Pan Shao turned his head and looked around, this world should be the netherworld that the Lord of the Netherworld said, but isn't this his small world?

Thinking of this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, the strength of the Lord of the Netherworld was not something he could speculate, he looked at the five Buddha masters intently, this was a good opportunity to observe the fighting methods of these mysterious Buddha masters. He had a faint guess in his heart, and he was shocked by that speculation, and he was covered in a cold sweat, and he quietly buried the guess in his heart, like a seed to give birth to a big tree.

Pan Shao didn't know if it was the mind that entered the netherworld, or if he even followed up with the physical body, the movements of these five golden-bodied powerhouses were more atmospheric than those outside the universe, and between the waves of his hand, the golden lotus, the golden flame, the golden light, and the golden big handprint rumbled towards the lord of the netherworld with a broad momentum.

Even if Pan Shao now feels that his strength has been greatly enhanced, he is also very self-aware, in the face of any move of the five powerhouses, he does not dare to guarantee that he can carry it to the death, and even he thinks that he will definitely die.

In the face of the powerful attack, the Lord of the Netherworld was not in a hurry, his hands were boiling flames, and when he waved, the flames turned into fierce beasts, and the divine weapons and the five golden-bodied powerhouses stood together, Pan Shao was fascinated by it, and the Lord of the Netherworld's use of the Netherworld Flame reached a supernatural realm.

Gradually, Pan Shao saw that this was the world of the mind, and because of the throne, he even followed in with his physical body, and he didn't know how this throne could be so magical.

The golden light suddenly flashed under the feet of the five golden body powerhouses, and a lotus throne appeared, with seven petals of lotus flowers, exquisite and holy. People dare not blaspheme, and then one of the five strong men sealed his hands in front of him, and the whole person suddenly bloomed with ten thousand golden lights.

A person recited the mantra in his mouth, and there were words in his mouth, spitting out countless little lotus flowers, flying all over the sky, the language Pan Shao couldn't understand, but he felt that his mouth was open, and he had to chant it together. And the whole spiritual will also changed abruptly. I feel very close to those five people.

This made Pan Shao startled, cold sweat broke out all over his body, he bit his tongue to force himself to come to his senses, and hurriedly stuck to his mind.

The third is to keep your eyes open. The face is expressionless. A bright crescent moon suddenly rose out of thin air behind his head. The momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, very ethereal, unpredictable.

The fourth golden-bodied powerhouse was a little terrifying. His face was hideous, his eyes were the size of copper bells, and the cold light bloomed to make people shudder, he opened his hands, twisted one hand high, and held a weapon with the palm of the other hand, a wisp of fine light grew between his hands, and soon spread, and a spear three or four meters long appeared, boiling flames and beating runes.

The last person put his right hand on his right knee, and his fingers touched the ground to show his subjugation to the demons, and an all-encompassing domineering spirit rose to the sky.

The action of the five people was completed in less than a breath, Pan Shao's heart was cold when he saw this, and he heard the Lord of the Netherworld shouting angrily, he didn't hear what he said clearly, and then his eyes were covered by purple gold and black flames, and it turned out that the whole world was boiling with countless flames.

The five golden rays of light were extremely obvious in the flames, Pan Shao squinted his eyes, he knew that this was the most critical moment, whether the Lord of the Netherworld had fallen because of this, it would soon be revealed.

Suddenly, a murmuring voice came from the flames, "All the bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way, and all sentient beings and the like, if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they have thoughts, if they have no thoughts, if they do not have thoughts, if they do not have thoughts, they will all cause them to perish without any thoughts, and if they are immeasurably infinite and boundless beings, if there are no sentient beings who have attained the extinction, why is that?" Subodhi, if a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of the long-lived, that is, he is not a bodhisattva. ”

The speed of the voice was very fast, Pan Shao listened to a paragraph, and in a daze, he heard a Sanskrit sound startled, resounding throughout the universe, "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!" ”

Pan Shao was still confused about what he meant, only to see that in front of him, around him, and in the whole world, suddenly the golden light was sheng, covering the purple, gold and black light, and then his ears were dizzy by the rumbling sound, his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to the throne and returned to the palace.

After a long sigh of relief, without the torment of life and death, Pan Shao gradually eased his mind, and a wave of tiredness came to him, but he still cheered up and seriously recalled the beginning and end of this matter, as well as the details of every process in between.

He didn't dare to be sloppy, this magical experience must have been of great benefit to him, if nothing else, the evolution of his Nether Flame alone was enough for him to not be disappointed on this trip.

Aside from this, the meaning of this war is the key, Pan Shao frowned, why did he go back to the past with such a rebellious means and experience such a war in person? Is it just for the Nether Flame?

He shook his head, if it was just for the Netherworld Flame, it would not be so bothersome, and it would also involve the most important Buddha race, there must be some meaning, especially at this critical moment, when the universe is about to undergo great changes.

He carefully recalled every question, and soon Pan Shao thought of the battle between the Lord of the Netherworld and the five golden body powerhouses, and the fighting style of the five powerhouses was just like the rumors, abandoning their bodies and relying entirely on the strength of the strong and unbelievable mental power, which is the legendary Buddhism!

Buddhism, what a strange word, Pan Shao murmured, he still remembered the last scene he saw in the Netherworld, he now knew that the Lord of the Netherworld must be much more powerful than the five Buddha powerhouses, and it can even be said that the five Buddha masters are not necessarily as powerful as the Buddha master.

But Pan Shaoke knew that the more the cultivation came to the back, every small rank represented a gap in strength like a heavenly mound, a high-level powerhouse could easily deal with more than a dozen low-level masters, but the Lord of the Netherworld blew himself up with five powerhouses who were a step lower than him, and was forced to fall.

This situation is enough to break the courage of ordinary people.

"Buddha, Netherworld." Pan Shao shook his head, these things are still some distance away from him, and now there is no result in meditating hard, so he simply put down these thoughts and looked around, it is still the palace, there is no change, he is a little puzzled, the third level is over, what will happen next?

But he waited for a while, but nothing happened, and now he was a little impetuous, frowning and thinking hard, and even got up and walked around a little restlessly.

"Hmph, I can't bear this little torment." Pan Shao suddenly snorted coldly, sat back on the throne, and waited calmly, waiting for the next changes.

This wait was a few days, and suddenly the throne turned, and the others were thrown up, the void cracked, and a force swept him in, and when he reappeared, it was in a huge and boundless palace. (To be continued......)