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Three days passed in a flash, Zhang Sanxing and Xiaoqing were blessed by the host of enlightenment, and they did not go out of the gate and stayed in the Dizang Palace.

In the past three days, the Jizo Hall has not been affected by the arrival of many powerful masters in the Holy Palace, and has always maintained that kind of purity and indifference, as if the Holy Palace does not have the Jizo Hall at all.

As for the other halls, except for the main hall Amitabha Buddha Hall, the remaining sixteen halls have basically been affected by a trace of influence.

The Enlightenment Host is the embodiment of a wisp of kindness from the Gu God, not only is his skill unfathomable, but even the secret method of supernatural powers is immeasurable.

After his investigation, Zhang Sanxing learned from him that there were more than four hundred Transformation Dao Realm Ancestors from the Holy Palace, and as for those True Yuan Realm top masters, there were countless of them.

Among the more than 400 Transformation Dao Ancestors, half of them were invited by the four shadow masters of the Three Sects. This time, they issued a holy order of the three sects, urging them to ask for reinforcements from many sects, and coercing the masters of the Holy Palace to help in case things change.

The four shadow masters have already determined that Zhang Sanxing is hiding in the Potala Holy Palace, but they have not yet found a specific location.

As for the remaining more than 200 Transformation Dao masters, among them, the Holy Palace occupies more than 30, the Western forces occupy more than 100, the African and Southern Xinjiang and other foreign sects occupy more than 30, and the Corpse King lineage occupies more than 40.

This time the ghost gate was opened and the resurrection of ten thousand corpses was originally a great event, and the Holy Palace held the ten-year Flare Meeting, so whether they were invited or not, the heads of many forces sent many masters to the Holy Palace to participate in the conference.

Boom.... Boom..... Boom.....

Boom.... Boom..... Boom.....

Boom.... Boom..... Boom.....

At about 9 o'clock in the morning of the third day, the Potala Holy Palace rang the magnificent golden bell hanging in front of the main hall of Amitabha Buddha as high as 18 zhang, and summoned the rest of the 36 Tiangang monks, 72 earthly holy monks, 108 Dharma protector Vajra, 3,000 Arhats to reveal the emperor, and 6,000 Gong Cao Buddhas to rush to the main hall to participate in the Faran.

The loud and melodious sound of the golden bell spread all over the world, one after another, like the waves of the sea.

In this melodious and high-pitched golden bell, there is an irresistible power and a shocking killing power.

Buddhism has never taboo killing, otherwise how could there be angry eyes and demons and arhats?

The upper echelons of the Holy Palace had been brewing for three days, and finally at this moment, they vented their accumulated anger with the help of the bell, warning these foreign powerhouses. Tell them that I am the master of the territory of my holy palace, and no one can cross it, or else these bells will be the sound of your end.

When the masters of the various countries who stayed in the Amitabha Buddha Hall heard the bell, their hearts were shocked, and their faces were full of solemnity. They knew that the upper echelons of the Holy Palace had already expressed the will of their Holy Palace, and they were not afraid of going to war with other powerhouses.

At the beginning, when the powerhouses of the countries saw that the top management of the Holy Palace remained silent and did not express any opinions, they thought that the Holy Palace was afraid of things. Now that they heard the bell, they realized that they had underestimated the Holy Palace.

The Holy Palace still has the confidence, the courage, and the courage to face these more than 400 Transformation Dao Ancestors and countless True Yuan Masters alone.

"The time has come, and the Flare will officially begin."

After hearing the bell, the host of Wujue got up and said to Zhang Sanxing: "Zhang Sanxing, the master of the corpse king who belongs to the corpse emperor must be here now, you have to be cautious, don't leak the slightest bit of corpse qi, otherwise even I will not be able to protect you." ”

"Yes, seniors, juniors will be careful." Zhang Sanxing bowed his head.

"Hmm!"

With a wave of his big hand, a Buddha light flashed, opening the secret path under the golden body of the King of Jizo, "You go in, there are no other monks guarding the place where the relics are placed, only the auspicious Buddha light emitted by the relics themselves." Come to think of it, with the two qi of life and death in your body, the righteous qi of Haoran, and the immeasurable merits, you should be able to break through the protection of relics. ”

After speaking, he said to Xiao Qing again: "Little girl, after today, you will be my official disciple." I hope that you will cut off all mundane thoughts and feelings on this day, and concentrate on learning Gu magic powers with me. The prestige of my Gu God needs you to pass it on, and my hope of slaughtering my true body needs your cooperation, so you must not let me down. ”

"Master, the disciple promises to practice hard to assist the master in slaughtering the true body and fulfilling the wish in his heart." Xiaoqing replied.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

The host of enlightenment laughed three times, strode out of the gate of the Jizo Temple, and rushed to the main hall of Amitabha Buddha.

The moment he walked out of the gate of the Jizo Palace, he saw that several rays of brilliance had also rushed out of the other halls, each of which represented a master of the Transformation Dao Ancestor.

These masters are all the hosts of the rest of the halls, and they have not left their respective halls in the past few days. At this moment, they also went to the main hall of Amitabha Buddha to participate in the Dharma-Sutra meeting.

Today, the Holy Palace held a Frantic meeting, and those ordinary believers and tourists received a notice that none of the eighteen main halls would handle the matter of asking for Buddha and making wishes today, and the Holy Palace would completely close the Buddhist gate for one day.

When the enlightened host rushed to the Amitabha Buddha hall, the hall was already overcrowded. Three thousand Arhats revealed the emperor, and six thousand Gong Cao Buddhas recited the scriptures in place.

The host of enlightenment glanced at it, and saw that the left position under the golden body of Amitabha Buddha in the main hall was full of masters of the three sects and one lineage, and the positions below the masters of the three sects were all masters of those countries.

As for the right side of the main hall, it was full of masters of the Corpse King, the Three Sects and the Four Demon Sects, as well as the Western Dark Sect.

The central position of the main hall is the exclusive position of the thirty-six Tiangang Divine Monks of the Holy Palace, and in the outer circle of them is the position of the seventy-two Heavenly Evil Divine Monks.

At this time, Fa Yan, the second person of the Thirty-six Tiangang Divine Monk who had arrived early, smiled at the host of Enlightenment and said, "Amitabha, Host Enlightenment, you are here." ”

"Hehe, the poor monk has to come to the conference!"

The host of enlightenment laughed lightly twice, and strode in to the center of the main hall to sit down.

As soon as he, the number two person in the Holy Palace, sat down, the other Sacred Palace masters who had arrived also hurriedly sat down.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The thirty-six Tiangang monks sang in unison, saying: "All the Buddhas, where are the good Buddhas?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the disciples of the Fruit Sacred Palace, such as Gong Cao, Emperor Jie, and Arhat, all sang in unison: "Amitabha, good, good!" ”

This chant was extremely rigorous, almost as if it had been uttered by the same person, and there was no other murmur at all, and there was no situation where it could not keep up with the beat.

At this time, two extraordinarily bright divine lights rushed in from the door of the main hall, and one of them emitted a rumbling Buddha sound: "All the Buddhas, how can the poor monks not come?" ”

As soon as the words landed, I saw that the Supreme Buddha was already sitting in the exclusive position of the abbot of the unique holy palace under the golden body of Amitabha Buddha.

Beside him, there was a withered figure with a pale face

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