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Chapter 481 Killing happily!

The Ghost Pass is the first pass in the underworld. Whether people or ghosts pass by here, they must be inspected by Yin soldiers to see if there is a way to enter. Just like the South Gate of Heaven in Heaven, the Ghost Pass is also a archway with three powerful words "Ghost Pass" written on it.

If it is normal, there will be eighteen Nine Netherworld Generals and the Yin-Sect guarding here.

The walls are tight and the walls are unbreakable.

After the Buddha Wutian broke through the underworld, he closed the place and could not enter and exit. Even Xuankong had gone through thousands of difficulties and dangers before he could cultivate the current Taiyi Taoist body. He couldn't help but feel helpless and said secretly: "My life is over!"

After the Tenth Hall of the Underworld, Buddha Wutian sat high on the earthen table and smiled, pointed his hands upward, and two black lights emitted from his fingertips, and went straight toward the Big Dipper Seven Star Banner inserted on the earthen table.

Only a "huh" sounded, and the Seven-Star Banner slowly rotated under the power of the Buddha Wutian. Two huge black tornados appeared out of thin air in the underworld, making a huge roar and rolled towards Xuankong.

In the black tornado, the cold voice of Buddha Wutian came from: "My friend Xuankong, I respect you as a man, and it's not too late to surrender to me now!"

Xuankong only felt that he was really absurd. At least he had inherited the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Court. If he wanted to surrender to Buddha Wutian, he had already surrendered to his seat. Now he had already made it clear that the carriage and horses were going to fight against Buddha Wutian to the end. The demon Buddha actually wanted to persuade him to surrender. It was ridiculous!

The original gray mist in the underworld was sucked by the black tornado, and the mist turned into densely packed evil ghosts of hell in the tornado. They swept towards the place where Xuankong stood with their teeth and claws.

Xuan Kong roared, transformed from his hand, the Tianluo Blood-Changing Divine Sword and slashed towards the tornado.

And just as Xuankong jumped up, the black lotus in the sky actually emitted a magic light like his eyes, pressing him down. The huge underworld ground, within a radius of thousands of miles, was covered with cracks in a blink of an eye, and the blood-colored poisonous demon fire was ignited from under the ground. This scene seemed to be somewhat similar to the end of the world that Xuankong saw in the Vajra Hell.

The evil ghosts in the demon world in the black tornado are like living creatures wandering in the wind, with five colors illuminating on each claw. This corresponds to the seven changes in emotions, such as joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear, and shock. Because the seven emotions belong to the five internal organs, they are represented by joy, anger, thought, sorrow, and fear, and are called the "five wills" that can hurt people the most.

Being caught by the red ghost claws can make people feel happy and sad. Excessive emotions can hurt your heart, make people laugh endlessly, and even get confused and go crazy and die of devilishness.

The orange ghost claws are the anger of evil ghosts, and in severe cases, they will feel resentment and anger. Aggression hurts the liver and endangers life.

The remaining green and sad ghost claws are severely damaged by the lungs; the purple and terrifying ghost claws damage the kidneys, excessive fear will consume kidney qi, causing the kidney qi to sink, causing death; the sad thoughts of ghost claws damage the spleen, thinking is the spleen's will, so excessive thinking can easily damage the spleen;

In the body, there are yin and yang energy. The human body has metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements. The heart belongs to fire, the lungs belong to metal, the kidneys belong to water, the spleen belongs to earth, and the liver belongs to wood.

The evil ghosts in the demon world summoned by the seven-star demon banner used by the Buddha Wutian came to target these seven kinds of lustful auras. Once they were caught by these evil ghosts, they would suffer another layer of damage to their internal organs. Even if the Xuankong Taoist Dharma is so sophisticated that it has not yet transcended the Yin and Yang and Five Elements, it will still be damaged by ghost claws. It is really a fierce and powerful magic magic.

Unable to leap into the air. Xuankong looked at the seven-emotional devil flying from all directions, and the Tianluo Blood-Changing Divine Sword in his hand was waving endlessly. The magic power was activated from its body to pour into the magic sword in his hand. Gradually, a semicircular air cover composed of the blood-Changing Divine Sword was formed about a meter around Xuankong's body.

There are countless devils in the tornado, and they are like locusts on the sword light. At each moment, dozens of devils are buried under the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, but in the same moment, hundreds of ghost claws swing and hit the air shield.

The sky was filled with devils, colliding with each other in the black tornado, allowing Xuan Kong to slaughter a lot, but it did not decrease at all. Instead, Xuan Kong's own standing place was slowly squeezed by the seven-emotional devils, and the qi shield formed by the Tianluo Blood-turning Divine Sword also shrank a lot under the ghost claws from about a meter at the beginning.

Standing under the mirror of Wutian Buddha's wisdom eyes, Mrs. White Bone, Spider Spirit and others knew that Xuankong, who had all his ways out, had fallen into the realm of a death battle with his back and forth.

In the huge tennis ball formed by the endless seven-emotional devils, Xuankong's counterattack was in vain. The black golden black lotus of Wutian Buddha suppressed Xuankong's flying spell in the air, and it was impossible for him to break through the range covered by the tornado alone with his movement on the ground.

If it was in the usual state, Xuankong could not break the magic circle personally led by Buddha Wutian, but at least there was a glimmer of hope of escaping. However, the underworld's Ghost Gate is now closed and there is no way to escape. He is already in a messy situation of being caught in a urn.

At this time, the Buddha Wutian truly showed his strength, and he was indeed worthy of the name of the great saint of the Demon World. Suddenly, Xuankong realized how lucky it was to be able to destroy the Buddha Wutian one after another without suffering a sudden death!

At that time, the true body of Buddha Wutian was still in the dark demon world. With just a trace of illusionary clone entering the three realms, many immortals and Buddhas with great powers could be in a state of anxiety. No wonder, after the demon catastrophe came, the true body of Buddha Wutian could sweep away the three realms.

Xuan Kong held the knife in both hands and secretly activated the Jiuxiao Hunyuan True Thunder. With the blessing of the Blood-Changing God Sword, this pure Yang thunder caused even more damage to the seven-emotional devils. The chaotic and empty Jiuxiao Thunder fell from the sky like raindrops. The thunder that was so deep that even the light could be annihilated was attached to the Blood-Changing God Sword. Countless thunder flashes suddenly turned into a huge blood-colored sword shadow and slashed out.

Taking advantage of the moment when the tornado was cut off by the Blood-Changing Divine Sword and the attack of the Seven Emotions Demon paused, Xuan Kong roared and put away the air cover. He waved the divine sword in his hand up and down, but instead turned around and rushed into the devil formation. Poor, these despicable ghosts in the demon world can withstand the power of the ancient magic weapon?

Even if you touch it, you will die, and if you kill the blade, you will die. In just one moment, the black tornado was filled with broken limbs and broken arms that were cut off by Xuankong's sword. After being stolen by the tornado, it became a bunch of thick blood and raindrops.

Xuan Kong laughed: "Kill it happily!"

He did not notice that although he had killed more than a hundred and thousands of devils, the number of the seven-emotional devils in the tornado was not reduced at all. The underworld fog continued to create a devil incarnation in the magic waves set under the Big Dipper Seven Star Banner. Although Xuankong's protection ground was good and he was not scratched by the devil, the seven-emotional devil blood scattered in the air quietly affected his mind.
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