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Chapter 1119: Lord of Hell
Tushan Jun can clearly feel his own thoughts and can also activate the great way that carries him.

Life and death, yin and yang, reincarnation.

Shining through eternity.

Ghosts, demons, and banished immortals.

Trinity.

Both virtual and real.

The pages of the Book of Life and Death flutter, but the judge’s pen is still not put down.

The wheel behind him turned into a wheel of merit and seemed to have become the core of the loom of destiny.

The black and red threads of the avenue appeared in the universe as the wheel was tightened, as if they were an intangible medium rooted in the universe.

A thick fog came, and the howling wind blew away the star ship.

In the spreading Buddha's light, the tiny leaf stood still stubbornly and roared.

The old ape in the sea of ​​consciousness howled in anger, and the breath like a waterfall blew up his robes, revealing the golden armor inside.

Three flowers gather at the top.

The five qi are in full swing.

The ghost hand clenched the weapon in his hand and struck out with all his might. The six paths rotated, and at this moment the fist and hammer perfectly matched to form a shuttle that flew against the current of the golden ocean.

The old Buddha's surprised thunderous sound was like thunder and rain from the sky: "As expected, you are the sky of the Demonic Land."

"You have already seen the trick. You can still fight hard under my immobilization technique. If you are at the same level as me, I will probably not be your opponent."

"donor."

"Don't be so persistent."

"When you ascend the throne in the future, you will thank me for my guidance."

The Trinity Tushan Jun was forced to display his three heads and six arms again.

Showing the mighty ghosts and gods.

Green face, fangs, and scarlet hair.

The head is like Mount Tai, and the fangs are like towering mountains.

The eyes with double pupils are like two suns.

The Soul-Honored Hammer seemed like a divine pillar supporting the sky.

Even so, under the pressure of the Buddha's hand, the body was still trapped in time and space.

He clenched his teeth and said hoarsely, "Thank you, mom!"

"My mother passed away a long time ago. If you really want to thank me, I can use my magical powers to summon her so that you can thank her in person."

Tushan Jun's dragon-like body expanded again.

The man with three heads and six arms raised the hammer in his hand that looked like a pillar supporting the sky.

"Ghost King,"

"In the next life!"

The mysterious breath of yin and yang surges, and the power of life and death arises.

Eighteen imperial tassels hang from the flat crown, and the hell transforms into imperial clothes.

"I rely on!"

Xiong Jianzun opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at Tu Shanjun who was exerting all his strength to resist the old Buddha.

He finally realized that even among the Three Flower Taoists there were distinct differences in strength.

No wonder Tu Shanjun dared to boast directly to their underworld ancestor. With the terrifying strength Tu Shanjun has shown now, he should be able to catch up with the ancestor.

Even the old Buddha from the West came to invite him personally.

This is an existence that truly possesses the foundation to become an ancient emperor.

laugh!
Buddha's light saves.

The flesh and blood of the Taoist body melted into surging steam.

……

Mount Dongyue.

The Clear Sky Lake cottage at the Jianmu Temple.

Zu Weng stood up and was about to draw his sword, but before he could do anything, a large hand came over and covered his wrist, preventing the sword from coming out of its sheath.

Zu Weng was shocked and suddenly looked at the person who was holding his wrist. It was his ally, the real ruler of Dongyue: Qingdi.

"What does this mean, fellow Taoist?!"

The grandfather was stern, and doubt and vigilance flashed in his golden eyes.

Could it be that I made the wrong choice again this time?
Xitian is also eyeing Yintian covetously. If Xitian and Qingdi reach some kind of agreement, it is very likely that Tushan Jun will be sacrificed.

Thinking of this, Zu Weng held the sword tighter.

The awe-inspiring might of the Taoist Wuliangzun permeated the entire Shenmu Tianhu Lake.

"Fellow Daoist, please be patient." The Green Emperor smiled without saying anything.

"In such an urgent situation, you want me to be patient?!"

Zu Weng was furious and shouted, "The hope of our clan hangs on a thread, how can it be safe?"

As he spoke, he was about to draw his sword.

Keng!
Clang!
The sword has not been drawn yet.

The big hand still calmly pressed down Zu Weng's wrist.

Zu Weng looked at the Green Emperor, his eyes full of sword intent, the Taiyi Gengjin Qi across the heavens, his silver hair dancing wildly, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that fellow Daoist has reached an agreement with the Western Heaven to use him in exchange for the Western Heaven's support, so he stopped me from taking action? Fellow Daoist can hold down my sword, but he can't hold down me as the Infinite Venerable."

The Green Emperor shook his head slightly and said, "Daoyou, do you know why you always fail?"

"Even Wuliang Zun's cultivation is on the verge of collapse."

"why?"

"Because you can't keep calm."

"First, I want to use the old Buddha's hand to hone Tushan Jun and Wu Rong's great way."

"Secondly, someone must take a stand."

"Take a stand?"

Zu Weng looked at Qingdi in surprise.

"good."

The Green Emperor nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Daoyou, you are too concerned and confused. You can't see the overall situation and you forget that we are supposed to complete the big plan instead of caring about the gains and losses of one person."

"Who?"

"Immortal Lord Yuhua?" The grandfather was still wary of the Green Emperor, while also calmly thinking about who it could be.

"Fellow Daoist, just wait and see what happens."

……

The three-headed, six-armed ghost could only delay the Buddha's magical powers by using all his strength.

Wu Rong stood up suddenly and drew his sword.

The destiny of the world.

Burning Dao Blood. "Roar!"

The evil ghost howled, as if making a final attempt, but was washed away by the Buddha's light in the blink of an eye.

The power of the great magical power was still too terrifying, and Tushan Jun was not at his peak. He relied on 20% of his magic power to barely sacrifice the 'Ghost Emperor of All Gods' who rotated three flowers, and at this moment he had reached his limit.

"Ugh."

A faint sigh came from the void.

The calm River Styx suddenly boiled and turned into a boundless sea of ​​blood.

A thin figure walked over.

Daoying carries a sword on his back.

His long beard flutters in the wind, his robes flutter, and fairy wool surrounds his body, seeming both real and illusory.

Without much hesitation, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood-colored bead. The inside of the bead seemed to be a beating heart, emitting a vast amount of blood light that blocked out the sun and the sky and submerged the universe.

At the same time, the surging blood light also collided with the Buddha's light of great supernatural power.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

boom!
The sky and earth exploded.

The void shattered.

Xiong Boshen was shocked and said in horror: "Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

The elders of the Ming clan also cried out in surprise and bowed down in greeting.

The Buddha's light in the distant sky gradually faded but did not disappear. The old Buddha above the clouds said calmly: "Daoist Xuehai, you are cultivating yourself, why do you have to get involved in this cause and effect and ruin the practice of Emperor Cheng."

The Blood Sea Ancestor who came over the sea smiled. Wherever his eyes passed, there was an endless blood-red ocean. The long sword behind him hummed, and he grabbed it: "The sword in my box is called 'Mara Slayer'. Killing people is not subject to cause and effect."

"How much power can you exert from the ancestral weapon, fellow Daoist?"

The Blood Sea Patriarch, who looked like a demon fairy, laughed and said, "With the Blood Heart of the Styx, I have refined the power of the full great supernatural power of the Bankless Blood Sea. I see that you are just an incarnation of a forest, so I advise you not to fight me here."

Mr. Fo was silent for a while, as if he was considering the benefits of taking action.

The Blood Sea Patriarch refined the middle section of the Styx to evolve the Blood Sea, and the great world in his body merged with the Blood Sea into one. Although he did not achieve the throne by using this method of repairing the sky, he could actually possess great supernatural powers here, and was really difficult to deal with.

a long time.

After seeing the shadow of Taiyi Patriarch walking through the air, the old Buddha finally made up his mind. He looked sideways at the three-headed, six-armed ghost god and said, "Donor, the gate of the Western Paradise is still open to you. If you are interested, go to the Western Paradise and you can become a great enlightened Bodhisattva."

"It is very possible that you will become a Buddha or a patriarch in the future."

"That's all I have to say."

The old Buddha did not say anything about taking back Yan Huasheng's soul, but instead rode away to the west.

……

"The power of the ancestors!"

"mighty!"

"..."

The Hades monks shouted enthusiastically, and the Hades powerful ones cheered with joy. They had now finally witnessed the old ancestor's strength.

This is the great supernatural power that can be exerted in the River Styx.

This is enough to show that even if the ancestor did not achieve the status of Ancient Emperor, he had already made most of the progress.

It’s just that he is not yet able to use his great supernatural powers in the outside world.

Now that the ancestor has forced the Buddha from the West to retreat, how can we not be excited?

"Ancestor, why are you here?" Xiong Jianzun hurriedly flew forward and bowed respectfully.

"If you tried to stop him and I didn't come, you would lose your lives." The Blood Sea Ancestor sighed.

“Now that the old ancestor has saved him from the hands of the old Buddha, I’m sure he will be grateful to us.”

"gratitude?"

The Blood Sea Ancestor smiled bitterly, looked at Xiong Boshen, and asked, "Boshen thinks so too?"

Xiong Boshen was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what the ancestor meant.

"I think that's how he behaves."

The Blood Sea Ancestor shook his head slightly and said, "I told you long ago to close the cave door tightly and recite the Taoist scriptures quietly. You didn't listen and insisted on stopping him. If I don't take action today, the Underworld Clan... I'm afraid there will be a disaster."

"It's so serious!" Xiong Boxen was surprised.

Xiong Jianzun was stunned beyond words.

If they were allowed to choose again, they would definitely listen to the ancestor and close their caves and never leave the mountain.

But, is it really like this?

If they had not seen Tushan Jun's strength, would they have stayed safe?

Only they will know.

"So-called gratitude..."

The Blood Sea Ancestor sighed quietly.

What a righteous act, it's just that you are being plotted against.

The Green Emperor of Dongyue forced him to express his position.

No one can remain neutral in this change of cloudy days.

……

"How about it?"

The ancestor came over to support Tushanjun, whose magical powers had disappeared, and handed him a pill. After taking the pill, Tushanjun immediately stabilized his body and turned to look at Wu Rong. He heard the ancestor say: "Don't worry, he is fine. It's just that the burning of Tao blood has caused a deficiency of Qi and blood. He will be fine after a period of recuperation."

"It's OK. I can hold on."

Tu Shanjun let out a long breath and bowed his hands in thanks: "Thank you, ancestor."

"Huh."

Zu Weng had a complicated expression. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He said with emotion: "If you want to thank someone, thank Xue Hai. He was the one who did it..."

He didn't finish his words and walked straight towards the giant ship.

Tu Shanjun was stunned for a moment. Perhaps the ancestor also had something to hide. Without thinking any more, he flew over and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Senior Xuehai, for your help."

The Blood Sea Patriarch looked at Tushan Jun and responded, "Daoyou are Tushan Jun?"

"That's right." Tu Shanjun could see the appearance of the Blood Sea Ancestor clearly now.

Extremely prominent underworld characteristics.

He is nearly two meters tall, with a sword on his back and palms, and his feet on the endless sea of ​​blood. I heard from the old Buddha just now that he can exert great supernatural powers in the sea of ​​blood in the Styx.

The Blood Sea Patriarch bowed slightly and said, "Daoyou is indeed extraordinary."

"From now on, our clan is willing to obey your orders!"

"You should assist the Lord of the Underworld well."

While speaking, he looked at the powerful underworld men beside him.

"I will obey my ancestor's orders!"

All the great men spoke in unison.

I ate something bad the day before yesterday and had a fever. I haven't updated since I was resting. I'm really sorry.

Lingshan's physique is really not good enough.