The heavens began from the great age

Chapter 431 Cry down the Great Wall, eighteen hells
The attack of the Yanmen Tower continued to extend along the Great Wall itself.

Even as far away as Jiuyuan, one can still feel the vibrations of the Great Wall itself.

"Build the city, close the dragon!"

As soon as the Great Wall shook, Director Chunyu reacted and shouted loudly.

More than a thousand Confucian disciples have been waiting for this moment.

After listening to Director Chunyu's order, he didn't care about his identity at all, and started to do heavy work like those migrant laborers.

Using Taoism, he began to build the Great Wall crazily.

Their movements were too fast, a hundred times faster than the servants.

In less than half an hour, the ten-mile Great Wall was built, with both ends connected by beacon towers and connected to the main part of the Great Wall.

"Boom boom boom..."

As the Red Emperor's attack on the Yanmen Tower became more and more fierce, the trembling of the Great Wall also became stronger and stronger.

At this time, the three golden men were attacking crazily around Chidi.

Although the Red Emperor attacked fiercely, he didn't care.

There is a beacon tower every mile along the entire Great Wall.

Tightly inserted into the Daqin territory.

If you want to tear down the Great Wall, you must uproot the Daqin veins.

"It's time for me to appear!"

On a high mountain, Xu Buxiang looked into the distance.

Seeing the closing of the Great Wall, he whispered.

Standing with hands behind his back, he walked towards the Great Wall with three steps.

Her movements were extremely fast, and within a few breaths, she had already reached the foot of the Great Wall.

At this time, her appearance had changed, and she was now a young woman over twenty years old.

"Wan Xiliang! Husband, you died so miserably! Meng Jiangnu is here to see you!"

Kneeling on the ground, Xu Bubu burst into tears and cried with a trombone.

Accompanied by her cries, large dark clouds gathered in the sky, and streaks of lightning were like snakes, striking down towards the Great Wall with incomparable ferocity.

There are many cracks on the ground!

Nearly a million innocent souls who died from exhaustion while building the Great Wall turned into black smoke and howled incessantly around the Great Wall.

"Emperor, it's your turn!"

Seeing the changes in the world, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva not far away knew that Xu Fulai had aroused resentment in the ground, and turned to look at Huang Feihu beside him.

After Marshal Tianpeng attacked Da Qin, Huang Feihu had already seen the nature of the powerful outside the heaven.If Tathagata hadn't taken action, I'm afraid the entire heaven would have been destroyed by the twelve golden men.

Once Yingzheng returns to the position of emperor, he will fully control the power of conferring gods in the heavens.

At that time, there will be no power at all for this Emperor Dongyue himself.

If he now wants to keep his position, he can only rely on Buddhism in the West.

"Yes!"

Bowing his head to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Huang Feihu waved the soul-calling flag in his hand and swung it forward.

Hundreds of ghosts rushed towards Xu Bucheng who was crying.

These ghosts are very different from the souls of the unjustly killed who built the Great Wall.

There is divine light all over the body!

And the two ghosts at the front have colorful rays of light on their bodies.

If Yang Xiao was here, he would definitely be able to use the supernatural power of shifting stars to exchange battles. It can be seen that these people were all benevolent when they were alive.

A ray of brilliance represents good deeds in the first life, and the two people in the front are wearing seven colors, which represents that they have done good deeds in the seventh life.

"Eighteen Hells!"

Just when the souls of these good people floated to the top of Xu Bucheng's head, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva flipped his hand violently.

A pagoda blasted down in the air, sucking all the ghosts into the pagoda.

At the same time, the pagoda turned into an eighteen-story tiankeng.

Each floor of the tiankeng has punishments, such as pulling out tongues, scissors, or iron trees.

The souls of these good people are loved by heaven and earth and could have been reincarnated.

But he didn't expect that he would be thrown into hell and face countless punishments.

All of a sudden, there were screams and grievances soared into the sky, and all of them rushed into Xu Bucheng's body.

"God, I, Wan Xiliang VII, have done good deeds, why should I be treated like this!"

"God, open your eyes! Meng Jiangnv is miserable!"

Among them, especially the two colorful souls received the heaviest punishment and the most grievance.

"It's such a strong grievance. If I hadn't pretended to be Meng Jiangnu's name and changed my husband's name to Wan Xiliang! I wouldn't be able to bear the grievance by using the method of Li replacing peaches!"

The grievance engulfed his body, Xu Bushen's body trembled back and forth.

Even though she held the Book of Changes in her hand, her body was almost broken by these grievances.

After finally suppressing the grievance, Xu Bucheng broke out in a cold sweat.

She didn't dare to wait any longer. At this moment, the grievance released from the Eighteen Hells was getting stronger and stronger. She was really afraid that she would not be able to hold back.

He stood up, clenched his fists, and sent all the grievances accumulated in his body into the Great Wall.

In the distance, there is the Red Emperor attacking the city, and in the near there are countless grievances.

The trembling of the Great Wall became more and more violent, frantically using the front fire platforms everywhere to continuously extract the Daqin's land veins.

Finally, when the trembling extended to Jiuyuan, trouble arose.

This beacon tower was originally one every one mile, but at this time it was changed to one every ten miles.

If there is no Helong here, it doesn't matter, at most the rest of the Beacon Towers should bear more.

But here, the power of the earth veins is too weak.

It made the Great Wall unable to use the meager power of the earth's veins to block the attack.

It turned out to be...

Collapsed!

A section collapsed and immediately caused a chain reaction.

From Jiuyuan to the west, sections of the Great Wall fell down and extended towards Yanmen.

At the same time, the ground began to shake continuously, and countless cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground!

"boom!"

Without the protection of the power of earth veins, how could the Yanmen Tower withstand the attack of the Red Emperor and shatter into pieces.

"how is this possible?"

The Yanmen tower was broken, Meng Yi and others were all dumbfounded, staring back at the Yanmen tower in a daze. .

"Heaven wants to destroy our great Qin, but it won't happen!"

Meng Yi screamed.

"kill him!"

At this time, there are already six golden lights flying in the distance, which are the six golden men who came to support from Xianyang.

The leader's voice was old and sad, and he turned out to be the only living military god in Da Qin, King Jian.

With a roar, a group of golden men rushed towards the Red Emperor who was trying to escape, attacking with all their might.

But it is a pity that once the Great Wall was broken, the air of the Daqin's land veins leaked out, and even the fate of the Daqin nation also faded away.

By the way, the power of the twelve golden men has also faded by more than [-]%.

Even though Wang Jian and others desperately wanted to attack Chidi.

However, the red dragon incarnated by the Red Emperor swung out its tail and threw all nine golden figures away.

When they returned to the Yanmen tower, where would they see the figure of Chidi again?

Although the Great Wall fell, hell still exists!

Hundreds of good people and wronged souls wailed continuously, causing the eighteen hells to vibrate.

"Amitabha!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wore the Buddha's name, and reached out and patted the head of Di Ting beside him.

"Today's cause will be tomorrow's result! Your tragic situation is all my fault! Forget it, let me accompany you to remove your grievances and help you achieve righteousness.

If hell is not empty, I swear I will never become a Buddha! "

With a long sigh, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Huang Feihu again, "Emperor, when my Buddha prospered in Aurora (Aurora, that is, the land of China! It is the same as Chixian, Shenzhou, etc.), it is the day when the Netherworld will appear in the world. In time, someone will ask you for these eighteen levels of hell!"

After that, he listened carefully, stepped on his body, and entered the eighteenth level of hell.

The eighteen floors of hell also turned into pagodas and fell into Huang Feihu's hands.

(End of this chapter)