The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Fawu passed away?"

In the Ksitigarbha Dojo, at the moment when Feng Ji killed the ghost monk, a spiritual tablet in the dojo suddenly broke.

The ghost monk responsible for guarding the Soul Palace suddenly raised his head, looked at this scene in shock, and exclaimed in disbelief.

Fawu was the ghost monk who was casually crushed to death by Feng Ji.

Although Feng Ji didn't know this person's name, he was not an unknown person in Ksitigarbha's dojo.

This Fawu is one of the highest-ranking figures in the entire Ksitigarbha Dojo, and his ghost cultivating strength has reached the ghost-immortal level.

The ghost monk guarding the Soul Palace knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran out of the hall with the broken spiritual tablet.

Not long after, he was taken into the dojo.

But inside the dojo, sandalwood was curling up, and a group of ghost cultivating monks were sitting cross-legged on futons. Above the main hall, sitting was a monk wearing a crown.

This monk looked kind and compassionate, and he was explaining the scriptures.

Every time he recited a sutra, a large amount of golden light surged in the air, faintly containing the sound of Taoism.

All the ghost monks were mesmerized and obsessed with it.

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva!"

The monk from the Soul Palace ran in anxiously. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt on the ground and shouted.

Ksitigarbha stopped reciting sutras, looked at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Bodhisattva, Dharma has passed away."

As soon as he said this, all the ghost monks turned their heads and looked at him.

Ksitigarbha looked puzzled, but instead of asking, he touched the Tingting beside him.

This beast has a tiger head and one horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and unicorn feet.

After Nadhi understood Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's intention, he immediately listened attentively.

After a while, it looked up at Ksitigarbha and whined a few times.

Ksitigarbha's brows suddenly frowned.

The Listening Divine Beast is Ksitigarbha's first mount and is a rare psychic beast in heaven and earth.

It can identify everything in the world through listening, and is especially good at listening to people's hearts.

Ksitigarbha did not ask directly, but first asked the listening beast to confirm whether this matter was true.

At this moment, he frowned, and through listening, he understood that this matter should be true.

"What's going on? Fawu can be regarded as a cultivator in the Xuanxian realm. There are only a handful of Shura tribesmen who can defeat him in the sea of ​​​​blood. Those Shura who are at the level of God of War take action?"

"Impossible, Fawu will not enter the blood sea easily. Once he enters the blood sea, the Shura clan will definitely know about it, and there is no way to ambush the Lord Garuda."

"So, Fawu passed away in the sea of ​​blood?"

"Where are the others traveling with us?"

The disciple guarding the soul tablets said: "Their soul tablets are all broken."

The faces of all the ghost monks suddenly darkened, showing solemn expressions.

"Could it be that the Shura God of War at the Golden Immortal level took action?"

"But aren't there only the four demon kings who are the Shura God of War at the Golden Immortal level? Do they dare to take the initiative?"

King Ksitigarbha frowned. His cultivation had reached the early stage of Da Luo. Even if it was the Golden Immortal in the Sea of ​​Blood who actually took action, he actually didn't care.

What he really cares about is the meaning behind it.

People in the sea of ​​​​blood are bleeding out of the sea, and they dare to kill the monks in his ashram. What does this whole thing mean?

Will Ancestor Styx make any news again?

But it shouldn't be. Although Patriarch Styx is at the pinnacle of Da Luo, he was injured by the leader of the guide, so it is impossible for him to take action in a short time.

"Is it because the Great Tribulation of the Gods has begun and he can't sit still?"

Ksitigarbha thought deeply and felt that this possibility was very high. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Patriarch Styx dared to make trouble regardless of the pressure of the saint.

If that was the case, he needed to inform the leader as soon as possible.

He knew very well that with his strength, he had no chance of winning if he faced the enemy Styx Cult Master head-on.

He sits next to the Styx River and represents the Western religion, so the leader of the Styx River has never dared to take action against him.

But now that the leader of Styx is really going all out, he will be in danger.

Thinking of this, he immediately spoke and said: "From the past, for countless kalpas, I have seen the six paths, all living beings, the same dharma nature, no beginning and no end, no difference and no distinction, ignorance and different appearances, birth, existence and death... …”

"Although Fawu's soul is broken, it has entered the wonderful realm of Lingshan Mountain in the west..."

All the ghost monks looked pious and chanted the Buddha's name one after another.

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, a voice was heard.

"Haha, Lingshan is so nice, why did you come to hell?"

This voice was so sudden that it suddenly appeared in Ksitigarbha Dojo, causing everyone to be shocked. They opened their eyes and looked up outside the dojo.

But outside the dojo, Feng Ji stepped on the ground and strode towards him.

He was like a god and demon, with one step a hundred feet, and his figure was rising in the wind. By the time he reached the dojo, he was already as tall as a giant dozens of meters tall.

His energy and blood surged into the sky, and the entire void seemed to be ignited by the powerful energy and blood, forming patches of fiery red clouds.

"Be bold!"

"who!"

"Nonsense, why don't you kneel down in front of Ksitigarbha Buddha?"

The ghost monk shouted angrily.

Feng Ji ignored it at all, opened his mouth and spat out lightly.

"Noisy!"

call--!

In an instant, a terrifying hurricane swept out of his mouth and roared into the dojo.

This hurricane was made up of energy and blood, it was scarlet red, whimpering manically, and swept into the dojo like a terrifying whirlpool.

Although those ghost monks have cultivated ghost bodies, they are still ghosts in essence. How can they withstand such a terrifying hurricane of energy and blood.

In an instant, several ghost monks at the door were directly involved in the hurricane of blood and screamed.

The ghost body around him collapsed, a large amount of Yin Qi dispersed, and the Buddhist golden light that he had finally cultivated also collapsed.

Qi and blood are the most powerful way to suppress ghosts!

Feng Ji's ancestral shaman realm has all his magical powers, all based on his physical body. His casual breath has achieved such terrifying lethality!

"not good!"

"Quickly retreat!"

"Bodhisattva save me!"

The ghost monk at the rear suddenly changed his expression, screamed in fear, and retreated hurriedly.

Some people even directly called Ksitigarbha for help.

These ghost cultivators seem to have cultivated ghost bodies and become monks, but their character is far from that of a real Buddhist novice monk.

How can one transform into a ghost cultivator if he doesn't have soaring resentment or is protected by magic power in front of him?

But resentment is something that is usually only possessed by evil ghosts, so naturally their character cannot be said to be very good.

At this moment, under the crisis of life and death, he suddenly collapsed and ran away.

When Ksitigarbha saw this scene, even though his character had been cultivated to a very high level, he couldn't help but be furious.

He spent a lot of time and energy to build this dojo. These ghost cultivators were also transformed by his Buddhist magical powers day and night.

I'm afraid today will be ruined.

How can he not be angry?

At that moment, he suddenly raised his head and raised his hand forward.

In an instant, Buddha's light surged behind him, and a large golden handprint crashed into the hurricane.

Bang——!

Two streams of mana exploded in the void, and golden light and bloody hurricanes suddenly shone brightly. In the dojo, cracks spread, and sand and rocks flew.

King Ksitigarbha snorted coldly: "Qi and blood magical powers? Are you the Queen of the Witch Clan?"

As expected, he had extraordinary knowledge. He saw through Feng Ji's base at a glance and shouted directly.

Feng Ji also raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to be Daluo Jinxian. It's a pity that you haven't killed three corpses yet."

King Ksitigarbha raised his eyelids and said in a cold voice: "It's enough to succumb to heretics like you."

boom!

He raised both palms together, and the golden Buddha light surged. The next moment, a divine light suddenly burst out from his palms and crashed into Feng Ji.

Feng Ji punched out with his right hand.

Boom!

The fist collided with the divine light, and there was an immediate bang.

Feng Ji felt a huge earthquake in his arm, and the bones of his fist creaked.

He took a closer look and discovered that there was actually a jewel in the divine light.

This bead is about the size of a fist, and the precious light on it is flowing, as bright as the bright moon.

Contains the extremely pure Taiyin Law.

"A treasure of the Taiyin Law."

Feng Ji was surprised. The Law of Taiyin was born from the Taiyin Star. All the treasures of the Taiyin Law are brewed on the Taiyin Star, or they can only be found in places where the Taiyin Star shines all year round.

I don’t know what kind of treasure this bead is, but it actually fell into the opponent’s palm.

Boom!

The ball was fierce and right, and suddenly it flashed past Feng Ji's armpit, and then hit Feng Ji hard on the back of the head.

This is a common attack method used by Yuanshen cultivators. The magic weapon for sacrifice can be manipulated by their spiritual thoughts to attack you from any unexpected angle.

However, Feng Ji is not only physically strong, he is also good at the way of soul.

However, he suddenly shrank in stature and became shorter.

The orb immediately missed the target and flew over Feng Ji's head.

But before the orb could fly far, Feng Ji's figure suddenly surged again and he grabbed it with his right hand.

Bang!

This orb fell into Feng Ji's hands instantly!

Ksitigarbha did not panic, but showed a smile.

He recited the magic formula orally, and then urged the orb to forcefully break through Feng Ji's palm.

But he didn't expect that Feng Ji's physical strength was so strong that he held the orb tightly with one hand and allowed Ksitigarbha to move it. The orb trembled violently in his hand, but he could not escape from it.

Feng Ji grinned and said: "This bead is not bad, I will accept it for now."

The next moment, five colors of precious light suddenly appeared in his palm.

brush!

The precious light brushed on the orb, and the aura of the orb was instantly shattered, and it became stiff and motionless.

No matter how much Ksitigarbha activated it, he still couldn't sense the orb!

"Five-color divine light? You...who are you, and what is the relationship between Kong Xuan and you?"

Ksitigarbha shouted angrily. This time he was really frightened and angry. He suddenly stood up and no longer looked like the monk he had just been.

Feng Ji ignored the other party, flipped his hand and put the orb directly into his pocket.

Immediately, his figure flashed and he was directly facing Ksitigarbha.

Ksitigarbha's expression changed, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and a golden tin staff suddenly appeared in his hand.

This tin staff also shines with precious light, and it is another of his most precious treasures.

"boom!"

He held the tin staff and swung it towards Feng Ji.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

There was a strange jingling sound on the tin staff, and suddenly a lot of noise reached my ears.

Feng Ji suddenly felt his head sink, and he seemed to feel dizzy.

The sound of this tin stick has the wonderful effect of disturbing the soul!

Feng Ji's physical body has reached the realm of ancestral shaman, and his combat power is unparalleled, but his soul is indeed his weakness.

Because at this moment, his soul is actually only in the Golden Immortal realm.

But it doesn't matter, the ancestral witches don't cultivate the soul, they only cultivate the physical body. When faced with the attack of the soul, they naturally have special ways to deal with it.

But he saw blood suddenly appear in Feng Ji's eyes.

In an instant, all sound interference was blocked!

He directly used Qi and blood to block the soul.

This is the most commonly used magical power by ancestral witches.

They don't cultivate the Yuan Shen, so during the battle, they directly cover the Yuan Shen with Qi and blood, abandoning the weakness of the Yuan Shen.

Then fight based on instinct!

Feng Ji seemed to have fallen into madness, his eyes were red, and he took a step forward, narrowly avoiding the sweeping tin staff.

Followed by a punch.

Boom!

A huge roar exploded and hit the handle of the tin staff with a punch.

The terrifying force exploded, Ksitigarbha could not even hold the tin staff in his hand, and his whole arm was shaken to the point of trembling.

His figure couldn't stop retreating violently.

This tin staff is also called the Sound War, and it is a treasure that combines spiritual and physical attacks.

However, at this moment, Feng Ji shielded his soul and directly attacked and fought on the physical level.

After all, Ksitigarbha had entered the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm for the first time, and for a while he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

But he has entered the realm of Da Luo and has mastered the laws of the three thousand avenues, so his methods are naturally unpredictable.

His figure suddenly dissipated and turned into a misty wind, appearing behind Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's fighting instinct had reached the peak of the ancestral witch at this moment. No matter how Ksitigarbha changed his body, he turned around and punched him.

Boom!

The void exploded, and violent power tore through all the evil winds.

Ksitigarbha immediately escaped from the void, his face slightly pale and his expression even more angry.

"Who exactly are you? Have you ever been offended by my Western religion?"

He used the name of the Western Sect and wanted to use the names of the two saintly leaders of the Western Sect to pressure Feng Ji.

Throughout the prehistoric times, as long as the name of a saint was announced, generally speaking, no one would deny face.

However, he was going to make a mistake today. Feng Ji did not give the saint any face!

But he turned around and grabbed the listening beast that was biting him, laughing loudly: "The Western Sect has such a great reputation. They don't preach in the West, but come to the East to snatch their luck. Now that they are in the dark world, not everyone is afraid of you."

Feng Ji stepped back, directly picked up the Listening Divine Beast, and stuffed it into the cave world, completely cutting off its connection with Ksitigarbha.

Ksitigarbha instantly lost his sense of listening, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Be bold!"

With a roar from his mouth, his whole body was instantly filled with golden Buddha light, and his whole body turned into a golden Buddha.

"Six feet of gold body!"

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and then sneered: "Six feet is nothing!"

He grew taller and punched out.

Ksitigarbha also punched, boom!

The two fisted in the void, and in an instant, a fierce roar exploded, and the space was shattered inch by inch.

Ksitigarbha's six-foot-long golden body collapsed!

The Wu Clan's physical body is invincible, and all the methods of body refining in the world are evolved from the magical power of the Wu Clan's physical body.

How can a mere six-foot-long golden body compare with the physical body of the orthodox witch clan?

Ksitigarbha retreated violently, vomiting blood, and his face was full of shock and anger.

Feng Ji did not pursue him, he only agreed to listen to the sacred beast as a condition for cooperation with the leader of the Styx.

Killing Ksitigarbha will only anger the Western Sect. His target is not the Western Sect, but the Law of Chaos.

"Ksitigarbha, Westerners should guard your one-third of an acre of land in the West. The East is not yours to touch, hahaha."

Ksitigarbha was furious, but Feng Ji's figure disappeared without a trace.

Just as suddenly as he arrived, there were no traces of his whereabouts at all!

King Ksitigarbha was alert for a moment: "This man is very good at magical powers. How could there be another ancestral witch-level master in the witch clan? And how could he know Kong Xuan's five-color divine light?"

"No, this matter must be reported to the leader immediately."

Thinking of this, he did not dare to follow Feng Ji, and immediately disappeared into the underworld.