Chapter 51: The Seal (1)

The golden chain is between the virtual and the real, but it is incomparably strong, and it is engraved with dense Buddhist mantras, exuding a confused light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The void is shaking, the earth is shaking, the chains are dancing wildly, flapping in the space, setting off a violent energy, like an ancient giant beast, hideous with claws, roaring again and again, countless sword lights are extinguished, the light of the Buddha shines, and the sound of the Buddha suddenly rises.

Although the king of Jizo rarely fights against the strong, he has been sitting in the eighteenth layer of hell for thousands of years, suppressing the fierce ghosts and fierce spirits, but his cultivation is a real Daluo realm, and it is also the most pinnacle of existence, the original god hooks the heaven and the earth, and the comprehension of the law is extremely deep, and he wields countless powers at will.

Even Wei Jing, whose physical body broke into Da Luo, felt a trace of pressure under such an offensive, the golden chains were everywhere, and the strength was far greater than that of the Golden Immortal, and the power of heaven and earth that King Qin Guang attracted with the help of Yugui was not worth mentioning compared to it.

The power of the eighteen layers of hell converged between the palms of King Jizo's hands, and the earth shook and the heavens shook.

"King Jizo, this is not enough, look at this seat to break you. ”

In the void, Wei Jing's figure flowed, and in an instant, countless afterimages were transformed, and countless sword lights suddenly burst out, cutting through the sky and cutting through the sky.

The dense sword rules converged on the Yishui sword blade, only Jing's face was like frost, his eyes were shining, his eyes were full of light, his eyes were all over the sky, and the sword light in his palm skyrocketed ten million times, and the blade fell from the sky with an uncast edge.

The golden chain like a giant dragon, under the sword light, broke inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it was broken by the sword blade, turned into section after section, and fell down, the Buddha's light was extinguished, the Zen chanting dissipated, the heaven and the earth were clear, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the dark night sky.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

The high-pitched sound of swords rang out, running through the nine heavens and ten earths, echoing in the boundless ghost realm, hell trembling, and countless sword soldiers in fear.

In the Bronze Hell, thousands of sword lights appeared out of thin air, covering the sky, slashing at the pitch-black mountain rocks, splashing dazzling firelight.

The furious sword roar continued, and the scene that shocked the soul was slashed through the sky with sword light.

A white-robed figure held a snow-white sword light, broke through the Buddha's light, cut through the Buddha's power, crossed the void a hundred and ten zhang away, and came to the top of the head of the King of Jizo, the sword that exuded a terrifying cold air slashed down, and the void was torn open a huge crack, frantically devouring everything.

This sword shook the eighteenth layer of hell, and a wave of fluctuation was transmitted from the Xuantong Hell, through the seventeenth layer of hell, and finally broke out in the ghost realm.

The earth fire rioted, the earth jumped open huge cracks, bottomless, countless ghosts died, wandering spirits and wild ghosts were wailing, and the vast Yellow Spring was also affected, setting off stormy waves and slapping on the Nai He Bridge.

The army of the underworld was on its way back to the underworld when it suddenly encountered this kind of mutation, but under the protection of the Nine Hall Yamas such as the Fire Ghost King and the King of Chujiang, there were not many casualties.

"Who of you knows what's going on?"

The Fire Ghost King asked angrily.

"This wave seems to have pierced through the eighteen layers of hell. ”

King Chu Jiang said with a frightened face.

"It should be the Lord and the King of Jizo who are fighting. ”

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who he is, if anything goes wrong with the adults, you will all die. ”

The Fire Demon King had a sinister face.

"Nine of you with a great army, I will go first and go to support the Lord. ”

She left behind thousands of ghost soldiers, turned into a flying rainbow, and went straight to the underworld, leaving behind the Nine Palaces Yama who looked at each other and a group of soldiers who were at a loss.

In a short period of time, she has returned to Weijing, and at this moment, in her mind, there is only Weijing's safety.

This is a man who can bring her a sense of security, he will live her life, and she doesn't mind going to the soup for him once.

"Boom Boom"

The countless palaces of the underworld collapsed, and the violent power came out of the ground, not weakening at all, but getting stronger and stronger, and the ghosts guarding here were killed and wounded, and the rest fled without a trace.

In the Yang Tong Hell, Wei Jing held the blade of the sword and fell, the killing intent skyrocketed, and the murderous aura was in the air.

Unmoved, the king of Jizo sat cross-legged on his knees, his palms folded together on his chest, and a trace of Buddha sound came out of his mouth.

"Moo Moo"

The next moment, the long sword was about to fall on top of his head, and King Jizo's eyes opened violently, and the terrifying light filled the sky, and he opened his mouth to spit out five syllables.

The boundless aura turned into five golden Buddha seals, blocking the falling sword light, and the palm on the chest of the King of Jizo slapped out leisurely, and the infinite power of heaven and earth turned into a palm blade, opening the heavens and the earth, just like a world, and blasted straight towards Wei Jing.

"Haha, it's good to come. ”

Wei Jing did not retreat but advanced, roaring and laughing in his mouth, holding his left hand weakly, a long sword burning with raging flames appeared in his hand, which was transformed by the true fire of qi and blood, burning the heavens and destroying the earth, destroying all evil spirits and ghosts.

"Boom"

With a wave of his left hand, the long sword transformed by the true fire of qi and blood collided with the big mudra of the King of Jizo, and the power of the Zhigang Zhiyang swept out, and the rolling waves of qi covered the sky and the sun, and the heavenly dome of the Bronze Hell was directly broken, and a thousand-zhang hole was cracked out from the middle, and the uncast Gangfeng poured in from it.

This world, although it has its own space, has a gap with the Six Realms after all, and the space barrier is fragile, and it can't withstand the full force of the Great Luo powerhouse.

"Boom Boom"

One red and one white two sword lights burst out in Wei Jing's palm, the imperial envoy double sword, two sword qi through the void, cross slashing, in an instant, smoke and dust everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, the two figures each flew out thousands of feet away.

"Pedaling"

Wei Jing's feet trampled on the void, making a dull sound, and the sword of Yi Shui was red with blood, and the sword body was shaking incessantly, venting bloodthirsty desire.

People are like swords, swords are like people, his eyes are also surging with naked battle intent, the void around him is distorted, and a faint sword qi is entangled, turning into a little brilliance.

Opposite him, Jizo's figure also stopped, full of energy, the blowing robe whirring, but the string of prayer beads was shattered by the sword qi.

Even if it is forced to the present by Wei Jing, there is still no trace of killing intent on the body of the King of Jizo, but there is a sense of compassion all over his body, countless Buddhas are singing, behind the King of Jizo, a vague Buddha country can be faintly seen, among which there are Shengdou small people, there are princes and nobles, there are martial arts knights, there are also sword immortal monks, but more are novices, Buddhas, monks, Jialan, without exception, every living being is chanting the Dharma, and a steady stream of power is pouring out from the Buddha country.

This is the supreme realm of Buddhism, the Buddha country in the palm of your hand, a flower and a world, and a leaf and a life.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you doing this? ”

King Jizo said lightly.

"How can you understand this seat? Wei Jing was unmoved, the Yishui sword blade in his hand was erected, and the scarlet sword blade flashed with a strange aura.

"I have a sword, called the gods, which can kill the heavens and immortals, and the ghosts and gods below, and ask the Bodhisattva to evaluate one or two. ”

His blood-stained palm brushed the sword body, and in an instant, a red light penetrated the sky, and the domineering sword momentum erupted from his body, soaring straight into the sky, and Sen Ran's sword intent broke out of his body, crossing the void.