The underworld has always been dark and gloomy.

Since the appearance of the Dark Moon and the Three-legged Golden Crow, there has been some light.

But unlike the blue sky in the human world, the sky in the underworld is still pitch black, like an abyss.

This is also the reason why many dead souls choose to reincarnate.

The sky in the underworld is too depressing.

But at this moment, a purple light appeared in the sky.

The purple light was not noticeable at first, just a trace, but it became brighter and brighter, until it finally filled the entire sky of the underworld.

In Mengpo Manor, Pingxin picked up the teacup with a smile.

"Have you ever heard of a gun technique that drops from the sky?"

Yan Mei subconsciously covered her mouth. She felt an extremely powerful force from behind the purple sky.

That person's true form is actually so strong! ?

Behind the dilapidated Ghost Gate, the Bull Head, which was already seriously injured and looked like a corpse, suddenly jumped up with a sound like a loud bell.

"Our master is here to get fat!"

Li Mihai, who was supposed to be lying beside him, had already melted into the wind.

"We've all been restored by the Lord. Do we need you to shout? Your mouth is still crooked. Stop it!"

Niu Dou said excitedly.

"Well, I'm really excited. I can finally accompany Xiaowan in Feifengdu."

Ma Mian kicked him.

"Stop talking nonsense, you won't be able to go back anytime soon! Prepare for the offensive, the Lord has returned, and this time we are going to unify the world!"

Gou Qi was crying beside him.

"My candle was broken by a hammer some time ago, so I can't go."

Hu Lu flapped his wings and continued to pretend to be dead.

Ye Qisi teased Hu Ludao.

"Aren't you going to show your treasure to the Lord?"

Shura Wu took over the conversation from the side.

"A certain bee's treasure seemed to have broken off before..."

Ji Ba stretched out his wings and patted Gou Qi.

"Look, they're both broken, but after comparing them, you feel better, don't you?"

At the gate of hell, Qin Guang let out a breath and gave a wry smile to the coroner and Yu Qin beside him.

"You guys have to work harder. I'm the only one with the title, and the pressure is too much."

Kings always respect each other. In Qin Guang's eyes, only the two of them can be on par with him.

Coroner Ying Si shrugged.

"I have Liyang City and Hell, so I can accumulate merits quickly. But for my brother Jiang Xiaobai, it might be a little difficult..."

Yu Qin rolled his eyes at him.

"I have completely severed ties with Da Qi. Brother Ying, you can just call me Yu Qin from now on. As for that city..."

"If there's a chance in the future, will you please come and visit my bedroom?"

Yu Qin was very upset that he did not trigger the "connection with the underworld" this time.

The King of Shu and the King of Qin both moved down with their royal tombs, thus forming the city of Liyang and the city of Qinguang. There were ghost markets and businesses in the cities, and fishing enforcement could catch many criminal ghosts.

His is the imperial tomb, how could it be worse than theirs?

The people in the underworld were overjoyed, while the Buddhist troops were at a loss.

"What are they so happy about?"

"Maybe it's someone's birthday?"

"They're all ghosts, so why celebrate their birthdays? Shouldn't they celebrate their memorial day?"

A group of ghosts were discussing something when a demon woman appeared with a long whip and stopped them.

"Don't make any noise, be quiet, and wait for the masters' orders!"

In a society that emphasizes hierarchy, military camps are of course separate.

How could demons and monsters live together with Arhats and Vajra?

As a surrendered demon from the underworld, Rakshasa was given the responsibility of commanding the army.

You can imagine the effect of letting a group of resentful women lead the army.

The ghosts and undead spirits instantly quieted down.

As we all know, the nagging of complaining women is as famous as their methods of torturing people...

They looked towards the inner camp, waiting for Arhat Vajra's orders.

Little did they know that the inner camp was also in an uproar at this moment.

The ghosts and monsters were too low in level to sense it, but they, who were beyond the fairyland, could sense the terrifying pressure from the sky of the underworld.

Kong Hanan is coming back!

The tenacity of the underworld troops and their various strange and bizarre moves have already dealt them a heavy blow.

The tug-of-war during this period has left them exhausted and making them want to give up.

When they arrived in Middle-earth from Shendu, the Buddhist sect's mission was to take over the underworld before Kong Hanan returned.

Now that Kong Hanan is about to come back, their mission has failed.

"Shall we retreat?"

An Arhat suggested.

A devout King Kong glared at him.

"The underworld is within our grasp, why retreat?"

Another King Kong with a neutral attitude spoke up.

"The Jade Emperor of Heaven cannot hold back the King of Fengdu. We have met the conditions for retreat. Everything still depends on the decision of the Great Peng Ming Wang."

Then, the Arhats and Vajras turned their attention to the Garuda in the center of the camp.

This is not wartime, so Dapeng certainly doesn't need to reveal his true identity.

But even after being shrunk, it is still fifteen or sixteen meters high.

It was lying on a fine blanket.

Feeling the gazes of the Arhats and Vajras, he cursed inwardly.

You don't let me make decisions normally, but now you want me to take the blame?

But it doesn't care about that.

Dapeng looked at the sky with a serious expression.

The pressure from outside the sky locked it down.

The Buddhist camp fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

The outer camp looked at the inner camp, and the inner camp looked at Dapeng.

After waiting like this for so long...

One of the King Kongs finally couldn't bear it anymore and started cursing.

"War but not fighting, retreat but not retreating, what's the logic?"

This loud roar seemed to press a switch, triggering a series of reactions.

The listless three-legged golden crow in the sky suddenly let out a loud cry, as if responding to the violent roar of the King Kong. It fluttered its wings and brought down endless Yin fire.

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