The ghosts and gods of the underworld are very anxious. If they really take action, they are not afraid of Xia Yi Xiu Zhen, but the real danger is not in front of them. The underworld's Yin soldiers and ghosts will fight in the Yang world, violating regulations and breaking taboos.
Once there is a collision between yin and yang, heaven will be able to send out heavenly soldiers and generals in a majestic manner.
To prevent gods from coming to the world, the ten kingdoms of the underworld have long been aware of this. But once Judge Jiang thought about more than that, he knew that his king had the intention to embark on the road to heaven. At this time, a struggle among the three realms was triggered. Then, whether he is willing or not, human beings
The rules set by the ancestor emperors will all be activated.
Just like mechanical rules, they will not change depending on the starting point of the ghosts and gods.
At that point, even if the king is saved, he can still turn the tide in the end, but the price he has to pay in the meantime will be unprecedented.
Judge Jiang, the One-Horned Ghost King and other ghosts and gods all had this judgment, so they immediately called on the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers, riding the Yin wind, driving towards the underworld, and left quickly.
However, Wei Hao has been suppressed by the fate of the country for too long, and it is impossible to enter the underworld at this time. If Wei Hao dies, it will be easier to see, but Judge Jiang cannot really go up and stab Wei Hao to death, so moving Wei Hao's body is like moving a mountain.
We can only use various deception methods to delay the issue.
"Your Majesty, your soul and body are one. It is impossible for your soul to leave your body. Let's do our best."
At this time, Wei Hao could be carried away by any number of weak women.
But ghosts and gods can't do it. Wei Hao, who was suppressed by the fate of the country, was the rebellion of the Chinese overlord Daxia Dynasty. Unless he died, it would be easy to deal with it. Just take away the soul and leave the fertile land in the body.
It's completely impossible now. When Hun'er touches Wei Hao, he is carrying a piece of national fate to suppress, which is the accumulation of hundreds of years of Xia Shi's people's hearts.
Let's put it bluntly, it's only 50,000 ghost soldiers. Even if there are another 500,000 or 5 million, they can only take turns.
for.
Judge Jiang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Seeing the bright lights coming from behind, he knew that the pursuers had arrived, but he was helpless.
At this moment, he only hated himself for being such a yin god!
You are such a waste!
"Brother, don't hesitate, I'll fight them soon!"
"The Yin God brings trouble to the human world. This is a serious crime, and Heaven will definitely know about it! By that time, things will get out of control. You must know..."
"There is nothing to know. In this situation, protecting the king is the most important thing!"
The one-horned ghost king transformed into a giant ghost, holding a big sword, full of ghost energy, speaking in a sinister and terrifying manner, and with a finger of luck with the big knife in his hand, there were a group of cats, dogs and beasts: "Beasts are like this, why bother, brother!"
After saying this, the One-Horned Ghost King united his eyes and transformed into a huge one-eyed and one-horned Ghost King, blocking the official road going south in Xiayi. Not far away, in the abandoned temple of Waiguo, dozens of streams of light fell to the ground, all of them were full of precious light.
, has supreme magic power.
"Where did the ghost king come from? An Ganyang is trying to trick the king!"
All cultivators in this world have discerning eyes, so they can naturally see that the One-horned Ghost King is not a monster in the wild, but an orthodox Yin God, a famous person in the underworld.
"A certain person is the one-horned ghost king of Qin Guangcheng, here to plead for mercy!"
The one-horned ghost king held his sword and clasped his fists, "Fellow immortals, please do me a favor and don't try to kill them all. A certain king is in charge of the underworld. If there is kindness here, there will always be a day for repayment."
As soon as these words came out, these dozens of cultivators did hesitate for a moment, but precisely because they were cultivators, they were more confident.
Likewise, I also understand the rules of the Three Realms better.
In fact, they know better than Wei Hao how powerful the Human Ancestors are, and they also believe in the rules set by the Human Ancestors more than Wei Hao.
"What a joke! The underworld gods are also responsible for the laws of the human dynasty! You are a little ghost king, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?!"
"There is no Lord of the Underworld here! There is only the traitor Wei Hao of Great Xia!"
"Do it! If it dares to fight back, it's like being in chaos!"
After a few words, it became clear what was right and what was wrong. So what if Wei Hao was killed now?
Arrive at the underworld
This is not a crime, and Wei Hao, the Lord of the Underworld, cannot use them as an excuse for killing Wei Hao, the traitor of Great Xia, so as to defraud them of their merits.
The rules are there, and once you understand them, you will naturally be able to deal with them easily.
Oops!
The One-Horned Ghost King felt a chill in his heart. He knew that this time it was the king who suffered a catastrophe. The process was no longer important. What his king did actually had no meaning now.
When the underworld intervenes in the human world, it provokes a collision between yin and yang, which eventually causes the three realms to tremble. The culprit is the underworld and the underworld.
but……
The one-horned ghost king suddenly took a step forward.
Boom!
The ground shook, and a large number of cracks immediately appeared.
Astonishing blue and white will-o'-the-wisps rose and rolled from the cracks, and all the ghost energy in the One-horned Ghost King's body was ignited, forming the will-o'-the-wisp.
The condensed one eye turned blood red, staring at dozens of cultivators.
"Everyone, this road is impassable. If you want to cross it, you have to fight!"
The nine-ringed ghost king's sword clattered, and the momentum and determination displayed by the one-horned ghost king made dozens of cultivators stunned.
It was just a shock, but the next moment, there was a cry of ecstasy.
"The underworld intervenes in the human world, and the little ghost king is the culprit who starts wars!" "No! It was ordered by Wei Hao to set foot in the human world to cause chaos!"
"Inform Qin Tian Jian immediately and ask for an imperial edict to demote this ghost king to a fierce ghost--"
There are many ways to deal with it, and they are all within the rules.
The One-Horned Ghost King just heard them shouting and felt bitter in his heart. However, when he thought of Wei Hao, the One-Horned Ghost King resolutely said: "Right and wrong, merits and demerits will be judged by future generations. Everyone, let's have a showdown! Let's compete.
!」
"Then let's learn the methods of the Ghost King of the Underworld——"
"Look at the sword!"
Flowing light, still flowing light, a special magic sword was flying, and the sword energy released wantonly cut the one-horned ghost king one hundred and eight times with just one encounter.
There are no repeated angles and no repeated moves. Every move is a special sword energy penetrating the huge ghost body.
With a groan, the One-Horned Ghost King felt very bad. If he were in the realm of ordinary ghosts and immortals, he should not have such power.
"It seems that you have discovered that this is a 'God-given streamer', a magical weapon that has been transformed. It can kill immortals and gods. How can you, a little ghost king, stop this 'God-given streamer'?"
A swordsman sneered and said, "A ghost like you can interfere in human affairs? You are really overestimating your capabilities!"
"Don't back down yet!"
"I think you are the underworld god, don't make the mistake!"
There is a lot of confidence in the conversation, but there is also arrogance.
But they have the strength and the confidence to be arrogant. Their opponents are not perverted monsters like Wei Hao, they are just ghosts... What is that!
"Oh? What about adding us?"
A voice sounded, and a coffin flew from a distance. The coffin stood upright in the air. After it was slowly opened, an elegant yet terrifying ghost and god walked out of it.
Then, another coffin flew in, one after another. Each coffin had special medals and runes, which were their achievements during their lifetime and the merits they built up after their death.
Between heaven and earth, how many responsibilities they have devoted themselves to and how much merit they have made can be learned by heaven and earth and known to all the three realms.
"Judge!"
"It's still a big verdict!"
The sword fairies were shocked. There were many quarrels among the ten kingdoms of the underworld, and different judges also had their own affiliations.
To put it simply, there are ten kingdoms in the underworld, and there are ten Plutos. Different Plutos have different supernatural powers and powers, and also have different subordinates.
The judges did not agree with each other.
In the past, it was originally like this.
But now, some things are happening too fast, and there must be many changes in the underworld.
"This is not the underworld."
The auspicious clouds suddenly appeared, and many spiritual beasts appeared out of thin air around Xiayi. A man came riding on the clouds, waving wine and beans in his hand, and immediately
Become a soldier on the ground.
The three armies were in tight formation, and behind them were fierce warriors who were ready to fight.
"Great Sage! Don't make the mistake of yourself."
There was a judge who picked up his hand and pointed out that he was a Taoist.
The expressions of many cultivators changed. They had confirmed one thing from the underworld judge's mouth. The great national master Yuan Hong was probably the distraction of a certain great sage.
As for which great sage it is...
It’s hard to say.
"There are only Taoists here, not great saints."
Yuan Hong's eyes were calm, and he obviously regained his composure. He said calmly, "Wei Hao is like a mountain. Even a million Yin soldiers can't even think of moving him ten miles away. You and others from the underworld have worked hard and mobilized people, and even violated the national destiny of protecting the city. This crime is known to heaven and earth."
…It’s not too late to find your way back when you’ve lost your way, why don’t you retreat quickly?”
"Great Sage, are you afraid too?"
Judge Jiang, who was initially hesitant, stepped out, but a big hand suddenly appeared from the coffin and pulled the huge one-horned ghost king in. The one-horned ghost king didn't even have a chance to struggle.
"Are you also worried about the turmoil in the three realms? The original turmoil in the human world is just the formation of troops by mortals, and it is just the intrigues of the world. Once the ghosts, gods and spirits intervene, it will return to the universe.
In the beginning of ancient times, once this kind of situation happened...who initiated it, would it matter?" "..."
"As long as you participate in it, you are guilty!"
Judge Jiang took a step forward, "Since everything is beyond redemption, what do you have to fear?! Your Majesty will surely embark on the road to heaven! By then...
"Not then!"
boom!
There was a shocking explosion, and the iron rod fell from the sky and directly hit Judge Jiang.
In an instant, Judge Jiang's cassock exploded, and the ghost energy rolled around, almost beating him to pieces.
"Sacred Iron!"
"When you come to this world, if you neglect your duties and abuse your power, you will be guilty of an extra level of crime!"
Yuan Hong didn't talk nonsense with Judge Jiang at all. He flicked the dust and the huge iron rod directly knocked him away. If it weren't for the coffin to block it, Judge Jiang would have suffered heavy injuries.
In an instant, dozens of coffins overlapped and joined together to form a shield wall, blocking the huge iron rod. This iron rod was like a giant with the sky and the earth, pushing against the sky and the earth, with no end in sight.
At the same time, chains were trembling at the bottom of the Huai River. The ape in the water twisted its body violently, and the chains running through its mouth immediately tightened to prevent it from moving at will.
However, even so, the Huai River still rolls, sometimes overflowing the water surface, and sometimes revealing the river bed.
Kaka, kaka...
A harsh and strange sound came from the throat of the ape in the water.
After hearing the sound, the people on both sides of the Huai River hurriedly threw sacrifices into the water.
These sacrifices were not pigs, dogs, cattle or sheep, but men, women, old and children.
And the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are not ordinary people, but monsters and monsters.
There was a little demon shivering, hugging his mother and shouting: "Mother, mother, I'm afraid~~"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It will be fine after you pay homage to ancestor Sui-kun."
After a while, the demon drove the boat again, and there were many cages on it, which contained the livestock raised by the people, and they were all human beings with numb expressions.
"Worship Sui-kun——"
"Worship the ancestor——"
The wizard presided over the sacrifice, and then the sacrifices were thrown into the Huai River.
Soon, the turbulent Huai River returned to calm, and the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait breathed a sigh of relief.
The monsters gathered together in a village to plant mulberry trees and trees; the demons gathered together to open up wasteland and farm; the wild monsters hunted for a living; and the elves collected and lived.
This is really a prosperous and peaceful school, and the governance of a sage king and virtuous ministers is nothing more than this.
However, there is one thing that is not available here, that is, there is no national destiny.
At the bottom of the Huai River, the apes' canine teeth swelled and their eyes were red. After eating enough, they finally calmed down.
But its tranquility made Yuan Hong, the great mage who protected the country thousands of miles away, become extremely manic. He used magic weapons one by one, each one of which was able to suppress the underworld judge.
"The entire army forms an array to pursue Wei Hao!"
"rush!"
"Hurry up—"
Even though the millions of ghost soldiers are changing everywhere, they still can't stop it too much.
There are countless ways to practice cultivation in the human world, and some of them have ways to break through the maze.
There are countermeasures for any deception.
This situation made many ghost kings anxious.
However, at this time, an old carriage also left Xiayi. There was no longer a curfew in Xiayi. Many people left, some hurriedly fled, and some went to the countryside to find some food.
But some are on their way.
"Oh my mother, why is it so difficult to walk at night?"
"Oh, this is not official, why don't you fix it? Is my car okay?"
Gala Gala, Gala Gala...
The carriage creaked and creaked, as if it was about to fall apart.
The handlebar type quickly shouted: "Look at it, boss, our cart is solid, but the horse pulling it is an old horse, and he doesn't have much leg strength left."
"Fuck you, how dare you pull someone if you don't have much leg strength?!"
"My boss, this is what I bought to pull food. You have to leave the city at this time. There is a chaos of war. If we encounter a Qiu Ba who blocks the road and robs us, we must make an agreement in advance. The price of the escort will be different."
"Hurry up and hurry up! Touch your eyes... Ouch!"
The carriage shook again, almost falling apart.
In the car, a piebald brown raccoon meowed, raised its paw, and suddenly called again quickly.
The woman holding the cat was immediately overjoyed: "Oh! It's here! It's almost here! Oh my god -"
Seeing tens of thousands of ghosts rushing on the road, the woman was so frightened that she screamed and dared not speak.