"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

A pale breath quietly swept through the entire underworld, like a spring breeze.

Wu Feng retracted his sword, and the netherworld flames gradually dissipated. The underworld is his home field, and the army of thousands of skeletons behind him is the guarantee of his invincible position. Whether it is a god or an immortal, a human or a demon, a demon or a ghost, there will always be a moment when the power is exhausted, but in the underworld, Wu Feng does not have to worry about this problem at all. He is the son of the underworld, controls the Netherworld Flame, and has the blessing of the Phaseless Bone on the right arm of the Emperor of the Underworld, he is the Phaseless Fire Emperor. The army of burning skeletons behind him can provide him with a steady stream of Nether Flames, and he dares to say that he is undefeated.

Although he can be invincible, Wu Feng is still very tired. Previously fighting against the Six Paths of Tantuo Jizo, his sea of consciousness was attacked by the opponent's lifelong cultivation, and the control of a large number of Nether Flames and the frequent use of the Phaseless Bone put a great burden on his body, and he began to sit down and breathe. The army of skeletons surrounded him and protected him.

Not far away, the four judges felt the pale aura, stopped, turned around and saluted to the Nai He Bridge. Originally, they thought that if the Six Dao Tantuo Dizang made a move, then they would be able to leave safely, but now, the result was very different from what was expected. But they were not ready to return, and the four of them had previously told them that this turmoil in the underworld was inevitable and was providential, and that the four of them should just do their duty. If the four of them are also involved in the turmoil of the underworld, then the balance of the three realms will be destroyed, and as long as the four of them are still there, then the balance can be maintained.

The four judges are order, the order of the underworld!

Wu Feng is still pranayama, it is the time when he is relatively weak, if the judge comes now, then he will definitely flee in a hurry, he can not be defeated, but he cannot guarantee victory, at least the current state cannot win the four major judges who have been famous for a long time. At the same time, Wu Feng was also waiting, waiting for the four judges to come, he wanted to try...... Resolve this issue peacefully. Regardless of the outcome of this turmoil, the underworld needs order and the four judges. It's a pity that Wu Feng can't wait.

In the Xuanming Palace, Jiang Ziwen, the king of Qin Guang, was a little anxious in his heart, he was not afraid of Wu Feng, on the contrary, he was looking forward to fighting with Wu Feng personally and then killing the other party. What really made him anxious was the one in the Hades Temple, who hadn't heard the voice of the Hades Emperor for hundreds of years, and although it was clear that the Hades Emperor was getting weaker and weaker, the Hades Emperor was still the Hades Emperor.

Not only Jiang Ziwen, the king of Qin Guang, but also the ten halls of Yama are anxious, in an ideal state, after the turmoil starts, what they see should be that the Emperor of the Underworld led hundreds of millions of Netherworld to come, but now what appears is only the son of the little-known Emperor of the Netherworld. The key is, can the son of the Emperor of the Underworld represent the Emperor of the Underworld? That pale breath has already indicated that the Six Dao Tantuo Dizang was defeated by Wu Feng, although the Emperor of the Underworld has become weak, but the strength of a Wu Feng is already so outstanding, even if it is a weak Emperor of the Underworld, who dares to say that he is weak?

Unlike the anxiety of the Ten Palaces Yama, Wu Feng would not think too much, being in the center of the turmoil, what he wanted to do was to expand this vortex bigger and bigger - he wanted the underworld forces to reshuffle. Wu Feng didn't think that he could represent the Emperor of the Underworld, but he had to clear all the obstacles in front of the Emperor of the Underworld. The Immortal Emperor had gradually weakened, and although the Immortal Emperor did not say anything, Wu Feng felt that he had to express it. In the ferocious beasts, once weakened, they soon die.

The netherworld flame lingered in front of Wu Feng, shuttling in Wu Feng's sea of knowledge, Wu Feng was still breathing.

The four judges went to their respective regions, and Wei Zheng rewarded the good. Zhong Kui punishes evil, Lu Zhidao is an inspector, and Cui Jue is in charge of the book of life and death. Judge, maintain order.

After a short period of anxiety, the Ten Palaces Yama finally calmed down, since the Emperor of the Underworld had not appeared, then such as the Son of the Emperor of the Underworld, as long as they dared to come, they would be killed.

In the Hades Temple, Liu Shuang was still adapting to the body of the Netherworld Emperor, and the more he mastered this body, the more shocked he became. The pale breath that had been blowing before, and he could do it at a glance, and naturally saw the dissipated Buddha nature, the burning green fire, and the tumbling head. In his mind, countless memories came flooding back, and he "saw" a lot, more than he could see at a glance. The Netherworld, lost in thought.

In the world, countless Buddhist temples, bells ring, Buddhist disciples reciting Buddhist scriptures, these voices from the world, like the voice of the Buddha.

The heavenly realm, the Pure Land of the West, this is the world of the Buddha, this is the country of the Buddha, and the hidden Buddha horn sounds, which is the voice of the Buddha.

On the other side, Wu Feng was still pranayama.

Although there were countless Netherworlds surrounded by the Netherworld, and the skeleton army blessed by the Nether Flame Enchantment obeyed the order, Wu Feng was actually very lonely. Knowing the sea, it is empty, and occasionally green fire floats by, which looks very bleak. Pure, but incomparably bleak. Recall that Wu Feng was alone from the beginning, leading the army alone, killing ghosts alone, and finally killing Buddha alone, the Netherworld army was more like his mobile power bank, replenishing his energy.

After the pranayama is completed, the whole army sets out for the battle.

On the Huangquan Road, the mighty army walked by, on the Lechuan River, the mighty army walked, and on the bridge, the mighty army walked. Magnificent and magnificent, but if there is not the slightest sound, it will become tragic, desolate and tragic.

For tens of thousands of years, there has never been such a scene on the bridge of the Lechuan River on Huangquan Road, so magnificent, so desolate. Maybe it's because this road can't bear it, maybe it's because the river can't bear it, maybe it's because this bridge can't bear to be so desolate and tragic, maybe it's the Netherworld Emperor's gaze on this side, there is a wind gradually rising, there are waves gradually rising, and there are voices gradually rising. So it was no longer tragic.

On the bridge, Wu Feng suddenly laughed. In the main hall, Liu Shuang also laughed.

The march should not be tragic, it should be so, and the waves are magnificent.

In the Xuanming Palace, Jiang Ziwen walked out and came to the front of the hall. For hundreds of years, he rarely left the palace, he was a Yama, and there were very few things that could get him out of the palace. The last person who let him out of the palace to greet him was a Bodhisattva riding a psychic beast with a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion's tail, and a unicorn foot. The last time was when the Emperor of Heaven canonized their Ten Hall Yamas as the Ten Directions to Save the Suffering Heavenly Venerable.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, the Ten Halls Yama Luo didn't know much about Wu Feng, the son of the Immortal Emperor, and basically didn't know anything else except the identity of the other party. Zeng Yun in the art of war in the human world, knowing himself and knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, but those are just mortals after all, and in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks seem to be child's play.

The ghost king and other ghosts have long been gone, Jiang Ziwen does not feel sorry at all, in the face of the general trend, this kind of cat, dog, stinky fish and rotten shrimp is very chicken, maybe, this is their best destination.

Closer, Jiang Ziwen could already see the green light emitted by those Nether Flames.

Approaching, Wu Feng had already seen the top of the towering hall.

Closer, Jiang Ziwen has already seen the knife condensed in Wu Feng's hand.

Closer, Wu Feng saw Jiang Ziwen for the first time.

When the enemies saw each other, their eyes were red. Although it is not the first time they meet, they should be polite, but they still have to be polite, after all, they are not cats, dogs, stinky fish and rotten shrimp, they are all characters with heads and faces, in short, how much, or some face.

Wu Feng bowed to Jiang Ziwen. Unlike the Six Paths of Tanda Jizo, it is a Buddhist sect, and no matter from which point of view, it is an outsider. Jiang Ziwen is different, he is the King of the Ten Palaces of Yama and Qin Guang, and he is half a generation older than Wu Feng in all aspects. Yes, half a generation, only the Emperor of the Underworld is a generation older than Wu Feng.

Jiang Ziwen was the first to speak.

"You're faster than the king thinks. ”

"Mr. is King Qin Guang, so naturally he doesn't dare to let His Highness wait for a long time. ”

"But you're not fast enough. The king has been waiting for you for some time. ”

"I am stupid, and I ask for your understanding. ”

"You have just won the Six Dao Tantuo, and now you have come to this king, and you must be in a state of not satisfactory enough to march all the way. ”

"I have done a little breathing in front of the Nai He Bridge, and as for the march, it is harmless, and if I let His Highness wait for my breath again, it is unreasonable and uncourteous. ”

Jiang Ziwen suddenly admired Wu Feng a little, and couldn't help but feel that the Emperor of the Underworld was not an ordinary person, so he decided to kill Wu Feng with all his strength, which was respect. Of course, this is respect for the Emperor of the Underworld, not Wu Feng.

"This king is the Emperor of Heaven canonized the Emperor of the Eastern Jade Treasure Emperor Heavenly Venerable, ranked in the earthquake palace, respected the throne, presided over the wind and thunder hell, weighed the power of the thunderbolt, those who do good are in the green chapter, and those who do evil are marked in the black book, and the investigation is selfless. You are good at killing ghosts, killing living Buddhas, and doing many evils! Today, this king will represent the will of heaven and correct you on the spot!"

Wu Feng shook his head after hearing this: "This is the underworld, why are you all in the providence of heaven?