The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 208 206 [End of False God Realm, Eighteen Floors of Hell]

The dark hall is said to be a large hall, but it is actually a prison. There are many strange altars in the cell, and each altar has an earthen jar, which is sealed and has mottled blood.

There are dozens of altars and dozens of crocks.

There are not many stone statues and stone embryos, all of them are Dark Immortal Kings.

The primordial spirits of the dark beings imprisoned in the crocks of the altar, at least started as true immortals, and there are many quasi-immortal kings.

But this group of immortal figures are full of fear and hatred towards the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara. This is not a simple hostile relationship, but a normal person seeing a pervert, seeing the form of a demon king.

Even the Dark Immortal King thinks he is the Demon King, the Samsara Immortal King, who is he?

The Heavenly Emperor's spiritual body said kindly: "Everyone, I am not the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara, I am a good person."

"Shit!"

A growling voice came from an earthen jar: "I've heard that shit-like Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Kung Fu a long time ago."

Many dark creatures smashed their jars and cursed.

The Heavenly Emperor's spiritual body frowned, so disrespectful?

Of course, there are also true dark immortals who have suffered enough torture, crying and begging: "I am willing to turn my back on evil, let me go, let me go!"

"Lord Reincarnation Immortal King, release me from hell!"

"hell?"

The heavenly emperor's spiritual body turned his mind, and the sun and the moon rotated on his shoulders, and the fairy light illuminated Daqian, and he had an insight into the entire dark hall.

The earthen pot altars bloomed with divine light, and the divine chains of order descended from the void, suppressing the darkness, and blocking the primordial spirit for hundreds of millions of years!
All kinds of rules are intertwined and intertwined, and the world is concluded. The inside of the earthen jar is not a prison cell, but a layer of hell.

In reincarnation, see eighteen levels of hell!
In the oil pan hell, a fairy king fire is burning, and the primordial spirit is howling, and the dark true immortal warriors will be continuously thrown into it, squeezing the power of the primordial spirit, and washing away the darkness and weirdness.

Every time the primordial spirit was burned and bruised, another true dark fairy came up, and this cycle continued for tens of millions of years.

Stone mill hell, one side of Yinshen stone, hang a Yangshen stone of the same size with a fairy rope on it, put the dark real fairy in the center, the yin and yang two stones rotate, can extract a lot of yin and yang substances, and can be sustainable for tens of millions year.

In addition, there are evil mirror hell, blood pool hell, volcano hell...

A total of [-] levels of hell, like a perpetual motion machine to squeeze the power of the soul from the dark real fairy and fairy king.

Moreover, the extracted real immortal energy and immortal king's substance are extremely pure, gathered in a crock, and the watery immortal liquid has turned into a clear and colorful lake immortal pool for thousands of years, surrounded by immortal energy, beautiful and beautiful, simply It's clean and hygienic!

Almost all the treasures of heaven and earth that were abducted by the immortal kings of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Immortal Monk in the past were used to build this eighteen-story hell, but the harvest is also very large.

After tens of millions of years, the accumulated fairy lake is even beneficial to the cultivation of the fairy king, which makes the giants look at it.

If a quasi-immortal king lives in the fairy lake, it will take less than ten thousand years to cross the immortal king's tribulation.

However, the biggest function of Soul Immortal Lake is not the breakthrough of the quasi-immortal king, but to allow the injured immortal king to quickly recover to a perfect state and reach a higher level.

The double-eyed woman greedily sniffed the water mist of the Immortal Lake, and murmured in disbelief: "My Taoism is recovering, this power... the nine-color elixir in the era of Emperor Luo is nothing more than this."

Streaks of golden fairy light bloomed on the bodies of Bird Master and Master Jingbi. Immersed in it, their eyebrows touched, and ancient memories were drawn back bit by bit.

This is the biggest backer left by the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara. He predicted that he would be defeated in the last years of Xiangu, and pinned his hopes on the present, on Zhang Ruoxu of this era.

It is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara is asking for himself!
Are these the only ones left behind by the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara?
The eyes and pupils of the Heavenly Emperor's spiritual body shrank, and looked at the center of the dark hall. There were two bones, one in the black hall and the other in the cage, floating quietly. They were the bones of the phoenix.

To be precise, it is made of phoenix bone inscriptions, and it is born with the strongest power to purify the black mist here.

"True Phoenix Art!"

The Heavenly Emperor's spiritual body shouted, and strands of brilliance turned into chains of order, like a phoenix's light feathers flying layer upon layer, showing the mysterious meaning. At this moment, it seems to have become a supreme ten fierce phoenix.

The five-color sparrow spirit on Master Bird's shoulder seemed to have sensed something, and flew to the shoulder of the Heavenly Emperor's spiritual body by himself, and the fairy scriptures echoed all over his body, matching the glorious and sacred picture.

"Crack, click..."

The phoenix bone appeared in brilliance, the phoenix crowed for nine days, and a crimson phoenix emerged, only one foot long, burning with raging flames, like a key inserted into the void, opening a simple earthen jar that had never been seen before.

A simple voice echoed: secret order!
Secret order, what secret order? !

The Heavenly Emperor frowned, recalling all the past, thinking about the origin of the phoenix treasure technique, it was he who gave the willow god the incomplete treasure technique, and the willow god gave himself the treasure technique.

And before leaving, Liu Shen seemed to say a word to himself.

"Willow branches?!"

Before the words were finished, the earthen jar exploded, and a green willow branch leaped out. At first glance, it was the branch of the God of Willow, or the branch of the God of Victory Willow.

The willow branches fell into the earthen jar containing the fairy lake, and the layers of ashes faded away, finally revealing the smooth and white jade body, shining and holy.

Willow branches, jade bottle!
The spirit body of the Emperor of Heaven looked strange, holding these two treasures, looking at the eighteen levels of hell, a strange emotion arose.

Immediately afterwards, eleven immortal primordial spirits jumped out of them, radiant and radiant, surrounded by the laws of immortality. Although they had no physical body, they were far better than ordinary ghosts and immortals.

Among them, the ten primordial spirits were all involved in the realm of kings during their lifetime. Although they were not immortal kings, they were called quasi-immortal kings.

Even if there is a supreme Immortal King in the Immortal Domain, there are only one or two quasi-immortal kings, but now there are ten quasi-immortal kings here!

Saying it will scare a group of true immortals to death.

After being confused for a while, the ten quasi-immortal king primordial spirits looked at the spirit body of the Heavenly Emperor holding a willow branch in a jade bottle, and suddenly came to their senses, bowing down in unison:

"The first hall is Qin Guang, the second hall is Chu Jiang, the third hall is Emperor Song, the fourth hall is Wuguan, the fifth hall is Yan Luo, the sixth hall is Biancheng, the seventh hall is Mount Tai, the eighth hall is City, the ninth hall is Pingping, and the tenth hall is the wheel."

"Greetings, Master Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara!"

"Thank you, Immortal King, for saving us from the sea of ​​darkness and suffering!"

"Excuse me, everyone." The Heavenly Emperor's spiritual body knew that his deity was a Cospree, and he was not surprised by the appearance of the Ten Palaces.

If the ten quasi-immortal kings can survive the tribulation of the immortal king, then they will be the real ten palace kings.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit body of the Emperor of Heaven looked at the last primordial spirit, simple and introverted, with a natural demeanor, as peaceful and motionless as the earth, this is an ancient Buddhist monk.

And standing in the realm of the Immortal King, this turned out to be an Immortal King Primordial Spirit.

The surprise left by the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara was too great.

"Good, good."

"Little Monk Ksitigarbha, I pay my respects to Uncle Samsara." The ancient monk in black clasped his palms together and said excitedly, "Congratulations Uncle Uncle for escaping from calamity, verifying the fruit of reincarnation, and proving to be born!"

The Ksitigarbha King... is as restless as the earth, and meditates as deeply as a secret treasure. This is the Ksitigarbha with great wishes!
The spirit body of the Emperor of Heaven took a deep breath and said: "Everything yesterday is like dying yesterday, and everything today is like being born today. In this life, just ask me to be the emperor."

Dizang Wang Baoxiang was solemn, clasped his hands together and said: "Respect the decree of the emperor, master and uncle."

It is the uncle, not the uncle, who has verified reincarnation, but he is not the person he used to be.

The ten halls have been born, the earth treasure has been released, and the ghost hell has evolved [-] times to suppress the kings and generals of darkness.

The spirit body of the Emperor of Heaven held willow branches and a jade bottle to restore the state of several seriously injured fairy kings one by one. Although the effect was not as good as knocking down a nine-color elixir and resurrecting on the spot, it was much better than the original muddled one. few.

I believe that a few old, weak, sick and disabled immortal kings will be able to return to their real bodies and return to the immortal king's Daoguo in a short time.

This is the follower prepared by the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation for his ninth Nirvana in the future, the future guardian.

I have to say, relying on my own feeling, it's really cool!

I, Zhang Ruoxu, have never cheated in my life! ! !
The spiritual body has undergone drastic reforms in the False God Realm, and the main body has already let the master of the restricted area, Immortal King Zhenyuan, build a teleportation array to go to the place where the dam world is located.

The patterns intertwined, like molten iron flowing, became more and more intense, and finally made a loud noise, turning into a huge magic circle, emerging in the void, and enveloping Zhang Ruoxu.

Accompanied by the fairy mist and the light of chaos, the void was torn apart and penetrated.

Traveling through countless worlds, the time is dislocated, the space is changed, the long river of time is emerging in the sky, and one broken world after another is ups and downs, like duckweed in the sea.

This is the sea of ​​the world, which contains the masters of the past and the present, one era after another.

"Boundary Sea."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed with emotion, and finally broke into one of the worlds. There was a dam, very large and magnificent, lying there, surrounding the whole world, hence the name.

The dam world, one of the most important places in the boundary sea.

It's not that there are wonder dikes in this place, but because there are footprints in this place.

Near the dam, there is a piece of sandy land, very quiet.

After so many years, there is only a line of faint footprints on this sand, which is very shallow.Branded in the sand and nothing else.

A line of footprints, an indeterminate path, very light, some can't see clearly, but it can be determined that it was left by a humanoid creature.

That's right, that's right, it's him, our Emperor of Footprints.

He has inspired countless latecomers, made countless immortal kings haunt their dreams, secretly sad, and countless monks shed tears every night when they thought of the Emperor of Footprints!
He is the brilliance of the heavens, the honor of the myriad realms, but he was almost lucky, and one pair of three was beaten to death across the sea of ​​realms.

The sages used bloody examples to prove that the quasi-immortal emperor couldn't handle the darkness of the sea.

To completely wipe out the darkness in this realm, at least the Immortal Emperor should start, otherwise even if he kills the Four Great Dark Immortal Emperors, he will be suppressed and killed by Brother Digu.

"The first step to kill the Immortal Emperor is to create a law first."

Zhang Ruoxu took a deep breath, looked around the sky, and felt the endless power of the avenue sweeping in, coming from behind the embankment, turning into ripples.

The world of dams faces the boundary sea and contains the avenues of the heavens and myriad worlds. It is not limited to one universe, but covers ancient and modern times. It has countless rules and endless avenues.

This is the only way to create a law. Without this step, the system developed will be flawed and imperfect after all. You can only dominate your own universe and call yourself emperor behind closed doors.

One big universe can breed immortal kings with great power, but it is absolutely impossible to breed immortal emperors and raise real dragons in shallow water.

An emperor must rise up carrying the heavens and worlds, contain the essence and wisdom of the entire era, and achieve the ultimate leap.

Zhang Ruoxu walked to the vicinity of Thunder Abyss, where there were mouthfuls of thunder ponds floating up and down, which could give him the energy he needed to create spells.

Years go by little by little, behind the dam, one after another broken ancient realms are ups and downs, looming among the waves, some are broken, some are dry, and some are in vain.

The waves are rolling, and the world is born and the world is destroyed. This is the Jiehai.

Despair is not only in space, but also separated by several epochs, and the danger in it is self-evident.

There are some true immortals in the sea that only immortal kings cannot cross. If a quasi-immortal king tries to break into it and gain the chance to become an immortal king, the fate is self-evident.

The greater the risk, the greater the fortune, and conversely, the greater the opportunity, the easier it is to die.

During Zhang Ruoxu's years of cultivating the creation method, he saw many fairy corpses being slapped up, and then swallowed by the sea and turned into nothing.

But he ignored it, because the real immortal blood and the longevity substance were useless to him, even if he took a little bit of the immortal king's true blood, at most he could strengthen his physical body, which would not be of great help to the realm of Dao.

Zhang Ruoxu has been precipitating, analyzing the past, and settling on the foundation, because in the past seventh life, he once took the medicine of immortality, strictly speaking it belongs to the category of foreign objects.

Later, it was tempered by time and space, and it was further consolidated, but at the edge of creation, there is no room for a single mistake.

It is not only to continue the broken path for Shinto, but also to continue the broken path for yourself.

Knowing the new by reviewing the past, seeking the future from the past, this is a supreme way.

The divinity emerges quietly, the fire of the gods shines on the universe, the godhead contains laws, the kingdom of the gods is like the universe, the priesthood canonize reincarnation, and the soul is eternal!

Zhang Ruoxu recited the Daoist scriptures, and the six realms of reincarnation emerged behind him, with a radiant divine light, like a black hole devouring everything, eating up all the thunder and lightning nearby.

In an instant, the vast Thunder Abyss was dimmed a bit.

A seal is looming, it is not the seal of reincarnation, but the six seals of the supreme treasure created by Zhang Ruoxu.

Birth and death, life and death, life and death, everything is in it.

Sometimes it evolves the six origins of earth, fire, wind, water, metal, wood, and sometimes it interprets life, death, aging, rebirth, conversion, and unity, six mysterious and mysterious gestures.

The rotation of the six paths goes round and round, and finally begins to go retrograde again.

On the basis of the six seals, Zhang Ruoxu carried out a step of sublimation and created a causal seal.

Reversing right from non-cause, reincarnation breeds cause and effect, and cause and effect give birth to reincarnation.

If the cause and effect can be cut off, the samsara will be interrupted, and one will be greatly purified and at ease.

Following the line of cause and effect, Zhang Ruoxu looked at the other end of the boundary sea, and he saw a creature that had cause and effect with him fighting for crossing.

In the vast sea of ​​realms, he did not die.

(End of this chapter)