Chapter 194: Shixi Descends the Mountain

After arranging some people in the Star Picking Building.

Baiyao turned into wind and left.

Hundreds of Dao winds followed him, and he was able to easily destroy the Dao Fruit of an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal.

In fact, if Da Luo Jin Immortal divides the realm again, he can divide a lot of repeats.

Kong Xuan's kind is a top-level quasi-saint.

In his eyes, many Da Luo Jin Immortals were no different from even mortals.

Heels, Avenues, Heritage, Talent......

All kinds of factors have led to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the gap between them is huge.

Yunxiao is also a quasi-saint, and so is Zhao Gongming.

But without the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, they together were not Kong Xuan's opponents.

How could the heels of clouds and wind be comparable to the Chaos Divine Beasts?

The above factors have also led to the gap in combat power between saints.

Hongjun is a Chaos Demon God of the same origin as Pangu, and he was born with an immortal path.

Sanqing is the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen, born with a Taoist body, and also inherited the merits of opening the sky.

Nuwa is a congenital Taiyin and a Qi incarnation, and heaven and humanity occupy an important position.

Houtu is one of the ancestral witches transformed by the essence blood of Pangu, and his body is authentic.

What are the Two Saints of the West?

One is the Chaos Golden Lotus, and the other is the Bodhi Tree.

The huge gap between their feet and their feet caused them to be unable to fight other saints at all.

I can only hope that the West will prosper, rely on the luck of Buddhism, make up for the gap in strength, and even surpass other saints with the help of Heavenly Dao.

But the West's revival is no longer coming.

Baiyao appeared on the plain where the last national sacrifice was held.

All vegetation was cleared and the mountain was emptied.

Only a huge tower towering above the clouds remains.

Baiyao walked in.

Inside, there is a bloody world.

Countless wind and fire boys escorted carefully selected sacrifices to the execution ground.

The blood light rushed to the sky, the endless blood-colored mist was swirling, the gusts of bloody wind were disgusting, and the scarlet blood water gathered into a river.

Screams rang out one after another, and the sacrifices were skinned and torn apart, and died miserably in severe pain.

Countless unjust spirits floated in the air, ghostly.

The muscles and bones are as bright as silver, and the skin and flesh are crushed into mud.

The scene of the horrible torture of all races is difficult to compare even with the eighteen layers of hell.

The altar of tens of millions of bones is not a small project.

The Chaos Legion needed to rest, and ordinary soldiers were too slow to kill, so Bai Yao had to do it himself.

The boys of wind and fire are diligent, like farmers who harvest fields and reap the lives of sacrifices.

His white clothes were unusually piercing, and his face was expressionless, carefully checking the process for errors.

There is a yin qi in the sky that has turned into a huge ghost hand, and a powerful ghost is about to be born.

The majestic karmic debts were all imposed on him.

As long as he is in the wilderness, his killing or ordering to kill will generate karma.

Fingertips tap to open the passage to the netherworld.

Bai Yao didn't go in, just shouted:

"Where is the impermanence of black and white?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two yin cha who greeted him that day flew out of the passage.

They bowed and saluted, "See the Great Blessing." ”

The next moment, they smelled blood.

Then he slowly got up and looked around.

“……”

Blood, endless blood.

Mountains of bones were piled up, flesh and blood were spread all over the ground, and weepings were heard one after another.

Black and white impermanence, his eyes are dull, and his tongue is not straight.

Tens of millions of lives are being slaughtered here.

Peel and bone, without exception.

The flesh was discarded, and the bones were scraped clean and piled up in a concentrated manner.

Then the boys went back and forth to take the bones that had been selected to cast the altar and take them to the spring to be washed.

Eighteen layers of hell, although it is also torturing souls.

But nowhere near this large and concentrated scale.

And that's a punishment for karmic debt, not a killing in this world.

The ground is full of flesh and blood, and the whole small world has very little place to set foot.

The boys laughed and laughed while killing people, and seemed to find the job easy.

The two Yin Difference were completely shocked.

For a long time, the voice of black impermanence trembled:

"Big... Great Congratulations Summons Me...... What are the commands? ”

Bai Yao picked his chin and motioned for them to look at the sky.

Bai Wuchang raised his eyes and looked, his pupils constricted.

Countless ghosts converge into an endless cloud of black ghosts.

Yin Qi makes it impossible for ghosts to maintain their sanity, and many powerful ghosts have been born.

Fight and devour each other.

If it is allowed to develop, I am afraid that even a powerful ghost that can threaten Da Luo Jinxian will be born.

"Wait until you detain these souls back to the netherworld."

Bai Yao gave them this job.

This is his territory, not under the jurisdiction of the Netherworld, and dying here is not even qualified to be reincarnated.

But he just wants bones, and there is no need to destroy even the true spirit.

The strength of these sacrifices brought them the opportunity to be reincarnated.

As for those enemies who could not be sacrificed, they had long since vanished in the chaotic energy released by the Chaos Warriors.

Hei Wuchang took over such a big project and said busily:

"Great blessing forgiveness, there are a lot of souls, just me and Bai impermanence, I am afraid it will take a lot of time."

Bai Wuchang nodded again and again, and the slaughter continued, if a powerful ghost was born from the ghost cloud, it would be extremely dangerous to detain the soul.

He explains:

"Don't hide my wishes, there are frequent wars in the flood wilderness, countless casualties, and all the yin cha has been sent out, even if you go back to the underworld to gather colleagues, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Bai Yao frowned slightly, if this was the case, he would have to kill the soul.

The reason why Yin Difference is Yin Difference is because with them to guide the way, the soul will be recognized by the Netherworld.

He used his cultivation to throw all the ghosts into the netherworld, but it didn't work, and it would cause chaos in the netherworld, and the yin had to be caught one by one.

He doesn't have a Netherworld official position, and the Six Realms of Reincarnation Disk is not his, and the authentic rules he obtained from Houtu don't have time to comprehend.

The department is different, it's okay to go to the Netherworld to fight and kill, but the soul has nothing to do with him.

Black and white impermanence is a civil servant in the underworld, and the mourning stick in his hand is not a magic weapon, but an authentic identity certificate for them.

At this time, Bai Yao remembered a ghost cultivator.

"Night Lotus, come and see me."

His voice left the pagoda and drifted with the wind to Asagaji Sendai, echoing in Yelian's ears.

He was working to handle identity credentials for a Taiyi couple in front of him.

"Wait, you two."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared directly in front of the desk.

Reappeared, and came to the pagoda.

The ghost cloud roared, and as soon as he entered, he was stunned by the purgatory scene in front of him.

He has seen too much killing.

But I've never seen such an assembly-line killing scene.

Methodical and clear division of labor.

Coupled with the laughter of those boys from time to time, it was weird to the extreme.

"Si Xiantai Night Lotus, knock on the great blessing."

He was terrified from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't understand why Dazhu had let him come to this place.

Bai Yao hummed softly, and whispered towards the Netherworld Passage:

"Hou Tu Niangniang, can you let this person serve as a temporary errand?"

After a few breaths, the authentic breath appeared.

It condensed into a red and gold mourning stick, with the name of the Night Lotus written on it.

The Yin Difference in the Daluo Realm, the Netherworld currently does not exist.

Only the yin object can serve as the yin difference, and the vast majority of gifted ghost cultivators have gone to climb the heavenly path to cultivate, and those who stay in the netherworld are basically black and white impermanence, which are not long-term cultivation paths.

Bai Yao looked at the clouds above and said to Yelian:

"With black and white impermanence, bring these ghosts to the netherworld."

Yelian didn't dare not agree, took the mourning stick, and a yin qi robe appeared on her body.

"Wechen obeys."

With that, he rushed to the sky, and with a stick down, he scattered a cloud of ghosts that were glued together, and the soul inside was distinguished.

With the ghost tree card given to him by Kong Xuan, his strength has been greatly improved.

It's just a bit of work for him.

In the process of sorting out the ghost clouds, he did not forget his colleagues in Sendai of the Transyin Division to receive the couple in the Taiyi Realm.

Black and white impermanence felt that the workload was particularly heavy, and his head hurt.

But thinking of the means used by the white-clothed young man in front of him to freeze the Yellow Spring, he could only stubbornly follow the night lotus.

Bai Yao was like an overseer, staying in the tower and not leaving.

The matter of invading the Heavenly Dao cannot be sloppy.

What he didn't notice was that Hongjun's technique that had crossed the long river of time had reached its final stage.

Three hundred miles outside Zhongnan Mountain.

Inside a small village.

The colorless and invisible calamity wanders in every corner of the heavens and the earth, and even the depths of this mountain cannot be avoided.

The villagers gathered, and an official was telling them that they would move to a far away place, and that everyone should pack up their belongings in advance, and someone would come to help them move out.

"Master, our family has lived here for two hundred years......

"That little world is not far away, isn't it?"

"Look, sir, my mother's legs and feet are inconvenient, and her health is not good, so she can't go far."

In the noise, a farmer helped his old lady out, wanting to prove that what he said was true.

The old woman was indeed limping and unable to straighten her waist, her gray hair was gray, and her body looked extremely weak from her perennial illness.

The official who had cultivated himself patiently explained:

"You don't have to worry, the big merchants are all over the teleportation array, and the imperial court will send immortals to teleport with you, and if you have bad legs and feet like this one, the immortals will help heal."

He smiled and said:

"Da Zhu has conquered three thousand small worlds, isn't it just so that you can have more fields and live a better life?"

But the villagers are still talking about it, and they are still unwilling to abandon their hometown.

"Master, this place is very good, we won't increase the burden on the court."

"yes, yes, not going anywhere."

"This year's blood rice has just been planted."

Officials can do nothing about it.

Di Xin did not give an order, but first sent people to the people to find out how much resistance there was, and persuaded the people to go to the lower realm.

He was waiting for the miracle of the great blessing and the decree of the gods.

If he makes an order now, he is afraid that it will cause great public indignation.

There are no miracles, and the decree of the Great Blessing is the same ending.

Because of the abandonment of Kyushu, it is completely in serious conflict with the belief in the ancestors for 600 years.

The officials continued to persuade and paint a picture of the good life in the nether.

And in a certain courtyard in the village.

There is a calamity that surrounds a hen and subtly merges into its body.

After a while, the hen's eyes lit up.

It's like having a sanity.

It also has an aura that is completely different from that of the Terrans.

It is similar to demonic energy, but it is extremely pure, and it cannot arouse the vigilance of the Hanging Mirror Demon Hunting Immortal Great Array.

The hen's body began to swell, her body was filled with ferocity, her feathers became extremely sharp, and her eyes were bloodthirsty red.

The next moment, a terrifying sword light lit up in the world!

Running through heaven and earth, it seems to deprive all light and cut off all sound!

The sword light suddenly fell!

The monster that didn't have to be a spirit for a long time was smashed on the spot!

The owner of the sword light, the kendo attainment is extremely profound, except for the hen, the chicken shed has not been damaged at all, even a straw is safe and sound.

The court officials cast spells to protect the villagers, not even knowing where the attack came from.

Above the blue sky, Shi Xi was holding a wooden sword with a solemn expression.

He looked down at the earth and sensed something change in the calamity.

Originally eroded the spiritual platform.

Now, it's time to erode the flesh of living beings.

"Demon ......"

Looking into the distance, another youkai with pure breath appeared.

"The small road vows to sweep away the demonic atmosphere in the world!"

Shi Xi's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself, raising his sword and killing.

(End of chapter)