Difu, a tuyere between Huangquan Road and Nai He Bridge.

There are six winds of reincarnation that hinder the mortal body.

The six winds of reincarnation destroy people's livers, break people's intestines, tear their bodies, and cut off their vitality!

Since the opening of the underworld, countless ghosts have passed by safely, but it is a fearful path in the eyes of countless mortal monks, an out-and-out dead end.

Once everyone is born, they will leave their name on the core of the underworld, the book of life and death, and when the limit is reached, they will send bull heads and horses, or black and white impermanence to lock the soul, take it to hell, and reshape reincarnation.

Agarwood and Ao Chun cultivated mana, naturally they would not be afraid of the wind of the six reincarnations, Agarwood took the magic axe, passed all the way, rescued his father's soul from the eighteen layers of hell, and then let Ao Chun take it away, but he couldn't suppress the anger of the anger, and he slashed and felled, turning the underworld upside down, smashing all the eighteen layers of hell, and even smashing the magic weapon that launched the Nine Obstacles Ghost Maze Array.

"Wronged, wronged!"

King Qin Guang's face was shocked, and the judges and little ghosts below were also seriously injured, and the ghosts cried wolf.

You must know that Agarwood has boundless mana, holding the Laojun God Axe, and has extremely powerful destructive power, and his toss not only greatly damaged the vitality of the ghost envoys working in the underworld, but also destroyed countless buildings, even the magic circle besieging the Netherworld Ghost Dragon, and also destroyed him from behind.

Not to mention that the underworld is in shambles, the hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts in the underworld are afraid that they will soon surge out, rush out of the obstruction of the underworld, and kill into the world!

The human world is the cornerstone of the Three Realms, and it is countless ordinary lives that live. How fragile is that kind of life, a single evil ghost can often make the world thousands of miles bare, and the people have no livelihood, let alone 300,000? Although King Qin Guang has been in the underworld for a long time, if he has no conscience at all, it is also nonsense, and how much harm will those ordinary people in the world suffer because of that agarwood's reckless behavior?

"I want to report to Heaven as soon as possible, and catch the evil ghosts in the lower realm as soon as possible to save the people in the world!"

......

At this time, the Nai He Bridge in the underworld has been washed away, and the originally calm Styx River has long been occupied by a group of evil spirits.

"Haha...... , I didn't expect my Netherworld Ghost King to see the light of day again one day, hahaha, little ones, rush into the world with me and hold a blood sacrifice to repay my desire for tens of thousands of years of human blood!"

The guy who spoke was a handsome man, with a slender and sturdy physique, but his eyes were blood-red.

Behind the second tower, countless strange-shaped demons and monsters emerged from the River Styx, shouting one after another: "King, I will follow you to the death!"

"Go to the world and sacrifice blood!"

"If you don't eat hundreds of thousands of two-legged sheep this time, you will never stop!"

"Hahaha...... , the delicacy of the world, but it starves us!"

Some people have ghost heads, some have cow heads and horse bodies, some sheep heads, snake bodies, all colors are terrifying, their appearance is terrifying, and the screams they make are even more terrifying.

There are also other old ghosts behind the mana, hehe sneered, obviously disdainful of the commander of the Netherworld Ghost King, but he was extremely in agreement with his proposal.

At this time, among the ten palace kings, King Qin Guang went to heaven to complain, and the other kings took a ghost official who had cultivated a lot and moved forward bravely, blocking the gate leading to the world.

"Netherworld Ghost King, don't quickly retreat to the underworld, otherwise the gods will descend to earth and suppress you, and when the time comes, your soul will be scattered, and your hundreds of millions of years of cultivation will be wiped out!" King Chu Jiang took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"Bang. ”

The Nether Ghost King didn't answer at all, just waved his cloud sleeves.

"Sting. ”

It was as if an invisible blade slashed through the void, pulling out a long turquoise scar, dozens of zhang long. The blue mark was terrifying in color, and the momentum shook the sky, and it slashed at the king of Chujiang.

The king of Chujiang is in charge of the Great Hell, and he is good at using a copper axe, and his muscles and mana are like Vajra Arhats, and his swords and guns are difficult to break. And to be able to become the king of the Ten Palaces of Yama, a body of mana is naturally not trivial. It can be said that the physical body is extremely strong, but at this time, with a blow from the Netherworld Ghost King, it suddenly exploded like fragile glass, and it was torn apart, and blood spilled into the void on the spot.

One blow, Hades falls!

Suddenly, there was silence in front of the River Styx.

All the Hades judges and ghost envoys clenched their fists and stared at the arrogant honorary ghost king. Especially the Hades of the other halls, their eyes were about to erupt with fire. But no one dared to take half a step forward.

The Netherworld Ghost King was trapped in the Netherworld, not because of the strong mana of the Ten Halls of Hades, but because of the formation left by the Supreme of the Three Realms.

These ghost kings are trapped in the netherworld, killing at every turn, endlessly, tens of thousands of years of accumulation, tens of thousands of devils have only a few hundred thousand left, but each mana is even more powerful and terrifying, and the Ten Palaces Yan Jun is far from being an opponent.

As for the Jizo King Bodhisattva and the Blood River Ancestor. It is estimated that there are 100,000 ghosts gathered around them, and by the time they are cleaned up, they will have already rushed to the world.

What's more, there are only a few thousand people in the underworld here, but there are hundreds of thousands on the other side, which can be described as accumulating more with less, hitting stones with eggs.

"You guys from the underworld have trapped us for thousands of years, this time we are going to kill the mortal world, how can you ants stop us?"

"Netherworld Ghost King, don't forget, it was the Supreme of the Three Realms who trapped you in the Netherworld in the first place, never to get out, and once they freed up their hands, they not only trapped you, but also made you even more painful and tormented. Emperor Song sneered.

"Hahaha...... , For hundreds of thousands of years, we have not stayed in it in vain, I will let you know that the Supreme of the Three Realms is nothing but ants of our Netherworld!"

"Mole ants!

Tens of thousands of ghosts shouted together, and the Styx was full of ghosts crying wolves!

The goblins were screaming vigorously when suddenly a cold voice came from far away:

"Really?"

This voice is not big, it is not small, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, even in the shouts of thousands of demons and monsters, it can be heard clearly, and even their voices are suppressed.

The field fell silent all of a sudden, and the Netherworld Ghost King's face changed and he raised his head in shock. I saw that in the darkness and boundless gloom, a huge hand suddenly appeared, grabbing him from the sky.

What a big hand this is.

It's like Tarzan pressing the top!

"Wow, yes!"

The Netherworld Ghost King's expression changed wildly, and without saying a word, he turned over suddenly, and was about to burrow into the River Styx and take the opportunity to get out.

But it was already too late, within a radius of dozens of zhang, it seemed that time and space had been frozen, and the Netherworld Ghost King only felt that his whole body was covered with sticky things, and his movements were slow and sluggish, as if he was in the mud.

The giant hand pressed down and grabbed the Nether Ghost King violently. Then close gently.

"Click!"

Hearing only a crisp sound, the Netherworld Ghost King was pinched into powder by this giant palm. He has been crisscrossing the Netherworld for hundreds of thousands of years, living alive, and his magical power is not high, but under this giant palm, he is not vulnerable at all.

And the giant palm even went down and smashed on the River Styx.

Thundered

Tens of thousands of demons and monsters, the great mana ghost kings who gave the underworld an incomparably headache, were smashed by this palm, and there were more than 10,000 of them!

"It's... This is?"

The Hades were dumbfounded.

And the judges and ghost envoys behind them were even more shocked.

"Who in the world has such might?"

The Lord of the Five Senses muttered to himself.

In contrast, many of the devils who were still escaping in the River Styx had ugly faces and fearful faces, and struggled desperately.

Suddenly, the entire underworld, which had been dark, suddenly shone brightly!

A god of war in golden helmets and armor stepped in, holding a cyan halberd, and his divine might swept through the sky like a terrifying wave.

And around him, there are a hundred night pearls around, each of which is like the sun, illuminating the entire underworld.

As soon as he appeared, he seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and the River Styx surged. A few palace Yan Jun couldn't help but bow his head, and the Demon King and Ghost King, who held his own powerful mana, turned blue!

"I, the superintendent of the heavenly god Ye Ke, will never allow an ant-like demon to enter the world. ”