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Chapter 84 Hell is not empty

Being patient and being motionless is like the earth, and being deeply meditation is like Ksitigarbha.

In the past, in the underworld, Buddhism mastered a top existence in hell, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, no one expected to become the lord of the ghost country three hundred years after the gods and Buddhas left!

Today, Di Ksitigarbha is long and has a pair of shoulders, with eyes like an abyss, as if it is carrying the six realms of reincarnation.

A series of twisted lights turned around him into a simple and colorful quaint dress, which was simple and fit, but it contained the supreme power of heaven.

"Thanks a lot!"

The sound sounded, as if countless people spoke at the same time, with the power to calm everything.

It also makes the smoke slowly chin.

"The Lord is so serious! But there are still variables in this battle, and it is already outside the scope of his subordinates' abilities..."

Di Ksitigarbha's eyes are unwavering.

"I already know this, it's okay. If you are strong, you will be strong. If you pursue it differently, he can't stop it!"

At this moment, a hint of imperceptible hysteresis appeared in Dizang's body, and then he quickly recovered.

But this can't be hidden from the ghost.

"Master? Did you have an accident after the body recovered from fusion?"

Without too many emotional fluctuations, Di Ksitigarbha's voice was still calm and stable.

"The feelings in the world are still a miracle power that makes gods and Buddhas admire, just like Meng Po in the past..."

"The disease of small moss will not affect it!"

His eyes unconsciously looked at a sleeping woman in the room upstairs, and then quickly took it back.

"What a pity... Who else is the road to hell?!"

With a low moan, Dizang walked towards the villa gate, and when he wanted to live in the smoke, he looked at the back of the lord of the Ghost Kingdom, as if he was sending him off with respect, and as if he was parting...

...

"really..."

When they arrived at the place where the purple-black light column soared into the sky, the few people present looked dark.

No one expected that such trouble would occur in their core place, which made Gu Xuanwu feel even more uneasy. That villa was the residence he gave to Li Yueya and Wuxin in Shanghai!

The closer you get to this purple-black light column, the more mottled the surrounding buildings are, as if the power of the Xuanpin space has come to the present world.

Countless time and space are distorted, and the power everywhere becomes elusive.

If the Taoist real people are more affected in such an environment, fortunately, the three people present are all practicing their bodies or involving their bodies, and ultimately they all pay attention to the way of practicing without false expectations.

Only in this way can we resist the transformation power of the ghost country outside, and continue to maintain our peak combat power when we go deeper here.

A roar came from the surroundings of the villa. Even if it could block its own breath, the ghosts' desire for fresh flesh and blood cannot be reduced simply by blocking the breath.

After a few breaths, you could see the dark ghosts coming towards them.

The broken body, eyes scattered with dead energy, through the skin, Gu Xuanwu and the others could see the twisted and howling despairing souls.

If you cannot live or die, you will hang in this ragged body and turn into the lowest level of ghost!

‘Dong, dong, dong!’

The sound of the iron rod hitting the ground sounded, echoing constantly in this ferocious and roaring space. A gap was separated. Gu Xuanwu looked violently and looked at the person coming.

"It's you!"

"Not minded!!"

The body of the Divine Martial Emperor Ba Xia was directly revealed, and the powerful aura of the immortal who was not as weak as that of the Xu, directly swept across a low-level ghost.

The black smoke soared into the sky, and it was difficult to extinguish Gu Xuanwu's anger.

"Where is the crescent girl?"

The powerful aura condensed into his fists, with a trace of blood in his eyes. He really regarded the silly girl as his sister. Otherwise, how could he take care of the two of them just by being unintentional?

Simple, cute, and silly, Li Yueya is like a pool of clear water in the pool, just like the incarnation of the most beautiful relative in his heart.

An old soldier like Gu Xuanwu is the most difficult thing to refuse a guy with such a personality.

Although it is difficult to have any love emotions, becoming Li Yueya’s fucking brother is also a rare reason why Gu Xuanwu feels that there is still tenderness in this world.

The tin staff moved slightly, and the sound of a bell echoed.

Dizang looked at Gu Xuanwu with a calm expression, a friend of his former body.

"Dead..."

The two words were spoken, which also made Gu Xuanwu's momentum soar again, and he had faintly broken through the limit of the True Lord's level one.

‘Although there is a different method of practice than this era, this extreme breakthrough... It turns out that the power of emotions makes people look at it!’

His expression remained unchanged, and Dizang's emotions remained indifferent. It was just that perhaps because of Gu Xuanwu's excitement, his heart was unconsciously throbbing.

For many years, he abandoned his body and focused on the practice of the underworld, just to overcome all the sufferings in the world and restore the great harmony of heaven and earth.

However, when the gods and Buddhas sensed the annihilation of the world, they began to prepare to evacuate and let the sea of ​​suffering sink.

He has been to Lingshan, crossed the Golden Lunar, and even traveled every inch of the land in this world, but very few are willing to help this world.

Those who were chanted, respected, and believed in the past gathered their strength and finally withdrew from the world, searching for another new place in the vast void.

But he is unwilling to go, it is not because he is not qualified, but because he is unwilling to go!

"The sea of ​​suffering is subsided, and if you don't pass on the world, all gods and Buddhas will abandon it!"

"As the vast world, life and death exist, the demon flows into the world!"

From then on, he became the lord of the underworld, the devil Buddha Ksitigarbha!

Hundreds of years of planning have gradually eroded from the underworld, changing this world that has already reached the end of the world.

Since he once vowed: Hell is not empty, he will not become a Buddha!

Then let the world be hell, and there will naturally be no hell, not empty space, and the power to fulfill the ambition is enough to take him further and further!

At that time, the end of heaven and earth would be borne by him, and the world without the human world would be infinitely narrowed, and the energy of heaven and earth would be concentrated again, and even... give birth to new life!

If Gods and Buddhas do not save the sea of ​​suffering, then they will seek to live in the sea of ​​suffering.

If you do not cross the sea of ​​suffering, Ksitigarbha will never die!

Therefore, he made his body a immortal heaven and man, wandering between heaven and earth, realizing the world's emotions, and realizing the fall of the world, and also to transform this power of the world into the power of his ghosts and Buddhas!

A drop of turbid tears emerged and sank into the world.

"Demon Buddha...Compassion!"

Dizang said with a word, and Gu Xuanwu, who had already come to him, actually directly destroyed the world with his punch.

The only weak blow that fell in front of him!

It was directly rebounded by Dizang's protective power.

Even Lin Shi was surprised that the terrifying fist containing the body of the Divine Martial Emperor of the Lower was so useless when facing Dizang.

For the existence of Ksitigarbha, which is already a general concept, it is just a breeze.

"How could it be so strong?"
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