Catalog of Destruction

Mangshan Ghost Lord, White Bone Sword Lord, Giant Spirit Ghost Lord and other five powerful immortals saw Shi Xuan entering the main hall of the imperial palace. They couldn't help but feel anxious in their hearts. How could they bother to hold each other back? He turned into various kinds of escaping lights and rushed towards the small gap at the main entrance of the imperial palace, fearing that Shi Xuan would get hold of some powerful secret treasure that he could have immediately.

At this moment, the main door of the imperial palace, which was slowly retreating and with the gap slightly widening, suddenly retreated sharply and opened wide, as if someone was pulling open the door suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous murderous intention that shocked the soul rushed out from the main hall and enveloped the five ghost kings.

The murderous intention is fierce, cold and merciless, and everything can be killed.

Several ghost kings who had tempered their minds and hearts were all suffering from hallucinations under this murderous intention. It was like countless death energies were cutting into their minds. They were shaking and shaking and could not stop. Their legs were weak and difficult to support. .

Just when they were barely able to calm down and prepare to use their trump card, the murderous intention had already risen into the sky. Although the lingering aftertaste continued, it could no longer affect their senses, and they finally managed to survive it!

The five ghost kings raised their heads and looked at the opened main hall of the imperial palace.

In the empty main hall, which is covered with white jade tiles that seem to reflect human figures, on the steps, there is a majestic figure wearing black imperial robes and a flat crown, sitting solemnly in a black dragon chair , the emperor's robe is painted with eighteen levels of hell and six realms of reincarnation, and the flat crown has twelve white jade crowns hanging down, covering his face.

He held the armrest of the dragon chair with his right hand. The vast aura of the abyss seemed like countless overlapping worlds. It was unimaginably terrifying, as if he could destroy the sun, moon, stars, and thousands of small worlds with just one move.

The Mangshan Ghost Lord, the White Bone Sword Lord, the Soul-eating Ghost Lord, and the Dangshan Ghost Lord stood dumbly on the spot, feeling unstoppable and irresistible fear.

Only the giant spirit ghost king made a roar, pushed the golden mountain, and fell to his knees like a jade pillar. His voice trembled and he murmured with joy: "Emperor, emperor!"

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As Shi Xuan's murderous intent rolled around, he rushed out of the main hall of the imperial palace. Countless dim lights immediately lit up in the Zuo Sheng Emperor's Palace, which was shrouded in black energy. The swirling black energy rose into the sky with the murderous intent, revealing With a radius of more than 100,000 miles, there are countless pavilions and pavilions, and the majestic and exquisite appearance of the imperial palace can be clearly seen brick by tile, and it is magnificent.

Nine levels of small hells surround the imperial palace. Inside, the nine lords of the small hells and many ghosts feel the recurring murderous intent in the world. Their hearts tremble and they kneel down involuntarily, chanting excitedly: "Welcome the return of the emperor!"

In the Zuo Sheng Ghost Capital, on the towering copper pillars on both sides of the avenue, green lamps lit up one after another.

Its generous brightness illuminates the pale mist, illuminating the broad streets, the many yards and shops where the Yin Qi has condensed, the burnt yellow ghosts on the copper pillars making the sound of cannon fire, and the pale ghost sedans, The dark ghost coffin illuminated countless ghosts and ghosts walking around, whether they were pierced with intestines and stomachs, or green-faced and fanged, headless and faceless...

They felt the monstrous murderous intent rushing out of the imperial palace, and trembled uncontrollably in fear. They knelt on their legs and said, "Welcome the emperor back!"

Mangshan, Dangshan and other places where ghosts gathered on the first level of Jiuyou, all the ghosts inside looked at the sky boiling and boiling, as if destruction was imminent. They felt that the murderous intent in the void penetrated straight into their hearts, and they knelt down in panic: "Welcome the emperor back!"

In the wasteland, the soul-killing wind suddenly stopped, and the god-burning yin fire was suddenly extinguished. The hundreds of millions of tortured ghosts inside, frightened by the murderous intention, all knelt down and shouted: "Welcome the emperor to return!"

Surrounded by these ghosts who knelt down to welcome them, the dark sky was exploding and roaring, and the underworld river was rolling with giant waves...

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When the murderous intention rolled out, Shi Xuan took the opportunity to regain a little sanity, and then the Tai Chi diagram in his body turned into the Golden Bridge on the other side to forcefully suppress his mind. In addition, the twelve white jade crowns on the top of his head emitted a faint halo, penetrating into the Yuan Dynasty. God, bringing a sense of purity, quickly took full control of himself, observing the monstrous murderous intention and the murderous intention of the thick and powerful scarlet man with a relatively detached state of mind.

"Is this the murderous intention that comes from me?" Shi Xuan looked at this scarlet thin line and thought to himself, at present, he still lacks a kind of murderous intention. It is this kind of murderous intention that comes from himself. It can control the murderous intentions of other types of people and make them integrated. Only in this way can it meet the needs of practicing the Three Talents Extinguishing Sword.

With a thought in his mind, Shi Xuan followed the secret method of the Sancai Extinguishing Sword to collect people's murderous intent, and carefully put away the scarlet thin thread. Suddenly the murderous intent disappeared, and the soul completely returned to its calm and natural state.

Shi Xuan tried the movement of Yuan Shen, but there was nothing abnormal. Moreover, the black imperial robe on his body seemed to be able to be taken off at any time without being forced on him. Many doubts arose in his heart. Why did he have this problem? The strength of the Four Declining Heavenly Kings is not their realm? Is it because it is a special spiritual treasure that can increase strength? But this is not the time to consider these issues. Outside the main hall, there are still several enemies that need to be "dismissed."

After waking up from the uncontrollable, mind-shaking fear, he saw Zuo Shengdijun sitting on the black dragon chair in silence for some reason. Although his aura was majestic and terrifying, there was no sign of taking action. Mangshan Ghost Lord and others How could the four of them let go of such a good opportunity? They immediately turned into light and fled.

The giant ghost king next to him stood up and was about to stop them, but suddenly found that the time was suddenly peeled off where the four ghost kings were standing, and the waves were like flowing water, poetic and picturesque, hazy and dreamy, as if they were wrapped in the ripples of the sea. Then he saw that the four ghost kings moved as slowly as a snail, and the operation of their souls and the use of immortal arts seemed to be slowed down thousands of times, showing them to him in their original and clear form, while the emperor on the steps slowly stood up and walked down step by step.

The Mangshan ghost king, the white bone sword king and others just started to use immortal arts, and saw that the Zuosheng emperor who was just sitting on the black dragon chair suddenly appeared in front of them, faster than the movement of the void, and even faster than the thoughts of themselves and others. They suddenly shouted in their hearts: "Not good! Trapped in the opponent's time vortex!"

They remembered that the great power who had survived the fourth decline of the heavenly man could control the speed of time within a certain range! So they gritted their teeth and used their own life-saving trump cards in order to escape.

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After Shi Xuan manipulated time to retain the four ghost kings, he was very uncomfortable with the strength of the four declining heavenly kings, just like a child swinging a sledgehammer, which could hurt others or himself. After spending a lot of time and effort to adapt to it, and barely able to use it, he saw a sudden change.

A black gas suddenly rushed out of the Niwan Palace of the Soul-Eating Ghost King, and turned into a vast dark ocean floating above his head. It seemed to be condensed by endless death and the nine netherworlds. Every drop of sea water was a clear Tao seed text, and it contained an illusory world of death.

There were more than billions of drops of sea water, and more than billions of worlds of death. As soon as this dark ocean appeared, the time around it, which was like water fluctuations, suddenly withered, and then cracks appeared on the smooth mirror surface and collapsed, and then the passage of time around the Soul-Eating Ghost King returned to normal.

Under the feet of the White Bone Sword Lord, a golden lotus full of compassion bloomed. The petals seemed to be made of golden colored glaze, and the petals were shining brightly. Through the warm and soothing golden light, one could see that the petals were actually composed of clear Taoist characters, full of the meaning of transcendence, liberation, and compassion. On each petal, a wonderful world full of gold, colored glaze, crystal, Buddha land, colored trees, lotus, and Buddha's children emerged.

The golden lotus bloomed with infinite light of great compassion, great liberation, and great bliss. Under its illumination, the time around the White Bone Sword Lord was inspired by it and gradually calmed down and returned to its original state.

This dark sea of ​​death and the golden lotus of compassion both had a vague connection with the other two layers of the Nine Netherworld, and the source of its power was projected from there. However, the first layer of the Nine Netherworld, which was already like the end of the world, became even crazier. The power of the universe was running rapidly, suppressing the connection, and it was estimated that it would be completely cut off in one or two moments. Moreover, the dark sea of ​​death and the golden lotus of mercy were also heavily suppressed by the universe, and their power began to weaken rapidly.

"Sure enough, just like the ghost king of Mangshan, there is a half-step golden immortal behind him!" This thought flashed through Shi Xuan's mind, and the identities of these two half-step golden immortals were obvious, but the changes of the ghost kings of Mangshan and Dangshan made Shi Xuan's eyes fixed, with excitement, joy, solemnity, and trepidation.

I thought that the ghost king of Mangshan, who was connected with the emperor of Fengdu, would have the power transmitted across the boundary, showing the symbol of his half-step golden immortal - the actual disk of reincarnation, but Shi Xuan guessed half right and half wrong.

A chaotic light lit up behind the ghost king of Mangshan, which was faintly connected with the eighth layer of Jiuyou, but what it transformed into was not the disk of reincarnation, but a chaotic scroll, with the aura of killing, destruction, destruction, and doom rolling inside. No world could appear in it, and it was often shattered and destroyed as soon as it was born! It was like a symbol of the end of the universe!

However, the four corners were illusory and empty, and the auras of killing, destruction, extinction, and doom were also lacking in charm and sluggish. Otherwise, they would have rolled and condensed into something terrifying, and would not be like now, with only the power of a half-step golden immortal.

Even so, the abnormal time around the Ghost King of Mangshan was also broken into pieces, and even the normal space could not withstand its pressure and collapsed.

"Destruction Atlas!" Others did not recognize it, but Shi Xuan had been thinking about it day and night, and was very familiar with it. It was the last step of the Destruction Atlas. "It turned out that the last step of the practice method was in the hands of the Emperor of Fengdu, and he also modified the practice method to cultivate such a scroll, but the practice method of the Liangyi Destroying Dao Sword should not have been obtained by him, otherwise there would be a hole on the four corners that would be filled, and there would be more charm."

But compared to the joy and excitement of knowing the whereabouts of the last step of the practice method of the Destruction Atlas, the changes of the Ghost King of Dangshan made Shi Xuan more alert and solemn.