Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

Liu Hao looked at the dumbfounded Ksitigarbha, with a faint arc on his lips, and said leisurely: "Ksitigarbha, you rashly broke into the underworld and made a great wish. Do you really think the witch clan is a hell?"

Zhu Rong took a step forward and snorted coldly, "You bald ass, you are quite capable. You are not dead yet and you dare to come back? Do you want to taste your grandpa Zhu Rong's fist?"

Ksitigarbha's brain has crashed at this time. It is well known in the three realms that the leaders of the two races of wizards and liches are almost all killed or injured. Why can the Twelve Ancestral Wizards be seen here in good condition?

At this moment, Dizang was secretly cursing his unreliable master in his heart. Isn't this sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

What kind of existence are the Twelve Ancestral Witches? They are the existence that dares to defeat everything.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suppressed his doubts, put his hands together, and said calmly, "I am Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I greet His Majesty Haotian and the twelve witch ancestors."

"I have no ill intentions in coming here. I only want to save the evil spirits in the underworld and liberate the common people..."

When the Wu clan members heard this, they looked disdainful, as if they were looking at a private person. Who knows, they might have to work again in a while...

Zhu Rong's temper flared up, and he pointed at Ksitigarbha and angrily cursed: "Stop pretending, the Western religion has evil ambitions, how could my Wu clan not know that? You want to get a piece of the pie in the underworld, no way!"

Di Jiang raised his hand slightly, signaling Zhu Rong to be silent. He looked at Ksitigarbha and said calmly: "Ksitigarbha, since you have gained the merits of the Heavenly Dao and your cultivation has been improved, you should leave quickly."

"For the sake of the two saints from the West, this is the only time. If it happens again, my witch clan will never forgive me!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked hesitant. He knew very well that today's matter would not be resolved peacefully, but he had an important responsibility on his shoulders. How could he give up so easily?

So, this fearless man turned his attention to Liu Hao, although he didn't know why Liu Hao, the Jade Emperor, would appear in the underworld.

But it seems that he has a good relationship with the Wu clan, so... "Your Majesty Haotian, you are the master of the three realms, please speak for me."

"I know this is a bit abrupt, but there are too many evil spirits and resentful ghosts in hell. My Buddha Dharma is merciful. If I can teach them in the underworld, I will definitely be able to free the evil spirits from suffering..."

When Liu Hao heard this, he said contemptuously, "Ksitigarbha, how can I allow others to sleep peacefully beside my bed?"

"Besides, the underworld will be under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court from now on. I do not welcome you from the West to convert people here, but I do welcome you to reincarnate here."

As Liu Hao finished speaking, Di Jiang and others frowned and looked at Hou Tu.

Hou Tu gave them a reassuring look, and Di Jiang and the others suppressed their displeasure.

Although Liu Hao helped them to resurrect, this was the underworld built by their sister. If Liu Hao used force, they would avenge their sister no matter what.

Liu Hao's words made Dizang gasp. He didn't expect that Liu Hao was also planning to take over the underworld, and that Lady Pingxin didn't seem to object.

But if Dizang gave up so easily, he would not be Dizang. Dizang put his hands together and said devoutly: "Your Majesty, saving evil spirits is a good thing for both heaven and hell."

"Your Majesty, please, all the witch ancestors, please consider this carefully..."

Xing Tian, ​​who was standing aside, had been listening to Dizang's chatter for a long time. His axe had long been thirsty for energy. Now with the return of the Ancestral Witch, Xing Tian turned back into the fearless god of war Xing Tian.

Xing Tian took out his big axe and said to Hou Tu: "My Queen, fellow witch ancestors, don't listen to him. I will drive him out of the underworld. Do you think my witch clan is afraid of him?"

After saying that, Xing Tian picked up his weapon and chopped towards Dizang. Dizang didn't expect that Xing Tian would start fighting as soon as he said so.

Although Dizang has been baptized by merit, he is only in the early stage of quasi-sainthood. Although Xingtian is also in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, his combat experience is much stronger than his.

In addition, the Wu clan was famous for their reckless fighting and strong physical strength, so in the blink of an eye, Dizang suffered a great loss.

Dizang knew that if he didn't show his cards now, even if he went back, he would suffer no good consequences.

After Dizang and Xingtian exchanged blows, he retreated repeatedly, took out a palm-sized jade token from his arms and crushed it directly.

In an instant, a golden shadow appeared in front of Ksitigarbha. This shadow was none other than Jie Yin.

Originally, when Dizang entered the underworld, Jie Yin and Zhunti were very concerned, but the underworld was Pingxin’s territory, and the spiritual consciousness of them, the saints of the Heavenly Dao, would be discovered as soon as they entered.

In order not to alert the enemy, Jie Yin gave Di Zang a jade token to prepare him for any unexpected event. After all, no one knows what will happen in the underworld.

If the plan fails, and his Western Church loses another Daluo Jinxian, then he will end up losing more than he gains.

"Ksitigarbha, what's the matter?" The shadow of Jie Yin sat on the golden lotus and looked at Ksitigarbha in front of him.

Before Dizang could say anything, Hou Tu flew into a rage, "Jie Yin, is that you? How dare you send people to cause trouble in my underworld, and now you appear in my underworld openly!"

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Because he had his back to Liu Hao and others, and didn't know what was happening behind him, after hearing Hou Tu's words, he suddenly turned around, and this turn followed in the footsteps of Dizang.

"Dijiang, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong... How is it possible? Aren't you all dead?"

Jie Yin's shock was beyond words. His eyes, which had always been as calm as water, were now filled with turbulent waves as he stared at the familiar figures in front of him.

Moreover, he did not expect that Liu Hao would appear in the underworld at this time.

Di Jiang sneered, and his voice seemed to come from the underworld: "Jie Yin, you old bald donkey, when will it be your turn to interfere in the affairs of my Wu clan?"

"During the war between witches and liches, you Westerners were constantly making small moves behind the scenes. Did you really think we didn't know? Now you want to get involved in the underworld of my sister Hou Tu. Do you really think that our witch ancestors are in Nirvana?"

This is the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He is very powerful and even though he knows that the other party is a saint, he is not afraid at all.

It’s not because the witches are all stubborn, but because they have their own pride.

In fact, what he said just now was not wrong. The last war between wizards and liches was pushed forward by the two saints from the West behind the scenes. If it were not for them, perhaps the wizards and liches would still exist today.

At this time, Dizang was standing aside in a miserable state, not daring to even breathe.

He originally thought that he could enter the underworld smoothly with the name of Western religion, and then save the evil spirits in hell and gain great merits, but who would have thought...

Gonggong, Xuanming, Shebisi, Qiangliang and the others all had stern expressions, and each of them had prepared their own magic weapons, as if they were ready to fight each other if they disagreed.

Ju Mang held a stick made of innate spiritual wood and pointed it at Jie Yin, "Jie Yin, your clone showed up in the underworld today, are you trying to start a war?"

"My Wu clan has never been afraid of anyone! Not even the two saints from the West!"

As Ju Mang's voice fell, the shocked Jie Yin came back to his senses. Although he didn't know how they were resurrected, it didn't matter. The most important thing now was to let Dizang go to the underworld.

The current Ksitigarbha cannot even reach the door of Fengdu City, let alone hell.

Jie Yin looked at Di Jiang and the others with a sinister look, and said in a deep voice: "Di Jiang, I don't know how you came back to life, but Di Zang went to the underworld to save all living beings..."

Unexpectedly, before Jie Yin could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhu Rong's hot temper.

The flames around Zhu Rong surged, and he was full of fighting spirit. Veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared, "Bah! Old bald donkey, stop talking nonsense about saving all living beings!"

"Everyone in the whole world knows that you are from Taoism. Now you have established a new religion and set up your own school. I'm afraid your Buddhism is not yet perfect, right?"

"You hypocritical, heretic people, are you qualified to speak nonsense in our underworld?"

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