Hades, chaos.

A few years ago, Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, sent Liu Yanchang, the husband of the Third Virgin Yang Chan and his cheap brother-in-law, into the eighteenth layer of hell and suffered constantly.

This, of course, is suspected of venting personal anger, but the Jade Emperor's eight sons-in-law and one brother-in-law were either beaten to the point of distraction or sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Even if Agarwood and others sue the heavenly court, Yang Jian can cite a precedent, and no one can do anything about him.

Because his father, who had been dependent on him since childhood, suffered such abuse, Agarwood was furious, and rescued Liu Yanchang, not to mention, but also overturned the eighteen layers of hell, let go of hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts, and destroyed the book of life and death in Liujia Village.

The ten halls of Yama, black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, etc., do not touch the ground with their busy feet.

In the underworld, which is full of yin qi, I saw countless ghosts running around with soul hooking ropes, capturing the evil ghosts that were scurrying around.

"Where to run?" A bull dances with a chain in his hand and grabs a demon with a cloak of hair.

"Suffer death!" Black and white impermanence dances the Yin and Yang Order, crying and mourning sticks, and beats the dense evil ghosts to pieces.

Hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts will be mobilized to encircle and suppress the evil ghosts who escaped from the eighteen layers of hell.

Once these powerful ghosts are allowed to escape into the human world, it will definitely be a catastrophe in the Three Realms.

Swish!

In this chaos, Ming Xiaoyang, who tore through the void, came to the underworld.

Dressed in white, under the ubiquitous yin qi of the underworld, with a hint of whiteness, and the white hair is even more weird.

Underworld!

There was no light, as far as the eye could see, there were bones everywhere, there were souls everywhere, and the eighteen layers of hell in the deepest part were almost completely destroyed.

Under the perennial yin atmosphere, some strange vegetation has grown, as well as creatures unique to the underworld.

The other side of the flower, Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup.

This existence that everyone in the world knows and knows comes into view.

"Meet the Demon Conqueror!"

"I've seen the Demon Slaying True Monarch!"

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The arrival of Ming Xiaoyang is like a bright light in the darkness, and the ten halls of Hades in the underworld are all sensitive.

The ten halls headed by King Qin Guang formed a streamer, came to the front of Ming Xiaoyang, and bowed.

"Liu Shenxiang, this kid is really a big dog!" Ming Xiaoyang glanced at the ten strange-shaped ghost kings in front of him, and his voice was sonorous.

"Overturning the eighteen layers of hell and letting go of hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts, does he think that these three realms will revolve around him?"

The king of the Ten Palaces has received a message from the human world, and the people of the land and the city god are nominally the minor gods of the human world, but in fact they are under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division.

Ming Xiaoyang released the Ten Golden Crows, and spread the deeds of killing hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts to the underworld, so that the ten halls of Yama all had a good impression of him.

When I hear this sentence again, I agree with it even more!

"Get out of the way!" Ming Xiaoyang looked around at the Ten Halls of Yama, grasped Fang Tian's halberd tightly, and ordered unceremoniously.

Stepping down from the post of judicial god, Ming Xiaoyang is now a little more ugly, but he is just a mountain god in Jiuhua Mountain.

It stands to reason that he is not qualified to order the Ten Palaces of Yama, the princes of the Heavenly Court.

can hear Ming Xiaoyang's words, from King Qin Guang to King Yama, all of them obediently retreated to the side.

Without him, strength is everything!

"The divine thunder roars and the four spirits return!" Ming Xiaoyang held high the Fang Tian painting halberd, and on a war halberd, countless thunderbolts appeared.

The chaotic divine thunder that opened the heavens and the earth, the four spirits of earth, water, fire, and wind converged to evolve the power of the primordial origin.

The divine thunder roared and the four spirits returned!

The ninth form of the thirteenth style of the emperor has the great power to restore everything to its original appearance, and the waves like flowing water emanate from Ming Xiaoyang's body.

Whoa!

The divine thunder roared, the four spirits of the open heavens were reorganized, and everything returned to calm.

Everywhere the waves went, countless fleeing demons seemed to be manipulated by a hidden force, and they involuntarily retreated.

The punishment of the eighteen layers of hell and the ruined landforms were restored to their original state.

The air of the primordial origin is endless, and the chaotic underworld returns to order.

Boom! Boom! Boom! …………

The sound of dumplings being cooked sounded, and countless evil spirits who committed the most heinous crimes were thrown into the sea of blood.

Hades, a sea of blood.

The sea of blood is the destination of all the blood in the world, precipitating sins that the world cannot imagine, and once it falls into it, there is no hope of escape.

Therefore, the sea of blood also has another name, Infernal Hell!

Compared to the eighteenth layer of hell, where most of them were physical torture, this sea of blood was truly unimaginably great.

This time, the agarwood overturned the eighteen layers of hell, and many evil ghosts who had been suppressed in hell for many years and were so resentful and sinful that they shocked the heavens escaped.

This generation has been imprisoned and tortured for countless years, hating the underworld to the core, and once they escape, they will kill ghosts and chaos the underworld.

But before he had time to escape from the underworld and go to the world, he was thrown into the sea of blood and suffered boundless pain in front of the blow that Ming Xiaoyang used to perform with the help of the Heavenly Dao.

"Amitabha!"

On the shore of the sea of blood, there is a burst of golden light.

Dressed in a red robe and with a simple and compassionate face, King Jizo Bodhisattva sits cross-legged on his knees, and at his feet lies a mythical beast, Di Ting.

Di Ting claims to be able to listen to the Three Realms, but on the way to the west in the past, the six-eared macaque who pretended to be Sun Wukong could not hide from him.

Sensing the changes in the underworld, King Jizo Bodhisattva paused slightly, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good!" ”

"Demon Suppression True Monarch restores order in the underworld, and his merits are immeasurable!"

Buzz!

As the end of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth has cultivated profoundly, sighed a little and recited the Buddhist scriptures again.

Hell is not empty, I am not a Buddha.

Most of the evil spirits in the eighteen layers of hell deserve it, and they can endure endless torture, which is too pitiful.

After the war of the self-proclaimed gods, the king of Jizo made a great wish in hell to overcome the evil spirits of hell before he could become a Buddha.

The eighteen layers of hell were destroyed, and countless evil spirits escaped, and the compassionate heart of the Bodhisattva of the Jizo King was touched.

Countless swastika characters of incarnated beings have appeared one after another, spreading throughout the underworld, alleviating the pain that the evil ghosts and souls who have returned to their places will endure.

Bang!

Ming Xiaoyang's move, the divine thunder roared, and the four spirits returned with the help of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and had the power to return all things to their origins.

There is no light in the underworld, and there is no light at all. I don't know how long it has been, the waves emanating from Ziming Xiaoyang's body have swept through the entire underworld, restoring the scattered order of the underworld.

The escaped demons are restored, and the broken instruments of torture are restored.

The chaotic underworld, if it weren't for the ubiquitous yin qi dissipated a lot, the dense underworld earth would be lonely.

I don't know that not long ago, there was a real catastrophe here.

Standing beside Ming Xiaoyang, the Ten Halls Yama watched as the former Judicial Heavenly God restored everything, and a trace of gratitude appeared in his eyes when he glanced at the other party.

After a toss, beads of sweat oozed from Mingxiao's sunny forehead, and her slender body shook slightly.

Everything is calm again, and as soon as the encouragement comes out, the scattered mana returns!