Fu Canglu

Chapter 87
Jianzhong space.

Fourteen hundred phantoms of the Sword Master entangled in a group.

Half happy and half sad, the bewitching red silk wanders between the white hair.

Fourteen hundred phantoms surround a pitch-black mountain shadow in the center.

In the gate of ghosts suppressed at the foot of Zhenmo Mountain, a small spire slowly emerged.

This is the pagoda left by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Since ancient times, the endless hell has been suppressed, and this pagoda has endured too much evil spirit.

Now that the spirit of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is reincarnated, the king amulet of this pagoda can no longer resist the erosion of ghosts.

In the sky, there are eleven figures.

Either standing or sitting cross-legged, some people are sitting high above the huge chess chariot, and some people are surrounded by three-foot wind and snow whistling behind them.

A total of eleven.

Eleven masters standing at the highest point in the world.

The sword master looked down, his eyebrows drooped, and he sighed softly: "That Bodhisattva can't be freed, and now there is a ray of soul on the top of the stupa. I have exhausted my life today, so I will strengthen the seal, so that the Bodhisattva can be reincarnated can get through these days."

"People in the world don't know what the ghost gate is." Old man An was holding the jug, and looked at the empty waist of the city lord of Fengxue Silver City with a smile.The Wuliang jug that the old ghost has always loved so much is not in his waist. It must have been given to the most amazing disciple of Yincheng.

Old Man An took a sip of his wine with a smile, and looked at the ghost gate emitting a terrifying aura below, "Actually, I've lived for so long, and I also want to know what the ghost gate looks like?"

"If those two young men can climb to the top of the stupa and see the real body of Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, it will be worth our effort to come here." Guan Shan Daogui narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Your Highness is the person whom the National Teacher favors. He was born with a unique spirit and a double face. If he can't do it, who can do it?" Old Man An said with a smile, "As for the mind-reading person in Nanhai, if I didn't miss him , should be Tao Wuque's daughter."

The Nanhai Chess Master nodded and said, "Indeed."

"Tao Wuque died very early." The black-robed governor tilted his head and said with a chuckle, "Otherwise, this era would be more interesting."

"In the first year, many people who didn't deserve to die died. But we old antiques who should be buried have survived to this day." The old palace master of Qi Palace said in a muddy voice, "The great era should have begun long ago."

"If the two of them climb to the top of the pagoda, the luck of the world will return to the sect." Su Da Dansheng smiled and said: "I believe that this seal has suppressed the ghost gate for 14 years, even if the Bodhisattva has not awakened, there is no need to worry about the ghost gate. .”

"How grand and magnificent was the era of the beginning symbol 100 years ago?"

During the not-too-long wait, the eleven great masters slowly noticed the change in that ghost gate.

The darkness of Zhenmo Mountain is about to be sucked up.

The aura of the stupa is still there, but it will soon sink.

"Everyone."

Lord Sword Master clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and said: "When I strengthened the gate of ghosts, yin and yang blended together, and thousands of ghosts walked in the night. You still need to do your part."

The eleven masters were silent.

Su Dadansheng's black robe is automatic without wind.

Old man an stopped drinking.

Lin Banma fumbled towards the terrifyingly tense dragon-horned bow on his back.

The blunt knife Yujian silently pressed the sheath in his hand.

Heaven and earth will fall.

That terrifying hole sucked out the last ray of blackness from Zhenmo Mountain.

An extremely piercing scream!
In an instant day turns to night.

The phantoms of the fourteen hundred sword masters trembled slightly at this moment, and they all raised their heads, looking at the sword master himself above.

"One thousand and four hundred years of longevity should not be in the world." The sword master smiled softly, and murmured: "Today I will seal the gate of ghosts with my blood."

Suddenly the voice was loud, extremely passionate!
"Invite everyone to go to the gate of hell!"

Zhen Moshan was furious and suppressed.

The figures of the Eleven Dao Grandmasters suddenly disappeared.

Fourteen hundred sword masters, phantom red silk, made a masterpiece, and half of the compassion was replaced by monsters!

The red light of the ghost gate is coming out!
Ghosts of the Night Walk!

A giant hand with a length of several tens of feet protruded from the hole, and that arm rushed out instantly with a dark and thick breath like hell!
In the next second, an ordinary blunt knife was cut out from between the sky and the earth, with momentum like a rainbow.

Guan Shan Dao Ghost withdrew her sheath silently, not looking at the hell ghost hand that had been cut in half.

Eleven figures rushed into the ghost gate.

Old Man An raised his hand with a smile, tearing the sky with his hands.

A vast moon rises above the ghost gate!
Old man Yujian pointed like a sword.

Immediately, the sword energy soared into the sky, like thunder descending from the nine heavens!
Lin Banyan gathered all his energy and let go in an instant.

The bowstring of the giant dragon-horned bow trembled wildly.

Wherever the arrow passed, the pitch black turned into white, sweeping wildly, blasting a blank space in front of the ghost gate.

Countless great supernatural powers.

At the gate of hell, countless ghosts rushing forward were blasted to ashes.

The pitch black turned crimson.

The eleven masters silently started the massacre.

They entered the grave with their bodies and went to the gate of hell together.

It is necessary to keep the phantom of Lord Sword Master and seal the ghost gate smoothly.

What exactly does the gate of hell look like?
It is difficult but easy to guard the gate of ghosts and ghosts.

These eleven masters did not know.

They only know that the gate of hell is a real threat to the human world.

The Overlord of Xichu who ruled the world had been here before.

That overlord went straight after the first generation of Yincheng city lord, and his personal force was unparalleled in the world.

Even such a peerless fierce man, in order to form a seal of eight or nine immortals to strengthen the seal of the ghost gate, entered the ghost gate three times, and all of them came out stained with blood. If there is no peerless physique, even the immortal will be buried here.

Is it difficult or easy to guard the gate of ghosts and ghosts?

Within three hundred feet of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng, the wind and snow are like heavenly knives, beheading countless ghosts.

The one-sided massacre lasted less than twenty breaths.

The Lord of Yincheng has a gloomy face, and his domain is constantly shrinking.

The number of evil spirits and fierce ghosts constantly pouring out of the ghost gate has decreased slightly, but they are getting stronger and stronger.

Shrunk from three hundred feet to two hundred feet.

two hundred feet, one hundred feet
It was difficult to stretch the domain of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng, and he looked up.

There is pitch blackness in front of his eyes, no matter how he kills, the gap created will be filled with endless ghosts in the next moment.

"cut!"

The Yincheng city lord's domain intention converges, and the original intention emerges alternately.

The origin of the wind and snow replaces the heaven and the earth, and instantly kills the souls with a radius of five hundred feet.

Kill them all!

The pupils of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng were stained with a tinge of red.

Yuanyiyuyi beheaded alternately, he defended one side, stood drenched in blood, and looked like a god of war.

"There is a strong breath."

The Lord of Yincheng stared at the dark depths.

"That is a powerful existence in the gate of hell."

The eleven masters all narrowed their eyes and looked in the same direction.

There was a thick voice.

"How long has it been? After Dizang left, no one dared to come here except that young man."

That voice washed away the soul like a tide.

Then there was a roar of anger

"You... want to die!"

Old man An's complexion was a little pale, staring at the terrifying aura that was approaching from the depths of the darkness.

Then came the second.

The third way.

I don't know how many ways there are.

These auras are thicker than the master's.

"No wonder that overlord of Western Chu also came back stained with blood." Su Dadan said coldly, "It turns out that the gate of hell is like this."

Almost all of these auras surpassed the ninth rank and reached a very high level.

The tumbling evil spirit surged like a sea of ​​clouds, and the black clouds pressed down on the city to destroy it.

One after another silver-white talisman emerged in the pitch black, which could not suppress the evil spirit.

It was a fairy seal with an extremely ancient breath.

It is the eight or nine immortal seals formed by the Overlord.

It's just that this immortal seal has been eroded by the evil spirit of the ghost gate all year round, and it is already on the verge of being defeated.

A deep voice came, saying: "This fairy seal has shown a tendency to be ruined, and it won't last long. If the earth is not there, the pagoda will be difficult to suppress. You old guys died here today, and it won't be long before I come again In the world, the day when the king comes to the world."

"Why don't you fall into hell with me?" Another thick voice jokingly said, "I'm waiting for immortality. Have you ever thought that if you can't become a fairy or a Buddha, why don't you try to become a demon?"

This sentence seems to use the method of soul power, which is very capable of bewitching people's hearts.

Guan Shan Daogui laughed.

"It's said that there is great terror at the gate of hell, and you look a little scary." He smiled, pulled out the knife in its sheath, pointed at the terrifying existence covered in pitch black, and asked with a smile, "You said just now that you wanted to drag me down with you." hell?"

Not waiting for an answer.

"Fall to your mother's hell!"

Guan Shan Dao Ghost's aura soared, like a rainbow sword light across the sky, slashing towards the terrifying aura.

The saber light was unparalleled in momentum and fell instantly.

A puff of black blood was chopped off amidst the howling sound.

The puff of black blood swayed suddenly, and countless ghosts where it fell were eroded and turned into ashes.

What horrible blood?
Followed by a violent roar!

"You want to die!!!"

Guan Shan Daogui raised his head to look at the figure in the dark depths, and slowly withdrew his sheath.

The world thought he was blind and unable to see.

Everyone knows that he has a sharp heart, but he is the one who sees it most clearly.

Guan Shan Daogui laughed softly.

"I want to die, but you can kill me?"

The terrifying figure in the dark depths was silent for a moment, and then said sharply: "You cut me once today, and when I get out of trouble, I will cut you thousands of times, and cut your soul alive, so that you can never be reborn forever." .”

Guan Shan Dao Gui fell silent.

His knife was drawn again.

Lift the knife, and make another knife.

That terrifying existence subconsciously blocked it.

The black blood was spilled again.

Dye half the sky.

Unstoppable knife.

That terrifying existence watched his devil blood splatter, raised his head to the sky and screamed, and said, "I'm going to kill you!"

The figure exuding a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, wanting to break through the heaven and earth and hit the seal of the eight or nine immortals.

It was a humanoid creature, with nine black suns circulating behind it, and once it was shot, it was the Buddhist Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata!

That terrifying existence directly attacked the Eight or Nine Immortal Seals!
Before he forged the seal

Countless silver threads passed by, and the extremely terrifying existence was cut and passed by the silver threads, and it was chopped into several black shadows in one breath.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The immortal seal left by the overlord was even more overbearing, directly beheading every clone again, and finally suppressed the terrifying existence that raged.

The humanoid creature looked at the Guanshan Dao Ghost who swung the knife out, and the boundless hatred in his heart was like a sea of ​​blood.

"kill!!"

He roared, and endless grievances came from behind him.

A few miles away, the faces of the eleven masters were indifferent.

"Today, it's not just about beheading all the ghosts in your ghost gate." The Guanshan Dao Ghost Dao was as bright as a rainbow, and there was an endless sea of ​​blood under the sword.

"I want to see, you devil, will you die under my knife first, or can you survive until you escape from the trap and slice my soul alive!"

An extremely terrifying breath erupted from the ghost gate.

One figure after another slowly appeared.

There is a Taoist saint with his hands on his back, his eyes are red now, his hands are stained with blood, he has lost his heart, and a sea of ​​blood is boiling behind him.

There are big figures in Buddhism who do not become Buddhas but become demons. After transcending the nine realms, they are willing to fall into hell. The Buddha's light is full of demonic nature, and the corners of their lips are scarlet.

They are the heroes of the world countless years ago.

He is a true genius before the withering of one great era after another.

The gate of hell is closed to these detached characters.

Then countless resentments and hostility emerged.

All ghosts go out!

When the great figures in the sword mound space fought bloody battles.

The pagoda is extremely quiet.

A man and a woman walked together, and the boy in black slowly pushed the wheelchair of the woman in yellow.

Came to the second floor of the pagoda.

What is the second floor of the pagoda?
(End of this chapter)