Chapter 430: The Great Wheel King of the Netherworld
Chapter 430: The Great Chakravartin King of the Netherworld
In the spiral star field, in the boundless starlight, Gu Xiechen and Fuya Ming embraced each other quietly.
After a long time, Gu Xiechen chuckled and said: "This time is very powerful. You have found out the spy who has been hiding for so long."
Fuya Ming's cheeks were flushed, she held her head up proudly and smiled: "This is natural. With their little tricks, how could they hide it from me?"
After snorting a few times, Fuya Ming gritted her teeth and said: "If you dare to cause trouble within the scope of my responsibility, I will launch a population review and statistics of the entire Yafik Empire when I get back, and fully hunt down the Brahmin spies who may be hiding."
Gu Xiechen nodded and said: "What a good idea. You can use all the hands of the Thirty-three Heavens. Over the years, their cultivation has almost recovered, and it's time to go out and do some activities. As for the disciples of Jiuyou Dao, too?
Let it go and experience it.”
After discussing the follow-up steps and plans, the two of them simultaneously looked at Politibi. Fuya Ming, who was tightly tied up with a shiny gold rope, smiled coldly, and threw out a Taiyin Xuanyan.
Politipi's right foot was burned violently. Politipi screamed in pain, and his delicate, snow-white right foot was quickly turned into bits of ice and scattered.
Patting Fuya Ming's shoulder, Gu Xiechen looked at Politibi with cold eyes and gave an order without any expression.
Several Jiuyou Dao disciples rushed up, beating Politibi like wolves and tigers, and sent her to a prison specially used to detain felons - the most dangerous formation in the Heavenly Slaughter Star Field of the Tiangang Earthly Evil Star Array.
Eye. This is where most of the attack power of the entire formation originates. It is the most lethal and powerful place in the entire formation.
A few months later, all the immortals gathered together. Gu Xiechen wanted to be called a saint before all the immortals, so he wanted to make a sacrifice to show off his power, and Politipi was the best candidate.
After uncovering all the affairs in the Spiral Star Territory, Gu Xiechen was about to take Fuya Ming to continue fighting for their good children. Suddenly, his mind trembled, and he sensed that some crisis was approaching Zhehua.
A crisis that could threaten the existence of Zhehua and several others is rapidly approaching.
With a cold smile, Gu Xiechen shook his head and said, "Zhenhua has caused big trouble again."
Fuya Ming straightened his clothes easily and hugged him hard.
The Kowloon Stairway to Heaven turned into a bright golden light with a loud dragon roar and shot straight into the sky. Gu Xiechen strode into the golden light and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Fuya Ming frowned and thought for a while.
He hurriedly summoned a few of his direct disciples and ordered them to follow him.
The Sunlight Bodhisattva, the Moonlight Bodhisattva, the ten major disciples, and the Dragon Slaying Master Fuya Ming and other newly promoted Da Luo Jin Immortal disciples put their hands together in ceremony, chanted the Buddha's name and entered the golden light. Fuya Ming looked at Gu Xiechen and the others with a smile.
The disciples left, and then their pretty faces changed, and evil energy surged out from their bodies, turning into a rainbow of light that went straight to the highest point of the Thirty-Three Heavens, ringing the most urgent Immortal Gathering Bell.
In the thirty-three days, billions and billions of endless heavenly soldiers and generals, and the holy immortals immediately ended their cultivation, stepped out of the clouds one after another, and formed a neat battle array on the campuses of the thirty-three days.
Array.
With a wave of her hand, Fuya Ming issued an order to identify all the residents of the entire Spiral Star Territory and conduct a test on their monastic qualifications. All the officials of the Yafik Civil Affairs Department came out, leading teams of powerful heavenly soldiers.
Will rush in all directions to completely liquidate the identity of all the people in Yafik.
The star array surged wildly. Not only the 108 star kings of Tiangang Earth Demon, but also all the star kings in the sky except Rahu star king who was not in his original position. The natal stars of other star kings were in great flames, and huge star power gathered in Yafei
The Nemesis Star Territory has wrapped the Yafik Star Territory tightly and watertightly.
Zhou Tianxingjun exerted his strength together, and the Yafik star field immediately turned into a ball of pure silver light, making it almost impossible for outsiders to look at this star field.
Countless iron chains condensed by starlight blocked all directions, flying horizontally in the starry sky. Even if the auspicious goddess sneaked in again, she would be stunned when encountering this situation. The attention of tens of thousands of innate star kings around the world
All the power is concentrated here, and the stars in the sky are their ears, eyes, and limbs. It is really difficult to sneak into Yafik and do something quietly without hiding these star kings.
Soon, the smell of blood emerged from the starlight.
Fuya Ming personally led the team and led a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals to patrol around, killing tens of thousands of lurking protectors of the Eight Tribes along the way. Under Fuya Ming's powerful strength, these lurking Eight Tribes might be killed.
No one can escape, whether captured or captured.
In the Daolun Hell, Zhehua's eyes shot out a dense spiritual light that penetrated the void. His spiritual thoughts were more agile and lively than ever before, and they swept through the entire Daolun Hell in an instant. What happened in the boundless Daolun Hell
Everything is under his control, and he can clearly perceive everything here.
Every drop of water flows, every particle of sand flies up, every wisp of wind traces, every move of every sword-wheel hell demon, even the flow of blood in their bodies, and even the movement of blood cells in their blood, everything is...
In his grasp.
What a magical realization. Zhehua's Taoism soared rapidly, and he had become one with the void of Daolun Hell.
The endless Gengjin sharp energy from the Daolun Hell continued to pour into Zhehua's body, and was quickly crushed and disrupted by his body before turning into his own mana cultivation. The mana cultivation that was originally just a middle-level Daluo Jinxian cultivation rapidly expanded.
, has rapidly broken through the upper level of Da Luo Jinxian, and is constantly climbing towards the peak state of Da Luo Jinxian.
Zhehua was so happy that he devoured the soul of the Holy King of Samsara. All of the Holy King of Samsara's spiritual insights and experiences were being transformed into his realizations and experiences. The Taoist practice of the Holy King of Samsara was astonishing, among which there were even more
Countless mysteries of heaven and earth from ancient times, Zhehua got this big advantage, the progress of Taoism is truly thousands of miles in an instant, and the speed of rapid progress is extremely astonishing.
The only thing worth wondering is, how could this little Holy King of Samsara know so many secrets from ancient times?
Prajna, Maha and Hongya and the other six Heavenly Wolf Kings looked at each other and smiled. Prajna nodded and said, "I owe you six today."
Hong Ya chuckled a few times, waved the spear he pulled out from the body of the Little Saint King of Samsara, and said sullenly: "We are on patrol outside under orders. When we heard that Master Yuehua had offended the Little Saint King of Samsara, we automatically
Please come with him here."
Sighing softly, Hongya said thankfully: "Fortunately, our brothers have worked very diligently for him over the years, so he never doubted us, so we were able to kill him with one hit."
Before Hongya finished speaking, a scream from the distance was heard.
The huge demon god saw that the little Holy King of Samsara was killed by everyone, and even his soul was swallowed by Zhehua as a tonic. He couldn't help but let out a shrill, sad cry. He risked his life and suffered thousands of zombie gods in succession.
The bombardment of the Zhuxian Thunder, despite the filthy and vicious Corpse Thunder blasting him into pieces, he just waved his two arms desperately, bringing up the boundless Gengjin spiritual energy and turning it into two walls to press against the Hanba.
The surrounding void suddenly solidified like a diamond, and the space was instantly frozen.
Hanbao accidentally fell into the confinement of this huge demon, and her body suddenly stagnated. Two huge golden walls that were extremely bright came quickly from the left and the right, and hit her right on top. There was a loud noise, and no one could see her.
The wall composed of Gengjin aura shattered into pieces, Hanba's figure suddenly became several inches flat, and her proud breasts and buttocks were evenly pressed against her bones.
Hanba was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped. She screamed crazily and rushed towards the demon god, fighting desperately with the demon god.
The demon god also howled crazily like a wounded tiger, and pounced on the drought demon fiercely. The two approached quickly, and fiercely, the demon god's head flew high into the sky, and quickly escaped into the dark clouds of demon flames that filled the sky.
The demon god's body shot towards Hanba with a strange flash of light. When the two were about to come into contact, the demon god's body suddenly disintegrated into countless Gengjin spiritual energy.
With a flash of cold light, the demon god's body disintegrated and quickly took shape. Countless Gengjin spiritual energy quickly transformed into a three-inch-long, almost transparent golden knife, which stabbed Hanba with a sharp sound of cracking the air.
The body of this golden sword transformed from the demon god's body is very small, the blade is extremely thin, and the light is not strong. But as soon as the sword comes out, all the light in the Blade Hell seems to be taken away by it, and all the light in the sky seems to be concentrated on this sword.
On the short golden knife.
Prajna, Maha, and the Six Heavenly Wolf Kings were not facing the golden sword, but the faint cold light emitted from the golden sword still struck through the air, stinging their eyes. The golden sword appeared in front of their eyes.
The virtual shadow just watched helplessly as the golden sword 'slowly' crossed the void, and very slowly sank into Han Ba's heart, which seemed to be stagnant.
Hanba, whose body was frozen in the void and unable to move at all, showed an expression of extreme fear. The golden knife easily pierced through her body and sank into her body. Then, every pore of Hanba's body spurted out extremely sharp water.
The Gengjin sword energy was raging, and the body of the corpse god that had been tempered for thousands of years was torn to pieces by the sword energy, and the pain made her scream in terror.
In just the blink of an eye, Hanba's body became tattered, and she fell to the ground with blood spurting out from her body. There was no breath around her body, and even the fluctuations of her spiritual thoughts disappeared without a trace. Prajna and Maha were shocked.
, hurriedly turned into black and white aura and rushed towards Hanba.
But a flash of sword light suddenly flashed in the void. Before Prajna and Maha could see clearly what was attacking them, they were all stabbed in the chest. The sword was so powerful that it almost chopped off the entire sternum of both of them with one strike.
, the sword energy struck directly into their internal organs, shaking the brothers' internal organs. Especially, there was a sharp pain in the heart near the place where the knife was struck, as if it was about to be crushed to pieces by countless sword energy.
With two sounds of "Wow", Prajna and Maha vomited blood.
They looked at each other in panic, and at the same time looked down at the thin talisman made of Bodhi leaves they carried around their waists.
This is the life-saving talisman given to the brothers by the mysterious old monk from the Abyss of No Return. It has the power to actively protect the master and can withstand a fatal disaster for the brothers. But now the talisman is slowly cracking in front of the two brothers.
It opened and gradually turned into little bits of Buddha light floating away.
The magic talisman has already taken effect, and the magic talisman has weakened the power of the sword light just now by more than 90%. The remaining sword power can still kill Prajna, and Brother Maha is almost killed. It is conceivable that if all this sword power is carried out, it will hit Prajna.
What would happen to the two brothers?
The two brothers exclaimed, and the black and white auras suddenly sped up tens of millions of times. Almost as soon as their bodies moved, they reached the side of Hanba who was spitting blood and fell to the ground. They picked up Hanba's hands from the left and the right, and Prajna and Maha hurriedly raised their auras.
Flying towards Zhehua who was rising rapidly.
Almost the moment the two brothers took off, the light of the sword passed by their bodies.
The light of the sword flew past the two people's feet in a dangerous and dangerous manner. Although it did not actually hit them, the terrifying sharpness of the light of the sword and the killing intention of the sword still invaded their bodies, blasting the two brothers.
There was severe pain in both feet, the skin below the knees was shattered, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
What a terrifying sword light, what a terrifying sword intention!
Prajna, Maha seemed to see a peerless ferocious beast that existed before the opening of Hongmeng in this sword light, and saw his cruel and violent killing career with endless killings and rivers of blood. The sword light that attacked the two of them was just this.
The insignificant aura leaked out by the peerless ferocious beast was unable to be blocked by the two brothers who had already reached the high-level Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
If the sword light hadn't miscalculated the brothers' true speed, and if the brothers were flying at the same speed just now, the second sword light would have just struck the brothers' waists, giving them a clean cut in half.
The two brothers were so frightened that their whole body pores were spraying cold air outwards. They screamed and rushed towards Zhehua. The two brothers shouted sternly: "Build twelve Dushuo and small Sumeru Fantasy Realm to ward off the enemy. Quick, quick, quick!"
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The yellow-robed Dharma King and other prajna, more than a hundred close disciples whom Maha brought to the Sword Wheel Hell saw this scene. The yellow-robed Dharma King and other disciples accepted by Maha, although they did many evil deeds on weekdays, they were most in awe of Maha, so they came to Maha.
As soon as he opened his mouth, nearly a hundred disciples of Maha's sect immediately formed the illusory world of Twelve Dushu and Little Sumeru, transforming into the boundless Bodhi Forest across the void.
However, the six disciples accepted by Prajna with deep foundations, pure character, and profound cultivation were worried about the safety of their master. They did not cooperate with the yellow-robed Dharma King and other disciples to form an array, but shouted "Master, be careful".
They all raised their clouds and looked towards Prajna, and Maha came to respond.
Hongya yelled angrily: "These six idiots!"
With a whistle in his mouth, the six Hongya brothers hurriedly summoned the demon soldiers and generals they brought with them, and rushed into the illusion of Twelve Du Sui and Xiao Xumi.
Another extremely thin blade of light flashed through the void, and the six disciples of Prajna suddenly froze up. A very thin blood line went from their eyebrows to their lower abdomens, and gradually blood spurted out from their front and back.
, twelve corpses sprayed with strong blood and fell to the ground, not even a trace of soul could escape. The light of the sword had extinguished the vitality of the six disciples and destroyed the original imprint of their souls.
Prajna was so angry that he threw his head up to the sky and screamed angrily, while Maha laughed a few times, then quickly turned his head to look at Prajna's livid face, and also hurriedly yelled and cursed in anger.
To be honest, Maha is really a bit dissatisfied with these bald donkeys who strictly abide by the rules and precepts of Prajna sect. Today they were killed with one blow. It is not clear whether he is more sad or more gloating. However, that way
The power of the sword light was truly imprinted on Maha's heart, causing his heart, which was already as solid as iron stone, to twitch.
The black and white spiritual light brought the drought demon and rushed towards the large bodhi forest made of Xiao Sumeru's illusion. The sword light flashed again in the void. This time, the sword light did not strike Prajna and Maha, but struck the six heavens.
Those demons brought by the Wolf King.
There are over a million monsters, but only 30,000 to 50,000 people have entered the formation. Other monsters are still clashing in the Bodhi Forest in the clouds and mist.
A faint sword light fell, and more than a million demons wailed together. A blood line suddenly appeared on their necks, and a large amount of blood spurted out from their necks. A column of blood light rushed up to a height of seven or eight feet with their heads.
, the demons, like the six disciples of Prajna just now, were killed by the light of the sword without even a ray of soul escaping.
Over a million corpses fell to the ground like raindrops, and in the blink of an eye a mountain of corpses was piled on the ground.
The dark clouds of demon flames in the void became thicker and denser, and the forty-two demon flags that had stopped shaking due to the death of the Holy King of Small Samsara continued to shake. A sinister and sharp knife-like voice resounded through the void: "You guys kill me.
The only child, my son... you all must die, you all must die!"
A white air suddenly surged up from the intersection of heaven and earth in the distance. It was a white wind millions of miles wide, no one knew how high, no one knew how thick, and was composed of Gengjin gas. The wall of wind surged towards this side, bringing up the
The deafening roar of gold and iron.
The air in Daolun Hell is almost composed of pure Gengjin spiritual energy. The quality of the air is extremely thick and solid. The breeze in Daolun Hell is like a hurricane in other places. And the hurricane in Daolun Hell is a symbol of despair.
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The terrifying storm blew past with a loud noise, and the corpses of millions of monsters on the ground and the several peaks at the foot of the mountain gate were disintegrated in the storm at the same time. Everything seemed to have been twisted by countless knives and wheels tens of billions of times.
, those corpses and several mountain peaks turned into countless particles and scattered, leaving no trace.
The sharp and unpleasant voice sounded: "You trash, you can't even protect your own master, what use are you?"
In the dark clouds of demonic flames, many demons from the Sword Wheel Hell who came here to besiege the Yaksha Gate with the Little Reincarnation Holy King howled together. A sword light fell in the void, and the necks of these demons were also cut off. Countless blood sprayed, white
The wind swept over and all the demons were crushed to pieces.
The terrifying storm swirled rapidly around the bodhi forest transformed by Xiao Xumi's illusion, gradually turning into a white tornado column with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles and a height of at least hundreds of millions of miles. Endless Gengjin spiritual energy continued to pour into this pillar
Wind Pillar, gradually the extremely dense Gengjin spiritual energy in the wind pillar has condensed into countless golden knives, long swords, knife wheels, guillotines, golden spears, halberds and other cold and fierce weapons.
The forty-two magic flags shook for a while, and countless sharp weapons were simultaneously covered with a faint layer of black evil mist. The originally golden and shining silver sharp weapons also turned into light black, and the pale white tornado column gradually turned into an order.
Uneasy black man.
In the boundless black wind and black air, a pale firelight flickered, and a strange-shaped long knife slowly appeared in the firelight.
The sword is nine feet long, with a handle that is three feet long. It is a palm wide and two fingers thick. The half-moon-shaped sword is carved with countless statues of demons, ghosts, and rare birds and animals the size of sesame seeds. The strokes of these statues are crude and simple.
There was a prehistoric aura blowing right in front of me.
If you look carefully, you can see that there is faint green firelight entwining the lines of these extremely small statues, and the statues flow slowly in the firelight like living creatures.
As soon as the sword appeared, an extremely cruel and ferocious murderous intent enveloped the world, and the entire Blade Wheel Hell trembled in this murderous intent. With the wind pillar as the center, all living creatures within billions of miles around were simultaneously transformed by this murderous intent.
With the power of his sword, all living beings, whether immortal or mortal, strong or weak, were killed cleanly.
Several overlords of the Blade Wheel Hell, powerful immortals with Da Luo Jinxian cultivation were also attacked by the sword power. They hurriedly released their protective magic weapons, but as soon as their magic weapons were released, they were transformed by the indestructible sword power.
Shattered, along with their bodies and souls.
The demonic flames flashed on the long knife, and all the creatures he killed spewed out a surge of fierceness and murderous intent. The void trembled, and the boundless sharpness and murderous intent mixed with the rich Gengjin Qi of the Blade Wheel Hell, turning into
Dark clouds of black and red blood rushed directly towards the long knife.
Black-red blood light flashed on the blade, and the dark clouds of blood light in the void were absorbed by the long knife. The countless statues on the long knife became more agile. When the long knife vibrated, a long chant resounded through the void, and thirteen
The sword energy swept rapidly around, splitting the surrounding mountains into pieces, and also opened thirteen huge tunnels in the dark clouds of demonic flames.
Thirteen demon statues that were ten thousand feet tall and looked like they were made of metal were striding in the corridor. Their eyes were burning with bloodthirsty flames, and they kept looking up to the sky and letting out long roars that were sad and sad.
"My son, my only son!"
The light of the sword flashed, and the long sword twisted for a while, and suddenly transformed into a handsome and elegant young man wearing a rough white cloth robe, with red lips and white teeth.
In Xiao Xumi's fantasy world, Hongya gasped and moaned almost like a toothache.
"The Great Wheel-turning King of the Netherworld, his true form is actually such a vicious sword!"
Prajna's face darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "No matter what his true form is, no matter how strong he is, if he kills one of our disciples, he must die."
Maha asked thoughtfully to the disciples sitting cross-legged beside him: "How can you give birth to a son with such a sword? Well, when he and his wife were doing that blocking thing, they were
Should we use the human body? Or should we use the true form?"
The yellow-robed Dharma King and the gang of villains tilted their necks and thought about the scene of a long knife and a peerless beauty, and at the same time burst into extremely dirty, incomparable, and extremely obscene laughter.
The Great Wheel Wheel King of the Netherworld's face darkened. He seemed to have heard Maha's words and the laughter of the Yellow-robed Dharma King and others. He glared at Xiao Sumeru's illusion indifferently and shouted sternly: "It's just a Buddhist illusion, just want to
Preventing me from avenging my son? You don’t know how to live or die! Let’s see how I can defeat all methods with my single strength!”
With his right hand raised straight up, the Great Wheel King of the Netherworld swung his right hand down fiercely.
A sharp blade that was hard to look at shot out, and the illusion of Little Sumeru set up by the yellow-robed Dharma King and others collapsed immediately.
The light of the sword flashed, and countless Bodhi trees shattered into pieces. The yellow-robed Dharma King and more than a hundred Daluo Jinxian-level Buddhist cultivators all vomited blood and fell down.
One force breaks all laws, and with one blow, the illusion of little Sumeru is shattered.