Not long after, a large number of ghosts appeared in the distance and rushed towards them.
The aura of life of Dorja Buddha is too strong, so this hatred is naturally very powerful.
The strength of these Yin Hun varied. There were those who built foundations, those who made cauldrons, and those who transformed spirits, and those in the Hinayana realm. They all rushed over in a swarm. The quasi-emperor's life vitality was as vast as the sea. For the Yin Hun, this was impossible.
Resist the temptation.
Faced with so many ghosts, Dorja Buddha did not take action at all and just walked forward in stride. However, as long as any ghost broke into him within a hundred feet, it would immediately break into pieces and return to the world completely.
In the underworld, Buddha Dorcas walked on the plain ground.
There is a Yin Sage who appears and is watching, but he doesn't dare to take action at all. In front of the Quasi-Emperor, the Yin Sage is nothing but scum.
"Isn't it enough after watching it for so long?" Dorja Buddha said lightly. The Buddha circle behind his head suddenly lit up, turned into a Skanda pestle, and flew towards the Yin Saint.
puff!
This Yin Saint seemed to be frozen, unable to dodge at all, and was directly beaten to ashes with a pestle.
Awesome, that's a saint. Even if it's a Yin Saint, it's not as powerful as a Saint in the Yang Realm, but being killed instantly by one blow is really eye-popping.
The power of the quasi-emperor is earth-shattering.
Although this is the underworld, Buddha Tokar is as if he is in his own back garden, and there is nothing to worry about.
After walking for a long time, a huge stone door appeared in front of us.
Huh?
There is actually a corresponding stone gate here?
Ling Han was surprised that this stone gate was very similar to the one on the same moon star, with the same simplicity and grandeur, but it was smaller in size.
Now, the door has been completely opened, revealing a passage.
However, not a single ghost entered, as if it was a forbidden area for ghosts.
"Go." Dorjafo said.
"Thank you, senior." Ling Han bowed respectfully. Without Duojia Buddha, it would have been impossible for him to enter the Imperial Path.
Dojafo nodded and turned to leave.
"Senior, why are you helping me?" Ling Han couldn't help but ask, Doja Buddha is already a quasi-emperor, almost the strongest in the world, does he still want his own reward?
"A great era is about to come, and there should be more talents like you to stand up and face the wave." Dorjafo said, and then he took another step, and a golden avenue spread out, leading straight to infinity.
He took another step and disappeared in an instant.
Damn, you should explain it clearly.
Of course Ling Han also knew that a magnificent era was coming. Look, monsters like Shi Yi, Wan Dao, and Ding Shu all appeared in batches. Isn't it obvious?
The question is, what is going on in this great era?
In a world of troubled souls, seas of blood boiling, saints are like dogs?
Ling Han couldn't ask any more questions, because as soon as Duca Buddha left, countless ghosts also regarded him as a target and were attacking him.
He quickly ran away and rushed into the stone door.
Ahead was a passage with no end in sight, and the cold air came ten times stronger than before.
Ling Han quickly opened the star shield to resist the cold air, and then strode forward, but did not use his body skills to activate extreme speed, because the environment here was unknown and there were unknown dangers hidden, so it was better to be careful.
Haha, now Yang Yihuan, Wan Dao, and the golden generation all think that he has not followed the path of God. If they suddenly meet each other, will these people be shocked?
Um.
With a thought in his mind, Ling Han changed his appearance. Such a surprise would be strong enough.
"I have not taken the path of God, so no matter how many emperors die, it has nothing to do with me."
He murmured that right now, he couldn't defeat the Golden Generation, but when he reaches the leader level, I believe there will be many Golden Generations who will kneel in front of him and sing conquest.
This passage is really long, and after walking for almost a day, it was finally no longer dark, but a glimmer of light appeared, and at the same time, the temperature began to rise.
"Huh?"
He saw a black shadow lying in front of him, which looked a bit like a corpse.
Ling Han walked over cautiously. There might be some dangerous creature ambushing him there. If he was careless, he would most likely be caught by surprise.
After a few steps, he arrived in front of the black shadow.
Sure enough, this was indeed a corpse, but this corpse was different from all the corpses Ling Han had seen.
There are many creatures in the world, so Ling Han has seen a lot of strange corpses, but this one is covered in red hair, but inside... there is nothing!
Strictly speaking, this is a piece of human skin with red hair growing on it. Other flesh, flesh and bones are not present, but it is formed into the shape of a human body, which makes Ling Han wonder.
Where’s the flesh? Where’s the bones?
Got poached?
But who is so boring that he peels off a person's skin without any damage? And what the hell is this red hair?
A terrifying pressure suddenly circulated, making Ling Han's face turn pale and he stepped back repeatedly, unable to breathe at all.
Hiss, so scary.
Ling Han was shocked. What was the origin of this red-haired human-skin predecessor? Why did he feel a Saint-level pressure? If it hadn't been him, if it had been a second person, his heart would have been shocked.
Could this be a flayed saint?
His heart couldn't help but contract. Who is the murderer? A quasi-emperor like Dorje Buddha, or... is he Dorje Buddha?
This Lord can really do such a thing, it's not like he has never seen it before.
Besides, this road was also guided by Dorje Buddha, so it is normal that there are saints who were skinned by Dorje Buddha here.
But the question is, why did Dorje Buddha bring the saint here to skin him?
wrong!
Ling Han looked at the face of the human skin. There was still a trace of expression on this face, but it was not fear or resentment, but just a trace of unwillingness.
If you were skinned, you should be full of resentment and fear. How could you just be unwilling?
Ling Han stayed here for a while, then started again and walked forward.
Not far away, he saw another black shadow.
Coming again?
He approached cautiously, and sure enough, it was another human skin, also covered with red hair.
Looking at this human skin, Ling Han felt an unspeakable chill in his heart.
"Huh!"
He found a line of words carved on the edge of the human skin.
In fact, there were only a few words: "I'm not willing to give in, I'm really unwilling to give in..." and then it stopped abruptly.
Not willing to give in? Indeed, Ling Han could see it from his expression, but the question is, why are you not willing to give in? You should make it clear.
Aren't you afraid of being whipped to death in future generations if you are so appetizing?
Ling Han thought for a while and continued walking forward.
Sure enough, after walking for a while, he saw the third red-furred corpse, and beside this corpse, there were a lot of words.
Ling Han glanced around and his mouth couldn't help but open wide.