Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 294 Tianlong Township Prison!

"Ksitigarbha, return the red boy to me!"

Seeing that the red boy was captured by Ksitigarbha, Rama Xuesha finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Immediately, his eyes turned red and he shouted sharply.

To know.

Red Boy is a crucial part of their plan to revive Rakshatian.

Without the blood of the Rakshasa King in Red Boy's body, it's like a clever woman can't cook without rice.

Even if the seal of the sea of ​​blood was broken and the Patriarch Styx was obtained, it still had no effect.

It has to be said that Ksitigarbha's tactic of drawing fire from the bottom of the pot really worked.

As far as the Raksha clan is concerned, since the matter has developed to such a point, the only way to do it now is to bite the bullet and snatch the red boy back from the hands of the Ksitigarbha.

Although he knew that he was not the opponent of Ksitigarbha, Rama Xuesha still gritted his teeth and shook his arms suddenly.

In an instant.

Endless blood surged from his body.

"kill!"

Suddenly, it turned into bloody arrows all over the sky, and shot towards Ksitigarbha like a violent storm.

"Pearls of rice grains, also shine?"

Glancing indifferently at the bloody arrows shooting towards the sky, Ksitigarbha King didn't pay attention to Rama Xuesha at all.

Flick the sleeves lightly.

Immediately, an enchantment of Buddha's light was propped up in front of him.

With almost no effort, he blocked all the bloody arrows out of the sky.

Although Rama Xuecha is the high priest of the Raksha clan, his mana and supernatural powers are far behind Ksitigarbha by a thousand miles.

On the surface, Ksitigarbha is only a bodhisattva, but his mana has already been able to advance to the Buddha.

It's just that Lingshan didn't grant him the Buddha's throne when he made the vow of "hell is not empty and he will not become a Buddha".

Rao is so.

But Rama Xuesha still didn't give up, his blood-red eyes stared at King Ksitigarbha, which aroused endless fighting spirit instead.

"Even if it is my death, if I can exchange for the people of the clan to see the sun again, it will be a worthy death!"

Rama Xuesha thought so in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more determined his fighting spirit became.

Immediately raised his hand.

Another streak of scarlet blood, like a bolt of lightning, flew out.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Ksitigarbha shook his head.

It's over.

Rolling mana, stirring the void.

"Ow!"

Accompanied by a roar.

But seeing the tin stick in his palm suddenly turned into a thousand-foot dragon, carrying a vast and incomparable power, facing the blood light, fiercely charged towards it.

Click!
Fuyi collided with Tianlong.

The blood light was instantly shattered.

No way, compared with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the gap between Rama Blood Temple is too big.

Otherwise, how could the Raksha clan have been trapped in the Yinshan Blood Cave for so many years.

It hasn't waited for Rama Xuesha to make another shot.

in the void.

Ksitigarbha's low voice suddenly resounded: "Tianlong Town Prison!"

With an order.

The ferocious sky dragon circling above the sea of ​​blood burst out with even more majestic coercion.

Like a hundred thousand mountains, it was suppressed fiercely.

Not only Rama Blood Brake.

All the Rakshasa people at the scene changed their faces drastically. Under the suppression of this dragon's power, no matter how they tried their best, they still couldn't even think of moving an inch.

Even, the souls of the entire underworld felt the terrifying power of the heavenly dragon.

All trembling.

"As expected of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he subdued the Rakshas!"

"I don't know what Rama Xuesha thinks, dare to oppose Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, isn't this intentional to seek death!"

"Namo Great Wish Earth Store King Bodhisattva Mahasattva...Namo Great Wish Earth Store King Bodhisattva Mahasattva..."

The nether world, the eighteen floors of hell, are all discussed.

however.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's attention was not on Rama Xuesha and the Rakshas at all.

He knew very well in his heart that with the strength of the Raksha clan, they simply did not have such courage.

Unless someone is backing it up.

"Emperor Fengdu, can you hold your breath like this?"

The Ksitigarbha King looked up at Yinshan Mountain, "I have been holding back for so many years, and now I finally can't help but make a move. Is this the only movement?"

Over the years, although Emperor Fengdu seemed to have long been indifferent to the affairs of the underworld.

However, how could Ksitigarbha not know that Emperor Fengdu was just looking for a suitable opportunity.

After all, in name, Emperor Fengdu is the real master of the underworld.

It's just that since Ksitigarbha entered the underworld, he has single-handedly created the order of the eighteen levels of hell, the ten halls of hell, and other underworlds, which has resulted in a relatively low sense of existence for Emperor Fengdu.

But what Ksitigarbha did not expect was that.

After a while, there was no movement at Yinshan Mountain.

Ksitigarbha frowned slightly: "Could it be that I am too sensitive?"

Looking down.

But seeing the Rakshasa tribe, they are still struggling to support them.

Especially Rama Xuesha.

Under the supreme coercion of Tianlong Prison, he stood up unexpectedly, with an unprecedented fierce aura erupting from his body.

"Ksitigarbha, do you think this will make me submit?"

Rama Xuesha gritted his teeth and roared hysterically, "Go ahead and dream!"

The voice did not fall.

A terrifying and strange power surged out of his body like a giant dragon suddenly waking up.

"what?"

Ksitigarbha showed a little astonishment on his face.

But seeing the blue veins all over Rama Xuesha's body bulging, his whole body suddenly rose several feet high.

Blasts of incomparably violent blood-colored light shot out from his body.

Even more terrifying.

The Nether Blood Sea seemed to sense the strange power suddenly erupting in Rama Xuesha's body, and couldn't help boiling.

"This is?"

The originally relaxed expression on Ksitigarbha's face became serious at this moment.

"Give me town!"

The Buddha's light is ten thousand zhang, cleansing the void.

"Ow!"

Tianlong roared to the sky, stretched his teeth and danced his claws, and looked mighty.

After a stalemate with Rama Xuesha for a while, he finally suppressed Rama Xuesha.

Rama Xuesha immediately changed back to its original appearance.

His expression was sluggish, and he was gasping for breath, as if his vitality had been seriously injured.

However, he still glared at Ksitigarbha, not to mention giving up.

"Ksitigarbha, I will fight with you!"

Rama Xuesha struggled and wanted to stand up again.

"Again?"

Ksitigarbha sighed, "Why bother? You are clearly looking for your own death!"

"I didn't want to live!"

Rama Xuesha supported his shaking body and stood up again.

"It seems that Emperor Fengdu must have made a big promise to make you so determined to die!"

Ksitigarbha said indifferently, "Since that's the case, I will help you!"

talking.

Just when I wanted to display my supernatural powers.

Right now.

Suddenly, a shout suddenly sounded from a distance: "Brother Xuesha, I'm here to help you!"

Followed by.

Void vibration.

Accompanied by the rapid sound of air tearing.

Vast mana surged forth.

"clang!"

After a deafening bang.

Hearing Tianlong's wailing, he was knocked down severely by a stick.

Boom!

Tianlong suddenly turned back into a tin stick, and fell to the ground in an instant like a meteor.

"Ok?"

Ksitigarbha turned his head to look.

But not far away, I saw a burly figure, wearing a polished silver polished iron helmet, wearing a golden velvet armor, wearing powder-soled suede boots with curly points, a three-strand lion belt tied around his waist, and holding a mixed iron rod , standing in the void, staring fiercely at Ksitigarbha.

"Old, old cow?"

Rama Xuesha opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)