Chapter 251: The fierce battle continues
Chapter 251: The fierce battle continues
The next day, the first rays of the sun set in the morning, and a great battle began again, and the army of the ancient six tribes set up a position at the gate of the city, ready to attack at any time.
Inside the hidden city, just like yesterday, an army of 100,000 walked out and stood quietly at the gate of the city, with a cold and serious face, like a sacred mountain, suppressing and blocking all the Rong.
Whether it is the soldiers of the ancient six clans or the soldiers of the Central Empire, the atmosphere is relatively solemn, and the scene of yesterday's battle is recalled in my mind from time to time
"Attack!"
After observing the fire for a while, I found that there were mountains on both sides around the ghost city, and there were formations arranged, it was difficult to attack, and if you wanted to attack the ghost city, there was only one way to do it, that is, to attack from the front.
"No!"
The 200,000-strong army launched an attack, and from a distance, it looked like a torrent of steel, rushing from one end of the world to the other, and the terrifying evil qi was volleying in the air, tearing everything apart.
The ground was shaking, and the ghost city was trembling, as if it couldn't bear the pressure.
"Open the God-Killing Array!"
Dong Yong's face was hideous, slightly twisted, and he clenched his fists and shouted.
Everyone's hearts trembled.
They looked indifferently at the 100,000 soldiers under the city, and perhaps after today, they would never come back.
"Boom !!"
Cheng Chuan's hands were sealed, with a painful face, and he opened the formation, and before this time, he felt a sense of guilt, as if these 100,000 people were indirectly killed by himself.
Pillars of blood-colored light rushed up, and just like yesterday, 80,000 soldiers were lying on the ground as dry corpses, losing their lives.
The strength of the remaining 20,000 Rao began to soar, and all of them broke through the tribulation, covered in blood, very ferocious, and looked extremely terrifying, making people shudder and dare not look directly.
"Whoa......
They let out a deep voice, clenched their weapons, like the referees of death, launched an attack, and attacked the army of 200,000 with one head, and the sound of weapons colliding made the land tremble.
The sound of the battle shook thousands of miles, and the cities behind many secluded cities could be heard clearly.
The people prayed silently, hoping that the secluded city would be safe and sound, and that it would be able to resist the attack of the Tuo army, otherwise, tens of thousands of miles of territory would be shrouded in the flames of war, and the forest would be white and white, paving the road.
"Poof......
An imperial soldier was pierced by a spear, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the armor on his body was blood-red, and many places had already formed blood scabs, and the old blood was stained with new blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or the blood of the enemy.
"Roaring ......"
The soldier roared, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at the soldiers of the ancient six clans, dragging the spear on his body in one hand and holding the soldier in the other.
The soldiers of the ancient six tribes were taken aback, and at the same time they panicked, they hurriedly stepped back, but the spears in their hands were clenched by the imperial soldiers, and there was no way to retreat at all, and he couldn't throw away his weapons, because on the battlefield, if there were no weapons, there would only be one consequence, and that was death.
"Bang!"
At the moment of stalemate, the attack of the imperial soldiers, with a terrifying aura, directly cut off the latter's head, blood sprayed, everywhere.
The blood fell on the Imperial soldiers, like rain, and it was soaked through.
"Ah......h
The Imperial soldier roared angrily and pulled out the spears on his body with great force, but at this moment, several more spears pierced and pierced the Imperial soldier into a hedgehog.
In this way, the soldiers of the empire fell forever.
He closed his eyes, feeling so tired......
Gradually, the world fell into darkness, and the land was desolate and devoid of color.
The soul body, which is invisible to the naked eye, emerges from the body, absorbs the surrounding evil qi, flies to the firmament, and does not enter reincarnation, but becomes a ghost cultivator, and constantly becomes stronger.
The evil aura above his head is getting stronger and stronger.
But......
Whether it was the Ancient Six Clans or the soldiers of the Central Empire, they didn't care, their attention was turned to the battlefield, and they didn't notice that the world was changing.
At this time, Yu Shaojun, who came to support in a hurry, seemed to have a sense because of his integration into the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart, and suddenly raised his head and felt a palpitation.
"Master, the calamity has officially arrived!"
Yu's panicked voice echoed in Yu Shaojun, for countless years, she had experienced countless tribulations, and every time the tribulation came, she would be affected and her consciousness would dissipate.
"Do you know what the reason for this calamity occurred?" Yu Shaojun frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice in his heart.
"Master, because of the war, the flashpoint is Qianzhou, the war is too ferocious, resulting in the death of countless people, too many souls are generated, they can't be reincarnated in time, too much is piled up, the Tao will be infected by resentment, and at that time, the aura will be transformed into a ghost......"
"Perhaps, in tens of thousands of years, the human race will dissipate, lose its status as the protagonist of the earth, and be replaced by a newly born race. ”
"That race is the ghost race......
Yu Dao, her voice is solemn, and every time the calamity comes, she will not be affected.
"Oni ......"
Yu Shaojun was silent, looking thoughtful, but his eyes converged, and no one knew what he was thinking at this time.
............
"The earth changes, there are a lot of ghost clan breath, looking at the formation, it is a bit like ten thousand ghosts descending. ”
In the Falling Star Strait, the king of Yama looked in the direction of the mainland, and the surrounding area was full of ghosts, full of divinity, if there was a foreign Ran, he would definitely be stunned and creepy.
"But it's an opportunity......"
"In the last life, the opportunity to build hell was obtained by Hou Tu Niangniang and became a strong saint, this time this king must seize the opportunity and take the lead in building hell. ”
"Haha......"
"The eighteenth layer of hell is about to be born, and when the time comes, this king will be the real king of Yama, hundreds of millions of ghost clans, and only this king will be honored. ”
King Yama was loud, his mood was extremely excited, his figure flickered, and he disappeared, he was no longer interested in the matter of the Seagod's Mausoleum, he had more important things to do.
............
Outside Youzhou City, the atmosphere of the battle gradually weakened, they had already fought for a while, at this time the sun hung upside down in the middle of the mountain, it would set at any time, and the red sunset was infinitely better.
The blood, extraordinarily thick, permeated for thousands of miles.
Deep in the mountains and old forests, vultures fly in the sky, flapping their wings, their eyes shining with greed, staring at the flesh and blood essence of the battlefield, once the battle stops, they want to enjoy the luxurious deliciousness.
"Retreat!"
Huo Xi knew that there was no play today, and he ordered unwillingly, calculating the time in his heart, about three days away, the Central Empire would have reinforcements to arrive, and at that time, if he wanted to capture the hidden city, the chance was slim.
"Woo ......"
The horn of retreat sounded, and the 150,000 soldiers of the ancient six tribes retreated, and soon left the battlefield.
Under the gate of Youzhou City, less than two thousand soldiers of the Central Empire held weapons in their hands, standing with difficulty, looking into the distance, their faces were sad and joyless.
Dong Yong sighed, personally opened the city gate, and welcomed the two thousand heroes back to the city.
The night is dark, there is no end in sight, and it is very quiet.
However......
The ground above the city was in chaos, and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts began to devour, tearing each other's bodies in order to make themselves stronger.
At this time, King Yama flew over from a distance, looking at the fierce battle of the ghost clan, showing a disdainful smile.
As he arrived, the scene fell silent, and all the lonely spirits ceased fighting, looking at the king of Yama with fear in their eyes, and in the latter, they sensed the threat of death.
"The Tao is the most public, the six paths are not complete, so there is a calamity, today I, the king of Yama, swear to establish the underworld and maintain the ...... of reincarnation"
The king of Yama faced the Dao, majestic and sacred, the golden mouth and jade words, as soon as the words came out, the whole body was covered with nine-colored light, covering the sky, and the voice echoed in the nine heavens and the yellow spring, echoing in all corners.
"Quasi-......"
A faint voice came down from the dome and fell on the ears of King Yama.
Ground echo.
Generally speaking, it is very difficult to recover the Dao, and the reason why King Yama succeeded was because he was in charge of reincarnation, and his body was full of divinity, and now that the calamity was beginning to appear, the Dao did not want the calamity to come, and if he could eliminate the calamity, it would naturally be better.
In addition, there is another reason, and that is that the creation of hell can have the effect of once and for all.
Naturally, the Tao will not object.
A golden light fell on King Yama.
Suddenly, the aura of the king of Yama underwent a drastic change, and the divinity became more intense, with a terrifying aura, destroying all things, and also creating the common people.
"Pardon!"
King Yama shouted, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the sky above the ghost city were like being spelled by immobilization, unable to move.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and suddenly the void collapsed, and a mustard seed space appeared, which was not as long and wide as the Central Empire, of course, it was with the help of the power of the Dao that King Yama was able to do it.
"Hell, when there is a ghost gate, Nai He Bridge, Huangquan River, flowers on the other side, Meng Po soup, temple, eighteen layers of hell ......"
King Yama said loudly, like an ancient king, every time a word fell, a vision occurred, as if the earth was echoing.
A crack opened in the mustard seed space, and a black gate appeared, and the stone statue stood twice, braving a ghostly light, and his eyes pierced through the void, as if everything was under control
It's a hell of a pass!
After the ghost gate is closed, there is a stone bridge with no end in sight, the bluestone floor is paved, there are many stone piers on it, and countless kinds of fierce beasts are carved, or they do roaring, or they make prostrate shapes, or they make fighting postures......
This is the Nai Ho Bridge!
Thundered!
Huangquan Prison, the yellow spring water that has flowed for countless years, was dragged up by a mysterious force, blended into hell, rushing torrents, fluorescent on both banks, and many flower species appeared.
The petals are fluttering, blooming beautiful flowers on the other side, which is very charming.
At the end of the bridge, there is a pot in which Meng Po soup is boiling, exuding a tempting fragrance.
Further on, there are buildings, very magnificent, where the gods of the underworld live.
Seeing this, King Yama's face became serious, and the next step was the crucial step, building the eighteenth layer of hell.
"Hey!"
With a wave of his hands, King Yama roared with endless power, transforming all things, forming the prototype of the eighteenth layer of hell, faintly, piercing countless miserable roars, which made people creepy.
Level 1: Tongue Pulling Hell!
Those who are alive sow discord, slander and harm others, flamboyant tongues, clever arguments, and lie to others. After death, he was sent to the hell of pulling out his tongue, and the ghost broke it to spare his mouth, clamped his tongue with iron tongs, and pulled it out alive, not at once, but elongated and dragged slowly...... Rear into scissors hell, iron tree hell.
Level 2: Scissors Hell!
If you instigate her to remarry or match her husband, you will be sent to the hell of scissors and your ten fingers will be cut off!
Level 3: Iron Tree Hell:
Whoever separates his flesh and blood while alive, and instigates discord between father and son, brother, sister, and wife, will go to the Iron Tree Hell after death. The trees are all sharp, picked under the skin of the back of the people, and hung on the iron tree. After that, you will go to the hell of the mirror of evil, the hell of the steamer.
............
Level 10: Cow Pit Hell!
It's a hell of redress for livestock. Those who are alive are free to abuse livestock and base your happiness on their suffering. So good, go to the hell of the bull pit after death. Thrown into the pit, countless cattle attacked, the horns were topped, the hooves were trampled, and the body of the cow was on fire, and it burned into ashes when touched.
Level 11: Stone Pressed Hell!
If a living person gives birth to a baby, for whatever reason, such as the baby being born stupid or disabled, or drowning the baby or abandoning it. Such a person dies and is sent to a stone-crushed hell. It is a large stone pond (trough) in a square, on which a boulder of the same size is hung with a rope, and a person is put into the pool and the rope is cut with an axe......
............
Seventeenth Floor: Stone Grinding Hell!
Those who trample on grains, thieves steal, corrupt officials, and oppress the people will be sent to the stone mill hell after death. Grind into a meat sauce. In addition, there are monks who eat meat, and the same is true for Taoist priests.
Eighteenth Floor: Knife and Saw Hell!
Those who cut corners, deceive superiors and subordinates, and buy and sell unfairly will be sent to the hell of knives and saws after death. The clothes of the visitors were stripped naked, tied in a "large" shape on four wooden stakes, starting from the crotch to the head, and protected with a saw
Eighteen layers of hell, each layer has cruel and violent punishment, which makes people frightened, and the severity of their punishment is daunting.
"It's a bit empty, though!"
After the king of Yama did all this, he looked at the darkness and emptiness, and there was no one to spare the hell, and his face was slightly wrinkled.
The operation of the underworld requires ghosts, ghosts, and gods to operate, and a full god to operate, close to him with a rao, even if it is a monkey, can pluck his hair and become a clone, it is not enough.
Then, he set his eyes on the ghost pawn who was covered with bones, and said solemnly: "Hell is just established, and a large number of people are needed, do you want to enter Hell as a priest, or enter reincarnation?"
The lonely souls and wild ghosts looked at each other, their eyes were excited, and at the same time they knelt on the ground and worshiped loudly: "We are willing to join the underworld!"
"Okay, from now on, you follow me into the underworld, and I will arrange your specific tasks. ”
Lord Yama grinned, full of joy, and with a wave of his right hand, he rolled up everyone and flew to hell and began to arrange work.
For example, standing guard, on duty, ghost soldiers, etc......
Like Lord Yama, Meng Po and other high-ranking priesthoods, he didn't arrange any of them, and if he didn't have the ability, even if he arranged them, he would be executed by the Tao.