Purgatory on earth.
The cracks in hell have long been opened, and the evil spirits pouring out sweep all living beings.
The future scene that Bai Yujun once watched in a trance really appeared. The fiery red hellfire burned everything. Mountains, trees, houses, rivers, everything was burning.
Ashes covered the sky, and black smoke clouds were illuminated by the fire like burning clouds.
But the flame won't burn out quickly.
For example, those big trees, after the leaves are burned out, the trunks will not be burned. The flames will adhere to them and not fall. Rather than burning everything, they will turn into a strange world. The original items are still there, but they are infected with the inferno. Fire and evil spirits everywhere.
The fire of hell quickly devoured it, and countless ugly evil spirits cried and howled in front of it.
Directly ahead, the green bamboo forest swayed in the wind...
The one in hell finally noticed that there was an abnormality in Zhuquan Temple. Although the small Buddhist temple was not as prosperous and magnificent as the royal temple, it happened to be located at the node of the earth. He suppressed one party and blocked the cracks in hell. After several small trials, he launched a large-scale attack and wanted to destroy it in one fell swoop. Drop obstacles.
The ugly monster ran on all fours.
It has no ears, eyes or nose, a big mouth full of fangs, and only half a head.
The powerful evil spirits teamed up to resist the seemingly faint but actually vast Buddha's light in Zhuquan Temple. They showed an attitude that they would wear away Zhuquan Temple even if they exhausted their efforts. The ancient temple was sacred, but it was ultimately limited.
Villagers from nearby villages and towns rushed to Zhuquan Temple with their families, driving their livestock, hugging chickens and ducks, and greeting yellow dogs and spotted cats.
And the evil ghost is getting closer and closer to the crowd!
"Help...ah..."
Behind the crowd, those who were running slowly were caught up by the ugly evil spirits, who cruelly grabbed, tore, and devoured them!
There were so many evil spirits that they piled up in a pile and fought for flesh and blood. Seeing that there was no food, they continued to chase on all fours. The woman with the baby in her arms looked back and screamed, her face turned pale, her legs became weak and she fell. The man was shocked when he saw this. He screamed and tried desperately to drag his wife and children to escape...
Seeing that the evil spirit was about to overwhelm the family of three, suddenly, a half-sized boy fell from the sky.
The snake demon boy squatted and landed on the ground.
He stood up, silently drew his sword, and unsheathed his sword.
The divine weapon forged by Bai Long himself, the dragon's aura is almost transformed. The sound of unsheathing is like a dragon's roar. Although the sound is small, it seems that some mysterious power spreads rapidly around, and the ugly evil ghost that rushes quickly transforms with a scream. Fly ashes!
The snake demon boy sneered.
"Vulnerable."
Hold the knife with both hands, step forward, swing the knife, rotate it in a circle, then step forward, sweeping!
In an instant, the half-moon-shaped sword energy pushed forward and expanded rapidly. The evil ghost was vulnerable to the sword energy. No matter it was cut into two pieces or rubbed against each other, it would be destroyed.
The evil spirits seem to be endless, they clear out one area and use it to destroy countless others, determined to destroy Zhuquan Temple at any cost.
Waving to tell the family of three to leave quickly, the snake demon kid wielded a knife to kill the evil spirits.
As a guardian spirit beast, it has the responsibility to kill all invading enemies, no matter hell or demon world, no matter mountains of swords and seas of fire, this is where the responsibility lies.
He successfully resisted the spread of hellfire with the sharp blade in his hand.
People from nearby villages and towns took this opportunity and finally ran into the bamboo forest. After entering the bamboo forest, their fear dissipated and they felt a strong sense of security. The smarter ones kowtowed to the ruined temple on the hillside. Of course, many people also kowtowed to the snake demon. A life-saving grace.
After the fire of hell was blocked, countless evil spirits were destroyed, and the powerful evil ghost finally appeared...
Low-level evil ghosts cannot use weapons, while high-level evil ghosts have ghost swords that are not weak to fairy weapons.
The ground trembled, and a tall ghost walked out of the sea of fire purgatory.
The skin is scarlet and very strong. It looks like the muscles are exposed. It also has a big mouth. It has a big and rough sword that is as big as a canoe and is as rusty as blood. Every step it takes when walking barefoot will crush many evil ghosts to death. It roars fiercely and approaches fiercely.
The snake demon boy's eyes were serious.
"Hiss~!"
Half squat, jump up hard!
Raise the ring-shou knife high above your head and strike hard at the evil spirit!
In the sea of fire, the evil ghost who was dragging the sword turned sideways, held the knife in both hands, and roared, slashing at the small figure from bottom to top, attracting everyone's attention.
The snake demon boy is full of ferocity and moves forward with magic weapons in hand.
There was a bang as the weapons collided, and the snake demon boy flew backwards, while the stronger evil ghost actually took a few steps back with a painful look on his face. There was a dragon's power in the fight just now, and he was a little uncomfortable with the dragon's power for the first time. Shaking his head, he approached again with big strides.
The snake demon kid flew back, flipped twice and landed on his knees. After getting up, he spat viciously on the blade.
Use poison to indicate that the target is difficult to handle.
Behind him, there are several figures standing. The tallest one is the long-faced king. He has his arms folded across his chest and does not take the evil spirits into consideration. The one dressed in green is Qing Ling, with fat white wine worms on his shoulders. There are snakes standing on iron balls and small stones. Behind the demon boy, several figures resembled mountain peaks.
The little bald man was very angry.
"You dare to fight against my brother! Kill him!"
Little Shitou took off his clothes in twos and twos, and his chest turned fiery red visibly to the naked eye, and his momentum increased. The two little guys had cooperated for many years and had a tacit understanding, and at the same time they launched themselves towards the tall evil ghost.
But several high-level evil spirits emerged from the fire of hell, and two of them were even more terrifying...
Iron Ball took out his two swords and disappeared with a bang as he escaped through the dust.
Qing Ling also took action, cooperating with Liquor Worm to stop the spread of hell fire. As for the two terrifying evil spirits, the Long-faced King was responsible for dealing with them. All the masters from Xiaozhuquan Temple came on stage to block the spread of hell fire.
The fight was so intense that it was difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.
The villagers hid in the bamboo forest and worshiped the gods and Buddhas in the sky. They worshiped the ones they had heard of, but there was no response as usual.
The small hill is a forbidden area for demons.
Halfway up the mountain.
Zhuquan Temple is still dilapidated and old, but the temple doors built by carpenter Hou are durable.
At the bottom of the mountain, fiery red black clouds are pressing down on the top. On the mountain, birds are chirping, flowers are fragrant and the wind is blowing gently. There is a thin line between blue sky, white clouds and black clouds. The world and hell are adjacent.
In front of the ruined temple, old Huixian sat on the ground.
He has a slightly withered complexion due to malnutrition, a beard as dry as grass, a washed-out and worn monk's robe, and his exposed big toe. Not even a single piece of brass can be found on his body. Perhaps only the string of ordinary beads that have been soaked for many years can. Worth two copper coins.
All he could do was chant.
Not long after, the snake demon boy returned to the temple along the stone steps, holding a knife in one hand and standing beside Lao Huixian as always.
As a guardian spirit beast, it is not advisable to leave for too long
The sound of Lao Huixian chanting sutras spread through the bamboo forest and spread to all directions with the gentle breeze...
The villagers gradually calmed down after hearing this, but the evil spirits were extremely uncomfortable, especially the high-level terrifying evil spirits who were tortured even more, but they still refused to retreat, attracting more evil ghosts to flock to the hill regardless of the cost.
There is an ancient bell in Zhuquan Temple. The long-faced king has tried countless times to ring without hitting it, but he has never succeeded.
Bamboo leaves spin and fall.
suddenly!
Boom~
The heavy ancient clock chimes without hitting...
The sound of the bell is deep and long-lasting, which can calm the heart.
Bamboo forests, clear springs, ruined temples, ancient bells, old monks, simple and natural.
When the bell rang, the long-faced king looked back at the small ruined temple with a look of shock and disbelief. The two terrifying evil spirits fighting with him howled in fear, and the ghost bodies cracked and turned into ashes. They were so powerful that they could fight with the king. The evil spirit is extinct.
The ugly evil spirits on the ground disappeared one after another, and the fire of hell declined rapidly.
The black and red smoke clouds disappeared, and the fire of hell was extinguished, leaving only a devastated world.
Sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves towards the ruined temple.
Old Huixian clasped his hands together.
"Good..."
