Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the Qiufengyuan, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, and the sky is dark. At this moment, under the night, a strange change is taking place.

I saw a group of ghosts biting the mother, and quickly devoured the body of the nine-son ghost mother, and then these ferocious faces began to bite each other continuously. If you don't eat me, I will eat you, which is a vivid display of the law of the jungle.

Looking at such a scene, I felt a little curious. Heishan was not in a hurry to take action. There were hundreds of ghosts walking at night covering the world, and the Nine Sons of Ghost Mother could not make waves in his hands.

And when everything calmed down, a new ghost mother was born. It was no longer as gorgeous as before, and looked more like an old woman in her seventies or eighties. Her hair was gray and messy. She was dressed in yellow and had a hunched back. There is only some kindness between the eyebrows and eyes.

"Meng Po pays homage to Lord Yama, clashes with the cycle of reincarnation, and disturbs Lord Yama. She knows that her sins are serious, and she is willing to be driven by Lord Yama for the rest of her life to atone for her sins, and ask Lord Yama to fulfill her obligations."

The ghost body was stable, but her aura was still empty. Facing the Black Mountain, Po Meng bowed down and prostrated.

Looking at Po Meng like this, a strange color flashed in Heishan's eyes.

Po Meng was born from the body of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. The two have similar essences and similar magical powers, but they are two completely different individuals. In other words, the Ghost Mother is still there, but it is dominated by a different consciousness.

"It seems to be kind-hearted, but in fact it is a way of forgetting love. Otherwise, it will not be the final winner. However, such an existence does help to further improve the reincarnation."

"The word love is the most harmful to people. It cannot be explained clearly. If you can forget love, the road to reincarnation will be smoother. Everything in the past life can be forgotten, and everything in the next life can be expected."

Sighing in his heart, Heishan lowered his gaze and looked at Po Meng.

"The Naihe Bridge in my underworld still needs a bridge guard, are you willing? And you need to know that once you enter my underworld, you will be the ghost of my underworld, and you will be the soul of my underworld when you die. You must abide by the laws of my underworld, and those who violate it will be punished by eighteen A layer of hell, from which one cannot escape for eternity."

With low words, Montenegro spoke.

Hearing this, the wrinkled folds on Po Meng's face quietly relaxed, revealing obvious joy.

"Of course I am willing. Po Meng pays homage to the master of the palace."

Bowing down, Meng Po immediately changed her title.

Hearing this and looking at Po Meng like this, Heishan nodded. In the next moment, the Nine Nether Divine Eyes shone through the void. Following the induction in the dark, Heishan locked the location of the Ghost Mother Palace.

Hum, the momentum rose, and the dark phase of the Black Mountain merged with the heaven and the earth, becoming more and more majestic. At the same time, the Hundred Ghost Night Walk took the initiative to put away its existence, exposing its existence to the Northern Wilderness, attracting the attention of countless immortals and gods.

"I am the Lord of the Underworld. If the Ghost Mother Palace offends my Yinming today, I shall be punished for my crime."

Mastering reincarnation, the true form of Shinto appears, the accumulated power bursts out, and the Black Mountain dominates the world.

I saw the color of the sky changing, and a big hand covering the sky, with a wheel of life and death inside, revealing an unrivaled momentum.

Seeing such a scene, the expressions of the immortals changed.

"The smell of incense is the power of Shinto. Is this underworld related to the White Lotus Sect?"

"Is this the Lord of the Underworld? This power has definitely reached the level of the Earthly Immortal, but why are there no restrictions in the world?"

"I will die under this palm."

The mountains and rivers changed with one palm, and the immortals were frightened, but they still had more doubts in their hearts, such as the origin of the Lord of the Underworld and why his power could break the restrictions.

And at this moment, the big hand fell, the mountains collapsed, and the two evil blessed places of the Ghost Mother Palace were directly annihilated. All the monks hiding in the Ghost Mother Palace perished, and there was no room for struggle. Even if you are one of the ghosts. The emperor also has to bow his head before Yama.

Hum, the wheel of life and death is turning, and the monks of the Ghost Mother Palace are going from life to death. The most terrifying thing is that at this moment, the disciples of the Ghost Mother Palace who are not stationed in the Ghost Mother Palace are also being pushed towards death. As soon as they survived, the entire Ghost Mother Palace was uprooted by Black Mountain.

Seeing such a scene, Heishan's gaze swept across the Northern Wasteland, revealing an invisible intimidation. Wherever he passed, all the monks lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at him.

At the same time, strange laughter sounded, and a black and white figure appeared on the ruins of the Ghost Mother Palace. Yes, it is the ruins, because now the Ghost Mother Palace has no chickens or dogs left, and it is dead from top to bottom. Clean and tidy.

"Offending the underworld cannot be settled by death."

The Dharma Eyes reflected, taking in all the remaining souls of the monks from the Ghost Mother Palace, they looked at each other, and the black and white impermanence simultaneously used their great magical powers to enchant the souls.

The next moment, the tide of souls surged, and all the remaining souls of the monks in the Ghost Mother Palace were absorbed by the Black and White Impermanence. They will spend the rest of their lives in the underworld, contributing to the prosperity of the underworld, and they will not rest until their souls are destroyed.

Seeing such a scene, all the demon sect monks in the Northern Wilderness were terrified. They had roughly guessed what the underworld wanted to do, and they even didn't let go of the remnant souls of the dead. What was the difference between this and other demon sects like them?

"Ten years from now, I will be preaching here and preaching the Sutra of Infinite Human Beings. Anyone who is destined can come and listen."

The sound spread to heaven and earth, ignoring the reaction of the cultivators of the Demon Sect, Heishan turned around and stepped into the Netherworld. He was the son of Yinming, and God favored him. It was not a big deal to indulge a little, and to play a sideline, but if he acted recklessly, it would still lead to disaster. .

Hearing this, all the demon monks were stunned, but after a brief period of surprise, many people felt hot in their hearts. Black Mountain's methods were indeed brutal, but they didn't think there was anything wrong. They just had to be cruel when dealing with the enemy. , and Heishan's strength is obvious to all, and he is definitely the pinnacle of this world. If you can get some true meaning from his sermons, it will be a blessing.

As for whether there is another conspiracy in this, most Demon Sect monks don't care too much. Calculation is normal, true selflessness is heresy, and if the other party really wants to do something, they are powerless to stop it. In fact, if If the other party is willing, they are also happy to be their lackey.

However, Heishan ignored their thoughts, and at this time Heishan's figure had disappeared.

Seeing such a scene, he brought a bunch of remnant souls, locked with iron chains, and let out a strange laugh. Black and White Wuchang followed closely behind, and the newly joined Po Meng also followed quickly. She also cared for those remnant souls. Some bad memories are washed away so that they can better serve the underworld. Simple oppression is not good, and subjective initiative is still needed.

And when the light of the Six Paths of Reincarnation completely dissipated, in the underground palace under the northern wasteland, a long-dormant aura slowly rose.

"There was Zhang Chunyi before, and now there is the Lord of the Underworld. What is going on in this world?"

Looking into the void and looking at the direction in which Black Mountain was leaving, Lord Huang Quan's face turned livid.

A hundred years ago, Zhang Chunyi trampled on the Northern Wilderness, and he endured it. Now that the Lord of the Underworld is repeating his old tricks, he also endures it, but he doesn't know when this day will end.

Although he has been favored by Huangquan, and has truly cultivated three great magical powers and built a strong foundation in the past hundred years, he has never crossed the limit, and is still an extremely far step away from the Demon Saint. The appearance of these two aliens, Zhang Chunyi and the Lord of the Underworld, makes him He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong in this Yin Ming era. The promised Tao would eliminate the demons, and the promised destiny was with the ghosts? Zhang Chunyi and the Lord of the Underworld were obviously heretics in either the immortal way or the divine way, but they happened to go faster and farther than they, the authentic evil spirits, and were favored by fate. It was really puzzling to the zombies.

Two chapters, not in good condition today