The dim black flames continued to beat in the breeze, blooming with a strange charm.
Deep in the sky, the scarlet blood moon is particularly ferocious, scattering bloodthirsty light wantonly, making the hall look even more gloomy.
King Pingping knelt on the ground, sorted out the collected information, and handed it to Manjusri.
Many other Yamas stood respectfully beside them, not daring to show any slightness.
King Chu Jiang's eyes flickered and his face was solemn. Looking at the figure sitting high on the throne, he felt more and more respect in his heart.
Who would have thought that the Golden Immortal who was doing nothing at all back then could now swim upstream, achieve the status of quasi-sage, and command the underworld.
Manjusri flicked his fingers, and streams of light flickered, gathering into countless colored glazes, swaying slightly in the hall, with many runes flashing inside, which looked particularly gorgeous.
These colored glasses are the visions of the channel and are mainly used to collect information.
Yama Luo's several Yuanhui worked hard at night and slept late at night. Naturally, they would not be unprepared. They had already collected information about many foreign enemies in detail.
Looking at Liuli in front of him, Manjusri sneered.
"You guys are so incompetent."
Upon hearing this, many Yamas present immediately fell to their knees.
Manjusri waved his hand gently, and several glass crystals condensed to form a slowly rotating visionary shadow.
This phantom looks extremely strange, exuding a biting and cold atmosphere, and you can faintly hear the howling of ghosts and wolves.
The glazed brilliance circulates and shines dazzlingly, conveying many complicated messages.
The city is in vain!
"Haha, the City of Death is the center of reincarnation in the underworld. Almost 30% of ghosts will gather in this city. You actually let this treasure land be lost. It seems that there is also a problem with the six paths of reincarnation."
Manjusri's voice is slightly hoarse, but in the ears of many Yamas, it is particularly shocking and magnificent.
King Chakravartin exhaled slightly, bowed quickly and replied: "Your Highness Yin Tianzi, please calm down. It is our incompetence that allowed this city to be plundered by evil spirits."
"To be honest, although we are Yamas, we spend most of our time on dealing with official matters, which has resulted in the realm of cultivation never being able to advance. Now we are just Daluo Jinxian, unable to withstand the attack of the evil ghost camp."<
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"These evil ghosts entrenched in the City of Death are all strong men who fell in ancient times. During the Lich Tribulation, they discovered the merits of the underworld, so they deliberately turned to the ghost path to practice in the underworld. While occupying the city,
He also commanded many evil spirits, with the city of Fu Si as the core, and the camp spread at least tens of thousands of miles."
Hearing this, Manjusri frowned slightly.
Ghost way, treacherous.
Evil ghosts are the strongest existences in this world.
They are not afraid of life and death, move forward bravely, and never back down easily.
The city of Fusi has been occupied by evil spirits for several Yuanshui. I am afraid that the internal structure has long been changed.
Evil ghosts like to cannibalize each other. If there are no outsiders, they will even fight with each other in order to improve their realm.
Weishi City has lost several Yuanhui. According to the habits of these evil ghosts, I am afraid that they already exist in the Daluo realm.
Although these Yamas are conscientious in their work, they are of low level and not good at fighting, so they are definitely not the opponents of the city in vain.
Thinking of this, Manjusri sighed and said to King Pingping.
"The City of Wasted Death, who is in charge now?"
King Pingping quickly bowed and saluted, and said in a solemn tone: "Your Highness, the evil spirits currently occupying the City of Fushou are Ling Qiushui, the direct disciple of Blood Sea, Bai Yuchun of Qingsong Langya Stream, and the face of Lady Wandu.
Situ Yun."
Having said this, he glanced at King Chu Jiang who was standing next to him. The latter understood and quickly added.
"Your Highness, Ling Qiushui, was once the strongest disciple of the Blood Sea. He achieved the Taiyi realm with his blood way and killing way. His status should have been at the top of the sky, and the tide was rising. However, he was plotted against by the big Motian of the same clan, which caused damage to his foundation and made it difficult to continue to improve.
, so I had no choice but to turn to the ghost path, give up my physical body, and enter the City of Vain Death. I am now at the peak of Daluo."
"Bai Yuchun is the Sixth Master of Qingsong Langya Stream. He has reached the pinnacle of his Wood Way practice. He once used his supernatural powers and weapons of grass and trees to intercept the Donghai Tribe for sixty-four days in the Liusu Sea. He became famous in the Great Wilderness, and his realm is at least Daluo.
Later."
"Situ Yun was in the early days of Da Luo. He studied under Lady Wandu and practiced poisonous ways. He was good at cultivating snakes and scorpions. He was ruthless and arrogant. He accidentally received the inheritance of King Pan, stole his master's ghostly face Ganoderma lucidum, and defected here."
Manjusri nodded thoughtfully, keeping all this news in mind.
These three evil ghosts are all strong men who took the initiative to give up their bodies and sit in the city of vain death. Not only are they clever in their methods, but they also have a complete system of practice, but they are a tough nut to crack.
Moreover, in King Chu Jiang's words, he also heard a familiar name, that is Bai Yuchun.
Bai Yuchun's Nanzhan Continent was a rare warrior who practiced Mu Dao and was superb. During the prehistoric period when the Wu clan was in charge, he was the one who arranged the Great Rejuvenation Formation to help Qingsong Langya Stream tide over the difficulties.
At that time, the leader responsible for the campaign against Nanzhou was still the famous great witch Kuafu.
Kuafu also practiced Mu Dao, and was delighted to see Bai Yuchun. He led the witch clan to attack him sixteen times, but failed to capture him every time.
Bai Yuchun has profound attainments and outstanding talents. In the predicament of the siege by the Wu clan, he successively created three magical powers: soldiers from grass and trees, soldiers from scattered beans, and soldiers made from soil. He ran rampant in the battlefield of the Wu clan and disrupted the enemy's formation. It can be said that he has unlimited glory.<
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In his previous life, Bai Yuchun came from behind and became a quasi-sage during the era of Gao Ge. He and Bai Xishan, led by Lu Zhu, became friendly forces to jointly guard Dongsheng Shenzhou.
According to the information records collected by the underworld, these three evil ghosts occupy the City of Wandering Death and accept all the evil ghosts who died in vain. Their reputation and strength are increasing day by day.
This city has seriously affected the normal operation of the underworld.
The Yamas have organized several attacks, but they have always been no match. Not only did they lose countless ghosts, but they also made the city's arrogance even more arrogant.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered in his heart.
"Peace and stability are not suitable for me. Only war and death can make beautiful flowers bloom. The soul path and ghost path that I practice have been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time. If I kill all these evil ghosts,
You should be able to get a lot of treasures, and there will also be merit rewards. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really wonderful.”
Thinking of this, Manjusri raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then said to the many Yamas present.
"Everyone, the order of the underworld needs to be maintained. Since you are incompetent, let me bring order to the chaos."
"King Pingping, follow me to the City of Wasted Death."
"Yes!"
……
The waves are sparkling, rushing and roaring.
Huangquan has a long history in the underworld.
This river has no source and no end. It contains the charm of rules and continues to flow in an eternal way.
Manjusri took King Pingping to the Yellow Spring quietly.
"Your Highness, the number of evil spirits in the underworld is the largest in the underworld, and they were all extremely vicious people during their lifetimes. They did not want to be reincarnated, so they practiced in the depths of the underworld."
King Ping Ping explained extremely respectfully.
Manjusri nodded, and then his thoughts moved slightly, and the Yin Tian Zi Seal in his body flew out instantly, blooming with terrifying pressure.
Wow, wow, wow...
The underworld instantly became turbulent, and countless evil spirits hidden at the bottom surfaced one after another, letting out ferocious and hoarse roars.
The water splashes are several meters high, rolling up tiny yellow-brown ice crystals in the cold environment of the underworld.
"Your Highness, you must not do this."
When King Pingping saw this, he couldn't help but persuade him.
The evil ghosts inside Huangquan are indeed high-end combat power, but they are cruel and crazy people, and they cannot be suppressed with the Yin Tian Zi Seal.
If these evil spirits are released but cannot be enslaved, it will inevitably cause hardships to the underworld.
Faced with King Pingping's persuasion, Manjusri remained unmoved and instead accelerated the activation of the Yin Tianzi Seal.
This treasure seal bloomed with endless luster, causing the rules of the entire underworld to tremble slightly.
At the same time, the surface of the underworld is sparkling, and countless mysterious runes appear, like countless swimming fish, chasing each other happily.
Manjusri looked indifferently, feeling the aura around him, and frowned slightly.
"Under normal circumstances, the Yintian Ziyin has the power to mobilize the underworld. No matter it is mountains, rivers, or forests and valleys, it is impossible to circumvent the rules of this treasure, but now just mobilizing the underworld requires such a huge spiritual support.
It is conceivable how lonely the underworld is now. Maybe 80% of the power has fallen into the hands of foreign ghosts."
"It seems that Ping Xin is even more stupid than I thought. He ignored the Six Paths of Reincarnation and instead put all his energy into developing the Wu Clan and spent so many resources. This time he came to create Qingmei
Dongtian is indeed narrow-minded and has no strategy."
"In the previous life, the heavens attacked the underworld several times, and even in the last few times, they took the six realms of reincarnation as their own. Those reckless remnants of the witch clan simply did not have enough ability to fight against them. Most of them were killed by Nezha as soon as they showed up. If
If it weren’t for the desperate confrontation of several Yamas, Pingxin would probably be deprived of his foundation as a saint.”
Thinking of this, Manjusri sneered and shook his head.
Short-sighted eyes.
There is no difference between Pingxin now and myself back then.
Gulu, Gulu, Gulu...
At this moment, the entire underworld will suddenly boil.
The lines that were originally used to restrain countless evil ghosts were instantly defeated by the Yin Tian Zi Seal, and gradually disappeared like a mirror being shattered.
In an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling resounded through the sky, and countless evil spirits with ferocious faces crawled out of the underworld one after another.
They have been bound for countless years, and their madness has accumulated to the extreme. Now they finally reappear, and their hearts are instantly occupied by killing.
Roar!
The densely packed evil ghosts, numbering in the millions, charged in the direction of Manjusri.
"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."
Manjusri snorted disdainfully.
Wow!
Suddenly, an extremely dark little flag appeared behind Manjusri's head, blooming with tiny black lights.
The black light looks particularly pure, exuding a strong ghost charm.
The numerous evil ghosts that rushed towards us were instantly stopped by the power of the rules, unable to move.
The treasure is coming!
Manjusri's eyes flashed, his mouth smiled, and he stirred, and countless tiny seeds were derived.
The appearance of these seeds is like slowly beating flames, but when placed in the palm of your hand, they exude a cold charm.
Many evil ghosts present, after seeing the sudden appearance of the seeds, immediately took a few steps back involuntarily, feeling great fear in their hearts.
They don't know the purpose of these seeds, but they are naturally afraid of being contaminated.
"You still know how to hide? Haha, it's already too late."
The thoughts in Manjusri's heart moved slightly, and he swayed forward freely.
In an instant, black seeds fluttered out, like drizzle, instantly wrapping up all the evil spirits.
At this time, the seeds are like fresh fry, entering the body along the evil ghost's mouth, and then swimming steadily in the body.
Click, click, click...
Trivial sounds came from the body, and the seeds turned into tiny chains, filling the evil ghost's body instantly.
Whether it is the internal organs, bones, skin, or flesh, they are all controlled by seeds.
Ghost Road·Juling!
Boom!
At this time, the underworld instantly turned over, blooming with precious light.
Those locations where runes were missing were instantly wiped out by the power of the underworld and restored to their original state.
The empty space in front of me was gradually filled by other evil spirits, still roaring and roaring as usual.
Looking at the scene in front of him, King Pingping was so shocked that he was speechless.
Manjusri nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and said to King Pingping.
"Lead the way, it will be a waste of time for the city to die."