Shakyamuni was a sturdy, fat monk, dark-skinned, well-trained, dressed in shabby linen clothes, and in the eyes of others he was a sturdy and mighty ascetic monk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sakyamuni and Dove accompanied him to cover up the traces of Yuan Shao and others.

As soon as the Yama King in the Underground Yin Division saw Yuan Shao with this Rotten Ke Temple Immortal, he sensed that something was wrong and focused his attention on their group. As soon as he came out of the tunnel, King Yama saw that he used the Buddha seal to cover up Yuan Shao's luck.

King Yama saw that the Shakyamuni dove blessed the Buddha seal in the wide tunnel, and countless golden Buddha shadows were covered, attached to the figures of the ten thousand people, and the influence of each other's qi in the air formed a huge swastika, and then the luck of these people disappeared, and even his own meat puppet could not see the trace of these people. The king of Yama was very surprised, and only felt that how did this Shakyamuni dove know this kind of heavenly skill, and then Yuan Shao and his party went out of the tunnel, and the king of Yama came directly from the netherworld to the yang world, and a judgment thunderbolt blasted away the Buddha seal on the top of these people's heads, and fought with Sakyamuni and rushed into the void above.

After the miracle disappeared, the king of Yama who came to the void had a faint divine light on his body, and his human form was no different from the ordinary Taoist priest, wearing a changing black mage robe, holding a palm print on his chest, and one hand behind his back, the two fought each other a few times, and held each other in the air at the moment.

The old monk clasped his hands together and stood opposite, the golden light of the Buddha behind him concealed his power, and he held it against Yama.

"Daoyou is a good method, but I didn't expect to understand the art of heavenly machines,"

King Yama said tentatively, he wondered in his heart about this, this Shakyamuni did not understand this thing before, and King Yama knew it in his heart. Even this Heavenly Machine Technique is only a legend in the previous world history of this side, the previous two sides have calculated each other for many years, and they have not seen these people use this method, this Heavenly Machine Technique has always been the patent of King Qian, but I didn't expect it to appear in this Shouchun City now.

"The Dharma is immeasurable, opening up sentient beings, this is what this seat has realized today, but it is not as powerful as Your Excellency. ”

When the old monk opened his eyes, he was full of nonsense.

King Yama naturally didn't believe it, this monk didn't realize it sooner or later, just because he still wanted to understand such a wonderful method when his luck was low, he couldn't be trusted at all. However, the king of Yama did not pursue it.

King Yama decided at the monk, "Now that Shouchun City has been defeated, Yuan Shao deserves to die under King Qian, this is a humane experience of chasing the dragon." The temple has failed, all those who participate in the troubled times should be robbed, Taoist friends are law immortals, can transcend in addition, from now on are not allowed to re-enter the Central Plains, everyone else must be killed, the meritorious can still re-enter the cultivation gate in the next life, and the sinful should suffer from my hell to repay all sentient beings. ”

"Impossible, my Buddha is merciful, when the people in distress are sheltered, these people will be brought back to Nanban for resettlement, and they do not have to be bound by you. The old monk shook his head and did not agree, saying very peacefully and compassionately.

King Yama couldn't help but scoff, "Compassion?

"Amitabha, it is still going to be done, this seat also wants to learn your Excellency's magical powers, if you want to catch Yuan Jushi, and ask the monk if he agrees. The old monk recited the Buddha's name, and the golden Buddha shadow behind it became bigger and clearer, and the faint fire of Nirvana burned, and it itself was also a golden Buddha statue like a high monk, and it was really a powerful breath.

The two couldn't get along, originally the king of Yama thought in his heart that the teachings of this rotten Ke temple taught the people to endure hardships and tribulations, give a little peace, and some merits to speak of, so he also wanted to let go of this rotten Ke temple and return to Nanban to practice in seclusion, but he didn't expect that this person didn't know what to do, and he continued to do evil for the enemy, so the king of Yama didn't want to forgive this person anymore.

Jealousy is like hatred, Sen looks at ugliness coldly, and King Yama will not let go of any bad guys.

The palm of King Yama's flat hand on his chest was directly slapped out, and the countless hell phantoms in his palm really made people's hearts terrifying, and when it hit people, it was also countless pains such as being punished in person, so that outsiders would only be happy when they watched it.

"Amitabha, time is a lot of suffering, overcoming thorns and thorns to walk in the world, there should be a Buddha palm!" The old monk pushed out a palm in his hand, as if he was opening up a path in the world, and the mystery of the palm method was also very extraordinary, and there was also a faint palm power to restrain this hellish punishment.

The two of them fought in the air, directly shaking the void, and their vitality was churning. In the center, the king of Yama saw that the palm power was blocked, snorted angrily, waved his hand and began to interpret the scene of the eighteenth layer of hell, and with one palm, he played out with human martial arts, and evolved countless magical powers to suppress the old monk.

When it comes to the realm of immortals, the attack is all based on one's own understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and the mysteries of one's own comprehension, so the moves like mortals fighting in the world no longer have much meaning, and the most used martial arts among the monks is only sword cultivation, but it is only based on the supernatural powers evolved from sword skills and body techniques.

In the void, palm shadows flew from the side of King Yama to the old monk, encompassing the opening palm power of the thousands of Buddha's hands around him, deducing layers of hell world.

Among them, there are sword mountains and seas of fire, oil pots and yin winds, ten thousand ghosts and calamities, and other terrifying scenes, each of which makes people suffer psychosologically and physically painfully, unbearable, and regret to experience the reincarnation of hell. All kinds of punishments were imposed on this old monk.

The Yama King, who was flying on the opposite side of the void, manipulated the power of the laws of heaven and earth with his mind and body, and the hell divine power in his left hand was still stretching, pulling the hellish space in the netherworld, suppressing this stubborn and ignorant monk, and countless punishments were deduced from it.

In the hands of thousands of Buddhas, the old monk relaxed and laughed in a low voice, "Yan Du, although your magical power is wonderful, but you have forgotten that the transmission of my Rotten Ke Temple is the inheritance of Rulai, Amitabha Buddha, all living beings are suffering, I should have received it all by one, like Luo Vajra, it has not been bad after the calamity, hahaha......"

The monk's voice sounded, making King Yama frown, but King Yama quickly laughed at the other party with disdain, "Daoist friends are ignorant, this hellish palm of this Divine Monarch is not only a human suffering, but also a mystery that you can understand, be suppressed!"

But seeing that the countless hellish punishments continued to poke at this huge Buddha shadow, at the beginning, the golden body of the old monk did not change at all, but with the continuous licking and scraping of the sword mountain and the sea of fire, there was a miasma of sin on his body, and the golden light and divine aura also emerged from the fire of Nirvana, which kept his own tribulation pure, and countless causal powers were entwined in it, making his body like wisdom become weak and obscure.

"Amitabha, Amitabha!" Shakyamuni dove kept chanting the Buddha's name, but the shadow of the Buddha who resisted outside his body, the palm prints of thousands of Buddhas, still couldn't stop dimming and being annihilated by the punishment of hell, and this Shakyamuni dove was destined to be unable to escape the end of being suppressed.

King Yama snorted coldly, his left palm returned to the hand again, and a greater force rushed out to suppress this person, and a small reincarnation vortex began to appear in the palm of this Shakyamuni dove, pulling this old monk to fall into the netherworld hell in another dimension, imprisoning this person.

A sword light of Xijin sword qi suddenly appeared in the void more than ten miles away and slashed sharply, stabbing it, directly slashing the divine light of the king of Yama, tearing open the hell divine palm around the body of Shakyamuni, and then saw a figure flying away more than ten miles away, grabbing Yuan Shao, who was far away from the king of Yama, and looking at his direction to flee overseas.

"Anitabha," said Shakyamuni, the old immortal, who was terrified and embarrassed, finally escaped from the power of the king of Yama.

"Er Dare," in the face of such a situation, the eyes of King Yama burned directly, and he shouted angrily. A pitch-black Zhangyu sickle flashed in his hand, disappeared in his hand, and slashed towards the sword immortal.

Originally, the king of Yama was going to suppress this Shakyamuni dove if everything went well, and let him go into hell to taste the pain of hell, and the ending of Yuan Shao below was also doomed, but he suddenly killed another immortal and disrupted himself, this south is really a lot of monks, a failed Yuan Shao even let two immortals make a move, or deliberately wanted to go against the king of Qian, not to let the king of the king of the dry to seize this dragon qi.

Thinking of the faint alertness in King Yama's heart before Shouchun City was broken, I can't say that there are still people calculating this matter.