The demonic mist is billowing, and the evil spirit is soaring into the sky.
Countless evil ghosts are screaming sharply and wandering around, but they are suppressed by the power of the pure land in all directions.
The three ghost kings guarded the edge of the jade coffin, watching as eighteen chains suddenly penetrated into the core of the sea of suffering above.
Countless black lotus flowers were born and disillusioned in the sea of suffering, interpreting all kinds of incredible things such as hell, underworld, the netherworld, and the sea of blood.
In the scene of the underworld, the shadow of the Great Sun Tathagata sitting in the sea of suffering also showed subtle changes.
"He is demonizing the Tathagata's Dharma."
Hao Zizhen stood next to Li Haocheng to prevent the three ghost kings from attacking the pure lands in all directions.
He looked at the changes in the Tathagata's Dharma above with a hint of horror.
"It's not really demonic."
Li Haocheng's eyes flashed with clear light, and he saw much more than Hao Zizhen.
We know that it is not the Tathagata Buddha's light that is demonized by Mrs.
Huangquan, but the subsidiary Buddha's light derived from the Tathagata Buddha's light over ten thousand years.
This is interfering with the absorption of the Tathagata Buddha's light by the pure lands in the four directions.
"The purpose of my coming here is to try my best to remove the souls of those who died tragically and avoid the possibility of their souls being scattered.
The second purpose is to weaken Madam Huang Quan's power as much as possible and cut off her hope of escape."
Li Haocheng turned to look at Hao Zi Zhendao: "Fellow Taoist, I know you are here to hone your sword skills, but the current situation is not suitable.
Wait a moment while you help guard the Pure Land in all directions, and I will interfere."
After speaking, Li Haocheng took a step forward and waved the Qingning fan in his hand again.
Seeing this, the three ghost kings took action at the same time.
The strong breath of death and loneliness spread, and the magic light was derived, opening up an illusory dark world, and the Qingsheng The Gangfeng is included in it.
This is the way the three ghost kings came up with to deal with it.
The Qingsheng Gangfeng of Qingning Fan is too restrained by the ghosts.
At this time, Mrs.
Huang Quan is mobilizing the power of the spiritual realm to pollute the Buddha's light and force the competition, which can only affect Huang Quan.
Madam's plan.
"Accommodate Gangfeng."
Li Haocheng raised his eyelids and snorted coldly: "Then you should accommodate me for thirty-three days."
With a flip of his hand, the thirty-three-day blue exquisite tower flew out, the shadow of the power of the heavens appeared, the pure energy of the nine heavens surged, and the huge shadow cut off the possibility of the opponent repeating the same trick.
As a last resort, a ghost king stood up.
Infinite yin virtue surged from the top, turning into an acre of cloud light, holding an ancient oil lamp.
The oil lamp was extremely black and rough in workmanship, but it showed the translucent luster of jade, silk.
Silk black light flows back and forth around the lamp body, giving people a sense of coldness, tranquility and eternity.
In the center of the oil lamp, a bean-sized light appears in the shape of a lotus, emitting a green light.
If you look closely, you will see that a universe of heaven and earth is transformed into the heart of the lamp, where countless ghosts live and work in peace and contentment.
Shadow.
At the same time, the ghost king holding the judge's pen flicked the brush in his hand, and black lights surged, attacking the pure lands in all directions.
At the same time, bursts of biting wind suddenly came out.
Just by sensing it with his spiritual sense, he felt a chill that penetrated his bones, blowing The soul is cold and cold.
A bright and sharp light flashed, and Hao Zizhen transformed into a sword light and shuttled back and forth between the four pure lands.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, cutting the black light into pieces.
The scattered black light turned into black energy.
Countless human faces were squirming, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. , continues to spread towards the Pure Land.
Moreover, some black light turned into crystal snowflakes in the dark wind, and various emotions emerged in Hao Zizhen's heart.
Numerous changes in emotions converged into a desolate and sad emotion.
As soon as this emotion arose, it quickly turned into a feeling of being wronged, misunderstood, hard to explain, unable to distinguish, extremely sad, angry, resentful and angry.
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Despair and desolation, and then derived from the complete disappointment and despair after experiencing the dangers of the human heart, the emotions were so intense and the heart was so chilled that even Hao Zizhen, a real person in the fairyland, was not immune and was distracted for a moment.
"Namo Amitabha Ye Duotagata Ye Duo Di Yeta" is really like a monk reciting the Purana Sutra, and the green lantern flies out from his palm, attracting the power of Namo Amitabha Buddha, and deriving layers of it outside the pure lands in the four directions.
The Buddha's light resisted the black energy surging around him.
Li Haocheng took advantage of the situation and fanned the Qingning Fan again.
The holy aura surged, purifying the black air and windy snowflakes.
Then he fanned violently in the direction of the sea of suffering, instantly transcending countless incomplete souls in the sea of suffering, and the aura of many sufferings as well. were swept away one by one.
"Don't even think about it."
Seeing Li Haocheng fanning the Qingning Fan again, the last ghost king guarding the jade coffin shouted angrily, took out a mourning stick, and struck it at the sea of suffering.
Countless unconscious remnant souls suddenly let out shrill ghost cries, and the rich Resentment turned into layers of black mist, blocking the Gangfeng.
Although he wanted to save those dead souls, Li Haocheng was not a soft-hearted person.
He slapped Qingning again.
Seeing that the other party was more cruel than himself, Qingyuan crushed the remaining souls to pieces without giving him a chance to save them. , that is, to turn to control the Thirty-Three-Day Cangqing Exquisite Tower to launch an attack on the Sea of Bitterness.
The two people and the three ghosts were entangled and fighting with each other for a long time.
The Tathagata's Dharma on the sea of suffering was also distorted and deformed as the light of the Tathagata was extracted little by little.
The original holy light became dark, and the color of the whole body also became dark, and the face was ferocious. , Thousands of arms sprouted from behind, and there was an eye in the palm of each arm, exuding a green brilliance, and sometimes there were tongues of black flames lingering on the fingertips.
Only the position between the eyebrows still retained a little bit like half of the sun.
Pure glow.
"Let's go" Li Haocheng looked at the clear light of the jade talisman and looked at the increasingly thinner light of the Great Sun Tathagata above.
He shouted low and took the lead in pulling the weakest monk Zhenru to break the boundary between yin and yang and return to the yang world.
Hao Zizhen and Tao Ji, Fahai and Mingkong followed closely behind.
"Kakakaka" the jade coffin shattered, Mrs.
Huangquan broke out of the seal, and countless dark mandalas crawled across the void.
The three ghost kings were about to come forward to pay their respects, but they were grabbed by the evil Buddha above, and eighteen chains pierced them.
Within the body, seal scripts filled with filthy aura emerged one after another, and countless cold and evil auras flowed into them.
The three ghost kings had no ability to resist at all, and they let out shrill wails, and their bodies began to swell.
Soon, the python robes on their bodies began to break, their long hair turned into poisonous pythons, their muscles turned into filthy dirt and continued to grow, mixed with countless stumps and severed arms, and the black corpse mud gathered on them, turning into or as dry as bones, Or a fat and swollen arm, twisting and twitching in the dirt.
Some of these arms are covered with eyes, some have skin covered with lines, some have open palms with teeth, and some have sharp nails.
They grab the filthy dirt and corpse mud, keep scratching, and draw bloody marks.
Under the skin, there are countless maggots The filth of insects, reddish-brown pus, blood and yellow corpse water flowed out with a large number of maggots, dripping little by little.
When those maggots came into contact with the air, they expanded rapidly and turned into filthy imps and cursed snakes, climbing around, It looked very filthy and disgusting.
These things are the filthy air that Mrs.
Huangquan has absorbed and accumulated in the Huangquan spiritual realm over the years.
At this time, he injected them all into the bodies of the three ghost kings, turning them into terrifying monsters.
Then he opened his mouth, and the three ghost kings Some dim souls and protective magic weapons flew out and fell into his belly.
"Go and stop them."
Mrs.
Huang Quan pointed at the Yangshi, and after issuing an order to the filthy giant mountain that was mixed with the demons, Buddhas, Dharma, and the three ghost kings, she extracted all the sources that could be extracted from the Huangquan spiritual realm at once, and then turned around and escaped.
Deep in the underworld.
The Jiuzhou underworld is not unified due to the influence of heaven and the immortals, Buddhas, humans and demons.
Among the Shinto, only Dongyue Taishan Mansion Lord is in charge of the authority of the underworld of one continent.
The other four Yue Mansion Lords are either restricted by human nature or are controlled by the human world.
Due to the limitations of Buddhism, he was unable to take charge of the underworld.
Today, the sovereignty of the underworld in Central China is in the hands of the Tang Dynasty, and the Ghost Kingdom of the Tang Dynasty itself has far less control over the underworld than the gods.
Coupled with the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, the ghost country has begun to break away from the underworld and cannot effectively resist the Qing Dynasty.
The defense system of the gods.
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"Madam, go slow," a chuckle sounded, and layers of divine light treasure wheels emerged.
A god wearing a yellow robe, a crown of Taiyi, and the seal of Shen Zong Yanghe, surrounded by light blue flames, emerged from the underworld.
Get out.
"Huang Yuan Zhenguang Song Gaofu Lord Tang actually shared the power of the underworld with you."
Mrs.
Huang Quan's face changed slightly and she looked at the God of Zhongyue Songshan in front of her.
"It's just mutual benefit."
The god smiled, and then said: "Also, my god's name is now Zhongyue Songgao Huang Yuanzhenguang Chongsheng Emperor":