"For ordinary Mahayana, if things are done to this extent, there will naturally be no room for turning around with me, the ten kings of the underworld.
But with Fellow Daoist Luo's magical power being as good as that of Boss Ming Xiong, it is still possible for them to sit down and discuss.
Xiaoyun Realm is rich in products. Today, as long as Fellow Daoist Luo is willing to form a good relationship with me, the Ten Kings of the Yin Division, we can withdraw from the competition! "
King Qiqiao looked nervous at the moment.
He has been practicing hard for tens of thousands of years, and if he takes one more step, he can ascend to the immortal world. Now he really doesn't want to perish!
"Do you think Luo ventured into the Underworld Realm for the resources of the Xiaoyun Realm?"
Luo Hong couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment when he heard this. He thought the other party could come up with something extraordinary to trade.
"If not, then I wonder if Fellow Daoist Luo is interested in ascending to the immortal world?!"
Seeing that Luo Hong was interested in taking action again, King Qiqiao asked again quickly.
Sure enough, Luo Hong's expression softened a bit as soon as he said this. King Qiqiao didn't dare to seduce Luo Hong when he saw this, and said immediately:
"The interface where Fellow Daoist Luo is located has long lost contact with the immortal world. If you want to ascend, you have to survive the ascension catastrophe of a narrow escape.
But our underworld is different. Most of the ancient altars in the major holy places can still be used. If fellow Taoists use them to ascend, the catastrophe they have to face will be greatly reduced!
Although normally, foreign monks like Fellow Daoist Luo cannot enter the Holy Land, but as long as we, the Ten Kings of the Yin Division, mediate, those big countries will have to give some face! "
The word "ascension" is something that all Mahayana monks cannot refuse.
Therefore, after saying this in one breath, King Qiqiao breathed a sigh of relief obviously.
But the next moment, he heard Luo Hong sneer:
"Haha, if fellow Taoist is not too ignorant, he or she thinks Luo is a fool!"
"Fellow Daoist Luo, what is this!"
The King of Qiqiao had no idea where he had said something wrong, but before he could ask, a bright silver light fell from the sky, directly destroying his soul!
"Boy Luo, how do you know he is lying to you!"
After killing the Queen of the Seven Apertures, the Sky-Breaking Spear returned to Luo Hong in a flash, and then the voice of Silver Fairy came out.
"He didn't lie to me, but I'm afraid he doesn't know the situation in the fairy world, and this ascension is not random."
The fairyland in the true fairyland is extremely vast. If Luo Hong really chooses to ascend in the underworld, he will most likely end up in a ghost realm in the fairyland.
In this way, wouldn't he become a delicious meal delivered to the door by those powerful ghosts and immortals?
However, King Qiqiao's words did open up Luo Hong's thinking.
After all, although he himself is not very afraid of the catastrophe of ascension to the spiritual world, he still has to think about his family and disciples.
If we can use the underworld as a springboard to find a Yang realm that has not lost contact with the fairy world, it will undoubtedly reduce the difficulty of ascension for senior sisters and others!
And in the case of ghost market phenomena, this kind of exploration is not too strenuous for him.
"It's a pity that we don't have the chance this time. Let's come again in the future."
Since the previous ghost market had ended long ago, Luo Hong could only include this matter in his future plans.
After muttering to himself, Luo Hong waved his hand and took the body of King Qiqiao into the Netherworld Cave. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the universe to capture a big-headed ghost with hare lips in front of him.
"You devil must die a happy death! Two kings of the country!"
When Luo Hong was talking to King Qiqiao, Halipian was already running for his life secretly, but now it seems that all his previous efforts were in vain!
This ghost knew that he would inevitably die, so as soon as he regained his balance, he started yelling at Luo Hong.
And Luo Hong didn't let him get used to it. He directly activated his spiritual consciousness and used the soul-searching technique on him.
Now everything is ready, all he needs is the specialty of the underworld - the underworld Yinfeng, to start his treasure refining plan!
This big-headed ghost has the cultivation level of the late-stage fusion. He must know the situation of the big-headed ghost country very well. He only needs to search for the soul.
Got it!
"Great Yin Feng Pond? Is there such a thing?"
With doubts, Luo Hong searched the soul for a while, and then he realized that the Yin Wind of Huangquan could cleanse and refine the ghost body of ghosts above the void level, increasing their cultivation speed.
Therefore, generally powerful ghost countries will build Yinfeng Pool to collect the Yinfeng from the underworld to enhance their national strength.
As for the Great Yin Feng Pond, only large ghost kingdoms are usually able to build it. The Big Head Ghost Country can own one only because of a treasure left by its ancestor.
"Although I was troubled by those three guys, I don't need the Yinfeng of the Underworld at the level of the Great Yinfeng Pool, so I don't have to look elsewhere."
With that said, Luo Hong took a token from Ha Lu and threw it into the Netherworld Cave.
Immediately, a flash of inspiration came over him, and he transformed into the other person's appearance!
Sensing more and more auras appearing at the edge of his consciousness, Luo Hong knew it was time to leave this place.
The next moment, a black escaping light streaked across the sky and headed straight towards the horizon.
A few hours later, when the first combined ghost who arrived here saw the miserable state of Ghost Division, he knew that something was serious and quickly sent out an emergency message.
Within three days, five ghost kings with powerful auras appeared together in the sky above the ruins of the Black Heart Palace.
Looking at the deep palm prints on the ground, the two big-headed ghost kings not only felt burning pain in their cheeks, but their hearts were so painful that they bled!
"Hmph! This demon outside the world is too arrogant. After showing up, he dares to stay in the big-headed ghost country to cause trouble!
Don’t worry, fellow Taoists, fellow Taoist Tu and I will not stand idly by! "
"This demon is probably out of his mind. As long as we catch him whereabouts, he will no longer be able to move around!"
"Yes, Tu will definitely get to know him well when the time comes!"
Although the remaining three ghost kings all looked very different, they were all filled with righteous indignation at this moment.
"With the help of three Taoist friends, plus the three of the Ten Kings of the Underworld, we will definitely be able to destroy the external devil in one fell swoop.
Once successful, I am willing to double the number of places in the Great Yin Feng Pond that I promised before! "
Upon hearing this, the Yellow Turban Ghost King immediately handed over to the three ghosts, and then gritted his teeth and made his promise!
"Haha, fellow Taoist Four Eyes are too polite. That devil might run away to my multi-handed ghost country at some point. I'm helping myself now by helping you!"
"With fellow Taoist Four Eyes here, your country's loss today is nothing!"
"Tu Mou is going to say this today, and the devil is dead!"
Hearing this, the three ghost kings were all delighted, and their attitudes suddenly became much more enthusiastic.
"Well, then my brothers and I will thank the three of you in advance."
Seeing that they had achieved their goal, the yellow scarf ghost immediately saluted them.
However, before the three ghost kings could respond, two rays of light flew from the sky.
Not long after, two figures came to the five ghosts and revealed their figures.
One of them was the combined ghost that sent the emergency message, and the other was the transformed ghost that was on duty in the teleportation hall that day.
"Junior has met the two kings, and the survivors have been brought here."
"Why only one?"
The red scarf ghost king asked with a frown.
"The rest of the juniors are not in good condition, and he is the one who knows the most."
The combined ghost knew that the two kings of his country must be in a bad mood at the moment, so he quickly replied respectfully.
“In that case, let’s ask first.
Junior, do you know who was fighting that devil that day? "
Although he came in a hurry, the Yellow Turban Ghost King also noticed the traces of fighting skills near the Black Heart Palace.
"Ah! That day. There was too much noise outside. The teleportation hall quickly collapsed. This junior did not dare or have the opportunity to go out to watch the battle.
However, before the war started, Senior Halipip came here with three Lord Ghost Kings.
They were originally going to Tongyou Palace, but because of the auction, they probably came to Black Heart Palace in the end, so..."
The transformed ghost creature was originally looking at the huge palm prints on the ground. When he was suddenly asked a question, he couldn't help but show a panicked look. But fortunately, he calmed down quickly and told everything he knew.
But before he could come to a conclusion, the Many-Handed Ghost King interrupted him and said in a faint voice:
"Two fellow Taoists, I remember you mentioned before that the three ghost kings of the underworld are being received by Junior Hare Lip, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet.
“Uh, that’s ouch!
Unfortunately, something went wrong with Tu's luck and he needed to rest for a few years, so he said goodbye! "
At this time, the native-like ghost king suddenly screamed, and then quickly threw out an excuse before galloping towards his own ghost country.
"Fellow Taoist, please slow down, I'll refine a pot of elixirs for you and keep it for you to save you a year and a half of recuperation time!"
The Ghost King on the side also reacted very quickly, shouting and chasing after them, but looking at the direction in which they were flying, it was completely different!
"Hey! This calamity is difficult, please take care, fellow Taoists."
Only the multi-handed ghost king showed some moral integrity and sighed before turning around and leaving.
Seeing this scene, the two big-headed ghost kings clenched their fists, but they did not say anything to stop them until the end.
Because even they themselves were extremely frightened at the moment.
After all, the news just now means that the Wheel-turning King and the others have fallen into the hands of the devil outside that day!
"what to do?"
After waiting for a while, the Red Turban Ghost King asked the Yellow Turban Ghost King solemnly.
"Wake up the ancestor!"
The Yellow Turban Ghost King immediately replied with a determined look.
At the same time, in the teleportation hall of a certain stronghold in Xiaoyun Realm, a spiritual light suddenly flashed, but not a single figure appeared in the formation, but only a bluestone coffin about ten feet long.
The next moment, a black wind roared out from under the coffin lid. As soon as it was wrapped, the bluestone coffin soared into the air and flew straight out of the teleportation hall.
Half an hour later, the sarcophagus passed through the restriction, flew into a hall, and then hit the ground heavily.
The strange thing is that the Buddha Bone King, who was meditating in Zen in the palace, was not surprised by this. He just said lightly:
"What took you so long to come?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lid of the bluestone coffin was suddenly lifted up by a huge force, and a dark shadow flew out of it.
"Buddha Bones, do you know who killed my body? After I rebuild my body, I will skin him and cramp him, and keep him under the sea of ghosts forever!"
"You have no chance. Zhuanlun has already taken Qiqiao and Zixin to pursue him. I believe it won't be long before news comes."
Buddha Bone King said in an extremely calm tone.
"No, we must not let that guy die so easily! Otherwise, how can he be worthy of my cultivation!"
It turns out that this black shadow is none other than a preparatory incarnation of King Jisi who was killed by Luo Hong almost two years ago.
The death of the main body directly touched the restriction that King Ji Si had left in the cave, causing him to wake up.
Although he was bent on revenge at the time, the original body did not return to the cave before coming to Xiaoyun Realm, and did not cast spells on him who was still sleeping. As a result, there was no recent whereabouts of the original body in his memory.
Therefore, he could only use the resources prepared in the cave to restore his cultivation while asking where the main body had been recently.
It was not until today that he found the Buddha Bone King through the teleportation array.
"Buddha Bones, lend me your summons token!"
Just as he reached for his waist, King Jisi realized that he was the incarnation of his original form not long ago. The original communication token had been lost with the death of his previous form.
"Jisi, you're in trouble, as the saying goes."
Just when the Buddha Bone King was about to dissuade him, a purple stream of light suddenly passed through the restriction at the palace door and came into the main hall.
After the spiritual light dissipated, a ceramic figure about a foot tall appeared in front of the two ghosts.
I saw that this ceramic figure was dressed in purple. The head and face were painted in an extremely beautiful way, but the body was filled with gloomy energy. It looked extremely strange and scary!
And the next moment, many cracks appeared on the upper body of the figure.
With a "bang" sound, the upper body of the ceramic figure exploded immediately, but the fragments did not fly very far, but were suspended around the remaining figures.
"Buddha's bones, did you know that I am so dead?"
As a group of purple shadows flew out, the voice of the Purple Heart King came immediately.
"Yes! How did you die?!"
The Buddha Bone King couldn't help but be stunned at this moment. Although he knew what the three ghosts of the Purple Heart King were doing, he couldn't imagine what they encountered that would cause the Purple Heart King to fall.
"you ask me?"
The little purple figure transformed from the purple shadow frowned upon hearing this, showing a displeased look.
But before she could get angry, another dark red stream of light flew into the hall.
"Ah! Kill my body and seize my precious mirror! No matter who you are, I will be at odds with you from now on!
Buddha bones, you”
As soon as he appeared, the dark red villain roared angrily, but before he could finish speaking, he heard two voices coming from beside him.
"Zunlun, you're dead too!"
"you."
Glancing at King Jisi and Queen Zixin who were in the same situation beside him, King Chakravartin immediately calmed down, and then his face suddenly became extremely ugly. He looked at King Buddha Bone again and said:
"Buddha's bones, did we all die at the hands of one person?!"
"It's so good. I'm afraid that Taoist friend Qiqiao is also in trouble."
After sighing, the Buddha Bone King took out the emergency communication token.
At the same time, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. In a competition involving five people, he was the only one left to die. Could it be any more outrageous?
It's all rubbish!
