At this time, he had already seen Jiang Wang surrounded by demons, and he eagerly wanted to help him exorcise the demons.

My junior brother is kind-hearted and kind-hearted. How could he be bullied by evil thoughts?

He will never allow it!

——If he really succeeds in exorcising the devil, his little junior brother will be exiled to the sea by him. He will indeed enjoy eternal happiness.

Fortunately, when the Tianhe River pulled him, he sank.

The bald head was submerged in the water, and the precious light was also submerged into waves.

The melon that is forced is not sweet, but now Ksitigarbha has no choice but to force it. Jingli succeeds Samantabhadra, and now the dilemma is solved. Jingli is stuck here, and Manjusri is also a problem.

But just as Jingli sank into the river, he suddenly floated up again!

"Ksitigarbha!" But it was the new emperor of Chu who came in armor, holding the Emperor's Crown in his left hand and the Red Phoenix Emperor Sword in his right hand: "What are you going to do to my Imperial Preceptor!?"

This body has just arrived, and the endless power of the great Chu country has been added to the body of the national teacher.

If Jiang Wang used his extreme passion and demonic intentions as a rope to ensure his own safety in the sky and the sea, Xiong Zidu used the power of the Chu country as a rope to firmly hang Jingli so that he would not fall to the bottom of the Tianhe River.

, tug of war with Ksitigarbha!

Compared with Jiang Wang's extreme passion and demonic will, Da Chu's power is much more powerful. It can support endless battles at transcendent levels.

The continuous power of the Great Chu Kingdom follows the rules of the state system and gives unrestricted support to the Great Chu State Master. It is like a stream of heaven, running through the heavenly spirit of Jingli, like the fifth torrent beyond the four waters of the underworld.

!

This is the torrent of humanity.

Of course Ksitigarbha is infinitely powerful, but Jingli’s precious body has its limits. He cannot ignore everything and just tear Jingli into pieces!

Half a golden body and a dead person prove that you cannot threaten the status of Bodhisattva.

Therefore, the pure ritual floats and sinks in the water for a while, but it remains deadlocked here.

And a flame flag came across the sky, penetrated the underworld, pierced Jiang Wang's side like a spear, and turned into a red maple tree burning with flames.

This tree has an umbrella-like crown and is as tall as a mountain, like the only ever-burning torch in the underworld.

The blazing light was hung down like a silk ribbon, enclosing the thirteen demonic figures of extreme passion and Jiang Wangdu in it. The demonic figures were like the shadows of trees, while the man in blue under the tree was independent.

Zuo Xiao, who followed Xiong Zidu, was after all a strong man who had once attacked transcendence. He could see the key to the demons around Jiang Wang at a glance and helped him consolidate the connection between the demonic will of extreme passion and Kunpeng's heavenly state.

, allowing him to be a little more arrogant in the depths of the sky and sea.

Then he flicked his fingers towards the Tianhe River, clinging to the limits of this world, plucking the underlying rules of this world like a string.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sharp wind howls.

Then the earth fire came out of the cracks, rushed into the underworld, and rushed into the Tianhe River. It fought closely with the Tianhe Water Cord on Jingli's body, and dissolved each other, allowing Jingli to relax a little and get a breath of freedom.

"Practice has not been easy in ancient times. It is difficult to see the top of a mountain even if you are wearing the stars and the moon. Therefore, we say that those who block the way cannot be together." Ksitigarbha's voice rang out: "It is rare for a young monk to be blessed! Now that I have achieved Bodhi, you guys are actually blocking me - you know it is because of this."

Help him, or harm him?"

"Ksitigarbha! I have something to say for you to listen to -" Xiong Zidu raised his sword and pointed: "This Bodhi should not be realized. Whether it is good or not, let my national teacher... have the final say!"

"If he is willing, nothing will stop him. If he is not willing, nothing will happen! You can just close the door and play by yourself. If you dare to kidnap the Great Master of Chu, I will be nothing more than the ruin of my country!"

This new king of Great Chu just hovers outside the underworld and does not engage in a direct fight with Ksitigarbha, but Jingli does not care about the loss of national power!

This also uses the power of the country to fight against detachment!

The young monk's glazed Buddha heart cannot be taken away from his ambition. If he forcibly saves it, he will lose the possibility of attaining it. He wanted to forcefully press down on the Tianhe River, but he was dragged by the power of the country by the emperor of Chu, trying to spread his influence outside the underworld and expel him.

Even if he even kills the new king of Chu, Ji Fengzhou is still watching there, and will find an opportunity to cut in at any time...

In the Eighteen Mud Plow Prison, the conflict has become more and more intense.

And those eyes that stare coldly into Hades...

The situation suddenly turned bad!

Ksitigarbha was laughing.

The Buddha's face is happy for a moment, and sad for a moment.

In the sky and sea, sad voices resounded: "Manjusri, Manjusri! I see you are sad!"

“I once had nothing, and I followed you to the end of the world.”

"I'm not afraid that you won't realize it, I'm just afraid that you won't regret it!"

Ksitigarbha's voice is sad and melancholy.

The rumbling five-fingered Fanshan Mountain suddenly closed together, and in the depths of the sky and sea was a huge whirlpool, swallowing and flowing endlessly!

The mighty torrent that the innocent gods rolled up to flood the mountains was actually swallowed up and poured down, forming a huge inverted bucket over the sky and sea!

Jiang Wang worked hard to escape for a long time, but was sucked closer in an instant.

Before such a terrifying whirlpool, the majestic Kunpeng was like a small fish! There was no room for resistance.

In the body of the giant Buddha in the Hades and the Milky Way, one eyelid was cut open by Ji Fengzhou, and a huge Buddha pupil was peeled off, exposed - between the Buddha's pupil, there is the stormy sea. The palm of the Brahma presses the heavenly man, and the whirlpool swallows Kunpeng

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But Ksitigarbha relaxed his battle with Ji Fengzhou and put more power into the sky. After all, the way of heaven is his core advantage.

Just by pressing his five fingers together, the man in the turbid water was instantly stripped down to his turbid body, and the Brahma flowers bloomed one after another on the turbid body. Black mandala floated in the turbid water!

"Where are the fools? What do believers ask for?" The sinless heavenly being opened his precious eyes, gradually showing stains: "Don't talk about the past, that is the story between me and the World Honored One, and you cannot allow it to be tainted!"

Ksitigarbha's voice suddenly became fierce: "You already have a transcendent sect in Buddhism, but you worshiped under Kong Ke's sect, and were finally tied to Manjusri in the Sea of ​​Niece! Is this the fate you are fighting for? Is this your ideal?

?”

The majestic Sanskrit sound is like the sound of a bell.

Every sound caused ripples to form on the body of the sinless deity and human being, shaking his body and mind.

He staggered, then climbed up the Five-Finger Brahma Mountain alone in his filthy body.

"You don't understand at all...you don't understand at all!"

The Sinless God keeps annihilating those black mandala flowers on his body, and black mandala flowers keep growing. However, in this process, He still keeps climbing higher, leaving behind the filth of the sea of ​​evil on the Brahma Mountain of Heaven.

trace.

"Three thousand years have passed since you climbed up from the body of the World Honored One! What on earth do you know?"

"You are just a bit of persistence that cannot go away, a bit of impure desire after death. With a bit of heaven's love and a taste of the past that has not gone away, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about destiny and ideals!"

He climbed the steep Fanshan Mountain alone, and the terrifying power of heaven and Ksitigarbha collided endlessly!

As powerful as Jiang Wang, it was only through repeated attacks from the Sinless Heavenly Man that he managed to gain some breathing space and swim out of the whirlpool. But as soon as the Sinless Heavenly Man's power was blown away, he immediately returned.

Swallowed back by the whirlpool.

He tried his best, but he just kept on the edge of this whirlpool.

But on top of Wuzhifan Mountain, a barefoot monk wearing linen clothes walked towards him, walking all the way from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, just opposite to the sinless deity.

As soon as we set out, we met.

Two transcendent figures met halfway up Fanshan Mountain.

The man in the dirty water suddenly had a clear face - eyebrows with eyebrows, mung bean eyes, rosacea, windy ears, yellowed buck teeth, and pitted skin.

It seems that all the descriptions of ugliness can be reflected on this face.

The figure opposite Him was dressed in linen, barefoot, wearing a bamboo hat, and his face was obscured in the shadows.

boom!

The mountain wind made the cliff walls squeak.

Under the collision of the power of heaven, this bamboo hat made of yellow bamboo suddenly flew up.

The monk in linen clothes and bare feet raised his head and looked at the bamboo hat, with sincere joy on his face, as if he saw a bird being released.

Gugu, Gugu~

It was indeed a bird. The bamboo hat turned into a white dove and flew higher and farther. However, a pair of eyes were like rubies... bloody freedom.

Bang!
Chapter completed!