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Chapter 301 Infernal Power

The illusory heavenly palace is gorgeous and gorgeous, the lingering Buddha charm is blooming, and the auspicious clouds are colorful and dense, even in a dead and silent place, it looks peaceful.

"Is this Netherworld?" In the blink of an eye, a Buddha cultivator had already recognized his own location.

Since it is a ghost, how can there be light?

Many Buddhist cultivators and dharma kings gathered their spiritual consciousness and looked outside the Tiangong, but they saw the red lotus-like magic flames penetrating up and down outside the Tiangong, which made people shudder at first sight.

"It's Yugui, that voice just now was Yugui." A dharma king shouted out in fear.

"Didn't it mean that the ghost mother is transforming the Buddha's nature, and she is also certified by the six classics, how could she suddenly pull everyone into the nether world?" A golden body monk who had come to Hongjing City to observe the ceremony asked Monk Yuehui and others anxiously .

Killing the evil prisoner and witnessing Guangshan, did this ghost mother really succeed?

Monk Yuehui didn't answer, but his eyes were full of purple light, it seemed that his mood had fluctuated greatly.

"Impossible, it's only been a month since the ghost mother got the scriptures, how could she be subdued and reconciled." Looking outside the Heavenly Palace, she hurriedly said: "She even built an endless hell, how can this be done?

Yuling Miaoshen is powerful in controlling all spirits, and has no blessings at all in understanding the law, let alone a huge amount of mental exhaustion in the process. "

"It's useless to say these things, the fire is coming." You Dharma King reminded, with panic in his voice.

The demonic fire was like a blaze, like a group of hungry beasts smelling blood, rushing towards the Heavenly Palace.

The digital Buddhist cultivators poured the power of the Buddha into the Heavenly Palace, and suddenly their whole bodies felt as if they were being hammered.

In an instant, the red lotus demon flame rolled out of thin air, tearing off a piece of the Buddha's light outside the Tiangong, just like nine ghosts devouring it.

The complexions of many Buddhist monks changed drastically when they saw it, and they said in a shy voice, "What kind of fire is this? Why is it more dangerous than karmic fire, and it is even more incompatible with Buddha nature!"

"A's words are nothing, noses are famous, this is the special product of Hell, Ah Bi's red lotus fire, everyone please comment."

The ghost mother emerged from the void, moved lightly with lotus steps, and spoke calmly.

And behind her, the young Taoist with a jade head hanging on his head had no trouble in his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Monk Yuexi frowned, "What's the meaning of feasting on the ghost mother?"

Shen Caiyan said with a smile, "Of course I came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime!"

Most of the Buddha cultivators and dharma kings were relieved, it turned out that it was the cause and effect of Dingyuan Temple, but there were also some intelligent ones, who trembled when they thought of what the ghost mother said just now.

Shen Caiyan's beautiful face is like a jade statue, and she said lightly, "Northern Xinjiang must follow the rules in order to avoid karma. Infernal hell, oh, you can call it a Buddhist prison, and it has the foundation of Buddhist supernatural powers. As the prison master, I also You must be convicted before you can be punished."

As soon as the words fell, several brilliance broke through the outer wall of the Tiangong, and fled wildly against the red lotus fire of Abi.

As if the spring breeze bent her eyebrows and eyes, Shen Caiyan covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "I am humble and timid, and I admit my cause and effect, so I don't need to waste my words."

Immeasurable silk threads suddenly appeared in this world, connecting with each other and rippling endlessly, extending to endless distance.

Both Shen Caiyan and Ji Cuiyu's eyes were fixed. Is this the truth and essence of heaven and earth seen by Yuanshen's eyes?I didn't want to, but I got a glimpse of the way forward from this supernatural power.

Infinite karma and luck are intertwined into a net, converging into a sea, connecting all sentient beings.

In this way, in the eyes of heaven and earth, there is really no difference between heavenly demons, monster races, and human races. No wonder, this Northern Xinjiang Buddhist sect can get the luck of heaven and earth harmony.

There was a sneer on the corner of Ji Cuiyu's mouth.

Even if the world is not benevolent, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if everything is a straw dog,

Cultivators are idiots, that's enough!I am a human being, enough!

Guanghua, who was fleeing quickly, had already revealed his real body as a sky demon, and the huge battle body tens of meters moved and fled in the hell prison.

Among them is a monster bird with seven pairs of wings fluttering together, its speed is as fast as a stream of light, and its body is covered with colorful clouds, like a river like a waterfall.

Shen Caiyan didn't speak, it was the first time that the Infernal Hell appeared in the world, and it happened to use these Dharma kings to try the power of suppressing the prison.

The Buddhist cultivators and Dharma kings in the Tiangong did not speak either. The supernatural powers in this realm are not like supernatural powers, the magic weapons are not like magic weapons, and the formations are not like formations. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there must be something strange in it. Everyone is good.

"No!" The shrill cry came back from afar.

In the eyes of Shen Caiyan and Ji Cuiyu, the threads of phantom light that filled the sky suddenly seemed like raging sea waves, setting off a boundless tide.

The more the demon king flew forward, the faster he flew, but the more silk threads wrapped around his body.

The monster bird trembled all over, the monster body continued to fly wildly, but the soul consciousness was pulled out by the silk thread.Naked `exposed in the endless hell.

boom!

The monster body that lost its soul consciousness landed slumped to the ground, making an earth-shattering sound.

The sky demon battle body does not have the evil energy to run the body protection, but within a dozen breaths, it has been cremated into flying smoke by Abi Honglian, leaving only white ashes scattered all over the ground.

As for the soul consciousness, several shackles have already locked the demon bird soul consciousness in the hell, and the Abi Red Lotus fire directly burned the soul body.

The monster bird only felt the piercing pain, and couldn't help but want to scream, but it was in vain, the beak that was trying hard to open didn't even bring about the slightest ripple in the void.

Under the shackles, there is only the sound of Abi Honglian peeling and burning, and the expression of the monster bird who is terrified. It is so miserable that it seems to be experiencing the greatest pain in the world.

The demon bird's soul consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and it will almost be burnt to nothing soon, but the demon bird's expression has become a little more peaceful, and there is a sense of relief in his eyes.

Finally, the demon bird's head turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared in this world.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Buddhist cultivators and the demon king in Tiangong were solemn and cold.

Such a powerful supernatural power, not only tainted with causality, but also seems to have luck flowing in it, the combination of weirdness and killing is seamless.

How on earth did this jade ghost come out of sacrifice?

Is this the confidence behind the ghost mother's fall into the city?Isn't she afraid that Qiqi, the Jue monks from the six Buddhist temples in northern Xinjiang, will come to trouble her?

Many Buddhist cultivators and dharma kings in the Tiangong were already a little silent, and everyone was looking at Monk Yuexi from Dingyuan Temple.

Several dharma kings looked fiercely in their eyes, and the meaning expressed could not be more clear.

The karma caused by Dingyuan Temple, you said that the poison caused by chance has been cured, it is obvious that this ghost mother does not even recognize it at all.

Not only do you deny it, but now you have to be implicated, even if it is death, it should be before the death of your Dingyuan Temple.

Monk Yuexi took a meaningful look at Shen Caiyan, and said sternly: "Does the ghost mother of Xiyan think that this endless hell can compete with my northern Xinjiang Buddhism?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Caiyan sarcastically sarcastically said: "Do you think that the Northern Xinjiang Buddhist sect will split from my Buddhist sect's prison line for you people, so as to drain the luck of the Buddhist sect?"

If it is said that a few demon kings took their lives to try out the horror of this place just now, making people in Tiangong uneasy, but there is still a glimmer of hope.

Then when Shen Caiyan's heartbreaking words came out at this time, everyone fell into deep despair.

Several demon kings already had fierce eyes, revealing undisguised killing intent, and the faces of the rest of the Buddhist cultivators were also frosty. What happened today was nothing more than a desperate effort.

However, at this moment, the demon king already exclaimed, and everyone's spiritual consciousness swept away, but it was like a river of ice pouring down on their heads.

The soul of the monster bird that had turned into light smoke just now appeared under the shackles again, and the red lotus demon fire surrounded it like a wolf again, burning its soul fiercely.

The joy in the demon bird's soul's eyes instantly turned into fear and despair, and the cracked beak was filled with silent and tragic wailing.

Infernal hell!

"If you fall into this prison, you will die and live forever. If you ask for a moment, you will not be able to live temporarily. Only when your karma is exhausted will you be able to live. This is continuous, so it is called inexhaustible!"

Monk Yuehui murmured, but took a few steps back again and again.

"I would like to be a mount, and I beg Yugui to spare my life." There was a demon king who had already pushed the golden mountain, fell down on the jade pillar, and knelt down.

(End of this chapter)