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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapter apology

Rumble!

Huangquan Inn collapsed with a bang, and the world was changing. I saw a city wall that reached the sky and the earth behind Huangquan Inn. A black plaque was hung high above the city wall, with three bloody big characters written on it.

gate of hell!

"How is that possible?"

Suddenly, Bai Wuchang screamed in horror because he could not believe what he saw. Grandma Huangquan, who was extremely awe-inspiring by him, didn't even take a single move and was seriously injured by Ye Xuan's blow. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, he would have thought that this was a fantasy.

Step-step-step-step.

Ye Xuan was walking forward, and a Buddha light rose behind him. However, as Ye Xuan took every step forward, the world of billions of miles followed his footsteps, which also attracted the attention of people from all walks of life in the underworld.

"A little ghost dares to attack me. Today I will kill you and die. Only in this way can I show the majesty of my Buddhism."

"Amitabha!"

In the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, there are statues of all dharmas. Ye Xuan clasped his hands together and recited the cherry of compassion. He poked out his palm towards the Huangquan Grandma who was crawling on the ground. The world suddenly changed, and the shadows of the thousands of Buddhas appeared. The dazzling Buddha light filled the sky and the earth, and directly fell towards the Huangquan Grandma.

"The Buddha stopped, please spare her life."

This scene instantly made Bai Wuchang wake up. He knelt on the ground in tremblingly and kept kowtowing to Ye Xuan, just because the mother-in-law Huangquan could not die. If she was really killed by Ye Xuan, it would definitely cause great unrest. As one of the parties involved, he would definitely not have a good result.

Unfortunately, who is Ye Xuan?

How could he let Mother-in-law go because of a mere prayer from Bai Wuchang?

Rumble!

The shadows of the Buddhas recite scriptures in the voids of the heavens. The golden light Buddha's palm covered the sky and the earth, and the aura that destroyed all things was still hanging towards the Huangquan Grandma. Obviously, she would be completely destroyed between heaven and earth in the next moment.

"Master, save me!"

When death came, Grandma Huangquan was completely panicked. She was asking for help from the depths of the underworld, as if there was an extremely terrifying person deep in that place who could save her life.

"My fellow Taoist power is boundless, and the young disciple dares to offend her. I am here to apologize to her."

Suddenly, a hoarse and old voice came from the world, and a turbid river suddenly emerged from the void, instantly covering the Yellow Springs. It was also at this moment that the golden Buddha's palm fell down, and the sound like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked made people dizzy.

Rumble!

The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the light was shining, and fragments of Buddha light were surging in all directions. Even though Ye Xuan was a half-saint, his steps were taken back, and his brows frowned slightly at this moment.

"What a strong cultivation level!"

Ye Xuan spoke in shock and his expression became solemn, because only he knew how strong he was.

For example, he could suppress the two demon emperors without going through the first tribulation of the heavenly way. At this moment, he had become a semi-saint after the second tribulation of the heavenly way. He wanted to suppress the two demon emperors for only ten breaths, and could even be called a saint without any rivals.

But today, the person who protected the Huangquan Grandma today had surpassed the level of quasi-saints, which made him take a step back, which shocked Ye Xuan very much.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's face was stunned, because the ancestor witch order in his arms had changed, a burning feeling was blooming on the ancestor witch order, and an obscure news also came into Ye Xuan's mind.

"It turned out to be her?"

"How is this possible?"

Ye Xuan whispered in horror, unable to believe what he felt. He looked deep into the underworld with deep eyes. His magic eyes illuminated the endless void, and he intuitively observed the mysterious person who took action.

A bridge, a person.

The bridge is Naihe Bridge, and the man is an old woman. The old woman held a broken bowl in her hand, her pale hair covering her cheeks, and her turbid eyes also looked at Ye Xuan.

"Meng Po?"

When the two of them looked at each other through the endless void, Ye Xuan murmured, but his expression was extremely strange, as if he saw something incredible.

"My fellow Taoist has infinite magic power and is the first person below the saint. I hope my fellow Taoist can give me a thin face, so I will spare my ignorant disciple." On the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po bowed and lowered her posture.

Wow!

It caused a thousand waves. When Meng Po's voice sounded in the underworld, countless terrifying figures took a breath, just because Meng Po's words were too horrible, and her evaluation was simply unbelievable.

The first person below the saint?

What a joke?

This joke is a bit too big!

Pangu opened the sky and Hongjun preached the teachings. Six great saints were born, but there were countless quasi-saints under the saints, but no one dared to say that the number one person below the saints. This was simply boundlessly arrogant.

If this sentence is said from Ye Xuan, the terrifying figures from all sides of the underworld will be regarded as a joke, and they will only think that Ye Xuan is too arrogant.

But this sentence was said from Meng Po, which shocked all the terrifying figures from all sides and believed them halfway, just because Meng Po was one of the strongest people in the underworld. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was the number one person in the underworld.

And who dares not believe her words?

The world first opened, and all things emerged. After experiencing the great catastrophe of Dragon and Han and the Lich War, the world at that time was still called the prehistoric world. However, with the beginning of the two great catastrophes, the prehistoric world was broken, and the three realms were now found.

At that time, the creature could not be reincarnated after death, and the underworld came into being. When the underworld was found, this man named Meng Po appeared on the Naihe Bridge.

No one knows Meng Po’s roots, no one knows who she is, and no one knows where she comes from. It’s just that endless years have passed, Meng Po has been on the Naihe Bridge, sending the reincarnation of the dead souls in the world.

Meng Po’s horror is because of one thing, one thing that only quasi-saints in the underworld know about.

In the past, after the great catastrophe of the lich, countless creatures died tragically between heaven and earth. The resentment of all spirits gathered in the underworld and directly catalyzed a formless ghost.

What is the formless ghost?

There is no formlessness, all things, all things, and I am the only one in heaven and earth. This formless heaven ghost is born with resentment from all living beings, and is an immortal existence. Even if a quasi-saint faces the formless heaven ghost, it will be a dead end.

Moreover, this formless ghost was born from the resentment of sentient beings. It has no entity at all, and it does not belong to any tribe. It is neither human nor ghost nor immortal nor demon.

Devouring all spirits and strengthening oneself, the entire underworld became a slaughterhouse for the Wuxiangtian Ghost. The Wuxiangtian Ghost devoured the wronged souls and evil spirits, which was already extremely powerful. Even dozens of quasi-saints defeated him, and several quasi-saints were even swallowed by the Wuxiangtian Ghost.
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