Chapter 146 Underworld?

The dragon thorn explained: "Although I hit him hard just now, the spatial coordinates were disrupted by him. My power is too much to build spatial coordinates, so I can only drift with the waves and follow the space-time storm to get here.

When Jiang Ming heard this, he looked depressed and cursed in his heart. However, he had no choice but to get up and observe the surrounding environment and look for other things.

When Jiang Ming was together, there were bursts of tear-like pain in his body. This pain went deep into his bone marrow and was unbearable. Jiang Ming grinned and scolded, "Damn it, if you hadn't messed around, I wouldn't have been hit hard and come to this unknown and deserted place. If you don't have strength, don't be strong and make the young master like this.

The dragon thorn suddenly became angry when he heard the words and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Kid, who do you think is weak? If I didn't have a physical body and my soul was damaged, and now it is less than one ten thousandth in its heyday, and your body is too weak, how could it have been such a result? It's your own waste. Can't I do it with all my strength? Do you still have the face to complain?

"Cut, if you are really so powerful, how can you be removed from your body and your soul be severely damaged? You also need to make a draft to brag, okay?" Jiang Ming snorted disdainfully, but his heart was secretly shocked. What's the purpose of this dragon thorn on your body? Without the body and the power of the soul less than one ten thousandth, can you seriously injure a top master who stepped into Daluo Jinxian with one blow?

Is he a quasi-saint in his lifetime? No, Zhunsheng can't be so powerful. Is he... Thinking of that word, Jiang Ming couldn't help shivering, shaking his head and secretly saying in his heart: He can't be in that realm, otherwise he wouldn't have been so severely damaged, but I think he must be only one step away from that realm, even half a step away.

Unexpectedly, the dragon thorn did not refute this time, but was completely silent. Jiang Ming clearly felt that the dragon thorn on his body revealed a trace of sadness and frightening.

His heart trembled. Why on earth was he hurt like this? What has happened to make such an ancient and powerful creature still have fear after countless years?

"Kid, I feel that this place is strange. You can explore it first!" For a long time, the dragon thorn spit out such a sentence and kept silent.

Jiang Ming's current situation is very bad. He has serious physical trauma, which has hurt the source. Even if he consumes divine power, it is difficult to repair. He pressed the pain of his body, and a divine force spewed out from his body to wrap his body, and then the wound slowly healed. But this is only a superficial phenomenon, not a real improvement. Once someone fights, the body may collapse again at any time.

After tiating his physical discomfort, Jiang Ming rose in the air and his mind unfolded. Hundreds of thousands of miles, but he found that there was an empty area, and there was no life at all.

Jiang Ming was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming, "What the hell is this place? There are no signs of life and fluctuations in hundreds of thousands of miles.

"What?" The dragon thorn was also shocked and unbelievable: "Are you sure your perception is right? There is no sign of life within hundreds of thousands of miles?"

After saying that, he ignored Jiang Ming's reaction and expanded his mind. After a moment, he roared, "It's not only hundreds of thousands of miles without life, and the millions of miles I feel have no sign of life at all. God, how can there be such a Jedi in the world? This is impossible, unless..."

The sound of the dragon thorn suddenly increased, and then it was silent.

Jiang Ming recognized what the dragon thorn seemed to know and hurriedly said, "Did you think of something? Tell me exactly where this is."

At this moment, in the mysterious space with the reverse scales of Jiang Ming's waist, a slightly illusory but lifelike, and every scale on his body is perfect. The cold and majestic dragon's eyes are constantly flashing, with an uncertain smell. Gradually, his eyes revealed an excited luster, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

He didn't answer Jiang Ming's question, but said with a strange smile, "Kid, hurry forward and see if you can find something, hurry up."

Jiang Ming was also curious, and immediately swept forward without hesitation.

After a long time, Jiang Ming suddenly found that there were several vague figures not far in front of him. He looked happy and hurriedly flew there. As long as there is someone, it's easy to say anything.

However, after approaching, Jiang Ming's face suddenly froze, and there were not a few people in front of him, but souls. These people have no feet, and their bodies are very illusory and floating in the void.

They are ferocious, shawl, and their eyes are full of violence and ferocity. Countless groups are fighting and devouring each other desperately. Although there is no picture of blood flying and white bones, it still reveals a cruel and tragic taste.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Wow~~"

seemed to feel Jiang Ming's breath. More than a dozen ghost centers roared strangely, opened their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Jiang Ming fiercely. Jiang was shocked and didn't want to slap him back.

Boom!

The sky was cracked and the earth was roaring and shaking, like a huge earthquake, which was extremely amazing. This palm was destroyed thousands of miles, and all the ghosts in Jiang Ming's sight were instantly beaten into dust and disappeared.

"Why are they so weak? It seems that there is only the strength of Dongxu?" Because he could not feel their breath, he could not know their strength, but Jiang Ming felt that these ghosts were fragile from his blow just now, like clay sculptures. Their strength was only the cultivation in the initial stage of cultivation, which was very weak.

"Hahaha, boy, it's really funny, hahaha." The dragon's harsh laughter echoed in Jiang Ming's mind and said jokingly, "I didn't expect you to become a bird of the bow now. Several souls that have not yet opened your intelligence actually scared you like this. It's really funny."

Jiang Ming snorted coldly and was very dissatisfied. If it weren't for him, how could he have been hit hard and then come to this strange place? He was so afraid that he didn't dare to care about anything.

"Ky, if I guess correctly, this is the underworld, the underworld! In this universe, only the underworld is like this. There is no creature, all of which are undead. I didn't expect that we accidentally broke into the underworld. This is really luck, luck. If it can be grasped well, this is a great creation. The voice of the dragon thorn is full of excitement and eager to try.

Jiang Ming frowned and whispered, "Netherworld? Is there really a saying about the underworld in this world?

The previous life was the era of science and technology. Jiang Ming was originally an atheist. Although he was born in the world of practitioners in this world, he knows that although the practitioner's life expectancy is long, once he dies, his soul will be scattered. There will be no mark at all, let alone reincarnation. There is only one life, and if you lose it, you will no longer have it. This is Jiang Ming's cognition.

The dragon thorn ate and smiled strangely and said, "Kid, are you confused that you don't believe that this is a hell, and even think that there is no hell in the world? Let me tell you, it's a big mistake if you think so. The world is divided into yin and yang, the outside world is the yang, and this underworld is the underworld. The reincarnation of life and death exists. After death, people can enter the hell, reward good and punish evil according to what they have done before their lives, and be reincarnated. However, countless years ago, the heavenly road collapsed, the reincarnation broke, and the underworld lost its trace and was untraceable. From then on, without the power of reincarnation of hell after death, it will completely dissipate in this world and no longer exist. Moreover, there is no ruling of hell, no good and evil, so the current monks regard mortals as ants and dare to slaughter them at will.

"Is there really a ghost in the world? Will there be a ghost in my previous life? If so, can I enter the underworld and save my dead parents and sister? Jiang Ming thought of it, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The dragon thorn laughed wildly and said, "For countless years, many strong people have been pursuing the message of the underworld, but they didn't expect us to accidentally break in. This is God's will, God's will! Boy, this is a great creation for you and me, which is hard to find in the world.