Text Chapter 1250: Inflated Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor

At midnight, the gate of hell first opened.

There was a mist in the dark ghost gate, and even the sound of howling ghosts could be heard faintly, which made people feel a little uncontrollable. Fortunately, it was not the first time for Lin Muyu and Qin Yin to come, so there was no how scared.

"Scrub..."

Two figures dragged the golden light of the Mahayana Heaven into the gate of hell. In the distance, a long procession went straight to the Naihe bridge in the distance. The six worlds were chaotic and wars continued. The business in the ghost domain is getting better and better. Countless ghost soldiers drive the ghosts to walk on this Huangquan road, and the sound of beatings and wailing can be heard at every turn.

Lin Muyu flew with Qin Yin at low altitude, frowning and looking at everything in the ghost domain. There are so many dead souls here, which only shows that there are already countless victims in the mortal world.

"who?"

A huge black shadow shouted in the air, it was a ghost dragon leader.

Under the light, Lin Muyu saw his appearance clearly, which was extremely ugly, and said, "We come from the Eastern God Realm, and we want to go to Youquan to find out something."

The leader of the ghost dragon also discovered the identities of the two, and immediately said respectfully: "It turns out that they are two Shangxians, but the order and rules of the six realms are as iron as iron. Forgive me, the villain can't let you enter the lower ghost domain."

Qin Yin smiled faintly, raised her palm lightly, and the power of law in her palm said: "The order of the six realms is under my control, I think, I can be exempted from this one, right?"

"You...you are the goddess of grace, Qin Yin?"

The leader of the ghost dragon was shocked, and hastily bowed respectfully on the dragon's back, saying: "If it is the goddess of grace, please come in, please forgive the boy for his blindness."

"Um."

Lin Muyu smiled at Lin Muyu, took his hand and flew through the air at high speed, and went straight to the lower level of purgatory.

But before entering the entrance of Purgatory, several people blocked the way again. This time, it was a group of people wearing golden armor—Ghost Domain Lords, whose status was second only to the existence of the three ghost emperors. , Qin Yin seems to be too weak, the kind who can easily pick ten, not to mention there are only five palace lords in front of him.

"You two sages, please stop!"

A mansion lord held a huge shovel and said: "I am the lord of Hengyang mansion. I don't know what happened to the two immortals going to the eighteenth floor of purgatory?"

Lin Muyu said: "We discovered an anomaly in Youquan, so we are going to investigate it. This is also for the good of you, and I hope you don't stop us."

"Shangxian, the affairs of the ghost domain are naturally handled by the ghosts and gods of the ghost domain. There is no need for the gods of the Mahayana to intervene. I hope you will spend your thoughts on how to fight against the demon world. The ghost domain...doesn't need your intervention."

Lin Muyu raised his hand and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword. For a moment, the patterns on the sword flowed endlessly and were incomparably bright.

"Shangxian, what do you want to do!?" The Lord of Hengyang was shocked.

"If you can't be soft, you can be tough. What do you think I'm going to do?" Lin Muyu said lightly. He didn't want to waste time here. Anyway, he had already made a big fuss in Huangquan, and now he doesn't mind doing it again.

Qin Yin also pulled out the Donghua sword with a smile, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Muyu in the wind, and then prepared to make a big fuss in the underworld.

The Lord of Hengyang's complexion was extremely ugly, and he said: "Although we are not as powerful as the Shangxian, the dignity of the Lord of Ghost Domain cannot be desecrated. Since the two Shangxian want to fight, let's fight!"

The five palace lords raised their weapons one after another, and around them, densely packed ghost dragon leaders, ghost soldiers, and ghosts also approached one by one, ready to launch an offensive against Lin Muyu and Qin Yin at any time.

"Do you really dare to fight?"

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, opened his left hand suddenly, and shouted: "Everything in the world, listen to my orders!"

The blood-colored thunder surged, and the power of the holy martial arts erupted, and the bodies of the five palace lords could not move immediately. Lin Muyu's arms sank slightly, and their bodies suddenly smashed into a big hole on the ground. Although it is not life-threatening, it is embarrassing enough. In front of a group of his subordinates, he has no strength to fight back.

"Bang bang bang..."

Three times in a row, Lin Muyu used the bodies of the five palace lords to forcefully smash a big pit on the ground that leads directly to the eighteenth floor of hell, then raised one hand, threw the five palace lords into the air, and said with a smile: "Little one!" Yin, let's go down!"

"Um!"

Facing the blood-red flames of Huangquan, the two righteous gods flew down.

...

In the depths of the well of reincarnation, Wufang Ghost Emperor, one of the three ghost emperors, slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his blood-red pupils, and said, "Ah Yu...why never walk the right way, it seems That idiot Crying Blood is about to clash with Ah Yu again."

Before the words were finished, a voice of a palace lord came from outside the stone gate: "Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor, there is news from above that two righteous gods forcibly broke into the eighteenth floor of hell. Should we...should we go and see?"

"What to look at, what is there to see." Wufang Ghost Emperor stretched his waist, and said: "The eighteenth hell is the territory of Weeping Blood, and it has nothing to do with us. If there is any crime, let the old fellow Weeping Blood suffer." , Have you forgotten that he wanted to invade my outer territory last month? Qixue feels that his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds recently, just let him know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and a mountain outside the mountain."

"But... the three emperors of the ghost domain are united in the same spirit...isn't that good?"

"Stop talking nonsense, and wake me up when Valkyrie and Goddess Grace arrive at the well of reincarnation."

"How does Your Majesty know that those two are the God of War and the Goddess of Grace... This... Even the God of War has come, do you want to inform His Majesty the Blood Weeping Ghost Emperor about this?"

"Tell a P that if he gets a good beating, I'll be happy to see it happen."

"Yes, Your Majesty...Your Majesty, let's do it now!"

"What are you going to do? There is nothing for you to do, go back to sleep!"

"yes……"

...

"boom!"

The earth trembled, and huge holes appeared in Purgatory.

When Lin Muyu pierced through the eleventh layer of purgatory, finally, the righteous master could no longer sit still.

Amidst the scorching turmoil, a figure appeared on the ground of the eleventh floor of purgatory. Among them were countless rulers, ghost dragon leaders, and even a ghost emperor. There are ghosts and gods who have met once.

"stop!"

The weeping blood ghost emperor roared, and his voice actually condensed a blood-colored shield in the air, which shows that his strength is unfathomable. No wonder he has become so inflated recently and even challenged the Wufang ghost emperor.

Seeing the two righteous gods staying in the air, the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor stared in astonishment: "Why... do you look familiar?"

"Why, His Majesty Ghost Emperor doesn't recognize me?" Lin Muyu smiled.

"So it was you, Lin Muyu!"

The Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor was horrified. He didn't know the identities of the two righteous gods who came, but it was clear at a glance when he recognized Lin Muyu. Who in the world doesn't know that Lin Muyu was canonized by the Mahayana Heavenly Dao, even if it is remote Huang Quan also knows that there is only one Martial God between heaven and earth, and there is no second one.

"You...you..." Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor was trembling with anger, and said, "As a warrior god, why did you come to smash my 18th floor of hell again?"

"It's not smashing, it's just passing by."

Lin Muyu emphasized with a serious expression: "The gate to the eighteenth floor of hell is too difficult to find, so we can only forcibly break through the wall of space, which makes it easier to walk. Xiaoyin and I have important things to go to Youquan. I also hope His Majesty the Ghost Emperor will not hinder us."

"Go to Youquan?"

The Blood Weeping Ghost Emperor said: "Youquan is Donglin's territory, what are you doing in Youquan?"

"Xiao Yin has a deep insight into the disorder of the order in Youquan, so we, as righteous gods of the Six Realms, have the responsibility to check it out. After all, what happened in Youquan may have exceeded the ability of your three ghost emperors to handle it, so please ghosts Your Majesty, please stop obstructing us."

"More than the processing power of the three ghost emperors?"

Weeping blood couldn't help laughing loudly: "Lin Muyu, even if you are a martial god, you are too arrogant, right? Will there be things that the three ghost emperors can't control in this huge ghost domain? If you are so rampant, I don't have to follow Why are you so polite, come on, let me see how powerful you are as a martial god, come here, carry my blood blade!"

Several ghost soldiers came carrying a sword with great difficulty. The blade of the sword was like blood, no wonder it was called a blood blade.

"Buzz!"

Taking something from the air, the Crying Blood Ghost Emperor suddenly grabbed the saber, with a ferocious smile on his face, and said: "If you can defeat me, you can come and go in these eighteen levels of hell, no one will hinder you, but if you fight But I, I am so sorry, there will be no Valkyrie in the Six Realms from now on."

"You want to kill me?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.

"Why not?"

"Then come on."

Lin Muyu didn't even draw his sword, and swooped down, heading straight for the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor.

"Come on, taste Lao Tzu's blood cut!"

The blood blade streaked across the sky, and icy air currents swept in. It was bitingly cold. No wonder the weeping blood ghost emperor was so rampant. In the past few years, his cultivation had at least doubled, and he was already superior to the five ghost emperors. up!

However, Lin Muyu's cultivation improved faster, and when he put his fingers together, a sword intent was swayed head-on, with 30% strength!

"Peng!"

The sword intent collided with the blade, Lin Muyu raised his finger, and swept the sword energy through the air three times in a row at an extremely fast speed, which directly blasted the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor back again and again, and his boots stepped on the hard soil of purgatory full of flames.

"ah?!"

A look of shock appeared on his face, he never thought that Lin Muyu's strength was so strong.

However, there is something even more unexpected to him——

"Buzz!"

Lin Muyu folded his palms together, and a huge sword energy surged up, and it went straight down with 60% strength!

The hard soil exploded with a bang, and the weeping blood ghost emperor's saber was blown away, bloodstains appeared on his chest, and his body could no longer withstand the attack of Ao Jian Jue.

Even the Nine Nether Demon Monarch couldn't resist Lin Muyu's 60% attack, let alone the mere Blood Weeping Ghost Emperor? !

...

In the air, there were three bright sword lights hanging there, which could roar and take the life of the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor at any time.

Lin Muyu looked down at the ground, and said lightly: "If you admit defeat, I won't kill you."

The Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor lay in the mud, his face was pale, and he said tremblingly: "I...I surrender, and I beg the Martial God to save my life."

"now it's right."

Lin Muyu flipped his palm, all the power of Aojianjue dissipated, and said: "Xiaoyin, let's go down!"