Chapter 4847

Yang Bo stared at the rattle in his hand. This rattle was like a toy, but also like a magic weapon.

He turned to look in the direction of number four, and asked, "What do you think I should do?"

"Shake the rattle to make the underworld appear?"

Number Four looked at Yang Bo, "What is the function of the underworld?"

Yang Bo thought for a while, and said, "The underworld controls the six realms of reincarnation, controls the life and death of the world, controls the laws of the yin, and rewards the good and punishes the evil."

No. 4 looked at Yang Bo in shock, "The effect is so great?"

"In that case, why hesitate?"

"Let's do it directly, let's talk about it after occupying the main position!"

Yang Bo suddenly realized that he was frightened by Qingluan and White Snake.

Qingluan and White Snake have always emphasized that to open up a new world, there must be enough manpower to fill it, but the Grass Team, just starting out, does not need to be too perfect, a small number of people is enough to operate.

That being the case, what are you worried about?

Yang Bo nodded, "In that case, I will open up a new world!"

Yang Bo no longer hesitated, he grabbed the rattle and shook it!

When it was really shaken, Yang Bo realized that the rattle was not like a toy, and it was very difficult to shake. He felt that what he was holding in his hand was a weight of 100,000 catties!

"Boom!"

Yang Bo shook the rattle, and the golden ball hit the drum surface, making a sound.

After this sound, the world suddenly changed, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the bright moon hung high, the silver light scattered, and the world was quiet.

A large amount of spiritual energy suddenly surged from the ground, and the spiritual energy condensed into liquid, rushing through the forbidden area like a river.

"Boom!"

Another drum beat.

The bright moon disappears in the sky, purple

The air comes from the east, the rising sun is born, and the sky is full of purple air, falling on the ancient bronze mine.

In the river of spiritual energy, countless golden lotus flowers gushed out, and the sky was full of hype.

Guanghua flashed before Yang Bo's eyes, and he could see more than ten figures standing out in the distance. These people were the monks who were beheaded in the last battle. They kept their bodies, waiting for the chance of resurrection!

"Boom!"

The rising sun, which had already been born, was instantly buried in endless darkness, and this world fell into darkness.

Faintly, a voice sounded in Yang Bo's mind.

"The underworld is complete!"

"Everything has a destination!"

"The way of heaven evolves, the cycle of life and death, the good and the evil are rewarded and punished, the secret is determined!"

What Yang Bo saw with his eyes, he could clearly see Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangxiang Terrace, Meng Po Pavilion, and the Palace of Kings of Hell.

Being in the underworld, Yang Bo can feel that he seems to be able to control everything here, and every position here needs to be sealed by him!

All of a sudden, the sky was golden. Yang Bo raised his head and saw countless luck merits falling, most of them fell on Yang Bo, some fell on the white snake, and some fell on number four.

In the distance, those monks who just woke up also got some merit.

Yang Bo stared at the distance, he had already realized it in his heart.

In that great battle back then, so many monks died in battle, precisely to open up the underworld.

The reborn Buddha can awaken Jialan, but he has no way to awaken more monks. Only when the underworld is opened up and the law of reincarnation in heaven is perfected, can the souls of these monks regain their bodies and be resurrected.

Yang Bo could clearly see that many of the monks who woke up in the distance were Qi refiners.

Their cultivation has reached the immortal state, and three of them are Buddhist monks.

These monks flew over quickly and landed in front of Yang Bo.

A monk stood up, and he cupped his hands towards Yang Bo and said, "Greetings, Emperor Fengdu!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "You have mistaken me, I am not Emperor Fengdu!"

The monk shook his head, "Since you opened up the underworld, you are Emperor Fengdu!"

"I have been waiting here for an epoch. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and finally the Great Emperor Fengdu rescued us. Thank you, Great Emperor Fengdu!"

Yang Bo looked at the other party, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome!"

The monk suddenly bowed and saluted, and said: "My lord, I am Li Xuandao, a Qi refiner in the heavenly court, and I am willing to worship at the door of the lord, and do the work of a dog and a horse!"

Several people followed and bowed to salute.

"I am Lu Zhining, a cultivator of the Yulin Gate, and I am willing to worship under the Emperor's sect and do the work of a dog and a horse!"

"I am Xu Yuanjing, a cultivator of the Tianshan sect, and I am willing to worship under the emperor's sect and do the work of a dog and a horse!"

"I am Pan Wenda, a monk of the Luofu sect, and I am willing to worship under the emperor's sect and do the work of a dog and a horse!"

There were four people in succession, all of them bowed and bowed in front of Yang Bo, begging Yang Bo to take him in.

Yang Bo couldn't help being shocked when he saw the situation in front of him. He never expected that these monks who had cultivated to the level of eternal life would be willing to attach themselves to him!

You know, monks are very proud. If their cultivation base is not enough, there is no way to make the opponent submit.

However, when Yang Bo opened the underworld, they flocked to it one by one.

Even if everyone at the scene didn't open their mouths, Yang Bo also knew that they came to visit Yang Bo's sect, and they came to the location of the underworld.

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There are five ghost emperors in the underworld, and there are ten temples of Yan Luo. These positions are all seats of gods, and they can enjoy eternal life and have great power.

Because of this, these people are willing to condescend to worship under Yang Bo's sect.

Yang Bo looked at the four of them, but he didn't rush to agree. He was not familiar with them, so he couldn't see their character clearly.

There were more than a dozen people who woke up at the scene, and only these four stayed behind. The others turned and left after thanking Yang Bo in the direction of Yang Bo.

Yang Bo opened his mouth and said: "The underworld was first established, and it has its own way of heaven to set the rules. You four, hold the souls of the world and the world, and fill the places in the underworld!"

"Everyone who enters the underworld has a probationary period. After I see everyone's performance, I will decide which ones to stay!"

Li Xuandao hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Yes!"

Others also responded one after another.

The four of them didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly started to get busy.

Just now, Yang Bo raised his head, and he could clearly see that in a short moment, a large number of souls had been accumulated in the underworld, and these souls were accumulated outside the underworld, unable to enter.

No wonder Qingluan reminded Yang Bo to prepare sufficient manpower.

Faced with so many souls suddenly, it must be a while.

As the four entered, these souls entered the underworld, and order was soon established.

The way of heaven has already established the law of Yin, as long as it operates according to the law of Yin.

Yang Bo turned around and looked in the direction of the White Snake, "Friend White Snake, do you want to stay?"

White Snake shook his head, "Qingluan has already left first, and I'm leaving too!"

"The underworld is established, and the rules of heaven are perfect. Except for the Taoist ancestor, the longevity will no longer be endless!"

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Although you are the great emperor of Fengdu, you must not use power indiscriminately, and at the same time manage the underworld well, and don't do evil! "

Yang Bo cupped his hands, "Thank you for your advice, senior!"