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Volume 2: Heavenly Dream Swamp Chapter 447: Cancellation

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    Zhuge's words immediately silenced the originally joyful atmosphere in the underworld. A look of hatred emerged in his excited eyes. It was a light of blood feud. It was precisely because of the attacks of the sects in the world that the underworld suffered heavy losses.  , countless comrades died in the battle, and countless brothers fell in front of them.

    The scene of the bloody fight echoed in my mind from time to time.

    A look of hatred kept flowing in his eyes.

    Phew!  call!  call!  !

    Countless monks, even their breathing became a little fast and heavy, their gazes fell on Yan Fusheng, as if they were just waiting for his order to immediately rush out to fight to the death with those sects in the world of the world and take revenge.

    "Hmph!! A monk from the underworld?"

    Yan Fusheng raised his eyes and glanced in all directions, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and an unspeakable expression appeared at the corner of his mouth. He snorted coldly and said slowly: "When my underworld is weak, I will go forward and attack one after another.  Everyone wants to tear off a piece of flesh and gnaw a piece of bone from the underworld. Now that they see that this king has passed the punishment of heaven and that the underworld is protected by the holy river of hell, they want to retreat, return to the sect, and tell what they have done before.  Everything you did was thrown aside, how could such a good thing happen?"

    "This king agrees, but the heroic souls of the underworld who died in the war will never agree."

    Every word, every word exudes unquestionable and terrifying belief.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  How can there be such a cheap good thing in the world? I really think that the underworld is a soft persimmon. There is no such cheap thing in the world.

    "That's right, if we can't punish these monks in the underworld, my fallen heroic souls in the underworld will die in vain." Zhuge shook his feather fan, nodded and agreed.

    "I want to avoid it. How is it possible? Life and death are insignificant, Yama's pen!!"

    Yan Fusheng glanced meaningfully in all directions and immediately let out a shout.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    Amid the shouting, one could immediately see that in the Hell Palace of Hell, two rays of divine light came directly through the sky at an astonishing speed. The upper cover was white, and the back cover was black.  Suddenly it fell on the left hand. On the crystal-clear jade Yama pen, two real dragons, one black and one white, appeared lifelike on it, and fell directly on the right hand.

    Wow!  !

    Holding the Life and Death Book in one hand and the Yama Pen in the other.  Life and Death Bo Wufeng turned automatically and quickly.  In the blink of an eye.  I turned to a blank page. On the page, it was as white as jade, as pure as white without a single flaw.

    Without even thinking about it, he held the pen and quickly wrote on the life and death book, writing as he did so.  Word by word came out slowly from his mouth.

    "My underworld is the place where heaven and earth reincarnate. It has supreme merits for all living beings. Attacking the underworld means being an enemy of all sentient beings in the world. Although you finally retreated, the crime of attacking is so great that the sins are astronomical. My underworld has jurisdiction over all living beings.  , but it is not easy to end the life and death of all living beings and follow the laws of reincarnation of heaven and earth. If you retreat, you will be exempted from the crime of death, but you will not escape the crime of living. Now, in the name of my Lord of the Underworld, the King of Hell, I order that anyone who attacks the Underworld,  All of them reduce their lifespan by a dozen!! Those whose lifespan is exhausted will die and be taken to the underworld in front of the Hall of Yama to judge good and evil, reward good and punish evil!!"

    Every word conveys a mysterious rhythm of heaven and earth.

    Looking in the void, the Hell's Dharma Net covering the entire world appeared out of thin air, with countless divine lights intertwined. Suddenly, I saw a majestic body wearing a black robe, suddenly standing in the air, holding up the life and death paper in one hand, and a  Holding the Yama Pen.  With unspeakable majesty, he wrote word for word on the life and death book.

    At the same time, a majestic order sounded from his mouth.

    In the void, every word uttered will naturally condense and form out of thin air, emerging in mid-air.

    That figure, under the magical power of the Underworld's Law Network, almost filled the entire Blood Moon Realm. Every inch of the sky and earth, no matter where you are, whether in the underworld or the sun, you can clearly see that majestic figure.  That clear commanding voice.

    "It's the King of Hell. This is the law of the underworld. What does the King of Hell want to do?"

    "We have retreated and returned to the sect. Could it be that the King of Hell still refuses to let us go?"

    "Hmph, we have chosen to give in. Even if the King of Hell wants to pursue the case, it is impossible for him to attack all of us monks in the world at the same time. Although the underworld can win by luck, it is only a tragic victory. The underworld army has suffered heavy losses and it is absolutely impossible to attack us immediately.  , let¡¯s see what the underworld can do to us.¡±

    Many monks sneered secretly and looked at the figure in the void.

    At this moment, in the void, terrible scenes are constantly emerging.

    "My hell is the place where heaven and earth reincarnate, and there is a universe for all living beings.With great merit and virtue, attacking the underworld means becoming an enemy of all sentient beings in heaven and earth. Although you eventually retreated, the sins of the attack were astronomical. My underworld governs all living beings, but it does not easily end the life and death of all living beings. We follow the guidance of heaven and earth.  The law of reincarnation.  If you retreat, you will be exempted from the crime of death, but you will not be able to escape the crime of living. Now, in the name of the king of hell, the lord of my underworld, I decree that anyone who attacks the underworld will have his lifespan reduced by one kilogram!  !  Those whose lifespan is exhausted will die and be taken to the underworld. In front of the Yama Hall, good and evil will be judged, good will be rewarded and evil will be punished!  !  "

    Word after word, each word is clearly imprinted into the eyes of every monk, and even all the creatures in the world. It seems to contain mysterious power and is deeply imprinted in the soul.  .

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    At the moment when Yan Fusheng had completely usurped the entire edict, countless monks from the underworld who had previously attacked the underworld felt as if something important had suddenly passed away from their bodies.  Although the appearance is still the same as before, there is an unspeakable feeling of exhaustion and decadence inside.

    It seems that the vitality in the body, flesh and blood, and even the soul are constantly dissipating.

    There are always signs of death.

    That feeling is extremely terrifying.

    Countless monks who were still sneering suddenly changed their expressions and turned pale. They looked into the void in horror and shouted in horror.

    "How could it be possible? How could the King of Hell do such a terrible thing and take away my life span? This is taking my life. One cycle, that is sixty years of life."

    "How is it possible? How could the King of Hell have such a terrifying ability to cut off the life span? What an incredible magical power this is. The law of the underworld covers the world, and we all left our names on the book of life and death in the underworld."

    "No, Master, what's wrong with you?"

    "No, Master, your lifespan was only fifty years before. This time, you have lost ten years of lifespan. Master"

    While the faces of countless monks turned pale, they saw that among many monks, their lifespan was almost exhausted. Many monks whose lifespan was less than a month died silently on the spot, with no souls in their bodies at all.  It can no longer stay in the physical body and can be separated naturally.

    "Practice, practice, what you cultivate is the magic power of your body, what you temper is also your soul, and you condense the scattered souls in your body into shape.

    Gathering one¡¯s soul and condensing one¡¯s soul are both processes of cultivation.

    Gathering souls, condensing seven souls, condensing souls, condensing three souls.

    Although most monks in the Yang world condense the magic power in their bodies into golden elixirs when practicing, and then divide the elixirs. If the golden elixirs are divided into seven parts, they can successfully condense the seven souls and practice to the seven tribulations of the soul gathering realm.  Potential, only by dividing the golden elixir into seven can the seven souls in the body be continuously condensed and integrated into the seven golden elixirs.  Condensation takes shape.

    Condensing one's own seven souls.

    Although the monks in the world only focus on the magic power of their own souls, not the realm of their own souls, after condensation, as their cultivation level increases, their own souls will still naturally continue to grow.  The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the soul. After death, one can often rely on one's own powerful soul to seize the body again.

    Even if you rely on your own powerful soul to turn to spiritual cultivation, the spiritual cultivation is actually not much different from that of the ghosts. It just uses special treasures to condense the soul body. There is no need to absorb the mysterious yin energy between heaven and earth for cultivation, and it can be as ordinary as usual.  Monks also absorb the energy of heaven and earth to practice, but the treasures that can transform a monk's soul into spiritual practice are extremely rare.

    If you cannot turn to spiritual practice, your soul will be exposed to the world for a long time, and it will continue to be eroded, lose your mind, and eventually either dissipate or become a ghost.

    The body is a ship, and the soul is the person in the ship. Once it is separated from the body, no matter how strong the soul is, it will not be able to swim in the sea of ??suffering, and it will eventually fall into sanity.  This is a process that must be experienced.

    A large number of monks who were about to run out of life died one after another.

    After the soul left the body, it completely confirmed the order that appeared on the net of the underworld.

    ????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off  Moreover, what was cut off was the life span of hundreds of thousands, millions, and countless monks.

    This terrifying ability, while angry, caused unspeakable fear and trembling in the hearts of countless monks.  What a terrifying ability this is.

    "The ghost messengers obeyed the order and immediately went to various states to pick up the souls of the dead. No matter whether they were monks or mortals, anyone who interfered would not be spared lightly."

    After Yan Fusheng finished writing, a meaningful look appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly opened his mouth and gave another order.

    "Yes, Your Majesty!!"

    NoneThe ghost dressed in black ghost costumes waved the soul restraining rope in his hand, his eyes flashed with dark flames, and he immediately let out a cry of response.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    Countless ghosts quickly walked towards the ghost gate.  At the same time, I saw that in the area covered by the net of hell, ghost gates appeared one after another in various areas of the world.

    Either appear in the secular world, or appear in the sect.

    In the Qingye Sect, several old men had no breath at all, and their vitality disappeared. A soul with substance appeared outside their bodies. The appearance of those souls was almost exactly the same as that of the old man who fell on the ground.

    However, in the soul, one can clearly see the look of fear and uneasiness.

    brush!  !

    In the sky above the sect, a dark ghost gate instantly condensed. In the ghost gate, three ghost servants, shrouded in black robes, suddenly stepped out.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    The dark iron chain made a terrible sound.
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