Chapter 55: Reincarnation Appears, the Eighteen Levels of Hell Emerge

In the prehistoric land, Hou Tu continued to swear. Under the witness of the origin, the originally dark prehistoric sky also became golden.

"In the six paths of reincarnation, the true spirits of all living beings can enter, divided into three paths, the upper and lower paths, named good and evil paths. Those who were good in their lifetime can enter the upper three paths, the heavenly path of the prehistoric innate creatures, the human path of the prehistoric human race, and the Shura path of the endless sea of ​​blood."

The voice penetrated the nine heavens and ten earths, and the prehistoric great man sighed.

"When the prehistoric creatures fell, their true spirits could enter the three good paths and reincarnate according to the size of their merits in their lifetime."

Hearing the saints of the heavens, they gritted their teeth.

"Damn it, the human path should be what I got from the human teaching. The ancestor of mankind, Hou Tu, I can't coexist with you--."

The Taiqing Saint went crazy. This was his chance that was completely cut off, and the whole person's attack was once again improved.

"Hmph, then you have to have a chance to come out, stay here, the six reincarnations are not for you."

As soon as the words fell, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation burst out, and the luck of the witch clan burned even more terribly.

Hongjun Daozu on Mount Buzhou was also anxious and sweating, and he was willing to burn the origin of the heavenly way to suppress Pangu's will. Seeing this, the twelve witch ancestors did not retreat at all, and directly inhaled a large amount of evil spirit in one breath, stimulating the burning of Pangu's will.

"Hongjun, fight to the end--."

Boom boom

In an instant, the prehistoric world trembled, and huge rocks continued to fall from Mount Buzhou.

"Damn it."

Hongjun was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood, and could only watch Houtu reincarnate.

"Those who did evil in their lifetime will all enter the lower three paths, the hell path, the hungry ghost path, and the animal path."

Suddenly paused, Houtu thought of what Ye Yang had said before, that the demon path cannot appear in the six reincarnations, and all the demons who want to reincarnate must admit that they are animals, otherwise they will wait for smoke to disappear.

"Hou Tu, you bastard——."

Nu Wa roared loudly. As Ye Yang said, the way of the demons has become the way of animals.

"Hahaha, Nu Wa, I said that if the demons want to reincarnate, they can only admit that they are animals, otherwise they will disappear, hahaha."

Ye Yang laughed wildly. The hatred that had been suppressed for a long time was released wildly at this moment, and the whole person seemed extremely happy.

The voice of Hou Tu was heard again in the prehistoric land.

"In the name of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I will seize the fortune of heaven and earth and calculate the fate of all living beings. Those who do evil will enter the eighteen levels of hell after death and suffer endless sufferings before they can go to the next three paths."

As soon as the golden mouth and jade words were spoken, the prehistoric land was shaken. Hou Tu looked at the deep bottomless abyss that was pierced by Pangu's eyes before.

"Eighteen levels of hell, appear——."

In an instant, endless evil spirits rushed into the bottomless abyss, and changes began here, turning into eighteen levels of hell according to Hou Tu's words.

What tongue-pulling hell, the sea of ​​fire, the frying pan, etc., all appeared at this moment.

Then the endless abyss completely disappeared, and the eighteen layers of hell appeared.

Just when Hou Tu was about to breathe a sigh of relief and continue to complete the construction of the underworld, suddenly a golden light flashed.

(PS: The following is due to the plot, everyone just take a look and don't take the timeline seriously.

"I am the Western Ksitigarbha, and I voluntarily save the evil ghosts in hell. I will not succeed until hell is empty."

"Ksitigarbha, get out--."

Suddenly there was a roar, and suddenly a voice came. Ye Yang roared angrily, and he had been on guard against this move.

At the same time, Jie Yin in the Zhuxian Sword Formation instantly opened his eyes wide:

"Haha, the opportunity is here. Ksitigarbha goes to hell. Even if Hou Tu proves the origin of the Tao, my Western Great Sect will never suffer."

The other saints also sensed it and looked at Jie Yin instantly:

"Jie Yin, you really don't want face."

"Hmph, what's the face? Ren Zu said it well, can you eat face? Only strong strength is the kingly way."

I fucked

The saints were blocked and speechless, but now it's a good thing.

"Okay, stop making trouble, the appearance of Ksitigarbha has also brought trouble to Hou Tu, and bought time for us, let's break the formation quickly."

Jie Yin laughed and said:

"Don't worry, Ksitigarbha has been blessed by us, although he is not as strong as a saint, but he is above a quasi-saint. Hou Tu can't resist it alone. This eighteen levels of hell, my Western sect will be determined."

Damn, I'm so angry , but there is no way now. The saints looked at Jie Yin and suddenly felt that he deserved a beating, but now they could only acquiesce. It seems that the Western sects are destined to flourish.

However, at this moment, Ye Yang's voice suddenly came again:

"Jie Yin, you are too early to be happy. How could I not know your calculations? You will not become a Buddha until hell is empty, right? No way."

Hearing the words of the ancestor of mankind, the saints were shocked, and Jie Yin was even more horrified:

"How did you know?"

"Humph, I won't tell you, and you come to bite me?"

Ye Yang just wanted to piss him off to death. He was holding the prehistoric script, and what the hell was Jie Yin Zhunti? Son knows it himself.

"Don't worry about how I know it. Ksitigarbha cannot enter reincarnation, I said so."

"Really?"

Sage Taiqing shouted loudly:

"Human Ancestor, now you are also held back by our four saints, how can you split yourself? I think your witch clan's luck is almost exhausted."

As soon as these words came out, the other four saints saw hope instantly, but Ye Yang smiled coldly and said:

"Haha, who said I would take action? Do I need to take action to deal with Ksitigarbha?"

"Humph, Ksitigarbha's strength exceeds that of a quasi-saint, Hou Tu can't be distracted, who else can stop him? Renzu, you have lost this battle."

However, Ye Yang said calmly:

"Not necessarily."

Then, a voice suddenly came from the heart and spread throughout the prehistoric land:

"Zhen Yuanzi, you are the ancestor of earthly immortals. The six reincarnations will have a great relationship with you in the future. When will you take action?"

Boom boom

In an instant, only a book of earth appeared on the prehistoric land.

"Ksitigarbha, I, Zhen Yuanzi, am here. Don't be presumptuous."

Zhen Yuanzi also realized his opportunity in an instant, so he took action without any hesitation.

The saints were also stunned after hearing this, but they were not worried afterwards.

"Hmph, one Zhen Yuanzi may not be able to stop him, Ren Zu, is this your back-up? If so, you should admit defeat."

"Eh? Haha, one Zhen Yuanzi can't stop him? Then what about adding a Styx?"

In an instant, Ye Yang's voice penetrated the thirty-three layers of chaos and reached the blood sea:

"Styx Patriarch, you have watched the show enough, don't you take action now, when will you take action?"

After the voice fell, only the Styx Patriarch appeared on the blood sea, and Yuan Tu Abi went straight to Ksitigarbha.

"Hmph, two quasi-saints are still not good enough."

Jie Yin was stubborn, but how could Ye Yang give him any face? He had long seen the uneasiness in Jie Yin's heart.

"Is it really not good enough? It seems that your memory has been eaten by a dog. The earth is not destroyed, and the earth immortals are not dead. Don't you know? The blood sea is not dry, and the Styx is not dead. Don't you know?"

As soon as these words came out, the saints suddenly woke up.

"No, Ren Zu, you damned bastard."

Jie Yin panicked instantly. Even though Ksitigarbha was very powerful, he couldn't withstand infinite resurrection.

"Hahaha, Jie Yin, I'm waiting for you here."

Then a voice as loud as the prehistoric earth:

"Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe, kill Ksitigarbha for me."