Fengdu Ghost City has existed since ancient times and is one of the oldest sacred cities in heaven and earth.
Walking on the Naihe Bridge, there are clouds and smoke under your feet.
Ghosts passed by one after another, some were headless ghosts, some had the heads of tigers and wolves, some were driving ghost cars, and some were sitting on the backs of ghost eagles.
"Hey, Mr. Peanut, why is the Naihe Bridge broken?" Feng Feiyun asked indirectly.
Peanut Lao Dao was wearing shabby clothes, holding his hands behind his back, and walked forward feebly, saying: "There must be gaps in the sky and the earth. There are two sides of yin and yang. The 'Naihe Bridge' and the 'Tongtian Bridge' are actually the same bridge, but the Naihe Bridge leads to Hell, Tongtian Bridge leads to the fairy world, Naihe Bridge belongs to the negative side of the bridge, and Tongtian Bridge belongs to the positive side of the bridge.”
"A long, long time ago, there was an earth-shattering war. This bridge was interrupted, Yin and Yang were separated, half of it was left in hell, and half of it was left in the fairy world."
The fairy world mentioned by Peanut Taoist refers to the "Little Spirit Fairy World", not the legendary Cloud Fairy World.
"That's it." Feng Feiyun nodded.
Feng Feiyun asked again: "I heard that the Ghost Lord of Hell is an extremely powerful person. I don't know what the Ghost Lord's identity is."
Mr. Peanut touched the white beard on his chin and said: "The ghost masters of each generation of hell are selected from the highly respected saints."
"After the death of a saint with perfect achievements, he can go to hell and become the master of ghosts." Feng Feiyun was surprised.
Peanut Master nodded and said: "Of course, each generation of ghost masters cannot be more than 100 million years old. When a new great saint appears, the older generation of ghost leaders will abdicate and go to reincarnation and rebirth, and the new great saint, You will become the ghost master of hell."
"Then which great saint is the ghost master of this generation?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Old Peanut smiled and said: "He is a great sage and a great man of the human race. As for who he is, you must still have some guesses in your mind."
"It can't be..." Feng Feiyun was extremely shocked, thinking of a legendary great saint.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were fixed on the Fengdu Ghost City on the other side of the bridge, and he suddenly had the urge to worship the great saint. Of course, this was just an impulse. If he really went to see the great saint, he might not be able to escape from hell. left.
No wonder Mao Wugui said that the ghost lord of hell would not be lower in cultivation than the master of the Tomb Palace. Not only was he not lower than the master of the Tomb Palace, he might actually be even more powerful than the master of the Tomb Palace.
Feng Feiyun had a question in his mind and said: "Even the ghost master of hell has to change people every hundred million years. Why, two seniors, you haven't changed people since ancient times."
Old Peanut said with a smile: "Mother Meng and I are just two little people, just two people who make soup and feed the soup. Big people cannot sit in high positions for a long time, but small people can live forever in the world."
"Little people, little people can listen to Taoist sermons in front of Taoist ancestors. Little people can go to the earth world with the "Taozu Ancient Sutra" in their hands. There are not many people in the whole world who can come and go freely between hell and earth. But you old man can come and go freely, even in hell. Even ghost masters cannot live forever in hell, but you and Senior Meng Po can live from ancient times to the present. They are really just two little people." Feng Feiyun felt that what Peanut said was unbelievable.
Peanut Old Taoist did not directly answer Feng Feiyun's question, but just smiled lightly and said: "Old Taoist, I once swore in front of Taoist ancestors that hell will not be empty and that there will be no reincarnation in eternity."
"Why did you go to the underworld twice?" Feng Feiyun said sarcastically.
Peanut's face suddenly darkened and he said: "That's a special situation, a special situation."
Feng Feiyun stopped talking about unimportant things with Mr. Peanut and said, "Senior, what method do you plan to use to get me out of hell?"
Peanut said: "What else can you do? Of course, it is to take the road of reincarnation and get a new reincarnation. Don't worry, you didn't drink Meng Po soup. Even if you are reincarnated, you can still retain the memory of your previous life. With your talent, you can save hundreds of dollars." You will be able to reach your current level of cultivation again in a year."
"Old guy, you're kidding me, right? It's a catastrophe right now. If you ask me to be reincarnated, this is a big joke." Feng Feiyun pinched Peanut Lao Dao's lapel and lifted Peanut Lao Dao directly. Got up.
"Calm down, calm down, young man, you are too angry." Old Peanut said continuously.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed, and he threw Old Peanut down, and slapped his palm into the void.
In the void, circles of ripples appeared, and the figure of a graceful woman flashed away among the ripples.
"Who is it?" Old Peanut also reacted, forming a Tao seal with his hands and suppressing it into the void.
There was a muffled sound in the void, and a woman with black hair on her head burst out of the void, floating above the Naihe Bridge. Her whole body was wrapped in black light. On the palm of her chest, she stared at Old Peanut in shock. : "So strong."
"Holy Master Wuchao." Feng Feiyun said.
"Feng Feiyun, if you want to sneak into the underworld, shouldn't you take me with you?" Wuchao Shengzun had black silk flying on his head, his face was crystal clear, and a terrifying Holy Spirit energy surged through his body.
"Your woman." Old Peanut asked.
Feng Feiyun took out the Yaohuang Sword and said, "Taoist Priest, you think highly of me too much. I can't afford to raise a woman at the Holy Spirit level. She is a Holy Lord from outside the territory. She is with me." Fall to hell and prepare to fight."
Holy Lord Wuchao smiled and said: "You are such a ruthless man. Since you are unwilling to take me out of hell, then no one can leave today."
Holy Lord Wuchao sacrificed the crimson lair, condensed a crimson star, and bombarded towards the Naihe Bridge.
The blazing fire burst out, and the power of the flames illuminated the sky red. Countless ghosts were ignited by the flames and turned into wisps of flying ash.
"Puff."
Almost all the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge were torn apart.
"She wants to break the Naihe Bridge, stop her quickly."
Phoenix wings sprouted from Feng Feiyun's back, he flew into the sky, and slashed at Holy Lord Wuchao with his sword. The energy of the sword was like a divine river.
Peanut Master kept doing Tai Chi with his hands, holding a red ball as huge as a star.
Holy Lord Wuchao pointed a finger and bombarded in the direction of Fengdu City.
"You are crazy. If you alert the ghost master of hell, we will not be able to escape from hell." Feng Feiyun sacrificed eight three-flavored true furnaces and blocked the pointing light of Holy Lord Wuchao.
Holy Lord Wuchao took this opportunity to fly to the bottom of the Naihe Bridge. The power of the Holy Spirit burst out and directly lifted the Naihe Bridge, slamming it into the bottom of the Yellow Spring.
The Naihe Bridge is inserted into the turbid yellow spring water.
The Yellow Spring water became boiling, waves swept over it, countless huge bones were rolled up, and a terrifying aura came up from the bottom of the river.
The expressions of Po Meng and Master Huadu both changed drastically, and they said at the same time: "Oh no."
Feng Feiyun asked: "What happened."
Peanut Taoist priest said: "The eighteenth level of hell is at the bottom of Huangquan. Now the Naihe Bridge has entered the eighteenth level of hell, connecting the eighteen hell worlds. The giant murderers imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell, You can climb up the Naihe Bridge and get into big trouble."
"Then what are you waiting for? Take out the Naihe Bridge quickly." Meng Po flew up and pressed her hands on the bridge, trying to drag the Naihe Bridge out again with her great magical power.
A ghost saint, who looked like a giant spider, climbed out of hell, walked on the bridge, let out a sharp laugh, and struck Po Meng with one blow.
Po Meng pointed out and hit a "soul-suppressing seal", beating the ghost saint until it wailed.
"Boohoo."
But immediately after, more giants escaped from the eighteen levels of hell, and streaks of black light rose into the sky, erupting into earth-shaking fluctuations.
There was chaos and strong fluctuations on the Huangquan River.
Huge ghosts were attacking one after another. Some were like spiders, some were like giants, and some were like dragons. They were all fierce creatures imprisoned in hell, and many of them were ghost saint-level beings.
After the death of those evil holy spirits, the ghosts will be punished when they come to hell, and many of them are imprisoned in the eighteen levels of hell.
And now these murderers have escaped.
"Everyone come to the pot."
Peanut Old Taoist sacrificed the big black cauldron, and a huge suction force was released from the cauldron, forming a whirlpool that reached the sky and sucked dozens of powerful giants into the black cauldron.
Before Old Peanut could breathe a sigh of relief, an extremely terrifying aura came from the bottom of the Yellow Spring Water, which made people's souls tremble.
"Bang."
A black snake tail flew out of the underworld and struck the black pot. It immediately flew out the black pot in Peanut's hand, and the giant murderers trapped in the black pot flew out again.
"Huang She..."
Old Peanut steadied his body and stared at the bottom of Naihe Bridge, where the yellow spring water was surging, and a huge black shadow could be vaguely seen floating below.
"boom."
Suddenly, a black snake shadow as thick as a mountain flew out of the yellow spring water, revealing a ferocious snake head. Its scales exuded demonic nature, its eyes were magical, and its aura was extremely terrifying.
Even the ghost saints behaved themselves in front of it and did not dare to make mistakes.
"Emperor of the Earth, I'm out again, haha." Huang She let out a loud roar, and the whole hell was shaking.
It opened its mouth and inhaled, and the air of hell continued to pour into its mouth. The scales on its body became more solid, and countless ghosts were sucked in by it.
The ghostly aura around it became even more intense.
"Hasn't Huang She been beheaded by the Earth Emperor?" Feng Feiyun was also shocked.
Peanut said: "The Emperor of the Earth only killed the body of the Huang Snake, but not the holy soul of the Huang Snake. To be precise, the Holy Soul of the Huang Snake was so powerful that not even the Emperor of the Earth could kill its holy soul. If the soul is suppressed, it can only be suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell."