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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Six: Hell Is Not Empty, I Swear Not To Become A Buddha

The Buddha's son becomes a demon, which is extremely rare throughout history.

Even in the legendary period when Buddhism and hell were fighting the most intensely, although there were strong Buddhists who committed themselves to the devil, no Buddhist sons had committed themselves to the devil.

And now, such a change is enough to shock the entire Buddhism.

The painted black channel almost connects the real hell, and the vast evil power soars into the sky and renders the sky black.

Xiao Gu and others retreated one after another, afraid of being contaminated by such power.

Gudu, the fat man swallowed his saliva and his face turned pale, "This time, it seems that he is having a big time, and there are amazing characters about to appear, so don't come to us."

"What character," the vampire next to him was startled.

This fat man has never been taboo. No matter what kind of scene he falls into, he will be the cynical and smiling expression. It is probably a big trouble for him to change his color, so even a vampire dare not be careless.

"It's the one in hell, that person may come out," said the fat man weakly.

"Is that Satan in hell?" the vampire frowned.

"No, Satan's opponent, I think the trouble is really big, we may die," the fat man said, trembling all over his body.

"Is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Xiao Gu said in a deep voice.

"I think it's probably him, maybe it's him," the fat man shrank back.

hiss!

A sound of breathing sounded, and everyone was shocked.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a peerless powerful man in the realm of a demigod in Buddhism.

According to legend, this Bodhisattva once made a great vow that hell will not become a Buddha without empty, which means that if he cannot save the demons and monsters in the entire hell, he would rather not become a god.

This is the most terrifying ambition in Buddhism’s history, and it has been for countless years.

Hell, to put it bluntly, is also one of the three thousand worlds, but the living creatures in this world are called demons. They are legendary evil and the representative of death, while the most terrifying powerhouse in hell is Satan.

Satan confronted the three Buddhist Buddhas for countless years. Although his power was compressed and he could not get out of the world of hell, the Buddhist monks could not do anything about it.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the only existence in Buddhism who enters hell.

Of course, this is also indispensable for Buddhist support. Otherwise, even if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva makes even more terrifying ambitions, he will inevitably end up being slapped to death by Satan.

Rumble, rumble...

A terrifying sound came from the black passage, followed by a clatter, a creak, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The demons danced randomly, and the world was chaotic!

At this time, the Buddha's son's smooth head had black veins rising high, and the dark mist spread around his body, his eyes turned black, and his body exuded a strange and terrifying aura. Combined with the sound of snow-white monk's robe, it had a kind of evil beauty.

"Amitabha," suddenly, the dark passage was bright and generous.

One palm covers the sky and opens the passage and grabs the Buddha's son. This palm makes people feel kindness, holy, and compassion at a glance...

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who really took action, the fat man murmured.

The vampire on the side glared at him fiercely. If this guy hadn't done anything wrong, how could this supreme existence come? It's simply asking for death. If this Buddha was unhappy, there would probably be few people who could survive.

"Hehe, Ksitigarbha, do you think I don't exist?" Just as the giant palm was about to grab the Buddha's son, a huge fist broke out from somewhere and punched the huge golden palm.

"The Seventh Messenger, are you going to go against my Buddhism?" The voice of Ksitigarbha King came, not the kind of compassionate and peaceful voice I imagined, but rather with gloomy and death.

It seems that this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been in hell for too long and will inevitably be affected.

"Son of Buddha, my king has decided to give him the holy son of hell. Tsk, this is your honor in Buddhism," the visitor smiled strangely.

"You think you can stop me by yourself," Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shouted coldly.

"You are just the dark clone of Ksitigarbha King, far inferior to your original body. As for your original body, Lao Liu has gone, don't expect it, just go back quickly, hey hahahaha..."

The arrival of the arrogant and domineering business made Ksitigarbha extremely angry.

"It turns out that it's just a dark clone. I thought the dignified Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was also truly affected," the fat man whispered aside.

Legend has it that Satan, the king of hell, has seven messengers, all of whom are supreme beings in the realm of demigods.

This is the strongest fundamental combat power in hell and the key to confronting Buddhism. After all, although there are three Buddhas on the surface, there are only two or three demigods.

The two half-gods fight at the passage, and light and death are entangled.

However, the monk in white had almost completed his demonization at this time. He no longer looked like a sense of compassion and harmony. Instead, he revealed a domineering death, evil intentions and cold breath everywhere.

"Haha, it's done, Ksitigarbha, the Buddhist Son and the Hell Son have appeared," the person who came laughed endlessly.

Bang!

Suddenly, the passage quickly expanded, and then the giant hand covering the sky covered the radius of thousands of miles and slapped it down to wipe out the Buddhist son who had completed the demonization.

As for Xiao Gu and others, they might have just suffered from the fish pond!

With a demigod's blow, the huge palms were shocking. Neither Xiao Gu nor the demonic saint who had become a demon at this time could resist. It was enough to erase all the power to completely disappear from the world.

For a moment, everyone felt that everything in front of them became dark.

This kind of darkness is not visual darkness, but the darkness of the entire soul. Without any resistance, he will surely die.

Dong!

Suddenly, a light sound came and woke everyone who was immersed in the darkness suddenly.

A finger, the white finger as white as jade, gently tapped on the palm of your hand, and then covered the huge palm of a thousand miles apart, collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you, Master," Xue Wuxia spoke gently, and the crisp sound as if the big beads fell on a jade plate finally brought everyone back to reality.

Hu, Hu, Hu...

Everyone gasped. When facing the demigod, the repression was unimaginable.

"Is it your master who took action? Fortunately, otherwise, we would have to expose a lot of things even if we didn't die." Xiao Gu's whole body was wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Yes," Xue Wuxia walked up to support Xiao Gu.

The demonic sage son transformed into a monk in white has disappeared. I don’t know if he was killed or sent away. Xiao Gu and others rested in place for more than half a day before recovering from the depression just now.

However, this time everyone has gained something.

Although when facing the giant palm, everyone only felt death and darkness.

But afterwards, all kinds of mysterious insights suddenly appeared in everyone's minds, as if they were within reach.

For this reason, everyone decided to go into seclusion for a period of time.

With the slap of the demigod just now, there may be no cultivators within a thousand miles of radius, so everyone can avoid interception and understand what they have gained.

Such opportunities are hard to come by!

Seeing is completely different from facing it. Just like Xiao Gu, the gods he saw were quite a few times, but the only ones that could really give him the impression were the few times after being possessed by the gods.

And this time, after facing the palm of a demigod, he suddenly felt that he was about to move around his body, as if something was about to sprout and grow.

It is precisely because of this that they decided to retreat so suddenly.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to retreat here. Only by leaving here can you leave here. Fortunately, there is no cultivator to stop the road ahead. No matter who sees the scene of the demigod taking action, it is unlikely that there will be the courage to stop everyone.

This is the pressure of the gods, which is enough to make any cultivator frightened!
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