The dim sky was dead to ashes, and in the distance, hot magma erupted from the cracked ground from time to time, blooming into many brilliant flowers at a height of more than ten feet.

On the edge of the hill, the silver armor was badly wounded. It tried to get up several times, but each time it struggled, it eventually collapsed.

There was no such terrible magma in the hills, but the threat came not from underground, but from the slowly approaching Fu Plough.

Fu Li smiled and approached Yinjia, stretched out his right hand to the void, and took Yinjia's huge body weighing hundreds of catties in the air, Yinjia struggled for a while, but he couldn't break free from Fu Li's grasp. After a burst of flounder laughter, Fu Li flew towards the direction of the "Soul Suppression Spirit Monument" with the silver armor.

Silver Armor only felt sore and weak at this time, and the blow of the blue-robed man just now almost shattered all the bones in his body. This person's strength is something that Silver Armor can't compete with at all.

"Where is he going to take me?" Yinjia Xin is really unwilling, he has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds after being taught the "Li Da Witch Spell" by Wei Cangqiong, and in recent years, he has broken through to the realm of tribulation, and he can be regarded as a master in the human world, but this kind of strength is not vulnerable at all in front of this green-robed person.

Yinjia's small eyes were full of anger, and he scolded in his heart: "Damn, how can there be such a powerful master in this undead Huangquan dead country! The strength is so strong that it is perverted, then it doesn't matter, but he is still a villain! I am grass! When I meet such a person, it is really bad luck for eight generations." ”

At this time, on a mountain peak that was extremely far away from the "Soul Suppression Spirit Monument", in the suspended temple where Jizo lived, a figure in a red robe appeared in front of Jizo out of thin air. The long hair under the chin of this red-robed man fluttered, except for the different colors of his clothes, his face was that of the immortal talisman plough that injured the silver armor on the hills.

The red-robed talisman plough bowed to Jizo, who was sitting on the lotus platform, and said respectfully, "Teacher, my brother has already sensed that 'he' is going there!"

Jizo held a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand, kept moving back, his slightly drooping eyelids slowly opened a line, and he looked at the red-robed Fu Li in front of him, and there was approval on his old face: "Fu Li, how many years have you been practicing with me?"

The red-robed Fu Li lowered his head and said: "Back to the teacher's words, Fu Li has followed the teacher's cultivation for a full three hundred and seventy-two thousand four hundred and thirteen years now!"

Jizo shook the bead's hand for a moment, nodded and said, "It's rare that you remember it so clearly...... In the past millions of years, even the position of the Immortal Emperor of the Upper Realm has been changed several times, and it is rare that you are dedicated to the Tao and practice with me in this Netherworld. If you were willing to stay in the Immortal Realm back then, I'm afraid you would have already cultivated to the Immortal Emperor Realm......"

The red-robed Fu Li bowed again and said categorically: "Teacher, my brother's heart for enlightenment has never wavered! ”

Jizo raised his hand and said: "Fu Li, you know that your Dao heart is firm, and now you are here, it must be for 'him'!

The red-robed Fu Li stood up straight, said with a smile on his face, "I really can't hide anything from the teacher." Brother, let's go!" After bowing slightly, the figure of the red-robed Fu Li had teleported away.

On the bank of "Lethe River", a flat river. The blue-robed Fu Li carried the silver armor and soon came to the side of the "Soul Suppression Spirit Monument" and the "Lethe River" boundary monument. As soon as Fu Li's hand was loosened, there was a sound of "Peng", and the silver armor fell directly to the ground from a few zhang in the air, so painful that the silver armor snorted secretly, and greeted the eighteen generations of Fu Li's ancestors.

Fu Li looked down at Yinjia, his eyes were like looking at a mosquito, full of condescending contempt and disdain. Fu Li ignored Yinjia's angry eyes, looked at the "Soul Suppression Spirit Tablet" standing high in front of him, then turned his head to look at Yinjia, stretched out his hand to point at the stele, and coldly ordered: "If you still want to live, go to the ground of this stele and destroy the foundation of the stele for me!"

The sharp and piercing voice of the silver armor immediately sounded, and he said, "Why? Just because your strength is stronger than me?" Haha, I tell you, you can kill me, but if you want me to listen to you, it is absolutely impossible!"

The blue-robed Fu Plough rolled his eyes, and the plaice monster smiled: "Despicable demons, don't be complacent yet." To tell you the truth, grandpa, I can kill you, and then refine your body into an undead puppet, and then dive into this underground to do things, the same. It's just that there is a lot of trouble like this, grandpa, I don't want to bother more, do you think I really don't dare to kill you!"

Yinjia was shocked, but he still replied: "A wicked person like you, killing people is only a thought, what good can I do for you! Besides, death is death, this is the dead country of Huangquan, I came here, I didn't think I could get out alive." ”

The blue-robed Fu Li laughed and said: "If you die here, you won't even be able to enter reincarnation, and you will be willing to end up like this after cultivating all your life." Grandpa, let me tell you first, there is a 'Sumeru Space' under this 'Soul Suppression Spirit Monument', except for you who can enter because of the 'Stone Spirit Origin', others can't enter at all, if you want to escape from my hands, you can only enter there!"

Hearing Fu Li say this, Yinjia couldn't help but be suspicious, and even asked suspiciously: "What are you trying to do to let me enter under this stone tablet?"

"No why! just to let out a bad breath!" "The blue-robed Fu Li snorted, changed his words, and said coldly: "That's a matter between me and Yama, you don't have to worry about it, you just need to enter there, destroy the foundation of the stone tablet for me, and I'll let you go." ”

Yinjia's tiny eyes stared at the talisman plow in front of him, and hesitated, "What you said is true?"

The green-robed Fu Li snorted coldly: "If you don't want to, then I have to use the second method!"

Of course, Yinjia knew what Fu Li's so-called "second method" was, and he wanted to drill into the ground immediately, but he was injured on his body, and after struggling for a long time, he still couldn't move even a step.

"Hmph, it's really useless!" The blue-robed Fu Li probably knew that he had made a heavy shot, so he took out a porcelain bottle from his body at the moment, poured out a pill, and threw it to Yinjia and said: "This is the 'Huiyuan Dan', if you take it for a while, you can get better by half." Hmph, if it weren't for the revenge of Yama, such a precious elixir, I would really be reluctant to take it out!"

Smelling the fragrance emanating from the "Hui Yuan Dan", Yinjia also knew that this was a good thing that was not easy to do, and immediately opened his mouth to swallow it. Sure enough, with the operation of the "Li Da Witch Curse" in his body, the injuries on his body were much better.

Just after the figure of the silver armor had just penetrated into the ground, the blue-robed talisman next to the stone tablet flew into the air, and in one direction, the plaice smiled and said, "Hehe, I guessed that you would come!"

After the voice was over, a red-robed figure teleported out, and it was another red-robed Fu Li.

The two ploughs, except for the different colors of their robes, are identical in the rest of the place, and if anyone sees them, they will think that these two are twins born of the same mother.

The red-robed talisman plough stopped in the air, shook his head and sighed, "For so many years, you have been doing things in the Netherworld and disrupting the order of reincarnation, and I have never cared about you. But today, you actually want to release the Ghost Emperor Huangquan, I can't say it, I have to deal with you personally!"

"Hmph, don't pretend!" The blue-robed Fu Li said coldly: "You must know that you are me, I am you, and if I do evil, it is actually equivalent to you doing evil, why should you teach me a lesson!"

The red-robed Fu Li said solemnly: "Because of this, I came to destroy you today, lest you fall into the Three Realms!"

Fu Li, the blue-robed man, also smiled: "Then let's fight, what are you shivering about! Do you know, what I hate the most is your hypocritical face." Come on, let me see what you've learned from that old guy in Jizo over the years!"

The blue and red figure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed, but above this windless Yellow Springs dead country, a violent hurricane suddenly rolled up. Hurricane, one green and one red, are entangled in two rays of light, and they are evenly matched.

As the two talisman ploughs of good and evil clashed, the ground of the Netherworld was also torn apart by two powerful coercions, and the blazing lava gushed out, engulfing countless undead on the ground.

On the side of the vast "Yellow Springs Dead Country", at the far end, there is a land where the flames rise on the surface and the air is cold, and this area of cold and heat is called "Senluo Hell". In the center of the "Senluo Hell", there is a valley with a pleasant climate, and a gorgeous but gloomy palace is built in the center of the valley, called the "Hades Palace".

The 10th Yama is now sitting in the "Hades Palace", playing with a small white piece of paper in his hand. This palm-sized piece of paper is cut into the shape of a strange spirit animal, which is a magic weapon given by Jizo, called "Di Ting".

Just when Yan Luo was playing "Di Ting" and fell into deep thought, the handsome Lu Juan ran in with a panicked face and said in a panic: "Yan Jun, the big thing is not good! Yan Jun, the big thing is not good!"

Yan Luo came back to his senses, hurriedly hid the "Di Ting" in his hand, and said angrily: "Lu Ju, you are flustered, what kind of system have you become!"

Lu Juan bowed his head in fear and said, "Yan Jun forgives his sins......!" The subordinate had just returned from the 'Lethe River' and saw ...... I see two rune plows fighting!"

"Two Fu Ploughs?" Yama Luo was also shocked when he heard this: "How could there be two? Could it be that he was defeated by me with the 'Dao Reincarnation' back then, and then comprehended the cultivation method of 'Incarnation Outside the Body'?"

Lu Ju's expression was a little calm, and he replied: "Yan Jun, the 'Soul Suppression Spirit Tablet' is as good as ever, but my subordinates are worried that the battle between the two Fu Ploughs will shake the foundation of the 'Soul Suppression Spirit Monument'......"

"Hahaha......" Yama's expression returned to calm, and Lang Sheng laughed loudly: "Hey, I'm too worried. As long as there is no 'Stone Essence Origin', the 'Soul Suppression Spirit Monument' will never collapse. Not to mention the two Fu Ploughs, even if the two Jizo Lords are fighting, this 'Soul Suppression Spirit Monument', it can't be poured!"

Not to mention the movements in the Netherworld, just to say that in the East China Sea of the Human Realm, on a large island surrounded by several small reefs, the Dao Law Competition of the "Dao Sect Three Days Sect" once every three years has now reached the most critical moment.

This book was first published.

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