Chapter 35: Emperor Xudu (End of the Volume)

No disaster, no disaster.

However, as soon as Zi Shi arrived, the yin qi reached its peak, and countless phantoms began to emerge.

The Mirror Tower, the City of Death, the Yama Temple, the Nai He Bridge, and the Eighteen Layers of Hell......

"Here we are."

"The Son of Yin Tian ascends the throne."

……

All the monks in the world were waiting for this moment, all of them were in turmoil, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty also gathered at the height of the imperial city, after all, they could be seen far away.

"W-What?"

"Could it be...... The legendary Netherworld? ”

The common people, who did not rest, also witnessed this scene and fell to their knees.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The people who used to do a lot of evil in the past have now been frightened to the point of earth, especially when they think that they will go to hell to suffer after death, and they keep kowtowing and begging for forgiveness from the Yamas of the temples.

"The Emperor of the Underworld ascends the throne, and all beings bow down!"

Suddenly, a loud voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even the announcement could be heard in the sky above the debris of the Heavenly Court that had turned into ruins and were floating in all directions.

Meanwhile.

The phantom of the Yin Soldier is projected into the Yang Realm, and there is a well-trained phalanx of Dao soldiers to deter the mortal stream, and in addition, the endless ghosts kneel, as if waiting for something.

It's not that Meng Fan deliberately did this, but that Heavenly Dao sensed it and gave birth to such a vision.

Every time there is a great calamity in the world, the divine power will be infinitely exalted......

The thought was cut off.

Among the countless looking eyes, Meng Fan suddenly appeared on the throne, wearing a black Ten Thousand Ghost Emperor robe, with a majestic face, overlooking all the spirits.

"Knock on the Emperor of Hades!"

Led by a great demon, the ghosts fell to their knees and shouted in unison.

"Emperor! Emperor! ”

When the common people saw this, they cried out.

In the Imperial City.

The civil and military officials set their eyes on the new emperor, he was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, standing at the highest point of the imperial city, at this moment his hands were crossed on his waist, his arms were stretched out behind him, revealing a strong body, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a thick beard at the chin.

Obviously, this is a son of heaven.

It's just that no one saw his once domineering and aggressive eyes, but now they were filled with dazedness and panic, especially as he looked up at the projection for longer and longer.

Poof.

The ministers suddenly saw the king kneeling on the ground and began to bow to the emperor, but their faces did not show surprise, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, all the officials of the court knelt down in unison.

All of a sudden, the shouts shook the sky and spread throughout the Three Realms.

"The underworld has been chaotic for thousands of years, and the order of the Three Realms has collapsed, since this seat has succeeded to the throne of the Emperor of the Underworld, we must set the rules and reorganize the six reincarnations!"

The emperor's robe is majestic and solemn, and under the crown, the eyes of the law are in all directions, looking at the two worlds of yin and yang:

"First, it is forbidden for lonely souls and wild ghosts to stay in the yang world, and after the first seven days, they must enter the underworld. Whoever detains ghosts and prevents reincarnation from being reincarnated will be sent to the eighteen layers of hell;

Second, no force is allowed to trespass into the underworld, and must ask the city emperor for guidance, and those who trespass will be escorted to the evil mirror platform for trial;

Third, every ten years in the future, among the scholars in the yang world, those who are upright and upright, honest and honest, serve as judges of various prefectures, and assist the emperor of the left city;

Four ......"

The order is set.

No one is worried about implementation.

You must know that Meng Fan's current divine power has reached the peak, and with a single thought, he can know the minds of all living beings and completely become the master of this world.

However, his ambition is not here, and after condensing the luck of the underworld, and after setting the name and righteousness, he completely left it alone, and he was not worried that the people below would deceive him.

Especially that monkey, he is short-tempered, but he will not be fooled by others, not to mention his strength and murderous aura, looking at the three realms now, only he can suppress it, who dares to find death?

"True Message: Interpretation of the Subtle" cloud: Luo Yu Mountain is in the north, there are six palaces on the mountain, six palaces in the cave, it is for six days, and the palace of ghosts and gods is also ......

Among them, Luo Yu Mountain is the residence of the Emperor Xudu.

Northern Decay.

This area is always off-limits.

Ordinary people often say that ghosts hit the wall, and here, even if the old demon of Montenegro comes in, he still can't figure out the direction, anyway, he will be inexplicably out of the south, south, north, and west for a while.

Over time, no one made any more of these ideas.

According to Meng Fan's knowledge, the Emperor of Xudu, also known as the Emperor of Beiyin, the Emperor of Beitai, and the Emperor of Beiyin, is in charge of the six heavenly ghosts and gods under the capital, and according to legend, he is the incarnation of the Emperor Ziwei of the Zhongtian Arctic in the netherworld, with a term of office of three thousand years.

If it weren't for the strong summoning that exuded here, it seemed that a great opportunity had come to him, and he would not have let go of power so quickly.

Mountain?

The mist of chaotic divine consciousness did not work for Meng Fan, and a majestic divine mountain appeared in his sight.

"With a radius of 30,000 li and a height of 2,600 li, this is the residence that the Emperor of the Underworld should have."

In the murmur, the distance of a hundred miles shrank to a late foot, and Meng Fan climbed forward step by step.

Gradually.

I heard the sound of a babbling stream.

This is the highest point of Luo Yu Mountain, the terrain is like a real dragon entrenched, and this peak is located at the head of the dragon.

And the most peculiar thing is not here, but in front of him, Meng Fan saw that the rushing streams converged here, forming an ocean, no matter how he operated the Fa, he could not see the end.

Mustard Sumeru?

A word that doesn't come to mind is not in the right place.

How can there be such a vast and huge mustard seed in the world, and the ocean in front of him can definitely accommodate Mount Meru.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" clouds: In the North Sea, there are mountains, called the mountains of the hidden capital, and the black water comes out."

"I'm afraid this magnificent land is the North Sea."

Goodo.

The ripples rippled.

Pinching the trick to avoid water, Meng Fan stepped into it.

I don't know how long I dived, a magnificent temple appeared in front of me, it didn't look exquisite, it didn't have the grace of human architecture, they were all dark, and they stood quietly for an unknown number of years.

Roll - roll - roll

There is no need to look for a way to open it, the main hall has its doors open, just step inside.

And Meng Fan didn't hesitate at all, he could set foot in it, and the surroundings were empty, only the throne in the center was particularly eye-catching.

The imperial seal, the imperial robe, and the Nine Dragons crown are displayed on the royal eucalyptus, as if waiting for someone who is destined.

At the same time, a dark divine light crashed into Meng Fanzi's mansion, which was not a seizure, but a supreme method that explained how to practice the Dharma Body of the Emperor Xudu.

In this way, Meng Fan sat cross-legged between the relics and began to practice without remembering the years.

All around, the fairy glow appeared faintly, and a misty light gradually appeared on the flesh.

Fifty years...... Century...... Two hundred years......

A change of dynasty on earth.

The behemoth of Yin Si is still standing, smoothly maintaining the order of the six realms of reincarnation.

Zhiqiu Yiye got his wish and became the king of Yama.

The bearded Yan Chixia became the head of the four judges of the underworld.

Nie Xiaoqian divided a clone and distributed tea soup that could forget all troubled memories and all love, hatred and hatred to the souls on the Nai He Bridge.

No one knew the whereabouts of the Emperor until five hundred years later, when a fat cat napping in the wilderness suddenly opened its eyes and anthropomorphically showed a look of surprise.

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Immediately afterwards, countless magic weapons flew to the residence of the Ten Halls of Yama, and even Nie Xiaoqian, who was incarnated as Meng Po, obtained a quaint "broken bowl".