I Honor

Arriving at Hell

Ever since Wang Siyuan abandoned the foundation and package of the Jiangdong Wang Clan in a frenzied manner, jumped out of the chess game, and proved the real body of Yi Dao, Meng Qi has never encountered the Dreamland Hell. “Yan Luo Wang” is at the top of the “Ghosts and Gods True Spirit Map”, and has legendary strength in the “home court”. If he can’t compete with himself in the past, he has no choice but to temporarily put aside the matter of Luo Shengyi and wait for the opportunity.

Now I have stepped into the realm of legend with the most complete posture, and I have proved the only one, which is better than some of the powers who returned to the peak in advance, and possessed the overlord’s sword and controlled the bones of the underworld. I have enough confidence and the senior legend “King of Yama” Pulling his wrists, even if he can’t crush K because of the blessing of the underworld, he can definitely disturb the peace of the underworld.

For the reincarnation of such an insignificant person as Luo Shengyi, how much is the “King of Yama” willing to pay?

As long as you show your determination, things should be easy.

A glazed lamp protrudes from the depths of Meng Qi’s eyes. The light is black and white, constantly flowing. Compared with the past, they seem to be able to shine into the universe and illuminate the heavens and worlds. marrow.

The light of cause and effect falls on the “Yellow Spring Skeleton”, arousing the blood-yellow mist, and permeating the road, if there are seemingly no connections, the details are exposed, and the extension can be seen. It can be traced back and compose complex and tortuous stories.

No matter which forces want to build the underworld, the long river of the underworld, which symbolizes death and sinking, is absolutely indispensable. Either imitate and create it by itself, or lead the branches of the Jiuyou River to flow in. As it becomes more and more perfect, it gets closer and closer to the Jiuyou and the fairyland In the end, the real Huangquan was included in it, and it was completely complete. Therefore, you can use the bones of Huangquan to sense the dream world

The cause of all fruits turned, recalling the connection obtained at the beginning, Meng Qi examined the countless lines of cause and effect spreading out from the bones of Huangquan, the whole person seemed to be sitting in the dark and chaotic, with the aura of a god, Gu Xiaosang let out a low laugh and stopped. Speaking, it seems to be looking inside the newborn body, realizing the innate virtue, and starting to focus on cultivation.

I don’t know how long it took, the Jue Dao beside Meng Qi suddenly trembled and let out a soft cry, and several causal lines on the “Yellow Spring Skeleton” suddenly flew up, and the bottom was bright, stained with blood yellow, and pierced through the void.

He found the three-foot electric light shooting out of his eyes, and reached out with his right hand.

If there seems to be nothing in the chaos that contains everything, one side of the world is misty, and there is a long blood-brown river running through countless water ghosts and ghosts. There are towering stone bridges on the river, and the flowers beside the river are fragrant and forgetful. The deep black halls are spread all over, communicating with the universe of ten thousand realms, and the soldiers and ghosts coming and going are busy and orderly, which makes this place a bit more peaceful after death, but the mournful wailing that sounds from time to time shows the fear of death.

At this moment, the originally gloomy dreamland of the underworld suddenly became pitch black, completely dark, and I saw a white palm covered with glistening jade brilliance protruding from a high place, with five fingers spread out, covering the entire underworld, bringing the sky and the earth toppled. The sense of destruction makes those grand palaces as small as chickens, and it seems that they will collapse inch by inch before the palm of your hand is pressed down.

“Su Meng”

An angry shout came from the Hall of Hell, and the trembling soldiers and ghosts regained their senses from the sluggishness caused by extreme panic. They saw a breath rushing out of the sky, turning into rounds of black suns, all of which were majestic. Mighty, cold and heavy.

They filled the air, connecting into dark rivers of galaxies, and converging into a star map describing the universe.

The star map rotated and turned into a huge fist with well-defined joints, and met the overwhelming hand with the death intent that permeated the dream world.

boom

The giant hand that almost feels like a god of heaven slapped the fist, making a dull collision sound, rounds of black suns collapsed, galaxies and galaxies disintegrated, and the star map was photographed to pieces. It was only when the towering palaces and the bridge of reincarnation were approached that the ghost emperors of the other nine palaces joined forces to calm them down.

In the past, Guangcheng Tianzun used the “Fantian Seal” to traverse the ancient times, and created many legends of good fortune. Now this seal finally has a bit of prestige at the beginning

In the main hall, the screen behind Yan Luo and the surrounding floor tiles suddenly shattered, and the huge ghost emperor’s body seemed to be shorter out of thin air.

With the momentum of the home court and the power of his own legends accumulated over the years, they can only be divided equally.

Many phantoms of hell around K appeared instantly, and a vast power came from it, concentrating on his right hand.

“Su Meng”

K roared again, clenched his right hand again and punched out, the black sun reappeared in the temple, and condensed into a giant palm of the star map again.

woo woo woo

Following this punch, all the ghost soldiers and evil spirits in the underworld of the dream uttered mournful cries, as if recalling the fear and unwillingness of death at the beginning.

The flowers of Wangyou on the other side withered, the blood-yellow river was rushing slowly, the long bridge leading to the six paths creaked, and all the power was poured into the giant palm of the star map.

As long as there is a beginning, there will be an end. From the beginning of the appearance of creatures, they are destined to return to the day of death.The world seems eternal, and there is also the end of the era.

This punch is everything

The towering fist transformed from the pitch-black star map hit the sky, and hit the huge palm that was slowly slapped down again.

Meng Qi’s palms were white and black, yin and yang separated, life and death circulated, as if they contained the great secrets of the heavens, the source of immortality, and there was a sudden harmony with the dream realm.

boom

Fists and palms clashed, cathode and yang were born, ghosts and unjust souls suddenly found that their breath was alive, and they seemed to have physical bodies.

boom

Yan Luo’s body swayed, the surrounding air was steaming, and the screams were endless.

Then K saw Meng Qi’s palm grabbing down, and the long blood-brown river running through the underworld of the dream suddenly trembled, as if it had become a living thing, a real dragon or a giant snake, about to be photographed, skinned and boned , back to the source.

rumbling

The entire dream world shook violently, and the blood-brown river was pulled out, bent into an arch, and seemed to be unable to resist, and the water ghosts in it screamed harshly, and began to disappear.

Seeing the long blood-brown river flying into the air, Yan Luo reached out and grabbed it without thinking, trying to stop it.

Once the self-made Huangquan is lost, the underworld will be severely damaged, and I don’t know how long it will take to recover

So, it’s time to startle the lord

Thoughts were floating in K’s mind, he shouted while competing with Meng Qi for the blood-brown river:

“Su Meng, what exactly do you want to do?”

There was a bit of weakness in the tone. If the emperor descended on power for trivial matters and disturbed K’s deep sleep, he would inevitably be punished. More importantly, if the emperor did not wake up, he would only descend with a little power, just like King Jiangdong. That time, it may not be able to stop the real legend who can shoot without scruples.

The white and jade-like giant hand stopped, and the blood-brown river stopped in the air. Meng Qi’s voice came from afar:

“Send Luo Shengyi to be reincarnated.”

It’s just such a small matter that Yan Luo almost scolded your mother. After you became a legend, you came to discuss with me. Can this king still turn against you because of such a sesame mung bean thing?

What kind of thing is it to hit the door directly?

It’s just too arrogant, too arrogant

Cursing is scolding, K is very clear that Meng Qi is repaying his bad breath at the beginning, and he can save the underworld by himself, but it may not be possible to prevent Su Meng from catching the blood-brown river that was obviously suppressed.

For trivial matters, the underworld suffered huge losses

Examining his thoughts and getting rid of his emotions, Yan Luo waved his hand after a little pondering, like Luo Shengyi in the ghost prison, throwing him into the dark vortex corresponding to the bridge of humanity, and a bright starlight descended from the sky, enveloping Luo Shengyi’s body. The seven souls.

“Do you still want to know about the reincarnation of Zhang Yuanshan and Fu Zhenzhen?” Yan Luo asked after finishing all this.

Su Meng’s general situation has been achieved, and it is better not to offend him until the emperor returns. If you don’t consider the hatred, it is a wise choice to turn hostility into friendship with him.

Meng Qi’s voice was as far away as if it came from outside the sky, and he smiled slightly and said:

“Yan Luo doesn’t need to worry about it. This matter, after the cause of certain effects has been further developed, it has already taken shape.”

In the voice of speaking, the blood-brown river slowly fell and returned to the original place.

After that, everything was quiet, there was no more sound, the river was rolling, and the sinking remained the same.

Yan Luo stood in the hall, staring at the sky for a long time in a daze.

In Jiangdong’s family surnamed Sun, the head of the family is pacing back and forth, waiting for his wife to give birth. The screen can block sight but not sense.

At this time, it was just noon, but the sky was dark, as if heavy rain was coming, which made people feel depressed.

bang

A bolt of lightning illuminates the sky, briefly dispelling the darkness.

Wow, wow, the baby cried, Wen Po came out with the baby in her arms, and said with a smile on her face:

“Congratulations, master, congratulations, master, there is a legacy in the lineage”

The head of the family hugged the child and took a closer look, it was white and tender, so attractive, he burst out laughing.

At this moment, the servant outside broke in directly, his eyes were blank with astonishment:

“My lord, my lord, big event, big event, Yuan Emperor Su Meng asks to see you”

“Yuanhuang” Su Meng Patriarch of Yuxu Palace “Yuanhuang” Su Meng froze in place, as dumbfounded and dazed as the servant.

Legend has it that Da Neng came to see him

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