Chapter 127: Tomb of the Immortal Emperor - Hades Emperor Tianfan

"Just as the good corpse has the ability of the Three Lives and Three Mirrors, the evil corpse can also freeze time and reverse the years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Yan Jiu, the obsession of evil is too extreme, it is the strongest part of the seven emotions and six desires of the heavens, if the "evil" knows that you are a spirit, he will not let you go, and no one will give up the opportunity to become a god. ā€

Youtian looked at Yan Jiu, the emotional color in his eyes was too strong, Yan Jiu couldn't help but turn his face away and look at Fu Hui on the side.

I always feel that Youtian's appearance of asking for something makes me very uneasy.

Sure enough, I saw Youtian speak unhurriedly, "So for your own sake, for the sake of the entire Yunxian Realm, can you help me?" ā€

Yan Jiu felt that the world was already crazy, or that he was crazy, wasn't this task of saving the world and saving the earth all the things that Superman and Batman should do, why did it fall on him?

Moreover, what does it mean to be for the entire Yunxian Realm?

It's obvious that you're asking me for help, okay, what's going on in Guan Yunxian Realm?

This is nothing short of naked/naked moral kidnapping!

The dignified Immortal Emperor, since he would think of creating the Yunxian Realm only to imprison "evil", how could he sympathize with and pity the tribe he created.

Yan Jiu calmed down for a while, and then asked Xiang Youtian, "Even if what you said is true, even Youtian itself can't defeat "evil", how can I help you?" ā€

Youtian smiled knowingly, "Indeed, evil is very powerful, but just as it can only kill the Immortal Emperor Youtian itself, since the Immortal Emperor Youtian can imprison the "evil" once, then he can imprison the second time, the third time!" ā€

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Youtian, "You mean to say-you?" ā€

Youtian shook his head, "I remember what I said, I'm dying. ā€

"Who's that? It can't be me! ā€

"I'm referring to the third corpse of the Heavens, the self."

Yan Jiu felt that his brain was about to be confused by Youtian, Youtian had cut off his own "good and evil", so the remaining "self" was not Youtian itself?

If you cut yourself off, how can you become a god? Is it like a ghost, only the soul remains?

There is also the sentence "What can kill Youtian can only be Youtian itself", "The one who can destroy the Three Lives and Three Worlds Mirror is obviously Qing Yan, is it ......

Qing Yan is the one of the three corpses in the sky - evil!

Yan Jiu's mind was confused for a while, and he was a little stunned.

Youtian looked at the green lotus with only the last lotus petal left in his hand, and the lotus petal-shaped shadow hung on the tender yellow lotus canopy, drooping.

As he said, his time was really running out.

Youtian opened his mouth lightly, and between his eyebrows was a relief that looked down on life and death, "The exit of the illusion is the reincarnation pool, but that is also the real entrance to the Immortal Emperor's Tomb, and Youtian's "self" is there. ā€

The last lotus petal finally fell, and the figure of Youtian began to become lighter.

"Yan Jiu, only you can take him out of there."

Youtian's figure began to dissipate inch by inch in front of Yan Jiu, and just before Youtian returned to nothingness, his voice came clearly again.

"Yan Jiu, I have seen you before, when you were just a "spirit"......"

"Yan Jiu, help me ......"

"I have seen you, when you were still a spirit!" "Yan Jiu, help me!" These two sentences kept repeating in Yan Jiu's brain like hitting a bell, and Yan Jiu's brain hurt.

This feeling of being entrusted with "big things" by accident is simply terrible, and it doesn't give people time to refuse!

"Thinking about something, I've been distracted!" Day and night waved his hand in front of Yan Jiu, "Do you also want to try it in that reincarnation pool?" ā€

Yan Jiu raised his head and smiled at the unfathomable day and night: "I really made you right, I was about to go to that reincarnation pool to have a look." ā€

Jiu said and looked at the fate, "Buddha, do you want to go with you?" ā€

He lowered his head and took a step forward to follow behind Yan Jiu, the answer was already self-evident.

Yan Jiu tugged at the belt of day and night, and walked towards the six reincarnation pools with the fate of his entourage.

The six reincarnation pools, which are similar to the palette, are neatly divided into six parts, each containing a color.

"Are you really going to jump?" Day and Night asked, "What if I accidentally enter the livestock road?" ā€

The dignified demon master, reincarnated as a cat and a dog, the picture is simply unwatchable.

Yan Jiu silently rolled his eyes in his heart day and night, and said that dogs can't spit out ivory in their mouths, it seems that this can be used on human faces and big mouths.

Even if it's a demon lord, he's also a demon lord who only owes his mouth!

"Then you can give me, who has become a livestock, a cow and a horse!" Yan Jiu said, kicking the day and night down!

Yan Jiu, who kicked this time, was simply physically and mentally refreshed.

The six reincarnation pools were lit up for a while, but they finally calmed down.

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the edge on the side, "Buddha, am I helping you, or are you coming by yourself?" ā€

"Xiaoyou don't need to see too much, just call the little monk fate," Liyuan said humbly, "It's better for the little friend to invite first, and the little monk will arrive later." ā€

"Okay, whatever you want," Yan Jiu shrugged, picked a random grid, and jumped down.

The fog in the six reincarnation pools was thick, but the edge standing on the side was looking at the ghost gate behind him, whether it was the realistic Huangquan Road, the Nai He Bridge, or the ghosts and ghosts who came and went, in the final analysis, it was just a fantasy.

Because the real underworld is gone.

He clasped his hands together and looked at the yin behind him: "The underworld is dead, and since you are dead, why should you covet this illusion. ā€

When the judge heard this, he walked in the direction of the edge.

He stood quietly in front of him, and behind him was a bustling ghost.

"Although my underworld has perished, we are waiting for the return of the Emperor of the Underworld, and the Emperor of the Underworld has returned, and the Underworld will not be destroyed."

The judge spoke, but knelt down in the direction of the edge.

"We are waiting for the return of my lord Hades, the Heavenly Brahman."

As soon as the judge's voice fell, the ghost behind him knelt down neatly towards the edge like the judge, and shouted in unison:

"Wait for my lord Hades Emperor, the return of the heavenly Brahma ......"

That's their king, it's their monarch, and it's the emperor of the underworld, Devana.

But when he got his hands together, he lowered his eyes, and his lips were closed, but he recited a passage of "Mantra of Death": "Nam no Amitabha night, Dortagada night, Dori night, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha ......Buddha, Amitabha Night, Amitabha Buddha

A small "10,000" character symbol came out one after another, with the obsession of those ghosts, disappeared into nothingness, leaving only the empty Nai He Bridge and the Huangquan Road without waves.

On the Wangxiang platform, the Meng Po soup that no one filled with firewood finally cooled down a little bit.

His hands were folded, but what sounded in his ears was a passage from years ago.

"If you don't first save all sentient beings, get rid of suffering, make you happy, attain Bodhi, and never become a Buddha......" (To be continued.) )