Chapter 2722 Black and White Impermanence

Su Zimo slowed down and gradually fell behind the crowd.

It didn't take long for everyone to come to a rolling, withered yellow river. On the river, there was a stone bridge mottled with time, leading to the other side.

On this side of the stone bridge, there is a stone tablet with the words 'Naihe Bridge' written on it.

"This river is the Wangchuan River, you can get on the bridge."

An underworld brat urged.

Already here, many creatures have nowhere to go, so they can only get on the bridge and head towards the other side.

I learned from the martial arts deity that the so-called Wangchuan River is actually the Yellow Spring of Hell!

The soul who boarded the Naihe Bridge was washed away by the mist of the Yellow Spring in Hell, erasing the memory of the past life, turning it into a blank space, and escaping into reincarnation.

Many creatures walked towards Naihe Bridge in turn, Su Zimo stood motionless.

"What are you doing here?"

An underworld kid saw Su Zimo standing there and asked with a frown.

"Wait someone."

Su Zimo replied.

"Ha ha!"

Several underworld little devils laughed when they heard the words,

A kid looked sarcastic and asked jokingly, "Why, there is still someone to accompany you on the road?"

"Don't hesitate, cross the bridge quickly!"

Another underworld kid looked impatient and urged.

Su Zimo still stood there, silent.

"I see you are courting death!"

An underworld kid stepped forward, swung the long whip in his hand, and slammed it towards Su Zimo!

For this scene, others have long been surprised.

The rest of the little devils have long since become accustomed to it.

Every batch of souls that come here, there are always some people who refuse to accept the discipline and are unwilling to do so.

However, most of these people will be tortured to death by the underworld goblins, and their souls will be thrown into the Forgotten River and will not enter the reincarnation.

Like Su Zimo, the underworld little devils have seen a lot.

The long whip fell from the sky, and Su Zimo knew that this kind of long whip was specially made to restrain the soul.

But he refused to be humiliated, so he stretched out his palm and grabbed the long whip!

Snapped!

The whip fell into his palm.

He didn't feel too much impact, but a strange brilliance appeared on his body, and there was a mark of Taoism.

"Um?"

This scene made many underworld goblins frown slightly.

Even Su Zimo was stunned.

Normally, he has fallen, and no matter what Dao method he cultivates, he has already fallen into the fallen Qinglian real body, and it is impossible to bring him to the underworld.

This is what the so-called death of the body means.

But now, on his soul, there is a mark of Taoism, following him to the underworld.

It was this imprint of Taoism that helped him resist the damage caused by the little devil's whip.

"The burial scripture?"

Su Zimo was a little surprised.

He has practiced the "Burning Heaven Sutra" for many years, and although he has gained a lot, he is still a little confused.

This exercise is indeed powerful, but compared with the other forbidden secret books he has cultivated, the "Burning Heaven Sutra" does not seem to reach the level of the forbidden secret books.

It was only now that Su Zimo gradually understood that this scene was probably the reason why "Burial Scripture" became a taboo secret scripture!

The Taoism of the "Burning Scripture" was actually imprinted on his soul.

Although he died, the Taoism of the "Burning Scripture" has not disappeared!

And follow his soul and escape into the underworld.

This situation is somewhat similar to the reincarnation of a true immortal.

Generally speaking, when a true immortal is reincarnated, there are powerful immortal kings who cast spells, leaving a mark of Taoism, which is easy to receive after reincarnation.

But now, Su Zimo has no one to help, relying on the Taoist method in the "Burning Scripture", a similar situation occurs!

"Humph!"

A ghost from the underworld sneered: "It turns out that there is an expert who left a mark and wants to lead you to be born again. I have seen this situation a lot."

"If you are honest and obedient, and I am in a good mood, I may let you pass by. But in the underworld, you dare to resist, you are really tired of living!"

Another underworld kid shook the chain in his hand and said viciously, "Let's do it together, grind off the mark of Taoism on this man, and kill him!"

Whoa!

Dozens of chains fell from the sky, intertwined into a large net, shrouded Su Zimo in, and quickly bound him to the spot.

Su Zimo looked at the many ghosts in the underworld around him, and said coldly, "I think you are tired of living!"

As soon as the voice fell, the void above everyone's heads suddenly opened a gap, and the wind was billowing, and the cold air was thick.

Immediately afterwards, two figures descended.

One of them was wearing a spacious cloak, covering himself so tightly that he couldn't see clearly.

The other was wearing a purple robe, with a silver mask on his face, and two groups of purple flames were burning faintly in his exposed eyes!

The dress atmosphere of these two people is obviously very different from that of the underworld.

"Who are you?"

An underworld little devil scolded sternly.

"roll!"

The martial arts deity waved his robe sleeves, bursting out a wave of hot air.

Dozens of underworld little devils vanished in an instant!

The tall figure wearing a cape next to him is Void Yaksha.

At this time, his face was ugly, and he muttered: "With such a big movement, the powerhouses in the underworld must have come over!"

Just then, a gust of wind blew by.

In the white fog not far away, two figures gradually emerged, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

The one on the left is tall and thin, with a smile on his face, but his face is so pale that he wears a pointed hat with the words 'Get rich at first sight' written on the front of the hat.

The one on the right has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, a small face and a black face, and also wears a hat with the words "Peace in the World" written on it.

bang bang bang!

In the hands of the two, each with handcuffs and shackles, walked in the direction of the martial arts deity.

"Black and white impermanence!"

Seeing the two of them, Void Yaksha frowned and said, "Be careful, the handcuffs and shackles in these two's hands are all tied to the soul of the primordial spirit!"

"Who is going to run wild in the underworld?"

Hei Wuchang's face was gloomy, staring at the martial arts deity and Void Yaksha, and slowly said: "Show your true face, let's see!"

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "It's better if we don't see it for ourselves."

Bai Wuchang just opened his mouth to speak, a scarlet long tongue hung down, and then broke through the air, entangled towards the martial arts deity and Void Yaksha!

A stench hit his face.

Hei Wuchang also shot at the same time, and threw the handcuffs and shackles in front of him!

The martial arts deity could clearly feel that a strange force wanted to break through his Mora mask and descend into the sea of ​​consciousness.

On the Moro mask, waves appeared one after another, and many grimace appeared.

These attacks against the soul of the primordial spirit still failed to break through the obstacles of the Mora mask.

Void Yaksha roared loudly, tore the cloak on his body, and gathered his consciousness between his eyebrows, waiting for him.

The martial arts deity didn't move, just mobilized the consciousness.

call!

On the white impermanence's long tongue, and on the black impermanence's handcuffs and shackles, a group of purple flames suddenly rose!

One more time, everyone go to bed early