When Shen Cangsheng came to spend his days in the Great Qin Heavenly Dynasty, on this day, the underworld ushered in a guest.

I saw that the moment the guest entered the underworld, the golden lotus bloomed all over the place, as if it was a prosperous world.

Boom la la ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

When the man walked on the bank of the Huangquan River, the water of the Huangquan River kept stirring up waves, and the red flowers on the bank also swayed.

It seemed to welcome the man.

"Amitabha! It seems that the underworld needs my Buddha!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

This person is the colorful god Buddha from the Great Sun Buddha Sect on the Xizhou Continent.

The colorful gods and Buddhas walk in the underworld, and everywhere they go, they can see a vision, and the colorful gods and Buddhas see this, and the eyebrows can't help but show joy.

What does this mean?

On behalf of the order of the underworld, Buddha is needed!

Xianyang Palace.

At this time, in front of Ying, the projection showed the colorful gods and Buddhas.

"Hehe, this god and Buddha seems to be a little overconfident!" Below, a sneer appeared on Lu Buwei's face.

"Holy Lord, the people of the Great Sun Buddha Sect have come to the underworld, I'm afraid it will not be good, otherwise, let the ministers kill him!" King Qin Guang said directly.

Ying shook her head slowly and said, "Let's take a look first." ”

Soon, the colorful gods and Buddhas came to the front of Xianyang Palace.

"Xianyang Palace?" The colorful gods and Buddhas couldn't help but be stunned when they saw those three big characters.

He still remembered these three words. The colorful god and Buddha smiled indifferently: "This name can't be used, it should be replaced." ”

"Who are you?"

"Dare to trespass on Xianyang Palace!"

In front of Xianyang Palace, the bull head and horse face held a spear, appeared in front of the colorful gods and Buddhas, and the spears in his hands were aimed at the colorful gods and Buddhas.

The Colorful Divine Buddha clasped his hands together and said softly, "Amitabha!"

"The poor monk should come with feeling, and the underworld should respect the poor monk!"

As soon as the words of the colorful gods and Buddhas fell, the bull head and horse face were suddenly furious.

"What a bald donkey, dare to be presumptuous in front of the palace!"

"Eighteen layers of punishment, you should taste it!"

When Niu Tou Ma Mian was about to make a move, Ying's voice came from the hall: "The person who comes is a guest, let him in!"

The bull head and horse face immediately stopped, and respectfully saluted towards the main hall.

"Minister, obey!"

The bull head and horse face disappeared at this time, leaving a colorful god and Buddha.

"It seems that there are still discerning people in this underworld. ”

The colorful gods and Buddhas muttered to themselves and stepped into the Xianyang Palace.

in the main hall.

Five people stand in a row and two rows.

Lü Buwei stands on top of the two rows, which also symbolizes Lü Buwei's position as the prime minister.

"Amitabha!"

The colorful gods and Buddhas came to the center of the main hall and said a Buddha call to Ying.

As for the others, in the eyes of the colorful gods and Buddhas, there was no need to look at them at all, and at this time, Ying's face was covered by a layer of black fog.

As a result, the colorful gods and Buddhas could not get a glimpse of Ying's true face.

"The poor monk is colorful, and he has seen the saint of the underworld!" the colorful god and Buddha bowed gently.

didn't say more, but stared at Ying carefully, as if he wanted to see Ying through.

"Why are you staring at me?" Ying began.

The colorful gods and Buddhas said indifferently: "Along the way, the poor monks are rampant in the underworld, if the saint is interested, the poor monks are willing to settle in the underworld and turn the ghosts." ”

"Oh?" Hearing the words of the colorful gods and Buddhas, Ying was stunned.

He said: "Why didn't I see it? And the ghosts you said, shouldn't there be ghosts in the underworld?"

Colorful Gods and Buddhas: ........

I'm just looking for an excuse, why don't you take it!

The colorful gods and Buddhas are gods and Buddhas after all, so they are not ordinary people.

So, the colorful gods and Buddhas spoke: "There is no Buddha in the underworld, the poor monk comes, every step, there is a vision, I think it is the underworld to welcome my Buddha, therefore, the poor monk is willing to enter the underworld, and the holy god jointly manages the underworld." ”

"Amitabha!" said the Colorful Divine Buddha with a smile on his face.

Now it depends on what you say, I am welcome in the underworld, but as the holy being in the underworld, do you want to disobey the will of the underworld?

"Are you talking about those visions that just happened?" asked Ying.

The Colorful Divine Buddha nodded.

"Of course!"

"Every time the poor monk falls, there will be visions everywhere!"

Ying got up and said lightly: "You may be mistaken." ”

The Colorful Gods and Buddhas were stunned for a moment, with doubts in their eyes, and then said with a smile: "Poor monks never lie!"

Ying seemed to reluctantly say, "But, those visions are because I was just practicing!

How can it be your business!

A muffled sound came from the throat of the Colorful Divine Buddha.

Good!

What a knife that stabbed the pulse of the poor monk!

But do you think the poor monk just gave up? That's impossible, the poor monk still has a reason!

"The Holy ...... of Hades"

When the colorful gods and Buddhas spoke again, Ying turned his head and said lightly: "The kindness of the gods and Buddhas, I have received it in my heart, I am afraid that the gods and Buddhas will not be able to stay in the underworld for a long time." ”

"I have just modified the underworld, so if the gods and Buddhas insist on staying in the underworld, in a hundred years, the gods and Buddhas will turn into a pool of blood. ”

When the colorful gods and Buddhas heard this, they were shocked.

"Holy in the underworld, what the poor monk wants to say is, if there is fate, goodbye Hongchen!"

"Poor monk, farewell!"

The colorful gods and Buddhas did not turn their heads, but directly turned into streamers and disappeared into the underworld, and when he came, step by step, there was a big difference.

Lu Buwei kept watching, and when he saw that the Colorful Divine Buddha left in an instant, his eyes opened a little wide.

Actually, what Lu Buwei wants to say is, look at me! Are you familiar with it?

"Holy Lord, but below the eighteen layers, there are still some things that cannot be purified by luck, and I am afraid that a Buddha is really needed. ”

Lu Buwei stepped forward and said.

Ying said lightly: "What's the hurry? sooner or later, I will return to my place." ”

Outside the sky, above the galaxy.

Great Xuan Heavenly Court.

On the main hall, the gold is splendid, reflecting the glory of the Great Xuantian Court.

Suddenly.

Xuan Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"My Daqing, dead?"

"How is that possible? I've been planning for so long, how could this happen?"

"Could it be that there are other Heavenly Emperors who have the same thoughts as me?" this thought appeared in Xuan Sheng's mind, but it was instantly denied.

"Impossible!"

"It is impossible for other Heavenly Emperors to have Yin Yang Beads!" Xuan Sheng's face was a little weak, as if he had been cut off a piece of his soul.

"In this way, could it be that another terrifying existence was born?" Xuan Sheng's face became ugly.

"Why!"

"Why do you have to fight against me!!" Xuan Sheng shouted angrily.

"I didn't hesitate to use the Heavenly Ghost Domain to help, but I also failed!" Xuan Sheng roared.

"My Daqing, I'm dead!"

Shenzhou!

Great Zhou Heavenly Court.

"Emperor of Heaven, there is good news, do you want to hear it. ”

Ji Gongni sat on the dragon chair bored, and someone outside came in a hurry, and said with a smile.

Himenomiya waved his hand boringly.

said: "It's nothing more than what kind of big green was made by Xuansheng, is it dead?"