Xiaotian Dog could see that when his son-in-law came back from the underworld, he was in a bad mood.

He stepped into the gate of Lanruo Temple and ignored the Three Holy Mothers who had come up with him, with a thoughtful face, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Could it be that on a trip to the underworld, my son-in-law has fallen in love with him?

Huh?

Wait a minute!

Why is the ground getting farther and farther away from me? I don’t want to fly!

then

“Ahhhh~”

The screams were getting farther and farther away.

Clapping his hands, Erlang Shen looked at Xu Xian who walked into the palace gate, and looked thoughtful in his eyes when he was undecided about the people around him.

Son-in-law?

When did this guy become a son-in-law?

besides

When did your own dog start to betray?

In the temple, looking at Xu Xian's absent-minded look, Yang Chan's face showed a little worry.

However, Xu Xian seemed to be unresolved about all this.

"System, there is really nothing wrong with my body?"

Sitting on a chair, Xu Xian asked in his heart.

"Please believe in the authority of the system."

"But if there is nothing wrong, why do I feel like I have forgotten something important?

Why do I always feel like I have encountered something very bad during this trip to the underworld?”

Regarding Xu Xian's problem, his system remained silent.

"system"

"The host not only did not encounter any trouble this time, but instead gained a lot of benefits, right?"

"No, I'm not asking this"

Su Luo:"

"I want to ask, do you know what kind of place the Netherworld Storm is? Why does even Empress Pingxin seem to attach great importance to it?"

Xu Xian was very puzzled. Logically speaking, as the lord of reincarnation, the entire underworld was the territory of others.

The Netherworld Stream is also in the underworld, and in theory it should also be the territory of the Lord of the Underworld.

What kind of mystery is there that will make the Lord of the Underworld pay so much attention to it, and even remind yourself that it is best not to enter the Netherworld Stream before taking that step?

That step was that step, and people didn't say it, but Xu Xian could guess it.

Of course, it would not be the step from the Golden Immortal to Taiyi. That step is simply easy for him, especially after he has realized the truth.

Therefore, that step can only be the step from Taiyi to Daluo.

What kind of danger is there in the Netherworld Stream that will prevent you from entering the Daluo realm?

"Know."

After receiving a positive answer, Xu Xian was about to ask, but then he heard a saying "Get money".

Xu Xian: ""The system has changed! You never asked me for money before. If you have any questions before, you will help me directly answer any questions.

But now you are not only not omnipotent, but you are also unwilling to tell me what you know!

System, can the relationship between us be measured by money?

"no!"

Xu Xian was very satisfied with the answer. He was about to express his gratitude when he heard the second half of the sentence, "The system does not charge money here, only awesome value."

Xu Xian: "Sure enough, you have changed the system! My system cannot be so vicious.

Just when Xu Xian was confused that his family's system, which seemed to have never collected money and sent information for free, was now starting to make awesome value by changing methods, an ominous aura suddenly burst out and instantly swept across the entire Three Realms.

At this moment, whether it was the ancestors standing at the top of the Three Realms or the most ordinary peddlers in the human world, they all stopped their hands and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

When you see and see, the dark clouds cover the sky and the earth.

The dark clouds gathered all over the sky and eventually piled up into a huge twelve-grade black lotus platform.

On this ninth-grade black lotus platform, sitting cross-legged is a monk with a shiny head, a white monk's robe that is not stained with dust, and a solemn costume of treasure.

The monk put his hands together and muttered something in his mouth, just like a great monk.

However, whether it is an immortal Buddha or a mortal, when looking at this monk with solemn appearance, it seems that there is a non-existent voice telling them the identity of this person!

A demon bathed in the light of Buddha nature, who didn't know, thought that this was a great demon who was transformed by Buddhism, but this difference did not show any inconsistency in him.

"Amitabha, the disaster has ended, it's time!"

The monk in white clothes called Amitabha Buddha and looked at the West. There was no wave in the ancient well, no sorrow or joy in his eyes.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The West Heaven, the Buddha Kingdom of Saha, the top of Lingshan Mountain.

The Buddha, who sat upright on the ninth-grade golden lotus, had a compassionate compassion in his eyes. "Kinnara, all sentient beings suffer. Do you have to start such an unscrupulous catastrophe?"

"Amitabha Buddha, there is no Bodhisattva of Yin Nala in the world, and the little monk Wu Tian!"

The monk in white looked directly at the Buddha Tathagata, "The Buddhist scriptures say that the Buddha cuts flesh and feeds the eagle and throws himself into feeding tigers. If you don't want the creatures in the three realms to be devastated, Amitabha Buddha, you should be punished!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

The Buddha had infinite light rising and falling all over his body, and his body became more majestic and solemn. "The Buddha can cut his flesh and feed the eagle, or he can also devote himself to feeding the tiger, and he can transform the demons in his life.

However, you are already deeply demonic, and you cannot be influenced by the Buddha's life and death, but you can only turn into a glaring Vajra to kill and eliminate demons!”

"Oh!"

The monk in white sneered, "Amitabha, you are still so hypocritical!"

The Buddha shook his head and refused to answer, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

The Bodhisattva Arhat below, the Buddhas of the three ages proclaimed the Buddha's name with the World Honored One, and the treasure was solemn, "Namo Amitabha!"

"Since that's the case, let these three realms overturn!"

The monk in white withdrew his gaze, separated his hands, and a drop of black blood appeared with his right hand.

At that moment, looking at this drop of blood, people seemed to have seen the most extreme evil, the most extreme temptation, and the most extreme filth in the world.

A great fear spreads in the hearts of the world, and even the ancestors changed slightly.

At this moment, all the Buddhas of the three generations in Leiyin Temple turned their attention to the Buddha Tathagata. The Buddha did not answer, but only chanted "Namo Amitabha!"

"Ha! Namo Amitabha Demon!"

The monk in white held the void in his right hand, and a drop of black blood turned into blood mist to surround it, but the blood mist dissipated, and the monk had a black hair on his head and a black robe.

In front of him, he seemed to have turned into the source of all evil in the world. At the beginning of all sins and evil, a great terror spreads in his heart.

However, what is strange is that he is obviously an unprecedented troll, but there is no demonic energy on him. Although he does not have the solemnity of treasure, he still gives people a sense of elegance on his face.

It feels very strange, but it truly combines this contradiction perfectly on his face.

"At the beginning of the great disaster, the three realms are overturned!"

A heart-shaking sound spread throughout the three realms, and a heart-shaking breath continued to spread.

The rolling black air covered the sky and the earth, as if it wanted to completely cover the entire Three Realms.

It reaches the thirty-sixth level of heaven, to the eighteen levels of hell, and the four seas and five continents, completely covered by ominous aura.

until

"roll!"

Under the purgatory, a cold sound rang out, and the rolling black air stopped abruptly until the eighteenth level of hell.

then

"It's already more than half a step, and there's no need to take this step in the small shop!"

In the inn, the shopkeeper muttered like a dream, and his ominous aura was like spirituality, bypassing the place where the three realms of heaven, earth, man and man meet.

"Forget it, my ginseng fruit tree, the fruits have been picked!"

Zhenyuan Daxian had just divided the fruits to his disciples and was about to disperse the disciples and sent them to various places.

Looking at the black fog that was shrouded in, hesitated for a while, and finally put away the book of the ground. The sleeves were rolled up, and the disciples were put into the world in their sleeves, turning into a stream of light, heading towards the East China Sea.

Above the nine heavens, the black-clothed Wutian sits upright on the twelve-grade black lotus, with your eyes entering the point, reaching the nine heavens above and reaching the nine ghosts below.
To be continued...