This statement that human calculation is not as good as heaven calculation is definitely the most appropriate thing to use on Cheng Yan.
At the same time, he was also very frustrated.
Cheng Yan really wants to ask Xiang Que, is your nickname called variable?
Why are there such endless variables in you?
From the ancestral mountain of Emperor Dongyue that flew out of Xiangquedao Realm, to his powerful spiritual consciousness, and his escape all the way, to the end, Xiangque actually summoned the golden body and Dharma image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, these
The variables made Cheng Yan a little overwhelmed.
What's even more rare is that he really didn't know what method Xiang Que used, and he actually blew all the fighting souls in the next few levels of hell to the tenth level of prison.
You should know that the eighteenth level of the secret realm of hell, Cheng Yan's judgment on himself will be stopped after reaching the eleventh level. If you are a little sure, you will be able to endure it to the twelfth level.
Because he was absolutely unsure of the war souls in the next few levels of hell, especially the three levels of sixteen, seventeen and eighteen.
At this time, he probably had to be at least about the fifteenth level of war soul summoned by Xiang Que.
Cheng Yan was so angry that he thought that he would take Xiang Que down now, whether he could save his life was different.
After several major battle souls entered one after another, they all rushed towards Chengyan, and then surrounded him instantly.
Cheng Yan had no time to worry about Xiang Que's side, so he had to use all means to resist these war souls, but suddenly he found that his guess was very futile, and this war soul was not afraid of his various attack methods.
It seems to be immune directly.
In fact, the battle souls came from the battlefield of the ancient fairy world, and now hundreds of thousands of years have passed. If they can kill them with magic and magical powers, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would not have to suppress them all in the eighteenth level hell.
It's inside, just clear it out.
It is precisely because it is impossible to erase it with normal means that we can only choose to suppress it in hell, and then we will wipe out these souls bit by bit, so that our souls can finally be dispersed.
Cheng Yan opened the Taoist realm with a "swish" and collected more than a dozen war souls. Several lines and dazzling light columns rose in the Taoist realm, and then formed a cage, which locked all the war souls.
in.
"Boom!" A ray of hot heavenly fire burned violently in the rocky Taoist realm. The war souls were located in the heavenly fire, and seemed to be greatly restrained. They first struggled violently for a moment, but seemed to have no choice but to do anything, gradually they were in it.
One or two figures actually tend to be refined.
Xiang Que took a look, pinched his handprints unmoved, and continued to recite the scriptures.
At the same time, several powerful battle soul figures appeared in the holes that were broken around the ten-story hell.
Cheng Yan jumped and scolded: "Are you crazy? You did this, and you might not be able to live a good life if I die. If you can't control them, you will end up being torn apart in the end."
Xiang Que sneered a few times on his face, but his subordinates did not stop any movement and continued to hook up the battle souls in the hell in the next few layers. This time he decided that he should play bigger.
Cheng Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Let's talk. I'm not going to attack you. We will go one side and practice each other. How about you accept these war souls?"
"What do you want to do? If I let you go, who knows if you will suddenly kill me? If you use your full strength to do your best, I may not have time to prevent you..."
Cheng Ya shouted excitedly: "I swear, I can swear that I will never have the intention to kill you anymore. Let's just part with you, can't it be okay?"
Cheng Yan was really afraid. He thought that he had been lucky enough to survive from ancient times, and then controlled this man named Cheng Yan with a ray of divine thought. Since then, he has entered Qiankun Mountain and has been able to practice steadily and go to
Later, he could even have the possibility of entering the Emperor, but who would have thought that he would meet such a monster like Xiang Que in the eighteenth level hell!
In this situation, he is likely to completely fall into hell because of carelessness.
All the previous survivors have become clouds!
How can we not be in a hurry to grow into a rock?
Xiang Que would never believe him. Even if he stopped now, the other party would definitely not let him go after the 18th level of hell in the future.
A great saint wanted to kill him, and there were too many silent means.
Unmoved by Xiang Que, more and more war souls emerged from the cracks, and soon at least dozens of war souls rushed towards Cheng Yan.
At this time, in the Dao Realm of the Rock, the cage formed by the heavenly fire was obviously unable to stand, because according to his burning method, the breath consumed was very large, and there was no fairy energy in the secret realm of hell, all of which were heavenly Taoism.
breath.
Cheng Yan could only use elixirs to replenish the aura of immortality. If he persisted, he would soon enter the stage of exhaustion, but the war souls he attracted to the quench seemed to be endless.
"Crack" At the same time, the cage of Chengyandao Realm cracked in an instant, and several war souls that were not trapped inside suddenly scattered out in all directions, rushed towards the several sides of the Dao Realm, and then began to
Bite.
Cheng Yan's face changed suddenly, and he thought to himself.
"Swish, swish"
"Swish, swish, swish..." At least twenty war souls outside took advantage of this gap and surrounded Chengyan, directly surrounding him and flooding others.
"No, let's talk about it again. I still have many rare treasures, great treasures and magical powers here. I can give them all to you. We still have time to stop now..."
Cheng Yan roared at the top of his lungs. His breath was now quite unstable. Several war souls pounced on him, tearing off several large pieces of his flesh and blood.
Xiang Que was unmoved at all. For him, the result of both of them would definitely be endless. He has the upper hand now, so there is no reason to talk about it. Moreover, he is also looking forward to killing him.
How many benefits can he have after he becomes a rock? This guy is definitely a treasure house, and he also has a sky fire that Xiangque urgently needs.
At the same time, Xiang Que did not notice that the Dharma image of Ksitigarbha became clearer at this time. After opening his eyes before, the action of this Dharma image became more and more relaxed, and it seemed that it had formed its own independence.
The consciousness and limbs are no longer stiff.
I don’t know whether this situation is good or bad for Xiang Que. After all, there are many uncertain factors for such a great Bodhisattva.
Time passed slowly, and Cheng Yan heard a tragic sound. He knew that he was completely dead.