There Is A Dragon In My Well

Jie Jie's strange laughter came from nowhere and hovered over the entire Beiyin Mountain. The Shura Buddhist soldier below covered his head with a look of pain.

"Dijiang!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were murderous and he shot every inch.

With his current cultivation level, in the entire Three Realms, there is absolutely no other person besides Di Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who can make him slap in the face without being able to react!

Moreover, the other party calls himself an apprentice, so even if he is a fool, he already knows who he is!

In the past six years, it is no secret that Chu Qiu has transformed into evil corpses.

"Jie Jie Jie...Ksitigarbha, it seems you are not too stupid!"

Di Jiang gave a strange laugh and appeared strangely from the void, dressed as a Taoist, with a hawk's nose and eagle eyes, and his eyes occasionally seemed to be ruthless and cunning.

"It's really you!"

There was a trace of killing intent in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's eyes, but it was fleeting and well hidden.

"It is said that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from the blood of Pangu Saint, and their physical bodies are unparalleled in the world. I, Ksitigarbha, have always wanted to learn from me, but it is a pity that I was born at the wrong time!"

"Now that the Master of the Chu Cult has participated in creation and demonstrated the Tao in the body of an ancestral witch, he finally has an opportunity today. How can this poor monk miss it?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said with a gentle face. For those who didn’t know, they really thought he meant what he said.

Di Jiang laughed strangely: "You Western Buddhists are indeed hypocritical. You were slapped by me, and you are filled with hatred. You want to take revenge, but you just say such high-sounding words and all the reasons are clear and logical. Aren't you tired? "

"Amitabha!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, however, stopped talking and shouted the Buddha's name. His figure swayed and came to Di Jiang. He clenched his fist and struck straight ahead.

Di Jiang gave a strange laugh and said no more. He also raised his hand and made a fist to greet him.

The two fists collided with each other in such a dignified manner, seemingly calm and calm, but they made a loud noise like the beginning of the world. The entire Beiyin Mountain was almost shaken. Countless Shura Buddhist soldiers staggered around, and some were directly hit by invisible forces. Rolled up and crushed into powder.

On the other hand, Dijiang and Ksitigarbha both faced each other with fists and refused to give in to each other.

In terms of mana alone, they were evenly matched!

"Amitabha, it seems that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are indeed extraordinary. In just six years, they were able to recover like this. I don't know how many sins and disasters they have caused!"

Ksitigarbha's preface and follow-up words are typical Buddhist preaching, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

When Di Jiang heard the words, he laughed strangely, with a sinister look in his eyes. He recited a spell, and with a crash, the sky-covering wings spread out from behind, and he flapped violently, sending sand and rocks flying, and a strong wind like a torrent.

Immediately, Beiyin Mountain was filled with terrifying hurricane torrents, which had the power to destroy mountains and break jade, and were three times more powerful than the flying sand and rocks shaken by the purple-gold bell in the hand of Taoist Cihang.

"Bodhisattva, help me, Bodhisattva, help me!"

Such a hurricane swept through, and some Shura Buddhist soldiers were swept up into the sky one after another. They were everywhere.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva couldn't help but change his expression. He quickly took out one and pointed toward the void, "Concentration!"

In an instant, Beiyin Mountain became calm again.

But at this moment, a strange laugh came, and Dijiang's wings suddenly stood up, like two heavenly knives, slashing at Ksitigarbha.

The ancestral witch's body was so terrifying that Ksitigarbha did not dare to confront him head-on. He quickly flashed the Buddha's light under his feet and used his magical foot power to dodge. When he turned around and was about to counterattack, he found that after Dijiang slashed, his wings spread out and shot up to the sky instantly. He stood up and headed towards the countless Shura Buddhist soldiers in the air.

"not good!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva knew what the other party was going to do in an instant, and immediately shouted loudly. His hands continued to form seals, and the speed of his hands quickly turned into a blurry afterimage. A wave of heart-stopping power filled the air from the hand seals.

"Open the Bodhi Formation for me!"

Boom boom boom... Thick golden light rushed up from the back of the mountain, meeting in the air, forming a barrier, and falling back down.

Unfortunately, although his movements were fast, he was still more than a step too slow compared to the speed of the Ancestral Witch.

The moment the Bodhi Formation was set up, Dijiang had already soared into the sky, transforming into a six-legged and four-winged ten thousand-foot ferocious bird. With a loud roar, at least one hundred thousand Shura Buddhist soldiers were swallowed up.

"Di Jiang, how dare you!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face was furious. These Shura Buddha soldiers were not ordinary Buddhist soldiers. They were the Shura clan that he stationed here and transformed from the Netherworld Blood Sea. All of them were rich in essence and blood, and they were very powerful. They were far more powerful than the Buddha. The Buddhist soldiers under his command are much stronger.

"Why don't I dare? Today is the day when my disciple will settle his personal karma. If you dare to intervene, I will destroy you on the back of Yinshan!"

Di Jiangyin smiled cruelly, exuding a terrifying aura that made everyone's expressions change.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva coldly snorted: "You are just an incarnation of evil thoughts? Although you are the body of an ancestral witch, you are still one day and one place away from the twelve ancestral witches in ancient times!"

"If you want to destroy me, Beiyinshan, by yourself, you are underestimating my management over the years!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva showed a look of contempt on his face.

"What about me?"

A loud voice came, and Gonggong came from the sky with a flood, with a black dragon on his feet and a green python in his hand. He was ten thousand feet tall and held a Poseidon halberd.

"And I!"

As soon as Gonggong's voice fell, the void suddenly turned red and turned into a sea of ​​fire. Zhu Rong's huge body appeared in it, with feet on fire dragons, ears pierced by fire snakes, and holding a fire god gun.

"Brother!"

Zhu Rong Gonggong appeared and shouted respectfully to Di Jiang.

"Hehe, just come here. If this bald man dares to interfere today, the three of us brothers will lift his shady mountain!"

Dijiang laughed strangely and looked at Ksitigarbha with undisguised eyes.

"you!"

King Ksitigarbha was furious when he heard this, but seeing that the three brothers were there, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and did not dare to get angry.

Now that Patriarch Styx has come out of seclusion, his strength has greatly increased compared to last time. Unless Sakyamuni Buddha himself, no one can do anything about it.

If he starts a grudge with Jie Tian Sect at this time, the leader of Styx River will definitely take the opportunity to destroy him!

Therefore, although he was extremely angry, he did not dare to interfere anymore and could only hope that the Buddha would come back.

But when I think about everything that happened back then, it was all planned by the Buddha. For such cause and effect, I am afraid that the Buddha will not come, and I can only watch the good fortune of Tingting.

Tingting Beast was also numb at this moment. First of all, Liu Er's tyranny exceeded his expectations. They were in the realm of Da Luo, but Liu Er completely tortured him!

Secondly, when Di Jiang and the others arrived, Ksitigarbha was forced to stand aside and watch, which made him feel even more chilled.

"Is it true that my time has come?"

There was a hint of panic in Di Ting's eyes. How could the Great Luo Jinxian, who had managed to survive until now and achieved immortality, be willing to die in ashes?