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The Six Paths of Reincarnation.

This is the important place of the underworld. Since ancient times, no one can enter because of a mysterious force.

Later, there was a peerless strong man, called the Underworld Emperor, who canonized countless ghosts and gods and could be called the Lord of the Underworld.

At this moment, on the road of life and death.

A mysterious figure sitting on the black lotus, with cold eyes and aura that overwhelms the nine heavens.

Countless strange phenomena emerged around him.

The underworld was opened, thousands of ghosts were howling, and the nine bends of the underworld...

Huh~

The breath that was there and not there showed that the state of mind of this invincible figure was not as calm as it seemed.

Step, step~

The sound of footsteps came.

A figure was reflected in the eyes of the Underworld Emperor.

It was a young man wearing a white robe, with deep eyes and an unbelievably handsome face, like a god descending to the earth.

The other party was stepping on the chaotic mist, and his eyes seemed to be evolving the birth and death of the world and the evolution of the universe, which was extremely mysterious.

This person is Li Ming. After obtaining the reincarnation seal, his aura becomes more and more unfathomable.

"You, are you waiting for me?"

This voice and breath seemed to coincide with a figure in his memory, which shocked the Emperor of Hell. His mind immediately returned to countless years ago, and boundless light and shadow flowed in his mind.

In a trance, he seemed to see the past.

He was born with knowledge and had outstanding talents. He traveled all over the world, felt the myriad worlds, and lamented the countless troubles in the world.

He had been to the heavens and asked to see the immortal.

He had been to the West and listened to the Dharma.

One day, the demonic energy filled the sky and the disasters came. He saw the heavens shaking, the worlds sinking, the sentient beings wailing, the demons dancing, and the divine court above the nine heavens collapsing...

He saw the Sumeru in the West, the Buddha's light dimmed, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the heavens were stained with blood.

He saw the Dragon Gate broken, the dragon roared in the nine heavens, and the dragon bowed its head.

That day.

He saw himself falling into the Netherworld, awakening his past life memories, the blood in the underworld was soaring, and the six reincarnations were turbulent.

He gathered the power of the underworld, fought against the demons, went to reincarnation, and saw the legendary existence.

He was enlightened, sat in the Nine Nether Palace, and paved the way for those who were destined to be robbed...

But what impressed him most was that on a turbulent day in the heavens, a person took action. He sat high above the chaos, and his face was not visible. Only his aura was as vast and boundless as the vast universe, and it was ethereal and immeasurable.

Even though he was very powerful at the time, he could not see his face with all his eyes. He just looked at it and felt that the figure was extremely great, his hair seemed to be able to cut through the galaxy, and his body was so big that it could not be contained at a glance. The sea of ​​stars was endless, but in front of that figure, it was extremely small.

That day, people called it the Martial Ancestor preaching.

"So what if I'm Wu Zu."

Seeing Li Ming's figure, the Hades suddenly became excited:

"After all the good fortunes and countless years, I'm still just a pawn... I'm unwilling."

The Hades' voice was clear and extremely calm, but underneath this calmness was endless resentment.

"It's ridiculous, pathetic, lamentable..."

As he spoke, the underworld seemed to be trembling, blood clouds were rolling, blood-colored thunder was rolling, and the entire sky turned blood red.

Countless ghosts felt as if their souls were about to dissipate, and they were in great pain.

[Name]: [Xia Jiuyou]

[Realm]: [Ninth Layer of Immortality]

[Terms]: [Lord of the Underworld (gold), Body of the Underworld God (light gold), After thousands of disasters (light gold), Saint (light gold), Demon King (light gold)...]

[Lord of the Underworld (gold)]: [He controls the power of the underworld, is the Lord of the Underworld, and controls life and death. ]

[Wisdom of the Saint (light gold)]: [He was once a saintly king who had attained the Tao and had infinite wisdom. 】

[Demon King (light gold)]: [Once the Demon King of the Sea of ​​Blood, he killed countless people. 】

"Demon King and Saint..."

Li Ming's eyes were filled with ripples.

The other party's Immortal Ninth Layer cultivation is terrifying, and he is the strongest person he has ever seen.

This level of cultivation is also a supreme figure at the level of Immortal Venerable in the ancient heaven.

Li Ming was surprised, but not panicked.

However, how many people in the world can make such a being a chess piece?

"I have been trapped in the underworld for tens of millions of years. Killing you today is my chance to transcend!"

The Hades suddenly laughed, and laughed very happily:

"Chess pieces and chess players are just a matter of thought!"

He has extraordinary strength and has been sitting in the underworld for tens of millions of years. He is already extremely unwilling and angry. Naturally, he is unwilling to hand over the power of the underworld to Li Ming.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that his achievements were all calculated by others. If he surrendered his strength, he could still achieve something, but he was unwilling to give up everything he had worked hard for.

Now he is almost perfect, and almost no one in this underworld fights against him.

The other party obviously has not regained his former strength, and the outcome is unknown, but he is not without the possibility of winning.

"You are unwilling, what does it have to do with me?"

Li Ming's eyes fell, and his voice was calm.

He did not feel sorry for the other party.

"I am the Lord of the Underworld!"

The Underworld Emperor raised his arms high, rolling black air was surging, and infinite divine power entered his body. The black lotus under his seat also slowly dissipated and merged with him.

His momentum continued to rise. Although he could not pass that level to reach perfection, he was much stronger than the normal immortal ninth level cultivation.

As the Lord of the Underworld, he is an existence that controls life and death. In him, there is even no concept of death, and he is almost immortal.

Li Ming smiled indifferently. The other party got the benefits of being a chess piece and did not want to fulfill the responsibility of a chess piece. He could only express this.

Ridiculous, overestimating one's own abilities!

Buzz~

The chaotic energy spread, submerging the heaven and earth.

This land was extremely strange, dark and boundless, as if it was in another world, and at this moment the chaotic energy was spreading in all directions, as if the world was created and the ancient times were replayed.

The terrifying and indescribable blood and qi burst out, and the divine light on Li Ming's body bloomed. Those sky-high karma and yin energy could not touch him at all, and the breath of death would dissipate when approaching him.

His current body has reached a level that the world can't imagine, which is stronger than the world. Every cell contains the power of dragon and elephant. This power can naturally emit a great force even if it is extremely restrained, not to mention releasing it now.

The opponent's power is essentially the death power of the underworld, and it is also the dead air that has continued for tens of millions of years, which is almost the opposite of blood and qi.

The collision between the two is like the sun entering the sea.

Swish!

The entire underworld shook continuously, like the shrill screams of billions of ghosts.

"It's useless!"

The figure of the Hades appeared in front, his body seemed illusory, looming.

Even the bloody energy that could melt everything could not melt the opponent.

"I am the Lord of the Underworld, the incarnation of death."

The voice of the Underworld Emperor was indifferent, and his expression was unusually calm:

"Even if the Tathagata Buddha came, he could not suppress me. I am afraid you don't know that the descendants of Ksitigarbha have been killed by me!"

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and endless death energy flowed into his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

In a thought.

A time and space have been changed.

This is a dark place where the sun cannot be seen. In the boundless and huge world, wandering souls are like the sea, boundless.

Death is the only one.

Rumble!

In the sky, the terrifying pressure is everywhere.

That is the underworld Fengdu, with civil and military judges, gods of various departments, wandering gods day and night, the Ten Kings of Hell, the Six Heavens of Luofeng, and the Five Ghost Emperors!

Above all the ghosts and gods was the Lord of Hell with red hair, black robe and bloodshot eyes. He held two blood-red swords across his body, exuding a terrifying murderous intent to slaughter the world and kill everything.

"A peaceful death will end all worries, while a life of misfortune will bring all worries..."

"Today, I will bring you death!"