After the death of a Yin King, the other twelve Yin Kings felt it at the same time and calculated one after another.

One of the Yin Kings was dressed in ancient human costumes, sitting on the top of the main hall with a thoughtful look on his face, condensed in front of him into a small model of mountains and rivers, which was the whole picture of this place.

"This place calls itself a realm, it is difficult to have an accident, unless it is ......" The model of mountains and rivers in front of this person changed shapes, looked at the position of the Golden Blade Yin King and muttered: "Although the strength of the Golden Blade is not high, it is difficult to hurt it with the blessing of ten thousand souls, is it an outsider." ”

This person is worried in his heart, although this side of the underworld is only a dollar, the twelve Yin Kings have their own jurisdiction, and the death of one side will definitely cause a hundred years of chaos, which is difficult to quell, if it is really caused by external forces, the twelve Yin Kings are losing a few people, this side of the world will probably immediately return to nothingness, and these so-called Yin Kings will be directly strangled by the power of the world into the most fundamental vitality to feed the world without fighting.

"Is it murder?" This person suddenly released a terrifying aura, countless black lights around him cried and screamed, a pair of black eyes flashed with golden light, killing and robbery is also a chance, although their twelve Yin Kings have their own strengths and weaknesses, they have all been capped, if they want to go further, they must get out of here, with Yin and Yang, or this world will automatically advance.

This world itself is a treasure that others have sacrificed for, even if the advanced enlightenment weapon is still a cage that they can't get out of for the Yin King, and their own breakthrough is the most important thing.

Summon the Bone Horse and head towards the land of the Buddha.

Several other Yin Kings also set off towards Zhang Hao's side.

There is no reincarnation in this underworld, and after killing, it will recondense, and gray resentments float in the air to fight each other.

The debate machine said: "In the Buddha country, there is the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, the spirit of barbarism, and the gas of education, and now there is the pure yin qi of this volume of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Diagram, which can be regarded as the harmony of yin and yang, and it is also an intermediate king's weapon." ”

Emperor Ashoka said in a deep voice: "To promote good, we must first punish evil, and first there is the golden Yama, such as today, and then the underworld, the reincarnation of good and evil should go in front of us." ”

As he spoke, several people, including the little spirit bat, gathered around and began to plan this underworld, preparing to know how many Yin Kings here.

Zhang Hao listened to it with relish at first, and then broke out in a cold sweat, if these old guys calculated themselves, I am afraid that they would be grateful if they had no bones.

Then Ashoka and others sat in the Buddha kingdom satisfied, conjured up one space after another, and waited for these Yin Kings to come to the door.

Soon these Yin Kings gathered outside the Buddha Kingdom, looking at the Buddha Kingdom like the sun, they were secretly frightened, if they didn't destroy this palace, I am afraid that in a few days this place will be completely evolved clean, and they will have no value in existence.

Although several Yin Kings are usually intrigued, they also know that they must join forces at this moment to break through here.

These Yin Kings manifested their own means, or attacked or carved talismans or lured ghosts to explore, and as time passed, the faces of several people showed a gloomy color.

Finally, these people looked at the middle-aged man in the center, it was a Terran with a medium stature and an ordinary face, but there was a dark taste, fortunately, it was devouring the power around it, and it was like transforming its own power into the power of this land.

"This is a royal artifact, some of the taste of the monks back then, if you really want to break it, you can only start from the inside."

"But ......"

"No, but, this is the only way we can do, and we can't separate in action, and only by advancing and retreating together can we have a chance of survival."

Several Yin Kings looked at each other, and one of them said, "Since the King of Fear has said so, then let's make a natal oath together and advance and retreat together." ”

"Good!"

Eleven Yin Kings swore an oath, and immediately one of the Yin Kings who was very defensive walked in first, followed by the others, very careful.

Then these Yin Kings were stupid, eighteen illusions and eighteen layers of hell, knowing that these are all illusions, but they themselves are composed of resentment, so they are also an illusory existence.

Only after the first layer, there was a Yin King whose aura was cut off by the second layer, and he could only pinch the boundless soul into a soul light around his body.

Several old monks smiled, eighteen layers of hell, the front tongue pulling, scissors and other hell is very good, but the volcano, stone mill, knife and saw hell behind is extremely terrifying.

King Luo followed behind, not only was there a shock in his heart, but also a kind of enlightenment, and the mana on his body slowly had a feeling that he was about to be detached.

"What kind of underworld is this, crying and crying, miserable, peeling skin and bones, broken arms and tendons, how do you feel that it is a lot higher than us here."

The relationship between the underworld and the underworld is close, and they feel in their hearts that although they know that this is an illusion, they still don't destroy it to see what the connection is.

"Eleven gods are losing two." Because the qi in his body dimmed slightly, the two weakest Yin Gods suddenly felt that the illusions that had manifested around him had turned into substance, and even several ghosts had already killed him.

The mana is not strong, but the realm is transcendent, although it cannot reach the realm of illusory reality, but it also grasps a trace of the mystery of turning the virtual into the real.

When the dream world you think about at will can be cast into the real world, you can instantly advance to the Buddha.

Fear Luo was secretly surprised and even a little afraid in his heart, he was different from other Yin Kings, he was a Xuanwu peak was a giant when he was alive, and when he was caught here, he directly wiped out the machine spirit and occupied the active position.

The so-called Twelve Yin Kings were nothing more than he deliberately made them born and grow, and he could kill any of them at any time if he wanted to.

It is not easy for monks to cultivate, but the methods are cruel and the spiritual power is strong, but the main vein has been destroyed 30,000 years ago, and occasionally some inheritors have not achieved much.

King Luo is more concerned about these eighteen layers of illusions, if these eighteen layers of illusions really become the real world, it is the eighteen underworlds, and if you can become one of the lords of the underworld, you may be able to reach the supreme.

"Smack!"

"No ......"

"Smack!"

King Luo suddenly felt that the power of the soul in his body suddenly increased, and he was shocked, and he quickly gave up studying the eighteen illusions and walked out in a few steps.

In front of it is a high mountain, on which three kinds of exercises are recorded, several Yin Kings are fascinated, knowing that the exercises above are traps, but they still can't help but cultivate, three of them Yin Kings were instantly exploded, turning into the most primitive Netherworld Qi.

"There are gods in the heavens, but there are ghosts in the earth!"

"There is a ghost country in the north,...... In the middle of the sea, there is the mountain of Dushuo, there is a big peach tree, its Qu Pan is 3,000 miles, in the meantime, the northeast is called the ghost gate, and ten thousand ghosts go in and out. There are two gods and men, one is called Shen Tu and the other is called Yu Lei, and the Lord reads and leads ten thousand ghosts......"

It records the formation of an underworld, a domain of its own that they yearn for.

The most shocking thing is the three exercises burned above, one is that the ghost eye can see through the illusion, and can even look at the sky and the earth, and capture people's souls at a glance.

The second is the breath of the Yellow Spring, which can be cultivated as a whole, blessed by the favor of the underworld, and has a steady stream of vitality in the battle.

The third is that the soul is scattered, which is the method of liberation, and is not controlled by the underworld.

These three powerful martial arts skills are not to mention those Yin Kings, even if they are afraid of Luo, they can't help but cultivate them.

Puff puff!

A few more Yin Kings burst.

A large bell was conjured in the hand of the King of Fear, and the bell sounded slowly, "Don't wake up yet!" ”

"It's late!" Fahai and Liyin shot at the same time, and a trance in the battle can tell the winner or loser, who will give you time to think.

A golden lotus flower lit up under his feet, slowly turning like a dream, and the sound of chanting seemed to be transmitted through the void.

King Luo suddenly felt a huge force pulling his soul, not only could he not control the bell, but even his body seemed to be divided by five horses.

"If you continue like this, you will definitely die." King Luo opened his mouth widely, and his hands turned into long whips to smash the remaining Yin King Da, and his soul power was instantly sucked into his mouth to replenish himself.

The King of Fear Luo fused with the Yin Kings, turned into a ten-zhang giant by means of the law of heaven and earth, stomped on the golden lotus with a black bell, and stepped out.

When the bell rang, the entire Buddha Kingdom shook, and the Yuan Qi tore open the space, causing the bodies of the two people to shatter, and the Yuan Qi was cut in half, "Monk, I think I can't find it hidden in the dark, but you dare to come out and fight with me." ”

He shook his left hand, and his right hand continued to attack the surroundings, and began to break the formation with violence.

"Evil Barrier!" Fahai was ruthless, his hands formed one handprint after another, and the Vajra handprint was pressed directly.

Yin and yang are mutually restrained, this vajra handprint is played, and King Luo is directly beaten and retreats again and again, and the strength on his body is sealed, and he is extremely aggrieved.

Cast the Dharma all over and transform all beings!

Because of the hand-turned talisman, a spiritual rain fell, the raindrops were clear with the fragrance of lotus flowers, which was the supreme medicine for all living beings, and for the creatures of the underworld, it was the poison that cut the bones, and there were layers of black smoke on the body, no less than being thrown into the oil pot and fried.

Ashoka couldn't help but laugh, these two guys are still so angry, just a little ghost king, and they are slowly refined.

Ling Xian sneered, hidden in the Black Water Tan, such a ghost king can devour more than a dozen in one bite, and a Buddha like Infahai is nothing more than this in his eyes.

The most important thing is that now everyone's realm is extremely high, but the mana is extremely low, only like the Martial Emperor, and only because there is a spiritual tree in his hand is considered a magic weapon, the rest of the people are empty-handed, and they can only use their divine thoughts to fight hard, and there is no technical content at all.

The fighting method on both sides, Zhang Hao watched it with relish, which was different from his previous battles, which made him open his eyes, his heart was shaken, and a wave of enlightenment rose.

If you don't say that the world is the only one in the Ten Revolutions, others can realize the Tao several times in their lives, Zhang Hao can realize the Tao anytime and anywhere, two hours a day, and control it by himself.

With Zhang Hao's realization, his soul became more and more rounded, and there were clusters of light condensing on it.

Ashoka said softly: "The Buddha Master can come to this point without the cultivation method of divine thoughts, it is really not easy. ”

Wusheng looked at the three parties fighting outside, gently swayed his skirt and took two steps forward, as if muttering to himself and as if reminding: "The past will not exist, my lord is the only exception, bear the luck and disasters of the past, such as the fortune of today is vague and does not distinguish the world of great disputes, and all races chase together." ”

"Buddha King, do you think it looks like the three sects were gods back then?" Wusheng pursed his lips and chuckled, turned around and walked towards his transformed palace without waiting for Ashoka's answer, graceful and luxurious.

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