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The underworld is a wind vent between Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge.

There is a wind of the six realms of reincarnation that hinders the body of the mortal world.

The wind of the six realms of reincarnation destroys people's liver, cuts people's intestines, tears the body, and cuts off vitality!

Since the opening of the underworld, countless ghosts have passed by, but they are the fear of the mortal monks, and the unyielding dead end in the eyes of countless mortal monks.

Once everyone is born, they will leave their names on the core of the underworld and the life and death penalty. Once the deadline reaches the end, they will send a cow head and horse face, or black and white impermanence to lock the soul, take it to hell, and reshape the cycle of reincarnation.

When Chenxiang and Ao Chun cultivated magic power, they naturally would not be afraid of the mere six winds of reincarnation. Chenxiang took the magic axe and passed through the hurdles to kill the generals, rescued his father's soul from the eighteenth level hell, and then took Ao Chun away, but he could not suppress the anger and chopped and cut down, turning the underworld upside down, smashing all the eighteenth level hells, and even smashing all the magic weapons that launched the Nine-border Ghost Enchantment.

"Injustice, injustice!"

King Qin Guang looked horrified, and the judges and ghosts below were all seriously injured, crying and howling.

You should know that Chenxiang has boundless magic power, holding Laojun's magic axe in hand, and has extremely powerful destructive power. His troubles not only greatly damaged the spirit of the ghost messengers working in the underworld, but also destroyed countless buildings. Even the magic circle that besieged the ghost creatures in the underworld was destroyed by him from behind.

Not to mention the chaos of the underworld, hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts in the underworld will soon surge out, rush out of the underworld and break into the world!

The world is the cornerstone of the Three Realms, and lives countless ordinary lives. How fragile is such a life? A evil ghost can often make people live thousands of miles away from the ground, let alone 300,000? Although King Guang of Qin has been in the underworld for a long time, if he has no conscience at all, that is nonsense. How much harm will those ordinary people in the world suffer from the frivolous behavior of the agarwood?

"I want to report to the Heavenly Court quickly and come down to the world to capture the evil ghosts as soon as possible to save the people of the world!"

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At this time, the Naihe Bridge in the underworld had been washed down, and the originally extremely peaceful River Styx had long been occupied by a group of evil ghosts.

"Haha... I didn't expect that I, the Ghost King of the Underworld, would see the light of heaven again one day. Hahaha, the young men, follow me to rush into the world and hold a blood sacrifice to repay us for the desire for not getting blood for tens of thousands of years!"

The guy who talks is a handsome man with a slender and strong body, but his eyes are blood-red.

Behind the Second Tower, countless strange-shaped monsters emerged from the Styx River, and they shouted: "King, we swear to follow us to the death!"

"Go to the earth and perform a blood sacrifice!"

"I will never give up if I don't eat hundreds of thousands of two-legged sheep this time!"

"Hahaha..., the delicious food in the world has made us hungry!"

Some have ghost heads, some have cows, some have horses, some have sheep's heads, and snakes' bodies. They all have terrifying colors and terrifying appearances, and their screams are even more terrifying.

There are also old ghosts behind other magic powers, he sneered, obviously not despising the commander of the Ghost King of the Underworld, but they agree with his proposal very much.

At this time, among the Ten Kings of Hell, King Guang of Qin went to heaven to complain, and the other kings, with a group of ghost officials with great cultivation and bravery forward, blocked the gate leading to the human world.

"The Ghost King of the Netherworld, why not retreat to the underworld quickly? Otherwise, the gods will descend to earth and suppress you, and then their souls will be dispersed and they will be destroyed in one hundred million years of practice!" King Chujiang took a step forward and shouted sternly.

"Bang."

The Ghost King of Netherworld did not answer at all, just waved his sleeves.

"Thorn."

It seemed as if an invisible sharp blade had slashed through the void, pulling out a long green trace, which was dozens of feet long. The green trace was terrifying in color, and its momentum was shocking, and it slashed at the King of Chujiang.

King Chujiang was in charge of living the Great Hell, and was good at using copper axes. His muscles and bones and magic power were like Vajra Arhats, which were hard to break with swords and guns. But if he could become the King of Hell in the Ten Palaces, his magic power was naturally extraordinary. It can be said that his body was extremely strong, but at this time, the attack of the King of Ghost in the face suddenly exploded like a fragile glass, breaking apart, and blood spilled on the spot.

With one blow, the King of Hell fell!

Suddenly, there was silence in front of the River Styx.

All the judges of the Hell clenched their fists and stared at the extremely arrogant and honorary ghost king. Especially the other halls of the Hell, the eyes were almost spitting out of fire. But no one dared to take a step forward.

The Netherworld Ghost King and the others were trapped in the Netherworld, not because the Ten Palaces of Hell Kings are powerful, but the magic arrays left by the Supremes of the Three Realms.

These ghost kings are trapped in the underworld, killing every time, and never ending. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there are only hundreds of thousands of devils left, but their magic powers are even stronger and more terrifying. The Ten Palaces of Yanjun is no longer an opponent.

As for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Blood River Ancestor, there were probably 100,000 ghosts and monsters gathered around them. After they were cleaned up, they would have already rushed to the world.

What's more, there are only thousands of people in the underworld here, but there are hundreds of thousands opposite each other, which can be said to have accumulated a lot of them and hit stones with eggs.

"You guys from the underworld have trapped us for thousands of years. This time we are going to kill the mortal world. How can you ants stop you?" The Ghost King of the Netherworld looked cold and arrogant.

"Ghost King of the Netherworld, don't forget that it was the Supremes of the Three Realms who trapped you in the Netherworld and never escaped. Once they freed up their hands at this time, they would not only trap you, but also make you even more painful and torture." Emperor Song sneered.

"Hahaha..., we have not been there for hundreds of thousands of years. I will let you know that the Supremes of the Three Realms are just ants in our underworld!" The Ghost King of the Underworld snorted coldly.

"Ant! Ant!"

Tens of thousands of ghosts shouted together, and the river Styx was surrounded by ghosts and howlings!

The ghosts were screaming when suddenly a cold voice came from a very distant place:

"Yeah?"

This voice was loud or small, but it was clearly heard to everyone present. Even in the shouts of thousands of demons and monsters, they could hear clearly, and even suppress their voices.

The field suddenly became quiet, and the face of the Nether Ghost King changed, and he looked up in horror. He saw a huge hand suddenly appeared in the darkness and boundless gloom, and grabbed him from the sky.

How big is this giant hand?

It's like Mount Tai is pressing down on the top!

"Wow!"

The Ghost King's expression changed wildly. Without saying a word, he suddenly turned over and was about to enter the Styx River and take the opportunity to escape.

But it was already late. Within a radius of dozens of feet, it seemed that time and space were stagnated. The Ghost King of the Netherworld only felt that his whole body was covered with sticky things, and he moved slowly and dull, as if he was in the mud.

The giant hand pressed down and grabbed the Nether Ghost King suddenly. Then he closed it lightly.

"Click!"

With just a crisp sound, the Ghost King of the Netherworld was pinched into powder by this giant palm. He has been living in the underworld for hundreds of thousands of years. His magical powers are extremely high, but under this giant palm, he is simply vulnerable.

The giant palm even went down and hit the Styx.

Rumble

Tens of thousands of demons and ghosts, the great magical ghost kings who were extremely troubled by the underworld, were slapped into pieces by this palm, and more than 10,000!

"This...is this?"

All the Kings of Hell were dumbfounded.

The judge behind them, the ghost messenger, was even more shocked.

"Who in the world has such a powerful power?"

The King of Facial Characters murmured to himself.

In contrast, many devils who are still escaping in the Styx have ugly faces, fearful faces, and desperately struggle.

Suddenly, the entire underworld, which had been dark all the time, suddenly shone brightly!

A war god with golden helmet and golden armor came stepping forward. He held a long green halberd in his hand, and his divine power was like a terrifying wave, sweeping across the sky.

Around him, there were a hundred night pearls surrounding him, each of which was like the sun, shining the entire underworld in vain.

As soon as he appeared, he seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and the River Styx was surging. The several palaces of Yanjun couldn't help but bow down. The Demon King Ghost King, who had strong magic power, had a blue face!
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