Catalog of Destruction

I saw a desolate and dead world emerging around Dangshan Ghost King. It seemed to be condensed with countless words of death, and it also seemed to be forged by all the deaths in the world, including those who died in vain, those who died unjustly, those who died miserably, those who died in a normal life. ...all kinds of things, deep and far-reaching, extremely mysterious, making it seem like they are separated by a thin veil, hazy and lingering, occasionally touched but never seen through.

It seems to be in infinite distance, coming from afar, and it seems to be born on the same spot, and its breathing can be heard. As it gradually becomes clearer, all the laws of death, the meaning of death, and the aura of death on the first level of the Nine Nether World all bow their heads. , there are even signs of being integrated into it. If it is allowed to develop, maybe after a while, the first level of Jiuyou will become the same desolate and dead world.

As soon as it appeared, the aura of this desolate and dead world made the time stripped out by Shi Xuan dim and die. Moreover, the dark ocean of death, the golden lotus of mercy, and the catalog of pseudo-destruction next to it were also suppressed by it and began to evolve towards death and silence.

This caused the Soul-eating Ghost Lord, the Bone Sword Lord, the Mangshan Ghost Lord, and the three Half-Step Golden Immortals who had the slightest connection with them to stagnate for a moment. I don't know if they were suppressed by their aura, or their minds were shaken, and they were unable to restrain themselves.

Just when Dangshan Ghost Lord showed a smile, the desolate and silent world suddenly stopped and quickly dissipated, as if he did not want to provoke Zuo Sheng Emperor and retreated on his own initiative, or as if he was secretly blocked by someone.

But no matter what, the smile of Dangshan Ghost Lord Guluo froze on his face, his eyes widened, and his disbelief was beyond words. Moreover, as a heavenly Lord, his life force was as strong as the sun and moon, and he disappeared in the desolate and dead world. At the same time, a large part of him disappeared, instantly making him feel depressed.

The huge aura pressure just now made Shi Xuan very solemn and alert. Now that such a change has occurred, he is naturally happy to hear it and is optimistic about its success.

Regardless of the soul-eating ghost king, the bone sword king, and the Mangshan ghost king next to them, each with the blessings of the dark sea of ​​death, the golden compassion lotus, and the false destiny catalog, finally got rid of the time vortex and fled away quickly, preparing to find extremes. Hiding in a remote and hard-to-find place, but with a thought, a deep and mysterious roulette that was very different from the six paths of reincarnation that he originally practiced appeared behind the black imperial robe.

The terrifying aura of reincarnation soared into the sky, and Dangshan Ghost Lord realized that he was completely unable to move under this pressure. He could only watch with fear and horror as six real-looking hazy figures appeared behind Zuo Shengdijun, whose face was covered by a white jade crown. The world, they are connected into a roulette, and each is so vast and deep that it is difficult to see the edges.

In a world full of flowers, exotic flowers, green grass, clear springs, white jade, gold, palaces, and wonderful trees can be seen everywhere, beautiful gods and beauties are singing and dancing, and life is long. A world showing the common world, with beautiful houses in the city, streets in the fields, chickens and dogs hearing each other, smoke coming from the kitchen, children, girls, young people, women, old people, the happiness of family, the love of husband and wife, the meaning of friends, and so on. Survival is difficult, ruthless betrayal, indistinguishable between love and hate, extravagant and lustful. A world is like nine ghosts, with eighteen levels of hell such as blood pools, copper pillars, oil pans, tongue pulling, icebergs, knife mountains, and volcanoes, and ghosts such as judges, imps, and ghosts appearing among them.

There is also a vicious world where billions of hungry ghosts are constantly being born, devouring each other but never being able to fill their empty stomachs. Countless Asuras have divided into many tribes and kingdoms, fighting endlessly in a world full of killing intent. , a world where pigs, cows, sheep, horses, rabbits, dragons, snakes, phoenixes, phoenixes, rosefinch and other birds, animals, fish and insects thrive and live in each other.

"You broke into the imperial palace without permission and killed the guards. You will be thrown into hell and tortured by the volcano." Dangshan Ghost Lord Gu Luo was in panic when he suddenly heard the Zuo Sheng Emperor across from him speak, and a loud voice came into his ears. middle.

He was a great traitor and evil person who became enlightened, and all his face was used to eat. He was about to beg for mercy and sell himself, but the time was abnormal again. He wanted to use his immortal consciousness to beg for mercy in an instant, but he didn't have the long string of words that comes with the six paths of reincarnation. Come quickly.

Then he saw the Six Paths of Reincarnation disc behind Zuo Shengdijun rotating with the words. As soon as he finished speaking, he just stopped in a world that was like a nine-netherworld and hell, and around him were eighteen layers of blood pools, copper pillars, oil pans, etc. Hell changes in a flash.

A high mountain burning with gloomy flames emerged from the body of Dangshan Ghost Lord Guluo. The flame was neither hot nor blazing, but it was like a gangrene in the tarsal bones, growing and growing. It burned so hard that Dangshan Ghost Lord screamed in pain, making Zuo Zuo The ghosts near the Holy Emperor's Palace trembled when they heard it.

Guluo, the ghost king of Dangshan, who used the Dharma Heaven and Earth, shrunk his body little by little. Thousands of feet, one hundred feet, ten feet. In the blink of an eye, it turned into little bits of dust and was thrown into the volcanic hell of the hell path, transforming into A ghost that looks the same.

In some other places, volcanic hells also emerged, which were the incarnations of Guluo Anliu, the ghost king of Dangshan, who were completely destroyed by the power of reincarnation through causal connections.

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Shi Xuan took a step forward and pointed lightly at the soul-eating ghost king who had disappeared into the horizon, but was still within the realm of the immortal consciousness of the four declining heavenly kings through his own blessings. The six paths of reincarnation behind him started to rotate again, but they were still in the realm of hell. above.

The soul-eating ghost king was getting closer and closer to his lair, and there were some means of escape arranged in it, but suddenly, a grand and solemn voice sounded in his ears: "...I will be thrown into hell and suffer the punishment of a frying pan." ”

In an instant, he discovered that a huge cauldron filling the world appeared around him. He happened to be in hot oil, and the dark sea of ​​death hanging above his head was guarded by countless auspicious lights. However, it was suppressed by the vast world, and its power was reduced a lot, and the connection was about to be broken. Before it was broken, there was very little power that could be projected over, so many death worlds began to be wrapped in oil bubbles, fried to pieces, and the sea water evaporated drop by drop. In an instant, the dark sea of ​​death evaporated and disappeared, and the soul-eating ghost king was completely burned by the heat. Oil wrap.

No matter how many magical arts he used, he could not stop the oil bubbles that seemed to come from his soul. He soon screamed, his whole body was burnt and concentrated until he turned into powder and was thrown into the hell realm.

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Looking at the direction in which the Bone Sword Lord was fleeing, the six reincarnations behind Shi Xuan's black imperial robe continued to rotate. This time, the mortal world reached the top.

The White Bone Sword Master stepped on the golden lotus, aiming at a very remote place on the first level of the Nine Netherworld, where even the immortal consciousness of the Four Deceased Heavenly Lords could not cover him. However, he moved through space one after another, and after escaping for nearly a million miles, there was still a solemn voice. There was a sound in his soul: "...You will enter reincarnation and be reincarnated as a human being."

On each golden lotus petal is the compassionate golden lotus of the Blissful Buddha Land. Suddenly ripples appear on the faces of those Buddhas, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas. Vivid expressions of crazy love, lust, resentment, greed, etc. appear one after another, and they are always open and open. The eternal color trees, lotus flowers, Buddhist temples, etc. also seem to have jumped out of the stagnation of time. Some withered, some decayed, some declined, some were reborn, some reopened, and some were rebuilt.

Soon, the Buddhist kingdom became filled with smoke and vendettas. Even the golden lotus of compassion was contaminated by the mortal world, lost its sense of transcendence, and slowly closed up and disappeared.

There were white eerie escaping lights involuntarily cast in several places, blending into the body of the White Bone Sword Lord, becoming several incarnations of him.

Faces of men, women, old and young, beautiful and ugly, all kinds of ordinary faces kept appearing on his body. The White Bone Sword Lord had no time to resist, and turned into a young man in his twenties who was as beautiful as a woman. His skin was as white as jade, he could be broken with a blow, and his energy and blood were strong.

"This, this is a real living body! Where did my soul go?! Where did my mana go?! Where did my magic, swordsmanship, and flying sword go?!" White Bone Sword Lord stood there On the desolate land, he looked at his jade hands with fear and fear. Even his emotions became like those of ordinary mortals. He wanted to move his soul, cast his magic, and control his flying sword, but it all seemed like he had done something wrong. A daydream, nothing happened, no response at all.

Not far away, some wandering low-level ghosts seemed to have smelled a very tempting smell. They drooled and floated towards the Bone Sword Lord with their teeth and claws. They murmured to themselves: "It's so delicious!"

The screams continued, but they soon stopped.

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Watching Mangshan Ghost Lord flee towards Yinshan Mountain from a distance, Shi Xuan, who guessed his thoughts, laughed dumbly. He put his hands behind his back, and the six reincarnations rotated slowly. In an instant, all kinds of birds, beasts, fish and insects were everywhere, fighting with each other, The world of separate reproduction has moved to the top.

After entering the Yinshan Crypt, Mangshan Ghost Lord will throw himself into the deep fault of the cave, hoping to hide in the original space and avoid this disaster. This was inspired by what Shi Xuan did last time.

"Even if you, Zuo Shengdijun, are the Four Decline Heavenly Lords, if you want to find me in the original space, you will have to spend a lot of effort and trouble." As soon as this thought came to mind, Mangshan Ghost Lord heard a grand The voice seemed to ring in the ears, but also seemed to come directly from the soul.

"...You should be beaten into the ways of beasts!"

On that chaotic color picture scroll, the auras of creatures kept emerging. Although they were killed in an instant, they were endlessly reborn. Billions of creatures were born together. Soon, the world of killing, destruction, doom, and annihilation The Qi is exhausted, and the connection is broken and cannot be made up, so the chaotic color picture scroll gradually becomes illusory and disappears.

Dots of light cast from other hidden places, and the shapes of pigs, cows, sheep, horses, rabbits, snakes and other creatures on Mangshan Ghost Lord's body rotated like a roulette wheel, and finally settled on the "pig".

"We're only a little bit closer to the depths of the cave!" Mangshan Ghost Lord saw the pale mist of time and space in front of his eyes, but his soul buzzed, and he lost the ability to think in an instant, and his body twisted and changed, becoming a human being. The little pig is only a foot long, pink and white and cute, and it keeps chirping.

Whether it was the heavenly aura that seemed close but was far away, or the powerful strength, they disappeared without a trace from Mangshan Ghost Lord. He was no different from an ordinary pig.

Many ghosts adsorbed on the walls of Yinshan Mountain smelled the blood of living creatures, and they all stretched out their arms to grab the dumb little pig.

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"Is this the strength of the Four Declining Heavenly Lords?!" Shi Xuan said to himself with shock in his heart.