The entire underground space was like an endless hell, with waves of dark wind blowing by, causing many people to shiver.
"What the hell is this place? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?"
"Shh, do you want to die? Didn't you see the ugly look on Manager Xiong's face?"
Manager Xiong is in the Celestial Realm and is definitely the strongest person in the entire mine. If Manager Xiong wants to kill someone, no one here can resist him.
Su Chen was unwilling to hide any longer and continue to change his appearance. Even with the help of the Immortal Emperor Zhetian, he was still unwilling to take action rashly.
This place is really weird. I've been walking for two hours and still haven't reached the end.
"Look, what is that!"
Following a horrified roar, which was particularly harsh in the dead silent underground space, everyone looked forward, truly startled.
Countless mounds of corpses were piled up in this underground space in a disorderly manner.
One, two, three, I don’t know how many mounds of corpses there are. Anyway, at a glance, they are everywhere. They are so dense that it makes people’s scalp numb. I don’t know how many people died to create such a scene.
Everyone was so frightened that they stood still, not daring to take another step forward. Their eyes were filled with solemnity and fear. This place was so weird, so weird that it made people breathless.
"Boss, something is very wrong."
Su Chen nodded, of course he understood what Xiaopang meant.
These mounds of bones have probably existed for countless years. If I hadn't unintentionally peeled off the Burial Tribulation Pen this time, I believe it would still have been sealed, unless the Jiang family mined here and discovered the Burial Tribulation Pen.
"Keep walking."
In order to find the exit smoothly and leave, Manager Xiong finally gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, and continued to walk forward. No matter whether it was an armored warrior or a mine slave, there was nothing he could do.
In addition to being afraid of bear management, they also wanted to get out of this hellish place as soon as possible.
Su Chen walked at the end, looking around vigilantly, holding the Sky War Sword in his hand. If anything unexpected happened, at least the Immortal Emperor Gu Han, who covered the sky, could appear first and protect him.
Everyone carefully walked around the mounds of bones, when everyone walked into the gaps between the mounds of bones.
In an instant!
Roaring like ghosts and wolves, suddenly roared out from the mounds of bones and bones, opening their bloody mouths as if they wanted to swallow the entire sky.
Everyone stood there, with cold sweat dripping from their heads, as if they were frozen by something.
Su Chen found that the scene in front of him had completely changed. The endless sky was covered with billowing black mist, as if it had been eroded. Lightning and thunder were raging in the void. Under the endless area, countless creatures had fallen, and corpses were everywhere.
,shocking.
Between heaven and earth!
There is a Buddha sitting cross-legged, with a huge white Buddha lotus blooming on the top of the sky. The Buddha is dressed in white cassocks, and an illusory huge 'swastika' condenses on his bald head, which seems to be suppressing the endless souls of the hell.
Full of shock, Su Chen looked at the Ten-thousand-foot Buddha in front of him. He could feel the impact of the Ten-thousand-foot Buddha on him. The most important thing was that he could no longer contact the Immortal Emperor Zhetian or even the Immortal Emperor Wuqing.
Contact was also severed.
what is going on?
phantom?
Su Chen originally thought it was an illusion, but when he ran the Chaos Devouring Technique in his body, he discovered that what was here really existed. Since it was not an illusion, it was a real scene. He was in big trouble this time.
I have no idea how many years this place has existed. What level of existence is this Buddha? Immortal Emperor? Master?
Buzz!
The Buddha's chant rolled out, seeming to penetrate the endless cycle of time and envelope the entire hell. The bones on the ground began to tremble slightly, and the countless innocent souls bowed their heads, as if they were afraid of something.
This kind of scene had never happened before. It was too shocking. Su Chen's eyes were particularly solemn because he didn't know whether the Buddha would take action against him.
He used to be full of respect for Buddhism. After all, in his eyes, any Buddha is the incarnation of kindness, doing things that are compassionate and compassionate for the Buddha. However, since he left Donghuang, the Buddha he met was not the same.
What a good thing.
Of course, Su Chen understood that it was impossible for all Buddhas to be bad people. There were good and bad people. No matter where he went, whether he was a warrior or a mythical beast, including in the fairyland, there were also good and bad people.
The same is true for Buddhas. There are good Buddhas and there are bad Buddhas.
The ten thousand-foot-long Buddha seems to be suppressing the innocent souls of endless hell. Along with the Buddha's few chants, the vast Buddha's breath fills the entire world.
Su Chen kept communicating with Immortal Emperor Zhe Tian. After all, he had never encountered this kind of situation before. He didn't even know the aura of Wan Zhang Buddha himself and what level of Buddha power he was.
He didn't even know whether the space he was in was real or illusory.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Wanzhang Buddha looked in Su Chen's direction.
"The poor monk, the Buddha, is insane, a ascetic cultivator of time and space. Back then, he suppressed this sea of blood in hell. The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The poor monk devoted his life to cultivation for this, and worked hard to suppress it. Is it right or wrong?
"
Ask yourself questions?
Su Chen didn't think much and just blurted out: "Senior knows whether it is right or wrong. If he thinks it is right, it is right. If he thinks it is wrong, it is wrong. Right and wrong lie in the heart."
"Right is right, wrong is wrong, right and wrong are in the heart."
Wan Zhang Buddha nodded with great satisfaction, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, it is rare for the donor to have such enlightenment at such a young age."
"The poor monk suppressed hell for endless years and spent his whole life cultivating. This is the only fate. Since you and the poor monk are destined, the poor monk will give you a blessing."
"Thank you, senior."
"It's just that in your current situation, you simply cannot withstand the power of the poor monk and the endless hell."
Su Chen immediately summoned a puppet. Now the puppet has been integrated with the Blood Sacrifice Diagram, and I believe it can definitely withstand any force.
"Senior, this is the puppet I once got. Maybe it can withstand your power."
A burst of Buddha power instantly enveloped the puppet. After a while, Buddha nodded with satisfaction and said: "Amitabha, this puppet can indeed withstand it, but it is only about one-tenth. The remaining power is
, the poor monk will seal him in the core of the puppet. I believe that the puppet will slowly integrate the power of endless hell. How far you can go in the future depends on the puppet and yourself. This is the only thing the poor monk can do.
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"The poor monk has suppressed them for countless years. It is also the best choice to transfer these resentful spirits to the puppets. At least the puppets will not be backlashed."
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1: I was delayed by something in the morning.
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