A large black hole was discovered in a corner, leading deeper into the underground. It should be the entrance to the second level of hell, the place where the thoughts of the Dacheng Holy Body are suppressed.
It was pitch dark underground, and Zhang Ningfei cast a Holy Light spell, which immediately illuminated the second level of hell.
What came into view was a stone coffin with a ghost lamp on it, emitting a green light and a strange aura. A dry little old man squatted on top of the coffin, smiling strangely at the two of them.
This ghost-killing lamp of life is a coffin-suppressing lamp. It must be a priceless treasure for people like Dao Dao. It is a magical object that suppresses the evil ghosts in the coffin.
The dry little old man was replaced by a ray of light and flew into the bronze lamp with a human body and a ghost face. The wick fire inside immediately became much brighter.
This kind of ghost lamp is very difficult to refine. It is said that it is made from the fat in the body of a saint. The more saints there are, the more powerful the ghost lamp is, and the light can last forever.
This ghost lamp has strong traces of time on it. It is obviously not refined by Sakyamuni, but found from other places, and is specially used to suppress the evil ghost of the Dacheng Holy Body.
Zhang Ningfei didn't take the lamp, so Ye Fan suppressed him into the cauldron.
Soon we reached the end of the second level of hell. After returning from the underground, we found a divine pattern common to all races in ancient times on a stone tablet next to a foundation stone.
When Zhang Ningfei was in Beidou, he had already searched for the souls of those ancient beings and had already mastered the ancient divine patterns.
It means that there are only two levels of Yin and Yang Hell, which restrain and seal each other.
The eighteen levels of hell are separate. Teams of two suppressed eighteen terrible ancient demons on nine ancient stars, each one more evil than the last.
This is really a mysterious operation of Sakyamuni. He is already a quasi-emperor. Instead of directly exterminating these big monsters, he instead puts them here and simmers them on a low fire without even boiling the pot. How can he cook the meat until it becomes tender?
Woolen cloth?
Suddenly there was the sound of roaring and tsunami waves, the ground was shaking, and a piece of black sea water rushed up from the distant horizon.
There are several ghost ships sailing on this black ocean, flashing with green will-o'-the-wisps, which is very strange.
Zhang Ningfei rose into the air to prevent himself from being polluted by the black seawater. The black seawater quickly flooded the place. The Five Color Altar and the Great Leiyin Temple were sunk in the seawater, and the place became an endless swamp.
A thick haze appeared on the entire sea, and everything around began to blur, except for the faint green will-o'-the-wisp on the ghost ship.
This ancient black ship can easily accommodate hundreds or thousands of people.
Above are corpses one after another, all wearing almost rotten battle clothes, and they will be scattered to the ground at the slightest touch.
Zhang Ningfei knew that there were no living people up there, all of them were corpses that had undergone ghost transformation.
Looking at the bronze ghost lamp on the deck, it emits a cry like a cry, which is very strange and penetrating, as if it is summoning something.
Several nearby ghost ships rushed over at the call of this sound. On the ships that were far away, there were several corpses standing on each ship. They stared closely at this small broken ship. Zhang Ningfei punched it.
Beat him to pieces.
Zhang Ningfei sprayed out nine-color flames and burned them cleanly.
The sea surface calmed down, there was no wave or sound, only an ominous atmosphere spread.
After a while, nine huge black ancient ships appeared.
Each ship is as tall as a mountain, like nine huge islands. Surrounded by black haze, only the ghost lights on the bows are shining with blue light, clearly visible.
After a shrill cry, the nine ancient ships suddenly filled the sky with ghostly auras, and countless evil ghosts threw themselves into the sea and rushed over like dumplings.
Some powerful evil spirits flew directly over, wearing rusty battle clothes and breathing black haze.
After Zhang Ningfei casually smashed a corpse, he felt that they should have been at the level of a great king or even a semi-saint when they were alive. Under the special environment of the extremely gloomy land, the body has been preserved until now.
Under the burning of the nine-color flames, almost no evil ghosts could rush within a radius of fifty meters. Occasionally, one or two evil ghosts transformed into companions rushed within a radius of ten meters and were easily smashed to pieces.
An almost endless number of evil spirits rushed towards them, but Zhang Jingfei did not worry and knew that soon a boatload of great monks came to deal with them.
Sure enough, a dazzling golden light appeared from the end of the sea, dispelling the endless haze, and headed here quickly.
The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and countless evil ghost corpses turned into dust and disappeared. Some of them became stronger and retreated into nine black ghost ships, actually confronting the golden ship.
There were five hundred golden-bodied Arhats on the glittering golden ship. They had lost their lives and were covered in skin and bones. The chants they sang were automatically produced by their residual thoughts and Dharma bodies during their lifetimes.
Although they are dead, each one of them is covered in gold, surrounded by divine light, without a trace of death.
Nine black ghost ships rushed towards the distance of the Black Sea with whining sounds.
A huge eye of the sea appeared at the north pole of Mars, and all the black seawater was sucked in.
A huge roar came from the sea eye. Zhang Ningfei knew that the big crocodile was here and hid in the space early.
A majestic demonic energy seemed to flood the world. This should be an ancient saint. After being weakened, he should at least have the fighting power of a saint.
Zhang Ningfei immediately sent a message to Ye Fan, asking him to release the demon.
An ancient scroll of immortal treasures flew out from the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things.
The picture of Mr. Zhang shook, and a huge piece of divine source flew out. In the abyss, there was a skinny old man, sitting cross-legged, without any fluctuation of life.
He was skinny, with no skin on his upper body, and a strip of animal skin around his lower body. He held a big stick of crystal white bones in his hand.
A red iron chain exuded dazzling light and bound him tightly, with many mysterious and incomprehensible patterns engraved on it.
This is none other than the human demon Dongfang Taiyi.
The big crocodile wanted to strike first and trample him to pieces before he came back to life.
The divine source block splashed everywhere and burned, but the old man was unscathed. A terrifying wave came from his body, which was the aura of the awakening human demon Dongfang Taiyi.
Dongfang Taiyi opened his eyes, and two dazzling rays of light shot out from his eyes, and the big crocodile immediately flew backwards.
The light from Dongfang Taiyi's eyes was like a blazing flame. The big crocodile tried his best to avoid it, but two blood holes were still burnt on his body, and blood flowed gushily.
The black battle suit on his body was made from his own fallen scales and was extremely hard. Under the burning of two divine lights, it was like paper and was instantly penetrated.