"Ahh

When Zhu Bajie opened his eyes, a fierce sun shone down above his head, surrounded by calm seawater, and he was full of soreness, and muttered: "I don't know how long I've been in a coma?"

"Ah, isn't that right?"

Closing his eyes tightly, Zhu Bajie tried hard to let himself think about something, who was that familiar voice in the end, and why was it so familiar?

“...... Is that you?"

Zhu Bajie's slight voice sounded, the name in front was very faint, his eyes were apologetic, staring at the sky in the distance, and there was a change in his body.

"Relic Son?"

Zhu Bajie walked around the East China Sea casually and found that it seemed that the Abyss Sea Clan of the nine-headed worm had been wiped out, and no one had escaped.

Staring at the sky in the distance, he felt that he was out of breath, why was he sorry for her, but she still had to be so kind to me, but he knew that one day, he would meet her, and by then, he would be able to know everything.

The eighteenth floor of the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, here is the paradise of freedom for all ghosts, there is only killing here, endless killing, and the killing here is not a struggle, but existence.

However, at this moment, all the ghosts on the eighteenth floor, even one or two people mixed in with them, and even some monks who thought they were profound, were here to transform evil ghosts.

The darkness, the breath of death, at this moment the eighteen layers of hell disappeared, and the golden light shone on this sinful, bitter land.

"King Yama, the eighteenth layer of hell has found something unusual, and the golden light is shining in the sky!"

"King of Equality, there has been a commotion in the eighteenth layer of hell, and countless powerful ghosts have entered the six realms of reincarnation!"

"King Qin Guang, the eighteenth layer of hell has appeared holy light, which seems to be able to wash away all evils!"

......

In an instant, the ten halls of the Yin Dynasty Underworld Yama King all received such a report from his subordinates, and the Yin Dynasty Underworld from the first layer, that is, the place where the yang energy is the most strong, is where the Ten Hall Yama Kings are, and there are also some ghosts of people who have sat down with great merit before their deaths.

Then from the second layer, all the way to the eighteenth layer, it is said that there are nineteen layers, where even the ten halls of the Yama King cannot manage, but if there is any, then I don't know.

The eighteenth floor is full of evil ghosts, devouring each other for a long time, and their cultivation is not low, and there are even some evil ghosts who dominate one side, the peak of Xuan Xian, and a large number of strong people have gathered under them.

These eighteen layers of hell have even gathered, and three people, these three monks in robes, have lived a very prosperous life here, which can be seen from their words and deeds.

"Brother Descending Dragon, the Buddha Lord has already sent an order, telling us that the eighteenth floor of the Yin Dynasty Difu is the arrival of the relics, and the three of us must take the relics, and the Buddha Lord has also said that he will send people to reinforce him!"

These three monks turned out to be the eighteen Arhats sitting down by the Lord of the Buddha, and they were originally well-intentioned, but they didn't expect these three people to defect to the impossible door.

"Well, Budai, as long as the relics come, we will take action immediately, only to take this relics before the people who can't be sent by the Buddha, then it will be a great merit, and then I only need to rise to the protector of the Dharma, and our brothers can kill the Quartet and make meritorious contributions, it's cool to think about!"

......

The yin wind is coming, this is the third time that Zhu Bajie has entered the underworld of the Yin Dynasty in his life, I don't know why, every time he enters the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, his perception is different.

For the first time, he was in a hurry, even angry, why did they desperately hold on to Gao Yufen, he was so anxious that he wanted to wipe everything out here.

The second time, he was a passerby, very calm, accompanied the Bull Demon King to investigate the red boy, and the peace in his heart made him carefully appreciate the underworld of the Yin Dynasty.

The third time, and this time, the existence of the underworld of the Yin Dynasty is absolutely inevitable, only the existence here can give the world a balance, otherwise it will be a chaotic world.

When you step into this deep and damp land, in fact, there is not much difference between the underworld and the human world, except that there is no sunlight here but darkness, and there is no life in the world but death here.

However, this time when he entered the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, Zhu Bajie found that the entire underworld of the Yin Dynasty was shrouded in golden light, and many ghosts also tried their best to go to the place where the golden light was rich.

The wind howled, and the pitch-black wind blade was like a bayonet, piercing deep into the cheek, and the air around the body made people feel suffocated.

Zhu Bajie finally knew at this moment why so many ghosts were afraid of the underworld, and these strong winds could directly blow away some weak ghosts.

However, now in the Yin Dynasty and the underworld, the golden light is shining, and it is obvious that these strong winds have been weakened, if there is no golden light in the sky, then I am afraid it will be even stronger.

Zhu Bajie is a little unimaginable, his own soul is very weak, if he is under such an impact, I am afraid he will be miserable!

Suddenly, on the edge of the sky, a golden bone fell from the sky, and the moment countless black shadows rushed away, the golden light instantly burst out, and the terrible roar echoed on the eighteenth floor of the Yin Dynasty Underworld.

But at this moment, a pitch-black shadow, the dark wind shook all over his body, grabbed the bone, and swept into the distance.

"Ah, relics?"

"The relics have been taken away!"

In a moment, countless strong people chased towards the black shadow, and a strange smile appeared on Zhu Bajie's face, in fact, he knew that it was not easy to snatch the relics, he didn't want to become the target of the public, the first to snatch the relics was definitely not happy, unless it was the ancestral immortal cultivator who made a move, otherwise it was just to play in his hands, and even brought about the disaster of killing.

You must know that such a treasure as a relic, Zhu Bajie has no doubt that the Heavenly Master of the Yin Dynasty and the Ten Palaces of Yama, these people will not make a move.

You must know that with relics, then these people are equivalent to having a magic weapon that can quickly subdue ghosts, who doesn't want it? But these people didn't make a move, obviously knowing that the relics are still a hot potato.

Sure enough, Zhu Bajie's immortal qi was surging, but his breath was well hidden, and he chased away with the golden light emitted by the relics.

A terrible roar sounded, what is Xuan Xian, now at this moment, the chaos of the eighteenth layer of hell Zhu Bajie can be regarded as realizing that countless powerful ghosts are frantically rushing away, and they don't care about their own cultivation at all, it is simply a mess.

Suddenly, a pitch-black figure appeared, and the moment this figure appeared, there were bursts of coercion around him, and there were two figures behind him.

The evil ghost at the peak of Xuan Xian, Zhu Bajie is becoming more and more interested in these eighteen layers of hell, there is such an existence here, and I don't know who said it.

"Rakshasa King?"

Yes, the Rakshasa King can be said to be majestic in the eighteenth layer of hell, and his existence can also be said to be the acquiescence of the king of the ten halls of Yama, the eighteenth layer of hell itself is very chaotic, and there are some strong people, who can be well managed, to a large extent, it brings them great convenience, and the more time they have to cultivate, the more they feel that their existence is inevitable.

"Hahahaha, relics, leave the relics, otherwise everyone here must die, you know my means, I will do what I say!"

The business is heavy and powerful, it can be said that the people in these eighteen layers of hell are all guilty of monstrous crimes, and the Rakshasa King is powerful, and he has eaten a lot of evil ghosts, to a certain extent, it has actually reduced his sins a lot, and instead embarked on the correct path of cultivation, resulting in rapid progress in cultivation.

"Hmph, Rakshasa King, others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you, you give me to die, the relics belong to everyone, anyone can grab them, brothers, rush me!"

There are always people who can chase frantically for profit, but this kind of behavior is like a grasshopper shaking a tree, only to see King Luo Shan suddenly open his mouth, and in an instant, a violent attraction devoured in all directions.

When Zhu Bajie saw this strange spell, he remembered a spell, and the person who used the spell was the person that Zhu Bajie would kill, the "Great Devouring Technique" practiced by Chu Yuntian, this spell was quite similar to the "Great Devouring Technique", but it was much weaker than Chu Yuntian's "Great Devouring Technique".

Countless ghosts want to attack, who knows that there are two Xuan Immortals behind the Rakshasa King, although the strength is not as good as the Rakshasa King, but it is easy to kill these evil ghosts.

Zhu Bajie looked at all this, he didn't make a move, the so-called cause must have effect, the existence of these eighteen layers of hell is to punish the people who are guilty of great crimes, if they are constantly appeased, then there will be no good people in this world.

(Hehe, writing here, I will give you a small story, share: a train driver, there are two rails, one is a good track, the other is a bad track, a group of children sit on the good rails to play, but a child is very well-behaved to sit on the bad rails to play, but when the driver comes here, it is too late to brake, but the steering wheel is hit on the bad rails, this story can cause a lot of thinking!) Zhu Bajie won't kill irrelevant people inexplicably, but that doesn't mean he won't kill bad guys, so he just quietly watched all this.

After the Rakshasa King devoured the ghosts, his cultivation slowly increased, and the surrounding evil ghosts were afraid, and he had already heard of the Rakshasa King's murderous name, maybe he only knew it at this moment.

The Rakshasa King looked at the relics in his hand that emitted golden light, and his eyes showed a deep desire, such a relic can make his cultivation break through again, as long as he breaks through the Golden Immortal, maybe he can really become an existence outside the Ten Halls Yama King, specializing in managing these eighteen layers of hell.

"King, this relic is really not simple, this burst of golden light makes us feel comfortable physically and mentally!" A ghost who cultivated as an immortal said flatteringly to the Rakshasa King.

"Haha, don't worry, your benefits are indispensable!" Then he looked at the ghosts around him who were still a little reluctant, and said fiercely: "If anyone wants to die, I don't mind devouring a few more!"

When the surrounding demons heard this, their souls involuntarily retreated backwards, but there were people who would not let him get the relics, and behind the Rakshasa King, there were more than a group of people who followed.