Chapter 110: On the Six Reincarnation Wheels

From top to bottom, hundreds of zhang of mountain peaks melted down like red magma, gradually collapsing, and in an instant, like clouds and mist, thirty-six huge gloomy billowing black gases emerged, like ink and paint.

"Hahaha...... Thousands of years of bondage are now finally free! I will slaughter the Six Realms, reshape the Netherworld Blood Sea, and celebrate our rebirth! "There was a chilling sound like the grinding of rocks coming from one of the slightly larger black gases, and the hoarseness was heart-numbing.

Immediately, all the black qi squirmed, turning into a hideous ghostly appearance, with green fangs, white bones, dripping flesh and blood, and the black gas that he had spoken before suddenly turned into sawtooth hooks and claws, his face was like thorns, and he looked like a demon of mortal legends.

Compared with their height of more than ten zhang, even if Bai Zihua is proud of the sky, it is also a little small, but the aura that is unique to the world has forcibly separated the heaven and earth in half, on one side is the ghost and shadow, gloomy and gloomy, and on the other side is the righteousness and majesty, and the eternal ice is frozen.

"Is that the one you freed us?" The mouth of the blood basin is bottomless, accompanied by a thick fishy smell and spit at Bai Zihua, he has just escaped from the predicament, and he has not realized that the human beings in front of him are not simple characters,

"I, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, will not treat you badly, I will immediately turn you into a part of me, the king of the Six Realms! Hahahaha......"

The reason why the ghost world is sealed is because the ghost world is ruled by a group of unjust ghosts who have annihilated human nature, the so-called Rakshasa Ghost Emperor has been sealed for thousands of years, he is hungry, and the Rakshasa is a cannibal, Bai Zihua is a cultivator at a glance, and it is the favorite of evil ghosts.

"Rakshasa, who said that you are the Ghost Emperor, if you want to be the Ghost Emperor, you still have to ask me if I will agree to kill the Ghost King!" The other grime, pale, dressed in a white robe with a deep strangulation mark on his neck, sneered, his tone revealing deep disdain. Killers are mostly suicides, reborn in the ghost world, specifically looking for opportunities to help people foolish and commit various suicides.

In the ghost path, there are thirty-six fierce and prosperous people. There are thirty-six ghost kings in the thirty-six kinds of evil ghosts, all of them are in front of the white picture, the ghosts are difficult to kill, and the ghost king is even more difficult to get rid of, so even if there was no shortage of amazing and gorgeous people thousands of years ago, in the end, the ghost world could only be sealed.

Among the thirty-six ghost kings, the Rakshasa ghost cultivation is the highest, but it is not enough to suppress the rest of the ghost kings, and there are many grievances between them.

Some people say that this woman is a lot, and there is like a flock of ducks around her, Bai Zihua has a deep understanding of this, how quiet the Palace of Despair was originally, this purple smoke, small bones, the sky, and sugar treasure are all together, it is to turn the rhythm of the sky, and Bai Zihua has been punished many times without any effect.

Now seeing the quarrel of these thirty-six ghost kings, even Bai Zihua has to admit that he may not be able to care about those women in the future.

Thirty-six sounds like sawtooth grinding around his ears, and there was another emotion derived from the disgust - anger, these thirty-six ants actually judged that no one was in front of him, discussing how to eat him, really thinking that he was easy to bully, unconsciously, the third layer of the "Taishang Sutra" had a big breakthrough, this time the ghost world was broken, the blood light between heaven and earth, and the sorrow in the hearts of living beings became an opportunity for him to practice. The anger that was absorbed, and finally he could taste it,

"You sneaky, I really think that being unsealed is a great thing, and the predecessors thousands of years ago were able to seal you, just so that I can completely destroy you!" There was a hint of evil and ridicule in the tone and expression of Bai Zi's paintings, and there would never be any Bai Zi paintings in the past. However, it may be that only these evil ghosts in this world, who are entangled in countless resentments, can ignore the charm of the immortals who have been left for a long time.

"Hahaha......" did not get angry, in the face of this ant that did not know the height of the sky, the response of the thirty-six ghost kings was merciless ridicule, thousands of years ago, countless powerful creatures, did not succeed in destroying them, and only sealed them, even if the villain in front of him had the ability to reach the sky, what was the use,

The thirty-six ghost kings are the ultimate of the thirty-six grievances, and if the grievances of heaven and earth are not extinguished, they can be reborn countless times, which is also the reason why they dare to dominate the Six Realms.

The ridicule of "snapping ......" stopped abruptly,

On the ugly face of the Rakshasa Ghost King, there are still people in this world who dare to slap him.

"The bear child just owes a lesson!"

Bai Zihua rubbed the palm of the Rakshasa Ghost King's skin that was rough and slightly uncomfortable, and his face was indifferent, but the ridicule on his face before was gone. The fleshy face is only comfortable to fight, and such a thought suddenly popped up in Bai Zihua's mind, the bun face of Xiao Gu......

Isn't this kind of indifference actually the deepest ridicule, as if in the eyes of Bai Zihua, these ghost kings are no different from maggots in the latrine, although both the ghost king and Bai Zihua have not seen maggots look like for a long time.

Of course, the thirty-six ghost kings were enraged, in front of the ghost king, how could a mere monk be so calm, that kind of indifference from the depths of his soul, easily provoked them who had just been released from prison.

"I'm going to put your soul on the fire of the Netherworld, and burn it for eternity!" After a moment of sluggishness, the Rakshasa Ghost King's green ghost eyes suddenly turned red, burning like a flame, since he became the Ghost King, how could he have been so humiliated, a pair of ghost claws wrapped in a ghost fire like blood shot away abruptly.

"Whoa......

The powerful ghost fire echoed by a glaive made of blue ice spirit and was easily slashed, and under the blood light, a clear blue dragon snaked on the blade, and the cold aura was condensed, and there seemed to be infinite power rippling out. The netherworld ghost fire that can burn people's hearts and souls is so easy to extinguish.

For example, the Ice Spirit Glaive Knife of the Pillar of the Sky was held by a larger figure, and the blood light in the sky was under the boundless blue cold air, like a lamb staying, weakly and powerlessly dispersed, and the figure like heaven and earth was actually an ice spirit god general composed of ice, one of the supreme secret methods of "The Softest in the World", when he was at the fairy sword conference of Bai Zihua, he could only manifest an ice spirit god hand,

Now it is this body larger than the ghost king, the frost-white armor around the body, flowing with glass-like brilliance, the glaive knife that is taller than the mountain peak, as if it can cut the world with a knife, the face that is more vicious than the ghost king, the most terrifying thing is the pair of dark and bottomless eyes, like a pool of deep water that floods so that people have nowhere to breathe.

Even the ghost king who does all kinds of evil looks small in front of the ice spirit god general,

"Let's all go together, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, thousands of years of captivity can't erase the sins you let go!"

Bai Zihua suspended in the air above the head of the Ice Spirit God General, this proud sky deeply stung these ghost kings, and they rushed towards the Ice Spirit God General with a hiss,

The Ice Spirit God will rush into the thirty-six ghost kings with a knife, and the battle is a mess, and with a wave of the horizontal knife, five or six ghost kings are split in an instant, and the ghost king who cultivates to a weaker level can't enter the body of the god general at all, but the ghost king who can attack the ice spirit god general is difficult to cause damage to him, even if he can, it will be repaired in an instant,

But the same Ice Spirit Divine General will also be difficult to solve the Ghost King, and the Ghost King who has been split will also recondense in a breath. For a time, the battle between the two sides was deadlocked.

The surrounding mountains and forests were razed to the ground in the war, and a plain was opened up, and the power of immortals and ghosts was terrifying.

With the destruction of the mountains and forests, the birds and beasts could not escape, and then there were countless unjust souls, and the thirty-six ghost kings were banned for thousands of years, and their cultivation had not yet been fully recovered, so they were suppressed by the Ice Spirit God General.

"That monk of the Rakshasa is the origin, you go up and tear him to pieces, and keep his soul for me, I like it!" The lustful ghost king's face, which is not divided between men and women, reveals unspeakable desire, and the scarlet tongue keeps licking the dry chapped red lips.

It's never been a fool to be a ghost king.,I was suppressed by the Ice Spirit God before and couldn't make a move.,Now, of course, it's a direct hit.,

"Lowly human being, I will make you live or die! Hahaha! The chimney-like nose of the Rakshasa Ghost King, taking a deep breath, countless grievances between heaven and earth filled in, and then he laughed wildly, rushed to the sky, and rolled up a puff of black smoke and appeared in Baizi painting.

Looking at the white painting with his eyes closed and not moving at all, the Rakshasa Ghost King laughed: "Lowly human boy, now I know that I am afraid!" ”

"I'm afraid of you, I don't have the emotion of fear at all!" The tone of indifference to the extreme made the Rakshasa also vibrate, and then Bai Zihua's eyes opened, and the Rakshasa Ghost King didn't remember what he saw, but he collapsed instantly, fear, endless fear, although he didn't even know anything in fear, maybe it was a natural fear,

Every inch of his ghostly body trembled, as if it would dissipate in the next moment, and he had no room to resist.