Chapter 1170: Come Later!

"The Mansion of the Emperor of the Underworld..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. After pressing that palm at this moment, the power of heaven in his body has dissipated, suppressing the dissatisfaction with the scabbard of his life, Wang Baole himself has no intention of weakness. Hanoi, the bottomless mountain, the statue on the top of the mountain and... the dark temple.

Wang Baole didn't know much about the Underworld Emperor, and there wasn't much description in the original Mingmeng. He just knew that this was the leader of the Underworld Sect, who was above the nine elders.

However, after many years of retreat, the power of the Underworld was basically given to the nine elders. In the end, in the war of the Weiyang Clan, the Underworld Emperor was the first to be beheaded. As for the price of beheading... Wang Baole didn't know, but since In his understanding, he knew that the Heavenly Dao of Mingzong was beheaded by the Weiyang clan together with this Emperor of the Underworld.

Then came the emergence of the Weiyang Clan's Heavenly Dao, and the decisive battle against the Nine Meridians Mingzong mastered by the nine elders, until the Nine Meridians Mingzong, all were destroyed, and 90% of them died.

So far, the glory of Mingzong has been completely covered by the curtain, and it has become history, while the Weiyang clan has risen completely, becoming the master of the Dao domain, and at the same time, its way of heaven has also spread throughout the Dao domain, becoming orthodox.

Then, when he came to Jiuyou, the secret that Wang Baole knew from his senior brother Chen Qingzi, the Underworld Emperor...was transformed by Luo Tian's finger.

"One finger...then who is it that can kill Luo Tian's underworld emperor transformed by one finger..." Wang Baole's eyes revealed deepness. These stories made him understand the strength of other people who had killed Luo Tian Yizhi.

From this, it can be inferred to some extent about the fighting power of Hades and the strength of his opponents.

"It's the original ancestor of the Weiyang clan that even senior brothers fear... Is this person Ditian's avatar? Or that bloody centipede?" Wang Baole was silent, and Chen Qingzi, who was in the void behind him, had a gloomy light in his eyes at this moment, Open your mouth slowly with calm words.

"Entering the Hades Mansion and taking the remains of the Hades, the time is limited, the passage is open, it can only last for three hours!"

As soon as his words came out, all the monks of the Underworld Sect around them were all excited, with determination and firmness in their eyes, and their figures went straight to the passageway of the Underworld Emperor's handprint while roaring and bursting.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of figures, like meteors, rushed into the passage and went straight to the top of the mountain below. There were also those Zhun Mingzi inside, and the senior Zhun Mingzi who was wearing a mask also walked away. out.

At this moment, if the place where Emperor Hades' residence is located is regarded as a world, then Styx River is the sky of this world, and everyone in Mingzong pierced through the sky and came to this world!

In fact, this is indeed the case. Wang Baole also swayed behind the crowd, stepped into it, and after traveling through the passage of millions of meters, as he continued to approach the Hades Palace, the resonance of pulling and calling became more and more intense. Intense, until he rushed out at the bottom of this passage, the surroundings he looked at were a world!

To be precise, this is a world in the River Styx, or even more accurately... This world is just a huge bubble. This bubble... is inside the River Styx. There is nothing else here, only a bottomless mountain.

Maybe it's because of the bubbles, the sky is gray, and the earth is the same. It is conceivable that there may be many such bubbles in Styx, but now is not the time to think about other bubbles. After stepping into this world, Wang Baole is just about to get close to Hades mansion.

But at this moment, four figures suddenly appeared and blocked Wang Baole. These four figures were all old men. After blocking Wang Baole, they did not speak, but bowed slightly.

Among the four of them, one of them cultivated the star field, and the other three were just stars. The obstruction was more symbolic. If Wang Baole really wanted to force his way, it would not be impossible.

Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, and was about to go around, but the star domain powerhouse sighed softly at this moment, and spoke in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist, please rest here. The next thing, the people of Mingzong, can solve it by themselves, thank you fellow Daoist."

Wang Baole paused, looked at the four people who were blocking him, and then looked behind them. At this moment, all the monks of the Underworld, seeming to be centered on the senior brother wearing a mask, all entered the black temple under the statue Inside, nowhere to be seen.

There is no need to think about this matter, Wang Baole can see clearly at a glance.

Any force, whether it is glorious or declining, has internal struggles. It is not impossible for the monks of the Underworld to see the luck, karma, and underworld fire handprints that I have just shown here, but... I am in the end after all. In their hearts, they are outsiders.

So in terms of emotions and interests, they will still stand on the side of the senior brother Zhun Mingzi, especially now that the passage is open, whoever can obtain the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld for Tiandao will be tantamount to making a peerless contribution.

Therefore, they naturally didn't want Wang Baole to participate in this matter. It would be fine if Wang Baole hadn't shown his strength before, but now they are afraid and at the same time want to stop it.

But after all, Wang Baole's identity and luck are there, so even if he obstructs him, this old man from the Mingzong Starfield has a complicated heart, so he is polite and pays a visit.

Although everyone is for Mingzong, not everyone has such a thing as selfishness.

Wang Baole was clear in his heart, and nodded after being silent. His goal was to retrieve the remains of the Underworld Emperor for his senior brother. It would be good if he could get it back with his own hands. If not, he could accept the same outcome.

Seeing that Wang Baole agreed to this matter here, the three stars are also a bit complicated. The star field old man who was talking to Wang Baole also sighed. He didn't say much, but there were more wrinkles on his face. bye.

Afterwards, the five of them sat cross-legged outside the temple. Wang Baole did not continue to speak, but looked up at the statue of Emperor Hades. From this position, he could see the face of the statue of Emperor Hades.

It was a very ordinary-looking face, nothing extraordinary, very ordinary, except for the expression carved in its eyes, which was somewhat different.

It seems to contain some special thoughts.

"Unfortunately..." Wang Baole murmured in his heart, this is the emotion he saw in the eyes of this statue.

And just as Wang Baole felt this emotion, there was a muffled roar coming from the temple, mixed with the sound of roaring and fighting.

This scene made Wang Baole turn his head and couldn't help but glance away. The four people in front of him also stared at the past, but they were outside and there was a strange place here, so they couldn't see what happened inside.

But soon, the roaring sound became more and more frequent and muffled, as if the people inside were going deeper and deeper, and it was very intense, until an hour later, the muffled roaring sound suddenly disappeared.

The entire temple fell into a dead silence, and the expressions of the four Mingzong monks were changing at the moment, especially the star field master, who quickly took out a jade slip. Glancing at Wang Baole, then at the temple, he stood up under gritted teeth, called the other three, and went straight to the temple.

Wang Baole didn't move. He watched the four Mingzong monks step into the temple. After bursts of roars, the place fell into dead silence again. At this time, it was less than two hours before the passage was closed.

Obviously, there is a great danger in this temple, and it is beyond the judgment of the monks of Mingzong. The life and death of the person who entered inside is unknown. Wang Baole sighed in silence, stood up, and walked towards the temple step by step.

When he reached the gate of the temple, he paused, took a few breaths of silence, and took one step... into the temple!