Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Hell - the second palace domain under the jurisdiction of King Chu Jiang, the location of the sixteenth level of small hell.

The small hell of killing is densely packed with imps and yakshas. In addition to King Chakravartin and King Chujiang, the other eight kings of hell have rushed to the battlefield. The power of luck stands like a beacon in the small hell of killing. top.

All the ghosts and monsters are watching the power of destiny attentively, even the eight kings of hell are no exception.

Ghost kings from all walks of life arrived belatedly. Behind them were tens of millions of ghost soldiers of different shapes, and they started a confrontation with the imps and yakshas who belonged to the power of the king of hell.

"Hey, all the kings of hell are here!" shouted a red-haired ghost king with profound spiritual knowledge.

King Yama glanced at the red-haired ghost king and said lukewarmly:

"Do you have the right to speak here? Are you trying to get involved in the power of destiny that belongs to the upper levels of hell? Do you still want to taste what it's like to be reincarnated for hundreds of years in those eighteen levels of hell?"

All the ghost kings were shocked when they heard this, obviously recalling the various tortures they had experienced, and couldn't help but shudder.

The red-haired ghost king who was the first to speak became even more furious after hearing this. His red hair rose up without any wind and flew back. With a roar that had been suppressed for countless years, he flew high into the sky and headed towards Yama. Wang shouted:

"I have been to the eighteenth level of hell for thousands of times, and I have never been afraid! This power of luck was given by the great god Zhu Houzhao. According to him, all living beings in the three realms are qualified to enjoy this gift! How can you What do you mean by saying that this is the power of destiny belonging to the upper echelons of hell!?”

"Hell we have the final say!"

After King Yama said that, he suddenly rose up and appeared behind the red-haired ghost king. In his hand, a sinister divine light condensed with ghost energy bloomed, suddenly holding back the red-haired ghost king's stamina, and the latter let out a shrill scream. , instantly turned into ashes, unable to enter reincarnation.

After doing all this, King Yama glanced at the ghost kings below with a ferocious expression, and said word by word, gritting his teeth:

"And that one who is not afraid of losing his charm wants to compete with us for the power of destiny? Huh?! If you have the guts, please stand up!"

After finishing speaking, all the ghost kings had a gloomy and uncertain look on their faces. The ghost soldiers following them also looked at the sky in fear. The imposing King Yama seemed to be blocking them helplessly. The high mountains they climbed made them hesitate to move forward.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards, they deserve to suffer the pain of reincarnation for the rest of their lives!" King Yama sneered, turned around and said the next sentence: "If you don't want to be held accountable for the crime of rebellion, just get back to the realm where you belong, so as not to suffer the burning of your soul. The pain!”

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became extremely depressing. Not only the devils on the ground who were confronting the demon kings looked at them with disdain, but even the eight kings of hell who were above them had expressions of indifference on their faces. .

It’s as if these ghost kings are just tiny specks of dust and are not qualified to enter their noble Dharma eyes!

"Damn it, the worst case is that my soul will be destroyed. It's not like I haven't died before! King Yama, turn around and take a good look at me. Your grandpa is here. I really want to steal this power of luck. You What can you do to me!?"

A big ghost king with a distorted face and standing on one leg jumped out without fear and pointed directly at King Yama in the sky, with a look of death in his eyes.

"Fuck! I'm not afraid of causing disasters, but I'm afraid of being killed! Yama old man, open your dog eyes wide and see, I'm going to turn my back on you even with my thousand eyes! Flying body, thunder light, wolf fangs, negative stones, eating beasts, you still want to look like Are you still a coward like you were 5 years ago? Why don't you come out yet!?"

A big ghost king with eyes all over his body followed closely behind. He pulled out a strange flute from his waist and pointed at King Yama from a distance. At the same time, he cast a cold and decisive gaze on the dozens of big ghost kings behind him. The urge is beyond words.

The actions of the Scattering Ghost King and the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King really exploded the anger of all the ghost kings present who had been suppressed for countless years. The first one to stand up will be the second one, and the second one will not be afraid of death. , the ghost kings behind rushed out of the battle formation one after another!

"Sanshang is right. The worst that can happen is that our souls and souls will be destroyed. It's not like we have never died before, so we're just scared!"

"I can't help it anymore. Kids, follow me closely. I will lead you to kill these lackeys of the King of Hell today!"

"Haha, come on, come on, count me in! The anger that has been suppressed for tens of millions of years, it's time to let it out today!"

"I'm tired of living in this damn hell for so many years!"

"Rebellion, rebel against the damn tenth palace bullshit, the stinky King of Hell!"

After saying this last sentence, the two sides confronting each other instantly exploded. The tens of thousands of ghost soldiers brought by the ghost kings all waved their sharp weapons and rushed towards the densely packed Yama Luo ghosts in front of them. At the same time, Still shouting in unison:

"Rebellion!!! Rebellion to the damn Shidian Shishi King of Hell!!!"

The big ghost kings of different shapes took the lead and rushed into the battle formation of Yama's little ghosts to fight wantonly, roaring loudly and completely ignoring the eight kings of hell who looked at each other coldly in the air.

For a time, there were shouts and curses, the sound of gold and iron fighting, and the screams of fighting. Ghost energy was flying, and it condensed into a black mist in the blink of an eye. In the lasing of the blood of the ghost cultivators, There are huge dark clouds gathering in the sky!

"Damn ants! How dare you resist my will!!!" King Yama opened his eyes angrily, staring at the two sides fighting fiercely on the ground. The power of the strict rules of hell in his body disappeared and appeared, turning into black gas condensation. The chains are wrapped around the body, ready to go.

He was about to go to the ground to fight with the abbot, but he seemed to have thought of something and stopped again. He looked at the other seven kings of hell with calm faces next to him. His expressions softened slightly, but he still asked with gritted teeth. road:

"Everyone, should we seize the power of destiny first, or should we destroy this group of beasts who don't know the heights of heaven and earth first?"

The seven kings of hell did not answer the question of king Yama. Instead, they looked at each other.After confirming their thoughts with their eyes, they suddenly gathered together, stretched out their hands one after another, and pinched the same seal while muttering a curse in their mouths.

As soon as King Yama saw the seal, his expression changed drastically, he flew forward and asked in a deep voice:

"Great Teleportation Technique? What are you going to do?!"

No one answered. The seven kings of hell were all concentrating on preparing the great spell together.

King Yama was angry and moved, wanting to intervene. King Qin Guang, who was the most powerful among the seven kings of hell, saw this and waved his hand gently to push him away.

"What on earth do you mean!?" King Yama was furious and seemed to be ready to fight.