Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

With the strength of Minghe Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, a single blow from the Abi Sword could easily destroy Ksitigarbha's Dao fruit, causing his body to die and his Dao to disappear.

The reason why this did not happen was naturally that Minghe secretly withdrew his strength.

Now, it is not the time to tear faces with the West. If we really kill Ksitigarbha, when the West prospers in the next calamity, there will be nothing to play with.

However, Minghe's sword also caused Ksitigarbha to be seriously injured, and his Dao foundation was damaged. Coupled with the previous injuries, it will take tens of thousands of years to recover.

In front of the Senluo Palace, Zhunti, who was chatting with Taoist Mosquito, suddenly jumped.

"Daoyou, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Without taking a look at Taoist Mosquito, Zhunti waved his hand and suddenly tore the space apart, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhunti left, and the smile on Taoist Mosquito's face gradually disappeared.

"Master is right. The Westerners came to the underworld with bad intentions. Let's wait for the next life!"

The figure of Mosquito Taoist flashed, and he followed Zhunti and left.

In front of the gate of hell, Ksitigarbha screamed the most he had ever heard in his life.

He only felt that his Tao fruit was burning. That was the power of the red lotus fire, burning everything and burning all cause and effect.

Fortunately, Ksitigarbha practiced in the West for hundreds of millions of years, and got the true teachings of the second Western leader. He had a solid foundation and used supreme magic power in an instant to wipe out the red lotus fire. But even so, the power of the Avici Sword also caused him to suffer heavy damage. He vomited blood from time to time, his face was as white as gold paper, and he was looking at the Styx with fear!

How could the ancestor of the Styx be here when he practiced in the sea of ​​blood?

And it seems that he had planned it in advance and had been waiting here for a long time.

Minghe looked at Dizang indifferently, looking down at him, with a flash of disdain on his face, "You will not become a Buddha until hell is empty? Since you want to go to hell so much, how about I send you to hell?"

After saying that, the two magic swords, Abi and Yuantu, appeared behind Minghe at the same time, flashing blood-red light, and a supreme terror spread to every inch of Dizang's body!

Dizang was already pale with fear, and a sense of crisis from the soul appeared in his heart.

Minghe, one of the ancient great powers, has no taboos and is unparalleled in killing.

He was like this before he attained the Tao, and now that he has attained the Tao of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it goes without saying.

Dizang really believed that Minghe dared to kill him directly regardless of everything.

Just when Minghe's face turned pale and he didn't know what to do.

A golden Brahma light suddenly lit up and burned in the air.

An unusually tall figure slowly walked out of the golden Brahma light, it was Zhunti.

"It's you, Taoist Zhunti. Long time no see."

Minghe smiled and greeted Zhunti, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Zhunti looked gloomy, looking at Minghe's smile, and couldn't help but think of the battle in the human world.

He asked coldly, "Minghe, you are not from the Netherworld, why are you obstructing me in the West?"

Minghe said seriously, "Who said I am not from the Netherworld? One of the six reincarnations, Asura Road, is ruled by this ancestor!"

Zhunti's face sank, and he said coldly, "In the underworld, the number of wronged souls has increased and it is overwhelmed. My Western magic can resolve the resentment of wronged souls and help them reincarnate. It is a great merit. Why does fellow Daoist Minghe want to obstruct it?"

Minghe smiled and hooked his finger, "If you can beat me, we will talk. If you can't, what's the point of saying so much?"

Zhunti almost exploded, "Arrogant, you took advantage of me in the battle in the human world. Today, I will teach you a lesson."

After that, he threw a look at Dizang and directly sacrificed the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees to kill Minghe.

The battle in the human world was a battle between the spirits, which could not prove anything.

In the battle not long ago, the Minghe had the blessing of human luck, but it did not represent his true strength.

Today, he would let Minghe see his Western background and strength!

"I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

Minghe's fighting spirit was boiling and almost burning.

"Twelve-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus!"

Minghe sacrificed the twelfth-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus in an instant. The karma fire added to his body, making Minghe look like a demon born from the netherworld. With every move, the murderous aura was overflowing. The endless fire, water and wind around him shook violently, and then quickly melted with Minghe as the center.

"Boom!"

In almost the blink of an eye, the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees and the two magic swords of Avici and Yuantu had collided with each other.

In front of the Ghost Gate, there was an endless roar, and billions of Dao essences continued to spread in all directions.

Zhunti's body shook slightly, and he felt a strong force coming, and the whole person suddenly stepped back a few steps.

Minghe also took a few steps back and stabilized his body, but the smile on his mouth became more intense!

The two of them attacked equally, causing a great uproar in the earthly immortal world!

"Look at the netherworld, the two saints are facing each other again!"

"Hiss, he is worthy of being a saint, every move should have the power to destroy the world!"

"The ancestor of Minghe is really powerful. As a new saint, he can compete with the old saint without losing the wind!"

"Is it possible that the old saint is too weak."

In the earthly immortal world, the voices of the powerful whispering are endless.

If it is said that before, Minghe used tricks to compete with the saints, then today, he is undefeated with real strength.

In the netherworld, Zhunti has seven wonderful treasure trees in his left hand and six pure bamboos in his right hand. These two top-grade spiritual treasures are dazzling, and the infinite power of the holy way blooms, directly submerging Minghe!

But the next moment, the blood-red sword light was bright and pierced through everything, and the figure of the Styx suddenly flew out of Zhunti's encirclement.

The red lotus of karmic fire, like a thorn in the bone, pounced on Zhunti.

"Damn it."

Zhunti hurriedly urged the supreme magic power to dissolve the karmic fire that came, and cursed in his heart. Obviously, he didn't expect that the strength of the Styx would increase so quickly.

In the thirty-third day, the paradise, Jie Yin's face suddenly became gloomy!

The next moment, his figure flashed and suddenly disappeared.

In the thirty-third day, just when the battle between the Styx and Zhunti reached a white-hot stage.

Suddenly, a golden giant palm appeared from the void, with a rich golden Brahma light flowing on the golden giant palm, and countless golden runes looming, and slapped the Styx with a lightning speed!

Obviously, it was intended to take advantage of its unpreparedness and severely injure it!

The golden giant palm was sharp, and it was close to the Styx in a blink of an eye.

Just as the palm containing the mighty power of the Holy Dao was about to touch the Styx.

From the depths of the Netherworld, a calm voice suddenly came, "This is the Netherworld. It is too much for fellow Taoists to fight like this!"

As soon as the word "too much" came out!

An extremely heavy force flew out, and also condensed into a giant palm of earth yellow, and collided with the golden giant palm!

"Crack, crack!"

The indestructible golden giant palm was broken into pieces like broken glass under this blow, and dissipated in the air.