Too much fruit

Chapter 832: Netherworld Daluo, the Heaven of the Netherworld

"Reincarnation."

A huge wheel rose up, divided into six paths, with six Buddhas sitting upright. The seal of the Chakravartin was rotating, and the world changed rapidly in an instant.

The six realms seemed to have turned into reality, the three good realms and the three evil realms all appeared, ready to devour all the uninvited guests that would invade.

"Five Paths of Reincarnation."

Pitch-black holes appeared in the next instant, totaling five. The six paths that emerged suddenly twisted and collided with the five huge holes.

"His-"

The Yin energy turned into a pitch-black flash and a figure covered in armor appeared in the center of the five reincarnations, which was also a reincarnation of fortune.

This person is none other than General Ji Xuantong of the Five Paths.

One is the Wheel-Turning King who controls the six paths of Buddhism, and the other is the Five-Path Generals who controls the five paths of Taoism. The two great reincarnations are applied at the same time, colliding with each other. The scene of all things in the universe appears and disappears, distorted and changing constantly.

The Wheel-Turning King is the landlord and has the support of the underworld. Behind the five generals, a dark turbid current appeared. The sound of marching soldiers was approaching. Countless underworld soldiers were walking out of the cracks, and the vast yin energy poured into Ji Xuantong's body.

The Yin soldiers of the Yinlusi were originally created to create the underworld in the Yang world. At this moment, the Yin soldiers of the Yinlusi are marching to assist Tu Bo in seizing control of the Yin world of the Buddhist kingdom.

Ji Xuantong, with the help of the Yin soldiers, fought against the Wheel-Turning King. The fierce force of the reincarnations caused the Jiuhua Temple to collapse and the rocks to fall, as if it was about to be destroyed.

Tu Bo lowered his head slightly, and his three huge flaming eyes stared at the main hall of Jiuhua Temple at the same time.

He sensed an inexplicable sense of threat and also detected a familiar aura.

The shadow under his feet expanded instantly and extended to the main hall. Yin energy surged, and dark palaces and stone houses rose from the ground.

All the buildings of the Yinlusi were projected here by magical powers. The main hall of Jiuhua Temple collapsed and was destroyed by the palace and then replaced.

however--

The dark palace had just destroyed the main hall of Jiuhua Temple when it was wiped out by a destructive force. The evil spirit flowed, and the palace turned into nothingness in an instant, and even the yin energy was completely destroyed.

A faint evil spirit twisted into a huge demonic shadow, and a young man holding a half mirror in his hand appeared in Tu Bo's fiery eyes.

"Jiang's little boy!" Tu Bo shouted in a deep voice.

Forced to seal off the underworld, the humiliation of being a coward had only just passed, so how could Tu Bo forget the face of his enemy? Even though he was hundreds of feet tall and looking down at ordinary people, Tu Bo still recognized the other person's identity at the first moment.

I didn't expect to see Jiang Li here.

Tu Bo's heart trembled at first, and then his eyes flashed with flames. In his eyeballs that were like cracks in the lava ground, thousands of ghosts were wailing, and his body that was hundreds of feet long suddenly flashed, passing through the two colliding reincarnations like a phantom.

"You are being promoted! Don't even think about it!"

The roaring sounded like a raging wind, and the palace that rose from the ground moved, forming a huge city with Tu Bo and Jiang Li as the center.

The space was expanded, forming a blockaded underworld. The violent dark energy turned into a black tide, slamming down towards Jiang Li.

Seeing Jiang Li's promotion, Tu Bo certainly would not sit idly by. He had already become a major concern before he was promoted. If he was promoted, it would be terrible. If Jiang Li really succeeded in the promotion, Tu Bo's blockade might not be able to stop him.

Tu Bo would never allow Jiang Li to be promoted, and as he had devoured tens of thousands of souls, he was already moving towards the expected realm. As a result, his fear of Jiang Li was reduced a lot, and was completely overwhelmed by murderous intent.

Therefore, there is no need to think about why Jiang Li is here, and there is no need to care about anything else. Now Tu Bo only wants to stop Jiang Li, or even kill this great threat.

The black tide was surging, and countless ghosts were roaring in the waves. There were humans and beasts, all of them were pitch black and looked extremely ferocious.

As this huge wave hit, thousands of roars and wails were also impacting Jiang Li's mind, and the world seemed to be turning upside down at this moment.

"Jiuli Huankong split the Tianxuan Realm."

Facing the fierce bombardment, Jiang Li held up half of the Haotian Mirror with one hand, letting the mirror float on his palm, and swiped the air with the other hand. The Dutian God and Demon destroyed the structure of space, and an extremely deep crack tore through the black tide.

He was still transferring the innate Qi into the Haotian Mirror, while the Dutian Gods and Demons were waving their power at will. The dark cracks tore through the black tide, and countless ghosts were annihilated by the gods and demons.

Behind the black tide was the figure of Tu Bo. His huge body had shrunk to a few dozen feet. His bloody hands grasped, and nine black ropes appeared in his palms. Countless distorted faces crowded together on the black ropes, roaring and howling.

Each black rope was more than two hundred feet long, made up of countless ghosts and residual spirits. The nine black ropes were grabbed by a bloody giant hand and then knocked down.

The shrill howling filled every inch of space. The black rope was like a dragon, with its fangs and claws bared, hitting the dark crack.

The ghosts and spirits were annihilated by the gods, and the shrill voices became more and more piercing, but there were still endless ghost faces filling the gaps. Tu Bo exerted his strength, and the evil dragon danced wildly, actually breaking the cracks, and nine black ropes blocked the eight directions and fell towards Jiang Li.

"No matter how fierce the god of the military master is, he must submit to my Ji family's magic."

Tu Bo roared and destroyed his power, and a black rope descended from the sky.

There is no hope of life in heaven or on earth.

This move not only blocked all escape routes, but also contained a strong sense of death, as if death was personified.

If things go as expected, Tu Bo has already used his magical powers.

Faced with such a powerful move, Jiang Li had to withdraw part of his mind from the Haotian Mirror. He raised his right hand, and the evil spirit surged. The bronze spear suddenly appeared, and was pulled by the evil spirit, and suddenly grew to a hundred feet long, or three hundred and thirty-three meters.

The huge war spear was pulled by the evil spirit. As Jiang Li swept his right hand, the Death-Killing Spear exterminated the soul and slashed the black rope.

The gods and evil spirits of Dutian collided with the Yin and Ming energy, and a sense of death turned into substance and clashed with the evil spirit. A loud sound like thunder exploded in the air.

"Boom!"

The evil spirits exploded like thunder, the dark energy shattered and disappeared, and countless souls turned into nothingness.

Although it was wielded in the form of a slaying spear, its essence was actually the flag of Chi You. The weapon of the military god destroyed everything visible and invisible, and annihilated thousands of souls in just a moment. However——

"Youdu Daluo Palm."

The bloody hand emptied its energy, summoning a monstrous negative energy, but the palm movement was upright and fair.

The entire Youdu domain seemed to be condensed in this palm. It was clearly just a palm, but it seemed as if the surrounding Youdu space was squeezed in at the same time.

"when!"

The bloody hand struck the side of the Killing Spear, actually causing the god of war's fierce soldier to be blown away, and at the same time the pressure from the surroundings became even more extreme.

Jiang Li's eyes were as bright as torches, light was flowing between his eyebrows, his heavenly eyes were illuminating, and all the gods and demons in the world were surging out from the acupoints all over his body.

"Chiyou's three plates, all heaven condensed."

The evil spirit transformed into a huge demon shadow with four arms and an ox head, which appeared behind Jiang Li. With one hand clenched in the air, the three-pointed, two-edged sword transformed from the God-killing Halberd was already in his palm, slashing down from the air.

The squeezed space was cut by the divine sword, and the destructive aura directly attacked Tu Bo's head.

If this blow were carried out, Tu Bo would undoubtedly die. Even if the body of the God of the Underworld had no vital parts, it would be impossible for him to withstand the destruction of the five weapons of the God of War.

But Tu Bo had no intention of backing down.

"Son, suffer death!"

The tiger-headed Hades roared and struck out with another palm, "The Dark City Daluo Palm."

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be filled with this palm. Tu Bo's figure disappeared, and only the blood-stained giant palm appeared in Jiang Li's perception.

Jiang Li frowned, and the shadow of the demon behind him grabbed the raised Death-Slaying Spear at the same time, slashing it across, and coordinating with the three-pointed double-edged sword to attack.

but--

"when!"

The Killing Spear and the three-pointed double-edged sword were blasted back by the palm force at the same time. The overbearing force hit them, the space shook violently, and the shadow of the demon god suddenly showed signs of collapse.

Jiang Li's body moved forward along with the shadow of the demon god, retreating several dozen feet before stopping in mid-air. He stared ahead with a strange expression on his face.

The palm print that filled the four corners of the world had disappeared, and Tu Bo's figure reappeared. He was still a huge body a hundred feet tall, but his presence filled every corner.

Its figure is majestic, but it seems like a shadow. On the contrary, this Netherworld seems more like a real existence.

"The Yin Fu Jing..." Jiang Li stared at Tu Bo's figure and said in a sighing tone.

Although Tu Bo's Yin Fu Jing is not authentic and looks completely different from Tian Jun's, his achievement is indeed great.

This old monster of the Ji family has been immersed in "Xingfen" for hundreds of years. When he used his own insights to complete the "Yin Fu Jing" exercises, and after absorbing tens of thousands of ghosts to practice, his attainments improved by leaps and bounds and reached great success.

Now that you have the insights and the resources, how can you not make rapid progress?

"Yes, it is the Yin Fu Jing."

Tu Bo took a step forward, and the entire Nether City was shaking. "I have to admit that Ji Jiji is indeed a genius, able to create such a unique skill as the Yin Fu Jing. However, he is still a little less lucky than me."

"Although I don't have the talent to create a magical skill, I have the luck to practice it. The Yin Fu Jing in my hands makes me even more powerful. My body is integrated with the netherworld. I am the netherworld. When I assimilate the two netherworlds, I will be the netherworld, the heaven of the netherworld."

"Look at me now, do you still dare to say what you said before? Do you judge me as unable to control the Yin Fu Jing?"

Tu Bo is located in Youdu. The area of ​​Youdu and Tu Bo are one. At this moment, the surrounding heaven and earth are Tu Bo's body. When his palm moves, the heaven and earth move, and he can even block the five weapons of the general head-on.

Compared with the past, Tu Bo's ability is indeed incomparable. Although it cannot be said to have doubled, it is still something that cannot be described in the slightest.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Li could no longer focus on other things and continued to inject his innate Qi into the Haotian Mirror.

'But I'm almost there, I just need to wait a little longer.'

Jiang Li sensed the Haotian Mirror and estimated the progress in his mind.

Just a little longer, just give him a little more time.

With this thought in mind, the Qi sea in Jiang Li's body started to circulate the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation to accelerate himself, which was the method of Dragon-Snake Transformation.

The last bit of time was used to complete it.

But Jiang Li let out a deep sigh at this moment.

Time has passed, but the mark has stopped at the last point, without advancing an inch. It's simply... as if time on the other side has stopped.

"My path to becoming the Flame Emperor has been blocked."

Jiang Li looked at Tu Bo, "You successfully stopped me, congratulations."

He withdrew the innate Qi from the Haotian Mirror, raised his hand, and half of the mirror flew into the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows.

It was not until this time that Tu Bo realized that Jiang Li had only used half of his strength before.

He injected his innate Qi into the Haotian Mirror, leaving a mark, and used the gods of heaven to fight his enemies. He split the Tai Chi into two halves to perform his magic.

And now...

The innate Qi and the gods of heaven met behind Jiang Li, black and white flowed, and Tai Chi appeared.

(End of this chapter)