As Nangong He'er's voice fell, twelve figures dressed in black robes suddenly walked out of the void on the north side, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Each figure was holding a staff, and his eyes were indifferent and did not contain the slightest emotion.

A vast and terrifying eerie momentum permeated the nine skies and swept across the four poles!

"Not a living ......"

Dong Zhongshu's eyes narrowed slightly, Confucianism was heroic and upright, and he was born to fight against demons and monsters, these twelve black-robed figures stood there, the surging necromantic breath, it was difficult for others to distinguish, but in his eyes, it was like a light in the night, dazzling!

"Amitabha, the Star and Moon Divine Dynasty, since he took the initiative to open the Huangquan Road and lead the great forces of the underworld, he naturally has a close connection with the underworld. ”

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said calmly.

"This senior brother doesn't know, it is rumored that the Star Moon God Dynasty has a close relationship with the 'Demon Refining God Dynasty', and the Demon Refining God Dynasty, according to legend, is now in the underworld. ”

"The Star Moon God Dynasty should be the one who leads the 'Demon Refining God Dynasty'. ”

At this moment, a bald monk in a moon-white monk's robe not far away suddenly turned his head, took a light step, came to Xuanzang's side, folded his hands, and said with a soft chuckle.

"Amitabha, thank you for telling me. ”

Xuanzang returned the salute.

"Amitabha?"

"I don't know which temple this senior brother comes from, Buddhism is so profound, and the golden light of merit covers the world, which really makes the little monk ashamed. ”

The bald monk smiled lightly, the jade face is shining, not stained with red dust, just like a white jade Buddha, pinching flowers and laughing, Buddha rhyme is born.

"The Great Summer Dynasty, the abbot of the Faxiangzong, Xuanzang. ”

Xuanzang had no waves in the ancient well on his face, and the old monk settled down and replied calmly.

"Oh, then I wonder if the senior brother can tell me that this 'Amitabha Buddha' is my Buddha, which one is powerful?"

"Why is it that when the little monk recites his name, it seems that his mind is clear, and his distracting thoughts are all gone, and there is a great freedom, great leisure, and immeasurable meaning?"

'Huizhen' clasped his hands together, bowed to Xuanzang again, and asked for advice.

Around him, there is a faint moonlight surrounding, like an immortal above the nine heavens, stepping on the moon, full of Zen.

"The Pure Land of the West, the breadth of boundless sentient beings, and the achievement of immeasurable and solemn merits, is for Amitabha. ”

Xuanzang said solemnly.

"Boundless beings?"

"Immeasurable and majestic merit?"

'Hui Zhen' muttered to himself, and the Buddha rhyme on his body suddenly became extraordinarily rich, and wisps of moonlight sprinkled from the sky, full of tranquility.

"What a high level of understanding!"

Dong Zhongshu looked at 'Huizhen' in surprise, just a few words, and he understood?

This talent is really terrifying!

"People who are born to practice Buddhism have a Buddha nature and a Buddha's will is self-evident. ”

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said softly.

Call......

Suddenly, a cloudy wind began to blow around, and the ancient trees were shaking, as if they were bowing their heads forward.

The twelve black-robed figures, each fighting on one side, formed an extremely strange formation.

"In the depths of the underworld, the soul returns to ......"

"The world of the underworld, the Huangquan Road leads to ......"

A long murmur resounded between heaven and earth, as if there was an invisible, invisible ancient being, whispering.

At this time, the people gathered around to watch the ceremony were all in good spirits, and they couldn't take their eyes off the twelve black-robed figures.

Huangquan Road opens, even with their strength, with the terror of the forces behind them, they have only heard rumors, but they have never seen it.

This is a rare passage that has been opened in ancient and modern times!

It is a treasure that only the supreme can cast!

Rumble!

In the center of the twelve black-robed figures, the endless yin wind condensed, turning into a yin wind long sword, slashing suddenly, the void exploded, and a deafening sound suddenly came!

It was obscured by an endless cloudy wind, and it was white!

But who were the people who were there to watch the ceremony?

The lowest are all god kings!

Suddenly, a dazzling divine light burst out, and a famous god king showed his magical powers, looking towards the center of the yin wind!

In the dusk, a glimmer of water appeared, and an ancient stone path suddenly rushed out of the shattered void.

This stone road, the whole body is pitch black, refined from unknown materials, endless yin qi turned into droplets, soaking the stone road, and the black mist shrouded the stone road, unpredictable, and countless ghost screams came out!

Ancient runes are embellished, and the stone path comes from nowhere, so abruptly it appears in the void.

"It's worthy of the Huangquan Ancient Road, it's really weird!"

Everyone's brows furrowed, and the ghost screams, even if they were as powerful as them, were still upset and irritable, and their spirits were greatly impacted.

Fortunately, there is no existence under the god king here, otherwise, the divine soul will be shattered and fall directly!

Trample......

Treading ......

Stomp ......

Footsteps rang out.

Then several black-armored generals walked out of the Huangquan Ancient Road, each of them without the slightest anger, with indifferent faces and full of ruthlessness!

The armor, swords, guns, swords, and halberds on their bodies were full of scars, as if they had gone through countless bloody battles, which made people look at them and tremble.

Without any words, these black-armored generals only nodded slightly to Nangong He'er, and then walked down the Huangquan Ancient Road, standing in the void, silent, like sculptures.

Many of the god-kings who watched the ceremony did not speak.

Although they are all a little curious, how is the necronomicon different from the living?

But nowadays, on such occasions, it is naturally impossible for anyone to ask or answer.

Trample......

Footsteps rang out again.

Then a scribe in a black robe walked out of the Huangquan Ancient Road, the leader was pale, but with a smile, he bowed to Nangong He'er: "I've seen Nangong Prime Minister!"

"Lord Zuo Yu is very polite. ”

Nangong He'er smiled lightly and replied.

Zuo Yu chuckled, nodded to everyone around, and behaved elegantly, like a handsome son, making people feel like a spring breeze.

This feeling is extremely weird, obviously a dead spirit, surrounded by dead air, but everyone looked at Zuo Yu, but only one sentence appeared in their hearts, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

"It's such a high level of literary cultivation. ”

Dong Zhongshu smiled lightly, this Zuo Yu, if he enters Confucianism, I am afraid that in an instant, he will become a generation of Confucianism!

Zuo Yu led several scribes, who also stood on the side of the void, waiting quietly.

It didn't take long for the footsteps to sound again.

It's just that as the statue of death walked out, everyone's faces suddenly became extremely weird, it was actually a Buddhist monk?

Their eyes couldn't help but look towards several places with a hint of playfulness.

In those places, there was one or several Buddhist monks standing quietly.

Wisps of Buddha light bloomed, like pure gold sculptures, standing in the void, unmoving.

"I've seen Prime Minister Nangong. ”

On the ancient road of Huangquan, three Buddhist monks walked out with their hands folded and bowed slightly to Nangong He'er.

In their bodies, in addition to the extremely rich death qi, it is the surging Buddha light!

Compared to the crowd of spectators, the Buddha light in the place where the Buddhist monks are located is not bad at all!