Fantasy World Transmigration

When Xing Tian stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, the sky and the ground suddenly shook, the entire Youdu Underworld shook, and even the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge set off huge waves.

The Naihe Bridge is empty, and the ghosts and gods who pass through here and enter the cycle of reincarnation are all involved in the Wangchuan River, and are sent into reincarnation by the Styx River.

Huangquan Road has collapsed! All newly-dead souls in Honghuang will not be guided by Huangquan Road, black and white are impermanent, let alone such Yin gods who receive messengers, and people in the Ten Temples of Yama have died... let alone these little Yin gods.

The prehistoric is vast and endless, and every moment, there are endless souls entering the underworld.

Now these souls are drawn by the Styx River, fall into the Styx River, washed clean by the blue spring, or sent to the shade to be nurtured, or enter the samsara to decompose.

Xing Tian stared coldly at the countless ups and downs of the souls in the Wangchuan River. All kinds of karma, love, hatred, and hatred on them were washed away, and the Wangchuan River was dyed yellow. It nourishes the Bianhua flowers on both sides of the river, making this blood-red flower sea bloom more and more beautifully.

On the bank of Wangchuan River, flowers bloom on the other side!

The blood-red flowers of the other shore are only the size of a palm, tens of thousands of them are connected into one piece, blooming all over the dark and shady soil along the large and small tributaries of the Wangchuan River, like flowers tied on both sides of the turbid yellow Styx River. ribbon. Lonely ghosts and ghosts wandering in the dark and cloudy soil, seeing the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, as if lost their souls, walked into the sea of ​​flowers, and the hostility and resentment on their bodies were gradually drawn away by the flowers on the other side. Leaving behind a pure soul, it rises and falls in the Wangchuan River from the surging Styx River.

On the opposite side of the Naihe Bridge, the monstrous sea of ​​blood flooded the underworld, and the endless sea of ​​blood and true water gushed out from the void and darkness... impacting the ten temples of the Netherworld, and the ten ancient bronze temples were in danger under the impact of the sea of ​​blood. The darkness is only the endless sea of ​​blood. The ten ancient bronze temples are struggling to support in the sea of ​​blood, emitting a faint light to resist the huge waves of the sea of ​​blood.

When the monstrous waves set off, they looked like billions of feet of mountains. Countless monsters rode the waves and attacked the bronze palace.

A wave crest is like a world, and there are countless blood sea monsters, or Asura tribes, or blood sea monsters. They hold magic soldiers and gods. Although the army is chaotic, their strength cannot be underestimated. , Hundreds of millions of demon heads all have immortal ranks, and the monsters who have become immortal gods are densely packed like ants.

The ray of light released by the ancient bronze temple propped up a universe in the endless sea of ​​blood. Every ray of light is a world, a layer of gods, in which there is a ghostly cloud, sleeping in the underworld for countless years. A world is full of countless powerful demon ancestor spirits and ghosts, and the souls of the monks who fell into the underworld. They are carefully selected by the underworld. The souls with amazing combat power were secretly arranged by the ten temples of Yama, and reincarnated into a small world controlled by the underworld. .

They are the gods of the underworld... Each of them is extremely powerful, and their combat power is comparable to that of an immortal.

The world that accommodates their reincarnations in this way has tens of trillions of trillions in the underworld. The ancient bronze palace is like the Zixiao Palace, a cosmic system composed of countless worlds privately controlled by the underworld. Ten ancient palaces are ten universes. The embryonic form of the body is a palace built by countless worlds like the sands of the Ganges River.

At every wave of the blood sea, countless monsters slapped into the void with the huge waves of the blood sea. When the universe in the countless light was slapped by the blood sea, countless blood rivers were born from it, spreading to that small world... … Immediately afterwards, countless blood sea monsters were sent out from the blood river, holding up their magic soldiers, summoning supreme magic, killing countless creatures in the small world, and destroying their world.

The sea of ​​blood is endless, every time it hits, the light on the ancient bronze temple will always be dimmed.

Then Yan Luo, who was hidden in the ancient temple, drove reincarnation, died in the hands of the blood sea monster, and sent the souls that had not had time to be demonized to the core of the bronze temple for a turn, reincarnated and reborn in other worlds, even those who were not touched by the blood sea The worlds that were completely eroded and not completely destroyed by the Destruction Demon Dao were all reshaped by the Bronze Temple and opened up again.

This battle where the sea of ​​blood eroded the Ten Temples lasted only an hour in the prehistoric time sequence, but in those constant sand worlds, countless worlds have been born and died.

I don't know how many blood sea monsters have slaughtered all living beings, proving the way of killing demons.

I don't know how many demon heads and evil things have destroyed a world, proving the way and destroying the demon king.

At every moment, there are countless redemption worlds, protecting a small world under the erosion of monsters, gaining the merits of heaven and people, and the birth of a prosperous Daojun, who is guided into the palace by the Bronze Palace. But there are a hundred times as many demon heads and evil creatures, either slaughtering all living beings, or destroying the world, proving the way of the demon king.

Standing on the sea of ​​blood, the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord calculated the background of the underworld, and sighed: "The underworld has a deep foundation. If this continues, before we drive the blood sea to break the ten halls of the underworld, there will be more than 100,000 Dao Lords born in each hall." , each of them is a child of luck who gathers one, or even a few, dozens of small world essences..."

"The taboo supernatural powers of the Temple of Reincarnation in the Underworld are indeed terrifying!"

The leader of Wusheng sneered: "It's just that when we drive the sea of ​​blood and shatter the infinite world opened by the ten temples of the underworld, we stimulate the potential of countless souls and souls in it. The catastrophe of annihilation will make the Dao Lord explode ten thousand times."

"Do you think Yama, the underworld, doesn't need these ten bronze reincarnation halls?"

"The underworld is the important place for the reincarnation of the prehistoric creatures. The most indispensable thing is the soul...Other big Luos open up small worlds, including the Buddhist gates to open up the world of infinite constant sand. It is easy to open up the world, but if you want to create a soul, you can give birth to a creature with a strong origin It's extremely difficult...and Yan Luo guards the samsara, and just a little bit of oil and water can fill countless small worlds!"

"They only need to reincarnate those souls with great potential, who had Taoism in their previous lives, in their small world, so it's not easy to cultivate a Taoist monarch?"

"Even the countless creatures in that small world, as long as they touch the oil and water of the reincarnation of the prehistoric beings, they can create countless creatures... It can be said that the underworld is the only place where you can open up endless worlds without worrying about the lack of souls. The Ten Palaces of Yama rule the underworld. I don’t know how many kalpas, who knows how many worlds they have opened up, and how many creatures have been raised in captivity?”

"Why did Xuanmen Buddhism release Emperor Qinghua and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva here?"

"Isn't it just to plunder the soul elites of all living beings? Buddhism calls it good faith, and Taoism calls it a kind of people... Since Buddhism uses karma and Taoism uses foundation to tamper with the law of reincarnation, Taoism can carry reincarnation. A person with a foundation A monk, a Buddhist son, after reincarnation, inherits the previous life's Taoism, and the chance of enlightenment is a hundred times higher than that of a child genius, and better than all resources."

"A high-quality soul is Honghuang's best asset."

"Those Taiyi, the souls with the characteristics of Daluo, are viewed more strictly by all parties, but ordinary Taoist monarchs and the like, shouldn't they catch a lot of them? Yama of the Ten Palaces occupies such an important place, and I don't know how many people have been cultivated. Daojun comes out... Although the Daojun in this Hengsha world is weak in nature, he is infinitely weaker than the golden immortal who proved the Dao in the prehistoric world... But the one who can become a Daojun is not a talent from one side, and he is promoted to the prehistoric world. Re-enlightenment of the Dao should not be underestimated."

The leader of Wusheng said to Xuetu with his hands behind his back: "Didn't I also go retrograde to the Great Desolation after proving the Tao from the age of the heavens? And that Brahma Wujie...was he half a point inferior to the natives of the Great Desolation?"

Xue Tu shook his head and said: "We are the direct descendants of the Demon Dao, and although the resources are scarce in the era of the heavens, and the vitality is weaker than the prehistoric countless, the heavens and myriad worlds are broken from the prehistoric, retaining nearly 50% of the origin of the prehistoric...and all Although the law of the Celestial Sea has changed compared to the prehistoric period, it is not incomplete."

"The prehistoric world is like a fertile continent, and the heavens are the archipelagos of the broken capital of the continent... But these mustard seed worlds, and the Hengsha world are just one sand and one world, with the Buddha kingdom in the palm, the universe in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon in the pot. Just like in our hands The prehistoric world is like the sea, the heavens are countless ponds and lakes, connected by a big river, and these mustard worlds are just fish tanks, and small fish tanks can only raise goldfish, not real dragons!"

The leader of Wusheng nodded and said: "What you said is also reasonable... Even if Yama intercepted those souls who have roots and morals in the prehistoric wilderness, reincarnated in this mustard world, they will not achieve greater achievements than previous lives, on the contrary. Wearing down the foundation is like raising dragon seeds in a fish tank, it will definitely be useless!"

"But the Ten Halls of Yama are quite creative..." Wu Sheng said with a smile, "Look...they used the law of reincarnation to refine that bronze hall into a wonderful acquired spiritual treasure, cleverly connecting the countless mustard worlds. Get up and use the law of reincarnation to reincarnate the Taoist seeds they have chosen in this countless mustard worlds, and the true spirit is not ambiguous."

"It's equivalent to using these countless mustard worlds as the foundation to screen out the seeds, and then cultivate them at fixed points, using the endless mustard worlds to sharpen and test. Those Taoist seeds are reincarnated in countless mustard worlds, fighting each other, just like raising Gu. The strong ones will be brought to the core of the Temple of Reincarnation, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the thousand worlds in Buddhism, and finally sent to hell or the netherworld to sharpen and comprehend the great way."

"In this way, hundreds of millions of living beings in the flood and famine select excellent seeds, germinate and cultivate them on the barren land of mustard seeds, and when the seedlings grow to a certain extent, they are transplanted to larger and more fertile land, and finally they are stocked. The prehistoric underworld... Among the three realms, although the netherworld is the world with the most biased laws and the weakest origin, it is not inferior to the age of the heavens!"

"It's no wonder Yan Luo, the tenth hall, dares to say that he looks down on the ancestor... Hell is uniquely blessed, and the talents it cultivates may not be inferior to our demon way!"

"Hold the souls of all living beings for your own selfishness!" The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord grinned and said, "Kill them!"

The leader of Wusheng also sighed: "These mustard worlds were created in the underworld, and the origin of the creatures is not enough, not to mention that they have been sacrificed by Yama with the law of reincarnation. Small hell. In the endless hell, shepherd the ghosts, make them fight each other, and select the strongest among them. Sacrifice a tyrannical Yin soldier who has accumulated countless kalpas... The ten halls of hell, the ambition and strength are extremely amazing , With this elite who is not inferior to any of the heavenly soldiers in the heavenly court, it is really not a fluke that Yan Luo can sit on the honorable position of the lord of the underworld."

"Yan Jun's eyelids are still too shallow..."

The leader of Wusheng sneered coldly, and his spiritual thoughts communicated in the dark, with a murderous, extremely fierce innate aura, he showed an extremely cruel, bloody smile and said: "If you want to rely on this, just lie that you can provoke us Among the demons, the most evil, the most terrifying, the most crazy, the most insane, inhuman, and heinous demon ancestors... It is really ridiculous... Hahaha! Absurd and ridiculous! You don't understand the ancestors at all, you don't know I don't understand... how terrifying the old ancestor is!"

"A mere Daoist Jinxian, when the ancestors challenged the limit of good fortune, don't talk about the king...even Taiyi, and even the terrifying evil creatures with the characteristics of Da Luo, all created a family at random!"

"Screening the seeds of Dao Lord... Hahaha, we stopped playing the magic way long after Rahu! We are all directly transformed, directly reincarnated into those terrible monsters created by the devil ancestors, or infected by those evil things... want to prove the way Jun, sneaking into the sea of ​​blood and taking a look at the things sealed in the sea of ​​blood will become... haha! I just can't guarantee that you will still be you... In terms of pursuing power and taking shortcuts, who can compare to our magic way. Tell me! There are 1.2 billion fast-track methods in our magic way, all of which are wonderful, and all of them are extremely evil. What is the Taoist’s quick-step method? That's just Da Luo!"

"Xuanmen Sanqing, when the Buddhist World Honored One and the ancestors discussed the Tao, they all said that those were evil things!"

"It's just that the form of existence is a little strange, but the power is real! How can it be regarded as an evil thing?" The leader of Wusheng laughed wildly: "Daluo is just a characteristic, an objective principle of existence, no matter what it is. Achievements in any way are taken for granted, right? Hahahaha... Hehehe... Jie Jie Jie... It's a pity... other great supernatural powers don't agree with the ancestor's view... so that those big Luo monsters can't get the innate strength Mie Lingguang can only be regarded as an evil thing with the characteristics of Da Luo."

"Otherwise, the ancestor would have created the Da Luo species long ago!"

"Youming Nine Questions, which is the real me! What do you think is the most taboo? Breaking the laws of the underworld? Violating reincarnation? These are trivial things... The real taboo is 'change'! As long as you give up enough, just change It’s big enough, and it can be accomplished overnight in any state...Yan Luo, your mere guardian dog of the underworld can produce so many instant dao lords, why do all the demon lords of our demonic way seem to have cultivated seriously?"

"Even if there are taboo methods, there is still a big price to pay?"

"Because those who are really fast-tracked, those who really cultivate those taboo magic ways for the sake of strength...are crazy! Haha..." The leader of Wusheng laughed nervously: "Because they are crazy to the extent that you can't understand, so you Can't see them!"

"What is the way of destroying demons, killing demons, gathering tonics, refining blood, refining souls, extracting bones, becoming enchanted... Demons can really become stronger quickly, all you need to do is change yourself! Summon the evil things transformed by the ancestors of demons and become part of them ... What is it to reach the sky in one step, as long as you are perverted enough, you can become infinitely stronger!"

Amidst the creepy laughter, the nails of Wusheng leader gradually elongated and became sharp. His ribs opened, piercing his chest, and then opened back like a spider opening its legs. More than twenty ribs opened. , Grasping to the ground through the skin on the back, his limbs moved in the opposite direction against the joints, and also grasped to the ground, his skull was lifted to the back like a cover, exposing the spine connected by muscles and bones.

At this time, the exposed spine is like a scabbard, and the neck bone is the gauntlet holding the hilt.

In his spine, there is a thick white handle, which makes people lose their souls just by looking at it... a sword of killing!

Even the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord was taken aback by the change of the leader of Wusheng.

Xue Tu said in amazement: "I heard that in the way of killing demons, there is an evil way to cultivate oneself into a sword scabbard of Yuantu, called Yuantu white bone box sword demon... The group of lunatics in the way of killing demons think that the highest achievement of the way of killing demons should be the Train yourself into a killing magic weapon, every part of your own existence is used for killing, and it is something that exists exclusively for killing."

"This kind of thing can be an acquired spirit treasure, a zombie, a monster, a devil, an evil thing, or everything that exists, as long as it is born specifically for killing."

"Among those lunatics, a particularly lunatic group thinks...it's too difficult to train yourself into a peerless killer! Instead of training yourself into a magic weapon that is too low to be high, it is better to become the ultimate weapon that represents the killing magic. Part of the killing weapon, and there is only one killing weapon that represents the ultimate killing method in this room - that is the Yuantu sword!"

"So, instead of turning into a killing weapon, it's better to become a part of the Yuan Tu sword."

The leader of Wusheng laughed strangely: "Yes! The sword of the ancestor is our sword!"

"Brother Xuetu, wait for me outside the door for a while!" The Wusheng Cult Master is like a giant spider. His limbs are made of extremely long bony feet, and his ribs are dozens of short feet. These bony feet bear the spine sword. Sheath, crawled towards the Second Bronze Hall, using all four limbs of the Master Wusheng, climbed on the gate of the Bronze Hall, his ribs and short feet scratched on the door crack for a while, and opened a small door crack, Then the whole person climbed into the bronze palace against the crack of the door.

After a while, King Chujiang's screams came from the Bronze Hall.

Creaking... gurgling... There was a strange sound of chewing bones in the hall, and the hair of the Blood Slaughter Demon Lord was standing on end not far from the door. King Chujiang, what else can make him frightened to such an extent, and what kind of bone can the perverted Wusheng leader chew?

In the second bronze hall, the leader of Wusheng, who was lying on a body in the dark, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword on his spine.

Then in the next instant, a ray of sword light tore through the Bronze Palace, together with the countless rays of light around it, and the indestructible Ancient Bronze Palace... cut it off!

The Yuan Tu sword wiped out countless small worlds in hell in an instant, and the light outside the ten ancient bronze temples was instantly extinguished. The sea of ​​blood brought countless monsters and slapped on the gate of the bronze temple.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, the green-haired corpse demon Taoist master only held a judge's pen that was suppressed by the sea of ​​blood with only a faint light left.

A headless giant came across the sea, and walked straight into the tenth hall... The Wheel-Running King stood in the hall, facing Xing Tian who was coming with an axe, and sighed faintly: "God Xing Tian..." Xing Tian didn't speak, the ax shadow In a flash, the holy wheel was split open, and the ax sank into the wheel king's chest.

The wheel-running king didn't seem to feel that an ax was stuck in his heart, and smiled slightly: "Since it's what Empress Houtu wishes, we can only follow it...Good and evil are rewarded, and karma reincarnates, which is the perfect reincarnation. The only right path is to obey the prayers of all living beings, and when the Dharma spreads throughout the prehistoric world and all living beings uphold the righteous Dharma, I will come and discuss this issue with my empress.”

Xing Tian whispered: "The empress gave you a chance... but you let her see the result, then... this is the answer!"

Xing Tian reached out and pulled out the axe, swung the ax and chopped off the head of the king of the wheel.

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