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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters the death of the devil

The battle here just ended, and the Demon Ancestor Luohu suddenly arrived. This person has always been famous for his plan and then moves, and his actions will never come rashly at this time.

The battle between Shura and the Ancestor of the Styx continued for a long time. The sea of ​​blood was constantly invading hell, especially when the two fought with blood and fought wildly, the speed of the sea of ​​blood was even more amazing.

At this time, there was already a blood-colored sea of ​​water in hell that ranged from billions of miles. Wherever it passed, the living souls were swallowed up and became spiritual bodies of the sea of ​​blood.

The demon ancestor Luohu appeared, and his true energy was surging, rushing into the sea of ​​blood, and waves surged. A dazzling light flashed beside him, and another figure appeared, wearing a green robe, which was the Taoist Lord Lu Ya.

The two of them each invigorate their true energy, without saying a word, suddenly they each took action. One held the demonic energy in his hand and turned into a Taoist seal, while the other held the mysterious light in his hand, which also turned into a Taoist seal. The palms were combined, and the Taoist seals were attracted, just like the intersection of yin and yang.

A series of mysterious lights fell from the sky, as if the traces of the heavenly way were stirring in the sea of ​​blood. After a moment, hell trembled violently, and the land condensed by mysterious energy in all directions raised, instantly surrounding the sea of ​​blood in a radius of billions of miles, drawing a huge blood lake.

The six realms of reincarnation were buzzing again, and a mysterious light flew into the sea of ​​blood, as if the two had some echo. A large number of souls who saw each other were flying in and threw themselves into the sea of ​​blood, and bursts of howling sounds of ghosts and wolves.

In the stone forest.

"The six paths of reincarnation have refined the sea of ​​blood!"

Queen Houtu exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe it. She became reincarnation. Although she did not control reincarnation for various reasons, she could generate a sense of anything that happened in the six realms of reincarnation.

The killing saint move passed the life and killed the sin, fully demonstrated the power of killing Tao, killed the ancestor of the Styx, and made the sea of ​​blood a masterless thing. Lu Ya Daojun and the demon ancestor Luohu used some methods to activate it, but they actually made the six paths of reincarnation refine the sea of ​​blood and made the sea of ​​blood a part of hell.

Master Feng, who was standing beside him, said: "There are no shortages of unjustly death souls in the world, and there is no place to resolve them, and they cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. Now that we have this sea of ​​blood, we can be used as a purgatory to resolve the resentment of unjustly souls."

At that point, the Taoist seal used the six paths of reincarnation to refine the sea of ​​blood, and the two figures separated. The demon ancestor Luohu looked at Lu Ya Daojun and said, "I won't care about the rest."

Lu Yadaojun nodded: "Thank you."

The Demon Ancestor Luohu bowed and bowed to him, then turned around, knelt in the direction of the stone forest, and kowtowed three times.

"What does he mean?" Dong Huang Taiyi frowned, extremely puzzled.

Master Feng whispered: "Do your final farewell."

Yang Fanhai looked up and was startled. He clearly saw tears in Master Feng's eyes.

In the sky, after bowing three times, the demon ancestor Luohu stood up, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of the killing saint. Looking at the killing saint, his eyes were full of complexity, and after a while, he shouted: "Master!"

The two words shocked Donghuang Taiyi and Yang Fanhai. They could not connect the demon ancestor Luohu and the killing saint cut out by Shura Monk. They were actually masters and apprentices.

"Rebel!" Killing Sheng snorted coldly: "I can't afford these two words."

"No matter whether the master is willing or not, this is the fact of the last era!" The Demon Ancestor Luohu said slowly: "There are too many things that are indistinguishable from good and evil, and only to express whether they are detrimental to each other. I have no regrets in everything I did in that life, but I can only be ashamed of the master."

"Although the master is a saint of killing Tao and will not detain this subtle, it is a fact that I killed the master in order to conceal my identity. I had long wanted to be liberated, but I always thought of owing a sword from my master, so I waited until now."

When he saw him kneeling on the ground, he whispered: "I'd like to ask the master to do it."

"Okay!" The Killing Saint shouted: "Asking for revenge, killing what should be killed, and returning what should be returned. This is the style of my evil people's valley. I don't regret accepting you as a disciple! Since you are so begging, you will be a teacher to help you."

While speaking, the Yuantu Abi Sword in his hand had slowly moved.

"Wait!" Lu Ya Daojun shouted at the side, and then shouted at the demon ancestor Luohu: "You don't need to be so extreme. Although the six realms of reincarnation are there, who can guarantee that you will be able to return safely."

"Of course I won't return safely!" The Demon Ancestor Luohu said lightly: "Things that go against heaven are naturally a life of death. You don't need to say more, we are two completely different people. Speaking of which, I am more similar to your elder brother: if you can't do what you want, you would rather die."

"The so-called Taoist ancestor is just a monkey who is called the king without tigers in the mountains. Under the constraints of the heavenly way, we can no longer make progress. Rather than doing this, it is better to die."

"good!"

The killing Taoist said okay, and the killing sword in his hand had moved. Yuantu Abi Sword made a gloomy and ghostly sound. Before the sword light came out, it had separated a large sea of ​​blood. The dark light reflected all directions, making it difficult to see things.

When the sound of the sword fell, everything was quiet, and the killing saint had arrived at the Shura monk, and there was only a faint sword mark in the void.

"Thank you for your accomplishment!"

The demon ancestor Luohu said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, his body separated from the middle and turned into two petals. A true spirit from the purple palace flew out and left the six realms of reincarnation.

Dead... Demon Ancestor is dead... Yang Fanhai suddenly found that he was not too shocked. He had seen too many incredible things during this trip to hell, and he felt uncomfortable.

But the inner impact is still difficult to calm down. What is the reason for the demon ancestor Luohu coming here to seek death.

At that point, after killing the demon ancestor Luohu, killing the saint to collect the sword, turning into a little black light and rushing into the body of the Shura monk. The Shura monk then raised his hand and put the twelve-grade blood lotus into his hand.

Daojun Lu Ya lowered his body and was slightly rude to the Shura monk: "Congratulations to Master, the three corpses for killing the Tao, and even before the suffering monk, he can be regarded as a living Buddha of this world."

"Namo Amitabha!" The Shura monk recited: "What the donor talks about is only cultivation, not the realm of Buddha. If there is a Buddha, there is no other person who can be regarded as a Buddha except the suffering monk."

"The donor asked me how I became a Buddha before. I didn't know, but I still don't know. But it doesn't matter if I don't know. I don't practice Buddha but do not become a Buddha. I only wish to overcome the suffering."

Looking at the vast sea of ​​blood again, he looked compassionate: "The way of heaven is not completely fair, and the strong fights to force countless people. All sentient beings are suffering, and all sentient beings are pitiful. Now, the six realms of reincarnation have refined the sea of ​​blood, which is the way to fulfill my monk."

He kowtowed to the sky three times and said loudly: "Today, I made a great wish: I will not become a Buddha if I am empty in purgatory. Namo Amitabha!"

As soon as the words came, golden lotus bloomed all over the sea of ​​blood, the sound of heaven was vast and the power of the Tao roared. Such a great wish actually made the heavenly way feel aroused.

In the stone forest, Donghuang Taiyi stared at him for a long time and suddenly said to Empress Houtu: "Help me send this thing over."

With his hand turned, a fire lotus appeared in the palm of his palm. The flower bloomed twelve petals and slowly rose. With the wave of Empress Houtu waved her hand, a little ripples appeared in the sky, and the twelve-grade fire lotus passed over.

For a moment, a sky appeared above the battlefield, which was exactly what it looked like in the stone forest.

The Shura's injuries there have been recovering. Looking at the 12th-grade fire lotus that suddenly flew out, seeing Donghuang Taiyi in the sky again, he was stunned and shouted in surprise: "Brother, you are still alive!"

In the midst of ecstasy, we burst into tears and could not stop.

After the Lich War, it was rumored that Donghuang Taiyi was dead, and Shura Monk also knew it. He often felt sad because he did not take action in the final battle in the past and blamed himself for a long time.

Now that the three corpses have killed the Tao, Shura has been cut off with his current body, forming a unity, no longer being influenced by the Shura monk, and his mind is the same as before. When he saw his elder brother who he thought he had died, he was naturally ecstatic.

Donghuang Taiyi also filled his eyes with tears. Shura became a Shura monk, and he was the saddest person. In his opinion, that body was still alive, but Xin was dead. Now that the three corpses were killed and Shura was cut off, it means that his younger brother was still alive. How could he be unhappy if he was alive in the true meaning?

The two brothers didn't say much, but just punched each other from a distance, the simplest and most profound way of greeting. After experiencing the ever-changing world, living is the best, and the rest is no longer important.

It took a while before he heard Dong Huang Taiyi say: "He wants to pass through purgatory, and the elder brother can only help here."

Shura grinned, Yiru once: "Thank you, brother, I will come back to find you."

It turned into a red light and penetrated into the body of the Shura monk with the twelve-grade fire lotus.

Put your hands together and rub the two lotus flowers together. A red light flashed by, and it turned into one, becoming an eighteenth-level red lotus, burning the raging karma fire, flying into the sea of ​​blood, and transforming the evil souls therein.

Lu Yadaojun bowed and bowed, then turned into a black hole and left.

Inside the stone forest.

Master Feng whispered: "The three corpses were killed successfully, but they can't completely escape for the time being. Wait, your brother will eventually come back. What you have to do is complete, bring the things to my apprentice."

Queen Houtu nodded, stretched out her hand, and a black long sword appeared in her hand, with strange patterns passing through the sword.

He handed the black long sword to Yang Fanhai and said to Master Feng: "This is the Six Paths of Evil-Printing Sword, which is transformed by the Reincarnation Pen. You can watch it for yourself."

"Thank you!" Master Feng thanked and looked at Donghuang Taiyi again.

Donghuang Taiyi said lightly: "If you promise, you won't regret it. When you wait for your actions, I will release the Chaos Bell."

"That's fine!" Master Feng didn't care much, and responded, and then said to Yang Fanhai: "The matter has been completed. Just give me the Six Paths of Evil Swords to Panshan."

"The eighteen levels of hell are transformed by the way of heaven. You don't need to rush to go back all the way, look carefully at everything that happens inside, and have a good understanding, which will inevitably be of great help to your practice."

"Disciple understand!"

Yang Fanhai nodded and took away the Six Paths of Evil Swords. He was about to put away the wooden box again, but Master Tingfeng said: "The wooden box does not need to be taken away, just stay here."

The Empress Houtu on the side said, "It's quite troublesome to go to the eighteenth level of hell, I'll give you a ride."

"Thank you, Empress!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly bowed and bowed.
Chapter completed!
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