Great Heaven Sovereign

C1687 Escape



C1687 Escape

0That Ksitigarbha clearly hasn't fully recovered and is only sitting in the Netherworld Ghost Palace.    

    

If he came out of seclusion earlier, there was only one possibility, and that was to suppress the offender. However, his own cultivation would also collapse in a straight line.    

    

Whether he could recover in the future was another matter. Even if he could, he would need to spend a hundred times more time.    

    

And during this period of time when his cultivation realm regressed, no one knew how many enemies he would have to search for Wei.    

    

This fellow could reach his current combat strength, causing countless experts' souls to die in vain.    

    

The Ksitigarbha gritted his teeth. "What are you panicking for? I have my own plans!"    

    

Diting could only retreat uneasily. He was still prostrating on the ground. Ksitigarbha was its master, so it only needed to listen to whatever arrangements Ksitigarbha had.    

    

Boom!    

    

The ghostly qi in the Netherworld suddenly began to circulate forcefully.    

    

The 18 Hells of Hell, fire, ice, blood and sabers were all activated.    

    

The rays of light were hundreds of thousands of meters long. There had never been such a shocking scene in the Ghost Hell.    

    

Then, the Ghost Prison's gate opened, and countless blood, fire, ice and hungry ghosts all came out.    

    

The entire Nether Realm was filled with ghosts and deities for a time, and the power of ice, fire, and blood all came out at the same time.    

    

In this Nether Realm, it immediately gave people the feeling that it was the end of the world in ten thousand prisons, and it also felt like the arrival of eighteen levels of heavenly tribulation.    

    

"Has the sect master fought a decisive battle with this brat?"    

    

"What virtues and abilities does he have?"    

    

The Seven Ghost Kings gnashed their teeth in shock, but none of them restrained themselves, the Ghost Kings all activated.    

    

The Ghost Messenger soldiers under their command went to collect the ghosts released from hell.    

    

"Come to my side immediately"    

    

"The Netherworld has been invaded by evil souls, I will grant you amnesty now!"    

    

"As long as we kill that brat, all the ghosts of felony will be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation. "    

    

"If you don't want to enter the cycle of reincarnation, you can also become official ghosts. "    

    

Emperor Song, King Tai Shan, King Chu Jiang, and the other Ghost Kings all had excitement in their eyes.    

    

Opening hell was actually a bit like drinking a fish to quench one's thirst.    

    

The biggest reason for the balance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was its balance.    

    

Now that the gates of hell were opened, how could the so-called cycle of reincarnation still stand?    

    

At least in the future, the process of ghosts entering hell would be questioned.    

    

But it was impossible for these Ghost Kings to resist the current actions.    

    

The Ghost King doesn't want to have more ghosts and wraiths by his side.    

    

The 18 layers of Hell's Wraiths were still surging, if they were taken in, then the overall strength of these Ghost Kings would undoubtedly increase by more than ten times.    

    

There were so many hell ghosts, there was no difference between them and the human prison.    

    

No matter how many soldiers there were outside the prison, it was still impossible to compare the number of prisoners. This was precisely what it meant.    

    

As for those prisoners, they suddenly obtained the opportunity to atone for their crimes. They did not need to suffer for another ten lifetimes, so it was only natural for them to use their lives.    

    

"I'm willing to serve the Ghost King!"    

    

"We will definitely sacrifice our lives!"    

    

"Where is that bastard?"    

    

Many of the released ghosts shouted excitedly, but at the same time, some of them were too smart.    

    

They had already seen through Yang Fann's background. Then, some of the hungry ghosts' brains weren't clear enough. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

    

Of course, the reality would give them a heavy slap, and all the hungry ghosts would vanish into thin air.    

    

Yang Fann didn't even care about their existence.    

    

In the Netherworld Ghost Palace, the Netherworld Hierarch spoke once again, "The Hell Restriction has been fully activated. No matter how powerful he is, he will still die. I'll just watch you fight. "    

    

Netherworld Hierarch snorted coldly, seemingly revealing a great deal of displeasure.    

    

"We'll just wait and let this brat scatter his corpse into tens of thousands of pieces!"    

    

The Ksitigarbha King had already said to this extent. If these Ghost Kings still didn't know what it meant, they wouldn't have to be the Ghost Kings anymore.    

    

However, after the power of these Ghost Kings and Ghost Soldiers skyrocketed, they were all ten thousand times more confident.    

    

In addition, in the entire Ghost Domain, the 18 layers of hell and the power of the Eight Springs Restriction had been completely released.    

    

The power of the Restriction had increased by a hundred times. If they couldn't take down Yang Fann again, they really wouldn't have to mingle around anymore.    

    

Ghost Cry didn't stop. After agreeing to Ksitigarbha, the Seven Ghost Kings headed out of the realm together.    

    

The eighteen layers of hell had opened up, and the Netherworld Ghost Qi had exploded. Now, it wasn't the boundary of the Netherworld that had expanded.    

    

However, the extension of the powerful ghost energy outside the boundary of the Nether Realm was actually no different from the entire Nether Realm.    

    

The Nether Ghost Hall behind him also gradually fell into darkness.    

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"Let's go!" Ksitigarbha suddenly said, his suppressed voice precisely speaking to Truth Listener.    

    

"What?" Truth Listener clearly found it a little inconceivable.    

    

"If I tell you to leave, then leave!" Ksitigarbha fiercely said.    

    

Diting did not say anything else. In the next breath, Ksitigarbha had already climbed onto Diting's back.    

    

A ghost and a beast broke through the Ghost Hell Hall and headed west. That was the so-called Western Paradise Buddha Sacred Land.    

    

How could this Ksitigarbha be so honest? He could run as he pleased.    

    

What did he mean by 'if hell doesn't have space, I can't become Buddha'? He was just bragging to begin with. He wasn't an existence of hell to begin with.    

    

His sense of the situation was that of a heroic elite. If he didn't run at this time, his brain would simply be stuck in the door.    

    

The Nether Ghost Hall was still dark, and no one knew that Ksitigarbha had already fled with Truth Listener.    

    

On the other hand, the Seven Ghost Kings and the army of ghosts were even more excited than the last. No one would doubt that their essence, spirit, and spirit had been injected with stimulants.    

    

The seven even larger and more evil ghost armies had already reached the boundary of the Netherworld.    

    

However, the flourishing of their ghost energy would not be affected at all.    

    

Most importantly, under the premise that all the restrictions were opened, the eighteen layers of hell and the power of the eight springs could actually extend to the outside of the Netherworld Realm to activate.    

    

It was not affected by the boundary of the Netherworld Realm. At least within the time when the restrictions were activated, the power of the restrictions could reach tens of thousands of miles away.    

    

"Stinking brat, you can be considered a person who can be recorded in the history books for allowing my Netherworld to grant amnesty to all ghosts. " King Qinguang, who was in front of him, said complacently.    

    

At this moment, it seemed like he no longer had to put Yang Fann in his eyes.    

    

He had to suppress Yang Fann from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Qing Xinjiang's eyes were filled with vigilance. It was impossible for him not to feel pressured by Yang Fann's sudden actions.    

    

However, under the premise that Yang Fann was smiling, he could only brace himself and hold on. There was no reason for him to admit defeat.    

    

Yang Fann just smiled, "What I want to tell you all is that Ksitigarbha has already escaped. "    

    

"What?" Qing Xinjiang did not reply.    

    

King Ksitigarbha couldn't leave the Ghost Palace. Yang Fann had told all the cultivators in the new city about the disappearance of King Ksitigarbha in the Ghost City.    

    

However, it didn't mean that King Ksitigarbha couldn't use any combat strength. He could control the formation in the Underworld and the eighteen layers of Hell's Restrictions.    

    

Therefore, he had to be extremely vigilant when attacking the Netherworld.    

    

However, there was no doubt that this had nothing to do with the Ksitigarbha King's so-called escape from the Netherworld.    

    

Yang Fann just smiled. "If you run, then run. There was no explanation. Anyway, this was his place. "    

    

He casually observed the Netherworld. Everything was under his control. Of course, he saw it.    

    


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