MTL - The Great Desolation: Read the Holy King, Extract the God Statue To Suppress Prison-Chapter 151

In the end, when Di Jiang spoke, he stopped most of them, and only selected nearly one million witches.

Of course, there are not many of these witch clans, the most powerful being at the level of Taiyi Jinxian.

The weakest are also in the realm of immortality.

Among the Quartet, the strength is the most guaranteed, and the number is still large.

Moreover, when I heard that they were helping Houtu, everyone was very active, and there was no need to mobilize.

In the underworld, he is definitely the most capable underworld ghost.

Among the human race, the Zhenyi clan, the Chao clan, and Cangjie returned and saw the Suiren clan.

"Cangjie, you broke through!"

The Sui Ren looked at Cang Jie and shouted in surprise, and then looked at the Chao Clan and his eyes were full of envy.

Going out with the emperor is to gain, and the cultivation base has broken through so much!

"Suiren, don't be upset."

"I'm waiting for three people, but I envy your tightness."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Youchao said with a smile.

"It was an accident that the underworld happened this time, but the Emperor did not choose you to go."

"Can you guess why?"

As You Chao said, Sui Ren was stunned for a moment, and quickly thought of it.

He is the closest to the Emperor, and has always been the chief patriarch of the human race, except for the Emperor.

At this time, I chose not to choose myself, and the matter of the underworld was an unexpected joy.

This proves that the Emperor has already made arrangements for himself! And there is absolutely no need for the underworld Yama!

Sui Ren's expression was overjoyed, and he laughed.

"You must have been ordered by the Emperor to come back."

"Just say anything!"

Sui Renshi laughed and said, and he was in a good mood at this moment.

"The emperor ordered me to wait. Among the human race, find some people to go to the underworld to be ghosts. No matter how strong or weak, there are not many."

You Chao said, there are millions of judges, but they say that there are not many.

Black and white are impermanent, and there is no limit!

Of course, for the human race, it is indeed not much.

After all, there are no less than one billion people in the entire Imperial City.

You must know that Kongtong Mountain is as large as hundreds of billions of miles.

The Imperial City is just one of the main cities.

At this time, the selection is naturally very smooth.

Humans practice martial arts, although there are not many Daluo Jinxian at this time.

But there are already hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals.

The level of Jinxian is tens of thousands.

Below Jinxian, it is even more uncountable.

It is not troublesome to select these ghosts at this time.

Soon, the Ten Temples Yama, each with their chosen ghosts, returned to the underworld.

There are two generations of inner and outer disciples, three generations of inner and outer disciples, and four generations of inner disciples.

The dragon clan chose a hundred thousand, of which there are thousands of dragon clan, and the rest are all sea clan.

The Wu clan is more than one million, powerful, and the blood is surging all over the body.

The most human races, tens of millions of giants.

After all, their own underworld is not restrained.

Anyway, no matter how much, black and white impermanence is always lacking.

Chen Changsheng nodded with satisfaction. Although it was still far from enough, it was usable for the time being.

Most of the teaching immortals went to the position of judge.

Dragon Clan and Sea Clan are everywhere.

Well, the Wu clan has a specialization in the art industry, and all of them have directly become soul-suppressing messengers, that is, bull-headed horse-faced.

The last human race, of course, is to fill the vacancy.

At this time, the entire underworld can be considered to be able to operate.

The Ten Halls Yama, Duobao and others returned directly to where the Yama Hall was.

Several people from Duobao sat high in the Yama Hall, in front of the desk.

The hall is several thousand feet high.

Any person sitting on the desk is hundreds of feet tall, this is the divine power of the underworld.

Of course, only Yama holding the Yama seal can sit on it.

After this time, the Ten Hall Yama, no matter who it is, looks boundless and majestic.

Any divine soul, before it, will appear incomparably small.

The rest of the judges, in the judge's hall, are also hundreds of feet tall, that is, three or four hundred meters.

The appearance of a giant is also boundless pressure for those who are not strong.

Black and white impermanence is the most normal, and they are all tall.

Holding the soul lock chain, the divine light is endless.

The last countless ox-headed and horse-faced faces were originally made by the Wu clan.

His blood was surging all over his body, suppressing all kinds of evil spirits.

At this time, their first task was to clean up the entire underworld and capture the countless living and evil ghosts in the underworld.

And Chen Changsheng waved his hand again, and the channels of life and soul that could be transported into the underworld at will were gathered in one place.

Next to the underworld city, it turned into a majestic pool of 100 million li.

All the ghosts who step into the wild and detain their souls should also leave here.

At this time, the entire underworld was already busy.

Gradually, countless souls were locked by impermanence, suppressed by bulls and horses, judged by judges, and stepped onto Naihe Bridge.

These living souls, standing on the Wangxiang platform, look back at the mundane world, their eyes wandering.

But after at most seven days, they will drink the Mengpo soup, forget all their memories, and step across the Yellow Spring.

On the Three Lives Stone, I saw the Three Lives, and then stepped into the cycle of reincarnation.

Chen Changsheng looked at everything in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, the underworld was finally fully functioning.

But it's far from enough.

Chen Changsheng had asked Duobao and others to pay more attention to these living souls.

If it is suitable, you can stay as a team of the underworld.

The underworld is complete, but in the wild, it is not peaceful.

Countless great ancestors and creatures of all races gritted their teeth one after another, with anger in their eyes.

"." Damn Chen Changsheng! "

"Thousands of people from the underworld are also his relatives and friends!"

"Abusing his power, how can this person become the lord of the underworld and take charge of reincarnation!"

(Qian Zhaohao) "The way of heaven is unfair!"

boom!

In an instant, a purple thunder slashed down, and the person who had just shouted angrily was scorched black.

Although he didn't die, he was also shaken and injured a lot.

For a while, everyone became quiet again, but still kept scolding in their hearts.

Chen Changsheng, it's really wicked!

Human Race, Witch Race, Dragon Race, Intercept Cult Immortal.

Such cronyism, how can the local government reincarnate as the Great Emperor!

These people's righteous words at this time, in fact, they just didn't get the slightest benefit.

If they are, I am afraid they will only do more ruthless.

And in the tunnel, the six reincarnations are on the plate.

Looking at everything in front of him, he nodded with great satisfaction.

Before the underworld, it was in a state of poverty and whiteness.

Except for the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk, there is nothing.

There are countless souls that fall into the underworld and become evil spirits.

But it had only been a year since Chen Changsheng was appointed as the Great Reincarnation Emperor.

The entire underworld has become orderly.

With such efficiency, your choice is indeed right!

As for the selection, Pingxin doesn't care at all.

In her opinion, Chen Changsheng was right to use people he knew well.

Only in this way can the underworld be managed better.

Could it be that some demon clan do not obey orders to make trouble?

In the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain, Taishang also nodded slowly.

This time he perfected the underworld and sheltered the world, even if he was secretly praised.

During the interception, Tongtian was even more satisfied.

This big disciple of me really knows how to do things!

Such a big thing, so easily accomplished!

There was only one place, and it was full of darkness at this time.

Among the demon clan, Di Jun was full of anger.

Killing intent continued.

The own monster clan, in this underworld, did not get the slightest benefit.

"Chen Changsheng, you really deserve to die!!"

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