Chapter 499

Chapter 499

Liu Boqin was taken aback, and wanted to tell him that these four words only showed his determination to repay his kindness, not really doing it literally.

It’s just that now people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Liu Boqin gritted his teeth and said, “It’s true.”

“My son!”

The old woman’s nose was sore, both sad and helpless, but also deeply moved. Two lines of tears flowed down.

“Beget…” Sanzang whispered.

“I won’t relent.”

Vegett didn’t want to sell his face, and said firmly: “Don’t give me benefits, don’t want me to do things.”

San Zang sighed, willing to fight what he was willing to endure, he couldn’t say anything more.

Then he said: “Let’s get started. The two donors must remember to protect our physical bodies, otherwise, let alone save the family, we will be folded inside.”

Liu Boqin’s body is superbly powerful, and his whole person is like a Hulk, quickly swollen, strong, and fierce.

He firmly said: “Don’t worry, there are gods in the village who are guarded by the evil formations. Even if Daluo is sacred, it can last for a while.”

“Dutian God Formation…Have you ever heard of the Twelve Dutian God Demon Formation?” Beget suddenly thought of the ancient Wu Clan’s teaching method, and asked seriously.

“The Twelfth Ancestor Sorcerer’s operation is called the Twelve Metropolis Deity Array.” The old woman said solemnly.

I found the treasure!

At this moment, only this sentence in Vegett’s heart echoed like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Because of this legendary formation, Vegett was concerned about diving into the ghost.

He said to San Zang: “Lie down on the bed, don’t have any resistance or hostility toward me in your heart, relax with all your strength.”

Sanzang didn’t think that Vegeta would harm him, so he did what he said.

Vegett nodded in satisfaction, put his hand on Sanzang’s forehead, countless runes flew out of his palm, and went into Sanzang’s eyebrow ancestor orifice.

Pieces of scripture were quickly assembled in the three hidden bodies, automatically forming a defensive net, blocking Vegett’s secret soul-searching method.

“Relax, don’t have any resistance,” Vegett said in a low voice.

A helpless flash flashed in San Zang’s eyes, saying: “I have been trying my best to ask myself, but I have never been able to fully trust you…Can I forcefully extract?”

“Do you think I can do this? Unless, you are not afraid of becoming an idiot.” Vegett said indifferently.

Sanzang gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said, “In the next moment, I will assure you 100% trust. I hope you won’t let me down.”

Vegeta snorted, “Okay, stop the ink.”

Sanzo slowly closed his eyes, at least for this moment, opening everything about him to Vegett.

If Vegett’s mind is not correct, he can plant demons at this time, or tear out his natal spirit, so as to complete his complete control.

In this way, even if it is the Buddha’s personal visit, it will be difficult to save him.

In fact, in Vegett’s mind, there is no idea of ​​playing with Sanzang.

His code of conduct is self-interest, not insensibility.

Otherwise, he would use Son Goku as a chess piece back then, and he wouldn’t be afraid of each other!

Under Sanzang’s unreserved trust, Vegett also took a lot of effort to draw out his soul.

This kind of work is no simpler than killing the opponent with a single knife. What needs to be defeated is the practice of San Zang himself.

“Let’s go.”

Levitating in the air, Sanzang said softly, glancing at his body.

After all, Vegeta didn’t worry about putting his body here. After escaping from the soul, he put his body into the space of time to prevent accidents.

Countless divine texts were waved between the hands, tearing the space apart.

Vegett grabbed Sanzang’s wrist and led him into the netherworld.

When the space rift disappeared, Liu Boqin said to the maid beside him: “Send the entire village, gather all the bloodlines of the direct line, and set up a large formation of the gods of the gods to defend against the invasion of enemies.”

Not long after the maid left, bursts of brilliance rose into the sky from countless places in the village, forming a dark curtain in the air, covering the entire village.

At the same time, the many forces that have been keeping their sights on San Zang have received various levels of news from various secret agents, and sent more news to all parts of the Three Realms.

In an instant, the world was surging, and countless old monsters with long traditions were born and set off to the front of the mountain in the two worlds.

With a heroic act similar to cannon fodder, he strives for the merits of heaven, so as not to lose his status as a venerable person in the world after the great changes in the future.

It doesn’t matter if they are active or passive, intentional or helpless.

It can be expected that a new round of bloody wind will appear soon!

In the evening, the sky is overcast, the sun does not appear, and the sun does not appear.

Countless figures, like tributaries, gathered in front of the village into a sea of ​​people.



Among them are immortals, gods, demons, demons, and even ghosts and spirits.

They are like cannon fodder attached to the big forces, tarsus maggots on the westbound road.

As long as there is a catastrophe for the westbound team, they will get news through various channels, and they will pounce on like a mad dog.

It’s just that this crowd of people looks scary, but it’s also a mob.

There is no leader, there is no high morale, and they do their own things.

Therefore, they wandered outside the village for a long time, but they were unable to unite their efforts to attack the gods.

Underworld, before the ghost gate closes.

The so-called ghost gate is not a city gate in mortal legends, but a huge archway.

On the archway, there are three vigorous and powerful ancient characters of “Ghost Gate” in the horizontal script. There are 18 ghost kings leading hundreds of little ghost handles on the left and right sides. Strong people with physical bodies are strictly forbidden to enter the underworld.

“Who is coming, can there be a guide?”

Every ghost who enters and exits the ghost gate has a little ghost in poor clothes holding a book for review.

At this moment, two little ghosts came to them and asked.


The last time he followed Son Goku, the ghost gate was opened wide, and Vegeta suffered a little bit on Huangquan Road.

Today is different. If they want to pass, they must first settle these ghosts.

“Your Buddhism is so powerful in the underworld, there shouldn’t be any problems in passing the customs?”

With Vegett’s cultivation base, these little ghosts can be stopped and forced into the customs.

However, there are many sacred places in the underworld, and the Ten Halls of Hell is even more difficult, so he has no plans to waste energy on this.

Sanzang stepped forward and said to the little ghosts: “If you find someone to go to the bank of Wangchuan, and ask for the Bodhisattva of Ksitigarbha, you will say that your old friend is visiting.”

“Do not bother.”

At this moment, the Ksitigarbha King, who was exuding golden brilliance, rode out of the checkpoint on a strange beast.

He smiled and said, “Di Ting has heard your intentions, let’s go to Evil Ghost Mountain with me.”

Under the guidance of the King of Ksitigarbha, Sanzang and Vegett traveled through Huangquan Road, Sanshengshi, Wangxiangtai, Wangchuan River, and flowers on the other bank.

Finally, three hundred miles east of Naihe Bridge, I saw the majestic evil spirit mountain. *

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