In the torrent of black gray, dark red, and a mysterious atmosphere, four groups of colorful lights gradually shine, like neon lights in the dense fog and dark night.
Especially the group at the front is not only the brightest, but also dazzling, without any sense of softness. It is stretched into a tube shape and plunges deeply into the tide of evil spirits.
Evil ghosts are actually sane. Otherwise, they would not have passed the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell, survived the punishment of the eight major hells, and finally entered the underworld and become a ghost above the ghost.
However, compared to their own sanity, hell has a greater and higher requirement for them - that is obedience!
Strictly speaking, evil spirits are very similar to insects such as ants and bees. They act under unified instructions and put aside all joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. They become intelligent, but always consistent in their orders and prohibitions.
Whether it is the eighteen levels of hell or the eight major hells, they are all areas specially set up to tame evil spirits.
The number of evil spirits is of course uncountable, more than the ultimate numbers such as the sand of the Ganges, Asamkhya, Nayuta, inconceivable, immeasurable, and large numbers.
But since the era when hell began to be divided among heroes, evil ghosts are no longer insignificant consumables, but have become the private property of various lords and heroes.
For example, there are thousands of evil ghosts on the surface of the earth alone, and there are an immeasurable number of evil ghosts below the earth. They all belong to the Netherworld King and are part of his endless army. They are also the capital for him to compete with the other kings of hell.
No matter how little you use, no matter how much you reserve, you still can't withstand the situation of only going out and not getting in, let alone this kind of destruction of tens of thousands!
"You foreign gods actually dare to invade Fengdu City. Do you think that my Nether King's ghost blade is disadvantageous?!"
The majestic sound spread throughout the whole world, and along with the sound, behind the evil ghost and directly in front of Tai's army, a hall rose from the ground.
The main hall is 100 meters high and 200 meters wide. It has only the roof and the wall directly behind it. There are no walls on three sides and it is all supported by columns.
The roof of the palace is the roof of the verandah with double eaves. The walls are made of glazed glass, with blue as the background color and inlaid with lotus patterns in nine colors. The upright pillars are dark red pillars with black dragons hovering around them. There are twenty-five in total.
The interior is empty, until in front of the back wall, there are nine white marble steps. Above the steps is a huge koan. Behind the koan, sits a man nearly 30 meters tall;
He has a long mane and a long beard, a square crown on his head, and a long robe;
The old man holds his hands in his sleeves and holds a fluorene board in his arms.
"Where is my king's judge? He hasn't shown up yet!"
After the slightly impatient scolding of Netherworld King sounded, 10 figures lined up on the left and right sides of the hall, slowly taking shape.
However, when these judges appeared, they did not bow to the Netherworld King first. Instead, they immediately jumped out of their shift and formed three groups to confront each other.
"Poison Department, your dirty ghost army doesn't follow the rules and actually dares to poison Pingdu Mountain. This is the source of our bloodline in Fengdu City!"
As soon as he came up, a middle-aged judge wearing a lavender robe embroidered with dark clouds scolded an official from the other camp wearing a dark green robe embroidered with black mist.
"Plague Department! Don't shout, catch the thief. If your plague ghost army hadn't escaped to Pingdu Mountain, why would my subordinates have rushed there?"
The Poison Judge said slowly, "Pingdu Mountain is the blessed land of our Fengdu City. No one but the king can enter, right?"
After the 10 judges appeared on the stage, not only did they not cheer for the Netherworld King, but they quarreled and verbally attacked each other. It was only because they did not have an army of evil ghosts around them that they only used words but not actions.
"Lord Tai Da, this is Lord Lu, King of Netherworld. The ten people below are all judges, namely the Poison Department, the Plague Department, the Disobedience Department, the Pain and Chu Department, the Evil Retribution Department, the Medicine Application Department, the Monk Dao Department, and the Zhai Monk Dao Department. , the Department of Sinful Diseases and the Department of Life and Death.”
Prajna gave a quick and detailed introduction to Taiyi. At this time, the evil ghost army had begun to only defend rather than attack, and its ferocity was greatly reduced. On the side of Taiyi's army, in addition to the red-eyed gods of Mount Sumeru, the other three camps also slowed down. Got the rhythm.
In fact, on the other side of the gods of Mount Sumeru, only the servants of the gods, the gods, and the tribesmen were still fighting hard, and the named gods all stopped -
The enemy's boss has appeared. It depends on how our boss responds. At this time, he is still shouting and killing. Is it possible that he wants to steal the limelight from the boss? !
"Ahem..." Taiyi saw the farce in the Nether Palace opposite, thought about it, and felt that he should say a few words, otherwise Mr. Lu would be too embarrassed, so he was ready to speak.
As a result, I suddenly discovered that compared to the embarrassment of the other party, his side was completely inferior——
There was no palace, no koan, and no seats. There were only three people standing on the ground, two of whom were looking around with fiery and greedy eyes. Even the number of followers is 2 to 10!
How can he talk about it if he is so low? !
"Yanyanluo, notify all parties, release spells, and build a deer platform!" Prajna whispered to Yanyanluo.
Yan Yanluo turned into blue smoke again and appeared in front of the commanders of each camp into four clones.
Then he returned to his body, nodded to Prajna, and the two of them started working on the spell together.
Rumble——
A huge trembling sound resounded throughout the countryside, causing the King of Netherworld and the 10 judges to temporarily calm down their disputes and watch.
A high platform with a height of more than 300 meters and an area of more than 2 square kilometers gradually climbs from the ground to the sky. The high platform has thirteen floors, and each floor has thirteen steps.
The wooden railings, stone pillars, windproof street lamps made of wood and stone, and white jade steps on the high platform can be seen at a glance as being the work of the low-level ghosts commanded by the self-conscious tribe;
Gold foil, golden elephants, golden peacocks, golden swans, and glass sculptures must be the work of the gods of Mount Sumeru;
It goes without saying that the bronze tripod, chimes, candlesticks, copper incense burners, jade cases, and rings are the creations of King You and Baosi;
Curtains made of various silks, jade beads, green bamboos, and lacquers of various colors were presented to the dark ghosts brought by Hong Ye Shou...
In less than half a minute, the luxurious style of Taiyi's side far surpassed that of King Netherworld.
"This Ludai is really nice, it's the atmosphere..." Taiyi first admired the planners of the plan such as Prajna, but after looking around, he realized something was not right!
From the building itself to the various configurations of the building, everything is very grand, very elegant, with a strong classical style, or a combination of Daxia, Peacock Kingdom, and Japan. It is not obtrusive at all and is full of nobility. .
The only thing that makes Taiyi feel weird is——
Why should the scenery of flowing water be replaced by flowing blood?
When the sandalwood incense burner is supposed to rise, bursts of black mist must appear;
It is an ornament with patterns of plants, flowers and birds, and all the paintings on it are lava and monsters;
The overall image of Lutai should be resplendent, but instead it takes on a dark, gloomy and terrifying atmosphere!
"Lord Tai, this is called the popular style of hell. I asked Asura and Yaksha that Mount Sumeru also follows this style. Bao Si said that although she has never been to Daxia Hell, she is very sure: the hell over there, It’s the same apocalyptic tone.”
Prajna quickly explained that it seemed that she was the main planner of this Ludai plan.
