Chapter 140: Not a Thing of the Underworld

The true fire of Samadhi is still spreading, the black stones on the abyss wall are constantly melting, and the fire of Fang Youren seems to be a drop in the bucket, and it doesn't play a big role at all.

The demons trapped inside by the abyssal stone wall have lost the restraints of the stone wall and have begun to reveal their true colors.

Seeing that the situation was no longer controllable, and the golden crow could not get out, the means available to Fang Youren were almost exhausted, but he never imagined that the evil ghost on this stone wall would be so difficult.

Just when he was struggling to find a way out, a golden light suddenly emanated from Fang Youren's body, and then a voice came into his ears: "Shangxian, why don't you let Xiaolong give it a try."

It was the Shanshui Yinlong who had not shown up all this time who spoke, and Fang Youren was originally taken care of by himself, and he didn't want Shanshui Yinlong to interfere, but there seemed to be no better way at the moment, so he had to nod his head in agreement.

With a move in his heart, he opened the Yuan Shen, and the silver dragon hidden in the Yuan Shen came out in response, with a long dragon roar, which shook the scalp of the people, and the sound generated by the sound brought the flames around the golden crow to the ethereal.

The demons who had already revealed most of their bodies shrank their heads in shock, and the hands that grabbed Jin Crow's body were released without exception.

Just a dragon roar made all the evil ghosts in the stone wall let go, and it was also much beyond the expectations of Fang Youren, and the golden crow, who had finally escaped seeing this, naturally refused to let go, flapped his wings twice, and his flame-like body flew out with a bang.

The silver dragon of the mountains and rivers let out a long roar, which shocked the evil ghosts, but failed to prevent the spread of the true fire of Samadhi, and the evil ghosts who exposed most of their bodies found that their lower bodies had regained their freedom after a short period of panic, and these evil ghosts have been trapped in the stone wall for many years, and the abyssal Lechuan River, if it did not dry up, they would only be permanently buried in the stone wall, bound by eternity.

The evil ghosts who had lost their restraints showed their hideous faces one by one, and rushed towards Fang Friend and the Shanshui Silver Dragon, but Fang Friend sat down and the Golden Crow was so easy to be caught, flapping a pair of fiery wings, and the kung fu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The evil ghosts who rushed over did not have a focus, and they fell into the abyss one after another, and Fang Youren, who was not flying high, heard a wail in his ears at this time, one after another, for a long time, those evil ghosts who fell into the water of the Abyss Lechuan River will not be wiped out because of this, and will only continue to suffer endlessly in the water of the Lechuan River.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Youren accelerated the speed of retracting the Samadhi True Fire, because if it was not collected, the Samadhi True Fire would only spread indefinitely, unless the weak water three thousand poured it out, the Keluochuan River was still a long distance away from the weak water river, and if it was allowed to develop naturally, it would be disastrous for the Yidian Yama Mountain.

There is no third way to extinguish it in the Three Realms except for the weak water or the arsonist himself, and unless there is nothing left in the Three Realms, even a speck of dust can be burned by the true fire of Samadhi.

All the aftermath was dealt with, and Fang You didn't look back, letting those evil ghosts who didn't know whether they were alive or dead rush to each other, sat on the golden crow, and walked away with the mountains and rivers and silver dragons.

There are too many tragedies and too many sufferings in this world, even if Fang Youren is an ancient immortal, he is only an individual existence, with his own strength, how can he have the ability to save hundreds of millions of evil ghosts in the underworld.

He is not the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, he does not have the absolute belief that hell is not empty and cannot become a Buddha, he just hopes that the Three Realms will be peaceful, there will be no war, no injustice, and all of this is going on and changing in his own time.

Facing the old man who beat Meng Fang and Mu Xi into serious injuries, even if he was half crippled, and did not forget to take away the two of them, Fang Youren really couldn't hold hatred, he was just a victim of the law of the Three Realms, but a victim under a strong man, becoming a god and an immortal within the Three Realms, one is chance, just like Meng Fang, and the other is ignition, just like Meng Fang, how much does he really get, and how much does he really have, and how much is the real ingredient of chance, Fang Youren himself can't say clearly.

Just like the old man, a person who has broken through the Infinite Heaven with his own cultivation and truly entered the Heavenly Realm can be treated well in the Heavenly Realm.

Just as Fang Youren was pondering in front of the old man now, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and a black sword took advantage of his distraction to pass through his back and stabbed it in half.

He looked down at the wound, and then at the old man who was bound to the ground without moving, and was looking at himself with a sly smile on his face, and then understood what was going on.

The sword is the old man's sword, but what Fang Youren doesn't understand is that the old man has been tied to the ground with a fairy rope, and it stands to reason that he has no ability to command weapons to kill, but what is going on with this black sword.

With a lot of doubts, Fang Youren didn't feel that there was anything wrong because he was hit by his sword, but suddenly felt that there were secrets on this old man that were not explained, and I was afraid that even Meng Fang, who had been fighting with him for so long, didn't know why.

"You've lost the possibility of manipulating spiritual power, what's the matter with this sword?"

The old man, who knew that he had no way out, was not afraid of anything at this moment, and no matter who the other party was, he snorted coldly: "If you want to know my secret, let's wait until you are the same as me."

As soon as the words fell, the cold light of the black sword flashed in the darkness, and three identical black swords stabbed straight from different directions, and in the process, Fang Youren barely felt the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

The three swords of the bright and dangling, this time did not attack, but stabbed straight over, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu came closer, and the old man saw that the three were besieged, and Fang Youren had nowhere to escape, and he wanted to succeed if he wanted to see it, and his heart was happy.

Until the sword blade flashed, the three swords were combined in one place, the expression on the old man's face froze instantly, and he couldn't laugh anymore, the sword was in one place, but it fell into the hands of Fang Youren, at that moment, the old man didn't know what was going on, and his mind continued to play back the picture just now, but he only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and Fang Youren didn't seem to have done anything.

But how did the sword get into his hand, although he was desperate, but now the old man's heart still had a chill, and there was a touch of fear in his eyes when he looked at Fang Youren.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, the old man was frightened, and he couldn't speak, Fang Youren waved the black sword in his hand and walked close to him: "Although this sword is dazzling, it is not a thing in the underworld, tell me, how did it come about? Why can one of your thoughts be moved by your heart? ”