The fake Ksitigarbha kept his mind tight, turning a deaf ear to the taunts from the demonic voice behind him, and fled upwards with all his heart.
King Pingping is also very good at escaping and follows closely behind.
As a result, only the City King who originally sat in the eighth level of the underworld was the most unlucky.
He didn't have the escape powers of those two people, and he was besieged by the Chakravartin King and Taishan Lord. He couldn't even get a chance to avoid the sharp edge, so he was forced to face the red light soaring into the sky.
"I don't know where this person came from. He has such a strong evil spirit. I can't resist the knife that cut through several layers of the underworld just now. However, after his battle with the fake Ksitigarbha, there must have been some lag in the operation of the magic knife. Otherwise, why would I only use the sword energy to pursue, but not the sword shape or the sword intention?"
The City King made up his mind, and used his snow-white seven-section hard whip and four-edged mace to both sides, swinging the two kings' magical powers, crossed them in front of him, and used all his strength to smash down on the red light. .
"I have the power of the King of Hell to bless my golden body, and I have the wisdom of the white elephant. I can't block the sharp edge of the magic sword. I can only block the sword's energy, but it's not a problem."
"It just so happens that I can still use this sword energy to gallop through the sky and escape to the upper underworld!!"
The King of the City has a fair face and a fat body. He wears the robe of the King of Hell, which is made looser for comfort. He usually looks a bit naive.
Sometimes the kings of hell in the Ten Palaces gather together to chat, and they will also talk about each other's enlightenment.
Everyone knows that the main practice of this city king is based on Wuji, which focuses on the virtue of thick earth, and then derives the earth, water, fire, and wind. His magic power is also known for being neutral, righteous, and peaceful.
However, not long ago, when Lord Taishan was hit by one of his sneak attacks, he realized that this inconspicuous city king might actually be the most violent one among the ten kings of hell of their generation.
They don't know that this city king was originally a black pig that became a spirit before the ancient tribulation.
Because it ate many monks at that time, it attracted a group of Buddhist masters to capture it. They wanted to sacrifice it and transform it into a protector god to look after their own temples and courtyards.
At that time, Buddhist images of peacocks, white elephants, buffaloes, lions, etc. were the most popular guardians of the Dharma. A black wild boar looked very different in appearance, and would inevitably arouse ridicule.
So after the group of monks sacrificed the wild boar, they asked him to practice the White Elephant Wisdom Method. He shed his black hair, grew six tusks, big ears and a long nose, and became a white elephant body.
Unexpectedly, in this way, this big demon completely opened up his spiritual wisdom, and his supernatural powers increased steadily. After all the old monks of his generation died, he became the ancestor of that lineage, so he was favored by the Buddha. Teach Dafa.
With the immortal body, he can step into the heavenly realm, and with the immortal essence, he can step into the realm of the emperor. After covering up the cause and effect, he should be mixed up in the mortal world. He should choose the king of hell and step into the underworld.
Along the way, his magic power became higher and his physical body became stronger. Others could only appreciate his powerful magic power at the level of an emperor, but it was difficult to notice that his twice-transformed demon Buddha body had reached the point where he had integrated the demonic and savage nature with the Buddhist golden body. Return to the source to the state of simplicity, without leakage or damage.
Even the two magic weapons in his hand, a whip and a mace, were carved and polished using his own two fangs as the main materials.
After being blessed by the King of Hell over the years, these two magic weapons still have no other magical uses. They only have the two advantages of being hard and heavy.
If what Guan Luoyang was holding was the Minghong Sword, there was really no way he could defeat this city king in just one blow with only the energy of the sword.
But what he is holding now is the Red Lotus Divine Sword, which is within the scope of the underworld and has the power of a ten-star treasure, and it completely recognizes him as its master!
boom! ! ! !
"How?!!"
The City King was shocked physically and mentally, beyond belief.
He clearly recognized the red light that spewed up from the gutter. It was just an invisible sword energy, but when it actually collided with the red light, he felt as if his weapon had hit the top of Lingshan Mountain. superior.
The two ivory divine weapons failed to break any trace of red light, and were pushed forward forcefully, hitting his own chest.
The red light continued to soar into the sky, breaking through the zenith of the eighth level of the underworld, and went straight into the seventh level of the underworld. Its momentum was still endless, extremely turbulent and domineering.
The City King got his wish and used the impact of this sword energy to accelerate away from the battlefield where he was originally.
However, his current situation is very different from what he had expected before.
It wasn't that he was using the power of the sword energy to escape, but that he was trapped by the sword energy and could not escape. Even because of the solidity of his legal body, he became the carrier of the sword energy at the forefront, just like the tip of a knife.
It was his legal body that broke through the zenith of the eighth and seventh levels of the underworld one after another. It was his legal body that broke through all obstacles along the way.
………………
In the sixth level of the underworld.
King Bian Cheng led his tribe of ghosts and gods to issue orders, causing hundreds of millions of ghost kingdoms to gather their vitality to support the heaven and the earth.
Green firelight rose from every corner of the underworld. One after another, slender and bright, pure and cold fire pillars carried up the extremely heavy sky.
The hell formation led by King Yama was suppressed above the sky.
Both are traitors, but King Yama and City King choose completely different tactics of warfare.
The City King had made preparations early to attack Taishan Lord secretly, commanding countless celestial fortresses and an army of ghosts and gods to cover up and kill Taishan Lord's men.
However, King Yama did not have so many available ghosts and gods under his command. In terms of the number of troops, he was not as good as King Bian Cheng.
Therefore, King Yama was not prepared to engage in direct combat with King Bian Cheng.
He directly activated all the hells on the fifth level of the underworld, forming a monolithic formation and crashing down on the sky of the sixth level of the underworld.
Hells, large and small, have received countless sinners from all over the world over the past eons, and accumulated many grievances with cries of ghosts and howls. When the order of the underworld is intact, these grievances will have no weight. It can even be transformed and used again.
However, when the heavens were out of balance and the holy land fell, King Yama took the opportunity to activate the formation, which was enough to make these resentments become one of the heaviest things in the world.
King Bian Cheng led the crowd to cast spells and tried their best, but they could only barely maintain a stalemate with the hell formation.
The distance between heaven and earth on the sixth level of the underworld is even getting closer.
"King Bian Cheng, why do you have to resist so stubbornly and continue to make such a ridiculous struggle?"
The voice of King Yama continued to be transmitted from the sky, with a calmness that belonged to the victor.
"No one from the upper underworld came to interfere with me, and no one from the lower underworld came to support you. Don't you understand what happened?"
"I won't hide it from you. The upper underworld may still be evenly matched, but in the lower underworld, our side should have won a decisive victory."
King Yama followed suit, with an obvious smile in his voice, "If you disband all formations now, swear by the essence of your Dao, and turn to me, I can also say some good words for you."
"Otherwise, King Ksitigarbha, King Pingping, and King City will later lead the emperor of the underworld and the army of heavenly ghosts to completely destroy your territory. They will suppress all the ghosts and gods in Biancheng, including you, and destroy and refine them! "
King Bian Cheng looked gloomy and did not respond, but he could already sense that the morale of his army of ghosts and gods was wavering.
These ghosts and gods in the underworld may not necessarily want to surrender, but if the situation is really as King Yama said, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the morale of these ghosts and gods tribes.
Sixth, seventh, and eighth, the reason why there are so many ghosts and gods in these three levels of the underworld and their armies are so vast is that in addition to the ghost people from all over the world living here, the various ghost tribes born in the underworld also live here. Most of them gather in these three levels of underworld to survive.
Among the ghost people, there are few strong ones, but among the local ghost tribe, there are many powerful people who can be named ghosts and gods to keep the underworld running.
When the underworld is peaceful, there are rules of heaven above and rules of the underworld. The lives of these ghosts and gods themselves are comfortable enough, and selfishness and publicity can coexist.
However, if the situation in the underworld is over and their tribe is really at risk, most of them will not be able to ignore their personal feelings and completely ignore the safety of their tribe.
At that time, even if King Bian Cheng still wanted to resist, these ghost and god tribes might not be able to maintain a decent front.
Buzz! ! !
Suddenly, something huge seemed to have happened in the lower underworld, causing the entire eighteenth level of the underworld to shake a few times.
King Yama was overjoyed and took the opportunity to issue an order. With great luck, the hell formation dropped significantly again.
The sky of the sixth layer of the underworld seems to have reached the tips of the higher mountains.
The oppressive feeling that the country of hundreds of millions of people was about to be completely destroyed caused the expressions of many middle-level ghosts and gods to change drastically. The ordinary ghost people were even more frightened, crying, and no longer dared to raise their heads.
King Bian Cheng also felt a little helpless in his heart.
Not only because of the shaking that occurred in the entire underworld just now, but also because he felt a majestic force rushing towards him from the lower underworld.
The next moment, the golden-white ball of light broke through the sixth layer of the underworld, and the half-empty and half-real figure of King Pingping followed closely behind.
"Sure enough, the rebels have arrived!"
King Bian Cheng stared blankly at the two lights and shadows, but saw the ball of light flash away, like an illusion, directly passing through the hell formation and rushing to a higher place.
The smile on King Yama's face was stagnant, and he didn't quite understand why the fake Ksitigarbha didn't join him first to deal with King Bian Cheng.
King Ping Ping has also transformed into the void and shuttled up. He still has a bit of collegiality, so despite his busy schedule, he did not forget to send a warning message.
"Yam Luo, leave quickly!"
What?
King Yama's eyes flickered, and King Pingping had already flown away in a hurry.
At this moment, a loud sound that shattered the sky and shocked the gods and ghosts came from below.
King Yama looked down and saw the earth of the sixth underworld spreading to both sides.
It was like an unknown ancient giant, sleeping under the earth, woke up at this moment and opened a vertical eye.
After the narrow eyes receded, a red divine light was revealed, ignoring the distance between the sixth layer of underworld and heaven and earth, and suddenly impacted on the hell formation.
The roaring sound spread, causing the many hells that made up this formation to undulate and sway in circles like duckweeds in the boundless waves.
The huge impact was mixed with a painful scream.
The ghosts, gods and ghost people on the sixth level of the underworld could see clearly that at the top of the red light, there was a figure that expanded and turned into a huge white elephant.
I saw that it had big ears that caught the wind, a long nose that curled up like a dragon, six teeth that were staggered, a Brahma wind all over its body, a robe made of scriptures, and infinite might and virtue.
Just looking at its figure makes many ghosts feel enlightened on the spot, full of strength and wisdom.
It is recorded in the "Heterogeneous Sect Lun Lun": "When all Bodhisattvas enter the mother's womb, they make white elephants."
Because in Buddhism, the white elephant is the toughest and most powerful, so even a Bodhisattva must rely on the power of the white elephant to ensure his safety when he is reincarnated and weak.
The six-tusked white elephant is even more extraordinary.
The six teeth represent the six paramitas: giving, observing precepts, patience, diligence, meditation, and prajna.
Those who can appear in the form of white elephants in Buddhism and have six teeth represent "great wishes and complete merits", which is close to the realm of true Buddha.
Therefore, among Buddhists, those who can use the six-tusked white elephant as part of their Dharma body are often the great Bodhisattvas who already possess the power of a true Buddha.
The realm of the City King is the same as that of a Bodhisattva. He is blessed by the title of King of Hell, and his strength is not inferior to that of a true Buddha.
But the reason why it would bring such great benefits to the ghost people in the Ganges River was not because of his original wish, but because he was currently struggling desperately.
The sword energy of the Red Lotus Divine Sword, using his true form as the carrier, collided with the hell formation.
The pressure that the City King needs to endure is equivalent to enduring a blow from King Yama plus all the resentments of hell without dodging or using any defensive powers.
Such pressure shattered the countless divine lights of wisdom and aura of mighty virtue in his body, and scattered them on the sixth level of the underworld.
When the ghosts in the sixth level of the underworld expire and are reincarnated, they will not have the memory of their previous lives, but they will still be able to retain some of their talents of physical strength and strength.
What's more, there may be some ghosts who can take this opportunity to make breakthroughs in their own cultivation realm, extend their lifespan, and have the possibility of breaking through to become immortals.
What a great city king, what a great city king. He destroyed his cultivation and benefited many ghosts and spirits.
"Roar!!!"
The six-tusked white elephant was caught between the soaring red light and the hell formation, kicking on all fours and struggling hard.
"Yam Luo, save me!!"
King Yama was about to make a move when he discovered that the red light surging from the lower underworld was getting stronger and stronger.
The roaring and shaking were endless, and waves of red lotus flames washed away one after another.
Under the cracked underworld, a terrifying figure zoomed in quickly.
Guan Luoyang's true body returned to his usual shape after leaving the tenth level of the underworld where time and space changed.
But when he flew through the layers of the underworld, his figure was distorted and enlarged a lot in the red lotus flames.
And the closer he got, the more powerful the sword energy that hit the hell formation became.
When he arrived at the sixth level of the underworld, King Yama's hell formation had been completely broken into pieces.
The dark and low sixth level of the underworld suddenly became higher and farther away.
The world is open again, the mountains and rivers are wider, the red clouds are floating everywhere, and it is extremely bright.
Countless hells, big and small, exploded in all directions.
The figure of King Yama also jumped up in surprise, flying upward at full speed, but his ears heard the final whine of the six-tusked white elephant below.
Wherever the magic sword passes, the sound is like a broken string, the white elephant has no head, and its true body explodes to pieces!
Guan Luoyang turned his wrist, and the handle of the Red Lotus Divine Sword contained the City King's original mark, and he swung the sword upward without stopping for a moment.
Just because of a thought, when King Yama was asked for help by the City King, he paused for a moment and missed the final opportunity to escape.
When Guan Luoyang raised his long sword, his figure suddenly soared up, not only catching up with King Yama, but also being a head taller than him.
"Fifth level, Yama?"
Amidst the laughter, the figure behind King Yama swung his long sword.
"Although I don't have a hundred thousand banners, let's make do with red lotus."
In the ten directions of space, red lotuses bloom everywhere.
Wherever the magic sword falls, it cuts through the hell of Yama!
