Zhong Shan stepped on the ferocious beast Eight-Pole Heavenly Tails, and the eight-foot-Tails showed its extremely fierce side. Endless sword energy was sprinkled out, and Zhong Shan was alone in killing his heart and was undefeated!

The war is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that Zhongshan and Luo Xingchen are struggling, but by just using the Baji Tianwei and Fang Tian jade seal, you can tell that Zhongshan has not done his best yet.

On the one hand, we are guarding against others, and more importantly, Zhong Shan did not take any action!

The Heart-killing Instrument, these ancient immortals, the Baji Tianwei, can be eaten one by one, and can constantly consume their number, but Zhongshan does not. It is not Zhongshan’s kindness, but these people are already within Zhongshan’s calculations.

Sixteen Heart-killing Envoys? Hall of Yama?

This will be your own industry in the future. There is no need to kill you!

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhong Shan and his party are already strong enough. They have an unbeaten record in World War II! The transmission to all directions is enough to be arrogant and arrogant.

At this moment, almost everyone remembered the name Zhongshan.

Zhongshan in the Holy Corpse Mountain is just a small test, while Zhongshan in the Yanluo Palace is showing its power and fighting against the Sixteen Ancient Immortals?

After more than half an hour of battle, the murderous intent was more or less traumatized, but the pride of the Hall of Yama made them never give up.

King Yama looked at the air, feeling mixed with emotion. What should I do in front of me? Sixteen heart-killing will definitely take my anger on me.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, look, why don't you take action to destroy that monster Zhongshan?" King Yama said in a low voice.

Ksitigarbha smiled slightly.

As he reached out, a blood-red light fell from the sky.

It was a way of heaven, a red way of heaven.

As soon as the way of heaven came out, a large group of people fighting in the distance suddenly enveloped.

For a moment, both Zhong Shan and the people of the heart-killing envoy suddenly felt their bodies stagnated and looked towards the direction of the Hall of Yama at almost the same time.

"King of Ksitigarbha!" Sixteen killed his heart and bowed slightly.

Obviously everyone also knew that it was absolutely impossible to do anything to Zhongshan, and Ksitigarbha would have to take action.

Zhong Shan also looked at the handsome man in a cassock.

The mustache that looks like Mr. Zi, looks extremely eye-catching.

"The underworld is not a place where you come from random things. The underworld has rules. Let go of your thoughts and let you go!" Ksitigarbha said lightly.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? You can't let Mount Zhong!" King Yama said anxiously immediately.

According to King Yama, Zhong Shan must be captured and scattered into pieces. But why did Ksitigarbha let him go?

Lan Deng looked at King Yama with a cold eyes. Can’t let Zhongshan go? A rabbit can bite people even if it is anxious, let alone Zhongshan? In the past, even the ancestor immortals in Nuwa’s realm could be injured in his hands. Ksitigarbha’s actions have given you enough face.

"Let go of Nian Youyou? You are joking!" Zhong Shan said coldly.

“…………!”

Almost everyone around was slightly stunned. Ksitigarbha King, who had reached the existence of the ancestor immortal a long time ago. What was Zhongshan's tone?

Not to mention the onlookers, even the Sixteen Heart-killing Messenger, they are looking at Zhongshan like dead people.

"Earth Burial--Wind!"

The corpse man under the protection of Baji Tianwei suddenly spoke, and as soon as he came up, he called "Dijing--Wang".

Everyone looked at Mr. Zi in a strange way. What is this man doing? He is called Ksitigarbha?

Ksitigarbha looked at Mr. Corpse with a frown.

"Dimen Burial--Wang!" Mr. Corpse shouted again.

Ksitigarbha's face suddenly changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at Mr. Corpse tightly.

"Who are you? How do you know my identity?" Ksitigarbha's face changed slightly.

Everyone around was confused. What's wrong with Ksitigarbha? Everyone knows that you are Ksitigarbha? If that person calls your name, we can call it out.

"Are you a burial in the earth??" asked Mr. Zi again.

King Yama, the sixteen heart-killing envoys, looked at Mr. Corpse strangely. It was unclear. Is he the King of Ksitigarbha?

Only Ksitigarbha King heard what Mr. Zi meant.

"Who are you?" Ksitigarbha's expression suddenly became cold.

"The Burialist - the corpse!" Mr. Corpse spoke.

After saying that, Mr. Zi suddenly recited a mantra that no one could understand. The mantra was very obscure, like a secret code.

The originally calm expression of Ksitigarbha suddenly showed a rare look of joy. Then, his expression became solemn.

Ksitigarbha reached into his hand, and the sky and the sky suddenly disappeared.

"The Sixteenth Slaying Heart Envoy, how about leaving this matter to me?" Ksitigarbha asked the Sixteenth Slaying Heart Envoy.

"King Ksitigarbha spoke, and we all agreed. Let's say goodbye!" The Sixteenth Killing Heart nodded.

After saying that, Sixteen Zhuxin made his body sway and shot in all directions. It was obvious that he returned to Sixteen Zhuxin's little hell.

At this time, the person who was most excited was King Yama. King Yama exhaled secretly. Sixteen Heart-killing envoys left, will they not pursue me?

When he was delighted and excited, King Yama immediately cast a grateful look at Ksitigarbha.

"Today's farce is over, everyone, you're so rude!" Ksitigarbha said to the others.

"You are polite to Ksitigarbha!" Niu Mowang and others said immediately.

"King Ksitigarbha, the Buddha invited me. I wonder when Ksitigarbha will have time to go to Daleiyin Temple? The Buddha will also be promoted to the Buddha's position for you!" Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

"Thank you for me, and I have made a great wish that he will not become a Buddha until hell is empty. I will save all the evil ghosts in the evil ghost pool!" Ksitigarbha shook his head and said.

"No, Ksitigarbha, what we brought this time was not the invitation of Buddha Tathagata!" said Maitreya Buddha.

"Oh? Who is that? It's hard to see another genius in Daleiyin Temple emerged?" Ksitigarbha was slightly surprised.

"I am not a backward talent, but the founder of the Great Leiyin Temple, Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Maitreya Buddha said extremely devoutly.

Amitabha?

When he heard these four words, Ksitigarbha's pupils shrank.

After staring at Maitreya Buddha for a while, Ksitigarbha took a deep breath and said, "I understand, I finally know!"

"I wonder what Ksitigarbha understands?" Randeng said in confusion.

"Amitabha, no wonder, no wonder the monks and Buddhas in the four continents all use the slogan "Amitabha". Amitabha, once recited, a trace of vows will be generated. Although the vows are small, there are many people who recite them. One person will produce endless vows. The vast and endless vows will be generated. With the vows, the number of days will be activated, and the fate will be revealed, and it is really easy to calculate!" Ksitigarbha sighed.

Ksitigarbha understood, and Jie Yin was indeed very scheming. The saint died, and the number of days caused him to lay a slogan of rebirth among the monks in the world. He used the Great Leiyin Temple as the honor of Buddhism and Taoism, and led the world to chant Amitabha Buddha. At this point, he was resurrected.

Such a hidden rebirth is truly invisible.

"The world will be filled with troubles!" Ksitigarbha shook his head and sighed.

From the rebirth of Guizhi, Ksitigarbha has seen a lot. At least, among the saints who died back then, there are many people who are more scheming than Guizhi. Hongjun, Taishang, and Yuanshi are all people who are completely missed.

In the past, Ksitigarbha King was wondering why, except for Nuwa, who fought back before his death, the other saints left so silently. It turned out that the saints were waiting for the day of return!

"I wonder when Ksitigarbha will go to the Great Leiyin Temple?" asked Maitreya Buddha.

Looking at Maitreya Buddha, Ksitigarbha shook his head and said, "I will not go to Daleiyin Temple. I will take the lead and do things in reverse. I will punish you for the number of days. You should do it yourself!"

Maitreya Buddha and Lan Deng frowned, but did not persuade him again.

After communicating with everyone, Ksitigarbha looked at Zhongshan and his group again, especially Mr. Corpse.

"Please please!" Ksitigarbha said very politely.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded.

The tail of the Eight-six Heaven became smaller and fell on the shoulders of Zhongshan, and everyone followed Ksitigarbha into the hall!

King Yama looked at Nian Youyou snuggling beside Zhongshan, and his face looked very bad, but Ksitigarbha was polite to everyone. So what could he do?

Nian Ben and Nian Can kept watching coldly. Nian Ben wanted to say something, but Nian Can was held back and said nothing.

"boom!"

The main hall door closed with a bang.

Ksitigarbha looked at Mr. Zi, then looked at Zhong Shan and others.

"This is the Saint King of Dalun. I am now an official in Dalun. These are all Dalun officials!" said Mr. Zi.

Ksitigarbha looked at everyone and finally nodded.

"You said just now, are you?" Ksitigarbha wanted to confirm it once.

"The burialist, the corpse!" said Mr. Corpse again.

Ksitigarbha suddenly stretched out his index finger with a cluster of blue flames on his index finger, which was extremely cold!

Mr. Zi also stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and a cluster of white flames were above his finger.

The two of them leaned against each other, and the flames touched each other, and the sound of "pa" suddenly made. Then the blue flame of Ksitigarbha's finger was completely swallowed by Mr. Corpse's white flame.

Retracting their fingers. Ksitigarbha's eyes kept changing and looking at Mr. Corpse, as if he was struggling in his mind.

"You don't have to make things difficult for the burial family. Now I am the only one left. ***, Xuan Zang and Huang Zang have long disappeared. Maybe they all died. I don't expect you to recognize me as the burial family again. I just want to ask you to do a favor!" Mr. Zi shook his head and smiled bitterly.
To be continued...