The turbid water of the Huangquan River was swept up to the sky by huge force, flying hundreds of feet like a giant yellow dragon, and then fell hard. The huge waves crossed the river bed and spread to the Temple of Hell, Guimen Pass, Naihe Bridge, and Yin Mountain
, Fengdu City and other places in the prefecture.
The city of Fengdu was also flooded with waist-deep yellow spring water, and many yin souls were still in wine shops, teahouses, theaters, and houses. Before they could understand what was going on, they were swallowed up by the flood.
In the sky, the eternal darkness of the underworld was temporarily dispelled, and Moggallana was like the sun in the sky. The area dozens of miles around him was filled with bright light, full of masculine aura.
The most invisible thing for the ghosts living in the underworld is the sun. Bright rays of light shine in all directions of the underworld, including Fengdu City and Wansi City. The bustling ghosts in the ghost gates are illuminated by this light, like snow meeting the sun, and they turn into snow in a moment.
A puff of blue smoke disappeared completely.
"Mother, where are you?" Moggallana stood focused in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly emitted light several times more intense than the sun. This is the [Sky Eye] in Buddhism, which can illuminate all things.
Moggallana looked directly into the eighteen levels of hell.
The first level of tongue-pulling hell, no!
The second level of scissor hell, no!
There is no third level of iron tree hell!
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In the eighth level of iceberg hell, the air is cold and snow is falling all over the sky. The world is completely white, the wind is roaring, and peaks rise from the ground. These peaks are covered with white snow, ice that has not melted for tens of thousands of years, and the cold air
Overflowing, as long as a mortal comes within ten miles of it, he will immediately be frozen into an ice sculpture.
There are tens of thousands of icebergs stretching for thousands of miles, each one touching the sky and touching the ground, like a prehistoric ice and snow monster.
On every iceberg, there are densely packed yin ghosts like ants climbing on them. Most of these yin ghosts are female ghosts, with bare breasts and naked clothes. They only have a few rags all over their bodies and no shoes on their feet.
.
Every time they took a step on the iceberg, the soles of their feet were frozen by the cold air of the iceberg. They struggled to lift the soles of their feet, and a large piece of bloody flesh was stuck to them. They were shivering, their faces were blue and purple from the cold, and their bodies were all covered with ice.
I was shaking so hard that I couldn't stand still.
Behind them, rows of arrogant little ghosts held up ghost willows, supervising the ghosts. If anyone stopped, they would step forward and slap them, and screams could not be heard.
Among the millions of yin ghosts, an old female ghost stood out. She was tall, as tall as two ordinary people, with red mouth corners, droopy eyes, and a long tongue hanging from her mouth, full of
It shows the appearance of deceit and evil.
She was Moggallana's mother, called Ma. She was a bandit leader during her lifetime and did all kinds of bad things. After her death, she was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.
Ma was trudging hard on the iceberg. She was covered in scars and her eyes were unfocused. She accidentally fell to the ground while climbing the iceberg. Several ghosts immediately gathered around and started beating the ghost willow.
Holding his head and rolling on the ground, he let out a shrill howl like a slaughtered pig.
"Mother!" Seeing Ma's miserable scene, Moggallana's eyes filled with tears, and then he burst into anger! "Mother, I will break through hell now and save you from trouble!"
"Moko Wuliang, eight celestial dragons, smash hell to pieces!" Moggallana shouted in shock, revealing his true form. There were twelve arms on his back, holding the demon-subduing pestle, the demon-suppressing rod, the demon-splitting cone, and the vajra in each hand.
Zen staff, crescent shovel, magic-breaking hammer, bone jade sword and other weapons, the body has grown several times, the green face and fangs are majestic.
In the Buddha's light behind him, the eight-clawed golden dragon roared angrily, and the dragon's beard trembled. Moggallana fiercely blasted his fists towards the Yin Mountain that suppressed the eighteen levels of hell. Dozens of eight-clawed golden dragons flew into the sky and slammed into each other.
Head to Yin Mountain!
The sky is falling apart!
The Yin Mountain, which is hundreds of thousands of feet high and has existed for hundreds of millions of years, was forcibly blasted open with a huge crack! The top of the mountain seemed to be split open by a giant axe, and an endless stream of Yin Qi and death energy emerged from the mountain.
"Oops!" King Qin Guang suddenly changed his color. "You idiots, what are you doing in a daze? Go and stop him!"
Thousands of bull-headed and horse-faced men, Black and White, bravely attacked Moggallana. The army deep in the underworld was also alerted, and rows of Yin soldiers armed with weapons came from all directions for reinforcements.
"Who dares to stop me!" Moggallana appeared in his true form, like the ancient god of war. The overwhelming momentum alone frightened the ghosts and dared not move forward. The ghosts were afraid to move forward. The ghost soldiers were hundreds of meters in front of him. They were black and white and impermanent.
It's like being blocked by an invisible wall, unable to make any further progress.
"Demons and monsters, kill! Demons and monsters, kill! Yin and ghost soldiers, kill! Bull-headed and horse-faced, kill! Black and white, impermanence, kill! Mighty Heavenly Dragon, kill, kill, kill!"
The eight characters "Dharma, Power, Wu, Bian, Sea, Power, Mountain, Collapse" circle around Moggallana endlessly, and the light comes and goes. These eight characters were given to him by Sakyamuni when Moggallana attained enlightenment.
The treasure of self-protection is infinitely wonderful.
Each character became as big as a small mountain. If a big character was smashed, dozens of black and white impermanences would die and their souls would be scattered. This chain of eight characters surrounded Moggallana like a revolving lantern. It was really a Buddha blocking the way to kill the Buddha, a god.
Block the God of Killing.
Thousands of soldiers came forward one after another, like water, but no one could attack within a hundred feet in front of Moggallana.
"Hahaha, we're out!" Countless ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded from the top of the mountain. Moggallana split the mountain in half with one move, affecting the entire eighteenth level of hell.
The Eighteenth Level of Hell is the darkest and most miserable place in the world, and Yin Mountain is the gate guarding it. With the suppression of Yin Mountain, the devils and ghosts in hell will not escape. Now, Yin Mountain has been destroyed,
The power of the big demons was no longer restrained, and they escaped from hell one after another.
The first thing to be breached was the Tongue Pulling Hell. The devils who had been tortured by the tongue pulling out suddenly felt that the exit of the hell was opened and their imprisonment was lifted. They were all ecstatic. The first thing they did after regaining their strength was
, he tore off the tongue of the kid who was being executed next to him, put it into his mouth, chewed it, and then tore the kid into pieces.
The next one that was breached was the scissors hell. Countless ghosts in the underworld were stabbed into honeycombs by scissors. These evil ghosts have been tortured in hell for hundreds and thousands of years. How can they not be resentful?
The first thing they do when they regain their freedom is to retaliate and kill you!
The hells were broken down layer by layer by the powerful ghosts who gained strength. The underworld's evil soldiers and ghosts frequently lost control and had to exit the hell layer by layer.
"boom!"
In the Iceberg Hell, with the combined efforts of the ghosts, hundreds of icebergs collapsed. The passage connecting the Iceberg Hell and the upper hell was opened. Countless ghosts fell into the passage and fled out of Yin Mountain.
Ma also followed the fleeing ghosts and flew out of Yin Mountain with a grin on his face, leaping over many checkpoints and arriving in front of the Naihe Bridge.
After passing the Naihe Bridge, there is the Well of Samsara. The Well of Samsara is the passage connecting life and death, the underworld and the Yang world. In order for a ghost to be reincarnated on ordinary days, it must accumulate enough merit in the underworld and be led by Yin soldiers to the Naihe Bridge.
, drink a bowl of [Meng Po Soup], which can eliminate the memory and magic power of past lives, before you can be taken to the well of reincarnation and reincarnate.
Nowadays, there is a bloody storm in front of the Naihe Bridge. Millions of ghosts who escaped from hell and intended to get into the Well of Reincarnation and be reincarnated are fighting fiercely with the army of ghosts guarding here.
The Well of Samsara is an important place in the ghost world. Almost every month, there are many ghosts who are lucky enough to sneak across the Naihe Bridge and get into the Well of Samsara to reincarnate. Therefore, the place is heavily guarded all year round. If you encounter any ghosts who reincarnate privately,
Just kill without mercy.
There are as many as 200,000 ghost armies guarding this place, which can be regarded as the mighty army of the ghost realm. However, when have they ever seen such a scene?
Millions of evil spirits with disheveled hair and terrifying death shapes descended from the sky. The sky was crowded with evil spirits, and the demons were dancing wildly. The black evil ghosts completely blocked the sky.
The leader who led the ghost world army to meet the enemy had his hands shaking uncontrollably.
"Stop them!" He gave an order that even he himself doubted.
The fierce ghost Jiejie smiled strangely and pressed towards the Naihe Bridge overwhelmingly. Such a spectacular scene had not been seen in the underworld for thousands of years. The leader of the ghost army gritted his teeth, took the lead, and rushed forward with weapons in hand.
This was a battle that was extremely chaotic. Millions of ghosts were crowded around the Naihe Bridge with a radius of dozens of miles, but the guarding army was only 200,000. Basically, forty ghosts surrounded one ghost soldier.
One bite from a person can eat him alive.
"Kill, kill you all!" the leader of the ghost army shouted feebly. The soul-killing spear in his hand danced like a tiger, and no one within ten feet of him came close. This leader was so powerful that he was already a winner.
The realm is almost as strong as Yang Jian of the Emperor's Sect. The skills he practices are quite unique, and his soul is extremely condensed. It is like the [Golden Bell Cover] and [Iron Cloth Shirt] skills practiced by mortal warriors. It is the cultivation of the realm of seizing the body.
Or, it is difficult to break through his defense.
The commander used his power to fight off waves of ghosts who tried to occupy the Naihe Bridge. He fought fiercely for a moment, and when he looked around, he saw that his men were gradually being swallowed up by the army of ghosts. Here, a ghost soldier stabbed to death with a spear.
The two evil ghosts were then knocked down by more than a dozen evil ghosts, and they screamed in agony before being silenced. Over there, two ghost soldiers were surrounded by dozens of evil ghosts, and after a few moves, their heads were blown open.
Horrible.
"These tens of millions of fierce ghosts have returned to the human world, and the world will soon turn into a Shura battlefield!" The commander took a deep breath, and his men killed the ghosts like mowing grass, until the spears in their hands were blunt. He fought fiercely for a long time, and suddenly he really
Unable to catch his breath, a flaw was revealed.
"It's over!" The moment this flaw was revealed, he knew the situation was over and closed his eyes in despair.
Hundreds of evil ghosts knocked down the leader of the ghost army and ate him up after a moment. Although the commander had developed an unparalleled defensive skills, the evil ghosts could not bite him, but they still devoured him alive.
The gray-haired Po Meng was hiding behind a small tea stall, her body trembling non-stop. "A catastrophe, a catastrophe, is the world really going to be in chaos?"
Several evil ghosts turned their heads and met Po Meng's eyes. Po Meng's heart trembled, and the tea bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap" and shattered. Hundreds of evil ghosts bared their teeth and claws and rushed towards Po Meng, trying to eat her. Lose.
Meng Po had been cooking Meng Po soup for thousands of years by the Naihe Bridge, but her magic power was very low. If she came face to face with her, she would definitely not have any bones left. Seeing a group of ghosts rushing towards her, her muscles and bones were so weak that she could not even escape.
"Old lady, what are you doing standing there? Get out of the way!"
Seeing that the group of ghosts had surrounded Po Meng, they were about to pounce on her when a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the sky. The white light scattered the ghosts and fell to the ground, turning into an old man with white beard and hair.
Da Yue Lao.
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