State-level forces have always been determined to act after everything.

For example, Huaxia, before going to Zifu Immortal Island on a large scale, the northwest side had already unknowingly launched a rocket into the universe.

The launch vehicle, with the spacecraft and a group of astronauts, flew in the direction of the far side of the moon, the World Tree, without any news media exposure.

On Huaxia's side, it was already expected that the six ghost kings would not miss the sword immortal painting as a prison, so they decisively sent a spaceship to the Hades Underworld.

There is no way to do this, with the current level of communication on Earth, radio signals simply cannot reach the edge of the solar system, let alone transmit radio signals to the inside of the World Tree.

Under the general distance limit, communication is basically all about shouting.

Orders from the Earth side had to be delivered at the cost of a spaceship.

I have to say that in just a few sentences, it can already be called a thousand words!

On Pluto, in the days when the Stardust Sword Immortal drew the ground as a prison, all the Huaxia transcendents were all gathered together, including those Buddhist Yin Souls led by Jin Qiaojue.

"Are you saying that now that the six ghost kings are all in the East China Sea, they won't be able to return to the Netherworld in a short period of time?"

Looking at the members of the Hidden Dragon Team who had just arrived in Hades' Underworld, Wang Hu did not question whether he was lying to himself, after all, the organization of the Hidden Dragon was too sophisticated.

Under such circumstances, hearing such good news, Wang Hu's eyes suddenly flickered.

Although it was a great pity for Wang Hu, a martial artist trapped at the peak of the third level, to be able to personally observe the Xingchen Sword Immortal Painting as a prison, but as a member of the public family, Wang Hu knew that compared with personal interests, the opportunity of the Netherworld Mansion to change the international status of Huaxia was the really important thing.

Faced with such an opportunity, Wang Hu's brain was running rapidly, and after a while, Wang Hu looked at everyone with a resolute face:

"Everyone, prepare to go to the Netherworld. ”

"Master Jin Qiaojue, the Yin Cao Difu and his party, you are the main force, I will confirm with you for the last time, are you sure that you have left the seeds of Buddhism in the Yin Cao Difu?"

Jin Qiaojue looked at Wang Hu, folded his hands, and corrected with a straight face:

"Lord Wang Hu, the seeds of Buddhism are not planted by poor monks, but exist in themselves. ”

"Among the six ghost kings, many ghost kings have gone against the grain, showing the yin souls as grass mustard, and my Buddhism purifies sentient beings and guides sentient beings to the other side, which is exactly what these yin spirits need. ”

Wang Hu stared at Jin Qiaojue, who was shrouded in golden Buddha light and looked a little transparent, while Jin Qiaojue treated it calmly with a calm and deep gaze.

After a while, Wang Hu nodded and waved his big hand:

"Then listen to my orders, and everyone will adjust in place for ten minutes. ”

"Ten minutes later, everyone except the necessary personnel to guard the base and spaceship, follow me to the Netherworld!"

......

Ten minutes later, under the signal of Wang Hu's eyes, Jin Qiaojue took out the token of the Netherworld Mansion, and all the Buddhist sect yin souls injected their own power into the token, and suddenly the thick clouds in the sky surged, and a gloomy force acted on everyone's bodies.

Jin Qiaojue is in charge of the token in the end, he has a certain understanding of the token, and feels that the power in the dark is beginning to come, he hurriedly reminds everyone:

"Let go of the resistance and submit to this force. ”

When Wang Hu and the others heard this, they hurriedly let go of their subconscious resistance.

As the power grew stronger, everyone began to be wrapped in that power, turning into a ray of light and flying towards the sky.

Included by a mysterious force, all five senses were lost, but Wang Hu, who was still thinking, had a feeling in his heart:

"How do you feel like this...... It's about the same power as the World Tree?"

"Could it be that the former owner of the Netherworld has already figured out a way to harness the power of the World Tree?"

"Or is it that the connection between the Netherworld and the Earth is actually using the power of the World Tree?"

As soon as this thought arose, the next moment Wang Hu felt that his five senses had recovered instantly.

Out of the instinct of a warrior, Wang Hu subconsciously became vigilant.

I saw that Jin Qiaojue and all the transcendent beings were all by his side, but at this moment, he was in a wasteland overgrown with black weeds, and not far away, a majestic city loomed.

"Who?"

"There are intruders, take it!"

"Hurry up and inform the General!"

Before Wang Hu could get further information, there was a commotion around him.

As far as the eye can see, among the black weeds, there are a large number of Yin Spirits.

A large part of these ghosts are wearing the clothes they wore before they were alive, but there were also a considerable number of them wearing ancient battle armor, exuding a cold and murderous aura on their bodies.

The most important thing is that the number of these Yin soldiers and Yin Spirits is far more than the human beings who finally descended into the universe.

Almost as soon as the Yin soldiers reflected, a large number of Yin Spirits surrounded Wang Hu and the others.

Wang Hu put on a posture, and the aura of the warrior was released without reservation, and the whole person exuded a cold killing intent like a demon in hell.

The Seven Killing True Scripture, the ultimate killing method in the martial arts!

Such a method is enough to deter the vast majority of Yin Spirits.

The reason is very simple, the resources of the underworld are limited, and the number of Yin Souls is so large, it is simply not enough to support the birth of too many third-level Yin Souls.

And once a third-level Yin Soul is born, which one of them is not the right-hand man of the Six Great Ghost Kings, who will personally come here to pick the spirit grass?

Under such circumstances, as soon as Wang Hu's powerful momentum at the third-level peak was released, the Yin Spirits who had originally shown murderous intent would become hesitant.

In the end, it is a relife, and no one wants to be scattered.

At this point, compared with the regular army of the imperial court, the Yin soldiers of the underworld are undoubtedly a rabble.

The presence and absence of the ghost king are completely two manifestations.

Seeing that Wang Hu had successfully deterred a large number of Yin Souls, Jin Qiaojue's golden Buddha light lit up all over his body, setting off his whole person like a Buddha.

"Poor monk Jin Qiaojue, don't come to the benefactors unharmed. ”

"I see that all actions and actions are suffering, and all thoughts and enlightenments are not free. ”

"The poor monk has three volumes of the Dharma, and I would like to share them with all the donors. ”

"Hell is not empty, and poor monks vow not to become Buddhas. ”

The soft glow calmed all the yin spirits from the heart, and under the Buddhist Dafa, Jin Qiaojue's voice was filled with a convincing and calming force.

Or rather...... That's a demagogic power.

Jin Qiaojue, who was the essence of the Yin Soul, sat in the void like this, the golden lotus flower bloomed under his seat, and all the Yin Souls of the Lingyin Temple also sat up at the same time, reciting the scriptures that had been modified by the Lingyin Temple with Jin Qiaojue.

The soft golden light spread rapidly, and in the Buddha's light, all the yin spirits gradually calmed down, and a heartfelt smile appeared on their faces.

They...... Just like that, I was converted under the scriptures of Jin Qiaojue!

Of course, the part of the refuge is only a part of the ghost present.

As Kim Qiao Jue said, if some people are oppressed and have a desire for salvation in their hearts, then they can take refuge.

But some people think it's good to follow the ghost king, even if your scriptures are extravagant, they won't convert these ghosts in a short time.

However, some of them were able to take refuge in Jin Qiaojue, and Jin Qiaojue was already very satisfied.

Shrouded in the golden light of the Buddha, Jin Qiaojue was like the only light in the underworld, he looked at those ghosts who had taken refuge in the Dharma with kind eyes, and said softly:

"You were depressed in your lifetime, and you were oppressed by the ghost king after your death, and now you take refuge in my Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, and you should give the Buddha the right law. ”

"And then...... I am a disciple of Buddhism, and I should purify all sentient beings. ”

"The poor monk heard that there are more living beings in that city that need to be saved by the Buddha, but are there any disciples who are willing to follow the poor monk into the city?"

The city that Jin Qiaojue refers to is not the city of lost women, but the city of students.

Because in Jin Qiaojue's view, the footless girl has a better ability to control her subordinates, and the income from going to the city of the footless girl by herself is definitely not as good as that of the student.

And where are the students?

Because of the character of the students and the exercises, it was full of bloody oppression, despair and fear.

Under such circumstances, the power and teachings of Buddhism were enough for Jin Qiaojue to run this city.

The believers who took refuge were full of light in their hearts at the moment, and they were definitely not as exquisite as Jin Qiaojue, but after hearing that Jin Qiaojue was going to save the city, they all echoed piously.

"We are willing to follow the master and purify all sentient beings. ”

When Jin Qiaojue heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, ignoring the ghosts who had already begun to escape, but instead glanced at Wang Hu.

Wang Hu understood, dispersed his powerful aura, and used tactical moves to arrange all the transcendents to blend into those ghosts, and head towards the city established by the students.

So, you can see such a scene from the sky.

With Jin Qiaojue as the center, a large number of monks and soldiers arched him in the shape of a lotus, and the golden Buddha light was as sacred as the golden lotus moving on the earth.

Following Jin Lian's guidance, the yin spirits who originally belonged to the bottom of the underworld looked pious and sacred.

And among those Yin Souls, the transcendents from Earth Huaxia carefully observed each Yin Soul.

The first force has been taken!

......

All the way to the road, soon these people came to the city under the mastery of the students, looking at the towering city wall, Wang Hu squinted.

After confirming that the yin ghost on his side would not turn back, Wang Hu quietly left the crowd and walked towards the city wall after an offensive tactical move.

Then, a large number of transcendent beings showed their magical powers and began to kick the city walls.

Wang Hu displayed a mysterious body technique, like a gecko swimming on a wall, and the towering pitch-black city wall was leveled by him.

The warrior monks of Lingyin Temple were extremely violent, and their fists kept blasting out, causing gaps to appear on the surface of the originally glorious city wall for him to climb.

The cultivators of Longquan Temple, under the magic weapon, flew towards the sky along the wall.

"What people!"

"Kill!"

"According to the order of the Ghost King, there will be no mercy for trespassers!"

Guarding the city wall is the student's henchman, a powerful Yin Spirit of the third level leading a large number of elite Yin soldiers.

But it's useless at all, in the face of the transcendents from the earth, although the number is far inferior to these Yin Souls, but the means and equipment are definitely not comparable to the Yin soldiers of the underworld.

Those third-level yin souls were even more stopped by Wang Hu, who broke out with all his might, and they exploded one by one!

There are ghosts everywhere and they are beaten to pieces!

Faced with the Yin Spirit, which had been completely mastered by the students, the Hidden Dragon had no intention of showing mercy at all, and the killing did not stop until the entire city wall completely collapsed.

After solving the guard force, Wang Hu and the others ordered those yin spirits who had survived the catastrophe to open the city gate and welcome Jin Qiaojue into the city.

And so, the gates of the city were slowly opened.

Looking at the wide open city gate, Jin Qiaojue's face showed a compassionate smile:

"I am a Buddha with compassion and should be universal to all sentient beings. ”

"Disciples, follow me into the city to save the people from the fire and water. ”

After saying that, the golden Buddha light began to move towards the city.

At the same time, Wang Hu's tiger-like voice resounded throughout the city:

"Everyone gather in front of the Ghost King Palace, I am the Hidden Dragon King Tiger, and I command you in the name of the Hidden Dragon!"

This is war!

There are killings, and there are means!

Killing is not an end, the purpose is to solve the trouble.

In fact, if it weren't for those people who were too students, Wang Hu wouldn't have led everyone to kill!

After all, these ghosts were all brought away by the students with great difficulty, and they can be regarded as rare strategic materials.

But there is no way, it is still the same sentence, this is war.

If you want to occupy a place in the Netherworld, you must use iron-blooded means.

Jin Qiaojue looks like a beautiful scenery, but in fact he is just the person who Qianlong pushed to the forefront.

After all, if the Netherworld is ruled by a living person, the rhythm is easy to be brought up.

But a yin soul who cultivates the Dharma and is controlled by the hidden dragon at the same time is different.

Especially in the case of the existence of the King Bodhisattva of the Earth in Chinese legends, as long as he can gather enough believers, even if Jin Qiaojue's strength is not enough, and Wang Hu leads people to support him in secret, it is enough for Jin Qiaojue to occupy a place in the underworld.

Huaxia's official forces will attack the Hades Underworld, and then use the power of Buddhism to encroach on the Netherworld, if the plan goes well, Huaxia will have two planets.

Even if ordinary people can't survive on these two planets, the strategic significance is different.

If there is enough territory, Huaxia will have enough capital to expand wildly!

Catching turtles in an urn, although this is a difficult word to hear, but this is the current situation of the city of students today.

All the ghosts, who are willing to take refuge, will take refuge.

Those who were stubborn were all imprisoned and prepared to receive a long Buddhist baptism.

In a few days, conquering a city in the Netherworld is definitely an incredible thing.

But under the intelligence and power of the state apparatus, everything seems so logical.