Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 839 Ksitigarbha Got the Way, Hell Is Not Empty!
Boom!

At the bottom of hell, there was a huge earthquake.

I saw Lin Jingyu offering a Dao Dharma statue surrounded by the ultimate power of twelve series, hundreds of thousands of feet high, shaking the sky with one punch, smashing the Ziyang standing on the top to pieces.

buzzing-

A series of peerless Buddha seals were stimulated, and transformed into Buddha shadows all over the sky. They continuously pinched the Vajra Buddha seals and smashed towards Lin Jingyu.

"Destroy!"

Lin Jingyu's eyes widened, and a beam of bright chaotic light burst out.

He punched it again, and greeted hundreds of millions of Buddha seals.

Destroyed.

Crush the Buddha seal.

Then, it directly hit the dome, the eighteenth floor of hell shook, and the underworld shook.

The dome was smashed like an egg shell.

All the witches watched with bated breath.

All their hopes are pinned on the 'king'. If they succeed, their witch clan will have a glimmer of life. If they fail, the witch clan will be even more miserable.

put all one's eggs in one basket!
buzz-

The fragments of the dome kept falling, but they were not broken. Instead, a layer of light film branded by the avenue emerged, releasing a powerful way of defense.

"My lord, that is the seal arranged by the sage, it is the shackles of the pure Dao."

The twelve old men shouted a reminder.

Lin Jingyu stared.

Indeed, this kind of shackle is too terrifying, stronger than the gate of the other shore, no wonder the witches cannot escape.

The person who made the move, his means and heart, are so ruthless!
"The power of the ancestral witch, let's see how strong you are, can you help me calm down everything!"

Lin Jingyu was excited.

Just now, I just used the body of the ancestral witch, but I haven't released the power of the ancestral witch.

The power of the ancestral witch is the ultimate power of the twelve elements.

Pure physical strength.

It is far from comparable to the body of a great witch.

Feeling the power coming from his physical body, Lin Jingyu dared to feel what true strength is, and it was also the first time he felt the majesty and rush of power.

"The power of the ancestral witch, bless my body!"

Lin Jingyu roared violently, and released twelve kinds of extreme strength. This dark world couldn't bear it, and there was a serious collapse and shattering.

The twelve old men knew the horror and taboo of the power of the ancestral witch, and hurriedly used their means to protect the people of the witch clan.

"break!"

Lin Jingyu smashed his fist into the golden sky.

A mighty force also rebounded towards him, blocking his fist.

"This is the strongest blow!"

At the same time, Lin Jingyu raised another fist and smashed it against the sky. Twelve kinds of strength swam around Shenyang's fist and smashed into the golden sky.

bang bang bang-

It was as if the rope was being pulled, making a sound of breaking.

In the golden sky, the chains condensed by the imprints of countless avenues shattered and flew around like a mirror, smashing through a huge hole.

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

"Wooooow, it's broken!"

Seeing the hole emerge, all the witches, men, women and children cried together.

"Warrior of the Witch Clan, who will kill me out of hell!"

Lin Jingyu roared.

Sacrifice the body of the ancestral witch, evolve millions of feet, stretch into the hole, tear it apart forcefully, as if to tear the heaven and the earth in half, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the breath of reincarnation and hell continues to permeate.

Lin Jingyu stepped into it.

"Son of the Wu Clan, now is not the time to shed tears. For the sake of our descendants, please wipe away your tears and blaze a trail for the future of the Wu Clan."

Elder Twelve turned his eyes and drank.

The roaring and boiling sound echoed for millions of miles.

"Warriors of the Kuafu Tribe, fight!"

Kuafu Zhanxiong took the lead in roaring and ascended to the sky in one step.

"Warriors of the Houyi tribe, fight with the king!"

The Houyi tribe, the Twelve Ancestral Witch tribes, etc. all killed one after another, the blood of the witches boiled, and the fighting spirit penetrated the eighteen hells.

The whole tunnel was shaking.

"The bottom of the eighteen layers of hell has changed!"

The King of Hades, who was searching for Lin Jingyu, felt the shock, and his face changed suddenly. Thinking of the existence of the suppression below, they immediately became anxious and shouted: "Call the ghost soldiers and generals to stop the eighteenth floor of hell."

Boom!

Stepping into the hole with one foot, Lin Jingyu returned to the place where the space was torn apart.

Here, he felt a strong and taboo atmosphere.

Only now did I realize that in this space, there was a Buddha shadow sitting cross-legged.

Staring at the other party, Lin Jingyu didn't move.

Ksitigarbha stood up instead.

Di Ting followed suit and got up.

"Amitabha, what should come, finally came!"

Ksitigarbha King stared at Lin Jingyu.

"I just want to break this place."

Lin Jingyu frowned.

"I sit in hell and make a great wish of Buddha. If hell is not empty, I swear that if I don't become a Buddha, if hell is not empty, I will be in town forever. If you want to take the witch away, you have to kill me first."

Ksitigarbha replied calmly.

Lin Jingyu frowned.

Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha!
In the human world, there are emotions and desires such as greed, anger and ignorance, even gods can't get rid of them, how can hell be empty.

This is not intended to give the Wu clan a chance to survive!
Lin Jingyu looked indifferent, and said coldly: "I don't care if hell is empty or not, but if you block my way, you die!"

"I want to die!" Ksitigarbha said calmly, without sadness or joy, "You can kill me, you can cut off my Buddha source, I will be liberated, and the witch clan will also be liberated. Your merits are immeasurable!"

Boom!

Lin Jingyu didn't want to talk nonsense, so he punched it.

The Ksitigarbha King controlled the Buddha seal to fight back, the voice of the supreme Buddha permeated the air, releasing the holy light of Buddha's transformation, and shrouded Lin Jingyu away.

"collapse!"

Lin Jingyu used the body of the ancestral witch, bombarded with one punch, smashed all magic with one force, shattered the space, rolled up the light of the Buddha's transformation, and annihilated in the darkness.

"The original vow Buddha body!"

Ksitigarbha also realized the horror of the ancestral witch's body, sacrificed himself, and evolved a Buddha, with endless Buddha lights and swastikas, intercepting the annihilated space.

Lin Jingyu pierced through the Buddha's light with one finger, and grabbed Ksitigarbha's original vow Buddha body.

Despite the impact of the power of the Buddha's light, the body was as if the sky and the earth were in chaos, and he stood still. He opened his hand and stabbed it, directly tearing the original Buddha body of King Ksitigarbha into two halves.

A Buddha shadow surrounded by golden light is suspended in the air.

That is the true destiny of the Buddha of King Ksitigarbha, similar to the true spirit of the immortal.

Once destroyed, the King of Earth Warfare will be destroyed!

Listening and watching, he was a little nervous, but he didn't stop him.

Boom!

The body of the ancestral witch covered it with a palm, covering the Buddha's shadow, strangling with the extreme strength of the twelve lines, destroying the Buddha's shadow, and dissipating it in the space.

Ksitigarbha, die!

Rumble!
at the same time.

The powerhouses of the witch clan also came up and went to the eighteenth level of hell.

Lin Jingyu didn't move, but stared at the void, countless golden auras gathered, and a golden lotus of Buddha bloomed in the void.

"Ksitigarbha, you owe me a karma!"

Lin Jingyu uttered a sentence coldly.

Then, he turned around and broke the space and left.

Ksitigarbha is just a pawn to be sacrificed. The great ambition bound him and suppressed the Wu clan.

When he died, the witch clan broke through the suppression, and the curse of the great ambition was broken.

He can be reborn after death, not only broke the shackles, but also became a Buddha, all thanks to Lin Jingyu's gift.

"Amitabha! Amitabha, the Buddha I have been looking for for so long. The Buddha is in the hearts of all living beings, and in my heart. Compassion is the Buddha."

Jinlian proclaims the name of Buddha.

The golden lotus Buddha's light flourished, filling the entire space.

And in the eighteenth floor of hell, hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers and ghost generals gathered, and the tunnels became chaotic.

(End of this chapter)