Above the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", there are more and more cracks in the black bell body, and one by one is like a ravine, all over the entire "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", and it looks like the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" will break at any time.

The momentum emanating from the projection of the King of Fudo became more and more powerful, the two palms were linked, the golden hands kept slapping the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", and pieces of golden lotus flowers fluttered in the sky, this scene looked very beautiful, but after this beauty, there was an indescribable power gathered.

"Golden Lotus Turns into Heaven!" The projection of the King of Fudo Ming roared, and the endless anger around his body burned, and there were more and more golden lotus flowers in the sky, as if they had turned into a golden ocean, enveloping the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells".

The void seemed to be still at this moment, and one after another golden lotus flowers pasted up, and the cracks on the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" expanded at this moment, as if this golden lotus contained an incomparably terrifying corrosive power, even with the strength of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", it could not resist the invasion of this kind of force.

And at this moment, the projection of the Fudo Ming King did not stop, his right hand was raised high, and a long sword suddenly pierced the void, it was the wisdom sword, which means that it contains boundless wisdom, but it is also the sword of evil, I don't know how many evil demons have died under the wisdom sword.

A sword slashed into the sky, the void seemed to be crushed, the power of this sword was amazing, and a brilliant golden light was drawn in the void, as if it was going to pierce the sky and destroy everything in the universe.

"Boom!" The wisdom sword stabbed with a sword, carrying supreme might, and stabbed fiercely on the surface of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", at this moment, a boundless fluctuation sounded, and the sound of bells rang eagerly, filling the void, forming an incomparably violent storm that swept through everything, and the entire void was swept into it, turning into a huge and incomparable whirlpool.

"It's not good, the 'Nine Nether Thunder Bell' is shattered!" Lei Yu's face changed greatly, he didn't expect this result, his face was full of anxiety, Yin Yin is his biggest dependence, if Yin Yin is gone, it will definitely not be good news for him.

Moreover, he has been with Yin Ming for more than a hundred years, and he has been accompanied by Yin Ming for almost most of his life, he can't let Yin Ming die like this and become a loner again, he has lost Elder Tongxuan, Shui Ruohan, Shi Zhuang, and Zhao Yue, and he can't lose Yin Ming again.

"Don't come here, this is a battle between me and him, don't interfere!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded in Lei Yu's sea of knowledge, this voice was not as loud as before, but Lei Yu knew that it was a dark voice as soon as he heard it.

Even though the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" were broken, he did not die, but was still struggling to persevere, he wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and this projection of only one ten-thousandth of the strength of the Immovable Ming King, and he also wanted to see his true strength.

"Hum!" The strange sound resounded through the void, and the King of Fudo Ming made another move, and the Vajra Rope swept out, shattering the surface of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", and directly entered the interior of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells".

"How is it possible, this is absolutely impossible!" Hongguang's face changed drastically, just like Lei Yu's mood, he had never imagined that such a powerful person would fail like this, and the "Nine Nether Thunder Bell" that made him shake was also shattered so easily.

But he still has some doubts in his heart, he didn't see Yin Ming make a move, that is to say, all this is Yin Ming took the initiative to bear, he cared about his own strength to see the projection of the Ming King, and he didn't use his own strength, even if the "Nine Nether Thunder Bell" was blasted, Yin Ming was still the same.

Yin Ming's actions made Hongguang suspicious, but he was not sure, and he didn't know why Yin Ming did this, so he could only wait quietly for the result to appear.

"Yin Ming is not the kind of reckless person, he will definitely not do it without a certain certainty, now that he is not resisting, I am afraid that he already has a certain plan in his heart, but if there is any plan, there is no need to let the 'Nine Nether Thunder Bell' be damaged, after all, the 'Nine Nether Thunder Bell' is his foundation, even if he has become a real person now. ”

Lei Yu had a trace of helplessness on his face, all of this was just speculation, and he couldn't understand Yin Ming's thoughts, because this was a battle that belonged to the powerhouse of the Immortal Thunder Stage, and he was not qualified to insert it at all, and the majesty that exuded was enough to annihilate him, even if he had a powerful force, after all, he was just a minor cultivator of the Thunder Infant Stage, and he couldn't touch that level.

"Amitabha, O lost soul, get rid of the sea of suffering as soon as possible and return to the Pure Land!" The voice of the projection of the King of Fudo sounded, and the majesty resounded through the void, and the wisdom sword of his right hand swung forward, and a spatial passage was formed, and the projection stepped into it.

As he entered, the golden flames in the sky also entered it, and after a while, the void was calm again, and the black clouds shrouded again, but they were much lighter than before, and there were many ghosts and ghosts watching from afar, not daring to approach.

The golden lotus flower gradually dispersed, revealing the figure of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", which was still a black bell, but at this moment, the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" were already in tatters, and cracks existed on the bell body like spider webs, and there was a feeling that it could shatter at any time.

Is this still the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" from before? Lei Yu's face flashed with a hint of incredulity, he had seen the power of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", but he didn't want such a scene to appear under the projection of the Immovable Ming King.

You must know that this is just an ordinary projection, only one ten-thousandth of the strength of the immovable Ming King, you can imagine how powerful the real Immovable Ming King is, I am afraid that he is one of the strongest in the Buddha world.

A golden light flashed in the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", and those rays of light shone out through the dense cracks on the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", sprinkling mottled light, making the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" vibrate involuntarily.

If the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" at this time had a machine spirit, I am afraid that they would be killed by this golden Buddha light, and from then on, the "Nine Netherworld Thunder Bells" would lose their souls and would no longer be as powerful as before.

"Ha Luha, King Fudo Ming, I heard that you are the strongest person among the five protectors of Buddhism, so today I will fight with you to see who is stronger between you and me!" Yin Ming raised his head and laughed wildly, he finally reappeared, standing in the void.

It's just that at this time, his state is very bad, his face is pale, there are cracks on his body, and countless blood flows out, staining his clothes, but there is a madness on his face, as if he wants to subvert everything in this firmament.

Yin Ming didn't care about his state, he laughed more and more arrogantly, and his voice spread throughout the void, and then his figure flickered, turning into a streamer and entering the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells".

At the same time, on the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", the strange underworld also bloomed with bright light, and the light lingered on the surface of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", where it passed, it was as if the uncalm water surface was smoothed with the palm of his hand, and the original dense cracks of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" recovered, as if they had not suffered a heavy blow.

"Hum!" a bell rang, and the void blocked the ripples, which spread all around, forming a black door of light in the sky, as if the void was squeezed apart, causing the space to shatter, and a large area collapsed and turned into ashes.

Lei Yu and Hongguang were dumbfounded, looking at the disappearing black light, they never thought that it would be such a result. On the other side, a wry smile appeared on Hong Deng's pale face, as if he had aged hundreds of years at this moment.

He muttered to himself, and at some point a string of prayer beads appeared in his hand, constantly turning, as if to ease the slightest uneasiness in his heart.

There was a strange silence in the void suddenly, Lei Yu, Hongguang, and Hong Deng were separated in the void, and the three of them did not show signs of moving, nor did they speak, the three of them looked at each other, and for a while they didn't know what to say, and they didn't know what to say for a while, and the projection of the Ming King and the Yin Yin entered the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells" together, and disappeared, and the three of them couldn't interfere in the battle between the two at all, not only because the strength of the three was too weak, but also because they couldn't find the "Nine Nether Thunder Clock", they could only become spectators.

In the gloomy sky, the wind and clouds gradually dispersed, the land of the Red Lotus Temple was full of potholes, all kinds of big pits were all over the ground, as if something had turned the earth of the Red Lotus Temple overturned, and there were underground rivers from the depths of the ground, turning this place into a piece of land.

The war ended, but the impact did not dissipate, the Red Lotus Temple changed, on the earth, the mountains were bulldozed, the ancient temples were destroyed, and it was a mess. If it weren't for the lack of people here, it would have been a catastrophe.

There was a muffled sound in the void, the sound was not very loud, it kept sounding in the clouds, as if it was thundering, but from this sound there was an indescribable majesty, which made this sky have a sense of oppression.

Occasionally, a black shadow emerged, it was the figure of the "Nine Nether Thunder Bells", which appeared and disappeared from time to time, unpredictable, but at this moment, Hong Deng's body suddenly trembled, and his face appeared gray, like an old man who was about to die, and he could pass away at any time.

Hong Deng seemed to have anticipated his fate, and there was no helplessness about the unfairness of fate on his face, but a look of relief appeared on it. A golden flame appeared around his body, and gradually, the flame merged into his body, starting from his feet and gradually spreading upwards until he became a burning man.

He was melting, and his whole body seemed to shrink, only half the size of his previous size. And that wasn't the end, he was still shrinking, only a quarter of his size, turning into a bright lamp that shone in the sky.

Just like the name of the red lamp, he turned the lamp away, as if he had never appeared in this world.