"Who the hell is the Black Fly that surprises you so much?" Yunfu Daoren asked.

Bai Wuchang took a breath and said slowly, "Have you ever heard of the Abyss of the Dead? ”

"I've never heard of it."

"There is another name for the Abyss of the Dead, which is called the Infernal Hell......" Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and Zhang said in a sinister manner: "Isn't the Infernal Hell the eighteenth layer of hell?" ”

"Not really." Bai Wuchang shook his head and said.

"How so?" They opened their mouths wide and swallowed an egg in shock.

Bai Wuchang took a deep breath, "The Abyss of the Dead, like the Temple of the Four Spirits, imprisons the great demons who have not been able to transcend reincarnation since ancient times. ”

"Blackflies are one of them?"

"The Black Fly is not a powerful demon imprisoned in the Abyss of the Dead, but a messenger guarding the Abyss of the Dead." Hearing this, everyone was at a loss, since this is the case, why are they still shocked like this.

Bai Wuchang said lightly: "Okay, you don't know if you say it." This matter is too serious, I have to go back to the underworld immediately and report this matter to the lord. ”

"Okay."

"Gone." Bai Wuchang carried Black Impermanence on his shoulder, took out a token and threw it out. The token releases yin energy, creating a vortex.

Bai Wuchang stepped in and disappeared.

Everyone was slightly stunned and looked confused.

Zhang Xin scratched his head, "What the hell is going on, just leave?" ”

"Whatever."

Boom......

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the direction of the Four Spirits Temple. Zhang Xi and the others were taken aback, looked up, and saw the evil qi in the sky above the Siling Temple, and the colorful lights were intertwined.

The crowd was shocked.

"Jizo Lao'er, do you really think that you want to try to suppress us and others because of you?" An earth-shattering roar rang out.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The voice of the King of Jizo sounded, and a golden swastika appeared in the sky above the Siling Temple.

"He is often a celestial man and speaks the Buddha's way. The sound is immeasurable, such as the sand of the Ganges River, the three clear and six links, there is great virtue, there are countless bodhisattvas, in the wisdom of the Buddha, after the Buddha's extinction, the Dharma should live in ......"

Lang Lang's Buddha voice spread melodiously, exuding mysterious power, suppressing the powerful ghost demon who tried to impact the enchantment of the Four Spirits Temple.

"Vajra Mantra!"

With a roar, a huge fox appeared, its paws against the golden swastika that pressed down.

"Rush!"

A black shadow rushed forward, turned into a shocking python, opened its big mouth, and roared at the word 'swastika'. The powerful demonic qi rushed upward, and the light of the word 'swastika' suddenly dimmed.

"Da Luo Heavenly Statue!" The Bodhisattva of Jizo flew up and sat cross-legged on the word 'swastika'. Put your hands together and chant incessantly. Behind him, a huge Buddha statue appeared, and the word 'swastika' burst into golden light, descending a large section.

The claws of the huge demon fox seemed to be broken, and it fell down. The scales of the python exploded, and blood splattered.

"It's terrifying." Yunfu Dao people were shocked to see it.

Zhang Xi swallowed his saliva and said together: "Let's retreat, so as not to be affected." ”

Yunfu Daoren looked at them with disdain, "I'm afraid of a bird, we're so far away......"

The eyes of the Buddha statue slowly opened, and at this moment, the spiritual power of this heaven and earth surged. The Buddha statue slowly raised its hand and walked towards the cover of the Four Spirits Temple.

At the same time, Lang Lang Fan's voice permeated this world.

"Let's shoot!"

The twenty-four big demon and ghost kings below show their magical powers, and in an instant, all kinds of ghosts, demons and Buddha statues evolved from the king of Jizo complement each other.

Various forces intertwine to produce a powerful sonic boom that is deafening.

Such a scene is simply shocking......

The battle in the sky above the Four Spirits Temple woke up many disciples in the magic world around Lin Mountain. They were shocked and looked nervously.

A large number of people thought that An Lushan was fighting with the righteous path Xuanmen.

The terrifying ripples of power rippled out, and although most of them were resisted by the barrier laid down by the Jizo King Bodhisattva, the part that seeped out was enough to move everyone.

The battle reached a stalemate, and the King of Jizo and the four great protector holy monks could not attack for a long time. The Great Demon King in the Four Spirits Temple was even more ferocious, and his attacks were fiercer than the other.

Not only that, but what worries the five people of Jizo King is that the other statues in the Four Spirits Temple have also cracked.

If he was born collectively, he would have to retreat and dare not come hard.

Yunfu Daoist swallowed his saliva and muttered, "This is the real battle." ”

"Is there a ghost king in An Lushan?"

Yunfu Daoren chuckled, "Can you not ask such a stupid question...... An Lushan intends to impact the realm of ghosts and immortals that has not appeared for thousands of years.

No matter how powerful the ghost king in the Siling Temple is, he is the ghost king after all. And An Lushan is a ghost immortal......"

Zhang Xi's heart trembled, "So, An Lushan is more powerful than the ghost king of the Four Spirits Temple?" ”

"Only strong, not weak."

"Then how do you fight? The King of the Earth and the four Dharma Protector Monks are only tied with the demons in the Four Spirits Temple. We can't be compared with the King of the Earth and the Bodhisattva and the four great Dharma Protector Monks, so isn't it as simple as pinching an ant to death when An Lushan kills us? Yang Wei said.

Yunfu Daoren rolled his eyes, "Are you stupid, there are twenty-four statues born in the Siling Temple alone, and they are all from the ancient era.

Fighting alone, maybe they won't be An Lushan's opponents. But concentrating forces, such momentum, how can An Lushan compare? ”

Yang pursed his lips slightly unhappily and muttered, "From what you heard, I thought An Lushan was very weak." ”

At this time, Jin Yichen said: "You say, the five Bodhisattvas of the Jizo King and the Ghost King and the Demon of the Living World in the Four Spirits Temple are fighting like this, will they shatter the rest of the statues?"

"Uh...... Can you hope for something good? ”

"I just think it's possible, after all, for the ghost king and demon in the Four Spirits Temple, this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Especially for those ghost kings and demons who are still suppressed by the statue, the impact of the outside power is a rare terrifying force for them. Jin Yichen told the truth.

Yun Fu said: "These are not under our control, after all, our strength is limited. ”

"Yes, just take a look."

"There are three thousand avenues, and all kinds of things that happen in the world are within the road. In fact, there are many things, not whether we have the ability to do them, but whether we should do them. The voice of Yunfu Daoist sounded, and Zhang Xiao and they all looked at him in unison.

I was a little surprised that this seemingly immodest Yunfu Daoist would say such a thing.

Yunfu Daoren chuckled, and then said: "Let's take the fact that the Four Spirits Temple appeared near Lin Mountain, the Four Spirits Temple has suppressed many ghost kings and demons, and it stands to reason that we, as disciples of the magic world, should take action."

However, everyone must be self-aware, and going to it is nothing more than sending them to death, and perhaps, it will make things more and more serious. On the contrary, if you live, you can do a lot of things and accumulate more yin virtues. ”

"What about An Lushan?"

"An Lushan is different, he is close at hand, not as far away as the Four Spirits Temple. We have to do this thing, and we have to do it desperately. Yunfu Taoist said in a deep voice: "I haven't gone down Mount Emei for 30 years, and since I have gone down the mountain this time, I have the heart of death."

If it happens, I will die, and I will be very lucky. If it doesn't work out, I'm not dead, and it's a big disaster. ”

They all heard it confused, and Yunfu Daoren's words made him seem to have a lot to do with An Lushan.

"Hmm......" As he spoke, Han Mo let out a groan and groan, and slowly opened his eyes. Everyone didn't notice it, and they all stared in the direction of the Four Spirits Temple.

"What's going on?" Han Mo got up, frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and asked suspiciously.

The sudden voice frightened everyone into screaming, and they all turned their heads to see that it was Han Mo, and then their faces showed surprise, "You're awake." ”

Han Mo nodded lightly and pointed not far away, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhang Xi sighed, "The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth and the four great protector monks under his command are fighting against the Ghost King and the Great Demon in the Four Spirits Temple......

"Oh."

"Why aren't you surprised?"

Han Mo said lightly: "As expected, the Four Spirits Temple is from Tiewei Mountain, and the Buddha Gate will definitely come to deal with it." ”

(End of chapter)