Chapter 169: The Strength of the Four Declining Heavenly Monarchs
Chapter 169: The Strength of the Four Declining Heavenly Kings
I saw a desolate and dead world emerging around Dangshan Ghost King. It seemed to be condensed with countless words of death, and it also seemed to be forged by all the deaths in the world, those who died in vain, those who died unjustly, those who died tragically, those who died in a righteous death.
...all kinds of things, deep and far-reaching, extremely mysterious, which make people look like they are hazy and lingering through a layer of thin veil. They can be touched occasionally but can never be seen through.
It seems to be in infinite distance, coming from afar, and it seems to be born on the same spot, and its breathing can be heard. As it gradually becomes clearer, all the laws of death, the meaning of death, and the breath of death on the first level of the Nine Nether World all bow their heads.
, there are even signs of being integrated into it. If it is allowed to develop, maybe after a while, the first level of Jiuyou will become the same desolate and silent world.
As soon as it appeared, the aura of this desolate and dead world made the time stripped out by Shi Xuan dim and die. Moreover, the dark ocean of death, the golden lotus of compassion, and the catalog of false destiny were also suppressed by it, and began to evolve into death and silence.
This caused the Soul-eating Ghost Lord, the White Bone Sword Lord, the Mangshan Ghost Lord and the three Half-Step Golden Immortals who had the slightest connection with them to stagnate for a moment. I don't know whether they were suppressed by their aura or their minds were shaken and they were unable to restrain themselves.
Just when Dangshan Ghost Lord showed a smile, the desolate and silent world suddenly stopped and quickly dissipated, as if he did not want to provoke Zuo Sheng Emperor after seeing him and retreated on his own initiative, or as if he was secretly blocked by someone.
But no matter what, Gu Luo, the ghost king of Dangshan, had his smile frozen on his face, his eyes widened, and his disbelief was beyond words. Moreover, as a heavenly king, his life force was as strong as the sun and moon, and he disappeared in the desolate and dead world.
At that moment, a large part of him disappeared, instantly making him feel depressed.
The huge aura pressure just now made Shi Xuan solemn and extremely alert. Now that such a change has occurred, he is naturally happy to hear it and is optimistic about its success.
Regardless of the soul-eating ghost king, the bone sword king, and the Mangshan ghost king next to them, under the blessing of the dark sea of death, the golden compassion lotus, and the false destiny catalog, they finally got rid of the time vortex and fled away quickly, preparing to find extremes.
Hiding in a remote and hard-to-find place, but with a thought, a deep and mysterious roulette that was very different from the six paths of reincarnation that he originally practiced appeared behind the black imperial robe.
The terrifying aura of reincarnation soared into the sky, and Dangshan Ghost Lord realized that he was completely unable to move under this pressure. He could only tremble in fear, and watched helplessly as six real hazy figures appeared behind Zuo Shengdijun, whose face was covered by a white jade crown.
The world, they are connected into a roulette, and each is so vast and deep that it is difficult to see the edges.
In a world, there are lavishly decorated flowers, exotic flowers, green grass, clear springs, white jade, gold, palaces, and wonderful trees everywhere. Beautiful heavenly beings sing and dance, and life is long. A world shows the ordinary world, with beautiful houses in the city.
, in the fields, chickens and dogs hear each other, there are bursts of smoke, there are children, girls, young people, women, old people, there is family happiness, the love of husband and wife, the meaning of friends, there are difficulties in survival, ruthless betrayal, there are inseparable love and hate
, extravagant and lustful. A world like nine ghosts, pools of blood, copper pillars, oil pans, tongue pulls, icebergs, mountains of swords, volcanoes and other eighteen levels of hell are displayed, with judges, imps, ghosts and other ghosts appearing in them.
There are also hundreds of millions of hungry ghosts born in a vicious world, devouring each other, but never able to fill their empty stomachs. Countless Asuras have divided into many tribes and kingdoms, fighting endlessly in a world full of killing intent.
, a world where pigs, cows, sheep, horses, rabbits, dragons, snakes, phoenixes, phoenixes, rosefinch and other birds, animals, fish and insects thrive and live in each other.
"You broke into the imperial palace without permission and killed the guards. You will be thrown into hell and tortured by the volcano." Dangshan Ghost Lord Gu Luo was in panic when he suddenly heard the Zuo Sheng Emperor from across the way speak, and a loud voice came into his ears.
middle.
He was a great traitor and evil person who became enlightened, and all his face was used to eat. He was about to beg for mercy and sell himself, but the time was abnormal again. He wanted to use his immortal consciousness to beg for mercy in an instant, but he didn't say the long string of words that comes with the six paths of reincarnation.
Come quickly.
Then he saw the Six Paths of Reincarnation behind Zuo Shengdijun turning as he spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, it happened to stop in a world like Jiuyou and hell, and around him were eighteen layers of blood pools, copper pillars, oil pans, etc.
Hell is changing.
A high mountain burning with gloomy flames emerged from the body of Dangshan Ghost Lord Guluo. The flame was neither hot nor blazing, but it was like a gangrene in the tarsal bones.
The ghosts near the Holy Emperor's Palace trembled when they heard it.
Guluo, the ghost king of Dangshan, who used the magic of heaven and earth, shrunk his body little by little, thousands of feet, a hundred feet, ten feet. In an instant, it turned into little bits of dust and was thrown into the volcanic hell of the hell realm, transforming into
A ghost with the same appearance.
In some other places, volcanic hells also emerged, which were the incarnations of Guluo Anliu, the ghost king of Dangshan, who were completely destroyed by the power of reincarnation through causal connections.
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Shi Xuan took a step forward and pointed lightly at the soul-eating ghost king who had disappeared into the horizon but was still within the realm of the immortal consciousness of the four declining heavenly kings through his own blessings. The six realms of reincarnation behind him rotated again, but they were still in the realm of hell.
above.
The soul-eating ghost king is getting closer and closer to his lair, and there are some means of escape arranged in it, but suddenly, a grand and solemn voice sounds in his ears: "...I will be thrown into hell and suffer the punishment of a frying pan."
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In an instant, he discovered that a huge cauldron filling the world appeared around him. He happened to be in hot oil, and the dark sea of death hanging above his head was guarded by countless auspicious lights. However, it was suppressed by the vast world, and its power was reduced a lot, and the connection was about to be broken.
Before it was broken, there was very little power that could be projected over, so many death worlds began to be wrapped in oil bubbles, fried to pieces, and the sea water evaporated drop by drop. In an instant, the dark sea of death evaporated and disappeared, and the soul-eating ghost king was completely burned by the heat.
Oil wrap.
No matter how many magical spells he performed, he could not stop the oil bubbles that seemed to come from his soul. He soon screamed, his whole body was burnt and concentrated, until he turned into powder and was thrown into the hell realm.
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Looking at the direction in which the Bone Sword Lord was fleeing, the six reincarnations behind Shi Xuan's black imperial robe continued to rotate. This time, the mortal world reached the top.
The White Bone Sword Master stepped on the golden lotus, aiming at a very remote place on the first level of the Nine Netherworld, where even the immortal consciousness of the Four Deceased Heavenly Lords could not cover him. However, he moved through space one after another, and after escaping for nearly a million miles, there was still a solemn voice.
There was a sound in his soul: "...You will enter reincarnation and be reincarnated as a human being."
Each golden lotus petal is a golden lotus of compassion from the Land of Bliss. Suddenly ripples appear on the faces of those Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas. Vivid expressions of crazy love, lust, resentment, greed, etc. appear one after another, and they are always open.
, the eternal color trees, lotus flowers, Buddhist temples, etc. also seem to have jumped out of the stagnation of time. Some withered, some rotted, some declined, some were reborn, some were reopened, and some were rebuilt.
Soon, the Buddhist kingdom became filled with smoke and vendettas everywhere. Even the golden lotus of compassion was contaminated by the mortal world, lost its sense of transcendence, and slowly closed up and disappeared.
In several places, a white eerie escaping light can't help but merge into the body of the Bone Sword Lord, becoming several incarnations of him.
Faces of men, women, old and young, beautiful and ugly, and ordinary faces kept appearing on his body. The Bone Sword Lord had no time to resist and turned into a young man in his twenties who was as beautiful as a woman. His skin was as white as jade, he could be broken by a blow, and his blood was strong.
"This, this is a real living human body! Where has my soul gone?! Where has my mana gone?! Where has my magic, swordsmanship, and flying sword gone?!" White Bone Sword Lord stood there
On the desolate land, he looked at his jade hands, feeling extremely frightened. Even his emotions became like those of ordinary mortals. He wanted to move his soul, perform magic, or command a flying sword, but it all seemed like he had done something wrong.
A daydream, nothing happened, no response at all.
Not far away, some wandering low-level ghosts seemed to have smelled a very tempting smell. They drooled and floated towards the Bone Sword Lord with their teeth and claws. They murmured to themselves: "It's so delicious!"
The screams could be heard endlessly, but they soon stopped.
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Watching Mangshan Ghost Lord flee towards Yinshan Mountain from a distance, Shi Xuan, who guessed his thoughts, laughed dumbly. He put his hands behind his back, and the six reincarnations rotated slowly. In an instant, all kinds of birds, beasts, fish and insects were everywhere, fighting with each other.
The world of separate reproduction has moved to the top.
After entering the Yinshan Crypt, Mangshan Ghost King will throw himself into the deep fault of the cave, hoping to hide in the original space and avoid this disaster. This was inspired by what Shi Xuan did last time.
"Even if you, Zuo Shengdijun, are the Four Decline Heavenly Lords, if you want to find me in the original space, you will have to spend a lot of effort and trouble." As soon as this thought came to mind, Mangshan Ghost Lord heard a grand message.
The sound seemed to be ringing in the ears, but also seemed to be coming directly from the soul.
"...You should be beaten into the ways of beasts!"
On that chaotic color picture scroll, the auras of creatures kept emerging. Although they were killed in an instant, they were endlessly reborn. Billions of creatures were born together. Soon, there would be killing, destruction, doom, and annihilation.
The Qi is exhausted, and the connection is broken and cannot be made up, so the chaotic color picture scroll gradually becomes illusory and disappears.
Dots of light shone from other hidden places, and the shapes of pigs, cows, sheep, horses, rabbits, snakes and other creatures on Mangshan Ghost Lord's body rotated like a roulette wheel, and finally settled on the "pig".
"We're just a little bit closer to reaching the deepest part of the cave!" Mangshan Ghost Lord saw the pale mist of time and space in front of his eyes, but his soul buzzed, and he lost the ability to think in an instant. His body twisted and changed, becoming a human being.
The little pig is only one foot long, pink and white, cute, and it keeps chirping.
Whether it was the heavenly aura that seemed close but was far away, or the powerful strength, they disappeared without a trace from Mangshan Ghost Lord. He was no different from an ordinary pig.
Many ghosts adsorbed on the walls of Yinshan Mountain smelled the life and blood of living creatures, and they all stretched out their arms to grab the dumb little pig.
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"Is this the strength of the Four Declining Heavenly Lords?!" Shi Xuan said to himself with shock in his heart.