"Oh it's you!"

At this level, how could the fake Ksitigarbha not recognize who the other person was.

A reincarnator who holds the certificate of the Netherworld Cult Master and is able to create a nine-star clone, and a seemingly helpless Supreme Master Qingdeng with only one artifact.

That’s not a threat of the same level at all!

The fake Ksitigarbha was originally activating the main god center, repairing his own injuries, and even wanted to save his four artifacts, but at this time he didn't care so much anymore.

Four artifacts full of cracks were released by him, and a bright pearl suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.

There are thousands of auspicious clouds and thousands of bright lights. The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and the Buddhas praise him.

This flawless pearl with white gold and radiant spiritual light is the prototype of the Taoist Fruit of the fake Ksitigarbha.

He will use the prototype of the Dao Fruit to bind the origins of the four artifacts, and use them to drive the main god center regardless of the burden. As long as the main god center is not shaken, he will be invincible.

At this moment, Guan Luoyang's speeding figure slowed down slightly, held his sword in front of him, and slashed into the void.

Originally, Guan Luoyang had not yet reached the height where he could touch the center of the main god, and was just between the zenith and the desert of the tenth level of the underworld.

But just as the sword swept out, his figure became extremely vast.

In the blink of an eye, his feet had sunk deeply into the desert of the tenth layer of the underworld, and were even sinking downwards, as if trying to penetrate the obstacles of the underworld.

His long hair floated behind him, like dark clouds covering the sky, covering a small half of the sky in the tenth level of the underworld. His forehead had already exceeded the height of the fake Ksitigarbha, and was almost at the same level as the main god's center.

His sword has also become endlessly slender. It is really difficult to use another weapon to describe the shape of this sword at this moment.

So solid, so majestic, it is absolutely extraordinary, and even no ordinary thing can compare with it.

That should be the other side.

The curvature of the blade is the shoreline at the end of the sea of ​​suffering. The downward blade shadow covers everything, and the upward blade can also bear everything.

The tip of the knife reached the boundary of the tenth layer of the underworld. It was briefly rubbed on the invisible and flawless wall between heaven and earth, leaving a little white mark and making a crisp sound.

Ding!

!

This is the friction between the tip of the knife and something invisible, but it sounds like the collision of gold and iron, even crisper and cleaner than that.

It's like a string that has never been stained with dust or impurities since ancient times suddenly broke.

As a result, the zenith of the tenth level of the underworld suddenly tilted towards the side where the string was broken.

The Lord God, who towers over infinite things and resides permanently in the central zenith, actually tilts to one side due to the tilt of the entire zenith.

Obviously, it lost its unique position in time and space, and the light caused obvious turbulence, enveloping the false Ksitigarbha, and slid down towards the zenith.

Guan Luoyang's figure has grown in line with the changes in the world. His eyes can already look straight at the light of the Lord God and look down at the fake Ksitigarbha under the light.

This knife is a derivative of the Seal of the Other Shore.

Compared with the original, only the short-term characteristics of the other side can be used to bombard the enemy.

Guan Luoyang now can undoubtedly make more subtle uses, holding the other shore with one hand, using the gentleness of Hongmeng Qi, and the ingenuity of Fuxi's formation to interfere with the boundless things in the outside world.

In the process of leaping high into the sky, he quickly understood the foundation of the entire tenth level of the underworld, and then he wielded that mammoth and extremely clever sword.

This sword broke through the endless layers of void foundation stones in the tenth layer of the underworld, and cut off the infinite time-dimensional strings blessed by the Lord God.

It actually caused all the avenues to be disturbed and all tilted towards the direction where the knife marks were left.

The fake Ksitigarbha looked up, and in that man's eyes as wide as a star lake, he felt the sword intent that was still boiling and rising.

"Just because there are so many treasures, do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

The fake Ksitigarbha did not dare to hesitate at all and directly detonated the four artifacts that were already covered with cracks.

The prototype of the Dao Fruit pulled the origins of the four artifacts and rushed into the main god center together.

That's not all, he had already raised his hands high and slapped the main god's center heavily.

The main divine center has no fixed shape and can change endlessly.

At this time, driven by the fake Ksitigarbha's hands, the radiance of the main god began to deform as the seals of his hands changed.

"Infinite Center, Heavenly Drum and Thunder Sound!"

The sound of heavenly drums and thunder represents the virtue of Buddha's great nirvana, which is not like the cessation of Hinayana.

This means that after the life of the general multiverse ends, it falls into annihilation and sinks under the sea of ​​boundaries. All things cease to exist. Although it has no worries and is pure, it has already fallen into the lower realm.

This sound when the multiverse falls into annihilation is a sound of great emptiness. It does not contain great wisdom or great will power, and it cannot bring enlightenment to sentient beings in other realms.

The sound of drums and thunder in the sky refers to a multiverse that, after entering a state of annihilation safely, was reopened in an instant.

Nirvana and enlightenment overlap together, starting over and over again, endlessly.

After your cultivation reaches this level, even if you fall into silence, everything in the past has not been truly damaged. The prosperity at its peak is just a scene that can be repeated at any time.

Every destruction and opening is a drumbeat.

The circles of Tianyin ripples are the continuous fluctuations of a multiverse on the surface of the boundary sea, sinking and rising, rising and sinking.

Birth and death are equal, immortal and not empty, the true Dharma exists forever, this is the Great Nirvana!

Amidst the sound of drums, many heavenly ghosts at the lowest level of the underworld suddenly let out painful roars one after another. After writhing in the void, they gradually curled up.

The power of the five turbidities in their bodies is being taken away by a huge thunderous resonance.

It was clearly the power of the five turbidities of extreme yin and extreme death. The moment it was taken away, it had been completely integrated into the thunderous sound of the heavenly drum, turning into the most powerful divine power that exuded great light, great Prajna, and great auspicious clouds.

The sound of heavenly drums shocked the world and the sea, and the ghosts howled and abandoned the turbid yin!

"The sound of your drum mixed with the sound of crying is too unpleasant to hear. You'd better listen to my broken string again!"

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Guan Luoyang laughed twice, no less loud than the sound of heavenly drums, and raised his sword.

The sword just now was not directed at the Lord God, but the next sword was aimed directly at the Lord.

Because of the impact of the previous sword, Guan Luoyang's figure has surpassed the earth in its depth and the zenith in its majesty.

When such a being raised his knife upwards, it was logical that the blade seemed to penetrate a layer of gauze, directly break through the ninth layer of the underworld, and continue to stab upward.

The seventh and eighth levels of the underworld have now become battlefields.

The tenth level of the underworld is the coldest and most miserable place. Although the number of ghosts and gods is in the hundreds of millions, compared with other levels of the underworld, it is simply a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning.

The three-level underworld of Bian City, Mount Tai, and the city were originally the places where ghosts and ghost races flourished most in the entire underworld.

After the City King rebelled, he commanded the ghost clan he had colluded with and were born locally in the underworld, and activated the Celestial City Fortress worth trillions to form a large formation.

Every Celestial City fortress is a continent sitting in the vast void. It is a powerful killing weapon that endlessly swallows the surrounding time and space and uses the gap of Zhouguang Avenue to provide power!

After King Taishan's troops were attacked by such a large formation, they originally suffered heavy losses. However, with the help of King Chakravartin and Emperor Huangyun, they managed to regain the tie and gradually gain the upper hand.

But the fighting was still very fierce. The strong men of the two camps were in a stalemate. Time and space were distorted everywhere, like chaotic light groups, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking. The internal situation could not tell whether the world was about to be created or destroyed.

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Suddenly, a long red knife pierced the lower barrier of the eighth layer of the underworld, like a sacred mountain emitting bright red light, growing upward at an unimaginable speed.

The chaotic light groups formed by the battle between the armies of the underworld became like light gray silkworm cocoons against the red blade.

When the blade moved, it did not directly touch those chaotic light groups, and it had already caused countless Tiancheng fortresses to lose control.

The void is like a sea surface, with a gap opening, and many chaotic light groups, as if being carried by invisible sea water, rush into the gap and collide with each other.

The entire wide-area formation of the City King was in huge chaos as a result.

But he didn't even bother to stabilize the formation, firstly because he was being besieged by Wheel King and Taishan Lord.

Secondly, he recognized the red blade.

It was clearly the evidence of the leader of the Netherworld, but Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had great wishes and great compassion.

When this treasure was in Ksitigarbha's hands, it had never shown such a fierce and fierce side.

The Red Lotus Divine Sword passed through several layers of the underworld, and when it crashed down, it plundered an unknown amount of power from the battlefield in the underworld. When the blade tilted and slashed forward, it went through layers of condensation and tempering.

In the end, although the knife was still long enough to measure the underworld, the blade had almost condensed into a line of red light.

The fake Ksitigarbha controlled the thunderous sound of the heavenly drum emitted by the main god's center, suddenly flew up, and collided head-on with the sword.

The sound is loud, the elephant is invisible, it overflows when it is full, and the Tao is hidden and nameless!

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and there seemed to be no change in the entire underworld.

But at this time, if anyone looks from the Great Void Sea, they will find that in addition to the violent waves on the sea caused by the fall of many holy places and the fighting between various parties.

The eighteen layers of the underworld that were originally hidden under the surface of the boundary sea also shook a few times, causing undercurrents to appear under the boundary sea, turning like whirlpools and moving away.

Ding!

!

It seemed like there was another string breaking.

The fake Ksitigarbha suddenly felt the red light in front of his eyes splitting and flashing down randomly. He couldn't avoid it, and felt a stab of pain all over his body.
To be continued...