Chapter 2586 The Force of the Underworld

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"Roar..." Xiao Hua held back the pain, and while roaring, he shouted loudly, "Where is my fellow Confucian cultivator?"

"Fellow Immortal, don't panic, Xiaosheng is here!" Seeing the four-color true energy spurting out from above Xiao Hua's head, Confucianism cultivator Xiao Hua came out with his sword, and promised in his mouth, the Royal Star Thorn in his hand was renamed Gloomy Soul-Scarring. With a wave of his hand, a stream of light flashed in mid-air, arousing thousands of mighty waves, and immediately pierced the black mist!

"Si..." As soon as he heard that the Ghost Judge was in pain, Confucianism cultivator Xiao Hua did not hesitate even more. He opened his mouth and flew out the Five Qi Zhenglei, aiming to hit the Ghost Judge! It is a pity that the five qi righteous thunder has not yet fallen. The black energy in the field flashed, and all the thunder light disappeared completely. Even the awe-inspiring air waves driven by the Star Royal Thorn also disappeared. ￠￡Top￠￡Point￠￡Small￠￡ said,

At the same time that Confucianism cultivator Xiao Hua took action, Xiao Hua himself formed seals with his hands, and the power of the mountain fell towards the ghost judge!

"Buddha's Seal??" The Ghost Judge was stunned. Black energy flashed again within the domain. However, although the black energy was rolling, the Buddha's Seal could not be completely obliterated. Seventy percent of the power of the mountain still fell towards the Ghost Judge. !

"Brush..." In the black mist, the weird golden energy rushed out again, and with a loud "Boom...", the power of the mountain was split open! Of course, some of the Buddha's light contained in the power of the mountain still fell on the ghost judge, as if he had been scalded by boiling water. The black mist of the ghost judge rolled violently, and it seemed that he had been severely injured. "What a pity..." Seeing this, Xiao Hua sighed in his heart, "If Buddha Bodhi were here, it would be a lot easier! It seems that if we get to the last moment, we have to wake up Buddha Bodhi!"

Looking at the ghost judge again, I saw that Xiao Hua actually understood the art of Buddhism. Although he was not seriously hurt, he still became furious and shouted: "Damn it, damn it, damn it! Duanmu Liangsheng, since you are going to die, I will help you, although it is a bit difficult to get to the other side from your body." Trouble, but...what's going on?"

Before the ghost judge could finish speaking, the chain that was still in mid-air suddenly shook and almost escaped his control. The ghost judge urged the black mist to fall on the chain without thinking, and then several golden lights rushed out from the black mist again, piercing Xiao Hua's golden body respectively. Under this blow, Xiao Hua's body was torn apart again. Break several scars!

And within the mysterious clouds at this time. The chains turned into sawtooths have fallen on the clouds. Although the heavenly deeds tried their best to activate the brilliance and lightning, they still could not withstand the attack of the ghost weapons. Cracks gradually appeared, and the entire mysterious clouds tended to be defeated.

"Roar..." Little White Dragon roared inside the mysterious cloud, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the control of this ghost weapon. The underworld judge's Horcrux was the nemesis of Little White Dragon and Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua!

"Puff..." Of course, soul cultivator Xiao Hua can't break free from this imprisonment.

But he held up his hands. The witchcraft code fell beneath him, and countless green scripts on the witchcraft code rushed up. The green body of Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua suddenly exploded, turning into fist-sized green scripts. These green scripts made an earth-shattering sound, like a giant moving a mountain, or a giant chasing the sun, "Peng Peng Peng..." "Amidst this noise. Hundreds of fruits that had previously fallen into the clouds suddenly flew out and fell into these green scripts. "Woooo..." It was like a sea turned upside down, and an illusion of yellow springs and blue falls actually appeared in the mysterious clouds...

Xiao Hua gritted his teeth and held on, the golden light pierced his body with holes, and the chains were about to tear his soul apart. At this time, the movement of soul cultivator Xiao Hua made him feel blessed. Confucianism cultivator Xiao Hua fell into the bottleneck of the heart and heaven. He has been unable to enter the soul knot heaven and cannot step into the realm of wizard from soul warrior. Xiao Hua has been He felt that there was a lack of opportunity, but when he saw the image of the underworld and the blue sky, and then thought about the help of the Mingguo for soul cultivation, and the method of the ghost judge to specifically attack the soul, how could Xiao Hua not understand his own soul cultivation method? The chance to enter the soul for three days is the energy of the netherworld or the water of the sea of ​​blood?

Xiao Hua understood it, and Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua naturally understood it. The words "Netherworld" and "Ming" flew out of the witchcraft and fell into the green seal script transformed by Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua. The two first-born melody triggered the heavenly secret , resounded throughout the mysterious clouds, and with this sound, the body of soul cultivator Xiao Hua was slowly born again. At the same time, Xiao Hua's mind lost no time in pulling the water of the sea of ​​​​blood on the dark side of the space, trying to follow The yellow springs and blue falls in the mysterious clouds echoed, and before he could lead the water of the sea of ​​blood out of the dark side of the space, Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and the water of the sea of ​​blood fell into his body out of thin air!

The water of the sea of ​​​​blood rushed into Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua's body. Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua's entire body flashed one after another. The invisible barrier that previously blocked the sky above Xintian suddenly disappeared, and a powerful suction force emerged from Soul Jie Tian. Soul cultivator Xiao Hua was dragged into Soul Jietian from the imprisonment of the chains!

When Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua entered Soul Jie Tian, ​​the words "You" and "Ming" immediately flashed with green light, and an inexplicable wave emerged from the dark side of the space, falling into the hands of Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua! And as soul cultivator Xiao Hua danced his hands, his figure disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared again, he was already beyond the mysterious clouds!

Soul cultivator Xiao Hua emerged from the mysterious cloud. Without saying a word, he waved his hands and grabbed the chain that he didn't even dare to touch before. Immediately, a huge force came from his hand, and the chain shook violently. Not only did the saw teeth disappear, but the image of the chain gradually turned into a robe and fell into the hands of soul cultivator Xiao Hua...

The ghost judge sensed the huge force coming from the soul-binding chain and was shocked: "This... is the force of the underworld?? You... how can you have the force of the underworld?"

"Not only that!! Today, I will show you the means of my Duanmu family!" Xiao Hua's soul was almost scattered, but he still remembered to blame Duanmu Liangsheng. When the hideous look on his face appeared, he shouted, "Suppress!"

"Woo..." But in the dark domain, an unparalleled aura of righteousness rushed out of the mouth of the self-Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua, and saw six tripod-shaped objects flying out with the luck to suppress everything...

"Nine... Jiuzhou Tripod?" The ghost judge was completely dumbfounded! He almost didn't even think about it, and didn't even want the soul-binding chain. The black mist flashed and teleported to the light hole!

"Haha... At this time, do you still want to escape from my Duanmu family?" The voice of Xiao Hua in the green robe came out from nowhere, and a layer of two-color spiritual fire paved a net in front of the light hole.

"You?" The Ghost Judge was startled by the green-robed Xiao Hua. He could not imagine that there were invisible things that he did not know about in the area under his control!

But at this time, he could not afford to think too much. Xiao Hua used all his means. Just when the spiritual fire touched his black fog, the black fog immediately melted quickly, scaring the Ghost Judge to spit out several golden airs in succession to extinguish the spiritual fire!

But when he was about to activate the golden air to hit the spiritual fire, "buzz..." There was a roar, and the six Nine Provinces Tripods immediately issued a repressive force that the Ghost Judge could not resist, covering him firmly in the air!

"Nine Tripods shake the luck, six tripods pacify the world!" Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua said coldly, "A ghost dared to look down on my Duanmu family, it really deserves to die!"

"You... When did your Duanmu family have six tripods?" The Ghost Judge can no longer gather into a ghost form, and can only turn into black mist and float in the air!

Xiao Hua squinted his eyes and watched the Six Cauldrons emit a great aura to suppress the ghosts, and his heart finally relaxed. Although he didn't know much about how to use the Six Cauldrons, he was used to using the Innate Divine Ban, so controlling the Six Cauldrons into a suppressive force was not difficult! Looking at the ugly appearance of the ghost, he smiled coldly and said, "The wooden statues of the three saints Zhuzi, Zengzi and Xunzi can suppress you, so the six tripods of my Duanmu family can naturally suppress you! I will also use these six tripods to refine you..."

"Haha..." The ghost judge didn't know whether it was bluffing or had another trick up his sleeve, and laughed, "Duanmu Liangsheng, you really overestimate yourself! If I hadn't been injured by the three literary saints in advance, if I hadn't been attacked by your other shore again, even if you sacrificed these six tripods, you couldn't suppress me! As for wanting to refine me, you don't have to worry about it. I should have cultivated to the point of turning from Yin to Yang. Except for your other shore, you can't kill me at all!"

"Fall~" Xiao Hua certainly didn't know how to use the six tripods to refine the ghost, but he sneered, and the five qi positive thunder of the Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua fell and hit the ghost judge!

Sure enough, there was a faint golden light flashing in the black fog, and the black fog did not decrease as it rolled!

"Gaga..." The ghost judge sneered, and golden air flew out of the rolling black fog one after another, not only rushing into the Five Qi Positive Thunder, but also hitting the Six Cauldrons! The Five Qi Positive Thunder was actually broken up in the roar, and the Six Cauldrons were even hit and swayed in the air. However, fortunately, these Six Cauldrons are by no means comparable to the wooden statues of the Three Saints, and there was no damage under a series of loud noises. In particular, it was the luck and arrogance of the Six Cauldrons that suppressed the Ghost Judge, and these things could not be defeated by the golden air. Therefore, although Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed, the Ghost Judge could not escape from the suppression.

"The other shore is difficult to use now, maybe I can only wait until dawn?" Xiao Hua bit his lip and looked at the complacent black fog under the somewhat scattered six tripods, thinking secretly, "Maybe I can only use the magic knife? Maybe let Buddha Bodhi come out of retreat? Damn! What is the gold energy in the body of this ghost judge?"

Xiao Hua naturally knew that the magic knife would damage his mind, so he would not use it easily, and Buddha Bodhi's retreat was also crucial, but now he had no choice!

Thinking of this, the magic energy on Xiao Hua's left arm was slightly surging, "Roar..." At this moment, the roar of the wandering ghost was born in the distance, which moved Xiao Hua's heart and his eyes fell on the faint mist under the six tripods.

"Collect..." Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes, and his mind was like a pair of big hands falling on the ghost judge... (The novel "The Legend of Xiushen" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign "Add Friends" in the upper right corner, search for the public account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued..)