Start the game with a hundred thousand ghosts and create a hell!

Chapter 30 Entering the realm of beasts, a middle-aged man!

boom--

The powerful attack was accompanied by a terrifying momentum, and a pair of giant palms suddenly struck at the Huangquan Ancestor.

"Ahhh!"

"The River of Huangquan - Block!!!"

The veins on the wrinkled face of Ancestor Huangquan were exposed, and the aura he released became more and more powerful.

boom--

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and before he could recover, another attack landed.

boom!
A puddle of meaty meat instantly appeared on the ground.

huh~
An illusory soul flew out. When it saw Ye Wuxian, its face was filled with horror, and then it flew away.

"Destroy!"

"what!"

In an instant, the soul of Ancestor Huangquan turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into ashes.

buzz~

After Huangquan Zhihe sensed the disappearance of the ancestor Huangquan's aura, his whole body exuded yellow-white color and trembled slightly in mid-air.

Then he wanted to fly away into the distance.

Seeing this, Ye Wuxian stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the river of underworld.

boom!
boom!
boom!
But in the next second, several attacks suddenly appeared, also heading towards the River of Underworld.

"roll!"

Seeing these sudden attacks, Ye Wuxian's eyes under the mask suddenly became slightly cold.

How dare a few ants who are not even the Saint King dare to steal something from him?

court death!

boom--

"Humph!"

Several muffled sounds suddenly came from the void.

"get out!"

shhhhh~
The next second, the figures of the leaders of Chunyang Holy Land and other Holy Lands came out of the void.

I saw a trail of blood slowly falling from the corners of their mouths, which was the shock from the remaining force of the attack just now.

"Amitabha~"

"Dear benefactors, the River of Huangquan is an imperial soldier of the Demonic Way. In order to prevent another bloody storm in the sky world, why don't we suppress the River of Huangquan first and discuss the follow-up."

"What do you guys think?" At this time, Monk Dusheng from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and recited the Buddha's name.

As an imperial weapon, the preciousness of Huangquan Zhihe can be imagined.

How could they watch helplessly as Ye Wuxian took away the river of underworld?
"Go!"

The rest of the people did not answer what Monk Dusheng said. Instead, the headmaster of Ziwei Holy Land shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, others also took action.

"Wordless Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

"Seven Swords of Pure Yang - Kill!"

"Qiankun Sword Slash!"

"The stars of Ziwei fall into the mortal world!"

Seeing the attacks that were flying rapidly in front of him, Ye Wuxian's expression did not change, but he stretched out his right hand lightly, and suddenly took a photo with his hand.

boom--

A powerful force appeared above their heads instantly, like they were being slapped down hard.

The whole person was stuck to the ground, even dented.

"The peak of the Saint King?!"

"damn it!"

"When did a strong man with the peak of the Saint King appear in the Firmament Realm?"

"Sloppy!"

"I shouldn't have listened to you, an old bald donkey. You're going to be in trouble now!"

The few people who were tightly connected to the ground tried their best to break free, but they couldn't break free.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation—Now!!!"

"I'll grant you and the others the reincarnation of animals!" Ye Wuxian was seen saying this while waving his hand violently.

Just like that, the souls of Chunyang Holy Land and others felt uncontrollable for an instant, floating towards the phantom of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the mid-air.

"not good!"

"My soul"

"Ahhh!"

"What kind of sorcery is this?!"

buzz~

At the moment when their souls drifted into the entrance of the animal path of reincarnation among the six realms of reincarnation, the entire firmament world couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"receive!"

After doing all this, a yellow-white river the size of a finger appeared on the palm of Ye Wuxian's hand, which was the shrunken River of the Underworld.

And in the distance.

Su Qiandao and Li Yezhao, who had never taken action, suddenly shrank their dark pupils when they saw the souls of Monk Dusheng and others being forcibly sucked into the six realms of reincarnation.

They could clearly sense that the phantom of the blood-red disc was covered with dense law power, which was extremely terrifying.

You must know that this is just a shadow.

And if the shadow can be so powerful, then how powerful should its body be?

Fortunately, I was not in a hurry to make a move just now, otherwise I would be like them!

Li Yezhao couldn't help but exhaled slowly in his heart and thought to himself at the same time.

He did not choose to take action because he still remembered the words Duanmukang asked several elders and disciples to bring back before his death.

Su Qiandao, on the other hand, is used to it. He will not take action easily without being completely sure that he can defeat the opponent!
He has always believed in only one truth:
Gou. Wrong!

Stability should be the final winner!
Just when different thoughts arose in their minds, Ye Wuxian's eyes slowly looked towards them.

"roll!"

The sound of the word came towards the two of them with terrifying power, and a strong wind suddenly appeared, blowing their hair and clothes.

"Humph"

Both Su Gandao and Su Qiandao snorted at the same time, only feeling that their internal organs were constantly churning.

There was even a faint smell of blood coming from the throat.

"If you don't roll, you will die!"

"go!"

After confirming that the breath of Su Qiandao and the two men disappeared, Ye Wuxian's cold eyes looked at the remaining elders and disciples of the Underworld Demon Palace.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely cold word came out of his mouth:

"kill!"

Since the elder of the Underworld Demon Palace dares to use his ghost servants from the underworld to make elixirs, then he dares to massacre the entire Underworld Demon Palace!

The majesty of the underworld must not be trampled upon by others!

Maybe some Notre Dame guys thought his approach was a bit cruel.

But this world is inherently cruel!

Either you kill others, or others come to kill you.

If you feel cruel.

Then you will definitely be the next one to die!

.........

In a world hundreds of millions of miles away from the sky world.

In a magnificent sky palace.

I saw a middle-aged man holding a beautiful woman in his arms, talking and laughing while drinking wine.

But the next second he suddenly noticed something, and a beam of golden light suddenly shot out from his eyes, directly penetrating the barrier of the world.

"Is this the breath of the six realms of reincarnation?"

"how is this possible?"

"Isn't the Six Paths of Reincarnation accompanied by the destruction of the hell realm? How could it appear?"

"Is it possible that this emperor's induction was wrong?"

I just heard the middle-aged man murmuring to himself, ignoring the eyes of the beauty in his arms.

"God, what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me~"

After listening to what the beauty said, the middle-aged man just gently scratched her forehead, and then shouted outside the hall.

"Too white!"

"The old minister is here!"

"The aura of Six Paths of Reincarnation has appeared. Send some people to other small worlds to check."

"Old minister obeys!"

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

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The author has read your comments, and some of the suggestions from some of the big guys have given me a good idea, and the next steps may be clear for the time being.

It's just that the author's memory has always been bad, and he may forget new ideas as soon as he wakes up, unless a big boss is willing to reward the author with some book coins to consolidate this idea.

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