Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's simple answer, Jiuling Yuansheng couldn't help but sigh:

"It's several years faster than I expected. It's really hard to predict the world. When it comes to your and I, I still don't know the will of heaven. What's the use of deduction? What's the use of this Yi Dao?"

As he said that, it turned its head and walked out of the magnificent and solemn black hall, rising upwards in the dark underworld, and faded away the ghost energy around it. The emperor's appearance and the authority here returned to the appearance of the great saint of the demon clan, breaking through the layers of fog, and returning to the Fusang ancient tree realm.

According to its original idea, he could still understand the mystery of the afterlife world for several years to grasp some of the keys to the end of the world. Who knew that Zhen Yuanzi came so fast and so powerful!

In the palace, the black fog left by the Nine Spirit Yuansheng rolled endlessly, highlighting vague Taoist patterns, condensed into a gloomy blue-gray imperial seal, and fell into Zhen Yuanzi's hands. It was the symbol of authority of the underworld built by the Emperor of Fengdu!

"When I had this opportunity, how could I know the arrangements in the Heavenly Prison in the Immortal Realm..." Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Everything seems to be arranged!

He spread his hands and took the Blue Gray Emperor Seal, opened his mouth, and spit out a quiet and silent light, breaking through the layers of restrictions on it, leaving a little mark on the cardinal.

Boom!

The underworld with a yin energy seems to be thunder exploding. The refined acquired fountain surging forward, running through the chaotic time, connecting a decaying and ancient yin soil, and merging into the real fountain flowing on it!

I don’t know how many layers of this Yin Earth are divided into. At the bottom is the evil sacrifice pool when the Era was first opened. There is the Demon God Death Swamp when the Nine Nethers compete for hegemony, the Gods’ Cemetery when the Heavenly Emperor was in the Nine Heavens, and the Underworld Hell that generations of monsters tried to establish. All these things are different, the new suppresses the old, and the current covers the past, making "history" seem to have become fossils. At the core of this Yin Earth, no matter how layer by layer, there is always a deep and dark Luofeng Mountain, which is the current temple of the Xuanming Ghost Emperor.

However, at this moment, even though the anger invaded His cold eyes, the roar could be heard everywhere, and there was still no way to stop the underworld of Fengdu Emperor from connecting with the Luofeng Realm. Zhen Yuanzi, who was arranged by the Emperor of Heaven, was also a pseudo-other shore here. The two sides fought against each other, and no one could do anything about it. Moreover, the center of gravity of the Emperor of Xuanming was still at the claw of the Demon Emperor, where it would be out of control at any time.

The underworld in the layers of fog seemed to have suddenly expanded countless times. The ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers were stunned to find that the sight of them was no longer hazy fog, but boundless and deserted. The yin soil with strong winds was added to the sky, with a black sun and a yellow moon, all of which were rotten and pale, and their souls became more solid and even received a silver-shining spiritual armor.

With the improvement of the various shortcomings of this underworld, the Ghost Emperor transformed by Zhen Yuanzi looked up to God, worshiped him with great gifts, and spoke solemnly:

"Please vacuum your hometown and come!"

"Please vacuum your hometown and come!"

...

After saying it nine times in a row, His hands suddenly raised his sleeves, and the underworld turned from darkness to darkness. The layers of fog were pulled by the tornado and flew down from high places, like two giant pythons. In the infinite distance, a little light lit up. Although it has not become larger, it gradually became clear. It is a hazy world that cannot be seen in the boundaries. It has the meaning of great freedom and great bliss inside, full of eternal and unchanging silence, as if the first hometown and last destination of all living beings.

White lotus bloomed, and the clear light turned into mist. The Night Emperor and the envoys in it all looked at each other, not understanding what was going on. It was just that the supreme thoughts faintly revealed in the depths of the vacuum hometown made them dare not doubt and could only worship.

Boom!

This secret spot crashed into the core of the underworld with a clear light, causing endless storms, but also left the ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers unaffected.

The storm turned into countless white lotus, falling down, rooted in every angle of the underworld, some sank into the shade, and some bloomed directly.

Boom!

A series of clear lights were like real dragons, constantly rising from the core of the underworld, completely covering this world!

Boom!

In the true chaos, in the center of the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, spanning countless kalpas, there is a giant Bodhi tree that supports this world, with branches as the way and leaves as the rules, all of which are reached.

At this moment, the "Ghost and God True Spirit Map" hanging on the Bodhi Tree was stimulated, and suddenly the light shines.

Where the light shines, an ancient thought of obscure, empty, illusion, bliss, and pure appeared out of thin air from the giant Bodhi tree.

Boom!

In the Western Paradise, in the central part of the world, the dreamlike fog and bubbles remain unchanged forever. There are a pool of eight treasures merits around it, and there is no water wave inside. It is hard to see the bottom in depth, as if leading to strange and inexplicable different universes.

Suddenly, light shone into the sky in these merit pools, as green as glass, as mysterious as dreams, condensed a green lotus full of ancient meaning.

The green lotus fell and penetrated into dream bubbles and layers of fog.

Boom!

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were filled with clear light. The vacuum hometown had merged with this underworld. In the deepest part, white lotus bloomed one after another, and a towering and holy god surrounded him. His clothes were complex and light, ancient and elegant. His face seemed to be covered by endless time and space, and it was blurred and difficult to see. Only those eyes that were better than everything in the world were impressive.

Zhen Yuanzi immediately bowed and opened his solemn voice:

"Welcome to my mother back!"

The Night Emperor and the other divine envoys crawled directly and shouted together:

"Welcome to my mother back!"

The god looked down at them and said with a faint smile:

"God's will has changed."

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Outside the thirty-third level of heaven, where the Tushita Palace is located, there are all the spiritual springs, and there are many strange flowers, and immortal birds and auspicious beasts can be seen at all times.

The Golden Horned Boy was watching the Silver Horned Boy preaching to Chonghe, suddenly her heart moved and looked outside. She saw a slightly thin golden Buddha sitting upright on the pure lotus platform. She neither came in nor left. She was six feet tall, and her face was full of compassion, and she had infinite meaning to fill the world.

"Amitabha!" The boy with golden horn blurted out.

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In the mysterious world connected by the sea eyes, the Demon Emperor Hall stands quietly, and the little fox Qingqiu is rushing to practice in time to further awaken the Demon Saint Spear.

Suddenly, she saw the doors of the Demon Emperor Hall open without wind tunnels, and a Taoist with two buns in his head came in.

The man looked yellow and slightly bearded, and was free and easy. He looked at Qingqiu with a smile, and slowly walked into the Demon Emperor's Palace.

"He can actually enter the deepest part of the Demon Emperor Palace that we can't even touch..." Qingqiu stared at this scene blankly.

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In the boundless Pure Land, the ancient Buddha of Lanlan was thinking about various details and deducing every pass.

Suddenly, He saw the phantom of Ananda in front of him and turned his head to look at the outside world again.

"Our opportunity is here." Ananda immediately smiled meaningfully.

Opportunity? The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng was confused.

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Within the ultimate sword, the boundless sea of ​​thunder is bright and unstable.

Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang each held the "Jade Plate of Creation" and respectively activated their own Wuji Chaos meaning, and wiped it away little by little and assimilated into themselves.

I don’t know how long it took, the water rippled and seemed to turn into a long river, and the jade plate of creation flew inch.

"The Emperor of Dong is worthy of being the Emperor of the Ancient..." Meng Qi couldn't help but sigh. He just refined and absorbed the various avenues and rules on the incomplete jade plate of creation, and he stepped directly into the middle of the creation. Gu Xiaosang accumulated a lot of money and could break through the pass just by truly belonging to him.

Of course, directly absorbing and refining the way of others to gather will conflict with themselves, causing unstable foundations and spend more time polishing in the future. If Wuji did not tolerate everything, Meng Qi might even explode and die on the spot. However, in the case of the great catastrophe, he must enter the realm of perfection of creation as soon as possible and eliminate the remaining spirituality of Donghuang. He no longer cares about these, and only hopes that the disaster will be over again and still have time to make up for it.

Gu Xiaosang opened his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes showing a look of astonishment that Meng Qi had never seen before, blurted out:

"My mother is back!"
Chapter completed!