The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 645: Houtu Empress, Western Ghost Emperor!

The system of Hades is very special!

The one who is high above is naturally Houtu Empress, she is the same as Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, as long as the underworld is not destroyed, she generally will not come out.

Under him was Emperor Fengdu, who ruled the underworld. As long as they were in the system, they had to listen to him.

Emperor Fengdu is the supreme deity of The Netherworld, second only to Houtu Niangniang. Underneath is Emperor Ming, or Tu Tu, who is the spokesperson of Houtu Niangniang.

Under the Emperor Underworld, there are five-party ghost emperors of the type of skirmishers, and the king of ten palaces is in charge of the real power. King Yama of the ten palaces also has subordinates such as judge, Zhong Kui, black and white impermanence, bull head horse face, Granny Meng and so on.

This is a complete system, and Ghost Immortals is insurmountable.

As for The Netherworld, it hasn’t done much more than its prehistoric territory. No one knows how big the area is. It is estimated that only Houtu Empress can understand it.

There is no man’s land in the prehistoric land, and there is no man’s land in The Netherworld. Like the Nether Blood Sea, it is a forbidden area. The average ghost emperor of the five directions and King Yama of the ten temples dare not easily step into it.

The Netherworld means the underworld, which is just a larger territory on the side of The Netherworld!

At this time, the West of the Hades, the Mt. Mt. Tombstone, is the only dojo for the ghost emperors in the five directions in the West!

“Ghost Emperor, are you okay?!”

The western ghost emperor’s personal follower asked cautiously.

“Snapped!”

Sitting in the top position, the western ghost emperor, whose ghost body was nearly torn apart, slapped his followers to fan.

“Are you blind? Am I okay?”

The Western Ghost Emperor’s face was pale, and scarlet blood was permeated under his seat, and it was sticky flowing all over the floor.

“Damn Long Qiuxue, a ray of Sage’s energy, tortured me for so long!”

The western ghost emperor’s words were thick, and he dared not speak while clutching his raised cheeks.

“Go, call me the trash!”

Hu Cong did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly summoned hundreds of guards from the Western Ghost Emperor into the palace.

The ghost emperor of the five directions is not allowed to have own power, this is the rule set by the Houtu Empress, no one dares to disobey.

So even if it is the ghost emperor above the top, Realm at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, there are only a few hundred ghost soldiers in the West.

“what!”

A stern howl sounded, a dozen ghost soldiers and ghosts all turned into a rich Ghost Qi, swallowed by the Western ghost emperor, and tried to use the purest Ghost Qi to consume a ray of Sage Qi in Long Qiuxue machine.

“not enough!!”

The western ghost emperor’s eyes were bloodthirsty. With a big hand, he grabbed a ghost soldier directly, opened his blood basin and stuffed it in.

“Crack!”

Seeing the ghost swallowing soldiers from the West, a group of ghost soldiers almost passed out in fright with the black ghost blood flowing out of the corners of their mouths.

“Zheng!”

At this moment, an object fell from the sky, penetrated the eaves of the metal palace, and was heavily embedded into the hard floor tiles.

“what is this?!”

“It looks like a pawn, a black pawn!”

“Pawn? Who threw it? Don’t look at me, Ghost Emperor, I was wronged!”

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the black chess piece burst open, and the vast literary spirit swept through most of the palace like a stormy sea.

Dozens of ghost soldiers flew across a large area, all of them were severely wounded and vomiting blood, and there was no power to fight.

“Who?!”

Western ghost emperor Huo Ran got up, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes looked out of the hall.

“An extraordinary step!”

The door of the palace was pushed open, and he walked in with a slender body, holding green bamboos and hunting in Confucian shirts.

“Who am I supposed to be? It turned out to be you as a trash. Why, did you come to die?”

Seeing the extraordinary step, the Western Ghost Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

The current Realm is nothing but Luo Tianshangxian. The Western ghost emperor knows that he can use the poem “Pursuing the Devil” to force the Cultivation Base to the summit of Da Luo Jinxian.

But so what? !

“The step is extraordinary. Now, who doesn’t know about Honghuang, your secret technique that can force the three realms of Ascension, the cooling time is between 20 days and 30 days!”

“How long is it until the Battle of Jiuxiao? Are you so anxious to give me Xiantian Lingbao?!”

The western ghost emperor licked his scarlet long tongue, and he already felt the fluctuations of the Killing Spear in Bu Feihua’s body, which was terrible.

“Western ghost emperor, in the First Battle of Nine Heavens, I have said that as long as I am not dead, I will surely make all enemies pay the heaviest price!”

“Today, I have come to fulfill my oath. I will take you first and take the lives of the rest!”

“The one who shot at Jiuxiao Divine Palace, the one shot against Long Qiuxue, the one shot against me, don’t even think about living in peace!”

Bu Feifei collected the green bamboo and took out the Godkiller from Sumeru mustard.

The Killing Spear is an offensive Xiantian Lingbao, which is different from the defense of the Xianhuang Linglong Tower Master.

Bu Feifan only likes to kill, tempering his own Dao in blood and bone, instead of holding the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, hiding under the mask like a tortoise with its head shrunk.

“You are too arrogant!”

The western ghost emperor laughed wildly, with a sneer on his face, even if he was tortured by Long Qiuxue’s wisp of Sage energy, he was neither human nor ghost, and he could not display the strength of the quasi-sage peak, but he was not a Luo Tianshang and he could do whatever he wanted. Insulting.

“Who is this person? Realm chooses War Venerate, the unparalleled ghost emperor? I’m afraid it’s not really here to die!”

“The ghost emperor is Realm, the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, how can it be compared to such a beaming clown?”

“I can see the ghost emperor taking action again, the ghost emperor’s style makes me fascinated!”

The western ghost emperor’s personal follower walked out. He smiled and looked at Bu Feihua and said, “Master Ghost, if you kill this rubbish, wouldn’t it dirty your hands?!”

“Let me teach this ignorant waste!”

Having said that, Hu Cong triumphantly carried a long knife and rushed towards Step Extraordinary.

Ghost Qi was surging and surging. This servant turned out to be Luo Tianshang’s peak realm. Regarding Realm, it was actually a little higher than Bu Weihua.

The long knife was swung, and the air snorted. If it was an ordinary Luo Tianshang, he really wasn’t the opponent of this obedience.

But the steps are extraordinary, not ordinary people!

“Zheng!”

The Killing Spear was beating, and the cracked gun body suddenly overflowed with bloody haze, like a bloody light, and was held by Bu Feihua in his hand.

“Early Hair Baidi City” and “Dapeng Poems” were chanted in an instant, with thirty times the speed, they were picked up with a single shot, and directly penetrated the chest of the retinue.

“boom!”

With a kick, Step Feifei directly kicked the head of the admirer into the air, and shot it at the western ghost emperor like a cannonball out of the chamber.

The western ghost emperor was cruel and cruel. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed his head directly into his abdomen.

“hiss!”

The dozens of ghost soldiers who were still alive sucked in cold air, and their bodies couldn’t stop shrinking back.

“The leader of Luo Tianshang was kicked to death!!”

“Is this person pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Is this really what Luo Tianshang should have?”

“Zheng!”

The gunshot was pulled out, and the headless body of Hu Chou fell to the ground, spraying black ghost blood from the broken neck.

“Western ghost emperor, keep your dog’s eyes wide open, and see how I take your head on your neck!”

Putting the Godkiller Spear into the floor tiles, the whole body was enveloped in extraordinary style, and he began to chant, and visions repeated.