Volt Wand against Shura Saber.
Swords and sticks hit each other!
In an instant, the sky and the earth were overshadowed, and these two weapons undoubtedly became the absolute center.
The shock wave was like a devastating atomic bomb, setting off smoke, dust and gravel, spreading in all directions in an overwhelming manner.
Thick and high smoke and dust swept between the sky and the earth, like a sandstorm, almost connecting the sky and the earth, covering the sky and covering the sun, sweeping the entire Jiuyou Hell at supersonic speed, and then quickly swept towards the nearest city.
Boom boom boom!
Wherever it passed, the villages were turned into ruins and swept up to the sky.
These villages do not have the protection of the Yan Wangyin, and the people of the ghost world have long been sucked into the black hole and turned into a dead village. At this moment, even the last trace of survival in the village has been wiped clean.
This puff of smoke was invincible, and all the objects encountered disappeared into nothing, and approached the nearest city little by little.
The King of Wheels was floating in mid-air, holding the Seal of the King of Hades tightly, and rays of light fell down, covering the huge City of Wheels, like a huge protective shield, protecting his city and its people.
The people in the city were still in shock, and their livers were tearing apart. What they saw and heard today was something they had never expected in their entire lives.
They saw the black smoke getting closer and closer to the sky, and tried to escape one by one, but found that the protective shield of the Yama Seal not only protected them, but also restricted their actions.
No matter how they collide, they cannot rush out.
The wheel-turning king's face was extremely gloomy, and he roared angrily: "Stop for me, be safe and don't be impatient, with me here, what are you afraid of?"
Hearing the lord of the city's scolding, the people gave up running away one after another, but they couldn't maintain their composure. Instead, they knelt down and kowtowed to King Zhuanlun, begging for his protection.
The Wheel-Running King kept mobilizing his skills and gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't know what caused this scene, but there was no doubt that it must have happened in the 18th floor of hell that caused this scene. He and his city Became a fish that got hurt.
Not only for his people, but also for himself, he had to fight hard and not be able to escape.
If he escaped and the people ceased to exist, then he, the King of Hades, would become a loner, so what's the point
He took a deep breath, looked at the smoke that was getting closer, and secretly cheered for himself.
finally-
Smoke and dust hit the protective cover.
boom!
There was an earth-shattering bang, and the protective cover trembled violently, making a creaking sound.
Turning Wheel King's complexion turned pale in an instant, and the arm holding the Yan Wangyin kept shaking, with blue veins showing.
He yelled sadly, the ferocity of the attack far exceeded his expectations.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the mask shattered, and the smoke and dust swept in, directly over the towering city wall of Zhuanlun City, and the city wall collapsed and turned into ruins.
"ah-"
There were sharp screams in the city. The smoke and dust were fatal. Wherever they passed, all living beings were reduced to nothing, and their souls were scattered.
Groups of people from the ghost world fled in all directions, trying to escape the pursuit. However, the speed of the smoke and dust was much faster than them, and they caught up in the blink of an eye, leaving them nowhere to hide.
The King of Wheels, standing high in the sky, watched helplessly as his people were killed and injured, but he was powerless.
Now, he is really going to be alone.
Seeing the smoke and dust rushing in front of him, he subconsciously waved the Yan Wang Seal to fight back, but heard a bang, and the Yan Wang Seal cracked!
The wheel-running king watched in disbelief that his magic weapon turned into pieces and fell apart.
This is a heavenly magic weapon, why is it so easily damaged
Just that blow just now, not only broke through the mask, but also suffered irreversible damage to the Hades Seal.
As soon as he activated his skills and poured it into the Yan Wang Seal, the Yan Wang Seal would die.
Although the King of the Wheel was heartbroken, but seeing the smoke and dust coming, he still gained the upper hand with reason, and he didn't care about his own people, and turned into a stream of light, fleeing into the distance like a bereaved dog.
He flew tirelessly for a long time before he turned his head and looked back.
His runner city was no longer visible, it was completely shrouded in smoke and dust, and not a single citizen escaped at all.
Facing the obstruction of this majestic city, the momentum of the smoke and dust gradually weakened, and finally dissipated, as if it had never appeared before, but the razed runner city showed traces of its existence.
The Wheel-Running King stopped and looked at his city from a distance, wanting to cry but not crying.
Whoever I provoked, why did I suffer from such an indiscriminate disaster
"ah-"
He raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl. All kinds of emotions were mixed in this voice, which resounded throughout the world.
But no one cares about his gains and losses. Everyone is attracted by the eighteen levels of hell and the black hole in the sky.
After the black hole sucked Tang Zheng away, it didn't stop, instead it was unscrupulous, absorbing the ghosts between heaven and earth even more ferociously.
Some of the weaker kings of Hades struggled to support, crumbling, and the protective cover seemed to be broken at any time.
In the ghost world, the cities of Hades are far apart. Although everyone has seen the smoke and dust in the sky, no one has seen that the city of Zhuanlun has been destroyed by the smoke and dust, so naturally they cannot personally feel its terrifying power. .
Eighteen layers of hell.
Looking from a distance, everything around had collapsed, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, only three figures were still standing on top of the ruins.
Ksitigarbha, Nether King, and Shura are tens of meters away from each other, facing each other like horns.
The golden light of the crouching wand dimmed a lot, and the momentum of the Shura Saber also weakened a bit.
This blow from both sides had an earth-shattering impact, which was unexpected even by Ksitigarbha King.
This is a battle between masters, one move can almost destroy the world.
This battle also caused another impact, that is, the evil spirits and fierce ghosts in the Nine Nether Hell completely disappeared and were wiped out. This is more immediate than the effect of Ksitigarbha's saving them, but these ghosts are scattered In the end, it is naturally compared to the degree of Ksitigarbha.
Ksitigarbha felt sorry, he had great compassion, but he couldn't control everything.
Today's result is a variable, beyond his control.
"King Kong is glaring, and it's a blow to the head? Haha, that's all. Ksitigarbha, you are a joke. Now that Shura and I are here, and we have ghost skills, who else can stop me in this ghost world? Is it you? You do?" Got it?" Nether King laughed triumphantly.
The angry look on Ksitigarbha's face gradually disappeared and turned into a look of grief. A pair of eyes full of pity looked around in all directions. The Jiuyou Hell had been destroyed, and it really became a dead place. Except for the three of them, there was not even a single ghost. up.
The Ksitigarbha King let out a long sigh, folded his hands together, and recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra loudly. The scriptures flew out of his mouth one by one, flying around him at high speed, like a butterfly wearing a flower.
Nether King looked at this scene with disdain, and said with a sneer, "If you're still playing tricks when you're about to die, I'll see what other tricks you have."
Ksitigarbha finished reciting the entire Ksitigarbha Sutra, and the scriptures stopped flying, but fell on him. He was covered in golden light, and all the scriptures were intertwined together, turning into a cassock, shining brightly. Hui, the treasure is solemn.
He sat cross-legged, and a huge seven-color Prajna holy lotus bloomed under him, holding him up.
The Holy Prajna Lotus bloomed slowly, one petal after another kept blooming outwards, and when it reached thirty-six petals, it didn't stop, and the petals still bloomed rapidly, as if there was no end.
The Nether King was startled suddenly, his expression changed slightly.
The holy prajna lotus transformed by Ksitigarbha clearly only has thirty-six petals. How come there are so many petals all of a sudden? How many are there
Forty, forty-one, forty-two... still blooming non-stop, is it necessary to reach ninety-nine and eighty-one petals to reach the ultimate state of Prajna Holy Lotus
No, how is this possible
How could he do all this in such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible!
"Hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha! Hell is empty, I will become a Buddha immediately!"
Sixteen characters, each and every word, were recited from the mouth of Ksitigarbha, echoing on the desolate ruins.
Nether King was terrified, he had never heard this passage before.
Because, when Ksitigarbha made this heavy oath, he had already been infected by the Yin Qi in the Nine Nether Hells and sank to the bottom of the Eighteenth Hell.
Now after hearing these sixteen words, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
He stared intently at Ksitigarbha, and suddenly saw him put on that golden cassock, bathed in the holy golden light, scriptures lit up on the crouching wand in his hand, and the Prajna holy lotus kept blooming petals , and finally stopped at fifty-six petals.
The Prajna Holy Lotus with fifty-six petals is much more powerful than the thirty-six petals.
Each petal of the Prajna Holy Lotus symbolizes a catastrophe encountered by the cultivator in the process of cultivation. From thirty-six petals to fifty-six petals, Ksitigarbha has experienced twenty catastrophes. The catastrophe lies in the heart. , rather than external form.
Therefore, these twenty catastrophes are what he experienced in his mental journey during this short fight.
Although the Prajna Holy Lotus has not reached the ultimate state, it does not affect Ksitigarbha's becoming a Buddha. With his cultivation and xinxing, he has already met the conditions for becoming a Buddha, but because of his heavy oath, hell is not empty, and he has not been able to break through. this level.
Now, by accident, the battle between Ksitigarbha and Shura has spread widely, everything in hell has disappeared, hell has also collapsed, completely collapsed, hell has become empty, and his oath will not be broken. break.
Hell is empty, immediately become a Buddha.
Therefore, all of this happened naturally, and there was no need for Ksitigarbha to make any preparations.
He recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra and made cassocks through culture.
Possessed with a cassock, one becomes a Buddha instantly!
Buddha is the ultimate form of his cultivation of supernatural powers, so he has almost reached the peak of his cultivation.
However, the catastrophes he has experienced are not enough. The Prajna Holy Lotus has only fifty-six petals, and he has not really reached the ultimate level of Buddha.
Now his cultivation is equivalent to the Mahayana first-rank realm of a cultivator, almost touching the threshold of the peak.