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Just at the moment when the monstrous power of the two great saints in the west was about to bombard them.
Ksitigarbha stared at each other, took a deep breath, and roared:
"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong!"
Afterwards, a long piece of rice paper in the hands of Ksitigarbha General moved towards the void.
The rice paper unfolds slowly, stretching endlessly, like a soaring white dragon!
Boom!
When the rice paper was unleashed, the entire cycle of human life began to boil, and the power of the infinite avenue gathered towards the rice paper.
In an instant, an illusory figure condensed on the rice paper.
This figure is tall and mighty, with muscular muscles. Although it has a big bald head, it does not have the slightest hint of Buddhist compassion.
On his body is a tattoo of an extremely ferocious and mighty dragon.
It seemed that Lin Xuan was a gangster-level figure in his previous life, without the air of an eminent Buddhist monk at all.
If Lin Xuan was here, he would definitely exclaim!
Because this phantom, isn't it the Fahai version of the movie Zhao Wenzhuo?
The supreme Buddhist, the speaker of Jinshan Temple!
"Huh! Brave evildoer! How dare you use an axe in a small skill! Majestic Tianlong, World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong!"
The phantom sneered at the Second Saint of the West, then yelled and roared angrily.
As soon as the words fell, the Dawei Tianlong on the phantom Fahai jumped out and turned into a mighty dragon. Just a dragon chant was enough to smash the saint power of the two saints into pieces.
"What? What kind of supernatural power is this? This person is not a saint, but why is there a Daoist rhyme flowing around him!"
Jieyin and Zhunti exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, they are in a mess!
I don't know why the world is so crazy!
Afterwards, Dawei Tianlong glared at the two Western Saints.
"Roar!"
The dragon roared, and the mighty Tianlong carried the infinite power of the sky, and killed the two saints in the west.
This power is really terrifying. Wherever Dawei Tianlong passed, the hell space began to shatter, revealing endless void.
"Brother!"
Zhunti Saint's face was pale.
Among the saints of heaven, he is the worst!
The six pure bamboos and the wonderful tree of seven treasures were all taken away by someone. Facing such a mighty mighty Tianlong, Zhunti Shengren had no way to parry him for a while!
Hearing the words, his face sank.
Afterwards, he took out the twelve golden lotus of merit and virtue, and blocked them in front of them.
The power of the two great sages frantically poured into the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus.
For a moment, the golden lotus was extremely dazzling, as if forming a golden sky in hell.
"Boom!"
Dawei Tianlong slammed into the top of the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus.
The entire 18th floor of hell was shocked.
Many great powers in the Three Realms are secretly paying attention to this battle.
It is rare for the two saints to make a move. This kind of scene is rare.
But when the local king of Tibet took out the mighty Tianlong, the powers of the Three Realms were horrified.
This power is extremely mysterious, where does it come from?
Now, the great powers in the Three Realms can't be guessed, the two great sages take action to deal with the Ksitigarbha King, who will win the battle!
After a loud bang.
Jieyin and Zhunti felt a huge force bombarding them, even if they were heavenly saints, it was difficult for them to parry.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Two mouthfuls of golden blood gushed out.
"What kind of supernatural power is this? You are just a quasi-sage, how can you be so strong?"
After Jieyin spit out the saint's blood, his expression became much weaker, and his breath also weakened a lot.
You must know that Jieyin and Zhunti are sages of the Dao of Heaven, with the power of the Dao of Heaven, so it is impossible to get injured easily.
At this moment, he was vomiting blood from the shock of that mighty Tianlong!
Not only that, but what was even more frightening was that there were five bloody scratches on Jieyin and Zhunti's chests.
The drops of golden saint's blood kept dripping, falling into the hell, crushing the space.
Dawei Tianlong disappeared, and the rice paper fell into the hands of Ksitigarbha.
"The Second Sage of the West, this is the real Buddhist supernatural power, have you two everDid you realize it? "
Ksitigarbha looked at the two sages in the west with an extremely indifferent expression.
This expression was learned by Ksitigarbha from his idol Lin Xuan, and it is a bit bluffing to pretend at this moment.
"It turns out that you have the help of an expert!"
Jie Yin's face was extremely ugly.
Although these two great saints can't see through the supernatural powers of Dawei Tianlong.
However, this mysterious power of the Great Dao has appeared several times in the past few years.
The Second Saint of the West also suffered a few times.
They can all be sure that the word in the hands of the Ksitigarbha King and the person behind the leader of the Tongtian Church should be the same person.
Facing such a character, even Hongjun would be at a disadvantage.
Not to mention the Second Saint of the West.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Second Saint of the West, remorse could not help but appear.
If I had known that Ksitigarbha was assisted by that mysterious person, even if they were killed, they would not come to seek Ksitigarb's bad luck.
"Today, this hell is the place where saints fall! Dawei Tianlong!"
Ksitigarbha was too lazy to talk nonsense with the Second Saint of the West, so he raised his hand again and roared angrily.
The golden Buddha's power surged, as if he was about to perform supernatural powers again.
The complexions of the leading sage and the sage Zhunti changed drastically.
Oops Mom!
The blow just now caused serious injuries to the Second Saint of the West. If the Ksitigarbha King strikes again, I am afraid that there is a real risk of the Saint's fall.
"Hurry up!"
The two saints looked at each other, and then the figures quickly fled towards the outside of hell.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you really have a great skill! It's just that this enmity is settled! One day, our Western Buddhism will definitely repay it a hundredfold!"
The voices of the Second Saints of the West were heard in hell, but their figures had long since disappeared.
It looked very much like two old dogs running away with their tails between their legs.
For a moment, the two great saints disappeared, only Ksitigarbha and Truth Ting stood in the void.
"Come out, I know you haven't left!"
Ksitigarbha suddenly spoke.
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After waiting for about half a stick of incense, there was still no sound.
Ksitigarbha breathed a sigh of relief, his face turned pale, and he collapsed on Di Ting's body.
"Made, I'm exhausted!"
Ksitigarbha said weakly.
"Did you cheat them just now?"
Di Ting said in surprise.
"Nonsense! You don't even know how powerful the calligraphy of Senior Lin Xuan is? If not, I have obtained a lot of luck merits because of suppressing hell, and thus entered the realm of the quasi-sage of the two corpses!"
"I'm afraid that now I will be directly sucked into a mummy by this word!"
"It's too scary! Just for that moment, I have to cultivate for a hundred years. Within a hundred years, it is impossible to perform it a second time."
"It's a good thing that the Second Saint of the West is as cowardly as a mouse, and that's how to calm them down!"
Ksitigarbha collapsed on Di Ting's back and explained.
Di Ting nodded, in his heart he had to admire Ksitigarbha for his courage.
"However, little monk, you are lying! Isn't it true that monks don't tell lies?"
Di Ting tilted his head and asked.
"I just yelled 'Dawei Tianlong', those two old foxes were just thinking about it!"
"Looks are born from the heart. The old fox has a demon in his heart, so he naturally thinks that everyone else is a demon!"
Ksitigarbha shook his head and explained.
Di Ting didn't know how to refute. After holding back for a long time, he spit out a sentence:
"Sure enough, even a bald head doesn't have a good thing!"
Ksitigarbha and Truth Ting are going to the bottom of the 18th hell, planning to recuperate.
Boom!
The power of humanity and merit is once again condensed.
Above the underworld, Houtu's voice sounded¡ª¡ª
"Create the position of the King of Hades in the ten halls! The priesthood of the underworld, the capable ones live there!"
These words resounded through the Three Realms, and the voice was heard throughout the Three Realms.
The great powers of the three worlds are starting to boil!
After hell, the Ten Temples of Hades priesthood, which contains human merits and virtues, came out at the right moment. How could such an opportunity be missed? ? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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