At this time, due to the five declines of heaven and man, he was caught in the chaos of "Nine Soldiers", but he didn't know that even Thirty-Three Heavens could not survive alone.

Even Jiutianyunjie suffered only the aftermath, and Thirty-Three Heavens was the home field!

The twenty-fourth day, Yamasara Heaven.

There are clouds of corpses and ghosts and mist. Compared with other heavenly realms, there is not a single green tree here, let alone a leaf of flowers.

The ground is full of horrifying corpses showing the nine aspects of human death, and colorful and terrifying corpse auras are constantly emerging from the "bones and bones".

The boundless stench seems to seep into the seams of bones, completely marinating people.

The thick corpse energy condensed into clouds, and after a long period of transformation, it finally evolved into [Heavenly Spirit's accumulated corpse energy].

It is a necessity for many ghost and corpse path sorcerers to practice.

Under the cloud of corpses, countless stumbling black shadows wandered in the fields and mountains. As they walked, someone suddenly fell and became part of the corpses everywhere.

The green will-o'-the-wisps around them flickered on and off, staring at every outsider like ghost eyes.

Any living person who comes here, whether it is a mortal who accidentally enters here, or a member of other heavenly officials, will be assimilated into a walking corpse in a short period of time.

The soul is trapped in the body and howls day and night.

This scene, which is more tragic than hell, can only be described in a poem:

"Don't ask how many people die during the day. The sun is miserable and gloomy, and the clouds protect you.

The three of them had not walked more than ten steps when suddenly two people died crossing the road.

People who die at night do not dare to cry, and the ghosts of epidemic diseases exhale and the lamp turns green.

For a moment, the wind blows up, the lights suddenly disappear, and people, ghosts and corpses share the same room in darkness.

The crow cries constantly, and the dog weeps every now and then.

Human beings possess the color of ghosts, and ghosts take away human spirits.

Most people you meet during the day are ghosts, but ghosts are suspicious of people at dusk!

People are lying dead on the ground, and their bones are gradually blown away by the wind."

As the dojo of the [Fat-Swollen Corpse King], before the birth of the [Wu Rui Emperor], this was the place closest to death in the thirty-three days!

Unfortunately, starting from today, it will no longer be the case.

In other words, death has come to the door on its own initiative.

Looking from a distance.

Covered by the colorful corpse energy, there seems to be a huge dark peak over a thousand feet high and covered with white mountains and forests standing in the center of Yamasara Heaven.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, which dispersed a lot of the thick corpse air.

Only then did people see clearly the true face of that giant mountain.

It was clearly a giant mountain of flesh that was piled up with countless corpses, rotting and turning black!

The white forest on the mountain is not a real big tree, but countless fat white maggots that look like tree trunks.

They burrowed in and out of the mountains of flesh, gnawing crazily at the rotting flesh.

The weirdest thing is that each maggot has a human face, swinging its body in the wind while chanting in unison:

"At that time, the Lord of the Corpse Grove was delighted among the crowd. He magnified the light and illuminated the Corpse Grove and the assembly. After a while, the light came back from the mouth. He sat upright and kept his mind still.

If there are sentient beings who are hungry and eat my flesh, and who are thirsty to drink my blood, they will already drink my blood. May all sentient beings develop bodhicitta and be freed from the suffering of hunger and thirst by eating my flesh.”

Waves of evil Buddha light spread out in circles, illuminating all directions and acting as the main light source in this heaven.

People can also vaguely see that there is a rotten head wearing a giant Bodhi dharma crown and covered with meat buns growing on the top of this meat mountain.

This is exactly the true form of the owner here, [Fat-Swollen Corpse King] and [Lord of the Corpse Forest]!

The abyss-like hollow eyes on his face were filled with bursts of intense blood, and he suddenly stretched out two thick arms full of rotten flesh and waved them around.

With each handful, countless maggots will be ripped off the body, stuffed into a huge mouth larger than the lake, and chewed as if they are eating some unparalleled delicacy.

Many maggots were lucky enough not to be chewed up by the black and yellow teeth, but instead fell out of the rotten holes on their faces.

More of it fell into the stomach bag that was smoking green, and was digested in an instant.

The body of the Fatty Corpse King continues to grow more rotten flesh and blood, which is then eaten by other maggots and then eaten wantonly by herself.

Just like what the scripture says.

The Buddha donated his flesh and blood to the believers, and the believers in turn offered their own flesh and blood to the Buddha.

These maggots were transformed into humans after the death of those believers in the "Fat-Swollen Corpse King".

It's a pity that as the world changes hands, this "deliciousness" is obviously no longer available for one meal.

"When I have eaten and drank enough, I will go to Nantianmen and kill you hard.

Please help Dao Lord. Once you encounter the Yin Tianzi, you will swallow him whole and seize the authority of the entire ghost realm and the Yin and Yang Realms!"

The Fatty Corpse King was eating happily when suddenly his face was stunned. Even the blood in his empty eye sockets froze for a moment, and he took a breath of cold air from the hollow in his chest.

"hiss--!"

Just because she suddenly discovered that a very old-looking yet inexplicably familiar figure suddenly appeared at the boundary of Yamasara Heaven.

That is clearly me who has aged to the limit!

He was slowly walking towards himself step by step.

Wherever they passed, whether they were wandering zombies or wailing ghosts, they all fester without any resistance, and eventually turned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

[Fat Corpse King], who could no longer calculate how long he had lived, could not help but gradually feel fear, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"Who are you? How can you enter the Heavenly Realm of this King?!"

A heavenly realm should be the most powerful fortress of the heavenly official.

Let’s not talk about what is coming in.

She didn't even know that she had been walked in through the back door. This incident itself was scary enough.

It's as scary as if a mortal encountered a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and when he turned his head, the ghost had already entered his room.

Who opened the door for it?!

!

The [Wu Rui Emperor] who came here in his true form looked like a big weirdo without any humanity at all.

He just kept moving forward without any intention of talking to her.

Those heavenly beings may still have the protection for the rest of their lives, making the [Five Decays of Heavenly Beings] come slower.

The Fatty Corpse King and her family of skeletons, blood rivers, and netherworlds were already extremely close to death.

The [Wu Rui Emperor], who represents death itself, walks in the Yamasara Heaven without being suppressed or hindered at all.

He clearly felt that death was approaching, and the rotting vocal cords of the Fatty Corpse King couldn't help but let out a crazy scream.

"Go! Kill it for me!"

"Respect the law!"

The Buddha's light around him was so great that countless blood pagodas, flesh vajras, tendon bodhisattvas, bone arhats, and skin venerables soared into the sky and pounced on the extremely evil Son of Heaven.

Looking at their appearance, the practice method of the Qingzhuan Master [Corpse-Keeping Buddha] under [Underground Lord] obviously comes from this.

Behind him, the Fatty Corpse King didn't even look at him. The dark tendons soaked in corpse oil were also attacking like countless angry dragons.

But the Emperor Wu Rui didn't even hide, he just completely let go of the five debilitating auras of heaven and man in his body.

Those Vajras, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc. all disappeared in an instant.

The attack of the Fatty Corpse King himself only delayed the steps of Emperor Wurui, and there was no possibility of killing such unexplainable and strange things.

I also paid the price of being as gray and gray as a big muscle.

His face, which was already full of rotten flesh, became extremely ugly.

"Is this the new heavenly official? His power can completely defeat this king?!"

It can't be beaten to death, and it can't be avoided.

Even if I face such a strange thing with the dignity of a heavenly official, I feel cold in my heart.

But if you can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?

Just like Tianguan himself preaches all day long that "chaos is the ultimate in the universe", her death seems inevitable?

His big hand grabbed a handful of rotting flesh and blood on his body, shaped it into a black talisman, and shot it out with a shake of his hand.

“I still have the Cangtian Divine System to rely on!

No matter what kind of treacherous thing you are, it is just a delusion to hurt me!"

The three major divine systems are originally mutual aid organizations to deal with this kind of road-killing. When there is a problem, the first person who comes to mind is naturally [Canglu Daojun].

pity.
To be continued...