Chapter 628
"I'll let you know now that the gap in background cannot be made up for by you playing with these little tricks!"

The fake Ksitigarbha shouted loudly, and the balls of light that flew into the underworld immediately flowed and merged into one, turning into a ball of light that cannot be seen directly, hanging high above the zenith of the tenth-level underworld.

No, in fact, the light cluster did not move its position.

It's just that when they were all united, the entire shape of the tenth layer of the underworld naturally changed.

The vast structure that originally extended in all directions has become more focused on extending downward, and everything is sinking downward. Only the height of the ray of light remains unchanged, which makes it appear that it exists at the highest point of the tenth layer of the underworld.

This is exactly a characteristic of the main god's light ball.

For a long time, among the group of reincarnations, every existence who has cultivated his own complete Dao fruit will basically create a ball of light according to his own preference, or call it the "main god center".

All the reincarnation bases, battle group garrisons, etc. that were derived later and conformed to this preference are only the projections that are differentiated from the light sphere.

The ball of light summoned by the fake Ksitigarbha is exactly the center of the main god created by the Kongjie Shangzun.

And it's not a projection, it's its central body.

At this moment when the divine light hung high on the zenith, King Equality was the first to feel the strangeness.

His method of equal void can exist in every place of void at the same time, but now it is directly pushed back into the basic space structure, and is restricted by "the same thing, at the same time, can only exist in one direction".

This feeling is very uncomfortable, like letting a stalwart existence that could have spread the stars shrink into a carapace the size of a fingernail.

It's been too long, too long, and he hasn't experienced this feeling of being restricted by space.

However, since even his ally has been affected so much, the suppression of Supreme Master Qingdeng will obviously only become more serious.

Originally, the light of the saber, which was like a shadow following everywhere in the void, was now separated from the real body of King Equality by an extremely long distance in time and space.

The dharma seal formed by the fake Ksitigarbha just now, all of them fell into the brilliance of the main god in the sky above, and after the transformation of the main god's center, they collapsed again.

The Supreme Master Qingdeng was isolated in a corner of the underworld, surrounded by black and white sand and gravel, flying in the sky, the void became thinner, and the divine light hanging from above became more intense.

It was as if on a layer of glaze that was getting thinner and thinner, a turbulent luster like a world-ending tsunami was set off, washing down endlessly.

Lord God! !

There seemed to be strange flames of war flickering in his eyes, and his expression became very solemn. The purple-gold light penetrated through the long knife, igniting a blue flame.

And the magic power in his body has completely turned into the majestic purple energy, ready to use this most creative Dao vitality to deal with the immeasurable impact.

The long knife was thrown across the sky, with the blade pointing upwards.

Sure enough, the moment he came into contact with the waves of divine light, Supreme Master Qingdeng's body was shaken, and a series of loud noises erupted from his body, like time and space collapsing.

That was the sound of large streams of Primordial Qi bursting abruptly under unparalleled pressure.

The sharpness on the blade seemed to be a bit sharper than when he was chasing King Equality just now, but it couldn't cut through those divine lights at all.

Those waves of light, like layers of veils, are soft and stacked, and they are like a thousand worlds, generously distributed and suppressed on every point of his blade.

This kind of pressure has locked the surrounding space-time order, making it impossible for Supreme Master Qingdeng to escape, unable to escape, and can only bear it with the foundation of his primordial energy.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The fake Ksitigarbha stood at the place closest to the divine light, and waved his hand.

In the main god's center, 37 rays of light like floating in the galaxy were separated, and they fell gently on the seriously injured emperors of the underworld.

"The big and small battles of the heavens, 37 people can also be arranged, and your injuries have recovered, so go and avenge this evil obstacle who fooled us with your own hands!"

The treasure of the main god center is actually not a magic weapon specially used for fighting, but focuses on abilities such as detection, recording, teleportation, creation, and cause and effect.

Running such a treasure and directly attacking nine-star powerhouses can also receive miraculous effects, but it is by no means the best way to use it.

The king of Ksitigarbha himself sits on a high place, fully operating the various functions of the main god center, assisting and urging these powerful people to fight, is the best choice.

"Okay, okay, Bodhisattva is wise, let's not forget the past, if we can't take this opportunity to cut off the head of that dog thief, we will lose face and follow the Bodhisattva into the human world and enjoy the benefits!"

"That's right, that's exactly the reason."

"Kill the green lantern, then kill the King of Hades, rush into the human world, drive away robbery and enjoy your luck!!"

This group of emperors of the underworld started to drink loudly.

There is no way out after mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

No matter how cunning and intentional that Supreme Master Qingdeng was, he still couldn't compare to the profound background of the fake Ksitigarbha.

Huang Yun and the others didn't know the number of days and chose the wrong path. After all, they, the old emperors, are expected to return to the top, and even take advantage of this catastrophe to go one step further!
The void oscillates, and the remains of 37 worlds combine abruptly, gathering and dispersing from time to time, bringing countless signs of tearing up the universe and breaking up the universe, revolving around a certain void, running steadily, and rushing towards the Supreme Master Qingdeng .

Before, the fake Ksitigarbha used his own mana and four artifacts to combine with the legacy of Ksitigarbha to form a pure land of Buddhism. Facing the battles of heaven and earth, they were all crushed by one blow.

Although the current formation of the 37 underworld emperors is less powerful than the previous blow, the situation of Supreme Master Qingdeng is obviously much worse than that of the fake Jizo King at that time.

If he was really hit by this formation, the Supreme Master Qingdeng would be in danger of breaking his real body and being suppressed by the divine light of the main god center.

It's just a pity that King Equality hasn't learned this set of magic formations, otherwise, if he is allowed to join this set of formations, the power will be even more violent.

Now, he can only attack Supreme Master Qingdeng from another direction alone while the formation is attacking head-on.

Even Supreme Master Qingdeng couldn't help showing a look of regret when looking at this formation.

The fake Ksitigarbha lives in a high place, keenly grasped this point, and felt even happier.

What are you sorry about?Is it a pity that I have calculated for a long time, and finally failed?
It's a pity that I have the combat power of Tianzun level, but now I am going to be wiped out by a group of defeated subordinates who are on the verge of the state of heavenly ghosts?

Not bad, not bad, just to make you feel sorry.

The sound of drums and thunder echoed in the false Ksitigarbha's heart, and the angry flames of King Ming transpired into the main god center above his head, causing the divine light emitted by the main god center to form a continuous pressure and continue to superimpose.

Regret alone is not enough. When the Supreme Master of the Green Lantern is completely smashed, he must suppress the embryonic form of the Dao Fruit and use all kinds of means to slowly wear it down and refine it, so as to serve as the energy source for his own actions in the future.

Only in this way can it be regarded as a little solution to the hatred in the heart of the fake Ksitigarbha! !

It can only be regarded as a little understanding, because, looking at the appearance of the Supreme Master Qingdeng with only a dust whisk all over his body, it can be seen that his wealth is much worse than that of the fake Jizo King.

Even if he is really skinned and boned, there is probably no way to make up for the loss of the four artifacts.

"Hey, although the skull of the Great Sun Tathagata is a bit domineering, the Grandmist Golden Pill is mainly mellow. When practicing these two main materials together, we use the Grandmist Gold List, which is even less domineering and full-bodied. Geng Zeng, I'm still not happy enough to use this avatar to make a knife..."

Supreme Master Qingdeng expressed emotion and expressed her true regrets.

The fake Ksitigarbha's expression suddenly changed, and the sound of the drum and thunder in his heart suddenly missed a beat.

King Equality even felt a slight fright in his mind and mind, and his whole body was suddenly covered with a layer of red light. The bewitching red fire light covered his whole body and burst out.

"Red Lotus Fire?!!"

When King Equality was forced to appear in the void and roared.

The entire figure of Supreme Master Qingdeng also turned into a human-shaped purple aura glowing faintly with golden light, moving back suddenly, and plunged into a big crack in the void of the underworld.

It is not known when the void of the underworld split open, and behind the crack, a magnificent scenery was revealed.

In the dark space, its color is like ink, and in the ink, there are vast stars, misty stars, and countless divine lights and auras, floating in this boundless starry sky.

The killing formation formed by the emperors of the underworld is already within reach.

Each of them once owned the avenues and worlds that had developed to their heyday, and the mere starry sky scenery was nothing to them, even if it was the weakest branch of the infinite tributaries of time and space. The number of celestial bodies will not be less than the scene they saw in front of them.

However, most of the celestial bodies in their world are nothing more than the product of the condensation of energy and matter, relying on the size of the matter to play some role in the space-time level.

And the space scenery in front of them, and every star in it, is the aura of the heavenly dao.

Pure vitality, physical objects, void, etc., are no longer enough to describe the stars in space behind the big rift. Those auras contain all the characteristics of the former ones, and they go beyond them.

It seemed to be a corner of the avenue, which was directly exposed in front of them. It was a pure thing, and it would never suffer from self-decay.

Such a scene made these long-decayed emperors of the underworld feel a little dazed.

Just when they were in a trance, the space and the stars trembled, turning into a wide sleeve and swinging open.

All that grand scene is actually just a battle robe.

The avatar returned and merged into the body.

Guan Luoyang came from the big crack in the underworld, his battle robe fluttering, his black hair slightly raised, the trajectory of each strand of hair caused dragons to chant in the depths of the void, it seemed to have an extremely rich spirituality, to directly Countless dragons and dragons were born from the chaos.

There seemed to be something on his right hand, but at this moment, no one could see what it was.

The emperors of the underworld could only see that there was a layer of red-golden flames lingering on his right hand, and then he slashed out.

boom! ! !
All the heavens, big and small, made a thunderous roar that spread throughout the eighteen layers of the underworld, as if they were stuck in the void, and stopped for a moment in front of Guan Luoyang.

The 37 interwoven remains of the world all exuded a deep dead air, but at this time, bright cracks of vitality appeared one after another.

Unlike the last time, it was raided amid internal turmoil.

This time, when the formation reached its peak, they suddenly felt the inescapable blade.

These emperors of the underworld realized that when they saw the knife, it was already the scene after the knife took away their lives.

The cracks in the formation spread, like bony brushstrokes, which just outlined a wild and flamboyant dragon, and a phoenix bird exuding sharpness everywhere.

Surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, it only existed for a moment before splitting into 37 pieces.

The remains of the world that were full of cracks repelled each other and were thrown out of the formation.

The real body of the five turbid emperors had been shattered after that knife, the original imprint was also destroyed, and all their minds were cut off by that knife, making them completely turned into heavenly ghosts.

It is impossible for the 37 newborn sky ghosts to pose any threat to the nine-star powerhouse.

At this time, the things in Guan Luoyang's hands revealed their true colors.

A red-gold lotus bloomed with a thousand petals above his right palm, spinning slowly.

The fake Ksitigarbha faintly, from the gap between the thousand petals of the lotus, can see the light and shadow of the precious mirror, the staff floating in the air, the bat knife lying quietly, the dust flying, the eternal silver ball, etc. In addition, there seems to be a knife and ax Flowing, red silk intertwined.

Those staffs, silver balls, none of them are fluctuations at the level of artifacts, and the precious mirror is even more familiar, which made the fake Jizo king momentarily stunned.

But the power emitted by these nine-star artifacts can't compare to this red golden lotus flower itself.

The kings of Hades in the Ten Palaces in the underworld are originally cultivated by emperors. After receiving the blessing of the title of king, they can directly possess the strength of the level of Tianzun.

But the real Ksitigarbha King was already a strong man at the level of a true Buddha. If the power of the heavenly court was directly applied to his body, it would be a little hindered, and it would not show the greatest benefit.

Therefore, when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was named the leader of the Netherworld, this red golden lotus was recognized and blessed by the heaven on his behalf.

It can be said that this Qianye lotus is the thing that truly represents the authority of the Nether leader.

In the underworld of Taiqing Chiming, this lotus flower can have the power not inferior to the ten-star treasure.

"It was really a pleasant surprise."

Although Guan Luoyang had calculated and guessed about this long ago, when he truly experienced the current power of Qianye Lotus, he still felt unexpectedly hearty.

The feeling of using such a treasure is quite different from when he used the Primordial Golden List that did not belong to him before.

For example, now he can even use the Qianye lotus to wrap all his magic weapons and transform them into a knife again.

The shape of the knife is like Minghong, but it is coquettish like a red lotus. The holder of the knife suddenly smiles, dragging the knife and galloping towards the sky.

"The Lord God, right?"

Guan Luoyang's fighting posture was completely different from that of his avatar, his mind was like a knife, his anger was rushing into the sky, and he was completely undisguised.

"The man-made one is still hanging so high. On the first day I became a reincarnation, I thought about chopping it down!"

(End of this chapter)

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