"Xu Xian, this formation has the kindness of Buddhism. If you don't kill, you can stay in it as long as you want! However, if you admit defeat, you can shout it out now!" We will let you out!"

Taishan King said coldly.

"Yan Jun, there is just a tornado inside, and I want to trap me? You look down on me too much, right?"

Chen Zhao stood in the formation and said disapprovingly.

Of course, if you despise the enemy strategically, you must pay attention to the enemy tactical!

His clothes are now relaxed and satisfactory. The Beixuan magic skill in his body has long been slowly circulating in the small Zhoutian, releasing magic power, feeling this formation.

In fact, he is prepared to advance.

Because the posture of an immortal is combined with the power attribute of the human emperor's aura, it can shock monsters and monsters, and a long green spear can be invincible.

Of course, the most important thing is the portable space he has.

The system has completely upgraded it.

Simply put, it is the equivalent power of the Taishang Laojun Vajra Circle.

Any magic weapon, formation, or demon can be collected.

This is the record that the system suddenly reflected in his mind when he broke into the underworld.

It is also the confidence that he can restore his voice and face the King of Hell.

So he could still smile and say, "Can the power of this formation be just a tornado?"

"Haha, if the power is enough, one way can destroy the world! If the power is not enough, thousands of ways can only be itchy for people to use their boots." King Qin Guang's face suddenly changed, but he quickly sneered again: "Xu Xian, I see that it is difficult for you to practice, so I kindly remind you that even though you are so great, how can you defeat the power of heaven and earth?"

The King of Taishan snorted coldly: "Xu Xian, don't look at you being calm now, you won't be able to cry later!"

One of them sings with a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a sing of a singular relationship!

"Haha, Mr. Yan, you think too much of this formation. Just this small magic array can't do anything to me." Chen Zhao shook his head and sighed.

"It's so arrogant!" Even King Qin Guang was reluctant to sing a silly face. His sleeves were shocked, and he stopped talking, and observed the formation coldly.

"Boom!"

The long miasma dragon rushed towards Chen Zhao like a whistling tornado, with unparalleled power and full of destruction. If this tornado appeared in the world, I am afraid that everything would be rolled into pieces.

Faced with such a terrifying and powerful power, Chen Zhao didn't care at all. He raised his head and looked at the whistling colorful storm tornado, slowly raised the long halberd in his hand!

The dazzling light flowed on the long green halberd, and suddenly the golden light surged and extended. Chen Zhao held the light in his hand, and he couldn't help but sucked the huge lightsaber with a slight wave, shouting:

"Broken Mountain!"

In an instant, there was only a dazzling golden thread in everyone's pupils. This golden thread ran through the sky and the earth, as if in order to save his mother, he found Pangu's giant axe and vowed to split Mount Hua!

When the Broken Mountains were split out, it seemed that only this golden thread that ran across the universe was left between heaven and earth. All space, time, energy, and magic seemed to be split in half under this halberd.

The miasma tornado that came with the power of heaven and earth was originally amazing and rushed forward wildly. It was vast and overwhelming.

As a result, the long halberd in Chen Zhao's hand was divided into two sections from the middle. The vast tornado was rushing wildly, but when Chen Zhao arrived, it had to turn into two torrents and pour out to both sides.

At the same time, Chen Zhao suddenly had a golden light all over his body, and it seemed as if a giant who was wise in the sky and earth was shining from Chen Zhao. He was holding a long halberd in his hand, and the difference was that he possessed a dragon robe and looked like an emperor.

This state lasted for half a stick of incense, and the celestial and earthly streams actually shrank back and returned to Chen Zhao's body.

How great is the King of the Ten Palaces? King Guang of Qin said in the first voice: "That is... Dharma of the heavens, the earth!"

"In the midst of difficulties, he actually advanced?"

"Is this the position of the Golden Immortal?"

"Can you advance in the trapped formation, and you also say that he has nothing to do with Buddhism?"

"The Dharma is like a world, and the Dharma is like a giant or a baby. This is the Taoist Nascent Soul Stage! He is the direct descendant of the Zhenwu Emperor!"

"No matter whether it is Tao or Buddha, it can be reflected in him!"

"So amazing!"

“It’s incredible!”

"Everyone, is it more important that he is unstoppable to the emperor?"

Only the Ten Palaces of Yanjun can speak.

Even though they exclaimed so much, they still couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

This is a magic circle! The magic circle set up by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva himself. The magic circle controls the power of heaven and earth, which is almost like a god. How can ordinary immortals resist it? But this vast tornado was cut in half by this mortal, which completely subverts their imagination.

Judging from the power of the golden thread he split out, it is exactly in line with the characteristics of the Golden Buddha.

Perhaps, only Buddhists can break through this formation!

At this time, the many confusions of the Nine-block Ghost Enchantment Formation had already spread out. Chen Zhao took back his long halberd, carried his hands on his back, and walked out of the formation with a sacred manner.

"You can actually break this formation?" King Qin Guang couldn't help but say horror.

"The magical powers I have cultivated are dedicated to storing thousands of demons, and I am not afraid of this kind of obstacle of knowledge and insight." Chen Zhao said calmly. "The Nine-block Ghost Enchantment seems to be powerful, but in fact it is targeting monsters and monsters! Because they have done all their evil deeds and their hearts are poisonous, so when facing this formation, the more poisonous the hearts are, the stronger the magic array!"

"And I am open-minded and righteous, and the long halberd is like me, and I am like a long halberd. Therefore, it is easy to break through this formation!"

The Ten Palace Yan Jun's face turned blue and white.

This formation has been established for ten thousand years, and they have never fundamentally studied this formation, so their understanding of this formation is actually worse than that of a mortal boy.

I think so, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has great ambitions and great compassion. The formation he established is to trap people without killing people, which naturally contains profound Buddhist principles.

As long as those demons and ghosts no longer harm others and are dedicated to goodness, this formation can easily get out.

If those demons and ghosts do everything evil, they will naturally be backfired by the heart poison and punished as they deserve!

Of course, so are people.

It’s just that this formation is placed in the underworld, and ordinary mortals cannot enter.

No wonder this formation can only be established by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who is in charge of the sea of ​​suffering and saves all the ghosts.

No wonder the core of this formation is the relics condensed from the sea of ​​suffering.

It is probably because it implies the supreme principles of Buddhism:

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore!"

Many people understand this principle, but only a very small number of people do it.

Chen Zhao did not say much, but smiled and said to King Qin Guang: "Mr. Yan, I have broken the formation. It's time for you to fulfill your promise."

King Qin Guang sighed and said, "Since you have broken this formation, we will naturally fulfill our promises truthfully! We dare not let it go!"

The other Yan Jun nodded slowly, but his face was filled with an indescribable expression.

King Qin Guang turned around and said to a judge under his command: "Pang Yong's soul, remove the Mengpo soup, and advance the Huisheng Well."

"promise!"

Seeing the judge leaving in a hurry, Chen Zhao showed a faint smile on his face, bowed slightly to the Ten Palace Yan Jun, and said, "Since that's the case, Xu Xian said goodbye! It's really annoying!"

Chen Zhao strided away from the underworld. When he set foot on the road to the underworld, a Buddha's name came to his ears: "Good, good, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore! The donor is a true virtue!"

At this moment, in the boundless sea of ​​suffering, a compassionate Bodhisattva stood on a high lotus platform, folded his hands together and slowly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!