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Chapter 1698 The dust has settled

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    "Want to run away?" The Ghost Lord sneered, his eyes looking crazily at Yu Duxiu and the ribbons connected to the sky and the ground. Murderous intent flashed wildly in his eyes, and in an instant, two reincarnations came towards Yu Duxiu to suppress it.

    Feeling the crazy attraction in the underworld, Yu Duxiu's face was gloomy. No wonder the unlucky ghost had to escape back then. With the crazy energy of this ghost master, that one could bear it.

    "There is no other way. It seems that we can still use the innate laurel wood body." A flash of ice blue crystals flashed in Yu Duxiu's eyes, and the next moment he saw a crystal-clear statue appearing in his hand, as if it was crystal, and it suddenly moved downwards.  The ghost master swiped over.

    "boom".

    The pull of the power of reincarnation was interrupted by Yu Duxiu's blow with the innate hibiscus wood. The dry branches in Amitabha's hands above him also came out at this time, instantly penetrated the Yin and Yang channel, and suppressed it here.

    "boom".

    The void trembled, and the world trembled. The silk wrapped around Yu Duxiu's waist, and took the opportunity to escape from the Yin-Yang passage and return to the Yang world.

    "Terrible" At this time, Yu Duxiu was dressed in a black robe, with a thrilling look in his eyes: "The Ghost Lord is crazy."

    "It is indeed crazy. The main reason why ghosts do not have this kind of madness is that in ancient times, it was impossible to escape the poisonous hands of unlucky ghosts. The one who occupied the underworld was not the ghost master, but the unlucky ghosts." Chaotian sighed softly.  .

    Fortunately, this silk is the innate spiritual treasure of Taisu Sect Ancestor and is extremely strong. If it were replaced by another treasure, it would definitely be torn apart by the violent pulling force in the underworld.

    Seeing the yin and yang passage slowly closing, and the scarlet eyes at the other end of the underworld, Amitabha smacked his lips: "Looking at the crazy look of the ghost master, why do we feel that we are passively responding to the enemy, but now we have become the perpetrators?  ".

    "Stop talking so much. The three masters and apprentices in the daughter country can't hold it anymore. Hurry up and ask them to drink the water of destruction." Yuanshi Tianzun flicked his fingers, and saw two winding rivers flickering out, towards  Amitabha floated over: "I'll give you this. This water of transformation and destruction is an extremely valuable treasure to the underworld. If I hold it in my hand, I will have no peace in the future. The small space of my spiritual platform is  I don¡¯t want to suffer an unreasonable disaster and be involved in your cause and effect.¡±

    "You are too careful." Amitabha shook his head. The Pure Land world opened and included the two rivers. He turned around and saluted everyone: "Thank you all fellow Taoists for your help. I won't say much. I will not be able to repay you in the future."  If anything happens, just say hello."

    Chaotian and others nodded and returned to their own territory.

    To be honest, if Yu Duxiu hadn¡¯t sent a message to him at that time, saying that he would help the Buddhist family, no one would have found trouble and waded into this muddy water.

    In the Zimu River, the master and disciples drank the Huanming Water, and they all collapsed on the ground, with faces that looked like they would survive the disaster. Yu Duxiu turned around quietly at this moment, and a black and yellow air entered his body.  At this time, Yu Duxiu said with lingering fear: "For a grown man to give birth to a child, the water in this river is too evil. Wukong, is there a way to purify the water in this river so as not to poison all living beings?"

    When Wukong heard the words, he smiled softly and came over: "Master, there is no need to worry, the Buddha has already taken action to purify the river water. In the future, the river water will no longer have such effects and will be no different from ordinary river water."

    "Amitabha, good, good, good!" Yu Duxiu silently chanted the Buddha's name.

    But he saw that Wukong turned around and looked at Ancestor Zhuba and Sha Wujing. Ancestor Zhuba chuckled: "It's okay, it's okay, I, old pig, escaped."

    Sha Wujing also had lingering fears: "Who would have thought that such vicious things could exist in all the worlds? It's really unbelievable."

    "Master, our pot still has a lot of river water that was poured into it at that time. If the master is snatched away by the goblin again in the future, just drain the transformed water in, keep the goblin and ask grandpa or grandma to send the master out."  Ancestor Zhu Ba rolled his eyes, instantly grabbed a bag of water, used his magical power, and hid it: "Good thing, good thing, if this thing is used properly, it can be a big killer."

    "Several elders are so virtuous that they unexpectedly escaped this disaster." The old man lamented: "In recent years, many people have died in my Zimu River Basin, just because they were stillborn, which affected the adults."  You will also lose your life."

    ¡°Today this evil has been eradicated, you must remember our merits and virtues,¡± Wukong laughed.

    ¡°That¡¯s it, that¡¯s it, don¡¯t worry, elder, don¡¯t worry, elder,¡± the old man said.

    "You have sold a huge favor to the Buddhist family this time. As long as you don't commit suicide in the future, the Buddhist family will definitely protect you." Xihe looked at Qian Tian, ??playing with a piece of grinding rock with his fingers, and his eyes seemed to be able to speak.  Generally, it keeps spinning.

    ??Qian Tian chuckled when he heard the words: "Of course it is, but this time I'm afraid I can't hide it from Yin Si's eyes. I'm afraid there will be a break with Yin Si in the future. Yin Si lost the water of transformation and destruction in this catastrophe.  Part of this account must be kept on my head."

    "What's the matter? This is the Yang world. Your Majesty is blessed by the God List and is immortal. Now, His Majesty's imperial road is about to cross that threshold. The underworld can't afford any waves. Your Majesty is already in an invincible position."  Xi He came closer, with a trace of strangeness in his eyes: "I am curious, why does your majesty know that there is water of transformation and destruction in the underworld? Such secrets are not known even by the most powerful person.  Know".

    Qian Tian chuckled when he heard the words, without changing his expression: "I sit in the heaven and control the latitude and longitude of the heavens. I have infinite power. Nothing in the world can escape my induction. Yin and Yang are in harmony, but they are in opposition to each other. I can  If you know the yang, you will naturally know the yin. This kind of thing is not difficult for me, not difficult."

    "boom".

    In the underworld, the main hall of the Ghost Lord was in a mess.

    "Qiantian" the ghost master looked up to the sky and roared, his voice filled with endless killing intent: "I want you to die, I want you to die."

    "Father God" Prince Yinsi called from the side.

    "What are you doing here?" The Ghost Lord stopped shouting and looked at the Yinsi Prince with a pair of scarlet eyes.

    Looking at the mess in the court, Prince Yinsi sighed softly: "Father, why are you like this? Since the matter has become a foregone conclusion, let's record this matter for now. There will be retribution in the future."

    "Retribution? As long as the human race's list of gods is immortal, Qiantian will be immortal and have an endless lifespan. How can we retaliate?" The ghost master's eyes were full of murderous intent: "That Miaoxiu is really a cancer in the world, and he actually created this  This kind of thing that violates yin and yang is really unworthy of a human being. We should have eliminated it as early as possible before it became popular."

    "In all the vicissitudes of life, only I, the Yin Division, will live forever." The Prince of the Yin Division chuckled, and slowly lifted up the desk that the ghost master had pushed to, and picked up countless pens, inks, papers, and inkstones. A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Father, you are worrying too much. Now there is a race war.  It is about to break out, and the storm is about to come. After the race war, no matter whether the human race wins or loses, Qian Tian will be knocked down by the ancestors. At that time, they will not be allowed to be manipulated by my underworld."

    "Now that there is a punishment of guillotine, the ancestors may not be able to do anything to get Qiantian." The ghost master regained his composure, his whole body was as quiet as an abyss, and he sat on the table and said.

    "Father, don't worry too much. The punishment guillotine is not Qiantian's punishment guillotine, but the law of heaven and earth. If you have never broken the law, how can the punishment guillotine fall? Only if someone breaks the law, Qiantian can command the punishment guillotine." Prince Yinsi  Sneered: "Qiantian has now completely surrendered to the Buddhist family. There is still a fierce battle between the nine supreme sects and the Buddhist family. In fact, the outcome of the race war between the wild and the human race is already foreseeable. The human race will be defeated, and the Buddhist family will inevitably contain it."  The nine supreme sects will not give the nine supreme sects a chance to develop."

    After hearing what the ghost said, the ghost owner looked gloomy and uncertain. After a while, he said, "What did Sihai say?"

    "Han Hang's strength is getting stronger day by day. It would be great if Sihai can protect itself." Prince Yinsi sighed helplessly.

    "I'll try to find the traces of the unlucky ghost. The unlucky ghost must have returned against the odds. I just don't know how much strength he has recovered." The ghost owner rubbed his chin.

    "Could Father God want to take action against the unlucky guy?" Prince Yinsi was stunned.

    "It's not about taking action against the unlucky ghost, but helping the unlucky ghost to recover his strength. If the unlucky ghost recovers, the world will be even more lively, and old scores will inevitably be settled by then," the ghost owner gloated.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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