It's night.

Lu Yifan had a relationship with Guan Tongtong, one of the reincarnations of Su Daji's soul fragments.

Look at the stars outside the hotel.

Lu Yifan seemed to think of Su Daji's face again.

He swore secretly.

No matter what means are used, no matter how much effort is expended.

He wants to find all the reincarnations of Su Daji!

He didn't allow anyone to take over even a fragment of Su Daji's soul to reincarnate!!

Absolutely not allowed!!

And at this time.

Lu Yifan's divine consciousness suddenly received a string of messages.

It was a message from Murong Xian'er.

Murong Xian'er, a spy, can be said to have achieved the point of being seamless.

In normal times, Murong Xian'er did things for Wu Thirteen.

Her state is really brainwashed by the "selfless Sanskrit" of Wu Thirteen, and she is completely loyal to him.

But when it comes to things that may endanger Lu Yifan.

The slave mark in her soul will be triggered.

Then all these things were sent to Lu Yifan's divine consciousness through the slave seal.

No one could have imagined it.

Murong Xian'er, who is loyal to Wu Thirteen, will be the spy that Lu Yifan planted there.

After reading this information.

Lu Yifan gasped.

Three thousand small worlds.

In just a few months.

has been broken by no thirteen in a row for two thousand!!

It's only a matter of time before it's all broken.

When all the three thousand small worlds were broken.

The earth will merge with all three thousand small worlds.

It has become a world of great prosperity with a rich aura that is almost comparable to the fairy world!

At that time.

Maybe Wu Thirteen can really make countless mortals fly to the world.

"Hundreds of millions of immortals from mortal dust have conquered the immortal realm.

What a big deal!"

Lu Yifan sighed.

In addition, he learned.

Wu Thirteen seemed to be restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, and could not kill him personally.

But there are also those under his command who have been brainwashed by the sound of selfless Sanskrit.

They can come and kill him.

And.

72 pillars of demon gods.

The gods of Mount Olympus, and the SCP Foundation ruled by the gods.

The Valkyrie family of the island country, the Onmyoji, and many shadow ninjas.

and S.H.I.E.L.D. in the United States.

There is also the Nordic god of war family.

has all been taken under the command of Wu Thirteen and has become his subordinate.

In order to unify the mortal dust.

Wu Thirteen also ordered his men to begin to control the economic lifeblood of mortals.

In a word.

Business circles.

Xiuzhen Realm.

Lu Yifan's enemies are already all over the mountains.

Enemies in sight!

These four words to describe Lu Yifan's current state can be said to be the most appropriate.

"Interesting!

Only when there are opponents can there be challenges.

This kind of life is energetic enough!"

Lu Yifan finished reading the message sent by Murong Xian'er.

Don't rush to laugh.

What about being the enemy?

He has to be strong enough to stand up to the whole world!!

Next.

Lu Yifan escaped into a state of cultivation.

Refer to the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Decision, as well as the "Vajra Immortal Sutra".

Stay until the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the day of Obon.

Lu Yifan opened his eyes.

The terrifying aura that bloomed from all over the body soared into the sky!

Break through the sky!

Countless True Dragons, Phoenixes, Xuanwu, and Rui Beast Phantoms are all over the sky!

Trees and flowers that should have died all over China.

Born again with these visions!

The moon rises in the sea!

The sun is black!

Extraterritorial meteorites shatter and explode, like fireworks in the sky!

Countless visions have alarmed almost all the cultivators in China!

"Which Ancient Power was born?"

"It's such a terrifying cultivation! This strength, I'm afraid it has already reached the Ten Tribulations Red Dust Immortal, right?"

"I didn't expect that only a few months after the revival of the aura, such a terrifying power was born. ”

"Huaxia is about to change. ”

"The pattern of the entire cultivation realm is about to change!"

“……”

And on the other side.

Lu Yifan let out a long sigh.

The skin of the whole body is as smooth as white jade.

It has even become translucent.

At this moment, he is extremely holy.

Between the gestures, the road marks are natural.

"Finally broke through the shackles of the Cave Realm.

Now I am also the Red Dust Immortal in the mouth of a cultivator. ”

Lu Yifan muttered.

A catastrophe of the Red Dust Fairy.

If it is placed before the birth of the thirteenth and the breaking of the three thousand small worlds.

That's absolutely invincible!

However, now that the aura has been revived, it has even become possible to ascend to immortality.

Lu Yifan knew that there were definitely many ancient powers that were about to be born.

He's going to do it.

It is to constantly improve their strength before they are born!

Think so.

Extract a similar ticket from the strongest immortal machine.

A line written on it in an unknown paint: The Lord of the Underworld Selection Contest.

"Obon has arrived, tonight.

I will be the lord of the underworld!"

Lu Yifan closed his eyes.

Wait quietly for 12 o'clock at night, and the ghost door will be opened.

When 12 o'clock came.

That ticket burst into flames.

Followed by.

A pitch-black vortex appeared in front of Lu Yifan.

In the whirlpool, countless ghosts can be faintly seen crying, corpses and mountains of blood, and the undercurrent of yellow springs.

Lu Yifan didn't think much about it.

plunged headlong into it.

It's dark.

When I opened my eyes again.

Lu Yifan came to a huge, vast, but gloomy city gate.

I looked up at the sky.

Nothing.

It was as if it was covered by a large black curtain.

It's completely pitch black.

Everywhere you look, there's a thick white mist.

In the fog, ghosts can be vaguely seen shuttling, and ghost fires are rampant.

I looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the city gate, which was nearly 100 meters high.

The reptile-like font keeps wriggling four big characters on it:

Fengdu Ghost Town!

And at this time.

The door opens.

Bull heads, horse faces, black and white impermanence, and many ghosts in the underworld will all come to the door to greet them!

"Welcome to the Great Immortal!"

Many ghost generals shouted in unison.

At this time, the white impermanence of black and white impermanence stepped forward and said respectfully:

"Yifan Daxian, please come in with us.

The Jizo Bodhisattva and the immortals from the Three Realms who came to participate in the Lord of the Underworld Selection Contest have been waiting for a long time. ”

Lu Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then said speechlessly:

"The immortals have all come to participate in the selection contest of the Lord of the Underworld, so there is still a mortal like me!"

Black Impermanence:

"Yifan Daxian, have you forgotten?

Jizo Bodhisattva reminded you.

The selection competition for the Lord of the Underworld is very fair and just, and it is not won by cultivation

Here, even if the Buddha comes, he will stand on the same starting line with you. ”

Ma Mian said:

"Those immortals are just the most outstanding disciples of the gods of the Three Realms.

After all, the position of the Lord of the Underworld is not suitable for those old gods to sit on. ”

The bull head said:

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, Buddha Rulai, Lingbao Tianzun, Jade Emperor, Ziwei Emperor and other disciples of all the great gods have come to participate.

This contest is not as simple as you think.

Heavenly Court, it's not as harmonious as you think. ”

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