If nothing unexpected happens, the highest level of the Lord of the Underworld Secret Realm is the eighth grade.

It is easy to continue to cultivate, but it is not that simple to improve.

Even the celestial immortals and the earth immortal world's secret realm are the same.

It is not only difficult to get out of the secret realm, but also not enough to live in the human realm after leaving the secret realm.

The longer the time is, the suppression of the false state will become real.

After a long life in the world, the celestial immortal with the tenth grade of the soul may only have the ninth grade after returning to the celestial immortal world.

If you want to enter the underworld, you will be suppressed into the eighth-grade primordial state, and may even be contaminated with dark energy and assimilated into ghosts.

If you want to become the lord of the underworld secret realm, you will obviously exist in the underworld secret realm for a long time, and no matter how high your cultivation level is, it will turn into an eighth level.

When you return to the earth from the underworld, there will be no exception to the Lord of the Secret Realm.

Although he was blocked by a Bodhisattva, Yang Su did not seem panic.

When he asked with a serious face, he saw the Bodhisattva opposite him responding.

"I am the master of this place, Ksitigarbha."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has a friendly tone, but the more and more evil things around him gather.

After only ten seconds of blocking the road, several unicorn ghost kings were added to the other party.

There seemed to be dark objects constantly drilling out from the many holes in Wanfo Mountain, and powerful people kept rushing towards this place.

"When we meet on a strange road, those who block my way are all my enemies. Can the Lord of Ksitigarbha's Mansion not understand this principle!"

Yang Su took a deep breath, and the blood in his palm condensed slightly, and there were signs of manifestation into white bones.

His primordial level at this time can suppress the opponent, but his combat power is difficult to match the former primordial level.

Yang Su felt that his ability to fight in close combat was between the seventh and eighth grades of Wu Po.

This is related to his being a literati and also to his current abilities.

Even if he was facing the lord of the underworld secret realm of the eighth grade of the Yuanshen, he would not dare to take any light actions, not to mention that there were many evil objects around him to help him.

"The donor has great magic, why not come here to be the leader of the side?"

Dizang stared at Yang Su, and the light in his eyes swept past Li Hongru again.

This made Li Hongru feel a sense of seeing through.

The changing little novice seemed to be seen through the truth, and the other party knew his true face.

"You want me to die," Yang Su frowned.

The invitation of a lord of the underworld's secret realm is definitely hard to call it goodwill.

This is the same as King Yama calling people to become officials in the underworld, which can only be borne after death.

Yang Su reached out and grabbed the Chengying Sword that Li Hongru was carrying was taken over.

This made Li Hongru frantically and quickly took out the spare Hanyue Sword from the small Sumeru bag.

Only with one sword and one sword in his body did his mind stabilize.

Yang Su's swordsmanship is naturally more powerful than his power, but he cannot lose his sword. The Hundred Steps Flying Sword is his current ability to kill weapons, and he must have a backup long sword to throw.

The soul-catching sword turned and the white light suddenly shone out.

"I see that you have ghosts on you, you should be a dead person. Why should you force yourself to stay in the world?" Di Ksitigarbha said: "Since you are dead, it is reasonable to follow me to the underworld."

"You are dead, your whole family is dead," Yang Su cursed.

"You are right? I am dead, and my whole family has entered the underworld after death." Dizang nodded and said, "It is better to enter my underworld than a donor. Are you extremely powerful? You can discuss with us the major event to build the underworld order."

"You have lived enough? I haven't lived enough!"

Yang Su flatly refused.

The Chengying Sword in his hand flashed in a shimmering light? The overlapping sword shadows began to appear.

The sharpness and tingling pain of the sword shadow made Dizang's eyes shrink slightly.

Chengying Sword is sharp and can break metal and iron, and Shadow can kill the soul. Yang Su is now utilizing the ability of the magic sword.

Seeing the power of the Chengying Sword? A purple-colored light floated across Yang Su's body.

He walked forward with the sword? He immediately made Dizang take two steps back.

When Yang Su advances again, Dizang also retreats again.

"I advance and you retreat. This is not a treat for guests," Yang Su said solemnly.

"The head of the Duke comes to the door with a sharp sword? Isn't it a way to be a guest!"

Dizang replied to the previous sentence? When he reached out, he had already started an eight-ring tin staff.

The ring on the tin staff touched slightly? The golden slightest view suddenly appeared.

It has clearly turned into a dark object in the underworld secret realm? The Lord of the Divine Ksitigarbha also has the luster of the Shi family.

This has at least accomplished two great achievements in the underworld secret realm. Even falling into the secret realm of the underworld has maintained its glory as before, rather than losing the magical powers of Buddhism.

"Since you are not a guest, you are blocking the way and showing malice, so you will take my sword!"

Yang Su moved forward step by step, and the agitated demonic energy almost condensed on the Chengying Sword.

The light on his body kept flashing? The appearance of the monk he turned into began to fade away.

Dizang on the opposite side kept silent? He just shook his eight-ring tin staff.

One person advances? One person retreats.

After nine steps in a row, many ghost kings around Dizang roared.

The body of a ghost king suddenly grew to more than ten feet tall, and the eyes of a ghost king were opened.

A ghost king condensed a thousand kilograms of huge rock in his hand. When he was furious, he wanted to raise the huge rock and smash it down.

There is another flying ghost king? The ghost king holding the lightning in his hand, and the ghost king showing a giant tiger's head when he shook his head.

The states of many ghost kings are different, and the Asura women even smiled slightly, showing their charming appearance from the shadow form.

"Hao!"

Yang Su shouted angrily, and the Chengying Sword immediately swept out thousands of sword shadows.

Without waiting for these Ghost Kings and Asura women to cooperate in the attack, he had already begun to take the initiative to attack.

Li Hongru saw sword lights everywhere in the sky, and countless screams accompanied by murmuring Buddhist words.

His soul-catching sword rotated, and it also brought out layers of white sword light.

The feeling of cutting into the heavy object came, and he heard Yang Su's muffled groan.

"Let's go!"

A bone hand was grabbed and when Li Hongru cut off the soul-catching knife, Yang Su had turned into a giant white bone bird and flew with him spreading his wings.

Behind the two of them, Wanfoshan roared in unison, and endless pulling power came from thousands of ghost caves.

"I am not involved in the right and wrong of your sect, so don't make me angry!"

When the white bones of Yang Su turned around, the mouth of phosphorus fire erupted out.

A rain of cloudy fire suddenly fell on Wanfo Mountain.

"What a mouthful of Netherworld Fire, I won't give it!"

Dizang's voice came from afar, and the muffled groan was obviously mixed with pain.

As soon as the pulling force of the ghost cave disappeared, Yang Su had already rolled continuously, and her giant wings continued to spread.

Li Hongru only felt the feeling of glimpses coming, and he didn't know how far he had flew in an instant.

When he looked down, he saw a city passing by quickly on the ground and many blue mountains.

Yang Su's figure turned into a bone-like penis paused, and his body shrank rapidly.

"If you spit out a little more, you will definitely burn them!"

Li Hongru held his breath for a while, and waited until the wind and waves were blowing around him, and then he spit out and asked questions.

"Can you spit a hundred sputums in a row?"

"no!"

"Not me!"

Yang Su's body shook and returned to the bone body. When it was almost landing, she threw Li Hongru away.

This made Li Hongru's body shake slightly and he fell to the ground gently.

He looked around and saw that the trees were tall and green, surrounded by mountains, and he could not tell where they were.

"Where are you flying?" Li Hongru asked.

"Just pulling you to fly a little fast, I spread my wings and counted my wings. I don't know where I flew."

Yang Su shook the bone's body, and it was difficult to turn into a human form after shaking it several times. She was groaning for a while.

"This was not the case when I pulled you to fly last time. The distance between my flying was a little out of control." Yang Su shook his head and said, "Your body seems to be able to withstand a certain amount of wind, and it has not dragged down my flying force."

When Yang Su talked about the style of the genus, Li Hongru remembered the second volume of the practice book "The True Sutra of Chongxu" in the Taoist temple.

The main ability of the "Chongxu True Sutra" is to defend against the wind, and the secondary ability is to boost Fei Zong. Only 100% of the practice has Li Hongru had a chance to detect his ability.
Chapter completed!