Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1058 Asking the Buddha
Zhang Fan doesn't like to play with the Buddha under the lamp. If he really wants to fight, he can just tear his face and fight. He is the Emperor of the Underworld of Jiuyou. Now that he is Emperor Jiuyou, he will lead Jiuyou on the road to rise, and will not let anyone trample on Jiuyou's dignity again.

On this point, Zhang Fan is very firm!

But there is a doubt in his heart, whether it is the King of Hell, the King of the Abyss, the King of Infernal Affairs, or Bei Taikuang, such as a few disciples of Buddhism who have entered Jiuyou, they all try their best to hide their identities. Dare to expose, logically speaking, after ancient times, Jiuyou has no master, it is the time when Buddhism can exploit Jiuyou wantonly, and even directly send an ancient Buddha to the underworld to sit and watch, but it still has to be sneaky, it seems that there is something wrong with Jiuyou. A little afraid.

Is it just as he said, if the five religions are destroyed, the world will not exist?
According to Zhang Fan's knowledge, the formation of the five religions began in ancient times, and all the teachings in the world of cultivating immortals came from the five religions. It is not an exaggeration to say that if the five religions are destroyed, the world will not exist.

But now that the enlightenment has been accomplished and the wisdom of the people has been developed, what's more, can this be the reason why Buddhism exploits Jiuyou?
Zhang Fan got up slowly, and walked towards the lamp under the Buddha step by step, with a bit of coldness in his eyes, while the lamp under the Buddha opposite him still had a calm and calm expression, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.

But as soon as Zhang Fan opened his mouth, not only did his expression become blunt, he said, "You want to fight me?"

They just want to have a civilized discussion with you, how should I put it, Wendou, they just want to compete with you, but you are good, just point out that they are here to kick the gym, you don't want to save face.

The stiff expression on the Buddha's lamp disappeared in a flash: "No, you and I are cultivators, just reasoning."

Zhang Fan said: "So what if you win, what if you lose?"

It was the first time for Buddha Xiadeng to deal with a guy who spoke so directly, and he felt very uncomfortable. Why did such a high-level thing become so low in his mouth?

"Emperor Underworld, you've lost your mind."

Zhang Fan secretly laughed in his heart, "If the ancient Buddha doesn't know his face, then he can go back wherever he came from."

Uh... If you don't go, it's just a sign. If you go, it's absolutely impossible. Now it's over, it's really shooting yourself in the foot.

Now it's embarrassing.

The ancient Buddha said: "If you win, my Buddha will leave immediately. If the Underworld Emperor loses, the Underworld Emperor will fulfill the original agreement like his predecessors."

"This is the original contract with heaven and earth."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and with the golden light flashing in front of him, a volume of booklets appeared.

Zhang Fan turned a blind eye to this, and said, "Then you are here to kick the restaurant." His eyes became sharper, "Do you think I, Jiuyou, are easy to bully?"

The cold sweat on the forehead of the Buddha lowered the lamp, and this new Emperor of the Underworld is really difficult to deal with.

"Underworld Emperor, you've got a picture, you've got a picture."

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold: "I, Jiuyou, are not easy to provoke. Since your Buddhist sect dares to bully you, you are going to make an enemy of my Jiuyou. Today, the emperor borrowed a sentence from the sword demon monk. If there is a war, Jiuyou and the Buddhist sect will not die." endlessly."

After talking about it, his voice exploded in the Nine Netherworld Palace like a thunderbolt. The momentum was astonishing and murderous. No one would question Zhang Fan's determination to say this at this time.

Buddha Xiadeng also realized that Zhang Fan's undisguised hatred for Buddhism and his determination to tear up this contract, if this person is there, it will be difficult for Buddhism to introduce to the underworld.

The Buddha lowered the lamp and said: "If the Underworld Emperor breaks the contract, he will be an enemy of the Five Sects, and you, Jiuyou, are also one of the Five Sects. How can you deal with yourself at that time, and the Underworld Emperor please think twice."

Zhang Fan said: "Don't use the past as an example. This emperor won't accept this. If your Buddhist sect dares to come to my underworld to extradite ghosts, I, Jiuyou, will never die with you."

The Buddha lowered the lamp, straightened his waist and stood up, and said: "In this case, the Underworld Emperor is willing to come into the hands of this Buddha."

Although it was an invitation to fight, he always showed a condescending attitude overlooking Jiuyou, confining Zhang Fan in his hands with obvious contempt.

"Humph!"

Zhang Fan said: "Are you willing to accept the emperor's sword?"

The light in front of the Buddha changed slightly, Zhang Fan didn't take the bait, this overlord of the Nine Nethers didn't have the aura of a king at all, and he was not stimulated, which really gave him a headache. Said, even told Ji Qiye that they would definitely enter Xumi Tathagata Tibet without hesitation.

"If you don't dare, from now on, Jiuyou will be a forbidden place for Buddhism, and you are not allowed to set foot in half a step."

There was a dignified voice on the face of the lamp under the Buddha.

"Then, please enlighten me!"

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, and at some point in his hand he had already grasped a sword, the Shengtian Buried Soul Sword, above the light of the sword, a cold light flashed, and the corner of his eyes twitched when he saw this sword. But there are very few divine swords on the list of Jade Immortal Swords.

"My Buddha sees that this sword is related to my Buddhism. If Emperor Underworld is defeated, he will add this sword."

Zhang Fan said, "I'll give you my life!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan held his long sword high, piercing into the sky like a normal long sword. Suddenly, the power of the Nine Nethers gathered above the sky, forming a strong vortex, covering thousands of miles of sky like the black movement of the universe.

Immediately, I saw Zhang Fan's whole body burst open, and directly merged into this piece of heaven and earth. He is the sky, and the sky is him. Amidst the huge black movement, a towering giant sword came out. It was the Shengtian Burial Soul sword.

boom!The long sword fell with a slash.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth lost their voices, and there was no more sound, as if they fell into the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, where no life was born, everything was not planted, and everything was buried. This is the power of the Heavenly Sword.

The sword light came out of the body along the sword body, and shot towards the ancient Buddha at the far end. Wherever it passed, the whole world was cut apart, and there was an obvious dislocation.

The mouth of the lamp under the Buddha opened and closed, and the sound of the Buddha kept wafting out, like thunder, thick and fierce. Looking at the terrifying sword that took the sky and buried the earth, he suddenly became furious. Has turned into an angry King Kong.

boom!With a flick of the cassock, a transparent bergamot hand like gold and jade stretched out.

"Xumi Tathagata hides!"

The bergamot holds the light of the palm like molten iron, and directly faces the sword glow. The sound of the Buddha is loud, and the light of the Buddha shines everywhere.

The two forces inevitably collided directly.

boom!
Strips of rune characters flew out from the bergamot, and the sword energy on the sword was wanton and unstoppable. Under such a collision, the power was really terrifying.

Whoosh!
There was no shocking collision of power as imagined, the Buddha's palm, which was like hot molten iron, was directly pierced by the sharp sword light, and the angry eyes of the Buddha's lamp showed a bit of horror, and his brows were tightly knit.

Now that Zhang Fan is holding the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword, his strength has really soared very obviously, and it is so powerful. If Zhang Fan before was only the fighting power of the dual-yuan Tianzun, Zhang Fan at this time may be fighting close to the three-yuan Tianzun, to a certain extent, is even infinitely close.

This person is really the enemy of Buddhism!

At the moment when the bergamot was pierced by the sword light, the Buddha's voice filled the sky seemed to be consecrated and stopped abruptly, but the bergamot was extremely thick. Although there was a sword mark in his hand, it continued to move towards Zhang Push it here.

whoosh...

The Shengtian Buried Soul Sword in Zhang Fan's hand made another sword strike, and the light of the sword slammed into the Buddha's hand again. With a bang, there were no less than tens of thousands of sword formulas contained in this sword. into countless fragments.

"If you don't kill the bhikkhu, you won't keep the Buddha!"

The golden light suddenly rose above the Buddha's hand under the lamp. The performance of the Buddha's hand showed a light like the brilliance of white jade, but it was much stronger than white jade. , very harsh.

"Underworld, are you still awake?"

The sound of the lamp under the Buddha descended into the world like the words of the Buddha, descending from the sky with a bang, shocking the world and the world. At the same time, his Buddha hand began to clenched tightly. With this grip, he squeezed the exploding sword formula into pieces. smash.

"If you don't enter the three yuan, you will not be able to escape from the Buddha's hand after all."

Zhang Fan focused his eyes, and spit out the spell lightly, the bursting sword light split apart again, turned into traces of black air, and condensed into a sword array in the Buddha's hand.

"The sky ghost disintegrates the sword array!"

With a bang, the black sword energy light inside exploded from the gap between the fingers.

Directly fry the bergamot into pieces.

"How could this be?"

The Buddha lowered the lamp and turned pale with shock, Zhang Fan's long sword had already struck down his head.

(End of this chapter)