"boom!"

Ancestor Ming He also slammed a palm, and he was about to collide with Pangu Xuying's fist.

A fist and a palm intersected, and immediately there was an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, and it seemed as if the sky and the earth were torn apart.

I saw huge waves from the sea of ​​​​nether blood, and the creatures in the sea were smashed by the powerful force, continuously blasting the sea water, making noises one after another, followed by a rumbling, like a mountain collapsed and a cliff collapsed. , the sea level within [-] miles collapsed.

"Pfft!" Ancestor Ming He was overwhelmed with pain. Pangu's phantom punch seemed to condense the power of heaven and earth. Pangu's phantom slowly emerged from the sky-opening giant axe, which made the ancestor of Ming He even more nervous.

Under the phantom of Pangu, Zhong Chen saw Old Ancestor Ming He with a half-smile but not a smile. At this moment, in the eyes of Old Ancestor Ming He, Zhong Chen's breath was an aura that could not be explained or understood, a kind of domineering world, suppressing The imposing manner of the heavens, everyone in the sky should surrender in front of this figure, just like the legendary three thousand chaotic demon gods, making people dare not look directly.

Then Pangu phantom, holding the phantom of the sky axe in his hand, brewing a momentum, this momentum is vast and powerful, just like the axe that Pangu slashed down from the chaotic unopened, with unparalleled and boundless power, to The entire netherworld sea of ​​blood was split open.

It is like a turbulent wave that rolls up in the endless vast sea, with a height of tens of thousands of meters and a width of millions of feet.

Pangu Xuying held the sky axe in his hand and slashed at the ancestor of Ming He. The speed of the axe was like thunder and fire. , Ancestor Ming He suddenly condensed thousands of miles of Netherworld Blood Sea Shura's suffocating energy, and wanted to go all out, let it go, and fight against the phantom of Pangu's Heaven-opening Axe.

"Pangu is dead, Buzhou Mountain has collapsed, there is still that person in the prehistoric world who remembers, the dead, disappear forever!" The ancestor of Ming He condensed the sword of the sea of ​​​​blood. This sword is more than a hundred miles long, but The bloody light that erupted was thousands of miles away, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Zhong Chen laughed loudly: "If it wasn't for Pangu to open up the sky, how would there be a blood flea like you? If it wasn't for Pangu to open up the sky, how could there be a sea of ​​blood? If you don’t respect Pangu, you should perish! If you forget your ancestors, you should perish! If you are ungrateful, you should perish!”

"Styx! It's time to kill! Kill! Kill!"

The ancestor of Ming He laughed wildly: "Haha, if the sea of ​​blood is not dry, my Ming River will not be destroyed, how can you bear me?"

"Really, then die!" Zhong Chen's spiritual sense controlled Pangu's phantom, and the opening axe began to materialize. Pangu's will actually emerged from the sea of ​​​​blood, perhaps because of the disrespect and fearlessness of the ancestor of Ming He. Activating the last wisp of Pangu's will in the sea of ​​​​netherworld blood, this wisp of Pangu's will is fused with the opening axe, and the formidable power has increased more than ten thousand times.

The ancestor of Ming He, who mastered the sword of the sea of ​​blood, said in his heart: This is impossible. After the fall of Buzhou Mountain, there will be no Pangu will in the prehistoric world, and the sea of ​​​​blood is even more bloody. All the malice was gathered here, and Pangu's will cannot exist.But today, a wisp of Pangu's will erupted from the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood. Why is this?

Ancestor Ming He might not feel it, but Zhong Chen sensed where Pangu’s will came from. That’s because he realized it when he practiced Pangu’s divine art. out of the place.

Sword of Blood Sea!Shine bright!

The semi-substantial phantom of the open sky axe shocked thousands of miles of heaven and earth!

Ancestor Ming He shouted: "Hold up the power of the sea of ​​blood! The sword of the sea of ​​coagulation, slash!"

"Pangu magic! Incarnate heaven and earth, open the axe, chop!"

The vast and majestic power (bbfj) gushed out from the body of the ancestor of Ming He, the breath of the blood sea swept the entire space, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, the thunder was bursting, the lightning was intertwined, and the sword of the sea of ​​​​blood was mixed with the power of thunder and lightning.

A dazzling sky-opening axe phantom erupted thousands of meters of light, killing the ancestors of Ming He, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire sea of ​​blood in the nether world like lightning.

Tens of thousands of miles away, hundreds of millions of miles away, thousands of miles away, all the great gods of the prehistoric world turned their eyes to the sea of ​​blood and the netherworld. They only saw a towering giant phantom standing proudly in the sky and holding a giant axe. With the momentum of opening up the world, an axe fell, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and the moon did not shine, the stars were spinning, the universe exploded and other phenomena appeared...

Horrific visions appeared in the prehistoric world. Those young people who were going to watch the battle in the sea of ​​blood in the nether world were suddenly so frightened that they lost their minds. At this moment, one in [-] living creatures in the prehistoric prehistoric became terrified by the phantom of Pangu. Their later traces of Dao Heart, unable to break through the demons, stagnant cultivation base, of course, these are for later.

The opening axe fell, and the sword of the sea of ​​blood resisted!

In less than three breaths, the sword of the sea of ​​​​blood collapsed. At the moment when the will of the ancestor of Minghe was defeated, the sword of the sea of ​​​​blood turned into a river of blood, falling from the sky, the blood water fell on the sea of ​​​​blood, and there was a rumbling sound, Then the huge waves rolled over and over, stretching for hundreds of miles.

"Uh..." Old Ancestor Ming He was injured by Pangu's will of Pangu's Heaven-opening Axe, and now his body is floating in the sea of ​​blood. His body has formed a body of sky leakage and cannot preserve blood energy. Ancestor Ming He covered his dantian. Once the blood evil energy of the Nether Sea enters the body, it will dissipate, and a drop of water from the sea of ​​blood cannot be absorbed.

Ancestor Ming He panicked: "This... this is impossible, this ancestor is the peak of the second-level quasi-sage, the most powerful person under the saint, the saint will never kill this seat, but now this seat cannot heal. "

call out!

A figure appeared in front of the lost ancestor Ming He, Zhong Chen looked at the ancestor Ming He, Jie Jie smiled and said: "Why not arrogant? This emperor wants to suppress you, absolutely suppress you, even if you have the entire Netherworld The power of the sea of ​​​​blood, like this emperor, broke your magical powers."

Chaos Spirit Cauldron, the gods and demons Tai Chi figure appeared in the void, the Chaos Spirit Cauldron suppressed a void, the gods and demons Tai Chi picture covered the sky above the ancestors of Ming He, the ancestors of Ming He wanted to resist, but his blood energy could only make him urge him. Just move a finger.

Zhong Chen's heart moved, and he directly suppressed the ancestor of Ming He in the world of Shenmo Taijitu...

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Chapter 171 The Underworld, Planning for the Future [6/6]

The ancestor Ming He who suppressed the sea of ​​blood, Zhong Chen was a little dazed at the moment. Although he couldn't kill the ancestor Ming He, at least he was suppressed in the Taiji map of the gods and demons. Zhong Chen took a breath and looked around. A sea of ​​nether blood, with infinite emotion in my heart.

In the picture of the gods and demons Taiji, the ancestor of Ming He laughed: "What if you suppress this ancestor? You can't kill me if you don't die. If the sea of ​​blood doesn't dry, I will never die."

"Hehe, even if I can't kill you, this emperor will suppress you for [-] years, so that you can become nourishment for the small world of the gods and demons Taijitu." After speaking, Zhong Chen took out the Chaos Spirit Cauldron and continued to suppress the underworld. Old Ancestor He's body was so painful that Old Ancestor Ming He cried.

The ancestor Ming He continued to scold his mother, but Zhong Chen ignored it and took the God-Devil Taiji Map back to the warehouse.

"Unfortunately, I can't take away the [-]th-grade golden lotus of the ancestor Ming He's "Nine One Three". It's a pity." After Zhong Chen finished speaking, he turned and rushed into the sea of ​​blood. Instead, he went to the place where Pangu's will came from. The will of Pangu brought Zhong Chen a little familiarity, and he seemed familiar, but this feeling was not bad. It was really mysterious and mysterious.

Zhong Chen is completely disdainful of dealing with the disciples of the ancestors of Ming He and the people of the Shura Sect. It would be a waste of time for such ants to care.

"It's time to find out where the Jiuyou Underworld is."

Entering the blood-colored sea of ​​blood, after a while, Zhong Chen was followed by the evil spirit of the sea of ​​blood and groaned. It was too late to be called, and it turned into nothing.

In the middle of the netherworld of blood, Zhong Chen stood in front of the underworld. The underworld was not yet complete. Although many souls were reincarnated, some resentful spirits could not enter the place. They wandered outside the door and were in a dilemma. One, the rebirth scripture, recite the rebirth mantra.

Zhong Chen recited a few words: "Namo Amitabha, Duotagadoye, Dudiyeta, Amiritupa, Amirido, Sidhampapi, Amihuduo, Vijalan Emperor, Amihuduo , Vijalando, Gamigri, Gagana, Chitakali, Shapoha..."

After reciting the Buddha's rebirth scriptures, Zhong Chen continued to recite the Taoist reincarnation mantra. The Supreme Command ordered Chao Ru lonely soul... to stand on the threshold and come out. . It is up to you to call for help. Wait for everyone to be in a hurry. Rescue for super life, etc. Everyone is in a hurry to be super alive..."

Those pitch-black resentful spirits seemed to have been liberated, and the souls that turned white in an instant entered the underworld, and at this time, Zhong Chen also received a trace of the power of merit, such as today's Dao rules are approaching perfect, want to. It is difficult and difficult to obtain merits. Why Buddhism can flourish in later generations should be because in the underworld, there are Bodhisattvas such as Ksitigarbha and other Bodhisattvas who obtain a steady stream of merits and virtues. Saying that hell is not empty and swears not to be a Buddha, this is all because The underworld is just to gain merit.

Therefore, this is a good place to make merits. If you kill the evil spirits in the underworld, you can still get a negligible amount of public morality, which is much more comfortable than the gods and soldiers waiting in the heavenly court to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

But the coolest is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. After the lack of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, he descended to hell, and he just relied on the power of merit to advance to become a Daluo Jinxian.

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