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Chapter 666 Underworld Palace

The road ahead is not smooth, and there are countless supernatural things wandering in the moat.

Pale faces floated and floated, forming the only color under the water.

The floating hair was like seaweed, almost covering the entire river bottom.

They opened their mouths, their mouths were pitch black, their eyes were scarlet, howling and roaring in pain.

But...no sound.

The water surface isolates everything.

Qin He was a little shocked to see that these were actually trapped by ghosts.

The number almost filled the entire moat.

The Reincarnation Dao is almost completely invalid in this space.

It is worthy of being a great terror in the world, and it deserves its supernatural reputation.

Endless aura of resentment swelled up and slowly gathered in the imperial city. It was vaguely visible that a huge supernatural creature seemed to be entrenched above the imperial city.

A bridge flies to connect to the city gate.

"Master, my mission has been completed, I wish you good luck." At this time, the supernatural doll spoke.

Before Qin He could respond, it turned into ashes inch by inch. A grey residual soul was sucked into the moat, showing its illusory appearance. It was a boy with freckles on his face, and his clothes were very mediocre.

Before the wood in his eyes was completely removed, it turned into horror and quickly sank towards the bottom of the water.

The cycle of reincarnation is broken, and the soul cannot be reborn.

Qin He hesitated for a moment and slowly walked up to the long bridge.

In an instant, the river surface seemed to boil, with countless sharp claws, tentacles, and hair covering the Qin River almost covering the sky. The terrifying sound thrusts into the eardrums, making people feel dizzy.

In this scene, even a murderous executioner would be frightened to have urinary incontinence.

However, Qin He had no defense, because the moment the first strand of hair touched him, everything was destined.

"Buzz!"

A golden light burst out from his body, as bright as stars suddenly blooming in the night sky, illuminating everything around him and the half-faced imperial city.

Where the golden light shines, all the sharp claws, tentacles, hair, and the vegetation of resentment are like thin frost thrown into the furnace, melting cleanly in an instant, leaving only the flying ashes floating towards the sky.

In just a moment, the boiling river water calmed down, and the sound of hissings came to an abrupt end. Countless supernatural creatures rushed to sink into the water, fearing the Qin River as terrifying as if it were.

Tenth grade merit golden body, great perfect state.

It can suppress all the heavens and be ominous!

Qin He's pace did not stop at all, and gradually accelerated his pace.

When you walked to the city gate, the dark and heavy gate slowly opened.

In an instant, the extremely cold wind blew over, and even Qin He felt his body cold.

In the bitter evil wind, thousands of ghost soldiers lined up, with murderous auras soaring into the sky.

However, this sharpness, without any masculinity, is an extremely cold murderous intent, just like a gloomy ghost claw hanging from the middle of his eyebrows, instantly taking human life.

My body was almost cracked by the impact of this sharp energy.

"A bold and unruly man who trespasses into the Underworld Palace should be killed!" In the military formation, a black-armored general was like a demon god, pointing his sword at Qin He and shouting loudly.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Thousands of ghost soldiers shouted loudly, shaking the sky.

At the same time, Qin He only felt that his body changed and his standing position changed.

It is no longer outside the palace gate, but in one step, it is in front of the military formation, inside the palace.

It is obviously some kind of trick to move.

Looking at the foot, there was a training ground, mottled, sunken, bluestone slabs full of sword scratches, indicating that there had been more than once fierce battles here.

And these ghost soldiers in front of us are safe to this day.

With a dull "boom", the gate of the palace not far away was closed again.

"Kill!" The black-armored general waved his sword and shouted.

"Kill!" Immediately, the army of ghost soldiers advanced like forests and pressed towards Qinhe.

Seeing this, Qin He quickly took out a shovel, but after hesitating for a moment, he put it back.

Too many, it's really a bit troublesome to come one by one.

You have to be big.

At the same time, it shows respect.

The Spiritual Sutra!

Without hesitation, Qin He clasped his hands together and muttered in his mouth.

At this moment, golden light appeared around him, surrounding him.

The golden body of merit is shining, like a god and a Buddha descending to the realm.

The chanting is not big, but it is extremely penetrating, as if it can penetrate everything and reach the soul.

At the beginning, it was like a mosquito, gradually getting bigger and majestic.

Soon, it became like a big bell, shocking its heart.

At the same time, the dark sky suddenly appeared, and a faint god slowly condensed, sitting upright by the clouds. He clasped his hands together and looked down at all living beings, as if telling the right path of heaven and earth, and as if murmuring in a low voice.

He carries all the suffering, sin, and disasters in the world, and compassionate mercy.

On the side of the gods, a door to guide slowly opened.

There are rays of rays and thousands of auspicious colors inside.

That is a paradise where all the ghosts who are suffering and trapped in hell can be transcended.

The tranquility from the soul fills the soul and is about to ascend into it.

At this moment, the storm of the Yin soldiers seemed to be trapped in a mud. They felt the murderous intent in their hearts, and their hostility slowly retreated.ъìQυGΕt�.℃ǒΜ

Being confused, being fooled.

The next moment, countless ghost soldiers had black air everywhere, their bodies became transparent little by little, returning to the illusion, and then they rose into the air and drifted towards the gate of guidance.

All things are mutually generated and restrained.

The Spiritual Sutra!

He specializes in the evil spirits and evil things in the world, supplemented by the light of merit, and then recites them from the Qin River, which is different from the past, with the vast magic power as the sea.

Even in the terrifying ghost space, the door of guidance can be forced to open.

There were more and more Yin soldiers being transformed, and even the powerful black-armored general could not resist the large amount of black gas.

But the greater movement is from the depths of the palace.

There were roars coming from inside, each of which was more than ten times stronger than the Black Armored General.

There was even a loud shout, and the thunder rolled in the darkness almost interrupted Qin He's lyrics: "Who is coming? How dare you trespass into my dark palace? Even if you are a Western god and Buddha, you can't leave this!"
Chapter completed!
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