"Yanchiye City" is the residence of King Yama before he entered the underworld. The original King Yama was born from it, named Yanmoluo.

This steel city is built on the Tiewei Mountain, with seven layers of railings, seven layers of scrolls, seven layers of trees, and the terrace gardens. The scenery is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, this is not a good house in the bedroom, but an eternal prison for suffering and joy.

Anyone who is in it has a mansion in the sky during the day, enjoying all kinds of glory and desires that cannot be sought in the world and indulge in joy.

But once the evil karma is ignited, it will be punished by the prison guards. The fire of karma cannot be eliminated, just like a knife and axe, and the pain is unbearable.

Even Yan Moluo cannot avoid the murderous karma fire and suffer from the heart-wrenching pain.

Later he managed to enter the underworld from it, and then he completely got rid of this strange place.

"…"Yanchi Chen City" can accommodate thousands of worlds of yang souls, ignite the yang soul's karma, and punish the evil deeds they have done."

Huang Tian did not hide his own abilities and talked freely: "This form of transformation into a god is not only deadly for ghosts, but also has miraculous effects on practitioners who are proficient in soul training."

"Because "Yanchiye City" can strip away the yang soul and isolate the yin soul, it is difficult to fight against this God-transforming appearance unless the yang soul is strong."

Wu Qi was a little confused when he heard this: "Is the difference between supernatural powers and the transformation of gods lies in the way of heaven? But I always feel a little blurred."

"The Venerable does not understand that it is because it has not touched the way of heaven yet."

Huang Tian explained: "The magical powers projected by the power of the great way in the way of heaven are still projected and virtual images. However, transforming the gods into the soul and combining the way to form a world is a factual law rule. It is just that because the order of the way of heaven cannot be continuously manifested, it is hidden in the various gaps and veins of the way of heaven."

After his gestures and magic demonstrations, Wu Qi basically understood the kernel.

If the way of heaven is regarded as a huge net.

Supernatural powers are mirrors formed by Nascent Soul monks touching this huge and unparalleled network with their own magic and reflecting them down.

The Transformation of God is the real person of the Yuanshen used "strings" to change the traces of himself on the heavenly way. Although these traces cannot last for a long time, in a short time, they can reconstruct a new rule of the world, or directly connect to the existing branches of the three thousand great way of the way of heaven.

If you don’t have the Nascent Soul, you can see the supernatural powers and the God Transformation form in a fog. It doesn’t feel that the difference is big, but in fact there is an extremely essential difference.

After understanding this, it is not difficult to understand why there is a world of difference between the Nascent Soul and the Soul. If the former does not have a magic weapon against the heavens, there will be no chance in the latter.

In terms of Huang Tian.

His transformation into the god is not a fantasy of magic, but is truly arousing the way of heaven, sending people into the "Yanchi Karma City" hidden behind the way of heaven, and falling into the hell of karma.

"The Venerable infuses a huge amount of incense. My demon spirit is now far more than an ordinary demon immortal. It is difficult for the earth-level magic weapons to hurt me."

Huang Tian clasped his fists hard: "From then on, in front of the saddle, behind the horse, in the sea of ​​swords, in the sea of ​​fire, Huang Tian obeyed the order of the Venerable! The enemy of the Venerable is Huang Tian's life and death hatred!"

Wu Qi smiled and said, "Please, please."

No matter what Huang Tian thought, at least he did put on the correct attitude of subordinates.

At present, Wu Qi needs immediate combat power, so he chose to invest in Huang Tian.

During this period, Wu Qi knew about Huang Tian's general personality. This person was considered to be rough and detailed, and he was not confused about major issues, but it was difficult for him to get into details.

It is the most suitable for charging and being a vanguard.

There is one good thing about the zodiac lineage. The Taoist lord possesses absolute control. Of course, the exiled immortal can also passively and slacken. Then Wu Qi doesn't mind hiding him and sitting on the bench for several years.

The locust disaster has not yet ended, and the worst of Henan, Hebei and Jiangnan have not been resolved. If there is no accident, the reward for this incense will be extremely generous.

With a soul-shen person on the side, Wu Qi felt a little safer.

The exiled immortal is a conventional force, without consuming his own spiritual energy, while the Taoist talisman is an explosive force, and he must win by surprise.

He also thought about whether to try to draw the Taoist talisman based on Huang Tian.

But Wu Qicai was retaliated by spiritual power as soon as he tried, and the operation of the golden elixir was seriously affected.

Sure enough, the gap in realms is too big, and the Taoist talisman cannot be used.

I have to overcome the second lord tribulation and consider trying again.

Huang Tian hid in the Impermanence Picture again, sat cross-legged on the altar of Taoist soldiers, but there was another ghost-eating mouth on his back, and the text on the stone tablet next to him also slowly changed: Huang's father, the early stage of the demon immortal, had nine thousand years of cultivation.

Now there are nine hundred and sixty incense left.

Wu Qi temporarily held his troops still.

...

The next day, Xu Shujing hurriedly brought a piece of yellow paper and came over: "The big thing is not good, Dayou suddenly appeared and attacked the Jianyou Guard monks who suppressed insects in Henan, Hebei, Jiangnan, and Huainan!"

Wu Qi was not surprised.

It would be abnormal if the ghost did not take the opportunity to take action.

What Wu Qi cares more about is: "Did King You appear?"

"There has not been a king of You yet, but there have been several Xuanyou set up plans, and the monks from the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have suffered a lot."

Xu Shujing was a little worried: "The "Locust Candle" lost thousands of pounds. After the ghost entered the field, the locust swarm became more and more elusive. Maybe when the Youwang took action personally."

Wu Qi sighed, "Xu Shenjun, find a place to hide."

Xu Shujing looked puzzled.

"I hope King You will appear on the front battlefield. The officials and monks who represent the King You will decide to deal with the officials and monks of the court and the three religions... But they just sent Da You under their command to block the locust eradication of this stage."

"Think about it, Xu Chanjun, what is the easiest way for King You to let the locust disaster continue to expand?"

Xu Shujing was stunned: "Do they want..."

Wu Qi's smile was helpless: "Of course, persimmons have to be picked and pinched. To curb the imperial court and the three religions from sending people to suppress locusts, it is a meat-mincing battle, but it is much easier to solve the problem of people who produce "locust candles"."

"No way..."

Xu Shujing's face became increasingly ugly.

"Master Taoist, call Master Dai and find a place to hide!"

"it's useless."

Wu Qi shook his head: "I didn't attack us before because King You was not sure whether "Sparse Locust Candle" was useful. Now they must have understood the power of this kind. With the way that King You of Tai Sui has always planned the way he acted later, he has sent his subordinates to keep an eye on the spot."

There was a burst of applause behind him.

Under the shade of the Floating Cloud Temple, there was a man standing at some point. His body was hidden under the shadow of the tree, dark and blurred, with curved corners, revealing a pair of white eyes, which looked a bit weird.

"Master Wu is really as smart and keen as the rumor."

The other party whispered.

Xu Shujing took out Wenbao from his arms with one hand, but was stopped by Wu Qi.

Wu Qi looked at the other party: "Your Excellency Gao's name?"

"I am under the command of the Tai Sui You King, one of the twelve celestial phenomena, just call me "yin"."

"Yin" grinned and showed her white teeth: "King You asked Master Wu and Master Dai to visit with me. I would like to welcome you. Please do not refuse."

Wu Qi's eyes were calm: "What if I refuse?"

"The Taoist priest refuses, so I can't force others to do anything."

"Yin" put away his smile: "But this happens, only Lord Youwang comes to visit."

Wu Qi suddenly fell into a lonely boat in a sea of ​​blood, with a crescent moon hanging in the sky, a black boat shadow hanging in the sea of ​​blood, a bright light hanging on it, and the sound of a pipa came from the boat.

Someone sang: "The sea of ​​suffering is far away, the road is long, and three thousand troubles are bound to immortality."

"There are three thousand roads, and the body is in danger of danger, the mountains are chaotic and the blood is left at night, and the people from a foreign land are lonely."

There is a woman on the boat.

She was wearing a purple silk shirt, sitting under the beacon, her legs were put together, and she hugged the pipa and sang softly.

Wu Qi's heart beat wildly.

Whispering and illusion songs, and the lonely boat in the sea of ​​blood.

"Taisui Youwang" arrived in person!
Chapter completed!