The Ghost Buddha fell from the ground of the fifth layer of the Nine Prisons to the sixth layer through the spatial technique of the bloody mouth, and at a glance, it was still boundless darkness.

In the darkness, someone joked, "I've been here for so long, and it's the first time I've seen someone enter the Nine Prisons on their own initiative."

The ghost Buddha's arms closed again, and the golden light of the swastika was revealed, dispelling the darkness.

There are obviously fewer prisoners in the sixth layer than in the fifth layer, but the faintly revealed aura is even stronger!

"I'm here to find someone who can give me information and I can help him escape from here.

The man's name was."

All the prisoners were indifferent to this, as if they were not interested in the temptation to escape.

Only the man who spoke at the beginning spoke again: "The guy you are looking for is not on this floor, but on the next floor."

The ghost Buddha looked for prestige, and the person who spoke was a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, although he looked obscene, but he didn't look like some great evildoer.

"Why are you being held here?"

"The cultivator of Hehuan Dao can't control the crotch of his pants, and he covets the queen's mother." The man said casually.

The three heads of the ghost Buddha all showed a strange look in their eyes, and they attacked the woman of the Ming Emperor, but they were not dead? It's true that there are some skills.

"According to the agreement, I can help you erase the prohibition of the Nine Prisons and let you out."

The man waved his hand and said, "You don't have to, stay here, at least I can save my life, and after I go out, I'm afraid that I will be chased and killed by the Prison Luo Si to the ends of the earth."

You go and do your business, don't worry about me."

The ghost Buddha pondered for a moment, and then he didn't say anything more, and slammed his six palms on the ground, so he repeated his trick and fell into the seventh layer of the Nine Prisons.

And when the ghost Buddha left, the space on the sixth layer of the Nine Prisons began to surge like a cloud and mist, and then disappeared.

When he reached the seventh layer of the Ghost Buddha, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Move quickly, the Binding God Territory can't trap the old guy for long."

There are already a few masters rushing to you at the New Ceremony, and it's too late, you can't leave."

"Yes." The ghost Buddha answered, and then sent a message to the tears outside the realm.

In mid-air, a tearful man dressed in green clothes was still there to evaporate the water level of the Jiuqu River, weakening the seal.

The Xin Mian of the Prison Luo Si tried to stop it, but every time he was avoided by the Tear with a ghostly body.

Suddenly, the tears of the half-void shadow did not move, her eyes widened, and in the blue pupils, a pale red light swept out, covering the dark night of Fengtian City with a red veil.

And everywhere the red yarn went, everyone was different.

Their blood begins to circulate faster, and the water in their bodies is rapidly lost, making them look withered.

"Realm? No, it's natal power!" Xin Mian shouted in a deep voice.

Deng Mo and the others, who rushed to this place, frowned when they saw this vision.

Looking at the people who groaned in pain, the demon slayers and officers and soldiers with low strength, they could only stop their bodies and spread out their realms to fight against the red light that had gathered.

But this response did not have a good effect, and everyone's symptoms were still worsening.

Each of them had a red skin, and their lips were like cracked earth, curled up there and groaned in pain.

Deng Mo was well-informed, and instantly saw the clue, and said with a solemn expression: "Is this the epidemic?"

He looked up at the red light in the sky, which had already swept in the direction of Yong'an Street

The night shrouded in red veils carries an oozing aura and ghosts.

The people on Yong'an Street had just witnessed the battle between Lord Slayer and a group of demons, and it didn't take long for danger to come.

"What is this?" Kong Qiu frowned as he looked at the pale red light of the endless airspace that looked like a red mist.

His realm could blur space, but it couldn't block the red light!

And the first to appear abnormal was a group of ordinary people, whose skin was red, and they fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's face was ugly, the symptoms of these people were very similar to the Bi Fang fire poison that had appeared in Jinyang City.

But when he looked into the people's bodies with his eyes, he found that there was nothing unusual?

You must know that the spread of fire poison and plague is through a certain carrier, and if the carrier is eliminated, fire poison and plague will be self-defeating.

But these people clearly do not have any carriers in their bodies, but they are infected with such an epidemic, doesn't it show that this epidemic cannot be eliminated at all?

After the common people, the lowly officers and soldiers and demon slayers also showed symptoms.

Qin Feng gathered his family together just in case, and then released the thunder righteous qi in his body to resist the ghostly red light.

The Seven Rank Wen Saint Daoist can already use righteous qi to achieve inviolability against all kinds of poisons, coupled with the thunder righteous qi to yang to rigidity, it can have a good restraint effect on yin and evil qi and poisons.

Therefore, those red lights really couldn't penetrate the defenses of Thunder Righteousness.

However, Qin Feng's cultivation was only in the six-rank hexagram realm, and it was already his limit to expand the thunder righteousness within a radius of one zhang.

Even if he wanted to protect other people, he was not enough.

In the team of royal relatives and relatives, the eldest princess also wanted to use righteousness to protect the safety of the people around her, but she didn't expect that the red light was not afraid of her righteousness at all.

On the contrary, after dissolving her righteous qi, it infected her body!

When the Ming Emperor and the Empress saw this, they were shocked, and the crown prince also anxiously stepped forward to help, and shouted loudly: "Someone, protect the princess back to the palace, and send someone to call the imperial doctor!"

Haowen Academy ascended to the top of the sky, in addition to the white-clothed Heavenly Prison National Teacher, there was also an additional figure.

I couldn't see the face and form, but I could only see a blurry shadow of pitch black.

A voice came from the smoke: "Long time no see."

The Heavenly Prison National Master replied lightly, "It's better never to see you again."

"Why bother saying such nonsense, I miss you very much.

Anyway, there's still some time, so why don't you talk about it?" As soon as the words fell, a chessboard appeared in the void.

On the chessboard, there are already some black and white chess pieces, which should have been played by the ancestors.

The shadow shook for a moment, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's my turn."

Swish!

The void trembled, and the sunspot fell in a corner.

Faced with this chess game, the Heavenly Supervisor National Master did not move for a long time: "If you can't tell the winner of the chess game, why waste time."

"Makes sense, too." The black shadow answered, turned around and walked to the railing, and looked down: "It is said that this sky-climbing building can overlook all kinds of things in the world, and when I see it today, it is nothing more than that.

The vision here is too narrow, only a corner, how can you see the world?

In order to protect the common people, you sat here alone for most of your life, and what did you get in exchange?

Demons are still raging, and the court is in shambles.

Therefore, I have always believed that the only answer is to let this heaven and earth be reborn in Nirvana."

"That's why you want to awaken the ancient gods and demons?" The Heavenly Prison National Master shook his head.

"Yes, it's better to raise the soup to stop boiling, it's better to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle." The dark shadow said firmly.

Rumble!

A terrifying aura swept in, sweeping away the clouds from the sky.

It was a sign that the Bounds of the Gods were on the verge of limit.

"It's almost time." The black shadow turned around and glanced at the chessboard in the void again: "You always say that this game of chess cannot be won or lost.

But don't forget, this game can be a game of life and death."

With these words, the shadow dissipated into nothingness.

The Heavenly Supervisor looked at the chessboard, and the chess pieces on it had changed unexpectedly, sometimes all black, sometimes all white, until they turned into nothingness.

A sigh echoed in the sky above the top of the tower.