Chapter 17 The road is really narrow

The Rakshasa King's resoluteness really scared the little ghosts away, but the big ghosts really came in handy!

"Rakshasa King, hand over the relics, and we'll let you go!"

A voice sounded, Zhu Bajie listened to the voice, felt very familiar, looked at it, and had to sigh, where do you not meet in life!

It turned out to be the cloth bag Arhat and the long-eyebrow Arhat who were relegated to the eighteenth layer of hell by Rulai, but they also responded to a sentence, it's not that they don't get together.

"Oh, I thought it was who, it is said that you were sent to the eighteenth layer of hell because you couldn't get along in Elysium, and you still dare to come out and show your face, admire!"

The words of the Rakshasa King can be said to be quite ruthless, originally they were noble, but now they seem to give people a feeling of being a prisoner, who is better in their hearts?

"Rakshasa King, we don't want to talk nonsense with you, do you pay it or not?"

The Budai monk stared at the Rakshasa King, his voice was ruthless, where on their mountain there was a trace of the charm of the real Buddhism, the two desires of "greed and hatred" were extremely strong, and they were no longer worthy of the title of Arhat.

"Really? Then let me ask, I want your life, do you want to give it to you? Could it be that you are the Lord of the Buddha, cutting meat and feeding the eagle?"

As soon as the Rakshasa King finished saying this, the tense atmosphere suddenly spread in the air, and the Rakshasa King stared at the long-eyebrow Arhat and the Budai Arhat, both of whom were at the peak of Xuan Immortal cultivation, and although there were three people on his side, he knew very well that his two subordinates could not be compared with the real Arhats of such Elysium.

However, he didn't seem to be willing to retreat, because no matter what, since the relics were in his hands, he should always break through, or he could quickly kill an Arhat and then run away.

The entire eighteenth layer of hell doesn't know how big it is, as long as he wants to escape, he won't necessarily be chased by someone.

The cloth bag Arhat couldn't help it, and the fairy sword in his hand had already stabbed towards the Rakshasa King, and the immortal qi was surging, and the surrounding air was messy.

The Rakshasa King has an iron chain in his hand, and the iron chain makes a rattling sound, which seems to be able to affect people's minds, but the effect is not obvious.

Both of them are the pinnacle of Xuan Immortals, and the Rakshasa King has been training on the eighteenth layer of hell for thousands of years, so it is naturally not easy to cultivate all over his body, but the cloth bag Arhat is not so easy to deal with.

The pitch-black iron chains and the fairy swords that exuded white brilliance were constantly intertwined, and the two figures had appeared in the gloomy sky.

The long eyebrows and long beard of the long-eyebrow Arhat shook slightly, and the Zen staff in his hand attacked the remaining two Xuan Immortal cultivators without hesitation.

The long-eyebrow arhats can be ranked among the eighteen arhats, and the comprehension of Buddhism is not simple, although now their state of mind has been shattered, but the pure golden brilliance around them is a kind of suppression for any powerful ghosts and demons.

The two evil ghosts of the Xuan Immortals are also chains, but the cultivation of the two evil ghosts and the long-eyebrow Arhat are not at the same level at all, and the long-eyebrow Arhat is just a time to fight, and he doesn't want to be entangled anymore.

"Get out of the sea of suffering!"

The golden ocean, wave after wave towards the two Xuan Immortal evil ghosts, these two evil ghosts are just devouring ghosts, cultivation is Xuan Xian, there is no adventure at all, it can be said that the moment they were directly hit by the golden sea Lang, they became scattered.

Zhu Bajie didn't make a move, he was happy to see such a thing happen, and the most important thing was that Zhu Bajie knew that the battle for the relics had just begun.

The Rakshasa King looked at the long-eyebrow Arhat who had solved his two subordinates so easily, his dark cheeks became distorted, and then he stepped out with the figure of the Budai Arhat, and flew into the distance.

This guy actually wanted to escape, but just when the Rakshasa ** didn't go far, in the sky, a golden figure sat cross-legged, and the fierce momentum of the whole body made the Rakshasa King a little breathless.

"Dragon Descending Arhat?"

Zhu Bajie stared coldly at the golden body in the sky in the distance, he had already guessed just now, since he could meet the Budai Arhat and the Long-eyebrow Arhat here, then I am afraid that this guy would not be too far away, it seems that he guessed correctly.

However, for the dragon descending Arhat, Zhu Bajie is not ready to show mercy, in Kunlun Mountain, this guy wants to kill himself but can't, it can be said that he keeps making things difficult for himself three or four times, and I don't know why he came to the eighteenth layer of hell?

The Rakshasa King stared at the sudden figure, the pitch-black figure stopped in place, and his eyes stared at the dragon-descending Arhat who was sitting cross-legged and flying in the sky not far away.

"Dragon Descending Arhat, what do you want to do?"

The Rakshasa King felt the cultivation of the golden immortal of the dragon descending Arhat, it can be said that he is no longer ready to fight forcibly, you must know that the gap between Xuan Immortal and Golden Immortal is very large, and not everyone is a strange person like Zhu Bajie, who can fight beyond the level.

The Dragon Descending Arhat stared at the Rakshasa King with disdain on his face, "An evil ghost, who also wants relics, and doesn't look at what he looks like? My two brothers have already given you a chance, but you didn't fight for it, and now you have no chance!"

When the Rakshasa King heard the words of the Dragon Descending Arhat, his face changed greatly, which made it clear that he wanted to kill himself, and the Rakshasa King released his anger unabashedly, since the other party was not ready to release himself, then he could only kill with all his strength.

"Hahaha, Elysium's hand is indeed stretched long enough, I didn't expect it to reach my Yin Dynasty Difu, I'm afraid it's really not your turn to call the shots in this matter!"

One was dressed in a celestial master's uniform, with an eerie aura all over his body, with a faint smile on his face, and he was holding a talisman in his hand, which was so long that it seemed to be about to extend to the ground.

"Master Futian, what do you mean by this?"

The Dragon Descending Arhat looked at the sudden person, there was some jealousy in his eyes, it didn't take long for him to break through the Golden Immortal, but this Fu Heavenly Master broke through the Golden Immortal is not short, among all the Heavenly Masters in the Yin Dynasty and the Earth, except for the Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, I am afraid it can be regarded as the strongest one.

"Descending Dragon Arhat, the relics appeared in the underworld of the Yin Dynasty, that is, from the underworld of my Yin Dynasty, so no one can take it away?"

If it weren't for the fear that the Ten Hall Yama Kings would attack at the same time, it would attract the powerhouses of the Elysian World, I am afraid that the Ten Hall Yama Kings would have already taken action to snatch the relics, which is the supreme treasure of suppressing hell.

The Dragon Descending Arhat frowned, stared at Fu Tianshi, and then spoke: "Fu Tianshi, maybe you don't know yet, our Buddha Master of Elysium needs relics, and this relics originate from Elysium, and they are originally things in Elysium, so please be accommodating!"

"What bullshit is that the treasure of Elysium, is there still Elysium? No, that guy doesn't know where it came from, and the four protectors around him are also full of demonic energy, evil energy, to tell you, we all know very well that we can't fight with Rulai and get injured, so until now it's only the four major Dharma shots under him, so I'm not afraid of the Yin Dynasty Difu, and I believe that I can't and dare not make a move on my Yin Dynasty Difu, so don't blame me for being unkind!"

When Master Fu Tianshi said this, his voice was very thick, and when he came, he sent people to meddle in the affairs of the underworld of the Yin Dynasty again and again, and the King of the Ten Palaces of Yama was already dissatisfied.

King Jizo Bodhisattva has long said that "hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!", so from a certain point of view, King Jizo Bodhisattva has left the Elysium and only belongs to the underworld of the Yin Dynasty.

The face of the Dragon Descending Arhat changed, and suddenly the golden immortal all over his body actually suddenly let go, and attacked Fu Tianshi with a palm, and roared, "I will drag Fu Tianshi, you hurry up and snatch the relics." ”

Fu Tianshi's cheeks trembled, it is true that the Dragon Descending Arhat can't kill him, but he can't kill the Dragon Descending Arhat, but if the Dragon Descending Arhat drags him down, and the other Budai Arhat and the Long-eyebrow Arhat shoot at the same time, then the Rakshasa King will definitely lose.

"Master Futian, I, the Rakshasa King, am not ungrateful, if the Yin Dynasty Underworld saves me today, then I will voluntarily become a member of the Yin Dynasty Underworld!"

The Rakshasa King knew that he could crisscross the eighteenth layer of hell for a thousand years, that is, he was protected by the Yama King of the Ten Palaces.

The Rakshasa King was full of immortal energy, and he also slapped towards the Dragon Descending Arhat, and when he heard the words of the Rakshasa King from a distance, he said: "You just hold on, or it won't be long before the reinforcements from my Yin Dynasty Difu will arrive!"

"Ahh

If the Rakshasa King fights against one Arhat, he may be able to hold on, but if it is two, then if you lose, you are powerful, just one fight, and he was directly pierced by the body of the Cloth Bag Arhat with a sword, fortunately, he is the body of the soul, but the damage is not small.

The immortal qi all over his body suddenly emerged, and in an instant, an eerie and terrifying aura appeared around him, and the Rakshasa King inadvertently obtained the "Little Devouring Technique", and he cultivated well.

At this moment, the small devouring technique was cast, and the entire sky, countless immortal qi rushed towards the Rakshasa King's body, and it actually improved the Rakshasa King's cultivation.

The iron chain suddenly attacked towards the cloth bag Arhat, and the cloth bag Arhat was caught off guard, and was directly hit by the iron chain, and his body flew backwards.

"Get out of the sea of suffering!"

The Cloth Bag Arhat and the Long-eyebrow Arhat cast this powerful spell at the same time, and both sides were golden Qi Lang and attacked towards the Rakshasa King.

The Rakshasa King's face changed drastically, he knew the power of this spell, especially for a ghost like him, but he couldn't escape at all.

Seeing that between the lightning and the stone and fire, the Rakshasa King is about to be submerged by the golden ocean, as long as the moment he is submerged, the relics will naturally be obtained by the cloth bag Arhat and the long-eyebrow Arhat, Fu Tianshi's face changed, but the Dragon Descending Arhat entangled him to death, and he couldn't get out of it at all.

But at this moment, in the sky, a figure appeared, it was Zhu Bajie, who had been hiding in the distance, using the eye of soul devouring to observe everything.

The Thousand Soul Banners unfolded in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, and a pitch-black hurricane blew up, and the Rakshasa King only felt an irresistible attraction attracting him, and he flew towards a pitch-black world.

"Zhu Bajie?"

The pupils of the four people present all constricted, staring at the figure!