People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

Under the gaze of many saints from the three realms, Bai Zhao's moon-white Taoist robe transformed into the court robe of a third-grade priest in heaven. The robe was gold and red interlaced, with mysterious divine inscriptions on it, and two huge wheels of human and heavenly merits appeared on the back of his head. And the edict of the white tiger between the brows, full of majesty and sacredness, and the rich voice, blessed by the holy power of Houtu, spread throughout the three realms,

"Within the realm of the earth, there should be an underworld,"

"The underworld governs the cycle of life and death of all living beings in the three realms. The yang life span before death and the yin life span after death should be recorded."

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the tunnels gathered together, and the green and green Nine Netherworld Qi surged. Thousands of undead souls made the sound of ghost cries at the same time.

The power of the underworld Qi and the tunnels gathered together, forming a book in front of Bai Zhao that looked like an ancient book.

The cover There are three large characters written in ghost script, which contain forty-eight innate prohibitions on life and death.

It is a top-notch innate spiritual treasure, the Book of Life and Death!

The moment the Book of Life and Death appears, the creatures in the three realms of the prehistoric world who have not reached the Golden Immortal realm, Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling came to my mind, as if my age had been determined. If I didn't break through when my life span was over, my soul would return to the underworld and be reincarnated!

"In the Hall of Yama, there should be something that can punish the sins of the dead, reward the good and punish the evil, and increase or decrease the life span!"

After speaking, the power of the earth surged again, and the Nine Netherworld Qi gathered together, turning into a black brush with a sharp edge like a knife.

It contained forty innate order prohibitions, and it was also ranked among the top innate spiritual treasures!

Bai Bai! Say it again:

"On the gazebo, there should be a sacred object that can illuminate the past and present lives of the deceased to comfort them from their homesickness.."

After saying this, in the Wangxiang Terrace built by the heavenly craftsman and the immortal gods, a murky stream of light surged, and the power of the earth's veins gathered together, turning into a brown prismatic stone platform. One side of the stone platform is like a mirror, and the polished tiles are bright, which can illuminate the souls of the dead..

It contains thirty-six innate restraints and is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!

Three at least top-grade innate spiritual treasures appeared.

In the three realms, there were countless jealous powers. In the Kunlun Mountains and the Coffin Cave, the Taoist with an ink-colored oil lamp burning on his left shoulder tightened his grip. Qiankun Ruler, looking at so many accompanying spiritual treasures in the underworld, felt envious in his heart.

In Beihai Xuanming, in the Demon Master's Palace,

Kunpeng rummaged through his belongings, and then became extremely silent.

If it weren't for Hou Tu sitting in the underworld, just the appearance of the spiritual treasure at this moment would have attracted many people who wanted to snatch it. of great power.

Bai Zhao couldn't feel these powerful emotions.

In the small world of the acupoint, he pinched out a strange flower the size of a palm, with only a rhizome and a flame stamen.

He said:

"There should be a road to the underworld in the underworld, and the road to the underworld opens on the other side to attract the souls of the three realms, awaken the ignorant wisdom, and guide the souls on their way forward."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After saying that, the innate flowers from the other side of the hand rolled out and turned into a size of ten thousand feet.

The flame stamens were like the red sun, briefly illuminating the world in all directions.

Bai Zhao blew lightly. , triggered by the breeze, a burst of Nine Netherworld Wind blew through the flower stamens.

In an instant, billions of billions, like endless flames and fire seeds fell down, planted on many sacredly sorted earth veins, and the flowers on the other side bloomed, turning into crisscrossing paths, all over the place. The road of flaming red springs in all directions.

Since then, the earth has colors other than black and white.

The undead traveling in the earth have been guided. They have set foot on the flower road and swarmed towards the underworld. Among them , evil spirits and good spirits are mixed.

The spirit is fierce, squeezing the good spirit, twisting and crawling crazily towards the place of reincarnation and rebirth.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi looked at such a turbulent situation and couldn't help frowning. It is wrong to let evil overwhelm good.

Bai Zhao saw [] was not anxious, and just said softly:

"'In front of the gate of hell, there should be golden dogs guarding the mountains and golden roosters guarding the mountains to punish the evil spirits. Those with severe evil powers should suffer all kinds of pain before they can survive."

After the words fell, his sleeves shook, and tens of thousands of golden roosters and golden dogs like little suns flew out and divided into eight directions to guard the mountains and ridges moved by different immortals and gods.

These golden roosters and golden dogs have their own magical powers and can distinguish good from evil. , and the chicken's beak and claws have their own ability to destroy evil. With a peck of the claws, they can tear off the evil spirit's small half soul. For a moment, chickens crow and dogs bark in the earth, and the originally fast-moving evil spirits are hindered and emit shrill ghostly howls.

Seeing this situation, Zhen Yuanzi, who had been paying attention to this place, just smiled and nodded.

"This is how it should be"(Money is good)

Evil Dog Mountain, Golden Rooster Ridge was established, and Bai Zhao pulled out a stone gate like an archway from the small world of the acupoint. The stone gate was tiny, lying quietly in Bai Zhao's palm, but it was the gate of hell that fell from the sky of lust. , during these years of traveling around the world, Bai Zhao had already imprinted his soul mark on it, and refined three of the innate restraints.

"There should be a ghost gate in the underworld, where the dead can pass but the living are forbidden!"

Bai Zhao said with Xiantian in his mouth, and the small stone door flew out, swelled in the wind, and flew to the sky above the underworld, turning into eight stone door projections with the word"Ghost Gate" engraved on them.

As Bai Zhao thought about it, the stone door crashed down with a splash. Dark earth and stone guard the boundaries in all directions

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