The era of the three realms, the underworld!
Tathagata Buddha, the past Buddha, led a group of disciples from Lingshan to a river in the underworld. They looked at the undead souls wandering around, and they were all very solemn.
"The demon mirror shows that there is the remnant aura of Taiyi here! Unfortunately, it was washed away by the Yellow Spring River and the aura has dissipated!" Di Jun frowned.
"My Buddhist disciples have all checked this Yellow Spring River, and there is none. I'm afraid Taiyi was taken to another place!" Tathagata frowned.
"The demon mirror shows that there are countless grievances shrouding Taiyi. Resentment? Lingshan's disciples in the underworld, do you know where the heaviest grievances are in the underworld?" Di Jun asked.
"Two Buddhas, my disciples know that there are ten places where resentment in the underworld is the most intense, namely the City of Undeserved Death, the City of Iron Siege,...!" A black-robed monk said respectfully.
"Search separately and find out the news as soon as possible!" Tathagata said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" All Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats responded one after another.
Di Jun and Tathagata stood by the Huangquan River, worried for a while.
"It's a pity that my spiritual mountain hasn't penetrated enough into the underworld. I don't know what's going on in the underworld. Not long ago, Patriarch Bodhi said that he would ask Sun Wukong to come to the underworld to get a feel for it. I don't know what's going on there!" Tathagata! Frowning.
"The penetration is too slow, then support a strong person to sit in the underworld!" Di Jun said solemnly.
"Support?" Tathagata's expression changed slightly.
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The underworld is a huge land of black sea, filled with mist, and vicious sounds are heard in all directions.
Countless evil ghosts, with ferocious looks on their faces, wanted to climb out of the Black Sea. However, the thick water in the Black Sea dragged all the evil ghosts into the sea, making them unable to get out.
"Let me out, or I'll kill you all!"
"When I was in the human world, even if I killed thousands of people and turned into ghosts, I was also the king of ghosts. If you want to trap me, don't even think about it!"
"When I get out, I will cut you to pieces with a thousand knives and destroy your entire clan!"
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The evil spirits are vicious. Fear nothing.
At this moment, on the edge of the black sea, King Bian Cheng looked at the sea of evil ghosts with a trace of horror on his face.
"Netherworld Sea? A place where evil spirits are imprisoned. I don't want to come to this place!" King Bian Cheng sighed.
"Your Majesty, although there are too many fierce gods and evil spirits here, it is a place that all clansmen must fight for. The aura of fierce gods and evil spirits can also be absorbed. Some time ago, many clansmen fought here to compete for this sea of underworld. As a result, they were A strong man who didn't know where he came from was defeated. The man was called Lord Netherworld. I originally thought he was a strong man from the Pangu world. All the powerful men in our world came to kill him, but they didn't want to. News came not long ago that this Netherworld Cult Leader is actually from our world, a member of the Snake Vine Clan!" A subordinate showed a wry smile.
"Snake and Vine Clan? In our world, they are considered a big clan and cannot be offended! Their abilities are overwhelming. This Netherworld Cult Master must have a great status in the Snake and Vine Clan. Moreover, he got a group of magic soldiers not long ago. Unexpectedly, this Netherworld Sea, There is such a magic weapon hidden! What a pity. If I had known, I would have come to get it!" King Bian Cheng looked regretful.
"The king regrets it. In fact, all the powerful men in our world also regret it very much. If I had known it earlier, I would have come to get it earlier. However, the Nether Cult Master has received too many magical weapons this time. The powerful men are unwilling to accept it. They seem to be blocked. I have been the leader of the Netherworld for a long time, but the leader of the Netherworld has not been able to get enough of him!" The subordinate said with a bitter smile.
"Let's go and have a look!" King Bian Cheng said in a deep voice.
The group of people circled the Netherworld Sea and soon came to a huge palace complex on the distant seaside.
Outside the palace complex, there were countless ghost soldiers guarding them. When they suddenly saw King Bian Cheng coming, they were startled. However, they did not show much respect to King Bian Cheng.
Obviously, this group of ghost soldiers only obeyed the Netherworld Cult Master.
"I want to see the leader of Netherworld, please inform me!" King Bian Cheng looked at the ghost soldier.
The ghost soldier shook his head: "His Royal Highness King Bian Cheng, if you want to see the leader, just go in by yourself. Previously, the ghost kings from all sides came to make a noise. The leader became impatient and asked the ghost kings who wanted to cause trouble to go in by themselves. If they don't agree, just go in by themselves. Come and do it! Now, we won’t stop any ghost kings!”
Come and do it if you don’t accept it
King Bian Cheng was slightly startled. This Nether Cult leader really has a character, so domineering
"Walk!"
King Bian Cheng led a group of subordinates quickly into the interior, and soon arrived at a huge palace called Nether Palace.
Outside the Nether Palace, there were a large number of ghost soldiers standing, all subordinates brought by the demon kings and ghost kings from all sides.
"You guys wait outside!" King Bian Cheng said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" King Bian Cheng's subordinate said respectfully.
King Bian Cheng stepped into the main hall.
In the main hall, twenty ghost kings and demon kings came. The twenty ghost kings turned around and saw King Bian Cheng coming in. They did not take it seriously, but showed a trace of doubt.
King Bian Cheng entered the palace and immediately saw the twenty ghost kings clearly. Then he showed a wry smile, because King Bian Cheng discovered that these twenty ghost kings were actually members of the Immortal Realm. Although they were from different tribes, they were all the same kind of people.
When these ghost kings entered the underworld, they did not pretend to be Yama of the Ten Palaces, but occupied other territories, like the leader of the Netherworld, dominating one area and seizing its benefits.
But this time, they all gathered in the Nether Palace
"Master Netherworld, I don't care what your status is in the Snake Vine Clan, but you must give us some of today's divine weapons!"
"Yes, you can't eat these magic soldiers. If you eat meat, we also need some soup!"
"Master Netherworld, all of us are here today, haha, eating alone? Do you think it's possible?"
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A group of ghost kings said coldly to the leader of the Netherworld who was sitting on the throne due north.
"King Bian Cheng of the Ten Palaces of Yama? Are you like them, and you also want to steal my things?" The leader of the Netherworld Cult on the throne in the north said coldly.
"I have met the Netherworld Cult Master. The little king came here, but it was not for some magic weapon!" King Bian Cheng immediately bowed slightly.
"Oh?" All the ghost kings looked at King Bian Cheng in surprise.
King Bian Cheng also saw clearly the appearance of the Netherworld Cult Leader. He was now wearing a black robe, his face was gloomy, and his eyes showed a ruthless look.
If Wang Xiong were here, he would be surprised to find that this Netherworld leader is actually an acquaintance, Xia Siming
Xia Ruotian's father, Xia Siming
It was him who went to Lingxiao City not long ago, seriously injured himself, and ultimately indirectly killed Lan Liyan.
Xia Siming, who used the Wheel of Life to travel to ancient times, was the leader of the Netherworld.
Xia Siming's soul merged with the soul of the son of Dan Shen, so Xia Siming's soul was now immortal and possessed the magical power of snakes and vines, so that all the foreign races in the underworld here regarded him as the same kind.
Xia Siming had hatred for Wang Xiong, and he also had hatred for foreigners.
Today, Xia Siming invited all the ghost kings to discuss the magic weapon. He also wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the aliens and vent their hatred. Therefore, Xia Siming looked at everyone here with cold eyes, because they were from a foreign race. Because of the alien race, his wife died, and because of the alien race, the restrictions on his son's coffin were broken, so that the fragments of his son's soul were scattered, making it impossible to save him.
Damn, damn aliens!
Xia Siming deceived all the ghost kings and foreign races, but he didn't expect that these ten palaces of Yama were actually foreign races.
Nether Cult Leader Xia Siming looked at King Bian Cheng coldly.
"What are you here for?" Nether Cult leader said coldly.
"I, I...!" King Bian Cheng's expression suddenly froze under the cold eyes of the Nether Cult Leader.
The ghost kings around also looked at King Bian Cheng with gloomy faces.
King Bian Cheng was silent for a moment, and finally his heart changed. After all, he was Yama of the Tenth Palace, appointed by the high priest. What was he afraid of? The high priest also said that if he had any trouble, he could contact everyone. Since everyone is here, it would be more good.
"It's like this. Just today, when I was in the City of Wishi, I met an Immortal, no, a powerful bastard. He insulted my Tenth Palace, and even said that he wanted to kill us all. I stabilized him first. , I want to ask everyone to help me go...!" King Bian Cheng looked at the ghost kings.
"Hey, I mean, you were bullied and you want to call us out!"
"King Bian Cheng, you are not a good King Bian Cheng, you are causing trouble everywhere, how can we have time!"
"That's right, you're not injured, so what are you afraid of? Don't worry, we'll take care of it later!"
"Yeah, that's it, you go back, that guy can't make trouble!"
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All the ghost kings immediately responded to King Bian Cheng, and King Bian Cheng suddenly trembled with anger.
"Oh? He said he wanted to kill aliens? He actually found out that he came to the underworld? Who is this god?" The Netherworld Cult Leader's eyes brightened slightly.
As long as it was for the purpose of suppressing the alien race, Xia Siming felt that it was on his own side.
"That's it, Lord Netherworld, look!" King Bian Cheng immediately used magic to condense Wang Xiong's portrait.
Xia Siming sneered, do you still expect me to help you deal with him? Haha, that's ridiculous. I have the same attitude as him and want to kill you all.
Xia Siming looked over with disdain, but when he saw Wang Xiong's appearance in the portrait, Xia Siming's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Is it him?" Xia Siming suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face.
Xia Siming's body suddenly burst into flames.
Wang Xiong? It's actually Wang Xiong
At the beginning, it was Wang Xiong. If he hadn't stopped him, he would have caught Lan Liyan and fed it to Xia Ruotian, and his son would have survived.
"Master Netherworld, you, you, you know him?" King Bian Cheng was stunned and showed a look of surprise.
"This leader, I wish I could eat his flesh, gnaw on his bones, and drink his blood!" Xia Siming showed a ferocious expression.
"Oh?" All the ghost kings looked over with curiosity.
Unfortunately, no one except Xia Siming knew Wang Xiong.
"Master of the Netherworld, the high priest said back then that if I have any difficulties, I can go to the ghost kings and you will help me solve my problems. This evil thief still wants to kill us. I think...!" King Bian Cheng looked at Xia expectantly. Si Ming.
"I will fight until I die, hahaha, I will fight until I die!" Xia Siming said ferociously.
"What?" The ghost kings were extremely puzzled. This Netherworld leader has such a big hatred against this person
"Everyone, I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore. Whoever takes this person's head will take half of the magic weapons I got! The remaining half of the magic weapons can be divided among whoever participates in killing this person. I don't want any of them, how about you?" Xia Siming looked at the ghost kings.
The ghost kings suddenly became happy: "Hahahaha, okay, the Netherworld Cult Master is still open!"