The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

There was a loud bang, and the whole world shook.

He kicked the huge vortex black hole hard, creating a shocking big hole!

This kick was incredibly powerful.

Even the underworld hidden deep underground couldn't help but tremble violently.

Huai Yan, who was standing aside, frowned instantly when he saw this.

Asura God has always been known for his warlike nature. This time he brought Di Feitian to the underworld, and it is not known whether it is right or wrong.

For a moment, Huai Yan felt uneasy and uncertain.

Hades is not allowed to leave the Underworld without permission, otherwise the order of the Underworld will collapse again, with disastrous consequences. It is precisely for this reason that Hades has guarded the Underworld alone for these years, not taking a single step outside for 100,000 years. The hardships he has endured can be imagined.

The most urgent task for him and Di Feitian is to find Pluto.

Then, a new Hades will be chosen from the Ten Courts of Hell as quickly as possible, and then he will be reincarnated with Taichu's soul and return to reunite with Jun Xiuyuan and the others as soon as possible. Only in this way can the seven souls of Taichu Tianjun be integrated into one as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Huai Yan took a deep breath and turned to look at Di Feitian, who was rubbing his hands and eager to try.

He spoke in a serious tone, "Listen carefully! Once we enter the Netherworld, you are absolutely not allowed to act without permission! The purpose of our trip is simply to take the person away. You are not allowed to do anything else!"

Di Feitian, who had originally been thinking of finding an opportunity to teach Hades a severe lesson, couldn't help but feel aggrieved after hearing this. His handsome face instantly wrinkled into a chubby one, and he looked at Huai Yan pitifully.

"I want to have a friendly exchange with him, is that okay? Yanbao? Please..."

He tugged at Huai Yan's sleeve and refused to let go, his eyes full of pleading.

The Hades was formed from a fragment of his own soul. So he really wanted to know how powerful this Hades was and whether he could really fight him to a draw.

Huai Yan pulled back his sleeve with all his strength, his expression unmoved and his tone unquestionable.

"No! Time is running out, we can't delay!"

"Emperor Feitian, the seven of you are the reincarnations of Taichu. If you don't unite as one quickly, I'm afraid trouble will only arise!"

"Okay then, Yanbao, I'll listen to you~" After hearing this, Di Feitian didn't refute in the end, but the white hair that was dancing wildly in the wind just now was now wilted and drooping.

After all, he knew in his heart that this operation was of great importance and he couldn't let his impulsiveness ruin the whole thing. Furthermore, Huai Yan's tone was cold and unyielding, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​fighting.

Anyway, with his level of cultivation, he can fight anytime he wants, and it's not impossible for him to challenge Hades to a fight later.

Di Feitian didn't say anything else, nodded obediently, looked at Huai Yan, and told him another thing that bothered him.

"Yan Bao, can you promise me that after our seven souls become one and Taichu Tianjun returns to his throne, you will not forget me!"

His eyes were burning, and he spoke very seriously and sincerely. His eyes were slightly red, as if he would cry at the next moment.

When Huai Yan heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, his mind went blank, his nose felt sore, and his eyes were misty and red.

Yes, the consequence of the seven souls becoming one is that the six of them will most likely cease to exist. This price is undoubtedly heavy and painful.

Huai Yan's throat choked with sobs as he stared at the extraordinarily handsome man. A dense pain welled up in his heart, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his heart, piercing his bones.

"I won't forget. I never will. You are the reincarnation of Taichu. Even if you merge, you won't just...disappear..."

Huai Yan's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with tears. Although he forced a smile, his eyes were sparkling with crystal tears, dripping down his face.

"Well. Don't be sad, Yanbao." Di Feitian stretched out his long arms and gently embraced Huai Yan's waist. "I will miss you, I will always miss you. If Taichu dares to bully you, I will jump out of his sea of ​​consciousness and beat him up."

The man's low and hoarse voice reached my ears.

Huai Yan's heart suddenly twitched. Tears streamed down his face, his lips tightly pursed, and he said nothing, just silently hugging the man in his arms.

Di Feitian raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Huai Yan's cheeks, pulled him into his arms, gently stroked his soft black hair, and comforted him in a gentle voice.

"Don't worry, we'll see each other again. If you miss me, tell Taichu and I'll come out to see your Yanbao..." Di Feitian's eyes moistened, and he felt an unbearable grief. He felt as if his chest was being stabbed by countless sharp knives, violently stirring, as if even the air had become cold and suffocating, with the smell of blood.

Two hot tears slid down Huai Yan's shoulders.

An indescribable heartache surged in Huaiyan's chest. He reached out and gently stroked the man's cheek, wiping away the tears from his eyes. He placed a kiss on his lips, his throat choking with sobs.

"Okay, Di Feitian, I've got this. You have to keep your word!"

The union of the seven souls is a complete fusion, intertwining, coexisting as one, and belonging entirely to Taichu. Only then can Taichu Tianjun return to his peak combat power and fight a decisive battle with the Heavenly Demon God.

By then, Di Feitian and the other souls would no longer be able to separate from Taichu's sea of ​​consciousness at will.

After all, these seven strands of soul were the seven obsessions that Taichu Tianjun formed when he was desperate and almost crazy in order to reincarnate and find his beloved. After the fusion, they might no longer exist.

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The two men were in heavy moods, restrained their breath, concealed their bodies and sneaked into the underworld.

The underworld is dark and gloomy, with billions of underworld fire lanterns hanging high in the night sky, and a myriad of flowers blooming, stretching endlessly.

The Yellow Springs Road winds and twists as if it has no end. On both sides are a sea of ​​flowers that compete with each other in beauty, splendid and colorful, swaying and blooming in the strange and changeable underworld fire.

The gorgeous flowers, red as fire, blue as the sea, and yellow as gold, bloom in competition, adding a touch of vitality and color to this gloomy place.

The vast sea of ​​flowers sways gracefully, yet reveals an indescribable desolation and sorrow.

The abyss of the Eighteen Hells is ablaze with flowers, resembling a hellish wonderland. The dry River Styx is covered in flowers, a breathtaking spectacle, like a paradise. Along the riverbanks, a variety of flowers bloom.

The flower people (the gods of the underworld and a group of ghosts) are singing the eerie song of the underworld and working hard in the sea of ​​flowers.

In a few days it will be the annual Flower God Festival of the Nine Heavens. The thirty-five Heavenly Kings of the Celestial Clan have put a lot of effort into preparing for the Flower God Festival. They are determined to hold it beautifully to welcome the Flower God back.

The underworld is also very lively at this moment.

The most colorful and beautiful flowers in the underworld need to be sent to the Flower Temple in the underworld before the Flower God Festival and offered to the Flower God.

One day in the Nine Heavens is one year underground.

Pluto will stay in the Temple of the Goddess of Flowers and the statue of the Goddess of Flowers for a year.

In the following year, flowers offered to the flower god are naturally indispensable.

Therefore, the Ten Kings of Hell, the gods of the underworld, and the ghosts all have to redouble their efforts to continuously cultivate new seas of flowers to meet the needs of Hades!

Every ghost in the underworld must work diligently. If they can cultivate excellent flowers that are selected into the Temple of the Flower God, they will receive generous rewards.

Not only that, you will also be lucky enough to meet Pluto before the Flower Goddess Festival.

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In front of the Palace of Pluto, the ghosts lined up in a long queue and handed the flowers they had cultivated in their hands to the ghost guards standing guard at the entrance of the palace in an orderly manner, hoping that they would be chosen.

"Master Yincha, is my flower blooming beautifully? I sing to it every night to make it happy and bloom even more beautifully!"

"Master Yincha, what about mine? What do you think of these purple fairy butterfly orchids?"

"My Lord, this Thousand Miles of Cloudy Light Peony is the result of my family's secret method and my daily prayers to the Flower God. This wonderful fragrance is so fragrant and the glow of the clouds is so brilliant. My Lord, please accept it..."

"..."

The ghosts chattered at once, with fawning smiles on their faces.

The ghost messenger also inspected them one by one, then nodded with satisfaction and ordered the ghost messenger to accept them, saying: "Very good, I accept all of these. You can go back and wait for your reward."

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir..."

The ghosts cheered and left.

The corners of Huai Yan and Di Feitian's eyes twitched and they looked at each other.

The aura of the undead and ghosts in the underworld seems to be stronger than before.

Could it be that Hades practiced some kind of evil magic in there? Or could he improve his cultivation just by planting flowers?

Di Feitian frowned with a sullen expression. What the hell was this Hades up to?

He just sensed something in the Flower Temple and found that the atmosphere inside was a little off.

This made him feel a little uneasy. Could it be that the Demon God really attacked Hades?

Huai Yan also had a heavy expression, and obviously noticed this.

"We must proceed with caution. Previously, Ayuan, Aci, Acheng, Wunian, and Qingtian were all harmed by Qionghua. I suspect that he and the Heavenly Demon God may also have some plans in this underworld!"

"How about this, the two of us go and lay flowers too!"

Emperor Feitian nodded quickly and pounded his head like garlic.

"Okay, listen to Yanbao. I'm going to give Pluto's son a big surprise. Haha, change for me!"

He pinched his fingers together and transformed a Shura man-eating plant with bared fangs and a bloody mouth.

Huai Yan's face turned green.

The carnivorous plant made gurgling chewing sounds from its mouth from time to time, which sounded creepy.

Huai Yan: “….”

Huai Yan rolled his eyes.

I seriously suspect that Di Feitian is here to cause trouble.

If you just hand over the Piranha Plant like this.

They will definitely be surrounded by the underworld officials and the Ten Kings of Hell and beaten up!