Chapter 169: Jade Tripod! Taiyi! Yellow Dragon! The Authority of the Underworld

Although as a disciple accepted by Tongtian in the East China Sea, she had never come into contact with people from the Chan Sect in Kunlun Mountain.

She had not come into contact with people from the Chan Sect much either.

But the Golden Spirit Holy Mother had often heard from her brothers and sisters how... arrogant the people from the Chan Sect were.

After thinking for a while, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother changed the words of her brothers and sisters into less unpleasant words.

As for why the Golden Spirit Holy Mother could recognize these guys from the Chan Sect.

For a cultivator, it is super easy to convey the appearance and aura!

In the past, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother did not really believe the words of her brothers and sisters.

After all, the Chan Sect was still a disciple of a saint, how could it be as unbearable as her brothers and sisters said.

But today, seeing...

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother felt that what her brothers and sisters said seemed a bit euphemistic.

The third-generation disciples at the level of Daluo Jinxian dared to break into the underworld.

And the three second-generation disciples of the Chan Sect on the side were actually watching the show silently.

Especially the cultivation of these three, if they were at the first level of Quasi-Saint, it would be fine, after all, in the prehistoric world, Quasi-Saint is the strongest under Saint.

How can they be arrogant?

But... Huanglong Zhenren is at the late stage of Daluo, Taiyi Zhenren is at the perfect stage of Daluo, and Yuding Zhenren is at the late stage of Daluo.

Three, no, four Daluo Jinxian dared to create the underworld.

This can't even be described as arrogant.

This is simply... too arrogant!

Jin Ling Shengmu secretly complained in her heart.

…

Ghost Gate.

Time moved forward.

Back to when Yang Jian just broke into the underworld.

Looking at the broken Ghost Gate in the distance, Yang Jian's master, Yuding Zhenren, widened his eyes and covered his heart with disbelief.

"He... How dare he?"

Yuding Zhenren never thought that he just went to ask his senior brother for help and came a step late, how could he come back like this.

"It's over, it's over... How dare Erlang break through the gate of hell and rush into the underworld!"

If it weren't for the two brothers beside him, Jade Ding Zhenren would have burst into tears at this moment.

Not to mention Yang Jian's master Jade Ding Zhenren, at this moment, the two Huanglong Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren beside him were a little frightened.

As disciples of Yuxu of the Chan Sect, they are very familiar with the forces in the prehistoric world.

Although they are proud, they also know which ones can be offended and which ones cannot be offended.

For example, it is politically correct to criticize the Jie Sect for no reason. It is a great dispute between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect. Even if it is a big fight, their master Yuanshi Tianzun will support them.

But the underworld is different...

The underworld is the power of the Pingxin Niangniang and the Pingxin Saint.

And they have this destiny, responsible for the reincarnation of the endless creatures in the prehistoric world, it is a place of great merit and great cause and effect.

Is this a place where you can act arrogantly?

"You are such a fool, Yuding, your disciple is such a fool..." Taiyi Zhenren cursed in a low voice with a dark face.

"Yuding, when you were teaching Yang Jian to practice, didn't you teach him the common sense of the prehistoric world?" Huanglong Zhenren, who was standing by, also said in a low voice with an ugly face.

"I... I taught him! But..." Yuding had a sad face.

He couldn't help but think of the words he said when he taught Yang Jian.

Yuquan Mountain, Jinxia Cave!

In the Taoist temple of Yuding Zhenren.

Yang Jian, who had just escaped the pursuit of the heavenly soldiers and generals of the heavenly court, was practicing hard with hatred for the heavenly court and the obsession of wanting to rescue his mother.

On the side, Yuding Zhenren, who looked like an immortal, was looking at his disciple with satisfaction.

Not to mention the mysterious eye on his forehead, even his own qualifications were enough to move him.

This is the qualification to be sent to Kunlun Mountain, and even directly worship the saint Yuanshi Tianzun and become his junior brother.

However...

"Since I have met you, you are my disciple." Jade Ding Zhenren said in his heart, his eyes swept over Yang Jian, and he became more and more satisfied.

At this time, Yang Jian's heart was full of hatred for the Heavenly Court and his obsession to rescue his mother.

Jade Ding Zhenren didn't care much about Yang Jian's hatred and obsession.

The Heavenly Court was powerful, but his Kunlun Yuxu Palace lineage was not vegetarian.

But...

Although Yang Jian was precocious, he was just a little boy after all, facing the heavenly soldiers and generals, facing the behemoth of the Heavenly Court.

Even if there was boundless hatred, deep in his heart, there was fear. The young Yang Jian was afraid of the Heavenly Court.

Seeing this, Jade Ding Zhenren frowned immediately.

He didn't care about hatred and obsession, and his lineage of cultivation didn't mean he had to be ruthless and heartless, but fear...

If it can't be eliminated as soon as possible, even if he is a saint's disciple without the threat of demons, it will definitely become Yang Jian's weakness in the future.

So...

"My disciple Yang Jian, come on." Jade Ding Zhenren waved at Yang Jian with a smile on his face.

"I'll tell you about my lineage of Yuxu Palace and your identity as the master Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Your master Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint."

"Saint, do you know what a saint is? That is the peak of the prehistoric world, the strongest in the entire prehistoric world."

"The vastness of the prehistoric world is boundless, but there is nothing that my Yuxu Palace cannot afford to offend."

"So, don't be afraid, it's just the Heavenly Court, there's no need to be afraid of him, when you have cultivated successfully, carry the name of my Yuxu Palace, and go to save your mother openly."

"I, your master, will take over the Heavenly Court. Even if I can't take over, there's still your master..."

...

Thinking of the education he had given Yang Jian, Jade Ding Zhenren wanted to go back to the past and give himself a big slap.

Let him know that even if he wants to drive away the fear in his disciples' hearts, he doesn't need to say so much.

What a pity.

The prehistoric time river was suppressed by the four sacred beasts, even if Daluo had the magical power to go back to the past and go to the future, he couldn't use it.

"Two brothers, the most urgent thing now is not to blame Yang Jian, but to find a way to solve this problem!"

Yu Ding Zhenren pointed to the other side of the Ghost Gate, and said weakly to Yang Jian who was fighting fiercely with the Daluo Ghost Emperor in the Netherworld.

"This..."

Huang Long Zhenren and Tai Yi Zhenren paused and looked in the direction of the Netherworld.

To be honest.

Although they scolded Yang Jian as a fool,... Yang Jian's aptitude is really good.

Even so good that they feel inferior.

After all, even they have not achieved the Daluo Jinxian in ten thousand years.

And...

As members of the Chan Sect, they know the skills and magical powers of Yang Jian's practice much better than others.

Nine Turns of Refining Yuan Gong, the "Nine Turns of Yuan Gong" practiced by Yang Jian is an extremely mysterious and orthodox method in the Chan Sect. Those who have achieved it are invulnerable to all methods and indestructible.

It is the orthodox Daluo practice method of Xuanmen.

After achieving Daluo, Yang Jian also practiced the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills", the magic skill of the Chan Sect, and it has begun to show results.

If Yang Jian had not practiced for a short time, once given enough time, Yang Jian would have completely mastered the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.

At this time, the Daluo Ghost Emperor who was fighting with Yang Jian was not Yang Jian's opponent at all.

Such qualifications.

It can be said to be the best talent in the prehistoric world.

If he was killed here, even the Chan Sect would probably be heartbroken.

What's more, as the eldest disciple among the three generations of Chan Sect disciples, if Yang Jian was killed in the underworld, their Chan Sect would definitely become a laughing stock in the prehistoric world.

Especially the Jie Sect.

Huanglong Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren have already imagined 36,800 words of ridicule from the Jie Sect in the future.

"We enter the underworld... My third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect must not die in the underworld."

After a short silence, Taiyi Zhenren spoke first, looking at the broken gate of hell in front of him with a determined look.

"Taiyi is right, I Yang Jian must not die in the underworld."

Huanglong Zhenren also spoke out, with a solemn expression.

"Brother Taiyi, Brother Huanglong."

Yuding Zhenren's eyes were full of emotion.

It takes a lot of emotion to be willing to accompany him to the underworld.

"Don't worry."

Since the decision has been made, Taiyi Zhenren will naturally not think about anything else. His face has returned to calm, which gives Huanglong Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren more confidence.

"I have thought about it carefully. The danger of us breaking into the underworld is not that great."

"Although the underworld is a place of reincarnation and the cause and effect are heavy, we will not disturb the six reincarnations, so the great cause and effect has little to do with us."

"As for the ghost cultivators in the underworld, they have no body and are not orthodox. Even after billions of years, there may be a few quasi-saint ghosts."

"But we have joined forces, and with the protection of spiritual treasures, we don't have to be afraid."

"I have also sent news to other brothers and sisters, and they will come to support soon."

"As for who..."

Speaking of this, Taiyi Zhenren also paused.

As disciples of saints, they naturally know some of the saints' magical powers. In addition, they are in the underworld, so they dare not mention the name of Pingxin Niangniang.

"Although this underworld was opened by someone, for billions of years, no one has ever been heard of managing the underworld."

"These trivial matters must not alarm anyone." Taiyi Zhenren said solemnly.

Listening to Taiyi Zhenren's analysis, Huanglong Zhenren beside him also nodded in agreement.

And Yuding Zhenren was even more moved at this time.

Although Taiyi Zhenren's analysis made sense, analysis was only analysis after all, involving saints.

Even in the slightest possibility, it was definitely not a safe thing.

Immediately, Yuding Zhenren said without any hesitation, with a look of determination on his face.

"Please rest assured, two senior brothers, if things can't be done, whoever blames it, I, Yuding, will bear all the consequences."

Hearing Yuding's words, Taiyi Zhenren and Huanglong smiled seriously.

"Good junior brother!"

"However, this matter was decided by us together, how could we let you bear it alone, if there is a problem, naturally we will bear it together."

"Senior brother!"

"Junior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

The three Taoists looked at each other affectionately.

"Senior brother..."

"We should go to the underworld, otherwise, it will be too late for Erlang to be captured later." Yuding Zhenren said affectionately.

Huanglong Zhenren: “…”

Taiyi Zhenren: “…”

The Netherworld.

The Great Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld and Yang Jian fought fiercely and madly.

Even though the Great Luo Ghost Emperor only had a cold ghost body, he still had endless heat in his heart at this time, which was a blazing war.

However, Yang Jian was not in such a mood at this time.

Concerned about his mother, Yang Jian could not enjoy the battle here at all. He attacked like crazy, wanting to take down the Great Luo Ghost Emperor and then go find his mother.

But...

Perhaps the Great Luo Ghost Emperor was much worse than Yang Jian in terms of qualifications, but the extra billions of years of hard training were not only the difference in cultivation and magical powers.

The more anxious Yang Jian was, the more he could not take down the Great Luo Ghost Emperor.

At this time, the Great Luo Ghost Emperor obviously saw Yang Jian's anxiety, and gradually sobered up from the high fighting spirit, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

If it were another time and another place, he really wanted to continue fighting with Yang Jian for 30,000 or 300,000 rounds.

But...

Yang Jian was anxious and did not want to fight for a long time.

After he woke up, he also realized that this was the Netherworld, not a place for him to fight.

"Yang Jian..." The Great Ghost Emperor called out Yang Jian's name, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"I admit you. Among the people I have seen in my life, you are the strongest in terms of talent. If we practice for the same time, I must be inferior to you."

"Even now, if I want to take you down, it will definitely not be possible in a short time, but..."

The Great Ghost Emperor said, in his ghost body, a gloomy Netherworld Seal slowly exuded a Taoist charm, filling the ghost body of the Great Ghost Emperor.

At this moment.

In the dark, the power of the entire Netherworld gathered towards the Great Ghost Emperor, and a supreme power came to bless him.

At this moment, the ghost body of the Great Ghost Emperor, which seemed extremely small compared to Yang Jian's Dharma image, suddenly became taller.

It was not a simple change in body size, but an increase in status and authority.

At this moment, the Great Ghost Emperor is the underworld, representing the power of the netherworld.

"But I am the Ghost Emperor of the underworld, holding the power of the underworld, and with the power of the underworld blessing me, you must not be my opponent."

The voice of the Ghost Emperor of the underworld was dull, but it seemed to contain endless majesty.

In the vast underworld, countless ghosts and monsters who heard this voice only felt a heavy pressure coming.

Some weak minds and souls fell directly to the ground regardless of their cultivation.

Endless pressure spread towards Yang Jian, covering Yang Jian completely.

This is not a simple pressure, but the Ghost Emperor of the underworld controls the power of the underworld with the power of the underworld to suppress Yang Jian.

At this moment, even Yang Jian's body and mind felt a heavy pressure that came out of thin air.

The pressure was so strong that Yang Jian couldn't breathe at this time, and even the Dharma image of the magical power of the heaven and earth could hardly be maintained.

Yang Jian held the three-pointed two-edged spear in both hands to support his huge body, and his whole body trembled slightly. This was Yang Jian struggling to get rid of this pressure.

But... he couldn't do it.

At this moment, the ghost emperor of the underworld used the authority of the underworld to call for the blessing of the underworld, and... the underworld power blessed on this ghost emperor at this moment was extremely strong.

If it were normal times, the many ghost emperors and ghost kings in the underworld would definitely not let this ghost emperor control such a powerful underworld power so easily.

But at this time, even the ghost emperors who were not on good terms with this ghost emperor would definitely not be able to stop him.

So...

What Yang Jian is facing now is the power of authority that all ghost emperors at all levels in the underworld can control.

The pressure is so strong that he, a Daluo, can't resist it at all.