All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

While the Taoist and Buddhist sects were still immersed in the transcendence of Emperor Ziwei and kept thinking about the key points, Houtu and Ksitigarbha had already begun their thunderous methods.

Clean.

A purge campaign swept through the thirty-six states of Jambudvipa and targeted all believers of Taiyi Rescue God.

Houtu and Jizo have been preparing for this day for a long time.

From the moment they heard that Taiyi saved Kutian and respected the world, they began to prepare for this great purge.

"The city lord has an order. The so-called Taiyi saved Lord Kutian is an impersonation of the evil god, and all worship matters are acts of obscenity!"

"The city lord has an order,"

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the monk flying past in mid-air on the Escape Light.

From their mouths, the Taiyi Suffering Heavenly Lord has been described as a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation.

Just when Mo Yan was thinking about the reason.

A burst of rapid horse hoofbeats disrupted his thoughts, and at the right time there was a knock on the door. Mo Yan subconsciously asked, "Who is it?"

"Brother, it's me, something serious has happened!"

Hearing the voice of his younger brother, Mo Yan quickly responded, walked quickly from the courtyard to the door, lowered the bolt, and hurriedly welcomed his younger brother in.

"What happened? You are so anxious."

Mo Yan looked at his brother who was out of breath and knew that the other party had not stopped all the way and drove a fast horse over.

As he asked, he handed over a bowl of water.

"What else can be done? It's Taiyi's rescue of Ku Tianzun!" Mo Yu reached out and took a bowl of cold boiled water and drank it all in one gulp.

"Tell me more about it."

"Brother, let's talk on the way. Let's run away! I'll take you to hide outside the city, otherwise it will be too late when my brothers come."

As Mo Yu said this, he pulled his brother directly outside the house.

As a scholar, how could Mo Yan twist the arms and legs of his brother, a monk? Before he could explain, he was forcefully dragged out of the door.

"Get on the horse, bro!"

Mo Yu took the lead in stepping on the stirrups and climbed onto the horse, and then pulled his thin brother onto the horse's back.

"Hold tight! Let's go!"

This series of vigorous and resolute actions left Mo Yan really confused.

Mo Yan, who hugged his brother tightly, asked loudly despite the roaring wind: "What happened? Is there a new order from the city lord's palace?"

"That's right, the superiors just issued a new order." Mo Yu replied.

"They say that people who believe in Taiyi to save suffering may be polluted into demons. They must be taken to a special place where monks will hold rituals and perform purification rituals."

Mo Yan was stunned.

He knew very well what his brother, a cultivator, was doing, and he also knew that these cultivators were the highest military organization in the city.

If the city lord's palace is really as simple as the order says, it will never use his younger brother's group of people, and will only need to arrange ordinary government officials.

But now, it is obvious that there is a big problem.

"You mean, is there something wrong with this so-called purification ceremony?" Mo Yan asked.

"That's right! I didn't think the matter was serious at first, but the superiors specifically ordered that if someone refuses to come, they can be dealt with on the spot on the grounds of being infected by a demon!"

Mo Yu's tone suddenly sounded a little excited, because the meaning above was actually very clear.

Kill, kill as you please!

The City Lord's Mansion is taking care of this matter for you. If there is any wrongdoing, there will be no mercy. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!

Mo Yu, a cultivator with a pure nature, was not willing to do any evil things like massacre of civilians.

It's a pity that the facts cannot be changed by the wishes of this little monk.

Mo Yu couldn't stop this from happening, and he couldn't disobey the orders from above.

At this critical moment, Mo Yu could only take the lead in taking his brother out of the city to prevent his brother, who believed in Taiyi to save suffering from suffering, from having his head removed without any reason.

After hearing what his brother said, Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He didn't know why this scene happened. Didn't they get along well before?

The City Lord's Mansion has always acquiesced in the development of Ku Ku Ku Kuan, so why did it suddenly change its mind?

Mo Yan couldn't understand, so he subconsciously began to recite Taiyi's holy name to save the suffering, praying for blessings and protecting him from suffering.

However, Taiyi Tianzun, whom he had hoped for, was obviously unable to come to the rescue at this moment, because Wang Yu had temporarily cut off contact with his followers.

"Is this the Blood Lake Hell?" Wang Yu frowned.

He was shrouded in endless resentment at the moment and couldn't tell where he was or where he was.

Even with his cultivation, which is infinitely close to the level of a true king, he is unable to penetrate this strong aura of dead souls.

"Is it because Taiyi saved the suffering Tianzun and died here, causing a deeper evolution here?" Wang Yu could only guess.

Wang Yu, who went to the Blood Lake Hell in his true body, suddenly felt a little bit like he was behind bars. He still underestimated the risk of this trip.

Maybe it should grow a little longer?

Thinking of this, Wang Yu shook his head and couldn't drag it out any longer.

The departure of Emperor Ziwei and the actions of Houtu and Jizo all proved that a disaster was coming.

If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be too late.

The moment Ksitigarbha and Houtu took action together, Wang Yu knew that his idea might be right. Emperor Ziwei couldn't wait any longer, and neither could Houtu and Ksitigarbha.

So Wang Yu can't drag it out any longer.

He must enter the Blood Lake Hell from Yunmengze before that catastrophe of unknown origin, and inherit Taiyi's priesthood of rescuing the suffering gods.

Only then did he have enough strength to face that disaster.

"It's no wonder that Hou Tu and Ji Zang can't find any trace of this place. The unique environment here is enough to isolate all perceptions. If there is no back door left by the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng Sanctuary, no one can come in."

Wang Yu flew through this blood lake hell, and countless innocent souls who had lost their intelligence rushed towards the only living thing here like moths rushing to the fire.

Wang Yu didn't care at all about those wronged souls. These were at best some souls of the foundation-building elixir level. The moment they came within three feet of him, the meaning of their existence was directly wiped out.

"How long will it take to measure this?" Wang Yu sighed.

"Even if there is a way to shrink the earth to an inch, this Blood Lake Hell is too big. When can we find the burial place of Taiyi who saved the suffering?"

Since his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate beyond three feet of the body, Wang Yu had to use the most stupid method to measure the heaven and earth with his body, walking step by step through every corner of this blood lake hell.

"If it is true to what Daozang said, this Blood Lake Hell is twelve thousand miles long and has a circumference of eighty-four thousand miles. It has five levels. The lowest level is the Blood Lake, with blood pools, blood basins, blood mountains and The Four Hells of the Sea of ​​Blood.”

That's really haha.

Just when Wang Yu was thinking about how to break the situation, he directly came face to face with an innocent soul who looked like a military attache.

Huh!

This is a wise one!