The netherworld!

Outside Pingxin Palace.

A certain iron-eating beast from all over the world, wearing a mighty armor and stomach, was sleeping soundly leaning on an iron spear about half a foot above it.

Suddenly, the mighty iron-eating beast of the underworld, the mighty general, straightened his iron spear, looked at the bull-headed horse-face in front of him, and said, "Nut-head, horse-faced, why are you here again? Is Jiang Liu'er dead again?"

Niutou looked at the powerful iron-eating beast and said: "Don't be stupid, our witch clan, or even the underworld, does not have the position of a mighty general at all. The empress only took you out because she felt pity for you.

But you are right about one thing. This river has died again. In just two hundred years, it has died seven or eight times. Every time, it was in Liusha River. Is this reasonable? Liusha River is a dangerous place.

Even if you go there once, you will lose a layer of skin."

Back then, under the guard of the demon gods in the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, the eight hundred miles of Liusha River made them suffer a lot, but now it is better. Since the Xuanmen came to rule, the eight hundred miles of Liusha River is no longer a pass.

, it’s a run-down place where no bird goes.

The iron-eating beast yawned and said disdainfully: "This general is a mighty general conferred by Emperor Liyang himself. He holds a first-class position. If he were to be transferred to the Netherworld Underworld, he would be an official of the same palace as Yama.

You two are only seventh-level officials at most, but we are thirteen levels short of that."

At that time, the real person left him in the Zhishou Temple in that world. At that time, the real person was probably in the realm of heavenly immortals. Now he is already in the realm of golden immortals. Now he has followed Empress Pingxin and has mixed into the Taiyi golden immortal way.

At this level of cultivation, I think that when I see that real person in the future, that real person will definitely be shocked!

"Come on!"

"You are just a mighty general guarding the gate now. Why don't you take Jiang Liu'er in quickly? We two brothers don't have time to chat with you here."

Ma Mian looked at the iron-eating beast that was chattering away for days and nights. If it wasn't for the sake of Empress Pingxin, he would have really wanted to go up and punch this guy.

at this time.

Niutou pulled Ma Mian, who was about to explode, away from Pingxin Palace. As an old comrade, he really didn't want Ma Mian to have a fight with the iron-eating beast outside Pingxin Palace.

Not only because this is the residence of Empress Pingxin, but also because the iron-eating beast is not that easy to fight. The cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal is not much different from the two of them.

Under the same realm, it is impossible to tell the winner for a while.

“It’s so sincere!”

The iron-eating beast looked at the Minotaur and Horsemen who had left, and directly kicked the monk Jiang Liu'er behind him into the courtyard.

Jiang Liu'er suddenly arrived at Pingxin Palace. He would be brought here every time after his death in previous lives, so he naturally became familiar with it after these two visits.

far away.

Ping Xin, sipping the immortal wine, looked at Jiang Liu'er's dilapidated Yuanshen and said: "Duobao asked you to use the name of Jin Chanzi to get involved in the catastrophe of Journey to the West. Although you are only a cultivator in the Western religion,

, but after dying so many times, I think you should have seen clearly the purpose of Western religion, so Jiang Liuer, what is your choice?"

Under the misguidance of that guy Bai Ze, countless practitioners believed that apart from Sun Wukong, the only person who deserved the catastrophe in Journey to the West was the golden cicada.

But in fact, Jin Chanzi is a ferocious beast, how could he be so virtuous and capable that he can become a person who is recognized by many Daluo Jinxian realm practitioners as a person who deserves disaster.

Under the peach tree.

Peach blossoms are enchanting.

Jiang Liu'er looked up at the gray sky and said: "Killing is to protect lives, killing karma is not killing people."

Suddenly, he thought of the ordinary people who were buried in the Liusha River because of the Liusha River Monster, and thought of how he had been killed by the Liusha River Monster in his previous lives.

For some reason, nameless karmic fire arose from his heart, as if it was going to burn him through.

Although he had recited Buddhist scriptures day and night, he had already understood clearly what the Tathagata meant. At this moment, the only thought left in his mind was to kill the drifting sand river monster.

After a long time.

Jiang Liu'er said: "I am possessed by a demon."

At this moment.

Ping Xin, who had always been disapproving of this Western disciple, finally began to take Jiang Liu'er seriously. She said: "No, you have achieved the Tathagata. How can you not be the Tathagata if you have the Tathagata in your heart?"

Then Pingxin threw the jade box on the table directly to Jiang Liu'er.

"This is the true blood of a certain brother of this palace. If you swallow this true blood in your next life, you will become a true form of the witch clan and slay demons and monsters."

She wanted this Western Buddhist disciple to join their shaman clan. Moreover, in her opinion, if it was really the turn of the Western religion to rule the world, it would probably be the biggest disaster in the history of the world.

After Jiang Liu'er took the jade box, he bowed and said, "Thank you so much, Empress Pingxin. Although I don't know what Empress Pingxin's plan is, I accepted it for the sake of the common people."

Since joining the Western religion, he has become a puppet, a puppet that can bring the Western religion into an era of rule.

His highest level of cultivation is only at the level of Cai Jinxian, so the great virtuous Empress Pingxin must have other plans for gifting him the true blood of the ancestral witch.

Pingxin looked at Jiang Liu'er and said, "That's your business. Now you can start your last reincarnation."

The witch clan also belongs to the innate beings and naturally cannot enter this netherworld. Therefore, as long as Jiang Liuer swallows the true blood of the ancestral witch, he will naturally have no choice but to fight all the way.

It would be even more impossible to be reincarnated again.

Pingxin waved his sleeves gently, and Jiang Liuer disappeared into Pingxin Palace in an instant.

Not long after, a Wanyue woman came to Pingxin Palace, but this woman's face seemed to be covered with ice that had lasted for thousands of years.

"Sister, do we really want to get involved in this journey to the West disaster?"

"Xuan Ming is not that we want to get involved, but that we have to get involved in this journey to the west disaster."

Ping Xin looked at his sister and felt very helpless in his heart. It was long past the time for the demon clan to rule the world in all the worlds. The current catastrophe was long gone without relying on a large number of practitioners to fight against it.

Xuan Ming sighed: "Is it easy for our Wu clan to have so little incense left? It has only been a few years since the Immortal Family, and the world has already changed. Things and people have changed. I wonder if we can survive the disaster of Journey to the West.

Get through it safely.”

As expected by most practitioners in the Da Luo Jinxian realm, the catastrophe of becoming a god seems to be the simplest and easiest to survive, but it is the most difficult catastrophe to survive.

Not to mention the ordinary practitioners of the Daluo Jinxian realm, even she is an older generation of practitioners of the Daluo Jinxian realm who have traveled a long distance on the road to Hunyuan.

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Chapter completed!