Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Shi Fang Ju Mie pointed at the enemy's spear point closest to him. After the head of the Zen staff touched the spear tip, a huge force came and pushed Wu Hao away.

While retreating, Wu Hao took advantage of the situation and used the Zen staff as a long spear to hit the approaching long-horned demon. Then he used the strength to go up to the sky, holding the Zen staff with both hands and slashing at the stabbing person with all his strength.

Lights burst out one after another, and the bodies of the three city lord-level masters shook at the same time, all showing incredible expressions.

The horned demon looked complicated and said angrily: "What kind of skill is this?"

Wu Hao did not turn around and remained angry. He narrowed his eyes and raised his staff to strike again. The five-colored silk thread quickly climbed up the assassin's body. The assassin crossed his arms and raised them. He blocked two heavy blows in a row and the bone spurs on his arms broke and disappeared.

The stabbing man who was pushed to the ground held up his Zen staff and turned his head downwards. The spine spurs flew out of his body and stabbed Wu Hao, who was very close at hand.

Wu Hao, who had long expected this move, used "Streaming Light" again, then directly raised his body to face the other two demons.

Sudden.

A gust of dark wind swept through the whole hell, and the dim sky became a luxury. The instant darkness caused all living creatures to lose consciousness for a moment. The hairs on Huang Renren's body stood up, and the chill penetrated his body.

A black light towered into the clouds, accompanied by a creepy aura.

The ancient curse pattern trapped the light, but it seemed that it could no longer bear the invasion of this evil force. A low roar came from the ground, radiating around, and the roar and weird laughter in the darkness made people feel heart-stopping.

Suddenly a blood-red light emerged from the black light, and the space folded and twisted. Several figures followed the blood-red light and escaped from the area where the First City was located through the gap in the light pillar. The demons and monsters in the First City finally escaped from the place of despair. .

The faces of the ghosts who came for help in the mountain top state and context changed drastically, fear and despair crawled into their eyes. The demons and ghosts that escaped from the desperate place in the first city did not leave the passage far, but were enjoying themselves not far away. Venting the grievances of being trapped for many years, scenes of ghastly horror, death, pain and endless torture rose up behind them.

With this incident, the fighting suddenly stopped.

A small red stick descended from the underworld, and the folded space did not prevent it from falling. Suddenly, there was something to suppress the formation, and the black light pillar was suppressed and fell back, leaving no time to escape in the future. The demon that emerged once again let out a desperate roar and launched a powerful attack.

But it failed to stop the world and the red stick from blocking them. The red stick took root on the ground. Roots started from the bottom and penetrated into the place of despair. They grew in the wind and turned into a towering tree in the blink of an eye. The branches and leaves are all red.

The big red tree filled the place where all directions were destroyed, and its roots penetrated thousands of miles into the ground, sealing the first city firmly again.

Mr. Da laughed loudly when he saw the chasm opened and demons escaping. However, the laughter did not last long. In just a few seconds, he was hit hard on the back of the head by a gilt ladle, and a thousand-year-old lightning struck the wooden sword. Falling out of the three-eyed skeleton, the "Tian Po" also fell to the ground.

Po Meng had quick eyesight and quick hands, so she quickly caught it, but as if she had caught a hot potato, she hurriedly let go. When she looked carefully, her hands were ulcerated, as if they were being burned by a fire.

"Depend on!"

The injured Meng Po's combat power soared. Nine Ten Thousand Ghosts Special Effects Meng Pos were juxtaposed in the air, looking at the wooden sword struck by the ten thousand year thunder and Mr. Da hiding in the wooden sword.

Even though Mr. Da was hiding in the wooden sword, he was still in despair. The chasm was opened, and a few monsters came out to explore the way. He didn't even stay arrogant for the night, and was directly beaten out of the control core. Fortunately, "Tianpo" did not leave.

Po Meng launched a thunderous offensive against Mr. Da with a series of moves. Mr. Da, who was at the center of the attack, could not even touch the ground. It was helpless when it encountered Po Meng who was not afraid of thunder.

It was hit back and forth by Meng Po like a balloon. The merit of the ghosts beat the ghosts, and the effect was even better. Cracks gradually appeared on the wood after thousands of years of lightning strikes. Mr. Da was horrified. He looked at the "Tian Po" underground and hit Po Meng's circle many times. However, it is still a flying sword in the air. It has the height, but it does not fall to the ground.

Po Meng looked at the damage caused by the "Tian Soul" in the storage space, and was furious. The bone blade was not only untouchable, but also damaged the space and soul.

Mr. Da couldn't leave for the time being, so he could only send out his spiritual thoughts to ask the other skeletons to quickly retrieve the "Tian Po". Meng Po's ability of ten thousand ghosts was extremely weird. In her attack circle, she was unable to use her spiritual consciousness to move. Returning to "Tian Po", the Ten Thousand Years Lightning Strike Wood contains innate energy and ghost power. This combination is really rare and cannot be eliminated for a while.

In a short period of time, Po Meng could only imprison but not eliminate Mr. Da. On the other hand, Mr. Da could only be exhausted and unable to leave for the time being.

480 The Buddhist Dharma reappeared. At this moment, the Dharma seemed to have strong support. All the Dharma erupted with dazzling golden light, dispelling the darkness. The expression of the Dharma was lifelike, majestic and solemn. Under the Buddha's light, the demons' cultivation level dropped again, and in serious cases, it actually dropped. There is no next level.

Thousands of rays of light slowly rise from the 480 Dharma images, forming a thousand-leaf lotus pond. A huge lotus emerges from the pond, connecting hell and underworld. The power of the great wish reaches the sky, and the "goodness rope" turns into gold. The colorful ribbon arched out a ring behind him, and an orb glowed softly in the middle of the ribbon.

I wish to achieve equality throughout my life and to free all sentient beings from sin and suffering.

May all living beings be equal and all sins and sufferings be redeemed.

A huge white light pillar connects the sky and the earth. In this light pillar, a barefoot female figure slowly descends, like a lamp in the sea of ​​suffering or a bright moon, hanging high in the sky above hell, shining in all directions.

"Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha!"

"willing……"

A prayer came out of her mouth, filling the ears with lingering sound. The sound was not loud, but it reached the heavens, as if she was announcing her return to the nine heavens and ten earths in this way.

Ghosts are running rampant and evil winds are forming. Seeing this situation, the demons have two attitudes, one is despairing, the other is furious.

The demons, ghosts and monsters that had been suppressed by the Dharma and the power of wishes for many levels of cultivation burst out with unprecedented combat power, and their sinister aura reappeared. A dozen figures in the demon group stepped forward resolutely, slowly rose into the air, and finally hovered in the air. The light pillar is not far away.

On one side, the sky is gloomy and filled with mist, while on the other side, the Buddha's light is shining and the golden light is flowing.

Wu Hao frowned, looking at Sun Nianshu sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, and then at the demon that escaped from the first level of hell, feeling worried in his heart.

The auras of demons and ghosts soared into the sky, and the power of merit and great wishes counterattacked in the air. Before both sides took action, ripples were already appearing between heaven and earth. This was the force of the folding of space.

A blurry figure rushed out of the ground with billowing ghostly aura. In his eyes was the position of the woman hanging high in the air. After stagnating in mid-air for a moment, it rose again. The eerie and terrifying aura was very thick and extremely fast.

"willing……"

Wu Hao's eyes turned red when he made a wish. It was a familiar voice, but it lacked the agility and emotion.

The billowing ghost energy was shaken away, revealing the shape of the ghost inside. A female ghost in red appeared, quickly covered her bloody face, and covered it with a face in an instant.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and sneered: "We meet again, Bodhisattva!"

"May the sentient beings in hell suppress their original intention to kill and not harm the world!"

The shameless woman laughed loudly, shaking away the power of her wish. She couldn't stop laughing, "You are still so unreasonable, your wish seems to be in vain."

Influenced by the power of wish, relief and release surged into my heart at the same time. Among the demons, there were actually demons and monsters who immediately dispelled their evil thoughts. As if they were reborn, they switched to Wu Hao's camp.