The Barbarian Stone Hall is vast and huge, magnificent, and is located in the depression between the twelve peaks of Lianping. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The ancient trees outside the four are luxuriant, and the scales are full. The five-colored smoke, like a haze, ripples with the breeze. When the sun shines in the sky, it transforms into a brilliant red glow, which is gorgeous.

Approaching the stone hall and looking up, you can see the four big characters of "ancestral spirit temple", the pen walks the dragon and snake, the sky is powerful, and it is deep on the plaque in the middle of the stone hall.

At this time, a sacred ceremony was being held in the temple. The lord of Xuanyin Mountain was in a black robe with a high crown, holding a scepter, and bowed down under the central "Heaven and Earth" tablet. The ten stone statues on both sides are about a foot high, and their faces are hazy and blurry, and they can't really be seen.

Suddenly, the lord of the mountain raised the scepter, the god was majestic, and said loudly: "Pardon: Qiankun Wuji, Liuhe Eight Desolations, Ten Directions Gods, return to the position quickly, urgent!"

I saw a yin wind rising out of thin air in the hall, and the sheep's horns seemed to be swirling around, and the slightest cold air caused a layer of hoarfrost to condense on the stone wall of the stone statue. There was a faint sound of laughter in the wind, whispering, and chirping. After a while, the visions disappeared, but the stone statue did not shine with spiritual light, and it was obvious that the master's actions did not attract the ghosts and gods of hell.

There was silence in the stone hall.

"Xianggong!" a call, Ding Dong hit the jade plate like a pearl, breaking the silence. In the corner, Yinshu asked in a condensed voice, "What should we do now?"

"Hmph!" Pang Xian's face sank like water, "wait for me to go to hell for a while, and then make a plan." ”

After that, he closed his eyes and stared at no more movement.

A silver orb rose from the back of his head, shining brightly, and the treasure was full of energy. Suddenly, accompanied by the dragon's roar, thousands of golden flowers and silver stars burst out, turning into a dragon-shaped match, and passing away in the sky.

It is Pang Xian's second elemental god, who swallowed the primordial cold air in the 7,300 zhang ice hole under the ground in the past, the sea quantum noon cold wave, and the three purple and green Tushi divine fires reconciled and separated, and the thickness of his feet is incomparable. Especially the nine-character demon refining talisman passed down by Guang Chengzi is really the nemesis of the demons, and it is most suitable to go to hell.

Teach the fifteen hells naked, the black hell is eternal darkness and will never be bright, the unruly prison will sink and cannot be exceeded, the joy prison ** sucks the marrow and extinguishes the spiritual light, the sword mountain and the sea of blood, the hurricane sinks the sand, all kinds of mysteries, and so on.

At this time, the clouds were rolling, and the black wind and the sky curtain tore open a hole, and a pill of jewels jumped down from the sky. Countless demonic light and lewd qi couldn't help but turn into Dao origin essence, shooting directly at the dragon ball, like a long whale absorbing water, it was absorbed, and suddenly the world was cleared.

"The gods and demons in the prison, don't come to see me yet!" There was a loud roar, and the dragon roared, resounding through the space, and the entire fifteen hells and five hundred small hells trembled violently, as if millions of gods and thunders were rushing to erupt, terrifying.

Immediately, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the evil qi of this heaven and earth surged, condensing into hundreds of thousands of whirlpools, and rotating in the air. Among them, the pressure is heavier than the mountains, like the surging sea, which makes people shake their souls and throb their hearts. Ordinary scattered immortals come here, and they don't need to fight, I'm afraid that their souls will burst and they will be lost.

"Ahaha......" The sound of laughter, seductive, kept coming from all directions.

"Where did the crazy puppy come from, he is presumptuous here. "The voice is like a man and a woman, unpredictable.

"Quack ......" the demon laughed wildly and gushed endlessly, "Does he think he is the Nine Nether Emperor or the Yellow Spring Holy Monarch?"

"You still want to command us! Is he worthy?"

It seems that the demon flame is arrogant and vents his anger, but this is actually a secret demon's great magical power, as long as the slightest affection is exposed, it will immediately be taken advantage of by the outer demons, invade the soul, and there is no half of freedom.

However, how could these ghostly tricks be hidden from Pang Xian, I saw that he was unmoved, and said coldly: "I came to Hell to preach a while ago, the Ancestral Spirit Temple is the only opportunity for you to transcend, do you have to be mistaken?"

"Hey, hey!" the ethereal voice seemed to be a magic voice in the brain, "Does this idiot think we are all fools?"

The waves of magic in all directions were noisy, like boiling water that had exploded a furnace. In the colorful and magnificent thick clouds, the shadows are vertical and horizontal, fluttering and flashing, which is dazzling.

"It sounds like a god, who doesn't know that it's nothing more than a slave to mortals. ”

"In response to the vulgar desires of those ordinary people, we are not crazy yet!"

Pang Xian frowned, "The Naked Sect Master has been corrected, and the Boundless Hell is on the right track, do you want to be imprisoned here forever?"

"Hehe! If you still want to enjoy blood and food wantonly, indulge in the seven emotions, manipulate the six desires, provoke the red dust, and confuse the world, it is really wishful thinking!"

Suddenly, in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the demons, Pang Xian heard a familiar voice, "Cut! If we fulfill the wish of mortals, we will be impregnated by the belief in telekinesis, and in the end, we will be imperceptibly changed, and we will change people's temperament, are we still the current ourselves?"

Pang Xian knew in his heart that this demon had a lot of knowledge, in a word. This is exactly the purpose of cultivating the Ancestral Spirit Temple. What a demon god, it seems that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this hell is really a major foundation of the Demon Sect!

The root of the demonic power lies in the enslavement of the gods and demons, the extraterritorial heavenly demons captured over the years, the natal gods and demons that have been refined, and the yin demons that have been formed by condensing the fierce souls of the left path, are countless, not to mention thousands. Especially on the eve of the death limit of the Demon Sect Elders, most of them lead the natal demon gods to hell, and the cunning is far more than Tongji.

If you can find the Dharma and show them a way out, take refuge in the right path, and turn anger into peace, that would be a great merit.

At this moment, a black light suddenly flashed beside Pang Xian, and the Heartpiercer quietly appeared.

"Xian'er, I'll just say that you are a woman. There was a hint of sarcasm in his earnest tone, "Why be polite to these lowly servants, if you need to send them arbitrarily." Planting a forbidden witch spell on them, and daring to resist, they ingested the spiritual fire and demon flames, and refined them for thousands of years. ”

The old demon of West Kunlun really has the style of a demon ancestor, and his words are full of anger. "You want to convince people with virtue, have you learned a lesson now?"

Pang Xian bowed, "Uncle, the disciple will never be accommodating." The Ancestral Spirit Temple seems to be a hard labor now, and if you look at it thousands of years later, it will definitely be deeply admired by the human race. ”

"Hmph! I'm not going to lift up a bunch of eyeless things!"

The Ancestral Spirit Temple has a pivotal position in the future planning, and Pang Xian would rather leave it vacant than arrange it hastily. Otherwise, if the naturalized demon is Hugh, the mother-in-law's 300,000 good deeds will be far away.

The conversation between the two did not shy away from it, and it spread far away, causing the demons to laugh. What is that? It's just an ant plaything, what's the point?

Seeing that Pang Xian and the two were about to leave, this was a very special existence among the demons.

The Ruyi Illusion Demon has existed since the beginning of the creation of Hell, and it was originally an extraterritorial heavenly demon, and was lured to the lower realm by the patriarch of Tiecheng Mountain. Although there are many taboos, this old devil never regrets it. Nearly 10,000 years of cultivation are worth the endless years of penance outside the territory, not to mention the naked law of survival in the void, the law of the weak is the most dangerous.

Some time ago, Pang Xian had come to Hell to preach the Ancestral Spirit Temple, and at that time, the old demon had already woken up to this was a rare opportunity. The demons in hell are around, and they all regard Pang Xian as a joke. Only this old devil has suffered the loss of the kid, and the cultivation law is the true inheritance of ancient power.

The reason why he spoke out against it and woke up Pang Xian's purpose was just the nature of the devil, provoking right and wrong, and not seeing other old demons benefit. Take advantage of this to take Qiao, and want to make greater benefits from it.

Seeing that he couldn't get his wish, he immediately said:

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!" (To be continued.) )