashed it to pieces. Sure enough, a third corridor appeared behind the shattered stone statue.

This corridor is obviously much more magnificent than the corridor of the Life and Death Gate. The two-meter-wide pavement is covered with rectangular floor tiles made of red gold stones. The sides are not monotonous eternal lights or halos produced by night pearls, but another kind of fiery red energy stone, shining out the red luster, reflecting the surrounding scenery into golden yellow.

Keep walking forward, not long before you can see golden steps ahead soaring into the sky, and the torches beside you illuminate the place even more movingly.

It's like the ladder of the gods in mythology.

“This place is so beautiful!”

Tang Ming nodded. This place must have been remodeled. In addition to the red-blade gold stones on the ground and the red-blade flint stones on the walls, the night pearls and various decorations around them are all things from the lower world.

"I guess who Shangqing Wan'er is on this stairs." Tang Ming touched his chin and said with a smile.

Fuling looked at Tang Ming in confusion, then asked, "How do you know the name of the master?"

"I just have a fate in my ears. Speaking of which, I have another sentence to bring to Shangqing Wan'er!" Tang Ming stroked his chin.

While talking, I reached the top, and I don’t know how many steps I had brought to the top, but finally walked up to the dome.

The dome is very spacious, with four golden characters written on it with spiritual characters... The tomb of the Living Dead!

There is a beautiful statue underneath, and the statue is carved lifelike, just like something carved from a carving knife with its own soul. No matter from which perspective, you can find that the beauty holding a fan in the stone statue is extremely beautiful!

On the edge of the altar are the attributes of the five elements, and gold, wood, water, fire and earth form a bright white spiritual seal and cover it on a coffin in the middle.

Tang Ming glanced at the coffin with his naked eyes, and the immortal Shura in his mind gave the name of this thing!

"The Red-Burgical Divine Tree is a mysterious thing that can seal the body so that it will not rot the year before! The texture of the Red-Burgical Divine Tree is accumulated."

Tang Ming's head turned white like a statue. I think the woman carved on the statue was the head of the Taiqing family that he had been looking for, Taiqing Wan'er!

"This woman will enjoy it very much. She is obviously not dead and insists on blocking herself in this red-crowned divine tree!" Tang Ming glanced at the coffin deeply and said.

The clouds are deep and smoke

He glanced at the coffin, then shook his head, "If there was no story of great sadness, how could a young woman be willing to enter the coffin?"

"Maybe it's to wait for someone!" Yun Fuyan spoke with a sour smell, and before he knew it, he remembered the love between Tianxin Demon Emperor and Lu Tianxin that day.

Fuling didn't say anything, but walked to the Shenmu and gently touched the cover of Shenmu with his fingers.

It seemed as if it was having a magical relationship with the Taiqing Wan'er in the sacred tree.

"Okay, okay, don't be so stingy about these stingy words! I think I'd better think about how to awaken Taiqing Wan'er!" Tang Ming waved his hand. Now they have no more sad time.

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"Yes, I'd better think of a way to wake up the person in the coffin!" A joking voice came over.

Tang Ming and the other two couldn't help but make a move.

The three of them turned around together and saw thirty-six men in black clothes standing on the steps of the altar. The two of them were in white clothes and white shoes, and they were holding a folding fan in their hands, but their lips looked particularly gorgeous and charming.

"People from Jiuyoumen!" Tang Ming frowned and said coldly.

Mr. Dongqing clapped his hands and said, "Yes, Mr. Tang is really amazing. He recognized us as the people of the Jiuyoumen at first glance!"

Tang Ming sneered, "Your deep mountains make the smell of rats really heavy. If you can't recognize you as people from Jiuyoumen, then you're in your mind!"

Young Master Dongqing was not angry and put the folding fan in his hand together, "Is the smell of a mouse? Your established view should really be changed!"

"Who told you that the smell of rats must be bad? It's just a poor person who lives to this day based on the established viewpoint!"

Tang Ming took advantage of this kung fu that he had already pulled out a black spear from the space ring and looked at Mr. Dongqing in front of him with a vigilant look. He could clearly feel a strong sense of danger from Mr. Dongqing.

"I don't care if you are a stinky mouse or a fragrant mouse, I just want to know how you found this place!"

Young Master Dongqing smiled and lay out of thin air. He opened the folding fan again. "It's very simple. I'm here with you. Follow your steps, you can easily find this place!"

"It's really a mouse's behavior!" Tang Ming's eyes became colder. He was really careless along the way. After walking for so long, he couldn't find a tail behind him!

"To be honest, I still want to thank you Mr. Tang. If you hadn't cracked the illusion array and found the way to live in the statue of God, we would have probably never found this place for our entire life!"

Tang Ming bought a spear in his hand, "But do you want token?"

Young Master Dongqing shook his fingers, "Not all, it's more because of you, Young Master Tang!"

"Because of me?"

"Yes, I can break the pseudo-sixth-level illusion array, understand the direction, walk in the maze, and even kill the Jiuyou Sect who condensed his soul in advance. To be honest, Mr. Tang, I admire you very much! Why not do it with us!"

"When you break through the realm of Daoxuan, you must be one of the Nine Netherworlds."

Yun Fuyan stepped forward and grabbed Tang Ming's shoulder, "Are you going to do something wrong with you?"

"This girl, don't say so badly. In fact, you don't know what you are doing with your organization!"

"What is stopping is the light of day when you stinky mice are coming back! Organizing you to kill innocent people indiscriminately and stop you from destroying the world?" Tang Ming's words were really too much. If you say such a sense of justice, wouldn't you be a righteous hero?

Young Master Dongqing smiled and stood up again, "Young Master Tang, you are wrong. We are not destroying this world, but changing this world!"

"Don't you think that humans are being kept in captivity? Are we, the people in the lower world, being kept in captivity by those in the middle world?"

"Since the seventh generation of ancestors of the Xiaoyao Sect ascended, there have been no monks on the continent for a full three hundred years. Have you ever thought about why this is? Because the world below us has lacked the possibility of ascending to the middle world!"

"But our Nine Wooks is now the key to mastering this possibility. As long as we open the crack and let the superior spiritual energy emerge in this world, our world will reappear and revitalize the possibility."

"We are not destroying the world, but saving the world! We are helping the mainland to get back the possibility that should belong to him!"

Tang Ming's eyes became colder and colder, "For this possibility, can you kill innocent people indiscriminately? Do you know that if the sealed crack was opened again, how many people would die on the mainland?"

Young Master Dongqing laughed madly, his mouth wide open, and the blood clots on his mouth fell down, looking like a bloodthirsty demon. "Hahaha, Young Master Tang, tell me that the people of the world, don't be funny. The so-called people of the world are just by-products of this world. Now, in order to get back the possibility of this world, our by-products should pay the price!"

"Remember, in this world, no matter what you do, it will cost you, and the price of getting the world back to possibility is all this!" Mr. Dong Qing opened his right hand, and his spiritual energy surged, causing the blood on his right hand to drip on the ground!

The blood was absorbed completely by the earth in an instant, as if saying that it was just a price to revive the earth!

Tang Ming laughed, "You are just a statement of a betrayal dog. The fate of mankind is in his own hands. If the sky wants to imprison me, I will tear the sky apart. If the earth treats me badly, I will swallow the earth! If there is no such heroic spirit as the sky, and the courage to split the ground, I will still talk about the possibility of the world!"

"I took back the possibilities of this world, just by relying on the spear in my hand and my heroic spirit!"

After saying that, Young Master Dongqing was obviously stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands, "What a great heroic spirit to eat the sky, what a pity, the Tao is different and they don't work together. The possibility of this world must be taken back by me and our Nine Netherworlds!"

"And you, Mr. Tang, whom I admire the most, your existence has greatly hindered the development of our Jiuyoumen to the greatest extent, so for the Jiuyoumen and for the possibility of this world!"

"Please ask you to die!" Young Master Dongqing said while smiling coldly. With one hand waving, the white folding fan was immediately dyed red by its blood!

At the same time, the spiritual energy on Mr. Dongqing's body was stirring up. Under the pressure of the powerful spiritual energy, the floor made of red gold stone even pressed out a creaking sound!

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Chapter completed!