All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"Ksitigarbha, come out!" Looking at the ancient temple in front of him, He Heng parted his hands and shouted coldly. At the same time, the mighty coercion attacked the front, causing the heaven and the earth to tremble, screaming in all directions, and horror of all ghosts. The endless evil spirit made people tremble. .

"Amitabha!" Just as He Heng's mighty pressure attacked the ancient temple and many monks were terrified, a resonant Buddha's name resounded in all directions, thousands of auspicious golden lights illuminated the darkness, and endless swastikas flew out, dispelling He Heng's might Pressure and suffocation.

Immediately, an old monk wearing a black cassock and showing compassion on his face slowly walked out of the ancient temple and looked at He Heng.

"You are the King of Earth Store?" He Heng asked.

"That's the little monk." He nodded, and at the same time recited the scriptures, a peaceful atmosphere spread out with him as the center.

"Then you know this seat?"

"Daoist from Montenegro just killed King Huixie and became the number one person in the underworld. No matter how ignorant the poor monk is, he knows it."

"Very good." He Heng nodded and said, "Let me give King Qin Guang to me for the thing that came here today."

Ksitigarbha said, "Why?"

He Heng said: "No reason, if you want someone in this seat, you can give it!"

King Ksitigarbha sighed and said, "It's not that the poor monk did not give face to fellow Taoists, but that the Yuanshen of King Qin Guang was severely injured. All these years, it was the poor monk who used mana to keep him alive. If he leaves, he will surely die. What's more, the daoist wants him, and the purpose is not simple, it is difficult to forgive the poor monk."

He Heng's face became cold: "Do you know the price of rejecting this seat?"

King Ksitigarbha said: "The poor monks of Montenegro, who are Taoist friends, naturally know it, but monks take compassion as their heart, and poor monks can't sit back and watch this."

"Be compassionate, you have to do what you can. I give you a choice, take the three moves from this seat, and you can save his life today!" He Heng's imposing aura was soaring to the sky, and the endless evil spirit enveloped all directions, shrouding Ksitigarbha. shot.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" King Ksitigarbha sighed, staring firmly at He Heng, and said slowly.

The name of the old demon of Montenegro resounded in the underworld, and the ghosts bowed their heads for it, how could he not know. This is a peerless powerhouse standing at least at the peak of the Banzu. Even if the Buddha is personally there, he may not be able to compete with him. Although he is a well-known powerhouse in Buddhism, his cultivation is only worthy of entering the gate of the Banzu.

The disparity in power is very obvious.

Even if it is only three moves, it is also a danger of life and death.

But he made a great wish to save all sentient beings, how could he ignore this matter because of his lack of strength?

Even if I die, I will go!

With determination to sacrifice surging in his eyes, the King Ksitigarbha moved his rosary and brazenly took the lead in attacking He Heng.

"Okay, I admire your demeanor!" He Heng exclaimed, his five fingers bluffed, turning into a giant hand covering the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

King Ksitigarbha shouted loudly, spit out the six-character mantra, thousands of Buddha's light opened the way, and the power of the holy flower swayed thousands of times, fully resisting this unparalleled palm.

Boom!

The giant palm pressed against the sky, the earth sank, and it collapsed for hundreds of millions of miles. The cracked land engulfed countless Yin spirits, like destroying the world.

The Buddha's light shines brightly, illuminating the vitality, a little light illuminates the darkness, tearing off a corner of the giant hand, forcibly forcing out a little vitality.

King Ksitigarbha vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, but his will was unyielding, and the endless Buddha's essence revolved, blasting his giant palm.

"Very good, the second move is here!" He Heng shouted, his right index finger lightly tapped, and suddenly a gleaming sword light slashed out, carrying the mighty will of heaven, ruthless indifference, invincible will, and irresistible power, slashing towards Jizo King.

The three swords are too high, God's will!

Faced with this ruthless and peerless sword, King Ksitigarbha's hair was loose, and he shouted proudly: "Hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha!" ​​Thousands of phantoms emerged from behind him, all the ghosts he had transformed over countless years. , At this moment, under his life-threatening blow, I would like to lead and help him.

The shadow of the Buddha is mighty, and the holy Hua is brilliant.

The blade of God's will slashed down and was disintegrated layer by layer.

"Pfft!" King Ksitigarbha spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath was extremely sluggish. The move just now had already consumed tens of thousands of years of his cultivation, and he was no longer able to fight.

"In your current state, it's impossible to take the last move of this seat. It looks like you are not bad. This seat can open up the net. Now step back and spare you." He Heng persuaded, he was hiding here. Wang saw a belief that belonged to the martyrs, and a little kindness was rare.

But his kindness is destined to be unappreciated.

King Ksitigarbha shook his head firmly, stood up with difficulty, and said without hesitation, "The poor monk will never take his life!"

"Bodhisattva, don't!" At this time, many monks rushed out of the ancient temple behind him, looking at him sadly and anxiously.

"Amitabha, please step aside, don't grieve." Glancing at them, King Ksitigarbha said expressionlessly, his tone was very flat, and those monks saw his gaze, and they were speechless.

"It seems that you have made up your mind, so I'm sorry. Although I don't want to kill you, there must be no one blocking the way in front of this seat!" He Heng shook his head and said in a very indifferent tone.

"Come on!" Ksitigarbha's face was neither happy nor sad, like a dead tree, standing in front of the ancient temple, rooted in the heaven and earth, and will never fall.

He Heng's body was surging with suffocation, and a shocking blow was brewing, and he was about to hit the power of lore and destroy everything that blocked his existence.

At this moment, an unusually weak voice sounded: "Enough, Bodhisattva, don't sacrifice like this for me. Montenegro old demon, I know what you want, and I can give it to you."

"Oh, you are King Qin Guang?" He Heng looked at the very weak woman who walked out of the ancient temple.

"Not bad." King Qin Guang had a heroic look on his face. Although his aura was very sluggish, his bearing was very extraordinary.

"Okay, you can summon the source." He Heng nodded and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Donor Qin. King Ksitigarbha looked at King Qin Guang, hesitating to say anything, because all the language had been forced back by the sharp gaze of the other party.

"Bodhisattva, I am very grateful for everything you have done for me, but I can solve my problems myself." King Qin Guang said, he also communicated the origin of the underworld, and asked He Heng to follow the connection to find the origin that belonged to him.

"Well, with the help of these two sources, I can slowly deduce the other eight, so that I can refine the entire underworld here, and combine it with the eternal kingdom, which will definitely make the level of the eternal kingdom to a higher level. ." He Heng secretly said in his heart.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly stopped on King Qin Guang.

"There seems to be something on you, very scary!"

"Are you talking about this?" King Qin Guang took out a stone leg and shook it at He Heng, "Old demon of Montenegro, Yama's dignity cannot be profaned, you and I will perish together!"

"No, Qin Guang!" Seeing the stone leg, King Chu Jiang, who had been silent for a while, changed his expression and cried out.