In the underworld, thunderclouds burst into waves, and it seemed that even the heavens were angry with these evil actions. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info blood-colored thunder and lightning, jumping back and forth in the dark underworld, constantly hitting the large array of the evil road camp.

It's just that although this thunder and lightning seems to be powerful, it is an ownerless thing in the end, and it can't shake the large array arranged by the evil path party at all. It's like a mosquito biting an egg, and you can't eat it.

"Difu Yan Jun, isn't that all your means? It's just ridiculous. If it weren't for your luck, you would have been knocked down from the altar by my ancestor and me, how could you allow you to spread wild on my head. It's time to settle the score. The ancestor laughed, shaking the entire cloud layer and constantly rolling, those masters of the human realm who only relied on the power of the soul out of the body to come to the underworld, one after another, used their mana to maintain their souls, otherwise it is difficult to say whether the soul fire will be blown out by this gust of wind, turn into ashes, and end up in a scattered soul.

Difu Yan Jun had a dark face and snorted coldly: "Bold and evil, this seat remembered that you had meritorious service in the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth back then, so I suppressed you under the Nine Shadows, but I didn't expect you to not want to forge ahead, and you didn't know how to reform yourself, but instead intensified, vainly trying to subvert the divine power and destroy the six realms of reincarnation." This day I will destroy the spirit of your smitten spirit, that thou shalt not be born for ever. ”

The old ancestor smiled evilly, the stars on his forehead shone brightly, and his demonic eyes shone with blood-colored light.

"Hehe, Yan Jun Lao'er, 10,000 years ago, you said that you wanted to destroy me, but Ancestor I have lived until now, 10,000 years later, you are like a stray dog, barking at me, but there is no way to take this seat."

Yan Jun, this seat is no longer the self you used to be, you have been comfortable in this underworld for 10,000 years, and I don't know how much of your skill is left. Haha, without that old man's move, it's up to you, and you also want to suppress me, so let's dream.

Yan Jun sneered and was silent, how could he not know what the other party's calculations were, it was just that he thought that he had been comfortable for ten thousand years, and his merit was insufficient, and it was difficult to suppress the other party. However, whoever stipulates the destruction of the other party must do it himself.

Yan Jun gestured at the powerhouse of the human realm behind him, signaling that the other party could start the formation, from the beginning, he had no intention of fighting those demons. Instead, he used the Daomen disciples of these realms to be cannon fodder, fighting to the death with each other. If they are lucky not to die, then after death, they will be arranged to be a Yin soldier in the underworld, if they die, they will just be turned into ashes, and they will not even have a chance to be reincarnated, so why should he care. Anyway, in his eyes, these human beings are just a group of cannon fodder who can't help themselves.

The masters of various factions in the human world pretended to be melancholy, and one by one they were depressed, sighing and rushing to the front of the formation. It's just that I'm afraid that even Yan Jun didn't expect that these humans would cheat under his nose.

From the very beginning, it was a three-way scuffle, with each side having its own agenda. The evil demons are trying to subvert the divine power, and the gods of the underworld are trying to use the people of the human world as cannon fodder, and the people of the human world have no idea of fighting each other.

The masters of the various factions in the human world stood on top of the nodes of the great array one after another according to the preparations they had made in advance. They sat cross-legged one after another, floating in the air, reciting the Dharma and making decisions endlessly.

Gradually, a light began to shine above their heads, and the light grew brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling, and soon illuminated this dark underworld.

A large number of ghosts, melted by this blazing light, wailed one after another, turned into a pile of powder, and disappeared.

The gods of the underworld gradually felt that something was wrong, why did the formations used by these mortals be different from what they had in their impressions? And the power of this formation is inevitably too strong. Even the gods of the underworld felt a pang of unease.

It was happening so fast that by the time they tried to stop it, it was too late.

The light was like a sharp sword, piercing the barrier between the underworld and the mortal world, and the sunlight shone straight into the underworld, with the sunlight of the evil attribute, instantly defeated the large array arranged by the demons, and directly burned those demons who were not good enough to burn into residue and turn into ashes.

And the gods of the underworld, who were under the sun, were also stabbed by the sunlight of this human world, and they rolled all over the ground one by one, wailing in pain, crying and begging, hoping that those mortals would stop the great array.

But the Ancestor seemed indifferent to what was happening in front of him, and there was still a meaningful smile on his pale golden face.

Wu Yazi is desperately running the power of the soul, the soul has lost the protection of the body, and can only carry a small amount of mana, as for the mana deficit, then it can only burn the soul. As for why you have to work so hard...... Others are for the sake of getting rid of theocracy, while he is for his own disciples. As long as he succeeds, he can change the fate of Summer.

The time of the gods is too long ago, but the decaying gods have no longer exist. Therefore, no matter what, this plan to destroy the gods must succeed, even if it can't succeed, they will fight with their lives to close the passage between the underworld and the world. In that case, there would be no god who could arbitrarily decide the life and death of human beings.

The divine power of the gods, under the scorching sun, gradually disappeared, and they slowly became like mortals, sweating in the hot sun. The essence of God is nothing more than some more powerful human beings.

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of the ancestor's mouth, and the evil fire in his eyes grew: "Sir, at such a point, if you don't do it yet, when will you wait." ”

The ancestor saw that the gods of the underworld had gradually lost their divine power, and he was a little anxious, what he needed was a complete world, not an empty shell of the underworld. Therefore, he needs these gods to live, and only in this way can he perfectly control the entire underworld through the gods.

The man who was called Mr. did not respond as if he did not exist.

Old Ancestor laughed evilly: "Sir, you should know my ability, if you don't make a move, don't blame this seat for personally pulling you out, when the time comes, both sides will be unhappy, then it will be bad to look good." ”

The man who was called Mr. seemed to have no choice but to act.

I saw that the large array arranged by the masters of the human world gradually became unstable, and the sunlight, which had always been like a sharp sword, also became like ripples in the water, trembling.

Everyone in the human world was shocked, only Wu Yazi, Master Qingxuan, and Ling Xiao Zhenren's expressions remained unchanged, and the three of them glanced at each other, and the spells in their mouths kept flowing, still maintaining the operation of the great array.

Wu Yazi voiced with his consciousness: "You must not let your guard down, you must know that this is the only chance to get rid of the control of the gods, so even if we fill it with our lives, we must defend the great array, and don't forget the will of you and my monks." ”

The Human Realm cultivators glanced at him, nodded their heads, and shouted loudly.

"The heart of the Tao is indelible. Don't forget the original intention, you have to always. In order to find the trace of immortals, nine deaths do not regret. On the way to the immortals, although he died, he was still glorious. ”

"Very good, what my monks are asking for is the great avenue, what they are asking for is that all calamities will not add to my body, and what they are asking for is to feather and fly immortals, and they are unrestrained. You and I have been bound by the golden hoop on our heads for too long, and today is the first step for us to transcend the road and embark on the path of immortality. Only by knocking these high gods to the ground will we have a chance to get away with the world. ”

One by one, the monks looked at death as if they were at home, and their eyes were determined, and they settled down again, chanting incantations in their mouths, supporting the large array that was constantly shaking.

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At this moment, the three of them who were guarding the great array in the human world, guarding the bodies of the masters of various factions, and were meditating into meditation, had the grand occasion of the battle in the underworld in their minds. There was no smoke there, no war, but it was just as cruel. They could clearly see the demons purified by the sun, the gods being beaten to the dust, and the monks burning the fire of life, letting out a final roar, and sacrificing themselves into the great array.

Every time a monk throws himself into the big array with a solemn face and sees death as if he were at home, it will bring a great psychological impact to Summer. You must know that these cultivators, in order to become flying immortals, are strict with their habits in all aspects, they eat and sleep in the open, meditate, dive into the mountains, and taste the taste of loneliness, just to live a little longer.

But now, for the sake of the ideal in their hearts, they regard death as their return and face death. Choosing to sacrifice one's life for martyrdom, how can this situation not be moving, how can it not be shocking.

Summer had the heart to persuade him, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything about it, because he still had to guard the big array and protect the flesh for those seniors who might survive. He could only watch them, one by one, like moths to a fire, throwing themselves into the great array, and ending up in the point where their souls were scattered and they could never be reborn.

Wu Yazi gasped violently, he felt it, he was almost to the point of running out of oil, maybe he would be the next to dedicate himself.

He smiled and asked in a loud voice: "What's the matter, you still have to hide your head and show your tail now?" ”

The inner ghost hidden in the crowd was silent, he just quickened his pace to destroy the big array, only then could he get everything he wanted.

Wu Yazi said to the Venerable Master Qingxuan and Ling Xiao Zhenren, "Two Daoist brothers, let's start." ”

The other two nodded together, silently calling in their hearts.

In the summer of the human world, the three of them heard the call from the bottom of their hearts, that is, their master used the means arranged in advance to inform them and act according to their instructions.

In the summer, he was asked by Wuyazi to constantly recite scriptures silently, to pray, and to transcend the masters of those who died. Layers of merit that are beyond the reach of the naked eye continue to bless Summer's body.

Zhen Ji was asked by the Master of Qing Xuan to constantly inject mana into the big array, and although he was puzzled, he still obediently complied. Because he also saw the scene of these predecessors desperately working in the underworld. Zhen Ji didn't notice that as he continued to dispel mana, his body was gradually filled with rich life force.

Feng Buping's task was the most strange, he was actually asked by Ling Xiao Zhenren to keep talking. You must know that as long as he dares to spit out the second word, he will definitely suffer retribution immediately, and it will also bring bad luck to the people around him, just like the Grim Reaper is coming, and it is likely that because of a leaf, the other party will die.

But out of trust in the master, Feng Buping still kept talking, but he kept reciting the scriptures and praying for the blessings of those seniors who were still struggling.

The power of the curse that had been following him, with his words, continued to emerge from the void, and even appeared because it was too rich, turning into a terrifying face with teeth and claws, and a hideous face, constantly rushing over to gnaw at the seal. But before they could rush in front of them, they were attracted by a wonderful power, which kept absorbing these cursed powers, transforming them into more powerful seals, which were used to seal the passage between the underworld and the human world.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha. The traitor, who had been hiding in the crowd, finally couldn't help but jump out: "Hmph, you three old immortals, think that your plan can escape my calculations?" It's not going according to my script yet, but as long as I return to the human realm, I will be able to live forever and have a huge power of merit. ”

Wu Yazi sneered: "God operator, you finally can't help it, I thought you would wait until we all died before you jumped out." But do you want to go back to the human world? Dream on, along with the passage between the two realms, we have closed it, and I want to see how you get back. ”

The god operator shook the dark color robe on his body, and looked proud: "Hahaha, three old immortal things, you think that your little trick can hide from me, don't forget what the ancestor is, the ancestor has already told me everything you are plotting for." Now, I'm going to see what else you have at your disposal. ”

Wu Yazi glanced at the demon camp opposite, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a lackey under the throne of Jizo Bodhisattva - Di Ting, but you think we don't know everything you do?" ”

The god operator fearlessly said, "Oh? Tell me what you all know, and I'd like to hear what you dying-minded people have to say. ”