"Where is the old man?" Xing Tian was led by a ghost to a side hall next to the Netherworld Emperor's Palace, but he didn't see half a figure, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Wait a minute, and the old man will arrive immediately. When the ghost heard this, he immediately withdrew.

A moment later, just when Xingtian was already a little impatient, a person carrying a huge box came from outside the side hall. As soon as he came in, Xingtian trembled, and he didn't know what to do.

"You...... Hou Yi?!" Xing Tian was surprised, "Didn't you die under Taiyi's Donghuang Bell, why are you still alive?!"

"When you think about the resurrection of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even the 400,000 human races will also be sacrificed in blood, why haven't you ever thought that I can naturally be resurrected?" Wu Gang sneered when he heard this, and then raised his head and said, "Now, I am Wu Gang, the protector god of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, although I am the witch god of the Wu clan, but I can't talk about it with you and other barbarian witches!"

"Witch God, have you been brainwashed by Zhong Hao?!How can the theory of the demon clan be applied to my witch clan!" Xingtian was immediately furious when he heard this, and Houtu turned into a peaceful mother, although the Wu clan still respected her as the ancestor of Houtu, but the actual power was held by Xingtian, which is also one of the reasons why Houtu wants to return to the Wu clan more and more.

That's it, success or failure is still two words, not to mention that Houtu is indeed the first generation of ancestral witches, and his status among the witch clan is extremely respectful. But now there is another person who came to Xingtian and said to him that the Wu clan has a witch god lineage, which means to share power with himself, and to denounce himself as a barbarian witch lineage, how can Xingtian bear it?

Wu Gang, the anti-bone boy, was originally for the sake of a Chang'e, regardless of the overall situation of the lich, causing a war between the two clans, and suffering heavy casualties. Now that he has suddenly come back from the dead, he has come out of nowhere, and he has to make wind and rain again, although Xingtian has been cut off, but his sanity has not been lost, how can he be willing to let Hou Yi fool around.

"You came to this hell this time, I'm afraid that it is to help the Buddha Gate meddle in the affairs of the underworld, it is best to let the Buddhism and the Netherworld Emperor fight to lose both, and Pingxin and the Wu clan can sit on the benefits of the fisherman, after all, in this underworld, Pingxin is the master, and the Netherworld Emperor can barely occupy a few points of the origin of the underworld with the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"That's right, when the Netherworld Emperor is unable to rule the hell, then this realm is taken back by my Wu Clan, and it is also a legitimate reason!" Xing Tian's face was full of frost, and he glared at Wu Gang angrily, "If you still have half of yourself as a Wu Clan, you shouldn't obstruct this matter, quickly bring the Nether Emperor to see me, I will not pursue your nonsense for the sake of the past!"

"Nonsense, all of them are profitable, how to talk about the old times, you can now resurrect my Wu clan, but it is limited to a few ancestors with superior combat power, but the Antarctic Immortal Emperor has promised us that if the Wu clan is obedient, we can be enshrined in the witch god's lineage, not only the existing Wu clan benefits, but also the people of the past can be resurrected!" Wu Gang said, and even glanced at Xingtian with extremely disdainful eyes.

"Your achievement of the ancestral witch is a great achievement, but now that the witch clan is in charge of you, it is still the appearance of this unsuccessful weapon, and even several resurrected ancestral witches have relied on the luck of the human race to be resurrected in the body of the Shinto, which is chilling to say!"

"But this is in exchange for the submission and dignity of my Wu clan, my Wu clan is the blood of Pangu Father God, how can I kneel down at the knees of others!" Xing Tian was furious when he heard this, and then shouted violently.

"You keep saying that you are a Pangu bloodliner, but what you have done is worthy of this name? What's more, there are so many Pangu bloodlines in this world, more noble than you and more like your father, naturally there are also!" Wu Gang roared back with even greater rage, his right hand brushed the huge box behind his back, and a longbow immediately appeared in his hand.

Without an arrow, the inexplicable evil aura was condensed into an arrow with spiritual power, Wu Gang dodged and retreated, and the arrow immediately came out of his hand, turning into a boundless rain of arrows to envelop this side hall. After brushing the giant box again, the blood scythe immediately appeared, blooming with boundless divine power, sealing the side hall town.

Xingtian is a witch clan, and he is the ancestral witch who is in charge of the law of life and death, if you want to control him in the world, there are very few things that can restrain him, and this blood sickle is the strange treasure that connects the blood and soul of the witch clan, it is to restrain him, Zhong Hao exerted divine power on it, and then ordered Wu Gang to take it to hell, in order to deal with this Xingtian ancestor witch.

"Wu Gang!" Xing Tian roared in the side hall, but he still couldn't break the seal of the blood sickle, so he had to watch Wu Gang go farther and farther away, towards the Netherworld Emperor Palace. After waiting for a long time, I saw a few ghosts dragging the pale-faced Jinnara Bodhisattva to the Netherworld Emperor's Palace.

Xingtian couldn't help but be a little discouraged, standing in the side hall and not knowing what to do, Hou Tu ordered him to come to ensure that Nara and the Netherworld Emperor met, and now Jinnara is seeing the Netherworld Emperor, but he is folded inside!

In the Netherworld Emperor's Palace, Wu Gang stood sideways, and the Netherworld Emperor's golden sword sat on the main seat, watching the ghosts drag one person in, and then bowed and retreated.

"Kinara, how about my eighteen-layer hell?" the Netherworld Emperor sneered, and a yin qi burst out, stimulating Nakinnara to wake up.

"The evil sect is crooked, and it hurts people a lot!" Kinnara heard the mockery in the Netherworld Emperor's words, and couldn't help but feel sad and roared, "A place like this, close the door as soon as possible!"

"Heh, even if it is Amitabha, Zhun Ti, or that peace of mind of your Buddhism, you don't dare to say that you want to close the eighteenth layer of hell in this seat, you ignorant junior, you are bold!"

Hearing a burst of cynicism from the Netherworld Emperor, Kinnara came back to his senses completely, the purpose of his coming here was to fight for a dojo for Buddhism in hell, so as to drag the power of Buddhism to hell!

"The emperor forgives me, the little monk lost his words for a while," Jinnara immediately bowed his head, and said instead, "The emperor opened up hell for the sake of all beings in heaven and earth, and it is a matter of great merit, and the little monk does not dare to say anything." ”

"Oh, then what are you doing here?" the Nether Emperor immediately scoffed at his words.

"The little monk took pity on these ghosts, although he was punished and punished, but he still didn't know why he suffered, he didn't think about repentance, he didn't think about karma, and the little monk begged the emperor to give the little monk a place to live in hell, so as to educate the ghosts and live their kindness, if he can repent as soon as possible, he can be reincarnated in the future It will be more convenient. Seeing this, Kinnara hurriedly told his thoughts and thoughts, he was afraid that if he didn't finish speaking, he wouldn't have a chance to say it.

"There are also those who have died unjustly, they are incomprehensible, and it is difficult to be reborn, and the disciples are willing to use their own strength to reduce them and do their best for the common people," Kinnara said, his face was full of compassion, and he repeatedly kowtowed to the Netherworld Emperor and said, "Hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha, and I hope that the Emperor will have mercy on those ghosts and make it convenient for me!"

Do you think that there is no one in my Xuanmen? Or do you think that those ghosts suffered this calamity, not the karmic result of their own creation? Do you know that there used to be a good old man in the flood wilderness, who was vainly contaminated with cause and effect under the banner of doing good for others, and now what is the end?" The Netherworld Emperor looked at Jinnara with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person, "Don't think about your stupid thoughts, just because you are as stupid as you are all in this wilderness, you have come to this hell more than once, why haven't you grown at all?!"

“...... , the Emperor!?" Kinnara was startled when he heard this, his body was cold, and he spoke weakly.

"It's not difficult to ask for a place to stay, as I said before, what you want, you have seen the twenty-nine punishments, and the three evil obstacles have been resolved, if you have enlightenment, you can get what you want!"

“...... , the twenty-nine punishments are the punishments of the eighteen layers of hell, and please teach me the emperor, what is the triple obstacle of sin?"

"You enter the mortal world, in your Xiniuhe Prefecture, there is a small country named "Yin", among which there are nine thieves, nine bullies, nine prostitutes, you have to tell thieves to stop stealing, bullies no longer hurt people, prostitutes no longer fornicate, so that it can be regarded as the degree of the triple obstacle of evil, okay or not, you can see and do it yourself!?"

"In this case, please send me on my way!" said Kinarabai. ()

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