The waters of the River Styx of the Lethe River set off wild wolves in the sky, and were used as weapons by Hebo.

In the shocking scene, Chu Wangxian stayed out of the battlefield, standing in the course of the Lechuan River, looking at the huge white bones under his feet.

In the pre-primeval era, this python black dragon was the original master of the ghost world. The ghost world was not called the ghost world at the earliest, but the python black dragon world.

Suddenly.

A barefoot monk slowly walked to the edge of the Lechuan River, looked at Chu Wangxian in the river, neither asked nor moved, just sat cross-legged, twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, and watched silently.

When Chu Wangxian saw this monk, he also didn't move.

The two are not far apart, each doing their own thing, you do yours, I do mine.

"Boom—"

Just when the monk looked over, Chu Wangxian opened his mouth, like a long whale sucking water, grabbed the black dragon and white bones, and frantically devoured the ghost qi in it, and the endless ghost qi was like an invisible Lechuan River, pouring down, but it was swallowed into his stomach by Chu Wangxian in one mouthful.

Billions of ghosts are all in the body.

"How is this possible!"

In the monk's shocked eyes, he stared at Chu Wangxian deadly, if he swallowed it like this, even the living would become dead, but Chu Wangxian was like an endless vast ocean, devouring endlessly.

From ancient times to the present, for 10,000 years, the corpse qi and ghost qi attached to the black dragon bone remains have been swallowed up.

The white bones of thousands of miles are bright and bright, and they are as dazzling as crystals in the underworld.

Whoa—

At this moment, the Bodhi Six Dao Tree behind Chu Wangxian had leaves flying, and as Chu Wangxian exhaled a long breath, the power of the six Dao trees of the Bodhi Six Dao Tree was frantically vented, and the fallen leaves were sprinkled on the black dragon and white bones.

The power of these six realms is so powerful and terrifying that it faintly makes the skin on the white bones of the black dragon grow and form scale armor, Chu Wangxian stands under the Bodhi Six Dao Tree, like a Buddha, opening his mouth and exhaling, he can actually resurrect the white bones, the earth cow turns, and the terrifying primeval existence is about to wake up.

"This is, the Heavenly Dao of the Six Realms. Looking at Chu Wangxian's every move, the monk was obviously a master, and he knew what Chu Wangxian was doing, and he had to be moved.

There are six kinds of powers of the six realms, the Heavenly Dao, the Asura Dao, the Humane Dao, the Animal Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Hell Dao, which represent the six powers.

For example, if you cast the power of the beast path, you will get the demon power, and if you cast the power of the hell way, you will get the power of the ghost, and if you cast humanity, you will get the power of the five elements.

And in front of him, the white bones in the river were endowed with the power of the Heavenly Dao, and they slowly came back to life.

"Among the six realms, the Heavenly Dao is the most powerful, and those who have obtained the power of the Heavenly Dao will become a Buddha on the ground, breathe into an immortal, and die and be resurrected. The keel in this riverbed is afraid that there are thousands of miles or even thousands of miles, who is it who wants to resurrect it. The monk muttered.

The people of Buddhism practice the power of the six paths, and they are familiar with the power of the heavenly path, but Chu Wangxian in front of him can actually use the Bodhi Six Dao Tree to such a point, so he has to let him look sideways.

Boom - boom!

The ground trembled, the terrifying sound of the earth moved one after another, the river course of the Lechuan River was raised one zhang by one, the back of the black dragon was raised, and Chu Wangxian stood on it, like the supreme immortal god of the imperial dragon, and the momentum was outstanding.

At this moment, the hundred-mile white bone dragon jumped into the sky, like a hidden dragon out of the water, inch by inch of skin continued to recover, Chu Wangxian stepped forward, jumped to the top of the black dragon's head, and looked down, like an emperor in his hands, revealing an unclimbable noble aura all over his body.

"Amitabha!"

The monk finally couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't let Chu Wangxian continue to resurrect the black dragon bones. He finally stepped down.

Since ancient times, the remains of this black dragon have been lying in the waters of the Lethe River.

More than one person has fought the idea of this black dragon corpse, whether it is refining the corpse or resurrecting it, none of them succeeded, because the ten thousand dragon black dragon is too huge, thousands of miles long, even if Chu Wangxian wants to resurrect it, without ten days and half a month, it will not be possible at all.

But if Chu Wangxian could manipulate and resurrect this thousand-mile black dragon, it would be an extremely terrifying thing.

This is the black dragon of the python that can fight with Nuwa.

"Jizo Bodhisattva, if you want to intervene, I advise you to think clearly, otherwise the form and spirit will be destroyed, and even Shakyamuni will not be able to save you. Just as the monk took a few steps into the air, the sound of cold advice echoed in his ears.

Jizo Bodhisattva's whole body stiffened, his eyes gathered, and he looked at Chu Wangxian who came on the dragon's head, and cheered up his spirit.

When the vajra mantra is recited, the Jizo Bodhisattva turns into a golden body, releases the power of the vajra, and looks at it silently.

"Donor!"

"Don't call me a donor, I won't give a meter or a piece of water to the Buddha. Chu Wangxian directly refused, he had nothing to talk about with Buddhism.

"But donor, we seem to have seen it. Jizo Bodhisattva kept looking at Chu Wangxian, and he seemed to be a little familiar.

"In the Jiuhua Mountain Jizo Dojo, I have seen your puppet, Jin Jizo. Chu Wangxian said bluntly. He once went to the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo in Jiuhua Mountain, and saw the golden Jizo that claimed to be the reincarnation of the Jizo Bodhisattva, but was actually just a puppet.

"But you Buddhist tricks, don't be ugly in front of me!"

Tianzhu Buddhism, to gain a foothold in China, in addition to covering people's eyes and ears, so that the Tianzhu Buddhas and Bodhisattvas show people with the appearance of China, but also need many Chinese people to be willing to serve, so implying that it is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort, and can subdue many people's hearts.

"Donor, you are underestimating Buddhism. ”

Jizo Bodhisattva looked up at the battle between King Yama and Hebo Feng Bingyi, the sky fell apart, and it was terrifying.

He drank softly, and behind him there was a colossal statue of Jizo Bodhisattva, with a dharma appearance, holding a tin staff, as if the sun was shining.

"Donor, come to war!"

"Jizo, you're not qualified to fight me yet. ”

After Chu Wangxian finished speaking contemptuously, as soon as he stepped on it, the black dragon bone skeleton rose high, competing against each other.

"Donor, although I don't know how you mastered the Bodhi Six Dao Tree, but the old man's eyes can see clearly that this dragon bone corpse has no power to fight with me. ”

Even though the Bodhi Six Dao Tree exerts the Heavenly Dao in the power of the Six Dao, this Ten Thousand Miles Black Dragon is too huge, if you want to resurrect him, you need a huge amount of Heavenly Dao power, and now it is just a drop in the bucket, unless you have ten times the power of the Heavenly Dao, you can resurrect this black dragon.

"Jizo, what are you anxious about!"

Chu Wangxian stepped on his right foot, and the black dragon bone skeleton rose into the air, leaving Chu Wangxian, and actually flew into the distance.

The eyes of the Jizo Bodhisattva Buddha were strange at first, then frowned, and finally showed a look of horror in his eyes.

"Not good, reincarnation pool!"

Buddhism builds eighteen layers of hell, vertical reincarnation, countless ghosts enter reincarnation, reincarnate, and cannot get out of the control of Buddhism.

At this moment, this 10,000-mile black dragon actually rushed directly into the reincarnation pool of the underworld not far away.

"You, you're going to destroy the reincarnation pool of the underworld. Jizo was furious.

There is no reincarnation, no reincarnation, and allowing ghosts to wander means that Buddhism has lost control over the ghosts of China.

"This reincarnation is not my Huaxia thing, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Chu Wangxian stopped the Jizo Bodhisattva and smiled.

With a dragon roar, the bones of the black dragon for thousands of miles, and the Bodhi Six Dao Tree on its body, also became stronger and stronger, and a massive amount of the power of the Six Paths was absorbed by the black dragon, and the reincarnation pool seemed to be overloaded and gradually collapsed.