Chapter 350: Chaos Rift
Hou Tu was silent for a moment before speaking; "Daoyou is in charge of the Ninth Yellow Spring, many things will find you, and in the future, kill more people from the other world, and count it as a merit for my Wu clan."
Zhang Fan understood the meaning of Houtu, and she could not pursue Dijiang's corpse, but in the future, the server would be connected, and the enemies killed would also be counted as a share of the Wu clan.
"This is natural, although this king is a demon race, but the body is still a human race before his death, this king does not have any racial gateway view, Niangniang incarnates the underworld, should know my reverse scale situation, and treat everyone equally."
The soul of the earth nodded, and suddenly dissipated.
The countless blood god sons of the Styx River stabilized the sea of blood, and the earth was shocked, it must have also alarmed a few saints, he and several saints were mortal enemies, otherwise they would not have been directly calculated by the Taishang, so he would not dare to bleed the sea even more.
Just now he fought with Jizang, and it was already the limit to be able to separate the spirit and send out the sea of blood, but who would have thought that the other party would directly become Dijiang, he lacked skills, so he could only use the karmic fire red lotus to resist, and suffered a secret loss, but at this moment, he could only dare not come out in the sea of blood, and it can be said that he was aggrieved to the extreme.
And this time he lost two natal weapons, the loss for him was extremely heavy, there are two weapons he will not be entangled in cause and effect, and he will not fall into the catastrophe, if he participates again now, he will be a person in the game, and he will not be able to help himself in the future.
Zhang Fan grabbed the Dao Lian wrapped in the Yuan Tu Sword, bowed down and saluted Dizang, who also smiled and returned the salute, and then turned into the incarnation of Dijiang again, and stepped out in front of Ying Long.
Countless purple bamboo sticks fell, and Ying Long didn't have the heart to fight when he saw the scene of the sea of blood, but he was entangled by a few people, and he couldn't get out at all.
Di Jiang controlled the space again, and the speed was extremely fast, and the moment Di Jiang appeared, the surrounding space was almost solidified.
If it was Ying Long with a physical body, he would not be afraid at all, but he was just a remnant soul at the moment, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.
With endless thunder, Ying Long fell to the ground with a scream.
Di Jiang took another step and stepped on Ying Long, and Ying Long, who was struggling, suddenly couldn't move at all.
Jin Wu Daojun recited the Netherworld Sutra again, and the originally fine scriptures turned into thick chains under the blessing of Huangquan, and continued to pour into the soul of Ying Long.
The resentment and evil qi on Ying Long's body were constantly transformed into pure yin energy, and the tyrannical Ying Long's eyes gradually regained their clarity.
"Junior, even if you temper my grievances, I will not submit to you, and you can be killed, but not humiliated." Ying Long opened his mouth and said.
"Ying Long's predecessors should know that if there is no resentment, you will be forced to reincarnate, and now there is only one dragon treasure left for you, why don't you make some more contributions."
Mrs. Redsleeves stepped forward, holding a purple gold gourd in her hand and said with a smile.
"Junior, what are you going to do?" Ying Long had a bad feeling.
Mrs. Red Sleeves pointed the gourd at Ying Long and said: "Although the power of my Heavenly Gourd is okay now, it is not worthy of the name of Heavenly Transformation, and it needs a strong soul to guard, I think the predecessors are very suitable, and the predecessors are not reincarnated and forget the past, it is better to follow the slave family to become famous in the Three Realms." ”
As her words instantly filled the smoke and fire of the gas, enveloping Ying Long's soul, Ying Long's pure yin qi was also constantly transforming into a gas like smoke and fire.
"Bastard, aren't you afraid of my dragon clan's revenge?"
Red sleeves chuckled and shook his head: "The seniors are wrong, my husband has a mouthful of Huangquan, this Yin Mountain is the best underworld dojo, and when the time comes, it will shape a statue of the god for the predecessors of Ying Long in the main hall, enjoy the incense offerings of the Yin soldiers and ghosts, and protect the longevity of the predecessors. ”
Ying Long's soul was suppressed by the space and couldn't move, and finally just let out an unwilling roar, now that the dragon clan has fallen to this point, dare to find the person in charge of one-ninth of the authority of the underworld to take revenge, not to say no, even if there is it, it is not allowed by heaven.
The smoke and fire gas originally had no fixed form, but at this moment, it turned into a dragon and flew back into the gourd.
Red Sleeves nodded and said, "This is the Heavenly Gourd I want, and it will be completely completed after a little warming." ”
Zhang Fan beckoned, and the ghost mother, who could only twitch and foam on the ground, arrived, and the star ring was taken away.
The ghost mother still couldn't stand up, she was in tears at the moment, where was the majesty of the pinnacle Taiyi.
The ghost mother's own cultivation is extremely strong, coupled with her own large array, even if she encounters someone with a spirit treasure, she may not be able to suppress her, which is why Zhang Fan did not kill her.
"Ghost mother, you didn't know what to do before, but this king let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, how do you say it now."
The ghost mother barely knelt down with her mana, looked at Zhang Fan in fear, and said, "The little saint's mana is boundless, and the little one will never dare to make a mistake again." ”
Zhang Fan took out Yuan Tu and said: "Now I give you two choices, under the command of this king, now Yinshan is short of manpower, your cultivation is not weak, and there is no need for a ghost king god position." If you don't want to, this king will use Yuan Tu to send you a sea of blood. ”
Seeing the Yuan Tu Sword in Zhang Fan's hand, the ghost mother was completely ashen, and kowtowed: "Meet the king." ”
"Get up." Zhang Fan looked at the Ghost Blade that grabbed Princess Rakshasa and said, "The Ghost Blade did a good job this time, this Princess Rakshasa is as you wish." ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ghost Blade is overjoyed.
The Ghost King Divine Throne is actually a regular position recognized by Heaven, even if it is not a Ghost King, he can become a Ghost King if he obtains the Imperial Seal, of course, if he is removed or return to his original rank. The ten halls of Yama are all like this, although the four major judges are not kings, but the divine position is actually similar to that of Yama.
Fuhu Arhat clasped his hands together and said: "I'm afraid that the little saint is too happy, although you control the Yellow Spring, why didn't the Heavenly Dao descend the Ghost Emperor Seal, and how can you seal the Ghost King and the Ghost Shuai without the Ghost Emperor Seal." Now that the underworld is in crisis, the corresponding ghosts and gods cannot return to their places, for fear that there will be trouble. ”
Jiang Lingguan also sighed: "The little sage has extraordinary means, and he will be admired, but the little sage is only Taiyi after all, and the Heavenly Dao has never sent down merit and ghost emperor seals." If it's an ordinary time, Xiao Sheng can take his time. But Xiao Sheng knows that there has been an otherworldly passage in the hell under this Yin Mountain. ”
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "There is still this matter?" ”
Fuhu Arhat nodded and said: "Otherwise, the little saint thinks that the perfection of the underworld has also shaken the chaos, and there is a chaotic crack, and there are three passages in the underworld, one of the largest is guarded by the five ghost emperors in turn, followed by the sea of blood, and the last one is the Dizang Bodhisattva who leads me to guard the Buddha Gate." This Yin Mountain is the fourth, and now it is Hou Tu Niang Niang who leads the Wu clan to guard it. But Hou Tu Niang Niang has just perfected the underworld, and the real body can't be condensed for too long, so this ninth Yellow Spring is to give the new Ghost Emperor and suppress the rift to protect the safety of my Three Realms. ”
"I know that Xiao Sheng is unwilling, but the situation is urgent, and it is not as simple as Xiao Sheng thought. In this way, does Xiao Sheng still want to hold on to Huangquan and not give it? Jiang Lingguan asked sincerely.
Zhang Fan was silent for a moment and raised his head......