In the purgatory of the General Secretary of the Punishment Department, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and shrill roars lingered in the purgatory.

In a corner of Purgatory, an ancient cauldron is located on a red giant stone. Inside the cauldron, mixed oil rolls, and is surrounded by deep karma, which is extremely terrifying.

Mingsong's soul struggled in the rolling mixed oil, like a drowning mortal, grabbing his hands.

Thrilling roars came from his mouth, making his scalp numb and he couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

"Old Hei, don't you feel so terrified when you are in this evil office all day long?" Fan Wujiu asked.

"No, I feel very good." said the Nigami King.

Fan Wuxue:...

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, his face was ruthless, and he had no sympathy for Ming Song in the cauldron.

The True Lord of Heaven is a great enemy to the underworld, and Yang Xuan always hopes to fry him.

But with his current strength, he could not be the Fried Tiansheng True Lord, so he could only do it step by step and blow all the disciples he sat down. One day, it would be the turn of Tiansheng True Lord.

Yang Xuan understood that when Empress Pingxin handed over the underworld to him, she would become the new Emperor of Fengdu in the future.

The entire underworld was handed over to himself, and when he was facing several major forces.

The heavenly court, Buddhism, the earthly realm, and many forces deep in the underworld.

The most important one is the underworld of the Styx. This lineage is very powerful. Although they are very low-key, it is said that the ancestor of this lineage, the Styx, is a figure that exists in ancient times to this day.

According to Yang Xuan, the ancestor of the Styx was a contemporary figure with several saints.

Although he has not become a saint so far, even the saint dare not look down on him.

The strength of this lineage is very strong. If the underworld does not have Empress Pingxin, it will be difficult to compare with the power of the Ancestor of the Styx.

But the attitude of the Styx River Ancestor was very ambiguous and his position was unstable.

He just wanted to become a saint, and no one would join the Heavenly Court, the Underworld Buddhism, and the Earth Immortal Realm.

But if someone stops him from becoming a saint, who will be his enemy.

Although the ancestor of the Styx has not been moved, everyone in the three realms knows that he is incompatible with Buddhism.

Back then, the ancestor of the Styx wanted to imitate the girl and shape the Asura lineage, but in the end he failed to achieve perfect merit.

Many of the details are unknown to the world, but there are rumors that the reason why the Ancestor of the Styx failed was because of Buddhism.

Therefore, the Ancestor of the Styx had a great opinion on Buddhism, but since ancient times, there have been several wars between heaven and earth. The Ancestor of the Styx did not want to be affected by cause and effect, so he stayed deep in the underworld.

He is not clear about his specific strength, but at least he is also a quasi-saint.

Yang Xuan is not very clear about whether the ancestor of the Styx is an enemy or a friend, but based on the past, he may be able to become an ally.

In the purgatory, screams came one after another. Even the dead souls in the realm of immortals could not withstand the disaster of purgatory. They cried and howled one by one, which was creepy.

"The thief in the underworld actually tortured my heavenly court privately. He really doesn't take my heaven and earth seriously."

At this moment, a loud shout came, and a terrifying wave swept over in an instant. In just a moment, the entire purgatory filled.

Wong!

For a moment, the power surged, and the entire Purgatory was filled with a huge shock, countless souls roared, the void roared, and the laws filled the entire Purgatory.

Rumble!

In the Punishment Office of Punishment, the large cauldrons trembled, the mixed oil rolled, and almost overflowed the large cauldrons.

The entire purgatory was shaking, and all the ghosts and souls changed their faces, as if they had experienced great horror and were full of horror.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't it a bit unruly for you to break into my evil punishment department?"

At this time, a terrifying wave spread out all over the body, directly resisting the terrifying pressure of the True Lord of Tiansheng.

The Punishment Office of Punishment was calm, and all the ghosts breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the True Lord of Heavenly Holy with horror.

"Who is that person?" Some ghost messengers were frightened and shocked.

"I don't know, at this level of power, I'm afraid that at least it is a strong man in the Taiyi Zhenxian Realm, right?"

"Taiyi Jinxian? Stop making trouble. I'm afraid that only Daluo's realm can achieve such power."

"Da Luo!"

Upon hearing this, many ghost servants were uneasy and looked shocked.

"It is said that there is only one Daluo realm in the underworld, that is, the True Lord of Heaven. Is he the True Lord of Heaven? "

"It is very likely that Yang Xuan's fried official exploded the Golden Immortal of the Heavenly Court in front of him that day, which made him furious and almost crazy. Today, he actually exploded the Golden Immortal of the Heavenly Court in front of him again. Will he go crazy?"

"These things are not something we need to care about, everything has the Secretary."

"Yes! The Master is also in the Great Luo Realm. Can the other party still make a big splash?"

At this moment, the face of Tiansheng Zhenjun was ashamed, and he was completely in a bad mood. He had already seen Ming Song floating inside the oil cauldron, and his whole body was ruined.

The fried cauldron is not just about the pain of flesh and blood. Its deep karma is something that ordinary people cannot bear at all.

At this time, Ming Song's eyes were dissipated and he was almost losing his mind.

"King of the Black Ghost, if there is no remark on what happened today, I will definitely not give up." Tiansheng Zhenjun roared.

"Do you want to say something?" At this moment, Yang Xuan spoke.

"What are you? Are you talking today?" Tiansheng Zhenjun roared.

"So that's the case. Since that's the case, I won't speak anymore."

Yang Xuan said slowly, he looked at the Nigami King and continued, "Increase the heat and blow it up again!"

The nigger king's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice: "Abide by the order!"

As he said that, the Nigami King waved his hand and the hellfire under the fried cauldron became vigorous again. The fried cauldron roared, and the karma inside it was entangled, becoming more and more terrifying.

"Ah!" At this time, Ming Song roared, entangled by the deep karma inside, and roared shrillly.

He had been fried just now. Although he had carried it over, his true spirit was already injured and dying. But he finally kept his mind and was not completely soaked by deep karma, and still maintained a trace of soberness.

But at this moment, the temperature inside the fried cauldron rose sharply, and the deep karma became even more terrifying.

Mingsong roared shrillly, and he danced with his hands, trying to break free from the fried cauldron, but was wrapped in deep karma and could not escape.

At this time, Mingsong saw the True Lord of Heavenly Saint. He looked happy and said shrillly: "True Lord, save me True Lord, save me..."

Mingsong showed pain on his face. He was about to collapse and his eyes were filled with prayers when he looked at Tiansheng Zhenjun.

He just wanted the True Lord of Tiansheng to save him, as long as he saved him and let him do anything.

Even let him forget the three lives and the cycle of reincarnation.

I just want to not suffer in the fried cauldron. If I am not careful, the true spirit may collapse and be completely finished.

"Stop!" Tiansheng Zhenjun roared and suddenly looked at the Black Ghost King.

The nigger king seemed to have not heard of it, glanced at the True Lord of Heaven and Sheng, and inspired the fire of hell on his own.
Chapter completed!