Honghuang: I will strengthen infinitely and create a super underworld

The three sects of the flood and desolation were shaken.

Whether it is interception, exposition, or Western teaching.

All the Great Luo Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals, and the immortals under these two realms.

They all felt that there seemed to be a force in the dark monitoring their lives.

This is true of the great saints and humanists.

Not to mention those little sects.

"The master lied to me, and the master said that as long as you become an immortal, you can live forever. "

"I've become an immortal, why do I feel like my limit has arrived?".

At this time, there were disciples of small sects roaring.

His life is damaged, and the book of life and death automatically deduces the life grid.

His life is over.

"What should I do, what should I do? I don't want to die yet. "

Within a small sect.

Many cultivators had ugly faces.

Some of them are at the end of their lives.

It feels like my life is short.

"What the hell happened to the flood?".

"Quick, go to the Holy Humane Sect and ask to see the Saint. "

One by one, the Great Sect took action and rushed towards the major saints.

They're going to figure it out.

What the hell happened to the flood.

At this moment.

In the temple of the underworld.

Su Ye looked at the book of life and death in front of him.

I saw that the countless names in the book of life and death were slowly changing.

Some of the names become dim.

Prove that the person is dead, and the personality is gone.

Some of the names have turned red.

Prove that the yang life of these beings is exhausted.

But not dead yet.

It is necessary for the underworld to send ghosts to hook the soul.

"In this case, from now on, my underworld will supervise the flood and famine!"

Su Ye said.

His face was full of righteousness and majesty.

With a big wave of his hand.

All the names that turned red in the book of life and death were engraved by him on a jade slip.

He handed the jade slip to Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an solemnly took it.

He trembled.

The whole person was excited.

It's not just him, the king of the Ten Palaces, the black impermanence Fan is hopeless.

They were all excited.

The prefecture was established for nearly ten years.

Although for the desolate world.

Decade.

For those immortals.

Just napping time.

But for the underworld.

They worked hard for a whole decade.

The Ten Halls of Yama have been catching souls for several years.

There is no time to be idle.

At this moment, they were finally going to check the flood famine.

"Emperor Xudu, give the order!".

The king of the ten halls, black and white impermanence, is full of battle intent, and speaks in a low voice.

"Impermanence obeys. "

At this time, Su Ye finally spoke.

"Humble in office. The black and white impermanence said in a shocking voice.

"Starting today, we will clear the flood and bring back the souls of all those who have run out of life. "

"Humble obedience!".

Black and white impermanence vibrated the voice.

With that, the two turned and left.

this day.

The underworld is boiling.

Countless Yin soldiers walked out of the ghost gate with the soul hooking rope in hand.

In front of them.

It is Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusheng.

They were full of yin qi and momentum.

Countless Yin soldiers walked out of the Five Great Ghost Gates.

Into the Flood Wilderness.

Everyone has a small notebook in their hands.

The above records are those flood cultivators who have exhausted their yang life.

The birthdates of these people are very clear.

Under the supervision of the Book of Life and Death.

Nothing slips through the cracks.

With countless Yin soldiers walking out of the ghost gate.

Countless Dao Sects near the Ghost Gate Pass were shocked.

Unconsciously, the underworld has reached such a level

"Master, countless Yin soldiers suddenly poured out of the Ghost Gate of the Netherworld, I'm afraid they didn't come for us, right?"

At this time, near the Eastern Ghost Gate.

Within a Taoist system, there are cultivators who tell the Tao.

"How is it possible? The underworld is not even afraid of quasi-saints, how can it be possible to target our small Daotong?"

......

It's not just this system.

The countless Dao Sects near the Ghost Gate Pass were extremely shocked.

Yin soldiers cross the border, and there is not a single grass growing!

This kind of yin soldier is enough to push them all.

The present world has changed dramatically.

Countless beings felt as if their lives were being monitored.

It is like the movement of heaven and earth, which is destined and cannot be changed.

And immediately after.

The underworld soldiers actually walked out of the ghost gate.

There was a massive influx of famine.

What are they going to do?

"Do you remember what Emperor Xudu said?"

"What's that?".

"He is in the underworld, and he wants to supervise the longevity of all living beings in the flood wilderness!"

As soon as this remark came out.

Countless people were shocked.

"Is that true?"

"How can there be a fake?".

"Before the ghost gate was closed that day, after Emperor Xudu frightened away Zhenyuanzi Daxian, he seemed to have said that the Netherworld Mansion would supervise the yang world. "

"Could it be that today's flood and famine have something to do with the underworld?"

"Probably so. "

"Today, countless Yin soldiers are out of the ghost gate, most likely to hook the soul. "

"Underworld arrogance!".

"Arrogant!".

"After countless years of famine, when will your life be supervised by others?".

Countless Dao Masters were furious.

"He wants to oversee the flood?"

All the cultivators in the flood wilderness were furious.

But they can't do anything about it.

The underworld is not even afraid of quasi-saints, how can they be afraid of them?

"Master, what should I do? I feel that my longevity is over, will the ghosts of the underworld come to hook me?"

Inside a large hall on top of a spiritual mountain.

An immortal from the Earth Immortal Realm said in a trembling voice.

His face turned pale and he looked at a golden immortal at the top of the main hall.

The golden immortal's face was solemn.

Looking at the young man under the hall, he sighed.

"Don't worry, there is a promising teacher, and the ghosts of the underworld can't take you away. "

"Master, when do you think they will come?"

"Don't be afraid, no matter what, the teacher won't let them take you away. "

The old man said in a deep voice.

Only he knew that this young man was more than just his disciple.

is also an illegitimate child of him in the world.

At this time, with the conversation between the two.

Suddenly, I felt the air around me chill.

The old man's expression changed, and he suddenly looked out of the main hall.

I saw wisps of yin qi diffuse along the door of the main hall.

The yin qi is drifting, and the forest is terrifying.

"Division...... Master ...... Master, they're coming, they're coming!".

The young man trembled, his face full of horror.

"Don't be afraid, there is a teacher, don't be afraid!"

The old man of the Golden Immortal looked out of the main hall.

A face full of solemnity.

The yin qi outside the main hall was swirling, and a figure slowly came from the yin qi.

It was a shadowy figure.

He was hideous-looking, dressed in black, and his face was covered with black lines.

This person is the black impermanence of the underworld, and the eighth master Fan is hopeless.

He walked out of the hall step by step.

He dragged a long rope in his hand.

As he walked forward, the Soul Hook Rope rubbed against the ground, making a rattling sound.

I can't help but tremble in my heart.

Hei Wuchang entered the main hall, looked at the young man, and said:

"Yang Wei, your yang qi is lost, your yang life is over, and on the order of Emperor Xudu, I will hook you back to the underworld. "

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