On the bank of the Yellow River, on Zhongming Mountain, Emperor Yu of the human race once dredged the river here and settled Kyushu.

When Emperor Yu set Kyushu, he was obstructed several times, such as the nine-headed monster snake under the seat of the water god.

Of course, in addition to the most famous Xiangmao, there are also a few guys who were sealed all over the river by Emperor Yu.

In Zhongming Mountain, there happened to be a powerful monk sealed.

"This is it. "Eight figures appeared under Zhongming Mountain.

"Your Majesty, do you want to do it now?" The quasi-saint looked eager to try, and the guard in Zhong Ming Mountain was just a Buddhist Bodhisattva, Da Luo.

Hou Tuhuang's eyes froze, and he shouted lowly, "Shoot!"

The voice fell, and a quasi-saint and six peak Daluo shot at the same time, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his might!

The light curtain shrouded Zhong Ming Mountain, instantly sealing the space.

In Zhongming Mountain, the face of the Buddhist Longji Bodhisattva changed.

Longji Bodhisattva is kind-hearted, and in order to prevent the power of the seal in Zhongming Mountain from disturbing the river, he took the initiative to ask Ying to be responsible for guarding the monks who suppressed in the mountain.

But at this time, the space was blocked, and many powerful auras appeared at the same time.

"Someone has broken into Zhongming Mountain, and his strength is extremely strong, and he can't deal with it!" Longji Bodhisattva immediately warned Buddhism. At the same time, he whispered the Buddha's horn and walked into the underground prison of Zhong Mingshan.

Even if he knew he was invincible, he still had to do something - nothing more than do his best.

"Looks like you're in trouble. "In the underground prison, a black-haired ape was bound inside, and four golden chains pierced his hands and feet, locking him firmly to the mountain wall behind him.

Longji Bodhisattva raised his palm with one hand and shouted a Buddha name, "Even if you fall like this, the poor monk will not let you go out to bring disaster to the human world." ”

The black-haired ape, who was locked to the wall, suddenly shook his head, "Do you think they are here to save me? ”

Longji Bodhisattva frowned, and what he said was the same, if someone came to the rescue, I am afraid that it would have come a long time ago, so why wait until now?

"And what are they here for?" he didn't think that so many powerful people would come to him for tea and chat.

The black-haired ape was about to speak, but his expression was stagnant.

Longji Bodhisattva immediately moved his fingers, and the vajra, the golden bead chain, and the wheel ...... All kinds of treasures smashed towards the entrance of the underground dungeon at the same time.

However, with a soft snort, the various treasures were frozen in the air.

The vest of Longji Bodhisattva has been soaked in cold sweat, and the difference in strength is too big!

The black-haired ape spoke calmly, "I wonder what Your Majesty has to do?"

The Houtu Emperor, who was rarely dressed in a simple battle armor, crossed the Longji Bodhisattva and looked at the black-haired ape with the same calm, "I didn't expect you to be alive, Wuzhiqi." ”

Although Wuzhiqi's survival surprised her a little, she didn't care. She had already been given a quasi-saint who had fought to the death for the Mizube, and everything else was a trivial matter of no matter - it was normal for a monk to have one or two resurrected cards in his hand.

"It's just a fluke. The black-haired ape looked a little emotional, but he didn't forget to get down to business, "Dare to ask Your Majesty what you have to do?"

Houtu looked at Wu Zhiqi and replied, "Do you want to be free?"

Wuzhi Qi's brows moved, those people behind Houtu were already strong enough, but she was still recruiting, obviously her intentions were not small.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your attention. Wu Zhiqi refused, although he was a little apprehensive, but more firm. He had seen that the lock, although free and restricted, could help him escape those possible disasters to some extent.

After comparing his life and freedom, he finally chose his own life.

Houtu nodded lightly and didn't say anything. With a wave of her hand, the stone wall next to her shattered, and a golden cymbal flew out.

Holding the golden cymbal, Houtu turned his head and left directly.

Wuzhi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, it was really good not to have the punishment of the Hou Tu Emperor.

With the Emperor Houtu, the quasi-saint who had followed in also turned away. It's just that when he left, he glanced at the still Longji Bodhisattva, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

The Emperor of the Later Soil made this trip to save Xuanming, not to start a war with Buddhism.

Houtu Emperor and Quasi-Sage walked out of Zhongming Mountain together, and their figures flashed, and the six peak Daluo gathered beside them.

"Let's go!" the Emperor of the Soil pinched with one hand. There are six peak Da Luo at the same time to cast a space ban, and the people of Buddhism will not receive the news.

Rumble!

A roar rang out, and the spatial ban shattered.

The eight people of Houtu raised their heads, and their faces changed.

"What's going on?" The faces of the six peak Da Luo were ugly, although their strength was not bad, but it also depended on who they were compared to. Although the strength of the peak Daluo is very strong, it is not enough to see in front of Buddhism!

The quasi-saint was quite calm, and he glanced at the six people sharply, "Calm down!

Originally, the path to sanctification was only quasi-holy, pseudo-holy, and true holy, step by step, and this route could be sanctified. But when the Taoist ancestors preached, the cultivators had an additional path to sanctification.

Beheading the corpse and becoming holy - If a monk can cut off the three corpses of good thoughts, resentment, and obsession, he can become extraordinarily holy.

Although the method of beheading corpses requires supreme treasures, Taoist rules, or special precious items as sustenance, the three corpses can be beheaded. But compared to mastering the path of saints and the power of saints, the path to sanctification is much simpler.

Buddhism has already applied this hand to the point of transcendence.

The Taoist is to behead the good corpse for the Buddha, behead the evil corpse for the Lingyun ferry ferryman, and behead the obsessive corpse for the three thousand Buddhas of Buddhism.

Although Duobao Rulai did not become holy, he also beheaded two corpses, among which the good corpse is unknown, but the evil corpse is the well-known Eight Ming Kings.

Duobao Dao people are already amazingly angry, coupled with the fact that the gods were cut off in the first battle and the two religions were besieged, he was very angry in his heart. In order to prevent the evil corpse from getting out of control, he could only divide his anger into eight points and cut out the evil corpse clone of the eight Ming kings.

In other words, the Eight Great Ming Kings are the evil corpses of Duobao Rulai.

And at this time, what appeared in front of everyone in Houtu was the body of the Eight Great Ming Kings of Duobao Rulai!

Duobao Rulai is the pinnacle quasi-saint of beheading two corpses, although his anger is strong, it can only reach the level of almost sub-saint. Now that he has become the Eight Great Ming Kings, his strength under the joint force is only a peak quasi-saint similar to the ontology.

Houtu's expression froze, although it can be dealt with, but the space ban has been broken, and Buddhism is likely to have reinforcements coming.

Late will change!

The magic trick in Houtu's hand was immediately pointed out, the space fluctuated, and the group of eight people immediately moved and disappeared at the same time.

The Eight Great Ming Kings sighed at the same time, you can't do anything, you have to do it hard!

Swish!

Space blockade.

Houtu's face sank, and the magic trick was invalid.

"Looks like we have to defeat them first!" the would-be saint looked at Houtu. Killing the Eight Great Ming Kings is tantamount to cutting off an arm of Buddhism. "The sage agreement is still there, even the two saints of the Western Sect won't break the agreement, right?"

Houtu frowned, "Since that's the case, let's find out here!"

The six pinnacle Da Luo joined forces and once again laid out a huge magic circle. After the Emperor waved his hand, the body of the Eight Ming Kings was heavy and fell to the ground.

"It's gravity!" The Eight Great Ming Kings formed a formation, led by the Great Wei Deming King, and violently swung out their golden long swords.

Houtu immediately pointed a finger, and a prismatic spar stood in front of him.

Swish!

Silent and invisible, the sword qi swept through in an instant.

With a sonorous sound, a deep sword mark appeared on the prismatic spar.

Houtu's face changed slightly, and behind her, the upper half of Zhongming Mountain's peaks slowly tilted and fell down with a bang.

"Hmph!" Hou Tu raised his hand, and a huge clay cage instantly condensed beside the Eight Great Ming Kings.

King Dawei Deming frowned, this dirt prison was full of the pseudo-holy power of the Hou Tu Emperor, it was extremely strong, but it was more than enough to defend and not enough to attack.

"This is not an attack!" King Dawei Deming's face changed, and the eight Great Ming Kings had the same thoughts, and they understood at the same time. Houtu is going to hold them back and take the opportunity to escape!

The Eight Great Ming Kings immediately joined forces, and the terrifying power erupted at the same time, and the eight spiritual treasures blasted out at the same time.

The dirt cage shattered.

But in front of the Eight Great Ming Kings, what appeared was the Later Earth Emperor and another figure with a cold aura.

"Not good!" The face of the Eight Great Ming Kings changed, and the Great Wei Deming King led by him immediately chanted loudly.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like a dream or an illusion, like dew or like electricity......"

The eight great kings chanted the "Diamond Sutra" at the same time, and the golden scriptures surrounded everyone, forming a golden light shield around them.

However, the two figures waved their hands at the same time, and the violent mana and the bone-chilling cold current swept through with a bang.

Rumble!

The light mask shattered, but the scriptures were still there, but they were frozen in dozens of tall ice crystals.

Seeing such a scene, the faces of the quasi-saints and peak Daluo who followed the Emperor of the Later Earth were shocked.

Houtu looked at the figure beside him and smiled, "It seems that over the years, you have also taken that step." ”

"It's just a fluke. The cold-breathed figure replied casually, and then asked himself, "What about the fathers?"

Houtu was silent for a moment, "Let's get out of here first, and I'll talk to you slowly when we go back." ”

Winter God's face sank, and although she didn't want to believe it, she still guessed something. However, the Winter God's calmness was superhumanly expected, "Then let's go first." ”

The Hou Tu Emperor nodded, pinched the trick, and the spatial fluctuations spread.

"Let's go!" she said to a few people, and the spell in her hand was released.

"A few people, can you listen to the words of the poor monk?"

The space has been banned.

Houtu's face turned grim, and the winter god just frowned. The other seven turned pale, and the would-be saint looked incredulous, "How is it possible......?

How is it possible that the saint actually came?!