Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

The pseudo-arhat immediately felt bad, and let the soul of the monk hide aside first.

Raising the Immortal Slaying Guillotine in his hand, he was wary of the gray mist around him.

In the gray mist, a bull-headed horse was watching them.

Originally they wanted to approach slowly by relying on the gray mist, but who would have thought that the fake Arhat's spiritual sense was so vigilant.

He took out a giant blade and looked around.

After the bull head and horse face saw the giant blade in his hand, his body unconsciously felt a sense of danger.

You must know that when these Yin Gods of the underworld usually face some enemies, no matter how tough the opponent is, they will not feel a sense of danger.

Because the underworld will guarantee their lives, after all, no matter how they die, it is impossible for them to die.

The underworld is in charge of reincarnation. After they are destroyed, as long as there is a trace of true spirit, they can be reshaped back to their original appearance through reincarnation.

But now when the bull's head and the horse's face saw the giant blade of the pseudo-arhat, they felt dangerous.

This shows that if they are injured by the giant blade, they may not even be able to save reincarnation!

The bull-headed horse looked at each other, feeling that things were a little tricky.

With this feeling, the bull head and horse face directly reported back to the underworld.

And they stayed where they were.

Even though the things in front of them were extremely dangerous, they still waited around, ready to look for opportunities.

They are the yin gods of the underworld, and they are responsible for the reincarnation of the heavens. As long as they violate the laws of the reincarnation of the heavens, they have the responsibility to arrest and bring them back, so no matter how dangerous they are, they must go forward.

The pseudo-arhat in the middle of the gray fog gradually frowned.

"Sure enough!" the pseudo-arhat whispered.

It stands to reason that if the surrounding fog is a general miasma, it should permeate them.

Even if they are shrouded in it, it is difficult to see them within a few meters.

But now the gray mist, after he realized that he had made a defensive posture, stopped approaching, but surrounded him.

This shows that the surrounding gray mist is controlled by someone.

"Where did the evil come from, come out quickly, and be stabbed by the old man!"

"It's just pretending to be a ghost!" The pseudo-arhat shouted, trying to stimulate the person hidden in the gray fog to appear.

But the bull head and horse face didn't get a response from the underworld, so they trapped the fake arhat first.

After all, the danger on this giant blade cannot be approached easily.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, neither of the two parties moved first.

The pseudo-arhat twirled his Dharma finger, using a small supernatural power, and wanted to spread it to the surrounding Buddhist sects, ordering them to support quickly.

Because although the pseudo-arhat is holding the guillotine in his hand at this moment, there is no magic power in his body, and his body is injured by the guillotine.

At this moment, his combat power may not even be able to make out one-tenth of the normal state.

So he needs help urgently.

However, the dharma seal he twirled and moved disappeared in an instant after being spread hundreds of meters away.

It turns out that the gray fog of the underworld was originally a derivative of the Dao of Reincarnation.

One of the abilities is to cover up the secrets.

Not to mention the supernatural power of this fake arhat, even if a real arhat is in it, it is impossible to send any message.

After the pseudo-arhat waited for a long time, there was still no movement from the outside world, and he became a little impatient.

No matter who is trapped in this fog and is trapped by an unknown danger, he will feel irritable and uncomfortable.

Moreover, he was still injured, and the left arm and scapula would continue to be treated by Buddha Zong, otherwise the bleeding would not stop.

After he became impatient, seeing no movement around the waving, he wanted to get up and fly away to escape from here.

But the bull head and horse face made him escape so easily.

Seeing him flying, he immediately moved the gray mist and rushed towards the pseudo-arhat.

Seeing that the gray mist really moved, the pseudo-arhat was shocked, and he raised his guillotine and chopped it off with a single stroke.

The bull's head and horse face took out their weapons to block them, and the sound of weapons colliding suddenly sounded in the gray fog.

With a sudden sound, the pseudo-arhat immediately returned to its original place.

In the gray mist of the sky, two pieces of iron objects fell instantly.

The pseudo-arhat took a closer look, and it turned out to be two steel forks!

There is indeed a difference in the gray fog!

"Who, come out for your grandpa!"

"Let me say one more thing. If you don't come out, I will cut you down with this guillotine knife. No matter whether you are a fairy or a demon, this knife will kill you!" The prestige of Immortal Guillotine made those who surrounded him retreat.

While waving, the bull-headed horse froze for a moment.

The weapons in their hands were cut off with a single knife.

This is a weapon similar to Lingbao issued by the underworld.

After encountering ordinary weapons, they can faintly press one of them.

But now it was broken by the opponent's weapon!

But immediately they heard the pseudo-arhat say the prestige of the giant blade in his hand.

Chopping Immortal Guillotine!

The bull's head and horse's face took a closer look, and the giant blade really looked like a guillotine.

No wonder they all felt it was dangerous, it turned out that this thing was used to kill immortals!

At this moment, they can only wait for a while, hold this fake arhat, and wait for the true god of the underworld to descend, and then subdue this person.

Seeing that there was still no response in the gray fog, the pseudo-arhat kept surrounding him and refused to let him leave.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, coupled with the faint pain in the wound, he couldn't bear it anymore, and slashed at the gray mist with the guillotine in his hand!

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Hell, Yin Tianzi Palace.

Chen Qiye got the news about the bull's head and horse face.

A man who looks like an Arhat?

Is it dangerous to hold a giant blade in your hand?

Chen Qiye remotely monitored the scene through the power of reincarnation.

Hearing the word Zhanxian Guillotine.

Thinking of the Zhanxiantai in the myths and legends, the guillotine used for that thing seems to be this!

Chen Qiye smiled, and urgently ordered Shen Tu to come!

Chapter 301 Destroying the Arhat Instantly, the Underworld Gets the Sword

Shen Tu has just been promoted to the Necworld Realm, and is currently consolidating his realm.

But after getting the order from the Son of Heaven, he still came here immediately.

When he saw Chen Qiye, he immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty, please order."

Chen Qiye was looking at the scene in the reincarnation, and when he came, he turned his head and nodded in satisfaction.

Although Shen Tu is a ghost emperor, it is reasonable to say that he should have the majesty of a great emperor, but in front of Chen Qiye, he is very clear about his position and only shows the demeanor of a general.

Before Chen Qiye could say what the task was, Shen Tu spoke directly and asked him to give it whatever he wanted.

This made Chen Qiye more satisfied.

"You have just been promoted, so you should be able to stabilize your realm."

"But there is an Arhat in front of him, and the weapon in his hand is the guillotine used by the Immortal Severing Platform in the Heavenly Court."

"It's so dangerous that ordinary gods dare not approach it."

"However, I see that Luohan has very little mana in his body. It seems that he has fought against the gods of Tianting before, and he still has injuries."

"I am sending you to capture him, life or death!" Chen Qiye asked.

After Shen Tu listened to it, he didn't even think about it, and directly agreed: "Minister, obey the order."

Chen Qiye waved his hand, signaling him to go.

Shen Tu got up straight away, and the fog ahead filled the air, so he walked straight in.

The next moment, he appeared at the place where the pseudo-arhat was.

The fake arhat is cutting a knife.

That fake arhat is still a little unskilled in using the guillotine.

After all, he doesn't use a giant blade, and such weapons are very difficult to use.

With just one slash, half of the mana in his body was consumed.

As soon as Shen Tu appeared, he saw a terrifying aura rushing forward.

Shen Tu immediately dodges, he feels the power in it, he also finds it astonishing, and unconsciously becomes more vigilant!

He used his divine knowledge to probe again, and found that the fake arhat was exhausted at the moment, with very little mana, so he had to use an artifact in his hand to show his power!

Shen Tu chuckled.

This pseudo-arhat is indeed somewhat dangerous, but it is all the power of the guillotine.

As for this pseudo-arhat, if he still has the full strength before, it will be a bit of a challenge.

But now, Shen Tu felt nothing.

And Shen Tu found out that this person doesn't know how to use a giant blade at all.

Before Shen Tu became a ghost emperor, he went from a soldier to a commander of a thousand commander step by step in an army of millions, and then became a general. Then he met the opportunity to practice immortality and became one of the five ghost emperors.

As for the giant blade, Shen Tu has also studied it, knowing that to use this weapon, it is necessary to use the strength of the whole body to swing the sword to the body.

Just like the generals of the heavenly court before, it is not the sword that moves with you, but the body and the sword move together, so that the full strength of the giant blade can be exerted!

Facing the pseudo-arhat, he only felt that the opponent was wielding a big knife like a child. It looked scary, but in fact it had no power.

After Shen Tu appeared, the bull-headed horse immediately stepped forward.

"Meet Lord Shen Tu!"

"Lord Shentu, be careful, the treasure in this person's hands is extremely dangerous, and our weapons will shatter when they touch this giant blade."

The bull's head and horse's face pointed out of the gray fog, and two steel forks were chopped off by the fake arhat.

Shen Tu nodded, and let the bull head back away.

And he slowly walked out of the gray fog step by step.

Outside the gray fog, the pseudo-arhat looked vigilant. No matter how he swung it, although the gray fog would be cut open, it filled up again in an instant, making him feel helpless and powerless.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Come out for me!" At this moment, the pseudo-arhat was impatient and felt a little frightened, and the words in his mouth became vulgar.

Just after he finished cursing, a person came out of the gray mist.

The pseudo-arhat finally saw someone come out, and the fear of facing the unknown was reduced a bit.

"It turned out to be you bastard, report your name quickly, I don't kill unknown people!"

"My name is Shen Tu." Shen Tu chuckled.

"Shentu? Where did the little devil come from, how dare to block my path to the Buddhist sect!" This false arhat has practiced Buddhism and become enlightened in the past few thousand years.

It's not just the name of the underworld ten thousand years ago, and it's not known who Shen Tu is.

Shen Tu didn't say much, just walked forward slowly, walked to the knife and fork where the bull's head and horse's face had been cut off, bent down to pick up the knife and fork.

"I am the god of the underworld." That's all Shen Tu said.