After Yang Ping'an communicated with the weird king for a while, the weird king seemed a little puzzled.
"Yang Pingan, what exactly do you plan to do with the eighteenth level of hell, especially how do you want me to become its manager?"
Yang Ping'an just smiled, and then took out a fiery red bead from his body. It was the ten lingering snakes in the killing capital of the killing capital.
"Lord Death, this bead comes from the City of Slaughter and should contain a trace of the power of God Shura."
"I plan to use this bead as the source of your power, and then transform this bead into the eighteen levels of hell, and add the power of reincarnation and the power of death to this inner elixir."
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"Because it has the ultimate fire attributes, it will become a new flame after joining my power, which can eliminate all sins in the world. People who have no sin will be extremely painful in this fire. I call it Red Lotus. Karma. "
"As for the eighteen levels of hell, due to the influence of you, Lord Death, and this bead, I call the eighteen levels of hell the Red Lotus Hell. Only people with extremely serious sins will be punished by the red lotus karma fire for life after life, and will never be able to enter reincarnation." .”
The Strange King couldn't help but nodded: "It's a good idea. The inner elixir of the ten-headed blazing sun snake plus your power, plus your control of the underworld, is a good choice."
The Shura god in the sky is a spit: how many good things this Yang Ping'an got from the world, first make a broken thunder hammer, followed by a large piece of life of the soul, and there is also the evil king king. The evil god beads, plus a pile of fairy grass and mountain dragon king's torso bone.
Not to mention that Yang Pingan also produced a pile of hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones, many of which had various connections with the divine world.
The Strange King thought for a moment: "Very good, I am very satisfied with your arrangement, but if you want to become the God of Death, you need to go on your own. I hope you will not forget your original intention."
As the weird king's words fell, the entire underworld seemed to be turbulent, especially the blood -red underworld was boiling, as if to celebrate what.
The body of the Strange King seemed to gradually condense, and the black shadows that were originally scattered began to gradually solidify, and finally turned into a ten-meter-tall black giant. Especially since this giant exuded endless power of death, even Yang Ping An was also a little moved.
Yang Ping'an quickly injected all the power of his death and the power of reincarnation into the ten martyrs. The entire Neidan seemed to be trapped, and he began to melt gradually, and eventually turned into a blood -red ball. Essence
Over time, the ball seems to have been stimulated, and the endless flames seem to be able to burn everything in the world.
The Strange King also seemed to have infinite power injected into the ball, and even his original black body began to gradually disappear, as if it had turned into a soul.
The ball and the strange king's body seemed to gradually blend together in the air, and finally, under the guidance of Yang Ping'an, they gradually reached the eighteenth level of hell.
The original eighteen layer of hell was boiled with the ball at this moment with the entrance of the ball, and the entire space was full of blood -red flames, as if in the sea of fire.
And a black figure in the sea of fire seems to be a bit incompatible with the entire eighteen layers of hell, but it is gradually integrated with the entire eighteen -level area. This is the weird king.
Black shadow gradually took shape, and finally a middle -aged man wearing a black face looked very calm. This person looked extremely calm, even if he was in the sea of fire, there was no change.
As the Strange King entered the eighteenth level of hell, Yang Pingan felt that the entire underworld seemed to be more closely connected with him, as if the entire underworld was like something in the palm of his hand.
Yang Pingan's voice instantly spread throughout the underworld.
"I sincerely welcome Lord Death to become the lord of the eighteenth level of hell in my underworld. The eighteenth level of hell is complete today, and the underworld is complete today."
As Yang Ping'an's discourse fell, the entire underworld seemed to have undergone turningdown in an instant. All rules seemed to be successful, and this small world finally took shape.
At the same time, Douluo Star and the God Realm seemed to have a shock at this moment, as if they were greatly trapped.
But the four god kings of the gods did not seem to be surprised, but there was a hint of joy on their faces. They also seemed to know that this was the day of the Ming Dynasty.
As the underworld really formed, all the dead souls on Douluo Star seemed to be trapped, and they actually entered the underworld, and even the gods were affected to some extent.
At this point, Douro world no longer only Douro Xing and the divine world. The Three Realms seem to have formed a huge reincarnation. Real and stable.
Especially Yang Pingan was overjoyed. At this moment, his power of death and reincarnation seemed to have been greatly improved, and he could even go to Douluo Star at will.
At this time, a voice came from Yang Pingan's mind.
"Yang Ping'an, the establishment of the underworld, the completion of the Lord of the underworld, the Shuangwu soul cultivated to the ninth ring level, and the complete soul ring soul bone was completed. Heritage 105 % "
With the completion of the eighth test of the God of Death, Yang Pingan felt that the power in his body seemed to have changed, as if it had become a pure power of the God of Death. Of course, it also had extremely dark attributes.
The only thing that was a little surprising was that the golden dragon still looked like it was. It seemed to have some connection with his own death power, but it also had some different powers.
Yang Ping'an's figure flashed, and he arrived in the eighteenth level of hell in an instant. The middle-aged man who was still closing his eyes to rest seemed to have opened his eyes. Yang Pingan quickly bowed and saluted: "See you, Lord Death, and congratulations to Lord Death."
The God of Death opened his eyes and looked at his body, his eyes seemed to be looking at the entire underworld, and finally couldn't help but sigh.
"I originally had only a trace of my spiritual thoughts left, and I thought I would definitely die. I didn't expect that I could live again. It seems that everything in the world is still unpredictable after all."
"Yang Ping'an, now the underworld has finally been completed. Unfortunately, I am no longer the original death of the original, but the owner of the eighteenth floor of the Eighteenth floor of the underworld, I am afraid I can't give you a lower inheritance."
Yang Ping'an smiled slightly: "Master Death is modest. This underworld is the crystallization of your life in your life. Where is the underworld without the adult? br>
The God of Death nodded happily: "I don't pursue much in my life. The establishment of the underworld is my only pursuit. I didn't complete it during my lifetime. I didn't expect that I could complete it after my death."
"Yang Pingan, thank you so much for everything."
After finishing speaking, the God of Death actually bowed to Yang Pingan and saluted. You must know that the God of Death used to be at the level of a god king and was definitely one of the strongest in the world. Even Yang Pingan and the secret Shura God were extremely surprised by this gesture. .
Yang Ping'an quickly returned to the gift: "Master Dead, you are really humble, without you, there is no underworld, and without my achievements today. Moreover, in the future, the underworld needs to bother you to manage with me."
The God of Death said: "I am thanking you for the underworld. I know that you came to me this time for the ninth test of the God of Death. I do have arrangements for the next test, but unfortunately I can no longer help you."
Yang Ping'an hurriedly said: "I haven't received the information about the ninth test yet. Please give me some advice, Lord Death."
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The God of Death nodded slightly: "Forget it, I have two options for you regarding your ninth test. The first option is that I directly pass on the divine status to you, but since I no longer have the power, you need to go through the underworld and The power of Douluo Star’s faith merges with the divine position, but this process may take a relatively long time.”
"As for the throne of death you pursue, in fact, it has always been on you, that is, the tower of death that I gave you at the beginning."
"Although you can use the Tower of Death now, you are not integrated with it. Only when you truly become a god will the Tower of Death be completely integrated with you."
"But now you have reached 105 % of your death, you should not need too long."
Yang Pingan's heart moved, and the Tower of Death originally hidden in his heart flew out instantly. At this moment, it seemed to gradually begin to melt, and finally turned into a black crystal, and Yang Pingan felt that this crystal actually exuded the pure power of Death. , beating like a heart.
"Excuse me, Lord Death, is there any other method besides this method?"
The face of death becomes a bit dignified: "The so -called God, normally requires the soul, artifact, god costume, god body, etc., your body can already be said to be God, but there is no enough power to condense the tenth soul ring. "
"My second method is to let other gods help you complete the final transformation of the body, but because each god's attributes are different, your pain will increase, of course you will be stronger, and this process will be You need you to pass the assessment of God "
"Since you already possess the complete power of death, this process will be very dangerous, so you need to consider it carefully."
Yang Ping'an did not hesitate: "Please arrange a second method for me."
Before Death could say anything, a huge blood-red figure suddenly appeared in the sky. It was the Shura God that Yang Pingan had met before.
Yang Ping's face was shocked: "See Master Shura, and never think that Master Shura God will come here, and my underworld is also ribbon."
God Shura said calmly: "Yang Ping'an, this is not the first time we have met. There is no need for so much nonsense. The god Death invited is me. Looking at the whole world, I am the only one with the strength to let you complete the final inheritance assessment. , especially since you also have the Killing God Domain, you can be regarded as one of the inheritors of my Shura God.”
Yang Ping An said: "Master Shura God, isn't it that if I inherit the throne of Shura God, can I not inherit the throne of the death god? Is there any difference between it?"
Shura said coldly: "You are smart enough. At first, you dared to refuse my inheritance.
"Dead God really dealt with your body, and I can't let you inherit the throne of death at the same time, but you are very good luck. Originally, your half -dead person actually still has a hint of vitality. It seems destined "
Yang Pingan quickly saluted: "Thank you, Lord Death, for your help."
The God of Shura did not ignore Yang Pingan, but looked at the death of the side: "Death, do you have expected Yang Ping'an long ago, or do you have a long time when you have reached his body?"
The God of Death just said calmly: "Everything in the world is unpredictable. This is just an opportunity for this kid. Didn't you expect it to arrive a long time ago?"
God Shura snorted coldly, and then waved his hand casually. Yang Pingan felt as if he had left the underworld in an instant, as if he had entered a strange space.
This is a very large palace, which looks extremely majestic, especially the huge throne. There is an extremely tall figure on it. The figure emits endless Shura divine power, which is the deity of Shura God. (End of this chapter)