As soon as the dazzling Buddha's light and the white brilliance of the Buddha's relics covered the Eighteen Demon Saints, the entire divine cauldron suddenly rolled with demonic energy, lightning and thunder.
Black flames and black lightning surged crazily.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..." Eighteen powerful Demon Saints erupted with a breath of destruction, let out a sky-shaking roar, and began to madly attack the Buddha's light that covered them.
The deafening chants of the Buddha and Sanskrit resounded throughout the sky, instantly suppressing the roars of the eighteen demon saints.
"It is seen that the five aggregates are all empty, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color... form is emptiness, emptiness is color... all dharmas are empty... reveal the meaning, reveal the meaning, Parasana reveals... Bodhisattva
blame……"
The scriptures that shook the sky, one after another, were louder than the other, like thunderbolts that struck the sky, blasting into the sea of consciousness of the Eighteen Demon Saints.
The dazzling white light of the relics dissolved the demonic aura one after another. The overwhelming demonic aura became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared without a trace.
As the Buddha's Light scriptures rotated, the Eighteen Demon Saints gradually calmed down, and the pitch-black battle armor quickly disappeared. A dazzling golden monk's robe appeared on the body of the MiG Demon Saint.
"Amitabha..." The eighteen demon saints clasped their hands, their hair fell down, and they became bald heads, and they chanted the Buddha's name.
"Bobo wave..." As the Buddha's name sounded, dazzling Buddha rings appeared on their heads.
Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
Eighteen powerful demon saints became eighteen compassionate Buddha saints.
Each of these eighteen Buddhas exudes the aura of a powerful saint who can destroy the heaven and the earth.
Gao Peng looked at the eighteen Buddhist saints in front of him, and he almost jumped up with excitement.
Haha, eighteen Buddhist saints, plus the saint scrolls and the nine saints pictures, I have twenty-eight saints. If the holy thoughts of the old scholar in the nine saints pictures come again, hum, I, Gao Peng
You don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore.
Hum, Chu Haonan, you dare to kidnap Shi Ziyi and Gao Hanxue, you are dead this time.
I will destroy your entire Sky Temple.
"Bo waves..." Suddenly, the Xumi Glazed Pagoda burst out with dazzling golden light, and the golden lotus platforms rushed into the huge divine cauldron.
"Rumble..." The huge divine cauldron slowly disappeared and turned into a dazzling ninth-grade golden lotus platform in the blink of an eye.
Eighteen Buddhas sit cross-legged on this huge golden lotus platform.
"Boom..." The huge golden lotus platform flew into the Xumi Glazed Pagoda with eighteen Buddhas and saints.
Gao Peng waved his hand and took back the Xumi Glazed Pagoda. He suddenly became very excited and looked up to the sky and roared.
"Let's go..." Gao Peng raised his hand, held out a spaceship, and led everyone to fly quickly to the Temple of Dawn.
"Bobo wave..." Gao Peng had just flown over a mountain peak, and suddenly the whole world went dark, with dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder, as if entering the dark night.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, of of black yin energy, like a tsunami of ten thousand meters, rushing over.
Behind the terrifying ghostly energy, there were numerous ghost shadows, and the howling sounds of ghosts and wolves were heard.
"Bobo wave..." There was a harsh roar, and a gloomy and ghostly green door appeared in front of Gao Peng.
Several spooky big characters appeared on the door: "Gate of Hell."
Several ferocious ghosts with ashen faces stood on both sides of the gate.
A gray avenue leads directly to this terrifying ghost gate.
Countless souls in white clothes with disheveled hair stood in formation and walked toward the gate of hell with dull faces. Several violent ghosts waved their whips and beat these white-clothed souls hard.
"Ah...ah..." The white-clothed soul immediately let out a shrill scream.
"Ah... this is the gate of hell... are we dead?" Bi Yuan shouted, his face turned pale, and he almost fell off Gao Peng's shoulders.
"Hehe... By the way, you are all dead... This is the Gate of Hell. Everyone who comes to the Gate of Hell is no longer a human being, they are all ghosts..." The dark Yin Qi surged, and one person had a pair of sharp fangs.
, the ghost with blood-red eyes waved the mourning stick, which was surrounded by talisman light and was dripping with blood. It floated out from the thick Yin Qi, stared at Gao Peng sinisterly, and struck hard with the mourning stick.
"Woo..." The mourning stick let out a shrill howl, mixed with the strange screams of ghosts and wolves, carrying a strong bloody aura, and instantly hit Gao Peng's face.
Gao Peng instantly felt that the sky was spinning, the earth was shaking, and the whole world seemed to be destroyed.
What a great mourning stick.
But Gao Peng knew intuitively that what he saw was an illusion, but this terrifying ghost attack was absolutely real.
If this mourning stick hits you, your soul will definitely be shattered.
Who is ambushing me here? I am really looking for death.
"Hmph..." Gao Peng snorted coldly, with endless killing intent on his face, and directly sacrificed the Divine Sword of Heaven.
"Boom, boom..." There was a loud explosion, like a thunderbolt from the sky. The Divine Sword of Heaven jumped and turned into a dazzling split of divine light, illuminating the entire space.
On the mourning stick.
"Bang... click..." A harsh muffled sound came along with the sound of metal breaking.
This mourning stick was split into two pieces by the Divine Sword of Heaven.
"Ah..." The ferocious ghost screamed in surprise and subconsciously took a step back.
This ghost guy didn't expect Gao Peng to be so powerful, so he cut the mourning stick in his hand with a single blow, frightening him so much that he jumped back instinctively.
But Gao Peng's divine sword of heaven carried the law of heaven. The terrifying light of the sword passed through the broken mourning stick and struck the ghost's neck fiercely.
"Ah..." The ghost sergeant stared with frightened eyes as the sword flew toward his neck. He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't.
"Crack...ah..." A shrill scream came from the ghost's mouth, and his head spun and flew out in the dazzling light of the sword.
"Hiss, hiss..." The corpse with its head cut off stood there, and its headless neck let out a strange hiss, spraying blood like a fountain.
Gao Peng's Divine Sword of Heaven did not stop, like a bolt of lightning, it struck the tall ghost gate.
"Rumble... click..." The ghost gate, which was deeply filled with yin energy, was suddenly smashed and collapsed, turning into ruins.
"Crack..." The thick black fog and yin energy around him were shattered by the light of the sword and exploded into pieces.
"Rumble..." The whole space shook violently, the dark energy disappeared, and the world became bright.
All illusions disappeared without a trace.
Gao Peng saw a dozen experts in black clothes staring at Gao Peng in surprise.
A headless corpse was still standing there, and the headless corpse was still spurting blood.
Gao Peng immediately felt that the aura on them was the same as that on Ge Wanli, the aura of the Netherworld.
These people are definitely from the Netherworld. It seems they are here to avenge Ge Wanli. These guys came really fast.
Gao Peng stared at the leader, an old man in black, and shouted coldly: "You are from the Netherworld, and you dare to attack me. You are really looking for death."
The dozen masters who attacked Gao Peng were none other than the ten elders of the Outer Elders Temple in the Netherworld.
These ten elders, led by the great elder Guo Wendong, are lying in ambush here, waiting for Gao Peng's arrival.
Unexpectedly, Gao Peng broke the illusion of the Netherworld with just one meeting, and chopped off an elder's head with a single blow.
Elder Lu Zhengyi was standing on a mountain peak in the distance, watching Guo Wendong and the others attack Gao Peng.
There was a trace of a sinister smile on his face: "Haha... Guo Wendong and these dozen old guys are dead. If we get rid of them, I will have the possibility of further rising my status. Hehe, when the main hall master Cao Rulin, deputy hall master
, Jiang Zhongquan is dead, I will be the master of the outer elder temple."
When Guo Wendong saw Gao Peng, he killed one of his elders with a single blow and destroyed the illusion of the Netherworld. Guo Wendong couldn't help but became angry. The old guy howled: "Deploy the Netherworld formation and kill Gao Peng."
These dozen masters immediately made spells with their hands and chanted gray spells quickly.
"Rumble..." The entire space was once again filled with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and gloomy air, and it instantly fell into darkness again.
"Rumble..." A wide and long gray road appeared in front of Gao Peng.
In the middle of the road, three distorted large characters in pale green flashed: Huangquan Road.
On the gray Huangquan Road, countless ghosts wearing white clothes and disheveled hair walked on the Huangquan Road with dull expressions.
Both sides of Huangquan Road are covered with bloody flowers.
Flowers on the other side, the leaves are missing from the flowers, the flowers are missing from the leaves, the flowers and leaves are missing from each other, we miss each other and cherish each other forever.
At the end of Huangquan Road, there is a dark river, making an earth-shattering roar. There is a bridge on the river called Naihe Bridge.
On the Naihe Bridge, many ghosts seemed to have woken up. They began to cry crazily, with strong reluctance in their eyes to abandon their loved ones.
But one by one, the ferocious ghosts waved whips with flashing electric lights in their hands and struck them.
The skin and flesh were torn open, dirty blood spurted out wildly, and screams rose and fell.
On Naihe Bridge, most ghosts chose to continue moving forward and ran towards Wangxiang Terrace.
On the home viewing platform, they can take one last look at their hometown and their relatives before returning to the underworld.
But there are also some extremely obsessed ghosts who do not want to end their past lives and jump directly off the Naihe Bridge. They have to wait for five hundred years in the Wangchuan River, being eroded by the Nine Nether Winds day after day.
Five hundred years later, their unforgettable lover will pass by the Naihe Bridge and catch a glimpse of the one they love most.
But the lover on the bridge could not see him.
There is an earthen terrace behind Naihe Bridge called Wangxiang Terrace. Next to Wangxiang Terrace is a pavilion called Meng Po Pavilion. An old woman named Meng Po is waiting there, handing a bowl of Meng Po soup to every passerby.
There is a stone by the Wangchuan River called the Sansheng Stone. Drinking Mengpo Soup makes people forget everything. The Sansheng Stone records the past and present lives and the afterlife. Walking across the Naihe Bridge, taking a last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, and drinking a cup of Wangchuan water, you can
Forget everything about the past life and make a clean break with everything about the past life.
A dozen elder-level masters from the Netherworld set up a Netherworld formation and once again surrounded Gao Peng in the formation. (To be continued)