Within the enchantment, the Tianluo Great Array has been laid down by the four evils.

Ghosts were filled with shadows in the black mist, rolling and shuttling in the black mist, surrounding the two six-armed demon gods, and their power in mid-air was amazing.

The two demon gods look exactly the same, and they hold all kinds of magic weapons on their six arms.

The iron mace points to the sky, and the magic flag points to the earth.

The same action, roared in unison: "Heaven and demons have no phase, there is no way, heaven and earth, I am the only one." ”

In a flash, an iron shovel smashed down on the top of his head.

"I can't help myself. ”

With a wave of the Fahai Zen Staff, the demon god rolled several times in midair.

Lifting the Yuan Shen Law Eye, he glared downward, his gaze was like a golden substance, penetrating the layers of the underground palace.

I saw three immature green-haired ghost bodies, as well as a puppy-like ghost body, lying on the edge of a round black hole.

This black mist poured up from this hole.

Fahai saw it at a glance.

"It turned out to be a Rakshasa ghost god, cultivating the Heavenly Demon, and the cultivation is so messy, and he dares to shout in front of this seat?"

Even if Fahai Arhat is reincarnated and has the memory of the Three Realms, his realm is limited and he is not omniscient and omnipotent.

After all, he hadn't asked about the affairs of the mortal world for thousands of years, and after he was reincarnated, he had been concentrating on cultivation, and he didn't know very well how the White Lotus Sect summoned and how to act.

There is only a trap left and slowly groped.

Sure enough, there were minions who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

This time, it solved the doubts in Fahai's heart.

The Rakshasa ghost body, but the practice of heavenly demons, then, has something to do with the two forces of the underworld.

The two demon gods were even more reckless, and a grinning hound pounced from behind.

Fa Haili ignored it, wrapped his body with a drop of Arhat golden blood, and with these demon phantoms, even if he came by tens of millions, he couldn't break his Dharma body.

Holding the seal in his left hand, he flips it over again and again, and he is ruthless when he starts it.

The Great Mudra of the King of Jizo Ming transformed in mid-air, and his fingers turned into claws, grabbing towards the body of the four ghosts below.

Seeing this Buddha palm getting closer and closer.

The three green-haired people who were holding at the entrance of the cave showed a resolute look on their faces, and Tuosha jumped up head-on, and with a violent palm, he killed the dog demon wrapped in the corpse.

The three ghosts let go of their hands and sank through the hole.

A distant and resentful voice came.

"Shameless people, the Moro God Sect, is a force in the underworld, serving under the account of Princess Hongji, and has no grudges or enmity with your Pure Land Buddha Sect, why do you rely on cultivation to destroy my altar?"

"The ancestor is suppressed by the realm, and his cultivation in the human world can't be exerted, you only commit murder in the human world, do you dare to go down to the underworld to fight me?"

The phantom of the demon god in mid-air, as the three ghosts sank into the underworld, flashed and disappeared in mid-air.

Fahai has also fallen into the underground palace.

Looking at the four corpses of the servants on the ground, I couldn't tell the feeling in my heart.

Four more people were brutally killed.

This is tantamount to challenging the dignity of Buddhism.

Anger was already rising in my heart.

"It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time, just to lure me into the underworld, just right. ”

Transporting the Yuan Shen Fa to look at it, crossing the distance of thousands of miles, I saw thousands of miles of quicksand in the underworld, and it was miserable.

In the quicksand, an underground yellow spring, converged into a river, at the end of the river, there is a huge city gate, thousands of evil ghosts and demons are entrenched and wandering, the ground is full of yellow sand, there is no trace of life, there is a huge stone statue collapsed everywhere, these stone faces are hideous, broken hands and feet, as if trampled by thousands of troops and horses.

Behind it is a ghost town, an altar of flesh and blood in the middle of the city.

Countless green-haired demons, six-armed heavenly demons, feasted and drank around the altar, making bowls out of human heads and skeletons, scooping up blood inside.

Fahai searched his memory and knew the origin of the city.

The eight kingdoms of the underworld are constantly fighting, and the princess of the Rakshasa country, Hongji, once united with the heavenly demons thousands of years ago to conquer the Yakshas.

This is one of the thirty-six cities of the Yaksha country, Mengbang City.

Legend has it that the Yaksha conquered Meng Beng, the prince of the Wandering Ghost Country, and established it.

The fallen stone statue is the idol of the thirty-six ghost kings of the Yaksha.

Fahai secretly weighed it, although this is the Yellow Springs Basin, the border of the Styx River, it is not within the town of Jizo Shizun.

If you go down, you will be alone.

But at this moment, the cultivation of the deity has been restored, and the real body is here, and it is not a problem to clean up the ghost city.

He received the drop of Arhat's golden blood, covered his body, jumped up, and jumped down.

The man fell rapidly in mid-air.

In the illusion, there was a miserable shout: "Master, don't, Master, this is the Netherworld and Ghost Realm, even if a cultivator goes down, he will be devoured by Yin Qi, lose his longevity, and be caught by ghosts. ”

Xuankong was in the illusion, his mind was very clear, and he also saw everything that was happening.

When he knew that the master was the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon, his little mood, not to mention how wonderful it was.

But at this time, he actually jumped into the underworld?

In the horror in his heart, he actually screamed directly.

With a flick of his hand, Fahai closed the illusion's external vision.

"Don't look at it if you're afraid. ”

In this netherworld, I don't know how high the sky is, even those who are highly cultivated will lose their direction when they fall.

After falling for a long time, my heart was also slightly bitter.

His deity is high above the western heavens, and although this underworld is clear, it has not yet come.

I don't know how long I fell, and I still can't see the bottom.

"Am I going to get lost in the underworld?"

If it is to escape from the primordial spirit, it is easy to do, and the light of escape is a hundred times more than the physical body.

But it is too inconvenient to have physical bondage.

With a flip of his fingers, he brought out the drop of Arhat golden blood that had incarnated into the illusion.

Xuankong only felt a flower in front of him, and he was wrapped in a ball of golden light.

"Xuankong, explore the way. ”

With a flick of his fingers, Xuankong fell downward at an even faster speed.

"Don't, Master, this is the Yin Si ghost, how can the apprentice explore the way?"

"As a teacher, I will help you, with the blessing of my Arhat golden blood, your speed will increase by a hundred times, pay attention to the direction of control. ”

Xuankong was helpless and began to adapt to the speed of take-off.

It is strange to say, with this Arhat golden blood wrap, the Xuankong Yuan Shen feels extremely comfortable, and the rapid escape makes him feel a trace of the pleasure of drag racing.

After all, the size of this underworld is immeasurable.

After flying for a while, I felt that I had mastered the trick, and simply turned into the original form of a golden eagle, and the speed was a little faster.

There was no danger along the way, and I was bold.

"Master, the apprentice is going to speed up. ”

Flap your wings and accelerate downward.

The two of them flew one after the other, and after flying for an unknown amount of time, the cloudy darkness began to have a hint of color, and a little yellow on the ground could already be seen.

In Xuankong's eyes, it was a bit like galloping above the Nine Heavens, swooping down.

There is light in this underworld, and there is a red moon that hangs in the air unbiasedly.

The ground was dimly yellow, with a hint of bleak red.

It's just that there are no clouds, just a dark fog.

Xuankong was excited, and just wanted to turn back and report the news.

But he noticed a silky thread below, wriggling in the air.

In just two or three seconds, the thread turned into an earthworm, then into a snake, and after another two seconds, it turned into a skeleton dragon body, moving and flipping in the black mist.

Xuankong landed right in front of the bone dragon's mouth, opened the dragon's mouth and took a bite.

Ahh

"What is this?"

The black mist flipped over, and another skeletal bone dragon jumped out and swallowed towards the Xuankong.

Xuankong dodged, and there were many bone dragons in this black mist, and they all bit towards him.

Xuankong shouted in despair: "Master......"