Eighteen mud plough formations, how long will it last?

Ye Linfeng didn't know, he was tired enough, he just hoped to break through this eighteen mud plough formation quickly, the declaration of war against the Central Regions Dynasty that was originally planned to be scheduled for four days later had already passed one day, and there were three days left.

This Eighteen Mud Plough Great Array should not last long, although the Eighteen Mud Plough Great Killing Array was set up by the Ancient Netherworld Dao Venerable, but it was not the supreme peak powerhouse like the Ancient Netherworld Dao Venerable who really urged this Great Killing Array, but the elders in the Nether Ruins Palace.

Although these elders of the Ruin Palace are in the peak realm of Piyuan, they still can't be compared to the Ancient Netherworld Dao Venerable, and a character like the Ancient Netherworld Dao Venerable is really too talented.

The sea of fire boiled again, and the eighteen mud plows were in full swing.

In the formation, thousands of ghosts cried together, extremely resentful, Ye Linfeng waited, and his heart was very worried.

I only heard the sound of the earth trembling with a boom, and the cracks in the huge pit before continued to spread.

As the crack spreads, the crater grows even greater.

For a moment, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a tall palace rose from this huge pit.

This palace is tall and majestic, and the blood-rusty door plaque has three big characters written on it: Senluo Palace.

The yin wind is miserable, the black fog is long, the yin wind seems to hear the sound of crying, and the image of the charm is vaguely seen in the black fog, wearing a flail and a lock.

On both sides of the main hall, there are two stone statues respectively, the left side is bull head and horse face, and the right side is black and white.

Ye Linfeng came to the front of this tall and majestic and eerie Senluo Hall, looking at the three words written on the blood-rusty door plaque, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The Ancient Underworld Dao Venerable can really imagine that this illusory world in the formation is so weird, could it be that the Ancient Underworld Dao Venerable has been to the Netherworld Underworld?"

Ye Linfeng frowned tightly and wondered in his heart.

The Netherworld is just a legend, just like becoming an immortal.

People don't know whether there are immortals in the world, and they can't be sure if there is a netherworld in this world.

"I don't know what will be stored after stepping into this Senluo Palace. ”

Ye Linfeng muttered to himself, and then he walked into this Senluo Hall without hesitation.

Now that you have entered this eighteen mud plough array, then simply order.

After Ye Linfeng crossed the threshold of the Senluo Palace, he was quite surprised to see the scene inside.

No matter how he thought about it, he would never have thought that behind this Senluo Hall would be a Buddhist temple.

This Buddhist temple is also majestic.

I saw that the glazed tiles were as bright as white jade, and the vermilion lacquer pillars were as smooth as dansha. The white jade base is smooth and smooth. The green oil bucket arch, the makeup is neat and tidy.

Under the head door are two King Kongs, gritting their teeth and opening their eyes, majestic and majestic.

There are four heavenly kings sitting in the second gate, holding the tower, holding an umbrella, holding a pipa in his arms, holding a sword, and looking dignified.

On the left, there is a South China Sea Guanyin, leading the eighteen Arhats.

On the right, there is a Jizo Venerable, accompanied by the Ten Halls of Yan Jun.

Three ancient statues, the lotus platform droops and falls.

The two Jialan, after the incense case, gave up their hands.

There is also the Maitreya Buddha, with his mouth open, laughing.

"This ...... What the hell are you doing?" Ye Linfeng was suspicious.

Behind the Senluo Hall turned out to be a Buddhist temple, what did the Qingying Ghost Emperor think, and he actually linked these two things together.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not completely unreasonable, the Qingying Ghost Emperor, that is, the Ancient Immortal Dao Venerable, he had studied Buddhism in his early years, so it makes sense.

But Ye Linfeng still couldn't figure out what the name was, and nothing strange had happened until now.

Until this moment, a majestic and compassionate voice sounded, interrupting Ye Linfeng's train of thought.

"Why are you here for no reason? ”

Ye Linfeng was interrupted by this sudden voice, and couldn't help but shudder.

He followed the voice, and the voice turned out to be from the Venerable Jizo.

In the legend, Jizo is a bodhisattva in Buddhism with deep will, the name of Jizo Bodhisattva, because he is as immobile as the earth, and his meditation is as deep as a secret treasure, so the name Jizo.

Legend has it that this Bodhisattva took on the important task of saving sentient beings after Shakyamuni Buddha was extinguished and before Maitreya Buddha was born.

Moreover, he often saves the suffering of hell beings, and has made a wish that "hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha", so he is called the Great Wish of the King of Tibet.

But legends are legends after all, and perhaps Jizo, Shakyamuni, and Maitreya do not exist zài.

As for the appearance of these legendary immortals, ancient Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas, they have all been passed down from generation to generation for thousands or even tens of thousands of years before they finally formed this appearance.

These qiē are all things created by the ancient Dao Zun himself, and it is unknown whether they exist in the world.

Regarding the question of the Venerable Jizo, Ye Linfeng did not answer.

"Why are you here for no reason? ”

The majestic and compassionate voice sounded again.

Ye Linfeng still didn't speak.

Then the coercive and compassionate voice sounded again: "Why did you come here for no reason?" ”

Ye Linfeng finally couldn't hold back anymore, and scolded: "Are you an idle egg, why do I have nothing to do here." ”

The Venerable Jizo was scolded by Ye Linfeng, his face still did not change, and then he said: "Where is hell!"

After Ye Linfeng heard this Buddha, he felt dizzy and his head was dizzy.

"Where is hell?"

With a poof, Ye Linfeng spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Where is hell?"

This Buddha verse of the Venerable Jizo sounded again.

Bang! Ye Linfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he staggered to the ground, and because his body was strong enough, he smashed a hole in the ground.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is this the power of faith?" Ye Linfeng was suspicious, if it was really the power of faith, then how to break it next.

"Yes, since you are the power of faith, you just don't listen. ”

Ye Linfeng nodded while muttering to himself.

"Where is hell?"

Venerable Dizang's words of the Buddha have a strong power of faith, so Ye Linfeng will be injured for no reason.

He tore off two strips of cloth, covered his ears, and silently recited the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect's meditation sutra in his heart.

Walk up to Venerable Jizo.

"Where is Hell!" the Buddha said again.

Ye Linfeng didn't think about it, and slapped it directly.

"I'll let you say where hell is, I'll let you say where hell is, you're a girl, are you looking for a pump, are you looking for a pump, I'll pump you, I'll smoke you, I'll smoke you!"

Ye Linfeng slammed towards the Dizang Venerable.

Eventually, the stone statue of the Jizo Venerable turned into nothingness, and the power of faith vanished.

After the Dizang Venerable disappeared, Ye Linfeng didn't dare to provoke the other stone statues, the characters represented by the other stone statues were all characters with boundless mana in the legend, maybe the Ancient Netherworld Venerable had some ghost name in it.

(so busy...... I'll get the job done, though.)