Facing the surging ghosts of resentment.

Huijue has no fear.

He pinched a seal of death in his hand, and then the Buddha's light rippled, and the divine and solemn aura instantly swept away the ghost shadow and resentment that rushed up.

Then the brilliant golden light spreads out, as if in this hell that wears away all beings, supporting a pure land.

When he was on the curved bridge, Huijue was worried about arousing the resentment in the entire array, and even alarmed Du Zhankui, who was sealed below, so he restrained the Buddha's light.

Now in this heaven and earth millstone, isolated from the outside world, Huijue does not have any scruples, and can let go of it.

"Narakin Gaya, Sabha...... Bhadaya, Suo Po Ha ......!"

The mantra of the Diamond Sutra sounded, and the rumbling sound of the Buddha shook the heavens and the earth.

Obviously, it was just Huijue who was thinking alone, but the rippling Zen sound seemed to have many monks chanting in unison.

The sound of the Buddha sounded, and in the bright light of the Buddha, Huijue strode forward!

Hui Jue opened the way, and behind him, Kou Sui and the others were busy following.

At this moment, in the face of the brilliant and divine Buddha light, the frantically surging resentful black qi and ghost shadows were like moths fighting fire, constantly pounced up, but they were constantly eliminated by the Buddha light.

And what is even more terrifying is that in this process, these resentments not only did not subside, but seemed to be completely boiling.

For a while, the sky was full of ghost howls!

The black qi surged, and even condensed, turning into huge substantial-like resentful ghosts.

It is unbelievable that these figures are solid, and under the light of the Buddha, they can't even eliminate them.

Then, with the light of the Buddha shining, these resentful ghosts condensed by resentment came on black gas.

They were crazy and fierce, swinging their fists and bombarding the Buddha light fiercely.

Syllable!

The huge fist bombarded, and the Buddha's light was constantly trembling by the bombardment.

Following behind Hui Jue, Kou Sui's eyes were cold when he saw this.

Immediately he waved his hand,

"Kill a way!"

His order fell, and the people behind him struck again.

"Spring and autumn, I will, the long river is surging!

A certain ghost-faced rider shouted, and the ring-headed broadsword in his hand roared down, and the unrivaled sword rushed out, like a mighty river!

The sword roared, splitting a tall ghost in half! The terrifying sword aura raged, and then slashed the large area of resentment in front of it.

"Sacrifice the spirit with blood, and ...... with the sword"

Behind Kou Sui, the guard Hongyu muttered, and then the blood-colored light on her hand flickered, and there was a terrible and ominous blood light rising up to the sky.

The blood-colored cold light shone, and after flying out, it was like a flying sword, wantonly piercing, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the ghost shadows and shattered them alive!

"Bloody Ten Directions!"

The rough and thick voice shouted fiercely, and Lu Haizhao looked like a mad demon.

He actually held a mad knife and rushed into the resentment, the sword light swept, and everywhere he went, the resentful ghosts that killed the sky collapsed.

In addition to Hongyu and them, the rest of the Ghost Face Riders also let go of their hands and went on a killing spree.

There were only four people in Fan Yi, carrying a bronze coffin, and they were supported by everyone in the middle.

Although the martial arts of these ghost-faced knights are not as good as those of Kou Sui, who has reached the realm of swordsmanship, everyone's cultivation is also quite not weak.

Seeing that many ghost-faced horsemen shot to slash the powerful ghosts that condensed the black qi, the surging resentment around them was all stifled at once, and Hui Jue's eyes moved slightly.

Then he pinched a Buddha seal in his hand.

With the movement of his hand, in the light of the Buddha, a huge golden bell actually rose!

This golden bell is completely gathered by the golden Buddha light.

The golden bell rotates, surrounded by brilliant golden Sanskrit characters.

These Sanskrit words are sacred and mysterious.

It seems to be full of mysteries of Buddhism.

The golden bell is a ritual instrument often used in Buddhism.

The bell itself, with excellent defense.

At the same time, the golden bell rings, and the rumbling bell rings, which has the supreme magic of deterring evil obstacles, resolving obsessions, and awakening!

"Knock~!"

"Knock~!!"

The bell rises, only trembling slightly.

Immediately, the rumbling bell vibrated and rippled out, and golden ripples swept past.

Wherever the golden sound wave went, it annihilated all the resentment around it!

The bell sounded, and the golden ripples spread, sweeping out hundreds of feet!

All around Huijue's body, within a hundred zhang, all the resentment was annihilated for a while.

It's a pity that the golden ripples are exhausted after all.

The range of 100 zhang, although it is enough to be amazing, is very inconspicuous compared to the width of the entire heaven and earth grinding plate.

And although the resentment within a hundred zhang was swept away for a short time, the surrounding area was very soon, and there was a surging resentment surging around!

The anger of resentment rolled in, and once again surrounded the people.

Looking at such a scene, Huijue sighed in his heart.

After all, his Taoism is limited, and he has no ability to eliminate all the resentment in this heaven and earth grinding plate.

If the real Buddha is here, I am afraid that the sound of the bell will be enough to annihilate all the resentment in the grinding plate of heaven and earth!

Even so, thousands of years ago, many great masters of Buddhism joined forces, but they couldn't kill Du Zhankui, which is unbelievable.

It is enough to see how terrible Du Zhankui was thousands of years ago.

The resentment in this heaven and earth grinding plate is just the tip of the iceberg of Du Zhankui's endless resentment.

When he was in his prime, the resentment was too deep to imagine.

This is also a millennium later.

Du Zhankui has been suppressed by the Bishan Palace for thousands of years, most of them have run out of oil, and there is little left of his fierce aura.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Leizhou Governor to send just Kou and them here.

"Boom!!"

The golden bell rang, annihilating the anger and opening up a way.

Under the leadership of Hui Jue, Kou Sui and his whole life went towards the end of the grinding plate of heaven and earth.

In all kinds of resentment, they rushed and killed for half an hour, and they came to the end of the grinding plate of heaven and earth.

Then Huijue took the lead and stepped out of the grinding plate of heaven and earth.

The moment he stepped out of the grinding plate of heaven and earth, the surrounding scenes changed, and the cold and cold corroded him, and he had returned to the curved bridge.

And behind Huijue, isn't it the pavilion of hell that pulls out the tongue.

He entered from the front of the gazebo, and at this moment, he had reached the back of the gazebo.

After Hui Jue walked out, behind him, Kou Sui and the others also walked out.

After coming out of the pavilion, Kou Xun's eyes seemed to relax a little.

But he didn't let everyone stop.

Just waved his big hand, signaling everyone to continue to move forward.

In fact, on this winding bridge filled with icy aura, there is no way to stop and rest.

Along the curved bridge, the crowd walked towards the pavilion of the steamer hell.

The gazebo of the steamer hell is the same as the gazebo of the tongue-pulling hell before, the only difference is the sign on the gazebo.