I am Jiang Ming, the Eternal Demon Emperor

Chapter 468 Buddhist Chanting
"We found it. This place is the center of the formation. Someone used the demons and gods sealed here to suppress themselves."

Jiang Ming pointed to a place that looked like a bottomless pit and spoke.

"Eighteen levels of hell. So this is the Eighteen levels of hell suppressed by Buddhism."

Ye Fan also spoke.

After coming here, things and people have changed. Ye Fan and Li Xiaoman's perspectives have changed. Naturally, they understand everything.

"Go in and take a look."

Jiang Ming opened his mouth and stepped directly into the room, and the others quickly followed.

Jiang Ming is a saint of the time. Even if he said he was just a clone, no one doubted his fighting ability.

The walls of the cave were engraved with divine patterns, which gathered into a sky full of gods and Buddhas to refine evil spirits.

There is a soul-stirring, bone-chilling murderous intent here, and even Ye Fan feels very uncomfortable.

"The breath of the Crocodile Ancestor. I will never forget this feeling."

Li Xiaoman said with a pale face.

She had already cut off her path and almost became a nun, cutting off her memories of the past, but fortunately Ye Fan came back.

The same is true for An Miaoyi.

The most advanced skills the two women could possess at the time happened to be the teachings of Sakyamuni, and they hit it off immediately and decided to become nuns.

Later, Ye Fan came back and passed on the Taoist Sutra Wheel Sea Secret Realm and the relatively complete Taiyin Sutra to the two women.

Now the two women are practicing the Taiyin Sutra mainly, with other ancient sutras as auxiliary.

As for Qin Yao, Jiang Ming took the initiative to pass the Green Emperor Sutra to her, and Yan Ruyu had no objection.

In the original plot, Yan Ruyu was actually very realistic. She helped Qin Yao, but later, she didn't keep helping her.

However, Jiang Ming wanted to invest in Ye Fan because he knew Ye Fan's potential, and Ye Fan's sister, the Ruthless Empress, was worth his current investment.

Therefore, Jiang Ming no longer cared about the preciousness of the Qingdi Sutra. It was not something that was passed on randomly. Pang Bo had already learned it. One more Qin Yao would not be too much, and one less Qin Yao would not be too little.

As for Ji Ziyue, needless to say, the little princess of the Ji family has everything. She has had the ruthless empress's ring on her since she was a child. She does not actively attack, but when she encounters life-threatening situations, she will automatically defend and save her many times.

"What a huge scale, at least twenty meters long."

Qin Yao spoke.

"This is what the Crocodile Ancestor left behind."

Ye Fan spoke, coldly.

With such large scales, one can easily imagine how big the crocodile's body was.

The scales are the size of a normal crocodile, and the length of the scales is about one centimeter. One hundred centimeters is equal to one meter, and two thousand times that is.

A normal crocodile is more than one meter long, which means that the body of the crocodile ancestor is at least nearly three thousand meters long.

Jiang Ming also knew that this was nothing. The Crocodile Ancestor was a great sage-level monster. Its huge size could not be inferred from its scales. It could be as small as the length of a finger or as big as to cover the sky and the sun.

Just now.

An old man hiding on the sarcophagus with a sinister smile startled someone. Ji Ziyue exclaimed, "What is that?"

"It should be the coffin-suppressing lamp. If Duan De were here, he would have pounced on it long ago. This is the favorite treasure of tomb robbers."

Jiang Ming spoke in a calm tone.

"Brother, if you don't want it, I'll take it away."

Ye Fan spoke.

"As you wish." Jiang Ming said nonchalantly.

Hearing Jiang Ming's words, Ye Fan released some nine-colored flames, which he got from the Fire Domain, forcing the old man to turn into green light and return to the lamp.

Then he picked up the bronze lamp with a human body and a ghost face that was placed on the coffin.

Then, he placed the lamp into the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things, which contained nine-colored flames that could help him suppress this strange lamp.

The oil in this kind of lamp must be at least the oil from the body of a saint. The higher the quality of the oil, the better. Jiang Ming estimated that the oil in this lamp might even be from Sakyamuni himself.

Because lamp oil is needed to suppress the thoughts of the gods.

Then, everyone continued to explore the underground cave.

Ye Fan just saw the old man in animal skin, an ancient sage, who was thrown into a corner of the space of the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things by him.

He just had a sudden inspiration and thought that maybe the old man should wake up. He had been sealed in the divine source for too long.

After continuing to explore here, everyone came to a conclusion. This is the Eighteen Levels of Hell set up by Buddhism, where monsters with more than eighteen saints were once suppressed.

Then, I heard the sound of rolling waves. I looked in the direction of the sound and found a dark place in the underground cave of the ancient star of Mars. The eighteen layers of hell are made up of eighteen small worlds in series. Now it seems that there are other secrets.

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At this moment, several ghost ships appeared in the distance. They could actually sail on the black ocean. Even if the waves were rough, the ghost ships were always very stable and there was no risk like sailboats. There were also green ghost lights on the cabins of the ghost ships, which revealed a sense of weirdness everywhere.

"What should we do now?"

Ye Fan looked at Jiang Ming. He was a little overwhelmed by the strange scene before him.

"Since there is a boat, let's go aboard and see it for ourselves."

Jiang Ming said calmly.

In the original plot, Ye Fan was not afraid of a Dao-slaying King. As a saint, he still had a trump card, so what was there to be afraid of? Even if a quasi-emperor appeared, believe it or not, he would kill one for Ye Fan to see.

However, when Jiang Ming took Ye Fan and others to fly onto a large black ship, it seemed as if something was suddenly alarmed. In the cabin, a ghost corpse stood up and rushed towards them.

A ray of holy power emanated from Jiang Ming, like a spring breeze, and all the corpses were turned into dust.

Including the zombies on other warships rushing over from afar.

Afterwards, the sea surface suddenly returned to calm, as if everything that had just been seen was an illusion.

However, this calm lasted less than five minutes.

In the distance, nine even larger black warships rushed over.

If the small boat they made was a wupeng boat, then the large ship that came over was a 10,000-ton vessel.

"Let's go and change boats."

It looked quite oppressive, but Jiang Ming simply abandoned the small black boat and boarded the large black ship.

There are even more corpses in the big ship. Most of them are formed from the bodies of the dead Kings, and there are also corpses transformed from the bodies of semi-saints and saints.

However, wherever Jiang Ming passed, all the corpses and ghosts were reduced to ashes. He could crush everything with just his holy power.

Even the corpse ghosts evolved from the corpses of saint-level beings were directly turned into ashes under Jiang Ming's holy power. This was because Jiang Ming's holy power was very strange, like a domain, with wind, fire, light, and destruction. It was a carrier of Tao.

It was enough for Ye Fan and his confidante to watch Jiang Ming pass, this was the true power of invincibility.

There were actually some corpse ghosts inside the big ship they were on, being suppressed in the field. However, when Jiang Ming took action himself and punched them, the corpse bones were shattered into pieces and turned into powder.

"—"

At this moment, Buddhist chanting sounded, and in the distance, a large ship shrouded in Buddha's light rushed over quickly. The golden Buddha's light was bright and shining in all directions. It emitted infinite divine radiance, illuminating the surrounding black sea and dispelling the thick fog.

As the golden ship approached, the sounds of Buddhist chanting became louder and louder, deafening, and endless, shaking the entire sea, as if one had entered the Great Leiyin Temple.

(End of this chapter)