The flood lamp in the void has turned into a golden light, he is burning himself, his body is constantly melting, a stream of vitality dissipates from his body, and the dead air begins to occupy the body of the flood lamp, becoming its main part.

Man dies like a lamp goes out, and the lamp, like his name, dissipates in the sky and gradually dissolves into nothingness. And at this moment, a roar sounded from the void, and this roar was like thunder, as if it had shattered the void, and contained a majesty that made everyone under it feel deep fear.

A wisp of black abruptly imprinted into Lei Yu's eyes, that kind of black was the black that Lei Yu was familiar with, and it almost touched his heartbeat. When this black appeared, Lei Yu's hanging heart finally let go, because this black represents the "Nine Nether Thunder Bell", which represents the Yin Netherworld!

As long as the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" are still there, it means that there is nothing to do in the Netherworld. Sure enough, when this black appeared, the huge bell body of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" appeared in Lei Yu's eyes, and there were hundreds of zhang of bell bodies lying across the sky, like a big mountain, unparalleled in power, as if it was enough to subdue the entire sky by itself.

But at this moment, a touch of golden light appeared next to the "Nine Nether Thunder Bell", the golden light was so bright that at first glance, it was impossible to see what was in this golden light, but at the second glance, I knew that there was a golden palm in this golden light.

This is a right-handed palm, holding a golden long sword, that is the wisdom sword, it is the sword held by the immovable Ming King projection, but now the immovable Ming King projection has disappeared, and only one right hand palm is left towards the "Nine Nether Thunder Bell".

The giant palm struck like the wind, driving an infinite wind, even the void was twisted, the wisdom sword stabbed out in the void, the cold blade gave people a winter-like feeling, the cold feeling penetrated deep into the heart, it seemed that the cold winter had come in this moment.

"The Buddha's anger, like the cold of winter, the cold of the cold, descended on the world!" Between the clouds, a voice resounded in the void, the voice was faint, and it even sounded a little vague, but it was such a sound, but it was such a sound that made the Red Lotus Temple seem to be shrouded in a layer of cold, and a white scene appeared in the Red Lotus Temple.

It was an extremely cold frost, and at this moment, it covered almost the entire Red Lotus Temple, making this Red Lotus Temple a world of ice and snow.

"Hmph!" A trace of impatience appeared on Yin Ming's face, and he snorted coldly, and with his cold snort, the frost that shrouded the land of the Red Lotus Temple slowly melted, as if this sound contained a force that could dispel the cold and regain warmth.

"Six realms of reincarnation!" Yin Ming pinched his hands and said indifferently, beside him, the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" rang and slowly opened, and the black glow formed a whirlpool, which was hundreds of zhang in size.

A breath of death came, and the death breath in this whirlpool was so thick that it was as if this whirlpool was coming from the Nine Hells, as if this whirlpool contained infinite ghosts and ghosts, roaring and hideous, and the roar spread throughout the entire void land.

And with the appearance of this whirlpool, the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" rang, and after a huge bell rang, a strange force regathered, and a new black vortex was formed. This one vortex was no less than the previous one, and even surpassed.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, the sky shattered, the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" rang six times in a row under the manipulation of the Yin Netherworld, and six whirlpools appeared in the void, these six whirlpools alone looked very ordinary, but when the six whirlpools gathered, there was an indescribable strange aura spreading, as if these six whirlpools were not just whirlpools, but six reincarnations, and everything in the world had to pass through these six reincarnations, because this was the end of the world, and it was also a new starting point for the world.

All things in heaven and earth can't escape the six reincarnations, and this type of supernatural power of the Yin and the Netherworld is based on the "Nine Netherworld Thunder Bells" to evolve the phantom of the six reincarnations, although it is not true, but it contains the breath of the six reincarnations, which can absorb all things in the heavens and the earth and become the reincarnation of them.

"Good and evil, there is justice, let's enter these six reincarnations today!" With a wave of the Yin Netherworld sleeve robe, six black vortices, and six black rays of light, shone brightly and swept directly towards the wisdom sword held in the palm of his right hand.

At the moment of contact, the golden body of the wisdom sword began to gradually dissolve, and there was no resistance at all, as if this black had a natural suppressive effect on this golden light, as if it was a king, standing in the clouds, and taking the most severe means to suppress it against all those who rebelled.

The wisdom sword was unwilling to melt like this, the sword body rotated, and slashed out, and a bright sword light appeared in the void in an instant, and the sword light was very powerful, even the strong people of the Immortal Thunder Stage did not dare to take it hard, let alone the cultivators of the Thunder Infant Stage.

But the six realms of reincarnation are incomparable, the black light does not retreat but advances, each of the six pieces represents a soul, this is an existence that is close to the Tao, and even surpasses the rules and laws, and is a more powerful force.

Although Yin Ming only grasped a little fur, or even fur, it was enough for a golden palm to wipe it out and completely disappear into the path of reincarnation.

The ghostly light flickered, and the wisdom sword was also extraordinary, splitting in the void, drawing a few cracks, but soon these cracks dissipated, shrouded in new black light, and it looked overcast, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Darkness has become everything, the wisdom sword has completely disappeared, only the occasional little golden light scatters out to show that it still exists, but this is only existence, the power of the six reincarnations continues to erode the wisdom sword, just a moment, with a roar, the wisdom sword completely disappeared.

Then, I saw that in the depths of the void, six huge portals appeared in it, each of which was gray, as if there was a curtain covering it, giving people a hazy feeling. This is the six reincarnations, which are simulated by Yin Ming with his own supernatural powers, although it is not really the six reincarnations, but it contains a trace of the breath of the six reincarnations.

The black light surged out like a vast sea, and in an instant, the golden palm was enveloped by this black light, heading towards the six realms of reincarnation.

The golden palm split apart, split into six parts, and flew in six directions. A moment later, with the dissipation of the six golden rays, the golden palm disappeared completely, the monstrous Buddha power disappeared, and the projection aura of the Immovable Ming King completely dissipated.

"Amitabha!" In the depths of the void, above the firmament, there was a faint burst of such a voice, but soon the voice dissipated as if it had never appeared.

And in the endless and distant sky from the Thunder Continent, there is a golden light, and the rolling Buddha power is like a cloud of smoke and smoke in the Hanhai Sea that envelops this sky, and there are endless mental power gathered in it, making it look like a real Pure Land of Buddhism.

"Six reincarnations?" a muttered voice sounded in the sky, and there seemed to be a trace of uncertainty in the voice, a trace of strong doubt, as if some could not believe that this was true.

At this moment, in the Great Zen Temple, which is millions of miles away from the Red Lotus Temple, the Soul Lamp Courtyard is still dark, and dozens of "Natal Soul Lamps" are flickering and extinguishing, as if a gust of wind can extinguish them.

In the shadows, the head of the soul lamp sat cross-legged, his old cheeks barely bloody, and his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into deep meditation. But a moment later, a breeze blew, disrupting the soul lamp's originally calm heart and setting off a trace of waves.

He slowly opened his eyes, revealing a trace of helplessness in his eyes, looking at two of the dozens of "Natal Soul Lamps", and as his eyes looked, the two "Natal Soul Lamps" burned rapidly, and after a while, with the explosion of the wick, the two "Natal Soul Lamps" were completely extinguished.

The names of Hong Ming and Hong Deng appeared on the "Natal Soul Lamp", and at this moment, Rao Yi's calm soul couldn't help but tremble. His eyes kept on the two "Natal Soul Lamps", but it didn't work at all.

The extinguishing of the "natal soul lamp" represents the end of life, which is not based on cultivation, but on life and death.

"That's it!" the soul lamp muttered to himself, and immediately after, the presiding officer of the Great Zen Temple received the news. Soon, a news that shook the Great Zen Temple spread, and after Hong Liang, Hong Ming and Hong Deng also fell in the old place of the Red Lotus Temple.

Undoubtedly, this news set off a monstrous wave in the Great Zen Temple, and three powerhouses of the Immortal Thunder Stage were lost in one day, one of them was still a powerhouse at the peak of the tenth order of the Immortal Thunder Period, even with the foundation of the Great Zen Temple, he could not bear such a loss.

In the entire Great Zen Temple, the bell rang, this is the bell of the invasion of foreign enemies, since the destruction of the Hell Demon Sect, it has not sounded for more than 100,000 years, but at this moment, the changes in the Red Lotus Temple have made every disciple of the Great Zen Temple have a trace of shock in their hearts, and all the Red Lotus Temple knows that this time the Red Lotus Temple is afraid that something big has happened.

The disciples of the Great Zen Temple mobilized, and the presiding officer of the Great Zen Temple personally dispatched to gather all the strong people to discuss countermeasures. If Hong Liang's death is still an accident, then the fall of Hong Ming and Hong Deng has sounded the alarm in the hearts of all the high-level leaders of the Great Zen Temple, and the destroyed Red Lotus Temple seems to have signs of rising, which is undoubtedly more troublesome for the Great Zen Temple than dealing with the Hell Demon Sect.

However, at this moment, Lei Yu would not think of things millions of miles away, his eyes were firmly fixed on the void, and when he saw Yin Ming's tired, but not injured body, his heart completely let go.