At midnight, the gate of hell opens for the first time.
There was a mist inside the dark ghost gate, and you could even faintly hear the sound of ghosts crying and howling, which made people feel a little frightened.
Fortunately, it was not the first time for Lin Muyu and Qin Yin to come here, so they didn't.
How scared.
"Swipe" Two figures dragged the golden stream of Mahayana Heaven into the gate of ghosts.
In the distance, a long queue led directly to the Naihe Bridge in the distance.
The six realms were in chaos and wars continued.
Business in the ghost realm was getting better and better.
Countless ghost soldiers drive ghosts along this underworld road, and you can hear beatings and wailing sounds at every turn.
Lin Muyu took Qin Yin to fly at low altitude, looking at everything in the ghost realm with furrowed brows.
There were so many dead souls here, which only meant that there were already countless victims in the mortal world.
"Who" A huge black shadow shouted in the air, it was a ghost dragon leader.
Under the light, Lin Muyu saw his appearance clearly, which was extremely ugly, and said: "We are from the Eastern God Realm and want to go to the quiet spring to find out something."
The leader of the ghost dragon also discovered the identity of the two people and immediately said respectfully: "It turns out they are two immortals, but the order and rules of the six realms are as iron as iron.
Even the immortals should not lightly set foot in the ghost realm.
I hope these two immortals I'm sorry, I can't let you enter the lower ghost realm."
Qin Yin smiled faintly, raised her palm gently, and the power of law was in her palm, and said: "The order of the six realms is under my control.
I think I can be exempted from this one."
"You are the graceful goddess Qin Yin" The leader of the ghost dragon was shocked and hurriedly saluted respectfully on the dragon's back and said: "If you are the goddess Grace, please come in.
Please forgive me for being blind."
"Um."
Lin Muyu smiled at Lin Muyu, took his hand and flew through the air at high speed, heading straight to the lower purgatory.
But before entering the entrance to purgatory, several people blocked the way again.
This time it was a group of people wearing golden armor, the Lords of the Ghost Domain, whose status was second only to the three ghost emperors.
However, these Lords are now under the control of Lin Muyu and Qin.
It seems that Yin is too weak, the kind that can easily fight ten, not to mention there are only five princes in front of him.
"You two immortals, please stay."
A palace prince held a huge shovel and said: "I am the Hengyang Palace Lord.
I don't know why the two immortals went to the eighteenth level of purgatory."
Lin Muyu said: "We discovered an anomaly in the quiet spring, so we are going to investigate.
This is also for the good of your ghost domain.
I hope you will not stop us."
"Shangxian, matters in the ghost realm will naturally be handled by the ghosts and gods of the ghost realm.
There is no need for the gods of Mahayana to intervene.
I hope you will spend your time on how to fight against the demon realm.
The ghost realm does not need your intervention."
Lin Muyu raised her hand and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword.
For a moment, the patterns on the sword were flowing endlessly, extremely bright, and the power of the holy martial arts was not released, it was extremely majestic.
"Shangxian, what do you want to do?"
Hengyang Mansion Lord was shocked.
"If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one will do it.
What do you think I'm going to do?"
Lin Muyu said lightly.
He didn't want to waste time here.
Anyway, he had already made a big fuss in the ghost land once, and he didn't mind doing it again now.
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Qin Yin also pulled out the Donghua Sword with a smile, stood side by side in the wind with Lin Muyu, and then prepared to cause trouble in the underworld.
The Hengyang Prefecture Lord's expression was extremely ugly and he said: "Although we are not as strong as the Immortal, the dignity of the Guiyu Prefecture Lord cannot be desecrated.
Since the two Immortals want to fight, let's fight."
The five princes raised their weapons one after another, and around them, densely packed ghost dragon leaders, ghost soldiers, and ghosts were approaching one by one, ready to launch an offensive against Lin Muyu and Qin Yin at any time.
"How dare you fight" Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, and suddenly opened his left hand, shouting: "Everything in the world, listen to my orders."
The light of blood-red thunder surged, and the power of the holy martial arts exploded.
The bodies of the five princes were suddenly unable to move.
Lin Muyu's arms sank slightly, and their bodies suddenly smashed a big hole on the ground.
Each one of them was in a state of embarrassment.
Although it was not life-threatening, it was embarrassing enough.
In front of a group of his subordinates, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
“Bang bang bang” With three consecutive sounds, Lin Muyu used the bodies of the five palace princes to forcefully smash a large pit on the ground that led directly to the eighteenth level of hell.
Then he raised his hand and threw the five palace princes into the air.
He said with a smile: "Little Yin, let’s go down.”
"Um" Facing the blood-red flames of the Ghost Realm, the two great gods flew down.
Deep in the Well of Reincarnation, the Five-Fang Ghost Emperor, one of the three ghost emperors, slowly opened his eyes.
There was a trace of helplessness in his blood-red eyes and said: "Why does this kid Ayu never take the main entrance?
It seems that he is crying."
That idiot is going to have another conflict with Ayu."
Before he finished speaking, a man's voice came from outside the stone gate: "Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor, there is news from above that two righteous gods broke into the eighteenth level of hell.
Should we go and see?"
"What are you looking at?
There is nothing interesting to see."
The Five Directions Ghost Emperor stretched his waist and said: "The eighteenth level of hell is the territory of Weeping Blood.
It has nothing to do with us.
If you have any sins, let that old guy Weeping Blood suffer." , Have you forgotten that he wanted to invade my peripheral territory last month?
Qixue feels that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently, which just makes him understand what it means that there is a sky beyond the sky and a mountain beyond the mountains. " "But it's not good for the three emperors of the Ghost Realm to be connected with each other."
"Stop talking nonsense and wake me up when the God of War and the Goddess of Grace arrive at the Well of Reincarnation."
"How did your Majesty know that those two people are the God of War and the Goddess of Grace?
Even the God of War is here.
Do you need to inform His Majesty the Blood-weeping Ghost Emperor about this?"
"Just so you know, if he gets a good beating, I'll be happy to see it happen."
"Yes, your majesty will do it now."
"What are you going to do?
There is nothing for you to do.
Go back to sleep."
"yes" "boom" The earth trembled, and huge holes appeared in purgatory.
When Lin Muyu penetrated the eleventh level of purgatory, finally, the rightful owner could no longer sit still.
In the scorching storm, a figure appeared on the eleventh level of purgatory.
Among them were countless palace lords, ghost dragon leaders, and even a ghost emperor.
It was the legendary blood-weeping ghost emperor who once fought with Lin Muyu.
Ghosts and gods who have had a close relationship.
"stop" The Blood-Weeping Ghost Emperor roared, and his voice actually condensed a blood-colored shield in the air.
This showed that his strength was unfathomable.
No wonder he had become so swollen recently that he even challenged the Five Directions Ghost Emperor.
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Looking at the two great gods staying in the sky, the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor was stunned: "Why do you look familiar?"
"Why, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor doesn't recognize me anymore?"
Lin Muyu smiled casually.
"So it's you, Lin Muyu" The Blood-Weeping Ghost Emperor was horrified.
He originally didn’t know the identity of the two righteous gods who came, but it was clear after he recognized Lin Muyu.
Who in the world didn’t know that Lin Muyu was canonized as a Martial God by the Mahayana Heavenly Dao?
Even if they are remote The ghost realm also knows that there is only one God of War between heaven and earth, and there is no second one.
"You, you" the Blood-weeping Ghost Emperor was trembling with anger and said, "As a god of war, why did you come to smash my eighteenth level of hell again?"
"It's not a smash, it's just passing by."
Lin Muyu emphasized with a serious look: "The door to the Eighteenth Level of Hell is too difficult to find, so we can only forcefully break through the wall of space.
This will make it easier to walk.
Xiaoyin and I have something very important to go to Youquan.
We hope that His Majesty the Ghost Emperor will not hinder us."
"Go to Youquan" The Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor said: "Youquan is Donglin's territory, what are you doing in Youquan?"
"Xiao Yin has an insight into the disorder of order in the quiet spring, so as the righteous gods of the six realms, we have the responsibility to check it out.
After all, what happened in the quiet spring may be beyond the processing capabilities of you three ghost emperors, so please invite the ghost Your Majesty, please stop obstructing us."
"Exceeding the processing capabilities of the three ghost emperors" Qixue couldn't help laughing: "Lin Muyu, even if you are the God of War, you are too arrogant, right?
Is there anything in this huge ghost realm that the three ghost emperors cannot control?
If you are so arrogant, I don't have to be polite to you.
What's the matter?
Come on, let me see how powerful you, the God of War, are.
Come on, carry my bloody blade."
Several ghost soldiers laboriously carried a sword.
The blade of the sword was like blood.
No wonder it was called a blood blade.
"Buzz" Taking the object from the air, the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor suddenly grabbed the sword, with a ferocious smile on his face, and said: "If you can defeat me, you can come and go in these eighteen levels of hell, and no one will stop you, but if you fight But I’m so sorry, there will be no more Martial Gods in the Six Realms from now on.”
"You want to kill me?"
Lin Muyu asked with a smile.
"Why not" "Then come on."
Lin Muyu didn't even draw her sword, she dived down and headed straight for the Blood-Weeping Ghost Emperor.
"Come on, taste my blood."
The bloody blade streaked across the sky, and icy air currents swept in.
It was biting and cold.
No wonder the Blood-weeping Ghost Emperor was so rampant.
In the past few years, his cultivation level had at least doubled, and he was already superior to the five ghost emperors.
Got it However, Lin Muyu's cultivation increased faster.
With his fingers together, a sword intent was swung in front of him, with 30% of the strength.
"Peng" The sword energy collided with the blade.
Lin Muyu raised her hand and pointed her fingers, and swept the sword energy through the air three times in a row at extremely fast speeds.
The blood-weeping ghost emperor was directly hit by the force, and his boots stepped on the hard soil of purgatory filled with flames.
"ah" A look of surprise appeared on his face, he never expected that Lin Muyu's power would be so strong.
However, there was something even more unexpected that he could not imagine
"Buzz" Lin Muyu closed his palms together, stirred up a huge sword energy, and struck it down straight, with 60% of the strength.
The hard soil exploded with a bang, and the Weeping Blood Ghost Emperor's sword was directly blown away.
Blood marks appeared on his chest, and his body could no longer withstand the attack of the Proud Sword Art.
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Not even the Nine Nether Demon Lord could withstand Lin Muyu’s 60% attack, let alone the mere Blood-Weeping Ghost Emperor.
In the air, three dazzling swords hung there, but they were not drawn, and they could roar to take the life of the Blood-Weeping Ghost Emperor at any time.
Lin Muyu looked down at the earth and said calmly: "I won't kill you if I admit defeat."
The blood-weeping Ghost Emperor lay in the dirt, his face pale, and he said tremblingly: "I will admit defeat and ask the God of War to save my life."
"That's right."
Lin Muyu turned her palm, and all the power of the Proud Sword Jue dissipated, and said: "Xiao Yin, let's go down."