The civil servants in the six heavenly courts immediately realized that something was wrong.
The strength of King Qin Guangda absolutely crushed Judge Jiang, but the problem lies here. The underworld knew that he was "King Qin Guangda". Therefore, when Judge Jiang convicted "King Qin Guangda" in accordance with the laws of the people, the people in the underworld
The rules start to work,
The young immortals don't know what the Three Realms are, but in the hearts of the ancient immortals, they all know that the Three Realms were divided by the human race.
And the underworld is a world created by the human ancestor "Dating Shi" who gave up his body and responded to the thoughts and thoughts of all living beings.
With "Gui Xu" as the base and "Dating Clan's" sea of consciousness as the boundary, the monument supporting this netherworld is the flesh and blood body of "Dating Clan".
Therefore, although "King Guangda of Qin" is tyrannical, it is simply not worth it to compete with the power of people's hearts accumulated over countless years.
On a long time scale, the King of Heaven with a life span of 129,600 years is also a short life, a drop in the ocean. Reward
After discovering the determination of the underworld, heaven immediately responded. The new underworld's Pluto, whose names and feet were tabooed, was hidden so that no one could explore its true identity.
If the punishment cannot be known, the power cannot be measured.
The same is true for the names of immortals and gods.
As long as it is not known, the judge cannot write.
"Today, the One-Horned Ghost King and Judge Chiang work side by side to put down the rebellion! They will fight to the death and fight to the death!"
Three thousand feet of ghost body, one horse leading the way!
"The whole army forms an array!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Formations appeared one by one, and the formations transformed into giant shields, city walls, and fortresses. Afterwards, the Plutos of all the nations in the new underworld were all wearing starlight battle armor, and each held a magical weapon to hold down the formation.
The vast battlefield stretches for countless miles. The flags of soldiers and horses on both sides are like two torrents. From a distance, they are just two lines.
These two lines are facing each other and getting closer and closer.
In the air, Feitian Yaksha held a weapon and controlled the Yin Thunder Demonic Mist, constantly interfering. However, the other side suddenly stopped, and a huge ancient dragon spit out purple and black dragon beads from its mouth, easily breaking through the Yin Thunder Demonic Mist.
Within the ruins, the rotting giant whale transformed into a battleship, and rows of crossbows were all high-grade magic weapons. Each salvo would send huge ripples between the water and the sky.
On the battleship, the underworld ferrymen are sailors, helmsmen, and jump helpers. They have to go all out at the moment of docking.
"kill--"
The One-Horned Ghost King took the lead in charging, and with just one slash of the Ghost-headed Sword in his hand, he actually borrowed a strange blade to instantly shatter all kinds of magic weapons and formations.
"Dao Gang!!"
"It's 'martyr arrogance'!"
"Don't waste mana to resist! Use the underworld weapon! Use the underworld weapon——"
The generals in the New Underworld Formation realized that the One-Horned Ghost King was borrowing Wei Hao's power and responded immediately.
Among the six heavenly courts, I never expected that the two armies would have to fight head-on. There would be no soldiers against soldiers against generals. There was no room for fighting against each other here. Reward
"It's so tragic now..."
Beside Marshal Zhang, the four Dragon Kings were all frightened.
Such a scene is much more terrifying than when they suppressed contemporary Yun Zhongjun.
Under such an intensity of war, the Earthly Immortal's cultivation is unable to influence the situation of the war.
Both sides are concentrating their efforts like crazy, this is the case with the country-suppressing underworld weapon mastered by the Pluto of All Nations, and the same is true with the crazy sacrifices made by the One-Horned Ghost King.
There is no temptation, only decisive battle!
"Arrogant!"
One of the Plutos of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms is the foundation of the powerful ghost king. However, it is so wearing a starlight battle armor that it is impossible to see its heels.
I saw it stretched out its hand, and an iron rod flowing with lava flew out from a place in the underworld. After taking it, the shouts of hundreds of millions of heroes on it became the weight of the iron rod.
Every more heroic spirit brings more power.
"Suffer death——"
Pluto jumped up, his body and iron rod surged in an instant, his magic power directly exceeded 300,000 years, and the fierce flames were even more domineering. He struck the one-horned ghost king's head with a fierce blow.
In this attack, determination, belief, and perseverance are all lacking.
"The old and the new change, the cycle of nature! One-horned Ghost King, next year today, I will go to Yaming Country to erect a monument to worship you——" Reward
Click!!
The iron rod swept through the storm and hit the head!
When this stick strikes, the starlight falls and suddenly spreads like a barrier, almost like a "plain" owned by gods.
The brilliance in it is unpredictable, and anyone who takes a look at it will be in a trance for a moment.
In just this moment, the soul seems to have separated a little, and then thrown into it to be reincarnated, either as an adult or as an animal. It is just a living thing that should exist in the human world, and there are also categories among them.
When the One-Horned Ghost King was in a trance, he could no longer tell whether he was the One-Horned Ghost King or a creature in the "plains". At this moment, the iron rod was about to smash his head!
"Om, paramo lindaning, whirling..." reward
The One-Horned Ghost King heard a whisper in his ear and suddenly woke up. He instantly raised the ghost-headed sword, and the rings on it rattled. Each ring was the blessing of a human wish.
The precious light bloomed, and the ghost king pushed back the iron rod with both hands, like holding up a huge mountain of rocks.
Then, two arms appeared on his body again. The left arm was raised high, with the fingers in the mudra like tantra; the right arm was stretched, with the fingers in the mudra to spread nectar.
Behind the scenes, countless runes were spinning, and a country was born. This country relied on the one-horned ghost king to exist, and all the people in it were evil ghosts from hell.
"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."
"I want food, give me food-"
Countless evil ghosts crawled out from the back of the One-Horned Ghost King. They only had the upper body, but not the waist and abdomen. They were densely packed and huge in number. Reward
After a while, a large number of evil spirits flew around like crazy: "Eat, eat..."
"Food! Food-"
The One-Horned Ghost King added a new seal on his right arm, which was dripping nectar. However, he did not give it to these evil ghosts, but sprinkled the nectar on the opponent Pluto.
"Um?!"
Pluto, who suppressed the One-Horned Ghost King, immediately felt something bad. Just as he was about to escape, countless evil ghosts had already pounced on him.
Thousands of ghosts work together, and ten thousand ghosts work together!
"It's something to eat! There's something to eat! It's something to eat--"
When Pluto saw this scene, he immediately fled and the "plain field" enveloped these evil spirits.
I thought I was easily convinced, but the next moment, something unexpected happened!
"Have a big meal——"
"I'm going to eat-"
The evil ghosts who entered the "plains" not only did not choose to be reincarnated, but instead seemed to go crazy, leaving no humans or animals behind wherever they went.
And every time they devour a person or animal, they cannot digest it. As much as they eat, they will flow out from the waist and abdomen.
The entire "plain" was filthy. The iron rod in Pluto's hand, the lava no longer flowed, and the iron rod began to rust. Reward
"This is impossible--"
Pluto watched helplessly as the iron rod in his hand became rusty, and what happened next was that his country, the country of Hades, had gone from prosperity not long ago to peace and prosperity, and gradually declined. Riots could be seen everywhere, and the entire country could no longer function normally.
The war-torn country of Hades made Pluto himself feel that something was not right.
"this……"
The body shook, and it stared at the palm in horror. The Starlight Armor was disintegrating, and the exposed palm was also shrinking, aging, and drying up...
Power is passing by rapidly, and those heroic spirits gathered from the world of heaven have lost their minds and fallen into a kind of madness.
In other words, this is one of the inherent qualities of the heroic spirit itself. Reward
The powerful Sheji artifact failed to suppress the hidden evil!
The evil ghost is like a plague, wreaking havoc in one place and infecting another. The entire "Plainfield" gradually collapses. The way its power declines is exactly the same as in the past and present lives of "Yunmeng Daze".
It's just that "Yunmeng Daze" is in the human world, the underworld of the new underworld, in the underworld.
"call……"
The huge body of the One-Horned Ghost King was trembling, and he felt a little strange. He was convinced that he had just come out of his trance because he heard some kind of sound.
A moment of trance is actually a trance.
Following the sound, he kept sensing it, only to find that there was suddenly a bald head holding a staff on his shoulder, wearing a cassock and standing barefoot.
The bald man with a smile on his face nodded at him: "The young monk received two favors from the Lord, and I came here to repay him."
"Buddha!"
The one-horned ghost king was very surprised: "Quickly leave! This is a killing battlefield, you can't handle it!"
"It's the donor who's carrying it, and the young monk is just doing his best."
After saying this, the halo under his feet changed, covering half of the battlefield.
Above the halo, the incantation Wushu formed a golden light barrier, which directly compared the atmosphere of all nations in the New Underworld.
The young monk who closed his eyes and smiled immediately said: "It is difficult for a young monk to achieve enlightenment. Even if he goes through hundreds of lives, he will not be able to become an enlightened person. In this case, the young monk will no longer be enlightened."
As soon as these words came out, the immortals in the heaven were suddenly startled, feeling that the hidden Buddhist kingdom in the six days had actually been revealed.
There are countless Buddhas singing and chanting inside, just like the heavenly palace. There are those with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there are also those with ferocious faces. There are as many Buddhas as there are faces of immortals and gods.
However, these Buddhas did not say a word and seemed not to care about the hell scene at all.
"Is Shimen also going to join the war?!"
"No, if the Bodhisattva in the underworld cannot become a Buddha, no one in the Buddhist kingdom will care..."
"Then why did you suddenly show up?!"
Thousands of golden Buddha statues are like thousands of worlds. They should be enjoying the ultimate happiness, but they appear when evil ghosts are everywhere. There must be something fishy in this. Reward
"King of Great Wish! Don't make a mistake!"
The roar that passed over the battlefield penetrated the heavens and the underworld and reached the ears of the young monk on the shoulder of the One-Horned Ghost King.
"The young monk is just repaying a favor and fulfilling a vow. This is human nature. Why do you enlightened beings say this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Buddha's light turning into a spear and piercing straight towards him. Even though he was separated by an unknown amount of time and space, it was still powerful.
There is no debate, because everyone has their own truths, and the only way to compete is to compete!
"Hey, I'm afraid the young monk will die on the spot."
After saying that, the young monk actually stood up straight, reciting scriptures in his mouth, and looked calm as if he was waiting for death.
"absurd--"
The one-horned ghost king's body trembled, "Under the king's command, anyone will be killed without a lead!"
Raising his hand to grab the young monk, the One-Horned Ghost King turned around and protected the monk, carrying the Buddha's Light Spear on his back.
Only one blow penetrated the huge ghost body of the One-horned Ghost King. However, the One-horned Ghost King was unaware of it. He just slowly placed the monk in his hand on the ground. His huge body lay on his stomach and his eyes looked at the countless Yin soldier ghosts who were ready to attack.
The general asked in a low voice: "The king has an order..."
"kill."
After the One-Horned Ghost King said this, the ghost's body disintegrated instantly, leaving only a ghost-headed sword floating in the air. There was a huge vortex on it, and all evil ghosts were sucked into it involuntarily.
Not only the underworld, but also the heroic spirits of all nations in the new underworld, there are also vicious people among them. Reward
These heroic spirits were also sucked into the Ghost Head Sword.
Wow.
The metal on the ghost head sword jingled and there was another ring.
When this metallic sound reaches the heaven, the entire Buddhist kingdom is rejoicing, jumping for joy, and cheering, and all kinds of precious lights, precious fragrances, and precious sounds spread one after another.
This kind of joy made the six heavens understand that a strange treasure had been born!
"What kind of treasure is that ghost-headed sword?"
"No, the sword is not necessarily a sword, but a 'Tao'!"
"The Way of Hungry Ghosts."
"With this foundation, whoever masters this 'Tao' can open up another world and achieve transcendence. At that time, there will be no need to worry about the end of time on this 'Heavenly Road'."
"That's right! And with this 'Tao', you can become the leader of one world, and then spawn thousands of worlds, and you can also teach thousands of Taoisms."
All kinds of benefits gradually made the immortals and gods who didn't understand it gradually understand. No wonder the Buddhist kingdom also emerged from the latent cultivation.
The battlefield is not something you want to enter, but something you have to enter.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Many Buddha statues were broken into pieces, and the Buddha walked out of them, each holding a Buddhist treasure and magical weapon, and stepped into the boundaries of time and space.
What were they waiting for? Soon, the ghosts, gods, immortals and Buddhas all understood that they were waiting for the heavenly rule to enter hell.
As the decrees of the Emperor of Heaven were announced one after another in the six heavenly courts, and the Buddhas were conferred the title of "Lords of the Netherworld", a decisive force once again appeared on the hell battlefield that had been once again balanced.
Seeing this scene, the young monk whose life was protected by the one-horned ghost king sighed, and then said: "Today, I am willing to fight against the enemy side by side with all the sentient beings in hell..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the cassocks flew away in the wind, the armor condensed, the staff turned into spears, and the monks became warriors.
"I am the 'General of Great Wish' under the command of the Lord, and I ask all the Buddhas to give you their advice..."
After bowing his head and saluting, the general took a deep breath, held the spear tightly in his hands, and was ready to fight the enemy.
Looking up, all the Buddhas in the sky are dignified, looking at the killing battlefield, looking at the trillions of ghosts, looking at the suspended ghost-headed sword, looking at the netherworld nations in this new underworld with compassionate eyes...
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They are extremely aloof and are not afraid of the ghostly aura around them, because this ghostly aura will definitely be used by them.
This is the cornerstone of their enlightenment and transcendence.
"If you win this battle, you should comfort your loving heart."
A Buddha came out of the queue with a smile on his face and no fear in his eyes. Even the battlefield thousands of miles away seemed to be all gray in his eyes.
However, the Buddha's smile suddenly stopped with a strange dragon roar.
Not only this Buddha, but almost all the figures in the Buddha's light trembled accordingly.
"What's going on?!"
"Why is there a dragon roar?"
In the heaven, something suddenly felt bad.
Marshal Zhang immediately asked the four dragon kings of "Ji Gang Tongxu", "Does this dragon chant have a meaning?"
The four dragon kings looked at each other and shook their heads: "This dragon roar sounds like a dark dragon at first glance, but it is not. I have never heard it before..."