"You killed those two ghost kings?"

"I just sent them to reincarnation, and I hope they can change their minds and enter the practitioners of practice again."

"Send them to reincarnation?" The Netherworld laughed loudly, "Dare to be so presumptuous on our territory!"

"I would like to advise you to change your evil and do good today, otherwise you will definitely not have good results in the future."

"Hahahaha, are you threatening me?"

"I dare not, I just advise you."

This ghost soul is powerful and only a little short of becoming a ghost master. With a bloody evil spirit, if you let it go, you will definitely be a disaster in the future. Therefore, Yan Li was about to surrender him today.

"Today I want to see what you have the ability to say."

The three sword immortals of the Yuan family were very friendly to him on the surface, but they had ulterior motives. They wanted to use his hands to clear out other powerful people in the Sishui River, and did not want to offend the forces behind them. Yan Li became the sharp blade in their hands.

If they didn't shock them, they might even make more scheming him, so Yan Li was going to defeat the Underworld Soul with the thunderous force, show his strength, and tell the Yuan family that the three swords and immortal swords have two sides.

Yan Li's strength was further improved at the bottom of the river. Although this soul was very strong, Yan Li had this method to defeat the enemy with one move.

The ghost energy outside the body of the Nether Soul is full of ghost energy. With the strong Yin energy between heaven and earth, it can also exert its outstanding strength during the day. The black ghost flame ignited outside the body is exactly the same as the ghost king Yan Li met before, but the Nether Soul is more pure and more skillful in controlling it.

On the other hand, Yan Li put away the whisk and closed his eyes, not as if he was going to fight. The soul of the underworld didn't care about Yan Li, and he whistled in endless ghost energy.

The ghost flame outside the body is vicious and toxic, and it is specially used to hurt the Yang God. It recovers quickly when the body is injured, but it is extremely difficult to heal the Yang God. This ghost flame is a kind of ghost soul cultivation technique studied by the Fangxiang tribe.

Just as the ghost flame was about to touch Yan Li, Yan Li suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were as deep as two vortexes. The underworld only took a look and then fell deeply into it. A tide of heaven and earth rotated. When the underworld woke up, the surrounding environment changed drastically.

The previous second was still in the Sishui River where the dark clouds were covered with wolves, but the next second he actually came to this strange place. He was in a huge prison, surrounded by cages and torture tools for imprisoning prisoners. Thrilling shouts came from the ears of the soul, as if someone was suffering the most painful torture in the world.

"Help...Help...I never dare again!"

"I was wrong, please let me go to reincarnation."

The miserable shout made the Nether Soul shudder. In the dark cell, the Nether Soul saw Yan Li suddenly appear beside him, and the Nether Soul came again. However, the Yin Fire, which was invincible, actually penetrated Yan Li, and his body turned into pieces and then merged back together not far away.

"Mysterious soul, do you know where this place is?" Yan Li's smile was filled with evil charm.

"How do I know?"

The Nether Soul always felt that it seemed to be very harmonious with him, or that he should have belonged here. This strange sense of belonging made the Nether Soul puzzled.

"This is the place of reincarnation"

"Reincarnation? Do you want me to be reincarnated?"

Minghun's eyes stared at Yan Li, and he was about to become the Ghost Lord. At this time, no one would choose to enter the samsara again and practice again in the next life.

"Although it is the place of reincarnation, your greatest evil is that you must wash away the sins on you before reincarnation."

"What do you want to do?" Some fear and cowardice arose in Minghun's heart.

"The judge...bring the book of life and death"

A man who looked like a judge appeared outside the cage, holding the life book in his hand and flipped through the life and death of the soul. Yan Li looked at it with a sneer on his face.

"You are really a very evil person. You live for 36 years and turn into a ghost and ghost for 723 years. You attack two cities in the middle and suck 9,361 people in the Yang God."

"You...how do you... know!" asked the Nether Soul.

"The book of life and death records the most detailed life of everyone. Good deeds are rewarded and punished for evil deeds, and how should the judge deal with this soul?"

"Master, this soul who does evil will enter the eighteenth level of hell"

The shouting in the ears of the Nether Soul became clearer. Although I don’t know where the eighteenth level hell is, I also know that it is definitely a place of great pain.

"Where is the eighteenth level hell, I won't go!"

Yan Li waved his hand and the place they were in instantly changed. Countless wooden stakes were erected on the ground. Neither need to ask the underworld's soul, I know what will happen next, because there are other people in this hell, and the Ghost King Chaofeng is among them.

Chaofeng was tied to four wooden stakes in large shape, and there were two little ghosts holding hacksaws around him. Starting from Chaofeng's crotch, he was about to saw him open!

"ah..."

The pain of using the blunt hacksaw to cut a person into pieces made the ferocious soul tremble and his legs tremble.

The soul of the Netherworld watched Chaofeng be sawed in half from the crotch, and then began to saw off the limbs and then the head. The ghost body is immortal, and even if it is broken into pieces, it will not die. After these fragments merged again, they turned into Chaofeng.

The once arrogant ghost king had a pale face, but this was not over yet. After the tide wind recovered, he was tied to the wooden stake and continued.

"Judge, how many years should this soul serve in prison here?"

"The eighteenth-level hell is called the sword and saw hell. The first prison uses 3750 years on earth as one day, 30 days on one month, and December as one year. The evil ghost must serve 10,000 years on earth as one year. The second prison uses 7500 years on earth as one year, 30 days on one month, and December as one year. The evil ghost must serve 20,000 years on earth as one year. Each prison increases twice, and when it reaches the eighteenth-level hell..." The judge had a gloomy smile on his face, "I will never turn over."

"No...no, don't even punish me, I'm going to kill you all."

The soul of the underworld suddenly became angry and wanted to kill people, but no matter how he attacked, he would not hurt Yan Li and the judge a little.

"You dare to act violently in the underworld. If you come, take him down."

Two underworld evil gods held steel forks and carried him onto a wooden stake, and a little ghost kept approaching with a hacksaw...

The three sword immortals of the Yuan family did not understand what was going on. Yan Li and the Nether Soul separate from each side, but their eyes were closed, and the Sishui River was extremely calm.

"This Yan Li must have been hit by an illusion," said Yuan Long.

"Ghost cultivators do not practice physical body but only practice soul art, and are specifically targeted at the Yang God of Cultivators. The illusion is simply unpredictable."

"It seems that Yan Li is in danger."

Just when they were not optimistic about Yan Li, the body of the Nether Soul suddenly trembled and his expression was ferocious, and he screamed in pain, but Yan Li was still expressionless.

The three sword immortals of the Yuan family only guessed correctly. Yan Li was indeed in the illusion, but this illusion was created by himself.

The Reincarnation Sutra is the highest method of the underworld, divided into two methods: illusion and real. The illusion method summons the illusion of the underworld to be applied to the opponent. The second method is to directly summon the six realms to come!

Yan Li once directly summoned the human path in the six realms of reincarnation in Linhuang City, forcibly sent thousands of ghosts into the reincarnation and became human again. This time he summoned the illusion of the underworld trapped the underworld. This technique is also called an illusion in this continent!

In this continent, except for ghost cultivators, only a very small number of special people can practice illusions, but they did not expect that Yan Li was in the Samsara Sutra. The illusion of reincarnation in the Samsara Sutra is the supreme method. Yan Li was extremely reluctant to use his cultivation level at the level of hearing the Tao. Even if Yan Li's cultivation level is behind him, the cultivation level of the Nether Soul can only be trapped in the Samsara forever and cannot be escaped.

With just one move, Yan Li felt extremely weak and all his spiritual power was vented. However, Yan Li forced himself to write talismans in the air with his hands to control thunder!

"Zhengyiwei Alliance Talisman!"

The lightning on the talisman was like a chain to lock the soul that had sunk into the illusion. Yan Li subdued it with the Zhengyi Alliance Talisman and then put it in the red gourd.

Yan Li set up the wind-control technique and landed beside the three sword immortals on the top of the city. Yan Li also wanted to warn these three people.

Since the "Three Sword Immortals" learned that these three people were planning to plot against him, Yan Li's words were not so polite.

"Oh, it turns out to be the Taoist priest. Congratulations to the Taoist priest for subduing the evil ghosts." Yuan Long reacted first and was the first to congratulate him.

The three sword immortals of the Yuan family have not yet come back to their senses from the scene just now. Isn’t Yan Li in danger of illusion? Why did the situation suddenly reverse? It took a long time to the illusion, but to outsiders, it seems that this is just a blink of an eye and the underworld soul has been subdued by Yan Li.

"Congratulations to all three, and I will use my hand to clear out the alien forces in Sishui City."

"Master Yan misunderstood"

Yuan Long hurriedly explained that Yan Li's methods were too amazing. Although the three sword immortals had been famous in Makino Pianhara for a long time, they did not dare to offend them rashly. Moreover, Yan Li was younger than their grandson, and the talented Yuan Sui.

"The three sword immortals should still remember your promises."

"That's of course, but Taoist Master Yan was a little anxious. Isn't there still the last three demon kings, Tsing, Lei Lang and Bai Jiao?"

"I will naturally drive these three demon kings out of the Sishui River. I just want to warn the three of you not to be untrustworthy, so as to save the severity in the end."

A very straightforward warning, although Yan Li is a Taoist priest now, he also knows that sometimes he must not be cowardly. The more he is afraid of things, the more he has to do. If he is useless, he must be tough. If he has not used it, he will let them know that the gods and Buddhas in the Heavenly Court will not only subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"Of course, Taoist Master Yan has transformed into three ghost kings, and we cannot be without any expression. Why not build a temple for Taoist Master? What do you think?"

“Thank you so much”
Chapter completed!