Although the ten halls of the underworld are not as old and powerful as the six palaces of Luo Feng, they are now the masters of the underworld. In the eyes of all living beings, they are mysterious and powerful to the extreme. The second hall, the crown robe of the king of Chu River, is the Emperor of the underworld. He specializes in the cold hell. Standing in the hall and in front of the throne, he heard Wukong ring the underworld and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The king of Bian City sneered and said, "that demon monkey in the sun is so big!"

"Don't worry about it first. After all, it is the end of the Seven Saints of the demon family. Although it is excluded and is not the same as other saints, the demon family is an ancient force that has dominated the wasteland after all. His seven saints have some cards?" the king of Chu Jiang smiled.

"Hum!" King Bian snorted coldly: "he, the seventh saint, can't rely on Zuyin, and the other six saints killed the emperor's son mu. He just wants to save him. It can be seen that he is not popular among the demon family. Now the demon family still needs him and keeps him in the name of the seventh saint. When he doesn't need it... The first one to be cleaned up is a white eyed wolf like him."

Mentioning emperor Zi mu, the king of Chu River said with a calm face: "emperor Zi Mu is a trouble. Luo Feng's six day guy has become an old ghost. He is unwilling to be lonely and wants to mix with him, but we don't need to provoke the emperor of Donghua."

"Luo Feng is a group of madmen for six days... Anyone dares to provoke." the king of Chu Jiang said discontentedly: "In those days, the kingdom of God of great merchants slaughtered demons and barbarians to satisfy their appetite. The emperor of heaven looked at the overall situation of cleaning up the demons, opened one eye and closed one eye, and then endured it. Later, he tortured and killed tens of thousands of people. He often sacrificed blood, beheaded, branded and piled people, built palaces for them, and even buried them in the foundation of the temple in the sun In, all kinds of crazy behaviors don't know how to restrain, which angered the emperor of heaven. "

Bian Cheng Wang snorted coldly, "do you still call him the emperor of heaven?"

"Dihong's perverse actions..."

The king of Chu River was so angry that he sternly scolded him: "presumptuous! Respect him as the emperor of heaven... Even though the emperor of heaven has joined the Tao, we can't blame him. The respect of the emperor of heaven is not up to us to say three or four!"

The king of Bian Cheng was stunned, then avoided the topic and said, "it's not a worry that the great sage of Qi Tian doesn't have the support of his own family. There are two young people from the sea of blood. Bai Suzhen said that there is the care of old Lishan mother, but although old Lishan mother has great powers, she can't control our underground... Only the emperor of Donghua can blame..."

The king of Chu River snorted coldly, "didn't Luo Feng go to bear it in six days?"

"But there's one thing I still don't understand. Why did the people of Luo Feng six days Wade this muddy water for us and Emperor Ziyang? They killed Bai Suzhen and offended Lishan's mother. After all, it's not a great power in heaven, but offended emperor Donghua. It's not easy to provoke!"

The king of Chu River had already thought about this problem: "Luo Feng was angry with the emperor of heaven for six days. In those days, they were severely punished by the emperor of heaven and killed the Yang God. The Yin God beat down the hell. They could only rely on the sporadic blood of some witch and barbarian sacrifices. The witch way was denounced as the worship of evil gods, which was pitiful and tight compared with the time when the whole country worshipped and dominated the kingdom of God in the Xia and Shang Dynasties."

"But when the emperor was still alive, they didn't dare to express their grievances, or even complain. They were afraid of being killed! They were honest... But after the emperor joined the way, the proposition of the Eastern Prince gave them ambition!"

"The proposition of the Eastern Prince is simple to say, that is, God dominates heaven. God dominates everything, dominates the flood and famine, dominates all living beings and dominates the human race. The Heavenly Emperor regards each human race as his own offspring. He is the ancestor of the human race. Naturally, he should treat everyone equally, loving and strict. It can be said that some hate iron but not steel. He hopes that the flood and famine people are Yao and shun."

"Because Yao and Shun are his most outstanding descendants!"

"But the people in the famine are dragons and the people are Yao and shun. What else does God rule?"

"Therefore, the Eastern Prince and gods like us only hope to establish a normal heaven, such as the Taiyi God's court. Instead of being concentric with all sentient beings, they rule all sentient beings, dominate all sentient beings, and build a real and superior God's court."

"At that time, the ghosts of Luo Feng's six days naturally had an excuse to get rid of the shackles of the Heavenly Emperor's restriction on Shinto and return to the era when theocracy dominated everything in the past."

The king of Bian City whispered, "there is also the ancestor of Styx river. It is rumored that... He will fight the underworld."

The king of Chu river hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "the ancestor of Styx river has been unhappy with us for a long time. It's not a new thing to want to destroy the underworld, but there are people behind us... Otherwise, why invite the Tibetan king Bodhisattva to live in hell, give our power to many Tibetan king Bodhisattvas, and sit and watch Taiyi save the Suffering God and open up the Holy Land and kingdom?"

Bian Cheng Wang lowered his voice and said, "so there are Xuanmen and Buddhism..."

"Although the old ancestor of Styx River sealed Luohe with tricks, raised his eyebrows and occupied the devil's way, the devil's way is no longer the devil's way in the hands of Luohe devil's father! Luohe devil's father was born from the resentment of the killing of three thousand chaotic demons and was destined to destroy the wasteland of destruction demons, but the old ancestor of Styx river was only transformed by Pan Gu's dirty blood, and had no power to compete with Xuanmen Buddhism for a long time."

"In the past, Xuanmen wanted to support him to drag the back legs of the Luohe devil ancestor. Now, although the Styx River plotted against Luohe and was dominant in the devil's family, it also lost the support of Xuanmen and Buddhism. Now, Xuanmen's right path doesn't need him anymore! There's no need to take into account when dealing with the devil... It's ok if he keeps his own in the sea of blood. It's not bad if he starts to fight against our hell and involves the important place of reincarnation Touch the three religions against the scales? Does the devil take his own death? "

"So don't worry about the devil's way..."

King Bian asked casually, "so, Emperor mu?"

"As if you didn't see, don't listen, don't interfere!"

"The two blood sea lineages of the devil's way?"

"Luo Feng, if you don't do it quickly for six days, we'll help those old ghosts secretly. They're here. We don't want to come forward!"

"The Qi Tian saint of the demon clan?"

"Ignore it and let the demon family deal with it by themselves!"

"That witch Bai Suzhen?"

"It's just a mole ant. Let her kill herself... What if she kills herself in front of her?"

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The evil god watched the sickle fall and roared. The souls lining up to cross the bridge looked bad and hid back on the huangquan road. Now the Naihe bridge is very wide. The evil spirit of the six day old ghosts pressed by the whole army gathered together and turned into red and black iron soldiers. The dark evil spirit of the evil ghost and evil god rolled into the sky.

The evil god will rush ahead, and the Yin God expands countless times in the evil spirit

"Devil, die!"

"Kill!"

Countless ghosts and gods roared in unison, and the thunderous roar turned into a thunderbolt, shaking the whole Naihe bridge. Countless evil ghosts and witches swarmed out in the body of Yin gods. They had no real body, and the Yin gods were invisible, so countless ghosts and gods could overlap together. The bridge deck was not wide, and countless ghosts and gods were forcibly stuffed with gold knives and iron horses, pouring in like a flood, The virtual divine body has merged into the tide, powerful mana, and accumulated the fierce and evil spirit for thousands of years. It has become the most cruel and ferocious magic power of evil ghosts, and all the demonic souls and ancestors swallowed by them have been revealed.

Countless faces drove the ferocious supernatural powers, like the black fog tide composed of countless dense faces, pounding towards them.

Master wusheng pinched the sword formula, and his hands turned white. He felt nervous and didn't feel any pain!

He wailed: "are we evil or are they evil? It seems that these evil spirits and witches are a little more evil than us."

The blood butcher devil was even more angry and said, "it's shameless! The climate in the wilderness is too bad!"

"It's always our devil's way to besiege the enemy. When is it time for others to besiege our devil's way?"

Two old demons who were pressed by wusheng and Xuetu to carry the pot were very honest and swept the forgetful River on both sides of the Naihe bridge with their eyes. A small boat swayed on the river and floated to the Naihe bridge intentionally or unintentionally. The two old demons looked at each other: "someone wants to run!"

At this time, a suddenly elongated iron rod was inserted into the boat and swung the boat away.

Wukong said impatiently, "you two, try your best and make small moves. Lao sun ran away in a boat with the shepherd boy and the little white snake. He left you two 'demon giants' to invade the sea of blood. They were brutally suppressed by the underworld. It must be spread to future generations. The devil's power is amazing and the countless robbers in the eighteen layer hell can't be relieved!"

The leader of wusheng sect sighed: "senior brother Xuetu, it seems that we have to work hard today!"

"Demon Zu bless!" the blood devil said piously with his hands folded.

"When the devil saw your praying gesture, he should kill you!" Wukong shouted and scolded: "forget the river water, the blue water falls and the yellow spring is next to it. You blood demons come out of the sea of blood. Dare you say there are no one or two means... I don't believe it!"

With a flick of wusheng sect leader's hand, Yuan Tu sword was vaporized into a long river.

The blood butcher stretched out his arms and opened his arms to meet the tide of ghosts and gods. The rolling evil spirit frenzy coerced the ferocity of countless evil ghosts and witches. The blood butcher put away his generous look and showed a calm smile: "there is no place to hide the knife in the sea of blood..."

Under the Naihe bridge, the water of the yellow spring is turbid, the water potential is steep and three points long.

Behind the blood butcher, countless blood gods rushed out, and the dense blood gods turned into a sea of blood behind him. They rushed to the Wuchuan River in groups. The blood gods rushed into the blue and yellow spring, turned into a wisp of blood in the blink of an eye, melted and disappeared. That Wisp of blood dissipated in the Wuchuan River, and gradually, the turbid yellow river slowly rose.

Xuetu raised his head and sighed in a low voice, "here comes the knife!"

WOW!

The huge waves of the forgetful River surged towards the Naihe bridge. The Naihe bridge sent out a wisp of light and firmly suppressed the forgetful river. Just after the voice fell, the endless forgetful River turned into blood, and the blue falling yellow spring suddenly turned into a sea of blood. It was endless. It was borrowed by the blood butcher devil to turn it into a long knife.

Heaven demonized blood Sabre!

Take advantage of the water of forgetting the river to turn the green and yellow spring into the real water of the blood River, and turn the Styx River into the blood river. The water of forgetting the river is endless. However, the river flows under the bridge. How many joys and sorrows, and how many passers-by have been sent away by the river. No river is more magnificent than the love and hatred seen by forgetting the river, and no bridge has more passers-by than the Naihe bridge.

Naihe bridge, forget the river.

Samsara Road, endless knives

The blood devil raised the knife in his hand - let you run for a lifetime. Anyway, you can't escape reincarnation

Wield a knife to sweep... A boundless Blood River rushes away, and countless blood gods shuttle and intertwine in the blood river. Countless ghosts and gods that turn into the black tide roll down into the blood river. They fall into the blood River involuntarily, and are swallowed up by the blood gods in the river, while the blood gods are divided into two and continue to rush on the next evil ghost.

That ghost spirit black tide, was dyed blood in the blink of an eye.

Only the evil god will be trapped in the blood River and bitten by countless blood god sons. He roared repeatedly, rolling and shaking with evil spirit, and constantly killing those blood god sons like evil ghosts.

The "Zhou" word witch banner sends out countless black lights, which condenses all the ghost legions into one and resists the endless blood slaughter. With the help of the trend of forgetting the river, the meaning of the knife runs through the reincarnation

Heaven demonizes blood and does not enter reincarnation.

The evil spirit rose up and tore open the blood river. This terrible power forcibly shattered countless blood gods, bearing the weight of the forgetting River step by step, facing the sea of blood and walking towards the blood butcher devil.

"The evil of ancient times, the power can be thousands of troops!" the blood butcher devil held the heaven demonized blood knife, looked calm, and even watched the evil general with appreciation until the evil came step by step, shaking the Lingguang of Naihe bridge began to vibrate, and then said faintly: "general, you... Not bad!"

The villain roared, "kill!"

He released his hand against the blood River, revealed his chest, talked about the halberd with both hands, and split it on the head of the blood butcher.

The blood River impinged on his chest, and the heaven demonized the sword Qi of the blood divine knife, which opened his chest. The blood River, with the weight of forgetting the river and the sharp edge that can not be seen directly, inserted into the evil chest. The blood River passed through the evil chest, and the endless blood water took away the evil divine power and vitality every moment.

It takes only a few seconds to erode and erase the evil and powerful fighting spirit.

But the evil god halberd, miscellaneous blood butcher's head only needs a moment

The divine halberd cleaved down, but Xuetu looked as usual. He never pulled out the blood river long knife. At this time, the yuan Tu sword Qi of wusheng sect leader pierced the evil head in a short moment.

Ancient evil, eyes full of regret, God halberd stays a little distance from the top of the blood butcher's head, but it is already a natural moat.

The powerful and unrivalled body of evil melts into the endless river of blood.

The blood butcher took out the demonized blood knife, flooded the endless army of ghosts and gods, and went back to forget Sichuan. He took away the yuan God Yin God of countless evil ghosts and witches. Billions of souls were integrated into the blood River and merged into forget Sichuan without any waves.

Forgetting the river is still flowing. I can't see that it has just turned into a blood River and swallowed countless ghosts and gods.

Blood butcher mentions the devil turned blood magic knife... He just looks up slightly. The ghost of the six days opposite Luo Feng feels a burst of suffocation and silence. Zhou yinjue's face finally fluctuates from a deep place. He looks at the figure holding a knife and a sword on the qianfang bridge. Those ghosts and evil ghosts and witches are his subordinates. He once conquered the four demons and barbarians and those arrogant congenital gods with him, The remaining evils of the demon family fell on this cruel and invincible army of ghosts and gods.

They were tyrannical, they sacrificed blood to prisoners of war, they slaughtered all living beings, and they were incomparably powerful.

They wear bronze armor, draw witch words, and smear their bodies with demon and barbarian blood. They live as soldiers and die as ghosts and gods, and continue to fight. They are savage and powerful with the smell of recklessness and wilderness.

Now, this invincible army protected by ghosts and gods, after being defeated by the slaves who defected from the pastoral field, was imprisoned in the underground with the witch God by the emperor of heaven. Finally, it lost its invincible ferocity, was killed by two young people of the demon sect, and then forgot the terrain of Sichuan. It's not terrible to be killed... The ghost army of the great Shang Dynasty was hit hard by many terrible and ferocious demons.

But this is not a failure.

Fear is failure

Zhou Jueyin had seen fear from the eyes of these Witch and ghost soldiers.

"Six days of Qi, maybe we are already the old gods! Emperor, don't you want to clean us up on behalf of nine days? But now... You haven't cleaned us up, someone will clean up your residual power! Ha ha... Emperor... Dihong! Dijiang... Your majesty..."

"My majesty!"

"Why betray us, why... Give us up!"

"I just can't forget. I'm a witch!"

Zhou Jueyin's eyes were slightly red. He calmed down the surging emotion. His eyes were cold again. He drew his knife and pointed at the blood butcher on the Naihe bridge. There were no two people. His voice was cold as usual: "kill!"

Zhou Jueyin's strike tore the darkness of the underground, like lightning, through the sky over Naihe bridge.

Xuetu was shocked and raised his knife in a hurry. Before his intention of the knife ran through the river and mobilized the power of the Styx River, the demonized blood knife condensed with the intention of the knife was easily torn by Zhou Jueyin. The silver lightning tore Xuetu's body unabated. He hurriedly turned into a blood shadow and scattered three blood lights. The remaining trace escaped in time and hid in the deep of Wukong.

The blood butcher roared, "monkey, you just pit me. This time you help me block it!"

"If my heaven demonized blood magic knife was still there, would I be easily defeated by the old man?"

Wukong smashed the silver lightning with a stick and didn't look back: "Oh! If you want your knife, won't you lose?"

The blood butcher uttered a meal and then firmly said, "at least it can support three moves!"