"What about life and death? How to ...... infamy"

The Emperor of Heaven stood tall in the sea of suffering, proud of the Three Realms, and was even more wild than the Great Zhou Holy Monarch who used to sit high in the clouds and look at the world.

Seeing that the plan to plan eternity had finally succeeded, he completely exposed Haotian's true nature, and laughed in the sea of suffering, "Yang Gang." Whether you are Yang Jian or him, you are destined to be unable to defeat me in this life! ”

"I ...... It's a win! ”

"Heh~~ Haotian. You have used Di Jun, you have used the Queen Mother of the West, and all the things that can be used in these three realms have been used. It's you...... It's really shameless. Yang Gang took a deep breath.

looked beyond the sea of suffering, "But the victory or defeat ...... It's still undecided! ”

Buzzing~~~

I saw that the book of life and death shined in the sky, the color was neither black nor white, neither red nor color, as if it was not all the colors in the world, but it contained endless life and death.

"Who in front of you, dare to stop me?"

The king of Jizo came to the world with the book of life and death and shouted loudly. Accompanied by the book of life and death, he suddenly felt that he had infinite confidence, and felt that the terrifying sword could no longer pose a threat to him.

"Old friend, pick me up with a sword through the sky!"

On the top of the immortal mountain outside the world, the middle-aged Taoist who completely recovered his former vigor looked up to the sky and shouted angrily. The fairy sword in his hand trembled, and an endless light erupted, piercing through the heavens and the earth.

In the blink of an eye, he came to King Jizo.

"How can the sword of the world be compared to the energy of life and death? Tongtian, you still dare to ......" King Jizo smiled disdainfully, and was about to mock.

Tongtian's body followed the sword, and he also appeared in front of the Jizo King and the vast book of life and death in the sky.

The whole person and the fairy sword in his hand suddenly burst out with unprecedented divine light, like a blazing white sun in the sky, as if the body and the fairy sword were blurred.

This sword.

He wants to give up everything he has, and use everything he has to cut off the way of life and death beyond the human world!

The smile on King Jizo's face froze, and suddenly changed color.

Rumble~~

The Book of Life and Death erupted with endless divine light, as if suddenly sensing the endless crisis.

"Today's ......"

Tongtian Daoist said coldly: "Tongtian will use this sword of the world to cut you the way of life and death!" ”

With that, a sword swung down the sky.

Three realms and four directions, nine heavens and ten earths. The eyes of all living beings couldn't help but be attracted by the peerless sword light, and their expressions were deeply shocked.

I saw the nine heavens above.

A huge sword light pierced the Book of Life and Death in an instant.

But there are endless colors that are neither black nor white, neither red nor color, pouring out of the book of life and death, and entwining the sword that penetrates the sky. The peerless edge that gathers all the sword ways in the world, although it penetrates the book of life and death that contains the way of life and death.

But it can't be completely penetrated.

"Haha, hahaha~~"

Seeing this, the king of Jizo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief from the pressure in his heart, raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Tongtian, your sword is truly extraordinary. It's a pity~~ It's a pity. This is the book of life and death, adhering to the authority of the netherworld, the innate thing born of heaven and earth, how can you completely destroy it with a sword? ”

"yes, that's a pity."

Tongtian's body was stiff, and a trace of regret flashed on his face.

This sword is a sword that transcends the earth, the earth, and the heavens.

He's done his best.

It's a pity that the supernatural enemy can't be a few days.

No matter how strong the manpower is, if he has not set foot in the realm above the heavens, he will not be able to confront the gods generated by the heavens and the earth.

A powerful backlash of power fed back from the fairy sword.

The Tongtian Dao people trembled, and the powerful aura around them fell rapidly.

But he didn't seem to pay attention to these, but just carefully experienced a certain mysterious feeling.

With the swing of the sword just now, he suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment, as if he saw a winding but vast road ahead. For a moment, he seemed to see the scene of the future immortal road flourishing.

I saw countless immortal cultivators, stepping on the immortal sword, and the Lingyun Three Realms!

He saw a prosperous age!

"Could it be...... Is this what he calls the future? ”

"It's a pity. This sword is still a little worse, a trace of ......" he couldn't help but sigh, "Tongtian is exhausted, and it is destined to be unable to open the peace of eternity for the immortal path." ”

Then he turned his head to look in the direction of the bitter sea, and said with a wry smile: "Yang Jian, Tongtian has a negative trust, and he is defeated." ”

Wow~~~

Pieces of light turned into fragments and fell from the Heavenly Dao man.

After the extreme edge, it represents the imminent death of a supreme man in heaven and earth.

In the sea of suffering.

Yang Gang sighed.

Tongtian sacrificed himself, but he was still defeated. He didn't lose to King Jizo, but to the fortunes of this side of heaven and earth.

Haotian turned into Ji Fa, inherited the luck of the Great Zhou, won the favor of heaven and earth, and became the emperor of heaven. Therefore, even Yang Gang, the creator of the Netherworld, could not prevent the Book of Life and Death from crossing the world.

But......

"Yang Gang, Tongtian has failed. And you, lost. In the sea of bitterness, the Heavenly Emperor said coldly.

"I lost?"

Yang Gang seemed to be slightly stunned when he heard this, "Who told you...... Did I lose? ”

"Huh?"

The Heavenly Emperor's face froze, and his expression suddenly changed subtly.

I suddenly remembered that the person in front of me was in ancient times, and he was a ruthless man who had no last resort to pull himself from the position of the Emperor of Heaven into reincarnation.

He has a back hand.

Absolute!

"It's coming!"

Yang Gang's gaze fell on the King of Jizo.

Watching him cross the world with the eighteen-layer hell endless ghosts, I watched him use the book of life and death to order the netherworld, and control the ghosts and gods such as the Four Ghost Emperors and the Ten Hall Yama Kings who interspersed himself in the underworld in the past.

The black-pressed army of the underworld was getting closer and closer to the Gate of the Bitter Sea, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the sky above the glorious Holy Capital City of the past.

"This is it."

At this moment, Yang Gang's eyes froze.

"Stop!"

A vast voice spread in all directions, layer upon layer, as if the voices of countless saints of heaven and earth and the ancestors of all spirits throughout the ages overlapped.

"Is that them?"

The Heavenly Emperor suddenly showed a sudden expression.

Suddenly.

Outside the Holy Capital City, on Qingyun Mountain.

Yang Gang's back hand that had been arranged a long time ago, one by one, the humane saints who had hidden themselves outside the years showed their majestic figures, turning into Dao phantoms and stopping in front of the Netherworld army.

Hundred saints are in the sky, blocking the netherworld.

Seeing that there was no way forward, the King of Jizo sneered.

Meanwhile.

The Heavenly Emperor in the sea of bitterness also showed the same expression, but his expression was a little puzzled.

The saints of humanity have no name, but no strength.

The ability to speak the law and follow the law of heaven and earth may be easy to deal with ordinary immortals, but for them like the strongest people of heaven and earth...... But these people are the backhands of Yang Gang's arrangement.

How can it really be useless?

On the Holy City.

Countless people raised their heads one after another, looking up at the great war that was about to break out in the sky.

"Just you? A group of decaying past deceased people are also worthy of hindering me from achieving glory! Let-" I saw countless dark golden Buddha seals as King Jizo opened his mouth and spit out, and suddenly fell towards the Hundred Saints of Humanity in front of him.

"Kill!"

The Netherworld army behind him is even more fanged, fierce and vicious, not afraid of the humane saints whose fame has resounded throughout the ages.

They are not living people.

In the eyes of the human race, the supreme Dao saints are just a bunch of wastes who don't even have the power in the eyes of the Netherworld Spirits.

Even if such an existence has been famous in the past, how can it be qualified to block their way?

Inside the Holy City.

Countless people were terrified, and their hearts were filled with a deep sense of despair.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~"

The old man's voice sounded, and an old man held a bamboo cane in his hand and stepped on his shoes, like the most ordinary old man in the world, Shi Shiran stepped on the city wall,

In the face of Ma Wei's ability to be strong enough to completely destroy the Holy Capital's dark gold Buddha seal, and the overwhelming and almost endless Netherworld Ghost Gods.

He slowly raised the bamboo cane in his hand.

"Master!"

"It's the old master."

"We ...... There is salvation! ”

Hope suddenly ignited in the eyes of countless people.

(End of chapter)