Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

An old and gloomy voice resounded in the dark space, and then a terrifying aura descended instantly, directly covering Blood Shura's body.

Immediately, Xue Shura seemed to have discovered something terrible, and began to struggle continuously, but no matter how he struggled, he felt that the energy in his body was constantly losing.

This terrifying energy locked Xue Shura firmly in the air, making him unable to move at all, and could only feel the coming of death helplessly.

And when Blood Shura felt that his energy was getting less and less, and his figure began to become a little illusory, a force appeared out of thin air, directly breaking up the Qi mechanism covering Blood Shura's body.

Blood Shura dodged, appeared in the air and broke towards the space again, seeping into the space and disappearing.

"Who actually let go of the old monk's prey? Since you dare to let go of the old monk's prey, then you can stay!"

An old and frantic voice appeared out of nowhere, and in a blink of an eye, a tree the size of a barn came out of the darkness.

The booming sound was so loud in the darkness, and it burst into a space.

However, following a crisp cracking sound of the space, nothing was discovered.

"How is it possible? Who is it? Could it be the Demon Emperor?"

The tree changed instantly in the darkness, becoming an old man in a black monk robe.

The old man's eyes flickered, he kept looking at the surrounding space, and his consciousness continued to extend into the space.

However, no matter how he searched, he didn't seem to find anything unusual.

"This is impossible!"

The old monk obviously couldn't believe it. You must know that the world formed by the darkness came, but he was transformed by his own laws. He was an invincible existence in it, but now he was able to enter and exit freely without a sound.

How could this make him believe it.

But no matter how he searched, no matter how he looked, he still didn't find any trace.

"Could this be the one who took away the Karma Red Lotus?"

As if thinking of something, the old monk obviously had helplessness on his face, and even his own round light technique couldn't reflect his trace.

What can he do.

But Tang Yin, after destroying the Living Buddha Hei Nadescent and releasing the Blood Shura, instantly melted into the darkness like a shadow.

In a blink of an eye, he broke through the space and appeared on the blood pool. With a wave of his hand, he put the blood Shura directly into his sleeves. Looking at the bloody and thick blood pool in front of him, his eyes flashed with extremely angry anger.

But probably thought of something, suppressed his anger, took out a gourd, drew a seal on the gourd with his right hand, and pulled out the mouth of the gourd.

In an instant, a strong suction force came out from the gourd, and in a blink of an eye, countless blood was directly sucked in along the mouth of the gourd.

After all the blood in the pool was sucked dry, a portal full of Buddhist restrictions appeared at the bottom of the pool.

When Tang Yin saw this, his eyes obviously shone with an inexplicable light.

He knew that this was what Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had left to prevent Shangguan Xue and Ming He from coming to him.

The gate of hell, and the difference between this gate of hell and the land of the netherworld, is that the king of Tibetans refined it from the lotus seeds of the karmic fire red lotus.

Although it can't directly summon and open the gate of hell like Karma Red Lotus, if some lonely souls and wild ghosts are thrown in, it will naturally attract the attention of the creatures in hell, and new cracks will appear.

Now that he found out, Tang Yin naturally wouldn't let the matter develop like this. With a wave of his hand, a mysterious light shot out from his hand, directly covering the entire gate of hell.

The Gate of Hell emitted a gray light, which seemed to want to resist, but under the mysterious light, it was directly put into Tang Yin's arms without any resistance.

He conveniently put away the Blood Fiend Spear, and it melted into the space like a drop of water and disappeared.

The moment Tang Yin disappeared, a black figure also walked out of the space, and just after he walked out, he saw the blood pool that had disappeared before his eyes without a trace.

The black old monk instantly changed his color and made it even harder to look. He couldn't help stretching out his hands and slapped them straight down towards the bottom of the blood pool.

"Ah! Who the hell is it? Who is going against my tantric school! They actually destroyed my tantric school's tens of thousands of years of arrangement!"

As he spoke, the old monk's eyes glistened with rich black.

"Don't let the old monk know, if you let the old monk know, the old monk will crush your bones and ashes, and your soul will be suppressed for life after life, and you will never be reincarnated!"

The viciousness of the voice makes people shudder.

Different from when he came, when he left Tantra, Tang Yin gained a lot more.

Although some things are not suitable for him to use, but if it is modified, it is not impossible to use.

Three days later, Tang Yin appeared in the South of the Great Wilderness. On this trip, he did not intend to hand over the Yehuo Honglian to Shangguan Xue, but to bring the Blood Shura to her.

As for the blood Shura, it is naturally useless to Tang Yin, but for the Mingzu, the effect of the blood Shura is incomparably huge.

Not to mention the immeasurable soul it contains, its special physique alone is enough for the Hades to cultivate a terrifying existence.

With this existence, the industrial fire red lotus is no longer so important to Shangguan Xue.

After all, what she did was to suppress the gate of hell. It can be said that Blood Shura is the best candidate to suppress the gate of hell.

Not only because Blood Shura can absorb the evil energy in hell to practice, but also because Blood Shura's immortal physique is more suitable for this kind of thing.

When he entered the Netherland again, Tang Yin did not hide his figure, he was still wearing a green robe, but it was different now.

Although Tang Yin's current cultivation base has only been in the past few years, his strength has already been several times or even ten times that of his innate strength.

So when Tang Yin appeared in Netherland, no one was alarmed, even Shangguan Xue didn't seem to notice his arrival.

Seeing this, Tang Yin had a preliminary understanding of his own strength, presumably even if he was not as good as Shangguan Xue, it would not be much worse.

Thinking about it, Tang Yin directly exuded a breath, and in an instant, bursts of heavenly sounds began to appear in the entire Netherland, and purple auspicious clouds appeared out of thin air, filling the entire Netherland.

"Which fellow daoist came to the Netherland, please forgive me, Shangguan Xuelai is one step late!"

The cold voice echoed in Nether, and a familiar and magnificent figure appeared in front of Tang Yin out of thin air.

When seeing Tang Yin, Shangguan Xue's expression was obviously stunned, and there was disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

"This? Are you Tang Yin?"

Tang Yin smiled, arched his hands together and said: "Senior Shangguanxue, this junior is here to attend the appointment!"

Tang Yin's words immediately awakened Shangguan Xue from the shock, and couldn't help but look Tang Yin up and down.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Tang for proving the Supreme Dao, but why didn't I feel the breath of law from Fellow Daoist?"

Proving the Tao is not only because the Supreme has comprehended at least one law of heaven, but also because the supreme travels must be echoed by the laws of heaven, which cannot be hidden at all.

Of course Tang Yin understood Shangguan Xue's doubts, and explained with a smile.