Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1073 Guilty
The huge black hand did not want the life of the Buddha Wurantian, but suddenly sank into the body of the Buddha Wurantian. His face was ashen, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. , It is equivalent to installing a time bomb in his body. Although his life is saved, Zhang Fan may die at any time as long as he thinks about it.

The feeling of life being in the hands of others is really uncomfortable and even more aggrieved.

Wurantian Buddha made a Buddhist salute: "Thank you, Emperor Hades, for your mercy."

The land of Jiuyou was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Buddhism lost?The aloof Buddha lost to my ghost?

Shouldn't ghosts treat the lowly?

Every ghost cultivator was stunned by the scene in front of him, not knowing why, but deep in their hearts, there was a raging fire burning, that was unyielding, that was self-improvement, that was a raging fire .

"Roar!"

When the fire burned to the top, the whole Jiuyou boiled, Jiuyou Nether Palace, the first coffin, ghost temple, Zhongshan, central ghost city, Luofu, Guihuang, Minghai, hell, every tavern, every street cheered The sound almost overturned the sky.

Blow it up, blow it up, blow it up completely.

At this moment, every ghost cultivator on the Nine Nether Lands felt their blood rushing to the top, and they were all on fire with excitement.

"We can be strong!"

"Yes!"

"We are no worse than any race."

They didn't question this anymore, because their Emperor Hades proved it, defeated the Buddha, conquered the land of Buddha, the high Buddha, the inviolable Buddha, knelt down and bowed his head, Emperor Hades proved with facts that no one is born As long as others are noble, no one is inherently inferior to others.

"Roar, roar..."

The land of Jiuyou fell into madness, the heaven and the earth were drowned by roars and venting sounds. After so many years of humiliation and weakness, at this moment, Jiuyou completely fought, standing in the underworld, like a giant like standing.

At the foot of Qipan Mountain, Qian Dezhong's eyes were even redder, and he burst into tears from excitement. My little friend is amazing!

The female Sect Master Luo was puzzled, unexpectedly, she won. Although she was slapped in the face by Zhang Fan, she felt that the slap in the face was quite refreshing, and the disciples beside her cheered.

Zhou Yi said: "Underworld Emperor, he is so powerful, he is really amazing."

At this point, everyone understands why Zhang Fan spends so much effort to throw the mysterious light into the sky everywhere in Jiuyou, he just wants to prove one thing, Jiuyou Ghost Cultivator can not be bullied by others, we are no better than anyone else, We can also be extremely powerful, and we can pull down those who are superior to us, exploit us, and bully us.

He wanted Jiuyou to awaken!
Zhang Fan looked indifferent, and said to Wurantian Buddha: "Fulfill your promise, go to Qipan Mountain and worship for 100 million years, in order to atone for the crimes committed by your Buddhist sect in my Jiuyou."

The Buddha of Wurantian was like a concubine in mourning: "Respect and abide by Emperor Ming's decree!" He knew that his life was saved by kneeling, but the Buddhist sect would never be able to lift his head up in front of Jiuyou again.

With a wave of his hand, a ray of Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and a path of Buddha appeared in front of him.

Wurantian Buddha walked sadly, and when he came, he looked back and saw that the Buddhist land where he had stayed for countless years had been permeated by the spirit of the Nine Netherworld. The sky was dim and the earth was dark, and it was extremely tragic.

"Hey!"

A sigh, full of helplessness, but more regret.

If he knew Zhang Fan was so decisive, he would never provoke him, but it was too late to say anything.

The sea of ​​clouds and the Buddha sky no longer exist.

He stepped into the path of Buddhism, and flashed out at the foot of Qipan Mountain, not far from Qian Dezhong and others. His face was ashen, and his heart was full of regrets. After kneeling down, his body slowly turned into a rock.

This kneeling will be [-] years!
Zhang Fan's voice rang out: "Jiuyou, a Buddhist criminal, is being punished. This mountain was originally named Qipan Mountain, but it will be renamed the Most Foshan from now on, so as to scare the Buddhist sect!"

After Emperor Hades finished speaking, Jiuyou Dadi jumped up again in a trance.

"Quick, go to Qipanshan and have a look!"

"It was still called Qipan Mountain, but now it should be called Sin Fo Mountain."

"exactly!"

Jiuyou's Yin soldiers were still fighting in Fohai Yuntian, Zhuang Zhuang once again stole the spotlight with his strength, occupying the entire Xuanguang with his own demonic energy, and rushed to grab Zhang Fan's scene, just to show up in the chat group.

At this time, the chat group was also very lively, with various barrages flying all over the sky.

The most embarrassing thing is pregnancy, I feel so lost, I have no sense of existence, I have no goals in life, I have no dreams in life, I am so boring that I want to be bullied.

Fluttershy: Da Da is great.

Sange: That's right. Now that we Jiuyou stand up, we don't have to look at other people's faces anymore.

Yao Lao: Merit lies in the future, merit lies in the future!

Zhuang Zhuang was also very happy in his heart, Da Keng forced to win, and told him that he lost his mobile phone because of the battle, and he had no reason not to buy another one. Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhuang laughed treacherously.

Touching his pocket, the mobile phone was sold for 3000 yuan, and there are [-] yuan left. Go back and go to KTV to sing with Xiaodie.

"Little ones, hurry up, it's so troublesome to kill a few Buddhist disciples."

"Look at Ben Wang."

The mighty Demon King charged and raged again.

After Zhang Fan pondered for a while, he went to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds and Buddha's sky alone. He remembered one thing. When he let the soldiers enter the depths of the Buddha's land, Wurantian Buddha tried his best to stop him, saying that the Buddha's land The depths are forbidden.

Zhang Fan was most interested in the forbidden area, and he couldn't help but want to explore it.

Zhang Fan didn't stop too much along the way, his eyes swept across, and no place could escape his eyes, until he reached the depths of the Buddhist village, he saw a group of Buddhas wearing cassocks leading a large number of monks as if they were on their way , as if fleeing for his life.

"Are you running for your life because of Jiuyou's invasion?"

"It turns out that Buddhism is the same, and they also want to escape."

Zhang Fan is not a ruthless person, he started a war with Buddhism, one is to deter Buddhism, and the other is to revitalize Jiuyou, he will not do anything to kill them all.

"My Buddha, it seems that the battle over Yunhai Fotian is coming to an end, otherwise, let's go back and take a look before going back to ancient times." Said the little monk under the seat of Wurantian Buddha.

The old Buddha who led them shook his head and said: "No, my Buddha's decree must send you back to ancient times. This is more important than anything else. As long as you are here, the sea of ​​clouds and the Buddha sky will not perish."

Suddenly a voice resounded, "Can you go back to ancient times?"

But Zhang Fan had already stood in front of them and blocked the way. Originally, he was not interested in stopping these little monks, but what they said aroused Zhang Fan's interest.

"Ah!" Zhang Fan's sudden appearance shocked them all.

"Ming, Emperor Ming..." The Buddha with a white beard whispered softly.

"Back to the emperor, can you go back to ancient times?"

The old Buddha hurriedly shook his head and said: "The Underworld Emperor was joking, who can return to the ancient times."

But the little monk was very honest, he said: "My Buddha, don't lie, isn't our trip just to go back to ancient times."

In the heart of the old Buddha, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past, this cheating child.

Zhang Fan's eyes were attracted by this little monk. The little monk was only three or four years old, and he spoke in a childish voice with a serious face, but when Zhang Fan saw him, his whole brain exploded with a bang.

"It's you!"

A look of pain appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

"The Underworld Emperor knows the little monk?"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and the circles of his eyes turned red. In a daze, he seemed to see that domineering man, and the demeanor of that year was vaguely in front of him.

Now he is a little bhikkhu!

He categorically didn't believe it, and would vote for Buddhism, because Buddhism is a collateral branch and would never vote for Buddhism, only Buddhism can extradite him.

In other words, the cultivation practice of the Four Transformation Ghosts was completely destroyed.

"Fomen, you are really despicable and shameless!"

Zhang Fan suddenly roared angrily: "Kill, kill me!"

The voice spread far away, and the millions of Yin soldiers in Jiuyou who were about to die down, who dared not to follow the words, immediately mobbed and hunted the Buddhist disciples in Yunhai Fotian.

"Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

Seeing Zhang Fan suddenly furious, the little monk hid behind the old Buddha in fright, looking at Zhang Fan timidly with big innocent eyes.

(End of this chapter)