Daxia Lingxian

"I am the Lord of the Netherworld!"

Luo Ning sacrificed the Netherworld God Seal, and exuded the ancient Netherworld breath all over his body. It was so ancient, so vast, and mysterious! .

In the performance of the role of Emperor Fengdu, there was an indescribable feeling.

In an instant, Luo Ning was like a god.

No, not God, but... Him!

His will travels through time and space, and it seems that the reincarnation of Yin and Yang is also under His will.

His power of divine thought that seems to be present all the time and everywhere is... cause and effect!

Luo Ning's eyes were like those of a god, indifferent, cold, empty... pitiful!

God is coming!

In the blink of an eye, he communicated with the entire vast nine realms of the Netherworld, and his thoughts came to the Netherworld Dojo in Luofeng Mountain.

Even the demon father Luo An, who manipulated the great magical power of "Tian Yang Zorohuo", was a little dazed at this time.

Through a gap, he saw a chaotic-looking being sitting at the highest point of the boundless dark world.

Wearing black mysterious clothes decorated with yin and yang, tai chi, sun, moon, stars, and four seasons.

His breath seems to be the origin of the avenue of cause and effect!

The terrifying Netherworld Realm was filled with boundless gloomy ghostly aura, which immediately blocked the extreme sun's lustful fire.

Luoning's legal domain, which was about to collapse, suddenly became stable again.

"This is...Emperor Hades?" Luo An couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise in his scarlet eyes.

He immediately understood that this was the magical power of Ling Dao.

"Do you have the Lingdao Pearl in your hand?" Luo An couldn't help but get a little excited.

Luo Ning didn't answer Luo An's words at all. He just tried his best to turn Ling Daozhu far away and play the role of Emperor Fengdu.

He knew very well that if he couldn't defeat Luo An today, he would die!

"Lord of the Netherworld?" Luo An snorted coldly, "I am the one in hell."

"What qualifications do you have to own the Lingdao Pearl? Is that something that belongs to you?"

After saying that, he burned his essence and blood even more, and the strange glyphs on the monument began to surge crazily.

The solemn and lifeless aura became even more ferocious, and the scarlet flames became even weirder, actually burning a black hole in the void.

He opened the channel between Yin and Yang: the gate of hell!

A series of unbridled strange flames spread into the underworld. Even the gates of hell blessed by the Netherworld's Way can't stop the demon father's demonic desire!

"What about the underworld?" Luo An's voice was filled with indescribable magic.

"My father's move of Tianyang Zoro fire once burned up the world of Qing Xuantian, burned away the pure Taoist heart of the Empress of Demon Court, and burned away the divine sea of ​​Daming Ruins."

"You, a little Yin Si who has just recovered, can still block my Heavenly Yang Zorohuo?"

Of course, he didn't talk too much, but used this kind of language that contained demonic thoughts to disintegrate Luo Ning's fighting spirit and kill Luo Ning as soon as possible.

After all, he was injured and still burning blood.

Luo An obviously achieved enlightenment through desire, and his powerful supernatural powers were mainly based on the evil sun and evil fire, which violated the path of cause and effect and formed a world of his own.

At this moment, the magical power he used was the "Heavenly Yang Fire", and he used the laws of the extreme yang to engage in unscrupulous acts of sexual immorality!

Under the lonely sun, nothing can grow!

Such a domineering and ferocious evil-yang magical power seems to be able to burn out the feminine energy in the world, causing the essence, blood and vitality of all living beings to be sacrificed into it and turned into heaven-burning desire!

This void, under the magical power of 'Tianyang Zhuohuo', seems to have become a terrifying taboo place that even Heaven despises!

Even the cold and dark world was invaded by his evil fire, and the Tao began to burn.

Luo Ning was anxious in his heart. The demon father's Tianyang Zoroastrian Fire was too domineering, and his own strength was limited, so he could not prevent the underworld from being invaded!

The Nether World has been restored not long ago, the Netherworld Principles are still unstable, and the power of cause and effect and reincarnation has not yet been fully integrated.

Being attacked by Luo An's magical power at this time is likely to be destroyed in one fell swoop!

His strength is still far behind Luo An. For the time being, he can only protect himself, but he cannot care about the underworld.

"Dad will first destroy your Luofeng Mountain Netherworld Dojo, and then destroy the Netherworld World you restored!"

Luo An's magical voice continued to come, shaking Luo Ning's mind.

"Resisting makes no sense, it will only completely break your Taoist heart."

Luo An engaged in a duel, using most of his magic power to deal with the dutiful son, and at the same time, he released a ray of magic fire power and transformed it into a big scarlet hand.

This scarlet hand crossed the interface and grabbed the highest point in the netherworld: Luofeng Mountain!

But what he didn't expect was that there were countless ghosts gathered near the Netherworld Dojo in Luofeng Mountain!

Yan Luo, Gong Cao, Judge, Yin Shuai... and the Mu Xian Ling he was familiar with, as well as more ghost officials, ghost officials, ghost soldiers, and even a large number of ghosts who had not yet been reincarnated, all gathered in Luofeng Mountain.

At this time, the Netherworld Dojo in Luofeng Mountain has condensed into a powerful Netherworld ghost, and the Yin Qi has turned into substance!

The scarlet claws formed by Luo An's magical power did not tear apart the ghosts of the underworld, but were corroded by the actual Yin Qi!

Countless ghosts roared, condensing Yin Qi, and melting the strange fire claws intruding from the other world.

"訇臇—" The scarlet claws, with the burning fire of desire, repeatedly bombarded the ghost, but could do nothing for a while.

Instead, the battle between the two was reflected in the underworld, and was discovered by ghosts.

"It's Emperor Hades!" Nanhuang, Ke Hua and other Hell Kings were immediately excited when they saw Luo Ning.

Mengpo Shen Mu Xianling pointed at Luo An, who was all scarlet red, and screamed: "That's him! He's Luo An!"

"娇臇—" Under the on-site will of all the ghosts, a huge stage suddenly appeared as a fighting space.

This is Ling Daozhu’s stage space, a realm transformed by the audience’s will!

Whenever Luo Ning uses Ling Dao's magical power and the number of audiences is sufficient, the stage space of Ling Dao Zhu will turn into a vision of heaven and earth and appear.

Once the battlefield became a stage, Luo Ning's strength greatly increased.

As the stage appeared, the battle in the huge void was suddenly reflected between heaven and earth.

The creatures in the nine realms of Blue Star can be seen by everyone!

"Hahaha!" Luo Ning laughed loudly, "Evil! Have you seen it? This is the power of the world of mortals!"

At this moment, even in a remote rural place, you can see a battle of skills on a huge stage in the void!

All the holy ghost temples in the world suddenly transformed into miracles.

The eyes of the statues suddenly flashed with light, and they looked up into the void. The rhyme of the Tao was condensed into a series of netherworld laws.

Among the countless incense burners, incense filled the air.

Countless people who had fallen asleep stood up in their clothes, watching the battle in the void with great horror and nervousness.

In Chang'an City, Da Xia Zi led his ministers to the Holy Ghost Ancestral Temple filled with incense and looked excitedly at the stage that appeared in the void.

Your Majesty the Holy Ghost, has appeared again!

The person fighting him was a man whose body was radiating scarlet flames and with a huge monument standing behind him.

In Longcuo City, earth-shaking cheers erupted.

Luo Li, Lu Pianpian, Tang Heng, Ming Yan and others were extremely nervous.

"Brother! Cai!"

"He didn't lose!"

"Brother will win!"

At this moment, I don’t know how many people are watching the battle in the void.

Luo An looked at the stage under his feet and the countless audience members in disbelief, with expressions of shock and anger.

He didn't expect that the battle in the depths of the void would be watched by so many people!

"The Holy Ghost will win!"

"Color! Color! Color!"

I don’t know how many places and how many people burst into cheers.

Luo Ning's aura surged even more, and the Netherworld charm on his body became even stronger.

The entire stage space is like his dojo.

While controlling the Nether God Seal, he sneered:

"If you want to destroy my netherworld, I must destroy you, the evil devil first!" The vertical eyes on his forehead were unpredictable, and his body flashed with yin and yang, sun, moon, stars, and four seasons.

The Taoism all over his body is mysterious and strange, like an indescribable existence!

Luo Ning stepped on Yubu, held a Lingxu finger in his hand, and muttered quietly:

"I am the Great Emperor of Fengdu, Lord of the Netherworld. For all living beings in the three realms, I am empty and clear..."

In an instant, the stage space suddenly changed and merged into the netherworld!

Not only the general audience, but also the demon father Luo An, who has vast supernatural powers and eyes higher than the sky, can't help but feel in a trance at this time.

In a trance, I saw that the Palace of the Underworld was towering, filled with ghostly auras, and everywhere was filled with yin, death, decay, and evil spirits... The thoughts of the undead were everywhere!

A huge river with black waves flowing silently in front of you.

That is the Wangyou River where countless quiet springs gather, which is also the River Styx.

Farther away on the other side of the Styx River, there are flowers as red as blood.

In the Styx River, there is an ancient bridge that seems to be invisible, spanning the huge river and reaching the other side.

That's...Naihe Bridge!

On the other side of the Naihe Bridge is a stone pavilion, and above the stone pavilion is the Sansheng Stone like a stage.

Beside the Naihe Bridge, under the Sansheng Stone, a large pot is like a pond, with white mist steaming.

All this is a world of the underworld that makes even the Blood God feel uncomfortable.

That ancient, majestic, solemn, and gloomy momentum seems to be the universe itself!

Even Luo'an's Tianyang Zoroastrian Fire is slowly extinguished in the boundless Yin Qi!

His terrifying fire realm was crushed by the netherworld and shrank rapidly.

"Pfft..." Luo An couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes a little dull.

His Tianyang Zorohuo was actually broken? How can it be?

It has been thousands of years since he suffered such a loss?

The huge monument with boundless evil energy was trembling, and even let out a silent roar.

Luo Ning narrowed his eyes, and Ling Daozhu's translation ability finally deciphered some strange zoroglyphs on the stele.

Where is the shadow of the monument? This is actually Zhu Ying!

It turns out that this pillar shadow is the shadow born from Luoan's magic weapon, the Blood Conversation Tianzhu, and possesses a trace of the power of the Dao of the Blood Conversation Tianzhu.

It's something like an 'Optimus Prime', filled with the power of Yang-attributed desire.

"Cai! The Demon King vomited blood!" Countless spectators looked excited when they saw Luo An vomiting blood.

"The devil is defeated! The holy ghost will win!"

Soon after, Luo An was vomiting blood and immediately started fighting again.

Above the pillar shadow, there was suddenly darkness!

An extremely dark shadow, with a hot, bloody, smelly, ancient, weird, sad, crazy, and wild aura, appeared silently.

This extremely dark shadow looks like a human figure, but it is like an extremely dark gap, as if it can swallow up the bright world and blacken the starry sky!

As soon as this terrifying and mysterious black shadow appeared, boundless desires were overwhelming.

In that black shadow, there seemed to be countless crazy evil consciousnesses, venting their desires wantonly!

Countless spectators became ferocious in their gazes at the evil consciousness in the dark shadow.

Men, in particular, develop a primitive, bloody, wanton and crazy desire.

This is Luo An's most powerful natal magical power: the Great Bloody Heaven!

This is a great magical power that is enough to sink a world, destroy all spirituality, and pollute the sea of ​​consciousness!

Even though Luo An's cultivation at this time was absolutely impossible and he could not display the true 'Great Blood Concubine', this magical power still made Luo Ning's hair stand on end.

This should be the most powerful magical power of the Demon Father.

Luo Ning's Tao Yun was polluted, the lamp in his heart was about to go out, and the whole netherworld was roaring.

Countless spectators suddenly lost their voices!

Even Lu Pianpian had a hint of madness in her eyes.

Luo Li even showed a hint of pain.

A feeling of despair surged into Luo Ning's heart.

Are you still going to lose?

Will he eventually die at the hands of the Demon Father?

Luo An also felt uncomfortable at this time. He burned his essence and blood crazily and used his most powerful magical power. His voice was like a demonic voice from outside the world:

"You'll see everything you least expect to see."

"Enjoy it, you ignorant creature in this mortal world."

Luo Ning sensed that the underworld was about to be polluted. After a brief moment of panic, he suddenly felt calm.

On his spiritual platform, he was reading the "Red Dust Taoist Canon".

Ling Daozhu suddenly became silent and motionless, and the space on the stage seemed to turn into reality.

An indescribable thought came to my mind. Under the blessing of the Ling Dao Pearl, the Netherworld Daoyun was like the ancient sea of ​​stars.

His consciousness seemed to travel through the entire void and merge with the distant time and space.

The worldly pupils, ghost pupils, and time and space pupils between Luo Ning's brows opened one after another, changing unpredictably.

At this moment, the stage is Luofeng Mountain. Luo Ning seemed to be sitting on a throne in the netherworld, looking down at everything, his eyes like lightning!

Emperor Fengdu!

He suddenly raised a hand mysteriously and said lightly:

"Reincarnation."

Reincarnation!

"娇娇—"

A will of heaven and earth that cannot be disobeyed at all arises from the netherworld, and appears out of thin air with indescribable principles.

Luo An's 'Great Blood Confession to Heaven', which he chanted by burning his essence and blood, was suddenly imprisoned.

It was as if time suddenly stopped.

The extremely dark shadow disappeared in an instant.

The terrifying power that was supposed to pollute the entire world seemed to have never existed and disappeared.

"What?" Luo An finally showed a look of horror.

"This is reincarnation..."

In horror, his entire body faded.

Luo Ning nodded, his eyes as indifferent as the void, "Yes, it is reincarnation. You, please be my enemy in the next life."

"No! Wait—" Luo An screamed miserably.

He didn't want to enter reincarnation, he wanted to escape reincarnation, but he couldn't escape.

Luo Ning had no intention of stopping.

Before Luo An could stop shouting, his whole body turned into a red shadow, and then disappeared.

Reincarnation is destroyed!

A duel in the void between father and son ended with the defeat of the demon father and the destruction of reincarnation.

As Luo An's "Great Blood Concubine" magical power was broken, the consciousness and mind of countless viewers returned to normal again.

Thinking back to everything that just happened, I was filled with fear.

"Holy Ghost! Holy Ghost wins!"

"Color! Color! Color!"

"The big devil is dead!"

Lu Pianpian and Luo Li looked at each other, their eyes filled with enthusiasm.

How dangerous.

Fortunately, we still won.

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