"Haha, I have already taken a dim view of life and death. Stop thinking about it. Look at the magic rope I have laid to kill you!"
Yi Yuan's voice disappeared, and the Evil Emperor lowered his head to see that the life-threatening rope that ran through his feet had collapsed, and countless skulls fell into the cracks opened by the thousand-foot blood demon.
"The life-threatening magic rope is broken, life and death are at stake! Impossible, this magic rope is connected to your soul, you...ah..."
The Evil Emperor let out his last scream, and his strong body fell heavily. All the blood in his body escaped instantly. Half of the lake of blood was like a bloody waterfall, pouring into the huge crack in the ground. His whole body became skinny and bones again.
skeleton.
Woo! Woo! Woo!
The thousand-foot-high giant, the sky-splitting blood demon summoned by the evil emperor's magical power, was wailing continuously at this time, his voice was like weeping and complaining, making the listener almost shed tears.
Buzz!
Bah!
mum!
Well!
Hum!
The fourteenth-grade red lotus seat that absorbed Yi Yuan's luck turned into gold with one-tenth of the original golden lotus petals. The golden Buddha on the lotus seat also suddenly opened its mouth and uttered five dragon-like Buddha sounds, and then
Sliding around, it transformed into the ancient character "xiang" again and flew into the ring on Feng Jinghong's hand. The fourteen-pin red rosette also split into two and disappeared into his palms.
"Infinite..."
The stunned old monk came to his senses when he saw the golden Buddha disappear. He clasped his palms together and wanted to chant the Buddha's name, but he paused and looked at the dark yellow halo that appeared behind Feng Jinghong's head, and gently
A sigh.
"Senior, the Evil Emperor is dead. I have to go back to Chongbei County to report to the city lord. But I want to take the 'Earth Dragon Seal' back. Now you and I will work together to kill this 'Sky-Splitting Blood Demon', and then we will
What do you think about leaving here?"
Feng Jinghong received countless good fortunes, and felt that her whole body felt comfortable and her mind was clear. As the "Tao Jing of Immortality" was running, some of the dark and dull areas gradually became clearer. She felt happy in her heart and just wanted to immediately solve the wailing blood from below.
Demon, he returned to the bloody purgatory to find his senior brother Qi Feitian.
"The donor doesn't know something. Once summoned, the Sky-Splitting Blood Demon will take seven, seven and forty-nine days to dissipate on its own. Unless the realm is too much higher than it, it can be destroyed on the spot. The donor can leave first if he has something to do. Old Monk
I would like to guard it here until it dies."
After looking at the mournful Blood Demon, the old monk shook his head gently, with a solemn look in his eyes, and calmly said to Feng Jinghong.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The Sky-Splitting Blood Demon seemed to be able to understand the words of Feng Jinghong and the old monk. He raised his head and glanced at the two of them, his eyes full of resentment. Then he picked up the skeleton on the ground with his giant palm, shrunk rapidly, and jumped into the ten thousand feet.
It disappeared into the cracks in the ground.
"Senior, what should we do?"
Seeing the Sky Splitting Blood Demon behaving like this, Feng Jinghong asked in surprise.
"It's okay, but I'm just eager to protect the benefactor. The benefactor should leave early. The old monk will take care of everything here!"
The old monk watched the sky-splitting blood demon jump into the crack in the ground, his eyelids twitched, he flew down, used his true form of Arhat again, manifested the power of Vajra, and sat on the crack in the ground.
Feng Jinghong looked for a while and found out that nothing happened. He collected the Earth Dragon Seal and the strange cauldron in the corner, said goodbye to the Baizhang King Kong, asked how to leave, and planned to leave.
"Donor, it's easy to come to this Nine Nether Sea of Blood, but it's not difficult to get out. You just need to keep flying upwards. You can see a prison every thousand miles. This passage leads directly to the fallen earth fire.
Please try not to look around randomly along the way, lest you be photographed by someone with great supernatural powers in prison. As long as you don’t step into it on your own, no matter how powerful you are, you won’t be able to break the nine-level pagoda wall!”
"Nine-level pagoda wall?"
"Yes, the passage going up is exactly the nine-level pagoda wall evolved by my Buddhist monks with great magic power and great perseverance. Each level corresponds to one level of Nine Nether Prison, so there are nine levels."
"That's it. I'm thinking about my senior brother, so I'll take the first step. Senior, take your leave!"
"Well done, donor, I hope the Buddha will be merciful!"
Baizhang Jingang watched Feng Jinghong's figure disappear, and said inexplicably, "I hope the Buddha will have mercy on me." His eyes the size of copper bells stared closely at the cracks in the ground.
Feng Jinghong didn't see it, but he saw it. When the Sky-Splitting Blood Demon was holding the Evil Emperor's body, a red light flashed on the skull's chest and escaped into the Sky-Splitting Blood Demon's body, so he was worried.
The blood demon would come back, so he stayed to guard this place.
After Baizhang Vajra finished speaking, he stopped talking, put his palms together, and kept chanting sutras.
However, Feng Jinghong followed the instructions and performed somersault cloud, and flew upwards. After thousands of miles, he saw a green world in the misty mist. He kept the monk Cai's instructions in mind, and just took a look, but there was nothing else.
Thinking about it, I still keep flying high.
The seventh floor, the sixth floor, the fifth floor...
In just a few breaths, he reached the third floor. Just as he was about to continue flying, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. Feng Jinghong stopped and took a closer look. It turned out to be senior brother Qi Feitian and the ghost he met on the first floor. Behind the ghost
There were five people following him, a strong man, and four men and women in blood-robed clothes who looked like ghosts.
"That's great. I actually see my senior brothers here. It seems that they are coming down to find me. I will join them and leave this weird place as soon as possible!"
Feng Jinghong felt happy, turned around and stepped into the red-yellow entrance on the third floor.
"Brother!"
Qi Feitian, who had just stepped onto the third floor, heard a loud shout, turned around and saw that it was Feng Jinghong who had disappeared for five whole days.
"Junior brother!"
Qi Feitian shouted in surprise and flew over immediately.
"Junior brother, where have you been these past few days? Did that old ghost do anything to you?"
Seeing Feng Jinghong appear, Qi Feitian asked like a barrage of questions.
"Senior brother, don't worry, let's go to the senior's place first and then we'll tell you!"
Seeing that Qi Feitian was fine, Feng Jinghong no longer worried and pulled him to the ghost.
"Senior Ghost, thank you for taking care of my senior brother these days, and thank you for coming to look for me. Feng Jinghong would like to thank you!"
After saying that, he bowed deeply.
"Well, it doesn't matter. As long as you can come back safely, let me tell you how you escaped from the old ghost, the sick boy."
Of course, Feng Jinghong couldn't tell everything. Except for the key points related to herself, she didn't hide anything else and told several people in detail.
"What? The sick boy died? He was injured before? Did you go to the Nine Nether Sea of Blood? See an old monk? The Evil Emperor Yi Yuan is also dead?"
After hearing what Feng Jinghong said, Youhun looked at him in surprise, but the strong man next to Youhun exclaimed in surprise.
"This senior is..."
"Boy, he is the incarnation of my junior brother. These four people are my disciples, demons and monsters. I went to that place of earth and fire to save you before. I never thought that there is actually connected to the last level of the Nine Nether Hell, the Nine Nether Sea of Blood! If not
Thousands of years ago, the Nine Netherworld was turbulent and the earth's fire spewed out. I believe this nine-level pagoda wall will not be broken by external forces!"
"It turns out to be Senior Hua Po, and four seniors from Demon Demon Demon Demon. Feng Jinghong would like to thank you for your help!"
The five people did not answer, but just nodded. Only the strong man still stared at Feng Jinghong, wanting him to give an explanation for the news just now.
"Junior brother, forget it, this is probably true. I didn't expect that the mighty Evil Emperor would actually die. The number one person in Jiuyou in tens of thousands of years would actually die, hahahaha..."
"Hey, why is it so cold suddenly..."
Feng Jinghong looked at the laughing ghost and suddenly trembled uncontrollably.