Chapter 475: Visitors Must Die

If there is no accident, the highest level of the Lord of the Secret Realm of the Underworld is the eighth grade.

It's easy to go down, but it's not so simple to go up.

This is true even for many immortal gods, Buddhas, and demon cultivators in the secret realm of the Heavenly Immortals and Earth Immortal Realms.

Not only is it difficult to get out of the secret realm, but it is also not possible to live in the human realm for a long time after leaving the secret realm.

The more time passes, the more the suppression of the original false state becomes real.

After the ten-rank immortals of the Yuan Shen have survived in the human world for a long time, it is likely that they will only have nine grades after returning to the heavenly immortal realm.

And if you want to enter the underworld, you will be pressed into the state of the eight-rank primordial god, and you may even be contaminated with obscure qi and assimilated into ghosts.

If you want to become the master of the secret realm of the underworld, you will obviously exist in the secret realm of the underworld for a long time, and no matter how high your cultivation is, you will turn into eight grades.

When he returns to the world from the underworld, the Lord of the Secret Realm will not be an exception.

Although blocked by a bodhisattva, Yang Su did not seem flustered.

When he asked with a solemn face, he saw the Bodhisattva on the other side responding.

"I'm the master of this place, Jizo."

Jizo Bodhisattva's tone is friendly, but the yin things around him are gathering more and more.

It's just more than ten seconds to block the road, and there are several more one-horned ghost kings around the other party.

It seems that the yin is still drilling out of the many holes on the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, and the powerful are constantly rushing here.

"When we meet on a strange road, those who stand in my way are all my enemies, and the king of the Dizang Mansion doesn't understand this truth!"

Yang Su exhaled deeply, the qi and blood in his palm condensed slightly, and there were signs of manifesting into white bones for a while.

His Yuan Shen grade at this time can force the opponent, but his combat power is difficult to correspond to the former Yuan Shen grade.

Yang Su felt that his ability to fight in close combat was between the seventh and eighth grades of martial arts.

This has to do with the fact that he is a man of letters, but also with the abilities he currently possesses.

Even if he was only facing the master of the Secret Realm of the Eight Grades of the Yuan Shen, he didn't dare to take anything lightly, not to mention that there were many Yin things around the other party to help.

"The donor's magic is strong, why don't you come to me to be the master of a party?"

Jizo stared at Yang Su, and the afterglow in his eyes swept over Li Hongru again.

This made Li Hongru only feel a feeling of seeing through.

The changed little novice seems to have been seen through to the truth, and the other party knows his true face.

"You want me to die," Yang Su frowned.

The invitation of a lord of the secret realm of the underworld can hardly be called kindness.

This is the same as the king of Yama calling people to go to the underworld to be officials, which can only be endured after death.

Yang Su stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Chengying Sword that Li Hongru was carrying was taken over.

This made Li Hongru scramble for a while, and quickly took out the spare Cold Moon Sword from the small Sumeru bag.

With a sword and a sword on his body, his mind stabilized for a few points.

Yang Su's swordsmanship naturally surpassed his power, but he couldn't do without a sword, the hundred-step flying sword was his current great killing weapon ability, and he had to have a spare long sword to throw it.

As soon as the Dementor Knife turned, a white light suddenly shone out.

"I think you have a ghost haunted by ghosts, you should be a dead person, why do you want to be forcibly stranded in the world" Jizo said: "Since you are dead, it makes sense to go to the underworld with me." ”

"You're dead, your whole family is dead," Yang Su scolded.

"You're right? I'm already dead, and the whole family has also entered the underworld after death" Jizo nodded and said: "Why donor, why don't you enter my underworld, your strength is extraordinary?" You can discuss with us the important matter of building the order of the prefecture. ”

"Have you lived enough? I haven't lived long enough! ”

Yang Su flatly refused.

The shadow sword in his hand flickered with a faint light? The overlapping shadows of the sword began to manifest.

The sharpness and tingling of the sword shadow made Jizo's eyes shrink slightly.

The Chengying Sword can cut gold and iron, the Shadow can kill the Yuan Shen, and Yang Su is using the ability of the magic sword at this time.

See the power of the Shadow Sword? A purple and blue light floated on Yang Su's body.

He walked forward with a sword? Immediately made Jizo take two steps back.

When Yang Su advances again, Jizang will also retreat.

"I'll go in and you retreat, isn't this a gift of hospitality," Yang Su said solemnly.

"The presiding sword comes to the door? And how can it be a guest! ”

Jizo replied to the previous sentence? When you reach out? An eight-ring tin rod has been purchased.

A slight touch of the ring on the tin staff? The golden faintness suddenly appeared.

Obviously has turned into a yin thing in the secret realm of the underworld? Jizo Fujun has the luster of the Shi family again.

Is this at least the best of both worlds? Even the Fallen Mansion Secret Realm has maintained its former glory, rather than losing the magical powers of Buddhism.

"Since you are not the host and guest, you block the way to show malice, and you will take my sword!"

Yang Su stepped forward step by step, and the demon yuan power he agitated was almost condensed on the Chengying Sword.

The brilliance on his body is constantly flickering? The appearance of the transformed monk began to fade.

The Jizo on the other side is silent? Just shaking the eight-ring tin staff.

One person in? One person returns.

After nine steps in a row? The many ghost kings around Jizo roared.

The body of the ghost king suddenly grew to more than ten zhang high, and the eyes of the ghost king opened together.

There is a ghost king who condenses a thousand catties of boulders in his hands, and when he is angry, he wants to lift the boulder and smash it down.

And the flying ghost king? The ghost king who holds the thunder light in his hand, and the ghost king who shows the head of a giant tiger when he shakes his head.

Many ghost kings are in different states, and the asura women even laughed lightly, showing a charming appearance from the shadow form.

"Phew!"

Yang Su shouted angrily, and the Chengying Sword suddenly swayed out thousands of sword shadows.

Without waiting for these ghost kings and asura girls to cooperate with the attack, he had already begun to take the initiative to strike.

Li Hongru saw the sword light filling the sky, and countless screams were accompanied by muttered Buddhist words.

His soul knife turned, and it also brought up layers of white knife light.

The feeling of a heavy object cutting into it came, and he heard Yang Su snort.

"Let's go!"

A bone hand was caught, and when Li Hongru's soul knife was cut down, Yang Su had already turned into a white-boned giant bird and flew with his wings.

Behind the two of them, Wan Foshan let out a roar in unison, and there was an endless pulling force from thousands of ghost caves.

"I don't pollute the rights and wrongs of your sect, and you don't want to provoke me!"

When Yang Su's white bone peng bird turned around, a mouth full of phosphorus fire shot out in unison.

A burst of rain suddenly fell on the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain.

"What a bite of Netherfire, don't send it!"

Jizo's voice came from afar, and the muffled grunt was obviously mixed with pain.

As soon as the pulling force of the ghost cave disappeared, Yang Su was already rolling again and again, and his giant wings continued to spread.

Li Hongru only felt the feeling of floating light and shadows, and he didn't know how far he had flown in an instant.

When he looked down, he saw a city on the earth speeding by, and he saw many green mountains.

Yang Su turned into the figure of a white-boned Peng bird, and his body quickly shrank and fell.

"If you spit out one more breath of fire, you'll definitely be able to burn them to the ground!"

Li Hongru held his breath for a while, and waited until the wind and waves blowing around him were smaller, and then he spat out and asked.

"Can you spit out a hundred mouthfuls of phlegm in a row?"

"No way!"

"I can't either!"

Yang Su's body shook, returned to the body of white bones, and when he almost landed, he threw Li Hongru casually.

This made Li Hongru's body shake slightly and fall to the ground gently.

He looked around, and saw that the trees were tall and verdant, surrounded by mountains, and he couldn't tell where he was for a moment.

"Where did you fly here?" Li Hongru asked.

"The speed that pulled you to fly just now was a little fast, and I spread my wings a few times in a row, and I don't know where I flew."

Yang Su shook his white bone body, and it was difficult to transform into a human form after shaking it several times, and he was muffled there for a while.

"I didn't have this phenomenon when I pulled you to fly last time, and the distance I flew was a little out of control" Yang Su shook his head and said: "Your body seems to be able to withstand a certain amount of wind, and it didn't drag down my flying force." ”

Yang Su talked about the wind, and Li Hongru remembered the second practice book in the Taoist hall, "Chongxu Zhenjing".

The main ability of "Chong Xuan Zhenjing" is to defend against the wind, and the secondary ability is to boost the flying vertical, and Li Hongru has only had a chance to detect his ability after practicing 100% so far.

He thought for only two seconds before he heard Yang Su call and asked him to use Nanming Ding Fire to heal his injuries.