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Chapter 1802 Immortals fight

Looking at the three great Dharma kings above their heads, everyone in Qiancheng swallowed.

There are thousands of people in Buddhism, and there are many half-ancestor cultivators in it, but the three great Dharma kings are the top-level existences. Because they are the three half-ancestor cultivators with the strongest combat power under the Buddha.

The three of them are gathering together, which should have not happened in thousands of years.

But when everyone saw the more than twenty Taoist figures filled with strands of power of law in the cracks below Qian City, they felt relieved.

These are more than twenty half-ancestors who have been sealed on the eighteenth level of hell.

Looking at these people, even Mu Ziyu's eyes showed a tremor. Because of this kind of situation, she had never seen it in her life.

Although she has advanced to the ranks of Half Ancestor, the people below have been promoted to Half Ancestor for many years. Compared with them, she can be said to be a newcomer.

At this time, Dongfang Mo looked at the heart of Jinglian Dharma King, Bodhidharma Dharma King, and Miaoyu in the air.

In addition to the Buddha and the Demon Ancestor, these three people are the top existences in the world. The shock brought by the three people gathered together is something that ordinary people cannot experience and have no chance to experience.

The barrier that three people attacked at the same time was probably no one in this world could tear it apart, even if they were both a semi-ancestral cultivator, they could not.

However, if it is a group of half-ancestors, it will be different.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Mo looked at the crack below Qiancheng.

Straws of colorful power of the law are still tearing open the crack, causing it to be unblocked and expanded. The buildings and streets on both sides of the crack are not even sounded, and under the sweeping power of the law, they are all destroyed.

Some were burned into nothingness by the power of the fire-attributed laws, and some were blown into blue smoke by the power of the wind-attributed laws, and some became steam rising slowly under the power of the water-attributed laws.

Dongfang Mo's eyes looked at these people in the power of the messy law.

Among these people, there are monks with similar appearances to human races, and there are also different figures.

In addition to the huge drought beast, Dongfang Mo also saw monks of the Nether Clan and aliens with huge wings behind him.

He even saw a figure that was hundreds of feet tall and looked like a giant ape.

And for some reason, after seeing this giant ape, he actually felt familiar.

So he kept recalling, and in just a moment, the word "hard hidden" appeared in his heart.

In that low law star field, this person was sealed by the Buddhist general's cultivation and physical body at the same time, allowing him to suffer the pain of being imprisoned outside the eighteen levels of hell to save him. Perhaps the time for imprisonment had come, or the location of the bitter treasure was exposed, and finally the Dharma King Jinglian appeared and sent him back to the eighteen levels of hell.

This scene was seen by Dongfang Mo with his own eyes back then.

In addition to the suffering sacred, the drought beast was also imprisoned by the Buddhist sect and then penetrated into the eighteen levels of hell.

In addition, Dongfang Mo was still in the Great Western Heaven and saw another sealed Kuzhi. Like Kuzang and the drought beast, the other party was bound by iron chains, but the difference was that Kuzhi was still imprisoned in the Great Western Heaven.

"Hahahaha... Jinglian Bald Donkey, do you think the eighteenth level of hell was torn apart, and you and the three of you can still imprison me?"

At this moment, a thick voice that could shake the space was heard throughout Qiancheng.

When everyone heard this sound, they felt their minds shaking.

This person is worthy of being a half-ancestor, and he has such power just by opening his mouth.

What surprised Dongfang Mo was that the person who spoke was actually a bitter sect.

"Hehehe..."

"Hehehehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After this person finished speaking, bursts of laughter came from the crowd of half of the ancestors below. They were suppressed in the eighteenth level hell for a long time, and now they had the opportunity to escape, so they were naturally extremely excited and excited in their hearts.

"The barrier of hell was torn open, and you three can't stop me from waiting. Why not just move the road away."

At this time, a woman's voice came from below.

The person who spoke was also a half-ancestral. His voice was extremely charming and numb, and it fell into everyone's ears. He saw that the many monks in Qiancheng had their eyes turned blurred and their minds were turbulent, and some dirty pictures appeared in their minds.

Some of the monks in Qiancheng were laughing, some were full of aggression and hunger, and some began to untie the monk's robe on their bodies, revealing their different fat and thin bodies.

Some nuns and monks even hugged each other in public and did such a miserable thing.

This kind of "scented" scene happens among a group of monks, which seems a bit sensational.

The reason why that female half-ancestor used this method to these monks was to slap Buddhists in the face.

If the barriers of the eighteenth level of hell have not been broken yet, she would never dare to do this. After all, the three Buddhist monks are not kidding, and any of them can kill her if they come out.

However, the space barriers of the eighteen levels of hell are now broken, and even the internal formation structure has been destroyed, allowing them, half-ancestors to gather together.

More than twenty and half-ances of the ancestors gathered, and even the three Buddhist monks and kings had to consider it.

Moreover, they all lived for countless years, and were all immortal monsters. They were sealed in the eighteen levels of hell, and their only purpose was to leave this place.

Now that they have the opportunity to be together and leave, they don’t have to negotiate and agree on it at all, and they are already united in their hearts, intending to prosper and lose together. Because only in this way can they have the possibility of leaving.

In this case, if the three Dharma kings of Buddhism want to use any tactics to sow discord and defeat them one by one, they don’t have to think about it.

It is precisely because of this that this female half-ancestor dared to attack the many monks in Buddhism directly, slapping the Buddhist in the face in front of the three Dharma Kings.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a loud Buddha's name came from the mouth of the Dharma King Jinglian, echoing throughout Qiancheng.

The moment he heard this Buddhist name, all the monks in the city felt as if they were being kicked up by someone and instantly woke up.

When they saw their current situation, they all changed their faces and felt even more ashamed.

But if you can see it, you will find that the anger in their hearts is even more serious. The reason why these people appear here is that they have distracting thoughts in their hearts and violate the precepts. After chanting scriptures and repentance, they have already begun to turn back, but the pious heart that the female half-ancestor has been disturbed by the mind, and all the efforts of the previous efforts have been instantly destroyed.

But surprisingly, among everyone in the city, outsiders such as Dongfang Mo and Gusu Ye were not affected.

This made him guess that it should be the female half-ancestor just now, just targeting people with Buddha nature.

"Jinglian, you know what the shattering of the eighteen levels of hell means. If I wait to take action together, you will know the consequences."

At this moment, someone threatened the three Dharma kings.

But after hearing everyone's words, the three great Dharma kings remained indifferent.

The King of Jinglian had an ancient well without wave on his face. The King of Bodhidharma looked at the people below, his eyes full of murderous intent. As for Old Miaoyu, there was no sign of any emotional fluctuation.

"Everyone, it's rare to have an opportunity. Let's take action together so as not to change later."

At this moment, a divine thought was transmitted from the power of the law. The person who spoke was a drought beast.

"In addition, this matter is related to whether we can get out of trouble, so please don't keep anything."

I heard the previous female half-ancestor's words again.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she saw the chaotic power of the law under the crack in Qiancheng suddenly rise. This is because more than twenty half-ances of the ancestors flew into the air at the same time.

"Boom..."

The entire Qiancheng was shaking, and the mountains and various buildings in the city collapsed one after another.

Everyone was floating, their faces full of fear.

Moreover, the moment these twenty half-ances of the ancestors soared into the air from Qiancheng, the power of their chaotic laws, which covered them with piercing sounds, suddenly surged, like a colorful sun condensed by threads.

"call out!"

The next moment, the sun burst into the three Dharma kings above their heads and the barrier behind them.

In just this moment, everyone in the city changed their faces.

With more than twenty and a half ancestors taking action, the power of the laws of various attributes stimulated by these people will inevitably spread and spread. The entire fourteenth level hell will definitely be destroyed under this blow, and even the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Returning Realm cannot escape from the Heaven of Heaven.

More importantly, everyone in the city had nowhere to hide at this moment. After this shot down, they would all turn into ashes as the collapse of the fourteenth level of hell.
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