Everyone woke up like a dream, divided into two groups of people, one wave of cultivation for a higher siege of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and a wave of cultivation for uneven turns to consume the all-encompassing pillar of light, and Tang Sanzang must not be allowed to run away.

It's the top again, this can't bear it, hundreds of people come up at once, there are a lot of quasi-saints, the lowest is the realm of Daluo, the king of the earth Bodhisattva said that he has to kneel even if he gives a hundred meritorious golden lotus, and the meritorious golden lotus on his head shook for a while, and in the storm, the ubiquitous attack looked like a delicate flower devastated by the storm, pitiful.

On the other side, the guiding light pillar is also shaking, a group of demon cultivators flying into the sky, and those who can't fly use weapon hammers, and they make the battle scene into a large-scale mining site, and the painting style is a little off, but it really works, this guiding light pillar may break at any time.

The situation on both sides is very critical, the Jizo King Bodhisattva patted the crown, the huge Dharma appeared, and suddenly temporarily shook the demon cultivator who came over, and hurriedly patted the head of the seat, the white puppy understood in seconds, and ran wildly, the speed can be described as galloping, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva did not forget to pick up the floating leading god when he left.

And Tang Sen and the others were worried about falling down and being divided by the demons, but suddenly the gravitational force changed, and when they turned their heads, the King of Jizo was running in front, and the demons were chasing behind, and he and Sun Wukong were hanging in the middle, like bait for fishing.

It's a dead life!

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, save me quickly." Tang Sen shouted anxiously, sometimes he was close to the demon behind him, sometimes far away, he was afraid that he would accidentally become bait.

Running too fast, the wind was too loud, Tang Sen couldn't hear what King Jizo said clearly, he only saw his mouth open and closed, and thought he was worried about himself, so he quickly explained, "The wind is tight,, Sanzang, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Speaking a little slower, Tang Sen behind him saw that the fastest demon cultivator was about to stick to his feet, and hurriedly kicked out, and retracted his feet in fear, but he didn't dare to say anything more, if he was slower, he was afraid that he would be able to feed the demons, but he didn't have that consciousness yet.

Don't look at Di Ting, he looks small and cute, but he runs really fast, the cold wind blows indiscriminately on his face, and the expression of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva is almost uncontrollable, and his robe is grinning.

Looking back, the pursuers behind him converged into a long black dragon, "No, I have to lure them away." ”

Jizo King Bodhisattva secretly thought, and directly rode Di Ting to the distance, along the way encountered a lot of demon cultivators who rushed from all over to support, but in the stunned kung fu flew past in front of their eyes, even if a few reacted, but their attack hit the body of Jizo King Bodhisattva like a mud cow into the sea, laughing to death, useless.

The meritorious golden lotus is still on the head of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and these attacks can be ignored at all.

Soon, these people also merged into the chasing dragon behind them and became the "descendants of the dragon".

Until he flew thousands of miles away, the Jizo King Bodhisattva made a big circle, and then slowly circled back.

There is no way, the space-time wormhole is opened in that place, it can't be changed, if you want to leave the demon world, you can only pass there, don't look at the majesty of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, with one person against one realm, but the pain in it is only known to him.

It's not his power at all, there is still the power left by the saint to connect the gods, so it can operate on its own, and the merit golden lotus, this thing is still a picky eater, only accepts merit, not mana.

Fortunately, King Jizo Bodhisattva has been working hard all these years to make contributions to the great goal of emptying hell, otherwise, he would not be qualified to use this merit golden lotus.

Even so, his merits are directly reduced by as much as fifty percent, you must know that he can't remember how many eras in the underworld, and the accumulated merits are among the best in the Three Realms, except for the famous ones, such as the Sanqing Saint with the merit of opening the sky, the Nuwa Saint with the merit of creating people, and the Pingxin Niangniang who opened the reincarnation of the underworld, the others really don't have as much merit as he has accumulated.

This is also the reason why the underworld is so popular, firstly, it is convenient to accumulate merits here, but this is the important place of the Three Realms, through which all beings have to pass through reincarnation, which can be said to be a real power department, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva is one of the actual directors of this department, which is the true essence of Buddhism.

The reincarnation of hell, the good enter the immortal path, humanity, and the evil reincarnate into the animal path, the hungry ghost path, and even enter the eighteen layers of hell, which is one of the foundations of Buddhism.

is such a terrifying merit, now he has swallowed fifty percent in a short period of time, you can imagine how much pressure he was under just now, and the mana in his body has also been exhausted, only less than thirty percent is left, and the demon world has no aura to replenish him, and he can't absorb demon qi.

So, don't look at him now majestic, but he has already done it outside, if he can't go back in time, he can only be consumed to death by the people in the demon world here, speaking of which, he is still the first Buddhist great powerhouse to die in the demon world.

The self-deprecating smile of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, the continuous supply of mana to sit down, this white-haired divine beast that looks like a dog and not a dog is running like a fly, crossing the top of the mountain, crossing the river, like a white streamer through the vast demonic land.

And behind, adorned are the depressed Tangsen two, what are their identities?

A famous Monkey King, the Monkey King, and a holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, the Buddha of the Western Heavens, who was ordered to learn scriptures, and now they are used as bait, how to make them not depressed.

However, I can't say anything, chasing behind me a group of devils who grinning and choosing people to devour, as long as they put down a cup, there will be no bones left in a moment, don't believe it, the first behind them are five men, the old acquaintance Lu Jian is in it, and the other four people are also quasi-saint powerhouses.

And the two of them, just a poor Da Luo Jin Xian, or even a weak chicken who is not yet a Da Luo Jin Immortal, what can you expect them to do?

I can only stretch out my fingers boringly, hook my toes, and provoke the people behind, anyway, they can't catch up.

Townsend struggled to find the joy of life in his boring life of being hanged.

The demons behind became more and more violent, roaring and roaring one by one, chasing with red eyes.

This monk is so shameless!

If you get caught, hehe, he'll be good with him.

Although the Jizo King Bodhisattva was curious about why it was so lively in the back, he could still tell the importance of the matter, but it kept accelerating, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Some people died, but not completely......