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Chapter 116: The Mystery of the Six Paths(1/2)

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The inexplicable cold wind wailed in the underworld.

The rolling thunder came from afar, and purple lightning spread across the sky.

The whole world seemed to be crying and crying.

"Is this the scenery...the Naihe Bridge has?" A special ghost stretched out his hand to follow the raindrops.

The blood rain penetrated his palms and merged into the Naihe Bridge under his feet.

It seems even more illusory than his illusory soul body!

The ghost's heart was inexplicably sad.

He shook his head.

A little bit of clarity in my heart will be destroyed.

Continue to step onto the Naihe Bridge and move forward in a daze.

Only by chance will a thought arise in my mind: "It's soon...it's soon...it's almost...it's just walking through the Naihe Bridge...you can enter the six realms of reincarnation...Empress Pingxin will definitely wake me up..."

"The three realms are all passed down... She is an ancient god... the virtues of heaven, heart, earth, etc. The heart is full of spirits... the body inherits the six realms... the virtues of the three realms..."

"She must...will wake me up..."

It seems that before I came, I had thoughts in my mind thousands of times.

Instinctively remind yourself constantly.

However.

But the ghost didn't know.

At this moment, it is not only on the Naihe Bridge.

Behind him, the Yellow Spring Road... The Ten Palaces of the Netherworld... Even the South China Sea in the human world... Dongsheng Shenzhou... Nanzhanbu Continent...

Even the distant Western Lingshan...the heavenly court thirty-three days away...

The sky of the Three Realms and Four Continents is full of blood.

The God of the Supreme Destiny, the heaven and earth are sad!

——

The Western Lingshan is surrounded by thunder sound.

"Oh..." A sigh suddenly came from above the temple.

"snort."

At the same time, in the thirty-three days, a cold snorted sound in Lingxiao Palace.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Under the Netherworld.

A crazy laugh resounded through the eighteen levels of hell.

"Hou Tu has passed away, and there is no one in the underworld to stop me in the future!"

"Hey! No one stops you?" A sharp monkey sound came from the floating sacred mountain on the eighteenth floor hell.

On Luojia Mountain, the golden light shines.

A stick shadow went straight into Jiuyou.

"Ah——" The existence of the nineteen-level hell in the depths suddenly screamed.

"Sun Wukong! You are waiting... you are waiting! Without Houtu's suppression, you and Guanyin... are nothing!"

"Nothing is..." The voice gradually disappeared.

Luojia Mountain floats in the eighteen levels of hell, and has restored tranquility, as if nothing has happened.

However.

In these eighteen levels of hell, there is no ghost or howling.

Wouldn't it be quiet and a little weird?

——

On the Naihe Bridge.

Sun Fan, who didn't know all this, was still moving forward step by step.

The long Naihe Bridge seems to have no end.

In a trance, a very familiar song sounded in his ears:

"Sentient beings...love, hate, anger, and ignorance..."

"Life and death...intertwined..."

"Cause and condition...result...can't forget..."

only.

This time, the singer seemed to be left with pure female voices.

The sounds of Taoist singing are overlapping in my ears.

Gradually, it became like countless demon sounds permeated the ears.

"Ah--" He couldn't help but hold his head and rush forward.

The ghost who was knocked away was stunned and knew how to move forward instinctively, completely ignoring Sun Fan's abnormality.

"Stop thinking! Stop thinking!"

"What...what exactly is...what do you mean..."

He roared in pain and ran wildly.

Until the sound of "Human desire... is...the way of heaven...'

My heart suddenly shook.

Stop.

The confused mind seemed to have a moment of awakening.

"The six realms of reincarnation... sentient beings... love, hate, anger, ignorance... life and death..."

"Cause and condition...result..."

"Human desires...the way of heaven..."

Sun Fan's ghost suddenly looked up and saw an endless darkness appearing in the void ahead.

But the darkness does not give people a sense of fear, but instead has a sense of infinite hope.

"Six paths, reincarnation!"

"hope?"

"I understand! I understand hahahahaha"

He laughed wildly and suddenly bumped into it.

The illusory body was completely empty in an instant, and the last trace of reason in the mind disappeared at this moment.

He sinks into an ordinary ghost.

I don’t know where I am in a daze.

And within the six realms of reincarnation.

The Emperor of Fengdu was fully refining the divine nature of the earth virtue left by Houtu and devouring that little bit of the Taoist rhyme of the cycle of reincarnation.

This moment.

His heart, filled with demonic nature, was very excited.

As long as he controls these six realms of reincarnation, he will become the true master of the underworld in the future.

The throne is more supreme than the Emperor of Heaven!

From then on, the Netherworld was separated from the control of the Heavenly Court and achieved that unprecedented cause!

"Hmph, what is Ziwei Emperor? What is Ksitigarbha King? What is the Monkey King... What is it?" The Emperor of Fengdu murmured excitedly, "You can't even fight the Emperor of Heaven. Even if you are resurrected from the dead... in the future, you will be just my stepping stone! Stepping stone! Hahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha"

"It only takes a year to wait for me to swallow Houtu and refine these six paths of reincarnation. The day when the Netherworld returns to the Three Realms is the time when I, the Emperor of Fengdu, becomes the supreme supreme!"

The Emperor of Fengdu raised his head and laughed wildly, his black hair was automatically without wind.

Inside the eyes is something called "ambition".

The violent aura instantly overwhelmed a large area below, and the ghosts who came to reincarnate were lined up in a row.
To be continued...
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