Sun Wukong offered me incense, and I taught him how to control prisons with his idols.

Chapter 153 [As a last resort, Hou Tu takes action]

The three people present all saw the performance of the Netherworld people in their eyes.

But what's the use?
In the final analysis, this world still depends on who has a big enough fist and who is the truth!
The blame lies with you in the Netherworld. Your strength is not as good as that of others, and your fists are too small.

And the weak, in a world where strength is paramount, never deserve sympathy!

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Continue to develop in its current form.

If there are no accidents, there will be no accidents in the luck of Chanjiao occupying the Netherworld.

And I want to explain the prerequisites for teaching to enter the Netherworld.

Naturally, the space must be vacated!
As for how to vacate a spot...

He looked at the people in the Netherworld, with contempt flashing in his eyes, but also greed that could not be concealed after all.

End it!
This is what I secretly thought in my heart.

Then, his eyes darkened and he shouted.

"Fu Jun, get out of the way!"

"Today, unless the Jade Emperor and Buddha come in person!"

"Otherwise, no one can change it. I will explain the facts and ask for an explanation!"

As for how to ask for it.

Everyone present knew the process and the result!
However, the Lord of Taishan Prefecture and King Ksitigarbha had preconceptions that something was wrong with the underworld.

In addition, the owner of the suffering came to the door and still refused to repent.

What's more, the two of them each represent the forces and bosses behind it, and Netherworld still looks like it is not at fault.

It's almost like real.

It almost made them believe that it was really not the work of the Netherworld.

Taishan Fujun hurriedly took off and stayed away from this place.

Like Ksitigarbha by the river, there was an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.

When everyone thinks it was you who did it.

What is the truth? Does it matter?
Perhaps, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor also has some such thoughts in his heart...

One represents Heaven and the other represents Lingshan, both of them choose to sit on the sidelines for the time being.

To say that is to sit on the sidelines.

In fact, if the Antarctic Immortal Emperor requests, the two of them will also participate in the operation against the Netherworld.

Therefore, this is equivalent to representing that the Netherworld has almost become the two most powerful forces in the ancient world, plus the hostility of a saint!

But look at the behavior of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

It was obvious that he didn't want to give the Netherworld a way out.

The scene was restored to its original appearance.

The only difference is that there are two more bystanders in the distance.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor thought that in the near future, Chan Sect would take over the Netherworld.

Let Chanjiao gain a lot of luck out of thin air.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and then he looked at Po Meng with interest.

He murmured in a voice that could only be heard by himself.

"That being the case, then let's use your incarnation as a person who has reincarnated into reincarnation to start the prelude of Chan Sect's entry into the land of the netherworld..."

The next moment, Yu Ruyi bloomed with unprecedented light.

The light is not dazzling, but makes people feel like they are facing endless Daoze.

However, the power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world from the bottom of his heart was something that no one present could shake off.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor looked at the pale Emperors of the Underworld and Yama behind Po Meng.

I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

How about the Wu Clan?

What about Houtu?
Don't you want everything to be destroyed in his hands today?

"die..."

In the Pangu Temple.

Su Han watched a good show.

The heart is a little complicated.

After all, someone took the blame for him, and the unlucky guy who took the blame was the owner of his house.

In addition, it is now almost an ally with Netherworld.

But his allies gave him a big blame.

To be honest, Su Han really wanted to go out and tell the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, Ksitigarbha, and Taishan Prefecture.

You have found the wrong person!
Of course, he will definitely not tell the real culprit.

After all, both the Immortal Killing Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword are still in his pocket, not in the heat!
But Su Han, an ally of Netherworld Underworld, knew the actual situation and was not worried at all!Therefore, when he saw the picture in the water mirror, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor looked like he was determined to conquer the underworld.

He smiled lightly.

If no accident.

This Antarctic Immortal Emperor, the incarnation of the saint's three corpses, and the one who stands shoulder to shoulder with the Tushita Palace in heaven.

There will be no more today...

Su Han glanced at Hou Tu calmly and saw that her face was as calm as water.

I don’t know what’s going on in my heart.

However, Su Han thought to himself.

It’s now time, and the conditions are ripe.

Isn’t it time for Empress Houtu, who is as mysterious as Ancestor Hongjun and the supreme being of the Netherworld, to take action?
Just when in the picture, the mutterings of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor were clearly transmitted to the ears of several people in the Pangu Temple.

Hou Tu looked at Ping Xin, who was not very calm, expressionlessly.

And Su Han, who was sitting upright.

Road slowly.

"This time I take action, it is considered a last resort, right?"

It seemed like he was asking the two of them.

In fact, Su Han understood that this was just Hou Tu talking to himself.

The next moment, Hou Tu raised his hand lightly and pointed his index finger towards the water mirror.

Outside, over the Huangquan River.

Just as Yu Ruyi was swaying the heaven-destroying aura wantonly.

It made Emperor Fengdu, Yama of the Tenth Hall and others feel like they were facing the great terror, as if the whole world would be shattered by great power in the next moment.

Space shock.

Then six colors of light appeared out of thin air, transforming into an ordinary finger.

The six-color fingers exude a strong power of reincarnation.

It's like just one look can turn your life into reincarnation forever.

hum!
The Netherworld is facing great pressure at this time!
As for the outside world, the prehistoric land is even more changing!

Almost breathless.

The entire prehistoric world fell directly from day to night!
Countless ancient stars appear!

But then, dark clouds gathered across the ancient sky!

The whole world suddenly lost its color!
heaven.

Looking at it suddenly, the heaven where there is no night suddenly became dark.

And accompanied by a qi machine covering the 33rd level.

Haotian is at the top of the Lingxiao Palace.

Feeling the wrath of heaven that envelopes the entire prehistoric world at this moment.

His dazzling eyes looked through the endless space towards the land of the netherworld.

Sumeru Mountain.

The Mahavira Hall, which was originally filled with the sound of Buddha, fell into silence.

Guanyin sees the outside world.

I was surprised that I couldn't figure out why this happened.

Then he looked at the leader and asked.

"World Honored One, what is the reason for this?"

The one sitting in charge of Lingshan at this time is the Great Sun Tathagata.

The warm expression on his face faded, and in just a moment, he not only saw what happened in the Netherworld.

He even learned the whole story.

Then I heard a deep voice in the main hall.

"This matter was caused by the person in charge of reincarnation..."

Not only the Heavenly Court and Lingshan, but also the great supernatural powers of other earthly and immortal realms, the moment the heaven and earth changed color.

They all turned their attention to the place where the incident occurred.

Underworld.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor even had a faint smile on his lips.

I thought I had the chance to win.

But when the six-colored fingers exuding the strong power of reincarnation brought him a sense of oppression that could not be described in words or even emotions.

The expression of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor finally changed!
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(End of this chapter)