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Chapter 809 The Incarnation of King Ksitigarbha

Bian Zhengqi didn't expect that the seemingly invincible Feng Yi would be defeated by the Ksitigarbha Ghost King. His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously took half a step back after the Ghost King's throat-cutting action came out.

Yan Hong stood in front of him without hesitation and said: "Ksitigarbha Ghost King, your target is me, don't hurt Mr. Bian."

Bian Zhengqi felt ashamed, struggled to stand in front of Yan Hong, raised his chest and said, "I'm not afraid of you."

Zhuge Kongping and the First Hero also stood in front of the Ksitigarbha Ghost King after their biggest support fell. They were not strong enough, but they were by no means greedy for life and afraid of death!

Seeing the four people scrambling to seek death, Ksitigarbha Ghost King Jie Jie laughed out loud. The sound was harsh and unpleasant, making people's scalp numb.

He shook his two newly grown arms and leapt into the air, falling from the sky like a giant mountain with breathtaking power.

Both Zhuge Kongping and the First Hero activated the aura in their bodies to surge into their palms, preparing to confront each other head-on.

Whoosh!

A white shadow jumped up from behind everyone, rushed towards the Ksitigarbha Ghost King, and threw dozens of punches like lightning, directly hitting the Ksitigarbha Ghost King higher and higher, and finally flew into the mid-air, merging with the night.

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"Fellow Daoist Feng!"

Zhuge Kongping was overjoyed when he saw Feng Datai landing with his flying sword.

"You're okay, Daochang Feng."

Everyone asked happily.

"It's just a little scratch on the skin."

Feng Yi flicked the dust off his body, turned around and looked at the Ksitigarbha Ghost King who fell from the air in a somewhat embarrassed manner and said with a smile: "I have forgotten how long it has been since I was beaten. I really miss you.

He’s quite capable.”

"Roar!"

The Ksitigarbha Ghost King who was fooled roared in displeasure.

"You didn't speak from the beginning to the end. Are you not a ghost, but a zombie? Why are you pretending to be cool with me?"

Feng Yi shook his head, put his palms together in front of him, and his breath spurted out like a tide, turning into three blazing crimson flames and rushing towards the Ksitigarbha Ghost King.

Upon seeing this, Ksitigarbha Ghost King immediately opened his mouth wide, and soon pulled out more than half a meter in length. The cold and sinister breath collided with the real fire of Samadhi, causing one to wax and wane.

"drink!"

Feng Yi gave a soft drink and pushed forward with both hands. The true fire of Samadhi was like a flaming snake, wildly devouring the breath of Ksitigarbha Ghost King, and soon came to burn in front of Ksitigarbha Ghost King.

There was a crackling sound, and the ghost robe on Ksitigarbha Ghost King was burned to tatters, and his hair was burned dry. His dark head looked like a smelly large braised egg.

"She looks really ugly."

Feng Yi shook his head, shook his gorgeous sword flower, and then with a wave, a sharp yellow sword energy directly shattered the surrounding trees and flew towards the Ksitigarbha Ghost King.

"Boom!"

Ksitigarbha Ghost King urged his ghost energy to touch a huge rotating black ball, blocking the sword.

"I want to see how many times you can catch my sword!"

Feng Yi sneered and waved the sword in his hand. Soon, the world was covered by sword energy one after another, like a beast out in force with its fangs exposed, and galloping away like the Ksitigarbha Ghost King.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"boom!"

After holding on for a few seconds, the black ball in front of Ksitigarbha Ghost King exploded in an instant, whipping up a burst of air and scattering in all directions. The surrounding sand, gravel and dust flew everywhere. Feng Yi did not dodge, and the dust on his body flew everywhere.

Taoist robes rustled.

As for others, they covered their heads with long sleeves, feeling the illusion that they were about to be buried in the loess.

Seeing that the remaining sword energy was about to pierce into the body of Ksitigarbha Ghost King, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically. Ksitigarbha Ghost King disappeared and was replaced by a huge golden Buddha sitting on a lotus with slightly opened eyes and a calm face, holding a hand in his right hand.

The tin staff is holding a wish-fulfilling pearl in his left hand and placed on his lap. Behind him is the Buddha's light shining with blazing light, which is very majestic.

But Feng Yi's sword energy seemed to be absorbed by its body without causing any harm.

"I'm going, holding a tin staff in my right hand, which means opening the gate of hell; holding a wish-fulfilling pearl in my left hand, which means lighting up the darkness of hell."

Zhuge Kongping opened his mouth: "It's actually Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

"Ksitigarbha Ghost King is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, am I hallucinating?"

The First Hero rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

As for Yan Hong, who had low magical power, she had already collapsed to the ground with her whole body shaken. No matter how hard Bian Zhengqi helped her, it was difficult to lift her up.

"It's not an illusion, it's indeed the Buddha's light shining everywhere."

Feng Yi curled up his lips: "No wonder he is called Ksitigarbha Ghost King. There is actually a ray of Ksitigarbha's Buddha's light in his body."

"How is this possible? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saves all sentient beings and declares that he will never become a Buddha until hell is empty. He is a great figure respected by all people. How can he go around sucking the flesh and blood of virgins like a pervert!"

Zhuge Kongping's head shook like a rattle.

Although he is a Taoist, he still has great respect for this well-known Buddhist monk.

"Perhaps this ghost king was once a lonely wild ghost. He was lucky enough to listen to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's sermons and open his mind. That's why he is so powerful and difficult to deal with?"

The number one hero couldn't help but said.

"What you said does make some sense."

Feng Yiyi nodded and said: "But a lonely wild ghost can transform into the body of Ksitigarbha. It's really interesting!"

"This...if it had a trace of the Buddha's aura of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I'm afraid it would be even more difficult to deal with."

Zhuge Kongping frowned.

"Then how did your great-grandfather conquer it?"

Feng Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "I guess your great-grandfather saw that it was just a bluff, and as long as he found its weakness, he took it down."

"But your sword energy has no effect on him."

The first hero said quickly.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Feng Yi shook the sword flower one by one, and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand buzzed. With one hand, he transformed into a ball of light flashing with thunder, and flicked it along the sword body.

Immediately afterwards, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand turned into a giant cyan dragon flashing with thunderous light, roaring to the sky, and galloping towards the Buddha statue.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around you will find the shore."

The mouth of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Buddha statue opens and closes, chanting deafening Buddhist sounds, and the light from its body splashes out like a golden needle, condensing into a roaring tiger shining with golden light, fighting with the giant blue dragon.

Every time the two collide, a dazzling light bursts out, illuminating the area like daylight.

"Not bad, then try my thunder method again!"

Feng made a secret with his fingers, summoning the power of thunder between heaven and earth, and another black and purple thunder dragon followed his fingertips and struck Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha's body.

The Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha seemed unmoved and gently raised the wish-fulfilling bead in his hand. The wish-fulfilling bead erupted with surging power and roared towards the thunder dragon.

At the same time, the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha slowly raised the tin staff in his hand and waved it forward.

Rumble.

A half-meter deep hole opened directly in the ground in front of it, and the roaring power that destroyed everything came to Feng Yi's eyes instantly.

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