Chapter 236 Last resort
A war that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years was about to be decided, and the monks who had the opportunity to witness it were more or less excited.

Feng Jinghong's heart was also a little touched, but he still watched calmly, keeping his expression on.

It's not that he wants to pretend, but because he knows in his heart that the reason why a miracle is called a miracle is precisely because its creation is difficult to reach the sky!
The time when you are closest to success is also the time when accidents are most likely to occur.

As long as the Asuras haven't escaped the sea of ​​blood safely, they won't be successful.

Happy now, it's too early!

Sure enough, when most of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's golden body collapsed, a golden light suddenly flew over and fixed him!
It was a golden post with the six-character mantra Om Mani Padme Hum written on it, and it was firmly pasted on the back of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

In an instant, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Zen singing moves the sky!
Thousands of phantoms of ancient Buddhas appeared out of thin air behind Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and chanted sutras, and the thick Buddha-nature power forcibly lifted his golden body, which had fallen half down.

The accident happened so suddenly that the smiles of many Asura clansmen froze before they fully burst out.

The great sage Asura's eyes were about to split open, and he shouted, "Who is it?"

In the next second, a figure wearing a moon-white monk's robe walked out of the void, bodhi flowers bloomed, and lotuses grew every step of the way.

"Amitabha Buddha! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn around and be right!"

Jin Chanzi uttered the Buddha's name, and the phantoms of thousands of ancient Buddhas blended together, making him as sacred and dazzling as a Buddha in the dust.

This guy is really good at acting... Feng Jinghong narrowed her eyes.

To be able to recover so quickly after being hit by the emperor soldier, he must have many good things on him.

As expected of Tang Seng, he is indeed full of treasures.Can this be justified if he doesn't bite him?

"Go back to your old mother!" The great sage Asura was unexpectedly irritable, urging the two killing swords to release a ray of sword energy to slash at Jin Chanzi, but as soon as he got close to him, he was melted away by the Buddha's light released by the six-character mantra post .

It's not that the six-character mantra post is stronger than the killing sword, but that the two killing swords are now holding the golden body, and they can only produce a very small amount of power.

Jin Chanzi was unscathed, but his voice was a little bit colder: "Persisted!"

He sat cross-legged behind Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, put his palms together and began to chant sutras.

With his joining, the six-character mantra post became more radiant, and the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva returned to its place little by little, and slowly pushed back the two killing swords.

The eyes of countless Asuras were red, and they desperately burned their blood to release their power, trying to overthrow the succubus that had been crushing on their heads for countless years.

Seeing that they have already stepped out of hell, they absolutely cannot accept being pushed back!

But the power of the six-character mantra Buddha post was beyond imagination. No matter how hard they tried, the golden body was still returning slowly and firmly, unstoppable.

"Is it still not against the sky after all..."

"The Buddhist sect is as scheming as ever, the Asura clan has been secretly continuing their power, but how could the Buddhist sect be unprepared..."

In just a short moment, Feng Jinghong heard many sighs.

A blood-red figure quietly appeared beside Feng Jinghong, it was the clone of Yu Luocha.

She first glanced at the astonished double-headed Giant Scaled Bone Saint next to her, and then said to Feng Jinghong: "Please help us, our family is willing to pay enough price!"

Feng Jinghong said indifferently: "Including freedom?"

Yu Luocha was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Give me freedom, or give me death!"

If they were willing to submit to others, they would have surrendered to Buddhism with their families.

Feng Jinghong was not surprised by this answer, he said seriously: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Feng Jinghong, I founded an organization called Tianting, and I invite you to join."

Yu Luocha shook his head: "I have already said that the Shura clan will never be slaves!"

Feng Jinghong said seriously: "It's not a slave, it's a younger brother."

Seeing that Yu Luocha was still hesitating, Feng Jinghong went on to say: "Heavenly Court has a rule, in a fair fight, whoever wins decides. If you can defeat me, you will be the boss!"

Yu Luocha's eyes lit up: "Is this really true?"

Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "I swear by my heart!"

"Okay, I agree to join!" Yu Luocha said loudly.

The two looked at each other, and both saw extreme confidence in each other's eyes.

"I've already promised, hurry up!" Yu Luocha urged.

Feng Jinghong said softly: "Don't worry, let's take another look."

Yu Luocha saw the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva standing up little by little, and was about to return to its original position, and was completely anxious:

"What else do you want to see, the seal will be restored after a while. Once the tide passes, without the impact of our clan's large formation, even if you have an imperial weapon, you will not be able to break through the quasi-imperial formation!"

Feng Jinghong chuckled: "Your Great Sage is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Huh?" Yu Luocha was slightly taken aback, looking at her patriarch, after Feng Jinghong's reminder, she really saw something was wrong.

Although the patriarch also showed eagerness and anger, he was far less desperate than other clansmen.

"If I'm not mistaken, your patriarch should have a backup." Feng Jinghong said.

Yu Luocha wanted to say what if the patriarch was just mentally strong?
But before she could open her mouth, she was interrupted by the yell of the great sage Asura.

The sturdy old man roared like a raging lion: "If you don't make a move, when will you wait?!"

There is really a backhand!
Yu Luocha was surprised and delighted, while Jin Chanzi looked around vigilantly, and the monks watching the battle were excitedly looking forward to it.

Everyone believed that what made the Asura patriarch delay until the last moment must be an astonishing means capable of turning the tide of the battle!
"Jie jie jie jie..." A cold laugh responded to Patriarch Ashura.

A black dead air suddenly appeared in a void not far from the battlefield, and then a group of people walked out of it.

The wind was blowing, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, this was actually a group of corpse soldiers!
Feng Jinghong also saw the death-like skeleton that broke into the birthplace of Xuelian in this team.

Judging by his position in the team, his status should not be low.

In the center of the team was a black metal coffin, from which came the cold voice:

"It's such a pity. It's only a little bit close to the fact that I don't have to make a move. Now I have to waste some energy."

Seeing the iconic yin soldier and coffin, and the gloomy and cold dead air under the Buddha's light, some knowledgeable monks took a breath and moved away subconsciously.

Even Jin Chanzi, who had been pressing Graman all the time, had a serious expression on his face:

"Hell……"

There has always been a saying in the universe: at the end of reincarnation, hell is the destination of all spirits...

This sentence seems to be a bit dangerous, but no one has clearly refuted it from the beginning to the end, even those supreme beings who are invincible in the sky and earth.

Without him, the water in the underworld is too deep, and the more you understand it, the more frightening you will be.

Its origin is too early to be verified. There are rumors that it was created by the god of the mythical age, but there are various signs that the underworld already existed before the age of mythology, and the god of the underworld is just an excavator.

The monks always said that there is no immortal power in the world, but the underworld broke this rule.

For millions of years, from the age of mythology to the ancient times, the underworld has always existed forever.

The supreme heaven has collapsed, but it still stands, overlooking the world.

Jin Chanzi has the confidence to face anyone and any force, because the strength of Buddhism lies there.

But facing the existence of the underworld, even he was a little apprehensive. In history, there were many corpses of eminent monks and ancient Buddhas taken away by the underworld, and the Buddhist sect had also had many battles with the underworld.

But except for the time when Amitabha Buddha respected the universe, they basically never took advantage of the hands of the underworld.

Even after the Buddhist great master passed away, he would deliberately turn into a relic without leaving his body, and part of the reason was to guard against the underworld.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, grandpa will be overwhelmed!" the great sage Asura cursed.

"Bang!" The coffin lid collapsed, and a dark cloud of death filled the air, and an ancient human corpse wearing black gold armor walked out of it, which was obviously also a great saint.

He stared coldly at the Great Sage Asura: "Your family is still so foul-mouthed. If it wasn't for the corpse of Ksitigarbha, I would never care about your crap!"

After cursing, he turned his gaze to Jin Chanzi: "Little monk, do you hand over the corpse of King Ksitigarbha yourself, or do you want me to take you back with me?"

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(End of this chapter)

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