Chapter 561 30. Hidden Dragon in the Underworld
Tianshan, black ashes are flying all over the sky.
Lines like water ripples appeared in the black ashes. In the center of the water ripples was a pair of small and delicate feet. When the toes were tapped, the light golden light spread.
Myolie Chu raised her head, her whole body was covered in gold-like colors, golden light was flowing, a huge sun corona rose from behind her, and the ashes flying in the sky were gradually transformed into feathers.
Inside the door that stood between heaven and earth, it was pitch black, but there was a pair of huge eyes looking down at the earth.
Myolie Chu stared at what was behind the door, and the light brought by the sun's corona crept onto her cheeks little by little. The world turned to ashes is reborn, and the ashes turn into feathers and stagger back to the earth. Then the mountains, trees, birds, animals, insects, and fish reappear, as if a pair of big hands are pushing everything back. Ashes turn into feathers and are reborn on the earth. This is a process of Buddhist debate, or it can be said to be the conflict between Chu Xing'er's magical powers and the victory of the Lord.
But the black gold palm has been retracted, and you can vaguely see the huge shadow sitting cross-legged on the black river inside the door, arms raised.
As the gate of hell closed, everything that Myolie Chu could see turned into nothingness and darkness.
The World-Honored Victory Buddha didn't care what would happen to the world in Kyushu. He didn't even have the time to stay after taking action once, so he naturally wouldn't pay attention to Chu Xing'er's offense. The realm that resembles the universe subsides, revealing part of the tone that constitutes the realm - the blood that has been sprinkled all over the mountains.
Chu Xing'er only eliminated the influence of Lord Buddha on the world. The peaks of the Tianshan Mountains returned to the way they were before Lord Lord Buddha appeared. There are still traces of the fight between those who cannot be shaken in the mountains and rivers.
The movements of the evil spirits were stagnant, and the black mist wrapped them back to the gate behind the ghost gate, turning them into squeezing and overlapping reliefs again.
There is no gap in the door.
"Gone?" Chu Xing'er blinked her eyes and knocked on the ghost door tentatively, but saw no response at all. It even disappeared completely when she knocked for the third time. She breathed a sigh of relief and patted her small chest with great satisfaction.
"My victory over you, World Honored One, is just that. I just showed up, and there are still so many magical powers that I haven't used yet, so you were scared away by my aunt and me!" The relaxation after being nervous made Chu Xing'er uncontrollably talk nonsense.
Suddenly, there was a sound from behind, which made her jump. She turned her head and found that it was the priests of Kunlun.
The fog barrier broke open, the illusion became reality, and the priests who were guarding the outside were able to come here. When they came in, they found Chu Xinger laughing with her hands on her hips. The priests found that Myolie Chu was shrouded in the light of the sun and felt that it was unfathomable, but the three great priests were able to see through the illusion and know Myolie Chu's true virtue.
The black ashes disappeared completely. Myolie Chu thought that she was a great hero and had to quickly find the red dragon to claim credit.
She knew this dragon well. It was very tough and could not be killed by a single blow from the source. Besides, the Blue Bird High Priest was also here. Chu Xing'er couldn't think of how he could kill Chilong under such circumstances. In short, the advantage is mine.
Find the Red Dragon, and then kill the Bamboo Basket Soul Picker and the Pillary Pacer, and the world will be at peace!
Myolie Chu only felt that the scene of Jiuzhou getting rid of the filth and full of vitality was right in front of her eyes. She became more and more excited. She jumped into the collapsed mountain walls and the abyss of Tianshan Mountain and started to search. Myolie Chu could already see the melted building from her position. Huge main peak.
"Where is my little dragon?" After a long time, she raised her head in confusion.
She found only two arms.
In the center of the melted main peak of Tianshan Mountain, two of the eight branches of Taihang were connected to the roots of their arms, and the two arms were tightly holding a sword. The edge of the sword was light green, and it was not the Xi Sword or the Dusk Sword. This green edge pierced a man's chest and nailed him to death. The man looked as pale as a corpse, but his chest was still heaving. Thick, dark blood seeped out from under the sword's edge and continued to spread outward.
Myolie Chu approached quietly, not daring to do anything else.
She recognized this man in the form of a corpse.
One of the eight untouchables, a bamboo basket collecting souls.
She looked around, but saw no trace of anyone else. Zhan Yao Zuzu was gone, the Blue Bird High Priest was gone, and the red dragon was gone too.
Subconsciously, Myolie Chu looked at the sky. The place where the Gate of Hell once stood was empty, with only flowing clouds.
"It's broken." She realized that the problem was serious, and shouted with a sad face: "It's all broken!"
.........The cold and cold touch stimulated Li Xi'an's sleepy mind and woke him up.
"He's awake!" said the hoarse voice.
"Without extradition, it's really rare for someone to come straight to the Underworld like this. Fortunately, we found him early and didn't let him wake up and run around in the Underworld."
"Another extremely powerful creature. There are more souls returning to the underworld during this period than in previous eras!" said another voice.
"How many epochs? You know what the hell, if you look ahead, even a hundred epochs will not have as many deaths as this one!" shouted a third voice.
"What the hell do I know? What do you know?"
"I'm afraid you have forgotten that I was working under the judge before. On the Naihe Bridge of the Forgotten River, when did you come to the source of return above? The saint who dominated the universe died, and the power returned to the universe, and the source of life was given to all worlds. . Most of the benefits are left above, and what comes to our world is just a fragment of the limited soul and spiritual consciousness, and I forget who I am before I drink the soup."
Li Xi'an opened his eyes, and those who spoke were several ferocious-looking ghosts.
He was on a small boat with an orange lantern hanging on the bow.
When the three ghosts saw that he was awake, they stopped talking and looked at him. The tallest among them said with a hoarse voice, "Do you still remember your last name and which realm you belong to... Look at you. This phenomenon is an ancestor? Can you tell me the name of the ancestor so that we can keep a record and make it easier?"
Li Xi'an was silent. He looked around, and the white mist was all he could see. Both wrists were shackled, and the chains were in the hands of the kid on either side of the tall ghost. The two little ghosts saw that he didn't reply, and their expressions were not kind, but rather sullen.
The boat was sailing in a river, but his consciousness could not be released at all. He could not break through the fog and could only travel back and forth three inches away from his body.
"When you enter the underworld, even if you have great skills in the underworld, you still have to live there! If adults ask you, just answer them!" The kid thought that Li Xi'an didn't bother to respond. Like many strong men who retain their minds and return to the underworld, their eyes are higher than their heads. He scolded harshly.
Li Xi'an lowered his head and exhaled calmly.
Things that happened in the past started to flash through my mind.
Blue Bird, Tianshan Altar, Medicine Man Puppet. Ghosts and Buddhas return to the source of death and feed on the immortals. The ghosts and Buddhas could not do anything to him, and he could not escape from the gate of hell.
Now, I am in the underworld.
It is not a place of reincarnation where the sky is round and the earth is round, but where the dead belong as part of the cycle of the universe.
If only the soul enters the underworld, it is probably no different from the return cycle of dead creatures. Even ordinary ghosts can suppress the ancestor of the True One who is powerful in the world.
The ghost's expression became more and more fierce. Li Xi'an raised his head and glanced at the kid. The kid's scolding suddenly got stuck in his throat. His shoulders shook unconsciously, as if he was being stared at by something terrible.
Unfortunately, he came with a physical body.
The tall ghost chap felt something was wrong, but the next moment Li Xi'an lowered his eyes again and responded lightly: "Kiuzhou, Chunyang Fuyou."
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