Under the brilliance, in the vain death city, countless ghosts flew up and surged towards the Ten Thousand Souls Map.

The Ten Halls of Yama looked at this scene, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"How, how is it possible!"

They never expected that Sun Wukong would have the idea of a ghost in the dead city.

Those who died in vain have been unsolvable since the establishment of the underworld, and there is no perfect way to deal with them within the Three Realms.

But Sun Wukong actually thought of a way!

"We can't find the answer for tens of thousands of years, and the Monkey King is unexpectedly, unexpectedly ......"

Hades stammered.

Sun Wukong wants to turn the dead into ghosts, which is really unbelievable.

"No, it can't be, it must be fake. ”

King Qin Guang trembled and said, "How can he turn a ghost into a ghost! Such a miracle cannot be achieved by the Emperor of Heaven!"

When the other Hades heard this, they immediately calmed down.

That's right, how could such a miracle happen!

Their eyes were glued to the mirror, eager to see the scene of Sun Wukong's failure.

However, their hopes soon came to naught.

Under the Ten Thousand Souls Diagram, figures began to emerge and fall to the ground one by one.

Seeing those figures clearly, the Hades looked horrified.

"We must be dreaming?"

The King of Five Senses said dumbfoundedly.

However, at the moment, no one had the heart to echo him.

Falling to the ground was a group of strange ghosts.

"See the Emperor of Heaven. ”

As soon as they landed on the ground, they sincerely bowed down to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's gaze swept over, these ghosts are very different from the jailers of the underworld, except for the looming figure, the appearance is the same as that of mortals.

They were wearing the costumes of the Kingdom of All Souls two hundred years later, which made Sun Wukong can't help but feel a wave of nostalgia.

"The kingdom of the earth under my rule is solemn and solemn, and it is not to be profaned. ”

Sun Wukong opened his mouth and said: "In the future, you will be in charge of all spirits, good and evil, and you should be fair and strict, bright and thorough, and you must not play tricks." ”

"Honorable Order. ”

The ghosts bowed their hands in unison, their voices were calm, and there were not many emotional fluctuations.

"Go down and stand by. ！”

Sun Wukong waved his hand, and the ghosts immediately took the order and flew away.

Sun Wukong then turned around and faced the west.

There, the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo rode to the Senra Temple.

Di Ting flew halfway and suddenly stopped.

"The Great Tribulation - that Monkey King is really the Great Tribulation of the Three Realms!"

Its teeth chattered suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Jizo King Bodhisattva asked.

"I heard the voices of the devils. ”

Di Ting said, "I have heard the Three Realms, and I have never heard a sound like that. ”

There is no joy, no sorrow, no anger - every one of them only thinks, and there is no emotion.

"Puppets, they're like puppets!"

Di Ting's voice trembled slightly.

"Bodhisattva, let's run!"

Di Ting proposed.

For the first time in its life, it felt fear.

That is the fear of the unknown and force majeure.

"Why are you running?"

The Bodhisattva asked indifferently.

"That Monkey King, it's not something we can fight against!"

Di Ting said: "He is the Demon King—he has the power to turn all beings in the Three Realms into puppets!"

It heard from Sun Wukong that he could turn all living beings into puppets if he wanted to, just like these ghosts.

This kind of terrifying existence can naturally escape if it can.

"Amitabha. ”

However, the Jizo King Bodhisattva did not escape, he got down from Di Ting's body and patted it: "In that case, you can go." ”

"Bodhisattva. ”

Di Ting looked at the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

King Jizo said, "If you say so, I can't let Sun Wukong go." ”

He took a step forward with a tin cane, and a lotus flower bloomed under his feet, and his body was full of glory.

The golden Sanskrit text lit up on him, and the light of the Buddha emerged.

The cold sky of the underworld was illuminated by golden light.

The Jizo Dynasty walked towards the Senluo Palace, and with every step he took, his breath became stronger.

This scene was like the wrath of heaven, and the ghosts and monsters sensitive to the Buddha's light could not resist at all.

On the ground, in the sea of blood, in the mountain streams, in the eighteen layers of hell, all the evil spirits were on their knees and trembling.

That was the true posture of the Jizo king, who ruled the underworld, and his lifelong practice bloomed with the light of the Buddha, and his power was incomparable, leading to the Three Realms.

Sun Wukong quietly watched the Jizo King Bodhisattva pacing coming.

The dazzling light did not affect him in the slightest.

"Emperor of Heaven. ”

King Jizo approached.

Unexpectedly, he admitted Sun Wukong's identity in his first sentence: "Can you just stop and leave the underworld?"

Sun Wukong was a little funny: "Do you think it's possible?"

"It's not impossible ......"

King Jizo still wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Sun Wukong raising his hand.

"Don't you look at it anymore?"

Sun Wukong said: "Look at what I am going to do next." ”

King Jizo really didn't know what Sun Wukong was going to do: "Please also ask the Emperor of Heaven for guidance." ”

"What I'm going to do......"

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at the Ghost Gate, and thousands of ghosts were already distributed in every corner of the city.

"First of all. ”

He smiled slightly: "...... Destroy here. ”

As soon as these four words came out, the whole city collapsed with a roar.

The streets, the pavilions, the yamen, all the buildings were like tofu dregs, destroyed and crumbled by unknown forces.

Countless pieces of rubble and stones scattered around Jizo, and smoke and dust rose high to obscure the sky.

Outside the Ghost Gate, the ghosts watched in horror, and there was no sound in the whole city except for the rumbling of collapse.

King Jizo clenched the tin staff in his hand, and waited until the smoke cleared before he saw the strange light on the hands of the thousands of demons.

"That's ......"

"All Souls Heavenly Dao. ”

Sun Wukong laughed: "Sure enough, the underworld can also be used!"

The heavenly pan-souls also glowed with joy because of his laughter.

King Jizo's face gradually turned pale: "Those ghosts, why do they have such power?"

The ten palace kings of Hades all collapsed to the ground at this moment.

The Ghost Gate was destroyed by those ghosts in an instant!

Just now, they were just weak ghosts in the dead city, how could they suddenly master such a terrifying spell.

It doesn't get more daunting than this change!

"What the hell did Sun Wukong do!"

The Hades knew the difficulty of cultivating in the netherworld, and their hearts became more and more afraid.

How could there be such a thing, how could there be such a monster.

What did Sun Wukong do to those vain ghosts?

Even the Hades, who are most familiar with the underworld, can't fully understand how Sun Wukong did it.

"Hahaha......"

Senluo Palace, Sun Wukong laughed heartily.

He was really, really happy because his experiment was successful.

The Heavenly Dao of Ten Thousand Souls is not a Heavenly Dao of cultivation, as long as you have wisdom, you can transmit and cast corresponding spells.

And he brought back the crystallization of wisdom from the small world.

"It can be done. ”

The light in Sun Wukong's eyes was bright and blazing.

"Two Hundred Years ......"

He looked at the ten thousand souls map in the sky: "I can change the Three Realms!"