Jin Dizang was furious, his eyebrows twisted into a sword in annoyance, and he wanted to slap Chu Wangxian to death.

Thinking of him in the past, when he traveled, countless people knelt down on both sides of the road, and people all shouted that the living Bodhisattva was hidden, even if the emperor would meet him, he would serve him with the national teacher ceremony.

He was high up, when did he receive such a bird's breath.

This Chu Wangxian not only had no fear, but opened his mouth to sneer, he should be killed!

"Amitabha, patience and immobility, like the earth, deep meditation, like a secret treasure, is the great wish of the king of the earth Bodhisattva. ”

The fingers of Jin Dizang's right hand were a little volleyed, "The Bodhisattva Vajra means to destroy a mortal, such as a crushing ant." ”

I saw that behind the golden Jizo, the ten-meter-high Jizo Bodhisattva stood solemnly and blessed his body.

The monks chanted the Jizo Sutra, making the appearance of the Jizo Bodhisattva more and more vivid.

Boom!

The sword light is staggered, and the giant palm slaps like a wave.

"You're just another Buddhist pawn, and you also treat yourself as a character, it's not ridiculous. Chu Wangxian held a sword and fought with the statue of the Bodhisattva of Jizo, like facing a giant, but he did not lose the slightest advantage.

"Evil Barrier!"

The two fought for more than 20 rounds, and Jin Dizang couldn't suppress Chu Wangxian for a while, and his heart was turbulent. He borrowed the power of Jizo Bodhisattva, but it was not enough.

"Okay, good, if you want to die, no wonder I use all my strength to show the thunderbolt of Buddhism. ”

He glared at Donkey Kong angrily, slapped his hands heavily, the hearts of his palms, the wheel turned, and the Buddha's light came to the world, and there seemed to be a thousand worlds in his palms.

"Jizo Ten Kings Wheel. ”

Jin Jizo opened his palms, the Buddha shone brightly, and the Jizo Bodhisattva statue behind him incarnated into ten kinds of dharma.

Vajra Wish Jizo Bodhisattva, Vajra Treasure Jizo Bodhisattva, Vajra Compassion Jizo Bodhisattva, Vajra Compassion Jizo Bodhisattva......

Every aspect of the law is solemn and intimidating, like an angry King Kong.

When the rest of the monks saw the Bodhisattva appear, they threw themselves on their knees.

"Jizo Bodhisattva is compassionate!"

They called the name of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the strength of the Golden Jizo was so terrifying that they even borrowed the power of the Ten Kings of the Jizo King Bodhisattva. With the blessing of ten powers, the strength of Jin Jizo has increased tenfold, and it has opened the gates of hell.

They looked at Chu Wangxian and sneered in their hearts, they didn't know that they were dying until they were dying, how could mortals fight against the Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva collects demons, the gates of hell have been opened for you. ”

Above Jinjizo's head, a dark vortex appeared, leading to hell.

Chu Wangxian held the sword in his hand, turned sideways and said coldly, and said without retreating: "Ridiculous, Jin Dizang, you worship Buddha and worship stupidly, thinking that you can pull me to hell in this way." ”

"Ignorant child, stupid, unattainable, even presumptuous in front of Jizo Bodhisattva, no one can save you. "Jin Jizang has regarded Chu Wangxian as a dead man.

The sound of Brahma sounded in the sky, and his hands kept changing, manipulating the ten pairs of giant palms of the Jizo King Bodhisattva to slap at Chu Wangxian together.

These ten pairs of giant palms attacked from all sides, like a dense net, attacking from the front and back, left and right, up and down at the same time, leaving no space for Chu Wangxian.

"Smack!"

I saw that the huge hands of the Jizo King Bodhisattva slapped violently, slapping Chu Wangxian in the palm of his hand.

The monks were overjoyed.

The ten palms of the Dizang Bodhisattva have already caught Chu Wangxian, and he can't break free even if he has three heads and six arms.

"It's just an ant, the power of the Bodhisattva is better than thousands of troops, and now it's too late to know. Don't think that's the end of it, I'll send you to hell for reincarnation. ”

Jin Dizang's heart was refreshed, and he immediately sent his palms upward, sending Chu Wangxian into the black whirlpool.

The whirlpool rotated, like a blender, sucking Chu Wangxian's legs.

"Amitabha, King Jizo Bodhisattva is merciful, and he will personally come forward and transform you. ”

Chu Wangxian laughed, and let the whirlpool devour him in the end, "It's ridiculous to temper me, if you borrow the power of the Yama King, you still have a few chances of winning, but you should not die, you actually use the Jizo King Bodhisattva." ”

"The vain words of the dying man, you can go on the road with peace of mind!"

Jin Dizang shook his head and smiled, disdainful of Chu Wangxian's threat, he couldn't hate a dead man.

Under the Ten Kings Wheel of Jizo, open the gates of hell. Chu Wangxian was so quick to speak that he was thrown into hell, and he deserved it.

"Boom!"

The whirlpool gradually disappeared, this is the gate of hell that connects to hell, and at this moment, the gate of hell is closed, and Chu Wangxian will be forever plunged into reincarnation.

"Amitabha, this son is vicious, but the rain has finally cleared the sky. ”

"Senior Brother Jin, is this person really going to die?"

"No one can escape from hell, do you believe in him or believe in me. Jin Jizo felt a great sense of accomplishment and said with a light smile.

As soon as he spoke, his eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something surprised and could not close his mouth.

"This, how is it possible!" The passage overhead to hell was opened again.

In the gate of hell, a piece of sacred wood stretched out, and green branches and leaves stretched out from the door, and a hundred-meter-long branch shot out.

Chu Wangxian's figure appeared, stepping on the divine tree, running out of hell in one step and falling into the well.

"It's impossible, how can anyone escape from hell. ”

Jin Dizang looked at Chu Wangxian in a daze, and when he saw the trees under Chu Wangxian's feet, he bit his tongue in astonishment, "This is the Bodhi tree...... Could it be the Bodhi tree that the Buddha enlightened? ”

Chu Wangxian looked at it domineeringly, he waved his sword, and the sword slashed through half a circle, and a sword stabbed out.

The sword is extremely fast, and it is indistinguishable to the naked eye.

In the sound of the sound explosion breaking through the air, Chu Wangxian was like a sword, and a sword pierced Jin Jizang's chest like electricity.

"Why...... I'm defeated!"

Jin Dizang grabbed my Chu Wangxian's arm tightly with both hands, his eyes changed a few times, and finally his face was extremely old and dozens of years old, and he begged in a low voice:

"I don't blink a blind eye, tell me why I failed. ”

Chu Wangxian turned sideways and whispered in a low voice, "You guessed right, this is the Bodhi Six Dao Tree." I come and go freely in the six realms of Buddhism, let alone the eighteen layers of hell, there is no point in sending me in, it's just useless. ”

Jin Dizang's whole body trembled, and he couldn't understand why this intruder was not a member of the Buddhist Sect, but he owned the sacred tree of the Buddhist Sect.

The Buddha became a Buddha under the Bodhi Six Trees, and the sacred tree of Buddhism is extremely holy.

"By the way, I'll tell you more. ”

Chu Wangxian said in a low voice: "Even if I don't have the Bodhi Six Dao Tree, there is a way to get out, the two forces of Buddhism in Hell are incompatible, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva and the King of Yama, as long as there is internal fighting, there will be a hole to exploit." ”

He is like watching fire, there is infighting in Buddhism, and there is infighting in hell. The Bodhisattva King of Jizo and the King of Yama are two forces of infighting.

The king of Yama is equivalent to a commander, responsible for specific administration, and commanding the army and holding real power. Jizo King Bodhisattva is equivalent to a political commissar.,Responsible for the brainwashing of the ghosts.,Also has a group of forces.。。

With the knowledge of gold and Tibet, the West Heaven Buddha Gate is an iron plate. But with Chu Wangxian's gaze, the West Heaven Buddha Gate also has frequent infighting, and they can meddle everywhere, and the realm of the two is not on the same level at all.

Chu Wangxian raised the wrist of his right hand slightly, and Jin Dizang was divided by a sword.

There were a few more screams, and the remaining Tianzhu Holy Monks tried to escape, but they were also killed by Chu Wangxian with a few swords.

"Buddhist monks, it's not that they are not afraid of death!" Chu Wangxian looked at the dead corpses with disdain.

He slammed his feet on the ground, the 10,000-character seal kept turning, and the seal on the ground was the seal that sealed the descendants of Emperor Jun of Dongfeng, and it was slowly opening.