With a punch, he hit the huge bergamot hand covered with scriptures.

The sky is falling apart, and the ghosts are crying.

The power of the gods was overwhelming, and the black hair on his head was in disarray. Yang Jian remained motionless, like a rock.The bergamot was completely obliterated.

"Ksitigarbha! When I go out, I will compare with you!"

Yang Jian said in a loud voice, majestic and majestic, a breath of the supreme and supreme exudes, and at this moment, the entire six realms of reincarnation resonate.

Six Paths of Samsara Fist!

This is an extremely powerful and invincible boxing intention, which requires the courage to go forward, and the courage to be the only one in the heart. Only in this way can the strongest six-path reincarnation boxing intention be played.

"boom!"

With the punch that shakes the six realms of reincarnation, Yang Jian opened and closed, and his invincible belief vowed to crush everything.

A fist that suppressed heaven and earth penetrated the entire eighteenth floor of hell.

"Ksitigarbha! I kept you waiting!"

Chapter 178 Have you ever regretted it?Invincible Faith

The punch was shocking, piercing through eighteen layers of hell, ghosts crying and gods howling, the underworld was about to collapse, a terrifying scene of mass destruction.

This terrifying movement that shook the Three Realms shocked even the high-ranking saint who didn't care about worldly affairs.

Endless Chaos.

Both Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi stopped their movements and set their eyes on the underworld.

When they felt the aura of the newly promoted quasi-sage, Gu Jing Wubo's face was filled with surprise.

Especially Yuanshi Tianzun, his face was even more ugly, full of surprise and doubt.

"Junior brother! It's really strange that your disciple broke into the quasi-sage realm. Under the [-]th floor of hell, endless death and disaster, this environment can still be like this. It's either great perseverance or great luck. "

Lao Tzu said with a chuckle, a trace of surprise appeared in his deep eyes.

Hear this.

Yuanshi Tianzun actually showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Brother! Yang Jian has betrayed Chanjiao and is no longer my disciple, so stop making fun of me."

"Hehe, I think it's a bit too much. Yang Jian's talent is the No. 1 among the three generations of disciples. If he let it go like this, the junior brother will not regret it at all?"

Lao Tzu continued, they are almost free, and it would be interesting to find something to talk about.

"I have never regretted it. Yang Jian broke the [-]th floor of hell and committed such a crime. It is beyond the law of heaven. His road has come to an end."

Yuanshi Tianzun said lightly, regaining his composure.

Lao Tzu nodded slightly, agreeing with his younger brother Yuan Shi's words.

Yang Jian tried his best to overthrow hell for a while, but he didn't know what kind of crime it would cause.

Once the hell was broken, countless ghosts and ghosts were homeless, and they vowed to wreak havoc on the world and make their lives miserable.

What a great sin this is, and I am afraid that he will be punished by the heavens and bear endless karma.

"When traveling to the west, more and more strange things happened. I don't know whether it is good or bad."

Lao Tzu said slowly.

Too many bizarre things have happened recently, many of which are beyond their expectations.

"The two guys in the west should be the most panicked."

Yuan Shi smiled lightly, feeling quite good.

Journey to the West was supposed to be the great prosperity of the Western religion, but now that so many variables have occurred, the most troublesome thing is the Second Western Sage.

...

As Yuanshi Tianzun said, when he saw the [-]th floor of hell being pierced, the two saints in the West stood up in shock.

"How did Yang Jian become a quasi-sage? Shouldn't he be honestly suppressed under the [-]th floor of hell?"

The look of surprise on Zhunti's face had disappeared from the standard look.

"Someone is behind the scenes! There are guards of Ksitigarbha, and such an accident happened."

Jiezhi's face was serious, and he was frantically pinching his fingers to calculate.

Incredible.

It's too unbelievable.

Could it be that there is heaven under the eighteen layers of hell?

After entering, the cultivation base soared?

"Ksitigarbha has a problem. Could it be that he is dissatisfied and secretly helping Yang Jian out of trouble?"

Zhunti had no clue, and blurted out a little deliriously.

Jieyin glanced at his junior brother, but didn't speak, he was still deducing and calculating crazily.

...

Heavenly Court, Lingshan, and countless great powers in the heavens of the Three Realms were alarmed.

Shocking scalp tingling.

The War God of the Three Realms who was once abandoned by the teachings and suppressed by the Tathagata has become a quasi-sage and is about to return again.

It's just that the movement was a little too loud.

It directly pierced through the eighteen layers of hell.

The gods in Lingxiao Palace also looked confused, even the Jade Emperor who was sitting on the throne was stunned, staring blankly at the picture projected in the Haotian Mirror.

Only one person came to life, and the surprise was endless.

Nezha was so happy that he couldn't hold back at all. When he saw all the gods staring at the Haotian Mirror, he quietly slipped out of the Lingxiao Palace by himself, flew out of the Nantian Gate, and rushed to join in the fun.

...

The eighteen layers of hell are penetrated by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

The ghosts were crying and howling, and the scene was scary.

Numerous visions appear frequently, magnificent scrolls, and immortal poems.

With a long roar, the Supreme roared, and all the existences in the underworld saw a terrifying scene.

Yang Jian's body, like a god and demon, soared into the sky from the endless darkness.

The shattered eighteen levels of hell are revolving around him, with an air of swallowing up the prehistoric universe and dominating the past and present.

Is this the God of War of the Three Realms?

Countless creatures who saw this picture were all terrified.

Just when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva showed a rare expression of surprise, Yang Jian was cut off from too many breaths under the [-]th floor of hell.

Now that he was out of trouble, this terrifying aura made him a little startled.

Is this really the aura that a person who has just been promoted to a quasi-sage and who has suffered suffering should have?

"Ksitigarbha! Now that I'm in front of you, why don't you suppress me?"

Yang Jian came to the side of the six paths of reincarnation in one step, and faced Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva directly, with black hair flowing like a waterfall, flowing with crystal luster.The whole person was shrouded in an inexplicable divine light, and the immeasurable divine power in his body was roaring.

"Yang Jian! If you destroy the [-]th floor of hell, aren't you afraid of being entangled in karma and being punished by heaven?"

Ksitigarbha instantly felt an overwhelming coercion and momentum, and was shocked in his heart.

Even stronger than him.

This is simply incredible.

He is a quasi-sage mid-stage cultivation base!

In the sea of ​​blood in the Styx River, a huge eye stared at Yang Jian, who was confronting Ksitigarbha King, and there was a hint of surprise in the star-sized eyes.

...

"It's really a bodhisattva's heart. You are still thinking about me at this time? You should take care of yourself first!"

Yang Jian sneered, shook one arm, and blasted out a six-way reincarnation fist.

"Bold!" King Ksitigarbha's complexion changed drastically, and the dharma face immediately shot out thousands of immeasurable Buddha lights, and the Buddha chanted in Hengsha world.

In an instant, a Buddhist kingdom evolved and was suppressed.

However, if you have thousands of Taoisms and supernatural powers, Yang Jian can break them with one punch. Under the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, many magical powers and visions are all useless and wiped out.

Ksitigarbha had an ugly expression on his face, and he swung out a tin stick with the power of billions and millions.

The majestic power filled the entire endless void.

Yang Jian opened and closed, fighting with both hands, and had no intention of offering a magic weapon at all.

Invincible belief, open and close.

The pair of fists were born like a real dragon, radiant and majestic.

Click!

There was an earth-shattering collision, like a thunderous bell, and the boundless divine power poured out like a river of heaven.

The tin stick in Ksitigarbha's hand unexpectedly snapped.

Scalp tingling!

I was shocked again.

He sent out soul torture.

Is this really the combat power that a quasi-sage has just entered?

Yang Jian's combat power was fully activated, and his fists rotated the six reincarnation fists, which aroused the resonance of the six reincarnations. His whole body radiated light, and his combat power was improved to a higher level.

"Boom!" Ksitigarbha King Dharma changed color, and his whole body, including the Buddha Kingdom around him, flew out.

Yang Jian stood still, like an unrivaled god and demon, with extremely deep eyes.

At this moment, his gaze moved, and the next moment he raised his hand to grab it.

"How dare you reincarnate in front of me?"

Chapter 179 Destroy Ksitigarbha!Styx shot

Yang Jian saw a monk who was about to take the opportunity to enter reincarnation, and raised his hand to grab it. The magic power of the curtain and the palm of the stele resonated, and the divine power was boundless, turning the world upside down.

"what!"

The eminent monk who just came to the underworld and wanted to reopen it was directly turned into fly ash under the palm of the divine tablet, obliterated and buried forever, depriving the past, present and future of all vitality.

The god stele has been cultivated to great success, burying the sky, burying the ground, burying the gods, burying the immortals, and burying people.All five styles are connected, and all kinds are buried.

"Yang Jian, you committed murder in vain, aren't you afraid that you will never recover?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's voice is magnificent, and all the Buddhas are singing along with him, with powerful mana.

"Don't suppress me to hell?"

Yang Jian sneered, the vast power of the gods was vast, overwhelming, and constantly surging.

Stepping on the secret line of writing, come to the front.

"boom!"

War broke out.

Yang Jian is like a peerless god and man, with a majestic figure, black hair dancing wildly, eyes like lightning, exuding an invincible will.

Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was urged to the extreme.

His whole body was emitting radiance, his divine power rumbled, and a spine was like a real dragon, flicking his fingertips to drive endless mighty power.

The people of Ksitigarbha were nearly beaten into a fool, the Buddhist kingdom was destroyed, and the Dharma image was destroyed, and it was no longer solemn.

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