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Chapter 1147 The Gate of Hell Opens

The two iron doors seem to have nothing out of the ordinary, but they give people a faint sense of depression and weight, and they look like they are extremely old.

Back then, Dongfang Mo had experienced this scene.

The same Pure Lotus Dharma King, the same iron gate.

He even vividly recalls the questions that King Jinglian asked him, as well as the woman he saw in the iron gate.

And thinking of these, Dongfang Mo suddenly thought of Mu Xin.

He had seen a painting made by this woman back then, and in the painting was a Buddha.The Buddha made by this woman is exactly the same as the one he saw in the iron gate back then.Such a strange scene, even Gu Ya couldn't explain why, so he was still horrified by it for a long time.

And while meditating, Dongfang Mo remembered that Gu Ya had said back then that Dharma King Jinglian was in charge of the number one treasure of Buddhism.

The first treasure of Buddhism is called Eighteen Nili, or Eighteen Levels of Hell.

It is said that these eighteen layers of hell can be regarded as a small world, or a cage, in which many vicious and evil people are suppressed.

So Dongfang Mo guessed that the two rusty iron gates in front of him should be the entrance to the [-]th floor of hell.

Back then, he had walked through it once, and I am afraid that no one would believe it except himself.

And these two iron gates appeared in front of Jinglian Dharma King, it seemed that they wanted to suppress the dry beast in front of him to the [-]th floor of hell.

Sure enough, the moment he saw the two iron gates, there was a lotus imprint between his brows, his body was like an imprisoned dry beast, his body trembled wildly, his eyes were full of ferociousness and obvious fear.

Seeing this, the rosary beads in Dharma King Jinglian's hands suddenly rolled, and then a burst of obscure scriptures came from his mouth.

"Namo Amitabha Ye Dotagata Ye..."

At this moment, the lotus flower between the eyebrows of the dry beast slowly turned, and then the beast's body suddenly began to shrink.

"You dare!"

The dry animal's body shook violently, as if it finally broke free from some kind of shackles that imprisoned it, and roared angrily.

Then, a burst of black light suddenly burst out from its whole body, shining in all directions, and then the shrinking of its body finally stopped.

I don't know what this black light is, and it is filled with a wave of cold law power fluctuations. I can see that the dust blown by the wind immediately turned into nothingness at the moment it was illuminated by the black light.

If these black lights shone on everyone, I am afraid that the fate of the master of Tianyin Hall will be the same as that of those dust.

Just when everyone was terrified, at the critical moment, a ray of golden light shone.

It turned out to be the Dharma King Jinglian sitting cross-legged on the back of a white elephant. At this moment, his thin figure gave people a sense of majesty, and a strong Buddha-nature radiated from his body.

For a moment, the golden light and the black light are intertwined like two suns.

It's just that the moment the two touch each other, the black light is vulnerable, melting like ice and snow.In a moment, the black light that erupted from the dry beast's body was completely extinguished, and even itself was shrouded in golden light.

Immediately afterwards, listening to the incantation sound in Jinglian Dharma King's mouth, the speed increased by three points.

Then, in the fright and anger of the dry beast, its huge body shrunk rapidly. It only took dozens of breaths to become only a few hundred feet, and then from a hundred feet to tens of feet, and then ten feet. Yu Zhang, in the end the beast turned into a size of Zhang Xu, and it looked like a black head.

There are two bloody eyes and a hollow mouth on this skull.The black tentacles all over the body look like scattered hair.

After subduing the beast with a wave of his hand, the obscure scriptures in the mouth of Jinglian Dharma King changed.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

Just listen to the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

Immediately, everyone saw the two rusty old iron doors slowly opening from the inside amidst the low sound of friction.

At this moment, it wasn't just Dongfang Mo, everyone's eyes were all looking inside the iron gate.

However, the inside of the iron gate was pitch black, as if endless black mist was surging, making it hard to see clearly.

Dongfang Mo obviously expected this, because he had seen this scene before.So he focused his eyes, trying to pierce the black mist.

He thought he would see the back of the woman back then, but in fact, no matter how much mana he poured into his eyes, he couldn't see anything.Not to mention him, even the master of Tianyin Hall and other monks who returned to the first realm are the same.

"Since the benefactor has broken his promise, the poor monk will carry out the will of heaven and imprison the benefactor in the place of mud pear for [-] years... Amitabha."

Looking at the dry beast that has shrunk to the size of Zhangxu, he only listened to the king of Jinglian Dharma.

After the voice fell, he waved his hand.

"call out!"

I saw the dry beast was blown by a gust of wind, turned into a black streamer, and disappeared into the two open iron gates in a flash.

In an instant, the black mist inside the iron gate billowed, as if an ancient ferocious beast had swallowed this fang into its mouth.

"Do not……"

At this moment, everyone faintly heard an unwilling roar from inside the iron gate.But in the next breath, the iron gate became silent.

"Gollum!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo swallowed dryly.

As soon as Fang Fang appeared just now, he felt the breath emanating from the dry beast that he only felt in the ancestor Dongfang Yu and the old woman who was called the fifth grandma by Gu Ya back then. A half-ancestral monk.

He was very surprised about this at first, until he saw four broken silver iron chains below, and he realized it a little bit.It is guessed that this silver iron chain should not only be a means of confinement, but also have the function of sealing the cultivation of this beast.

He even thought of this, the same is true for the silver iron chains that bound Kuzang and Kuzhi.

As the half-ancestor of the dry beast, in the hands of the Jinglian Dharma King, he has no power to fight back. Dongfang Mo has no way of guessing what the Jinglian Dharma King's cultivation level is.

Looking at him, he can become one of the three great monk kings under the Buddha's seat, and he is also in charge of the first treasure of Buddhism. Even if Dharma King Jinglian is not in the ancestral realm, he is not far away, so he can suppress the existence of the same realm with a wave of his hand .

After the dry beast was taken into custody, the two heavy iron doors were slowly closed with a heavy friction sound.In the end, they smashed together with a "bang", leaving only a small gap.

Then I saw the two iron doors, which gradually became blurred and transparent, and disappeared completely in front of everyone after a while, as if they had never appeared before.

At this point, only the old monk sitting cross-legged on the white elephant was left in the air.

The Sunset Valley below still seemed to have been baptized by a violent earthquake, with cracks and devastation everywhere.It's just that the instigator who caused all these consequences has been taken into the eighteenth hell by King Jinglian.

Regarding this result, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak at all, they could only look at each other in blank dismay.

Only at this moment, Dongfang Mo's eyes twitched wildly.

It's just because the three stones of his natal life and the broken blade magic weapon are still in the dry beast's body.Now that this beast has been suppressed into the [-]th floor of hell, how can he get these things back.

Just when Dongfang Mo was extremely annoyed by this matter, a purple-robed young man with loose long hair appeared out of thin air in front of King Jinglian.

This purple-robed young man looks ordinary, looking to be in his early twenties.The strange thing is that although everyone can see his appearance clearly at a glance, they will immediately forget his appearance when they turn around.

This human figure is like a ghost, appearing quietly without anyone noticing.

As soon as he appeared, his gaze fell firmly on Dharma King Jinglian, and he couldn't move away.

(End of this chapter)