The back door of my house is open to floods

Therefore, one thing is certain, there are very few Taoist monarchs born from leftist ways, but once proven, they must be extremely powerful existences.

Hall of Evil

A Taoist in sackcloth frowned, with endless Dao rhymes flowing all over his body, as if he was integrated with the Nine Netherlands under his feet, and there was a strange Dao rhyme circulating around him, as if his existence could plunder the time in the void, and even The infinite power of the void is integrated into the divine body of the Taoist monarch, and there is a strange rune brand on the center of the brow, shining with agility and brilliance.

Suddenly at this moment, Mai Taoist's complexion changed, and his eyes changed, becoming suspicious, almost instinctive, and a group of blazing divine light burst out from the spot.

The blazing divine light coincides with the Nine Netherlands under the feet.

Boom! !

The infinite creatures in the Nine Netherlands were faintly affected. Some of the creatures who were reincarnating before stepping into the Nine Netherlands were slightly shaken, and a strange dark color flashed faintly in the numbness. They all sat cross-legged in this area with strange expressions. In the Netherland, he began to recite the scriptures silently.

Bits of demonic energy that plundered the heavens emerged, like a black wave that began to sweep across the surrounding black water, extremely domineering.

But at this moment, a black and white avenue divine light that is neither life nor death erupts from the central area of ​​the Nine Netherlands, and black and white are separated in this infinite black wave in an instant, infinite light grows, and a layer comes from The innate Dao sound from the depths of the Dao of Heaven flowed in, covering the lingering infinite magic sound above the Nine Netherlands.

This innate Dao sound carries a layer of redemption, the brilliance of reincarnation of life and death, and countless souls who are stranded in the Nine Netherlands, confused by the magic sound, and distorted spirituality, wake up instantly, and each of them can't help showing relief and gratitude.

One by one, the ghosts and ghosts who had woken up were full of hostility, and when the foulness dissipated in the white light, they were inspired and could not help but follow the voice of the Great Dao, and recite the "Ten Directions to Save Suffering Treasure Sutra"!

Infinite white radiance began to pervade, with incomparably holy divine power, condensed into a pure land that purified the world and cycled life and death, and in turn pressed firmly on the Nine Nether Lands.

The Taoist man in sackcloth above the Xieji Temple was sweating profusely. Under the violent movement fluctuations, the topknot on his head was washed away and draped behind his shoulders. The terrifying power of light and redemption poured into the Xieji Temple, and his whole body burst out. black smoke.

"what"

An incomparably shrill scream sounded, and it was even more painfully shouted.

"Redemption Taoist, Pindao has no grudges with you in the past, and has no enmity in recent days, why do you want to spoil the good things of the poor..."

When Daoist Wumi arrived at this time, he obviously also knew the identity of the visitor.

There are not many people in the main world who have such great redemptive power!

Daoist Wumi felt the news that the leader of the netherworld had taken the honorary position of the Dao of Redemption before.

"Evil barrier, infecting the Nine Netherlands with the power of the filthy Dao, and increasing your own morality with the resentment of infinite creatures, such a vicious person, how can this deity tolerate you?"

Amidst the infinite divine power of redemption, the figure of the Nether leader appeared out of thin air, with holiness and grandeur in his eyes.

His eyes swept over, and he glanced at the top of Daoist Wumi's head, and a strange flash of light flashed in the eyes of the leader of Youming.

"Using the plundering avenue as the foundation to cover up one's true foundation, defile the avenue, and some ideas, but this is already the rest of the deity's play..."

He would not pay attention to the fierce resistance of this Taoist Lord, who used the cycle of heaven and earth to attract countless souls, imprisoned and tortured souls to cultivate the power of filthy avenues. This Taoist Lord has already been sentenced to death in the eyes of the Nether leader.

The leader of Youming pointed a finger, and an incomparably small twelve-grade white lotus grew from the chest of Daoist Wumi. In an instant, countless roots grew in the divine light of Daoist Wumi, imprisoning Daoist Wumi under the root of the white lotus.

The filthy demonic light all over Wumi Daojun tried to infect the pure white and sacred foundation, but this time he met the nemesis. The filthy demonic light that can infect even Lingbao and Taoist embryos met the white lotus' pure world divine light, and it was like a scorpion under the scorching sun. ice and snow.

"No, what spirit treasure is this?"

Daojun Wumi looked terrified, and his whole body was drawn at a terrifying speed. In the heat, a black light flew out from the top of his head, rushing to reopen the white lotus imprisonment, but was struck by the leader of the nether world, and fell into the hands of the leader of the nether world in an instant.

It was a unique black magic pen.

The moment the magic pen flew out, the white lotus bloomed twelve ranks one after another, Dao Lord Wumi's own Dao Fruit was quickly emptied, and the Dao Body Primordial Spirit suddenly turned into ashes in the gloom.

The twelfth-grade white lotus extracted the Taoist Primordial Spirit, and the flowing white divine light was exceptionally holy and sacred, which seemed to be quite beneficial.

The twelfth-grade pure world white lotus is the most powerful way to restrain filth, good and evil, curses, and poisons, and even rely on the filthy divine power of swallowing to advance.

Daojun Wumi, who practiced the acquired power of the evil side, met the twelfth-rank white lotus, almost meeting his nemesis.

Even Dao Zun couldn't last for a few rounds under the urging of the Nether leader.

At this time, the leader of Youming turned his gaze away, and landed on the strange innate spirit treasure in his hand.

"Zhongpin Xiantian Lingbao judge pen?"

Sensing the avenues contained in this magical brush, the leader of the Nether world had a smile on his face.

This mid-grade Xiantian Lingbao was indeed re-born from the fragments of the Book of Life and Death!

This book of life and death is indeed extraordinary, even if it is broken, it can still evolve again and give birth to spiritual treasures.

This treasure is very meaningful for rebuilding Jiuyou Hades.

Casually putting this spirit treasure in his sleeve, the leader of the Nether world glanced at the Nine Nether Lands under his feet, thought for a while and injected an innate divine power, and then left.

If the leader of the Netherworld wants to refine the Nine Netherworld Palace again, he needs to reintegrate these broken Nine Netherworlds.

When refining the Nine Nether Soils, owning these broken Nether Soils can save a lot of energy.

But before that, it is imperative to recover the other two fragments of the Book of Life and Death!

And the last two books of life and death, the leader of the nether world, has already sensed his whereabouts.

They fell into the hands of the same great supernatural being.

Today, the black emperor of the court, the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea!

The leader of Youming has long wanted to meet the original ancient god born in the main world of Shuiyuan Dao, the dragon emperor of the dragon clan!

Chapter 986 Iron Hat

"The leader of the Netherworld? Such a vision is not bad...!"

In the Dragon Palace of the Nine Heavens, the majestic eyes of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea revealed a trace of solemnity. Although the visitor was not kind, but in the situation of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, he would not act disrespectfully.

After some courtesies, the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea welcomed the leader of the Nether world into the Dragon Palace.

Although the reception was grand in the incomparably luxurious shrine, there was a layer of chill from the beginning to the end. After a few words, the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea asked with a dark face.

"The teacher is a monk from Fangwai. He should enjoy the blessing of peace and freedom in the fairy mountain cave. Why do you interfere with the reincarnation, disturb the latitude and longitude, and disturb the heaven!"

The tone of the dragon emperor of the dragon clan was already extremely rude.

The Nether leader looked calm and said lightly.

"Fellow daoists should ask about this matter to the countless souls who have no place to live in the Nine Netherworld Palace..."

The leader of the Nether world stared blankly, he and the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan actually had nothing to talk about.

The battle between the two is almost without me!

Nine Nether Hades is the home of the Hei Emperor's lineage, and the Hei Emperor will never back down.