In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

A ferocious look emerged in Tian Fozi's eyes, and he clasped his hands together again!

At this moment, a roar like that of a ghost was heard.

At this moment, the second lonely lamp was extinguished.

The light dimmed, and the second ancient bronze coffin quietly opened!

The dark breath that corroded the space swept down, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky, causing the space to collapse.

The red-haired corpse king surrounded by darkness crawled out from between the ancient bronze coffins, and an eerie chill descended between heaven and earth.

The holy light was dimmed.

"Roar--"

The roar filled with hatred resounded throughout the universe, shaking the space.

That red-haired corpse king swallowed up the heaven and earth and transformed in the wind!

  In a flash, it has grown to more than ten million feet high, like a divine pillar supporting the sky, with fangs as cold as the moon!

The breath symbolizing death burst out, the claws are sharp, dark and gloomy, with a green glow that corrodes the space, comparable to the weapons of the gods!

"Hehehe——"

Tian Fozi smiled grimly and spoke in a sinister tone, "This is the existence that has suppressed the Samsara Netherworld Sect for eternity. Legend has it that he drank the blood of immortals and Buddhas and killed countless gods. Even though he has been sealed for eternity, he is still as good as a celestial immortal!"

"I want to see how you deal with my Northern Yin Corpse King!"

As the words fell, scarlet blood burst out from the eyes of the Northern Yin Corpse King.

  Surrounded by darkness and glowing green, the sharp claws slowly rose up and grabbed Wang Hao!

At this moment, it seemed that billions of sharp claws like divine weapons emerged in the void, some real and some imaginary, some real and some illusory, unpredictable, overwhelming, blocking all space, and containing the power of corruption and filth.

Wang Hao had an indifferent expression, and the Time Blade in his hand slashed down into the air, drawing a silver arc.

At the same time, he was practicing the "Eight-Nine Magical Powers" in his mind, evolving his magical powers and changing into all kinds of things.

The thought penetrates the Dharma body, reaches every inch of the body, and penetrates every drop of blood and every meridian.

At this moment, Wang Hao's Dharma body seemed to have spirituality and was endowed with transcendent powers.

Every drop of blood seemed to begin breathing in the breath of heaven and earth at this moment, plundering the world's laws.

At this moment, Wang Hao's Dharma body seemed to have turned into a precision-operating machine, with all the cells operating and transforming in the most appropriate and perfect way.

In a moment, his aura reached new heights.

boom! !

The scorching and boiling flames scattered, and endless streams of fire burned in the void.

Wang Hao transformed into a scorching, holy and glorious sun and stepped into the void.

  His body was burning, and there seemed to be boiling flames in his eyes!

At this moment, Wang Hao seemed to be an elemental life constructed by the eternal pure yang fire!

The brilliant fire swept across the sky, devouring all the darkness, annihilating all the filth and evil, like a new sun rising, thousands of feet high! !

At this moment, the momentum of the Beiyin Corpse King was completely suppressed.

"The Eight-Nine Mysterious Art can transform all things in the world! The most antagonistic thing to evil things is the pure Yang infinite fire."

Wang Hao spoke in a cold voice, raised his hand, and pointed the autumn-water-like Time Knife at the North Yin Corpse King, with a lot of eagerness in his eyes.

During the past thirty years, he has been practicing in seclusion, and what he has improved is not only his magic power and cultivation, but also his mastery of magical powers and his understanding of the way of heaven and earth.

But now, he has been able to use the "Eight-Nine Profound Art" to transform into numerous magical powers.

  Thirty years of hard training, thirty years of accumulation, all for the battle today!

Wang Hao's aura exploded completely, surging like a surging volcano, unmatched and unstoppable!

“The Northern Yin Corpse King, even though he is extremely magical, is still only at the Heavenly Immortal Realm!”

"So, in my eyes, that's all!"

Facing the endless sharp claws that covered the sky, Wang Hao slashed out with the Time Sword in his hand.

The knife shadow was illusory, and the knife light contained a red golden glow, and endless light was sprinkled down, as if the light of the sun illuminated the world.

stab-

There seemed to be a crisp shattering sound in the void.

The claw shadows that filled the sky and the ground were cut in half by the vast light!

  Then, Wang Hao held the knife with both hands and chopped it down with the force of splitting Mount Hua!

At this moment, the rising red sun slowly fell along with the illusory river, and the blazing light completely devoured the huge Beiyin Corpse King in an instant!

Rumbling--

The "Red Sun" fell, completely illuminating the Northern Yin Corpse King.

In an instant, endless explosions resounded through the sky.

While the brilliant flames burned the void, they also completely ignited the body of the Beiyin Corpse King.

  In the endless flames, tragic and painful roars resounded, and the evil breath gradually dissipated!

"Master Tian Fozi, your trump card doesn't look that good. Is it time to open the last ancient bronze coffin?"

Wang Hao sneered and spoke, seemingly extremely arrogant, but in fact he was still solemn and vigilant.

He knew very well that he was able to slightly defeat the Northern Yin Corpse King, firstly because of the suppression of his aura, and secondly because of his control of the peerless divine weapon!

With the restraint of the Pure Yang Holy Fire, it can be suppressed instantly.

As for the advantage in dealing with the Nine Heavens True Dragon, it was because the Heavenly Buddha was afraid of the Divine Sword of Time and did not dare to step into the sword's circle because he was afraid.

This allowed him to find the flaw in the remains of the Nine Heavens True Dragon.

This is all a trick!

"Damn!!"

Tian Fozi used the magic of the underworld and the last bronze coffin to block Abbot Xuanku's most powerful attack.

However, Wang Jingzhou found a flaw and tore his Dharma body apart with a sword, causing real injuries.

  At this moment, he felt the aura of Taoist Tianquan, his expression became extremely gloomy, and he couldn't help but roar to the sky:

"In that case, let's die together! If you want my life, you'll have to pay a high price!!"

He clasped his hands together, and the last ancient bronze coffin slowly opened.

A dark skeleton quietly emerged, blood-red, surrounded by ghost lights, ancient and distant, filled with the breath of time.

"That is!!"

Wang Hao's heart trembled, and he felt a chill inexplicably.

"That is the innate divine corpse of the Samsara Netherworld Sect."

Wang Jingzhou looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "In the ancient times, the first leader of the Netherworld Samsara Sect attempted to establish his own world, create the Netherworld, and become the Emperor of the Netherworld. Therefore, he used the ghost and god methods of the Shang Dynasty to refine the fallen gods, and fed them with Purgatory Shuras and evil ghosts, in an attempt to create the Lord of the Netherworld, control the Yellow Springs, and rule the Nine Netherworlds. But unfortunately, even a person as stunning as him could not escape the brunt of time. Over time, he gradually grew old and eventually died in regret."

"After that, this innate divine corpse was sealed by the Samsara Netherworld Sect."

"Even so, they still offer blood and flesh to the gods every year, and sacrifice to evil spirits, hoping to create another god. This cycle has lasted for eternity."

“The current Xiantian God Corpse is probably as powerful as a perfect celestial being, and it holds the authority of the Nine Netherworlds. It probably already possesses some of the power of a great master in the Creation Realm. It must not be underestimated!!”

The innate divine corpse slowly opened its eyes.

At this moment, the sky and the earth dimmed and the void collapsed.

All the disciples under the Dharma body vomited blood and their auras became dim on the spot.

The huge Samsara Island was drained of life in an instant, and only the sense of death was everywhere.

He looked down at Wang Hao with his mouth open.

The Northern Yin Corpse King instantly fell into his mouth like a puppet.

"Click - click -"

The gnawing sound was extremely clear. The Xiantian God Corpse was like a savage beast, gnawing at the Northern Yin Corpse King frantically.

His breath is rising endlessly!

  Even, he is superior to the many celestial realm practitioners here!

"Kill the Netherworld Emperor!"

Tian Fozi's eyes were almost crazy and his words were extremely cold.

As his seals changed, the third green lamp was extinguished.

The innate god's corpse slowly stood up, surrounded by endless blood-yellow mist.

On his dried bones, the imperial robes and crown evolved, and his aura swept across the universe like a tide.

All the living beings in the demon-suppressing formation were completely annihilated as He awakened.

  The ancient Samsara Island completely collapsed with a roar, and in the space between heaven and earth blocked by the formation, there was no life left in a moment!

"Boom——"

There was a roar like a falling waterfall, and a long, filthy river as illusory as a bubble drifted in from the distance.

It is extremely heavy and depressing, as if it can penetrate the universe and reach the past and the future.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly laughed out loud, with a lot of mockery in his eyes.

He said with a playful tone: "Master Tian Fozi, if this is your final trump card, then I can only say that your life is over!"

"You, what do you mean?" Tian Fozi asked coldly.

hehe--

Wang Hao raised the Time Blade, pointed the blade, and sneered, "It seems that he has the power to control the netherworld and can even summon the Yellow Spring River to descend. But in fact, he is just borrowing a little bit of the Yellow Spring power. Even if his momentum is overwhelming, he is still just a celestial fairyland!!"

"As long as they are immortals, they can be destroyed with just one strike of my Time Sword!!"

As he spoke, Wang Hao gathered his spirit and focused all his attention on the blade, concentrating and focusing wholeheartedly.

Use the blade as eyes and the knife as heart to comprehend the power of the underworld.

During his thirty years of practice, he had wielded the Sword of Time more than once, and had gained some understanding of the Way of Time.

At this moment, Wang Hao's perception of the world surpassed that of the past.

All he could see in his eyes was a vague and ethereal river of light and shadow whose destination and future were unknown.

The interwoven yin and yang forces of black and white between heaven and earth, the five elements' forces of red, green, yellow, white and black, the great power of the stars and the sun, and so many others, are all manifested as reality, diffused along the side of the long river of time.

The innate divine corpse also noticed Wang Hao's condition and let out a crazy roar.

The next moment, many dark winds descended upon the world.

  The five elements disappear and yin and yang are reversed!

"This is the power of Hades that He exerted."

There was a look of vigilance in Wang Hao's eyes.

Wherever the dark wind goes, the law dissipates and the spiritual charm collapses.

Even if it is a divine weapon, the moment it is touched, its spirituality will be wiped out and it will become ordinary scrap metal, as if it has fallen into the river of the underworld.

Whether in terms of strength, realm, or the mastery of legal principles and the mobilization of the Great Dao, they are far superior to the remains of the Nine Heavens True Dragon!

"The innate divine corpse you summoned is indeed very powerful."

Wang Hao said slowly, his eyes deep: "Even if you are controlling the Time Blade, you must be extremely cautious and not act rashly. But unfortunately, you need to face not only me, but also my Master!!"

"The Great Primordial Lord!"

While speaking, he gently raised his hand.

There is a huge sun hanging high in the palm of his hand, which is the thirty-three-story Xuanhuang Pagoda.

At this moment, light burst out and brilliance scattered.

The warm and pure light is divided into billions, subtle and endless.

Even though the innate divine corpse could control the underworld and exert the power of falling all things, it could not hurt Wang Hao at all.

All the dark winds are dispelled by the light.

Wang Hao used the art of golden light flying across the earth, stepped into the void, and with the help of the protection of the thirty-three-story Xuanhuang Pagoda, he instantly arrived in front of Tian Fozi.

  Cut it down with one sword!!

An illusory ripple passed by, and Tian Fozi trembled all over.

  A few wrinkles suddenly appeared on that charming and handsome face! !

"My, my life span!!"

Tian Fozi's pupils suddenly shrank.

  With this one blow, more than 500 years of his lifespan was wiped out!

"I can fail as many times as I want, but I can't afford to lose!!"

Wang Hao sneered and said, "Under the protection of Master's 33-story Xuanhuang Pagoda, I can block all attacks from the Xiantian God Corpse! As long as I can block the power of Huangquan, even if I lose to you in a fight, it won't matter!"

"But you can't!"

"Time is like a knife, and every stroke makes people grow old! Even if you are a fairy now, how many of my swords can you take?"

Tian Fozi's face turned crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "Okay! Okay! You forced me to do this!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together.

At this moment, the three ancient bronze coffins were all destroyed!

Deep in the void, a huge bronze coffin as big as a mountain emerged.

A solitary lamp, as bright as the sun, flickered.

"Who is sealed in this ancient bronze coffin? It is actually sealed with such a terrifying soul-calming lamp!" Wang Jingzhou looked uneasy.

"Since you guys are determined to fight to the death, let's go to the Yellow Springs Hell together!" Tian Fozi bit his tongue and engraved the talisman with his empty name.

The ancient inscriptions on the bronze coffin glowed one by one, representing the lifting of layer after layer of seals!

ka ka ka-

A trembling sound was heard, and the lid of the ancient bronze coffin was slowly pushed open, and an extremely dry and old hand slowly stretched out.

An old figure slowly stood up!

There is no darkness and depth, no oppression of a world of its own, and no god-like terror and solemnity!

Ordinary and unremarkable, just like the most ordinary old man.

At this moment, a corpse covered in ancient clothes slowly stood up.

His facial features are clear, his eyes are closed, and he has a few long beards.

"he is."

Wang Hao spoke softly.

Although the old man in front of him looked so ordinary, just like the old grandfather next door, he made him feel inexplicably depressed and frightened.

That is the repression and fear that comes from deep in the soul!

His instinct told him that he must not make an enemy of this old man.

"The bronze coffin of the Three Generations has been opened. There is no turning back!"

"You, come with me to the underworld!" (End of this chapter)