Everlasting Immortal Firmament

The entrance to Hell on the first and second floors.

The future Buddha will fly out of the second floor with monks.

“The peacock is so stubborn, hum, the Buddha has spoken to him so well, and he gives the Buddha the seal, but he refuses, hum, sin himself! ”

“The Buddha suppressed him to the sixteenth floor of hell, one day outside, in which 32 million years were spent. See how long he can last! ”

“Will you eventually die and turn to stone?" ”

“No, if his heart dies, he might as well join the Holy Land of Lingshan in advance, Buddha this is to quench his arrogance, too arrogant! ”

The monks spoke with all their mouths and mouths, all of them in indignation.

“All right, let's get out of here. Eighteen floors of hell are closing!” The future Buddha sinks.

“Yes!” the crowd said.

With the future Buddha, everyone stepped into the first level of hell.

“Hmm? No?” The future Buddha suddenly frowned.

He was shaken and instantly reached the mouth of Yanlao Palace.

“Buddha, what's wrong?” The monks in the back poured in.

Yet, Yan Luo's mouth, restrained Bodhisattva, Di listened to Bodhisattva, and countless ghost soldiers and ghost kings were all tied up. He was seriously injured.

Fortunately, there is a healing function here, and the serious injuries are slowly healing, but everyone is bound.

“What's going on?” The future Buddha sinks.

In the future, the Buddha, although his eyes are closed, can look with his heart, and suddenly change before his eyes are stunned.

“It's the ancient sea, Buddha, it's the ancient sea!” Ring off Bodhisattva's anxious cry.

“The ancient sea?” The future Buddha frowned slightly.

“Yes, Ancient Sea was captured by my master, let me escort him to you for questioning, but we..., Buddha, hurry, he seems to be rushing to bypass Buddha, I don't know...!” Ring off Bodhisattva worried.

“Buddhist bystanders? Pity?” The future Buddha's face suddenly changed.

“Whoo!”

In an instant, the future Buddha disappeared into place, and the next moment reached the palace where Pity Buddha was imprisoned.

The palace is heavily divided, but the compassionate Bodhisattva is gone.

“Where are the people? What about people?” The future Buddha is suddenly anxious.

“Who saw it, come out!” The future Buddha shouted abruptly.

Soon, the ghost soldiers were assembled, and there was something to see.

“Buddha, Buddha, I see two people entering the second level of hell!” A kid whispers.

“Oh, two? Not three?” The future Buddha looks heavy.

“Also, maybe I've got eyes, me, I've seen two, maybe three!” The kid said.

In the future, the Buddha frowned slightly, a bit of meditation, after a while, suddenly a spiritual spirit.

“Bad, Kung Xuan?” The future Buddha looks heavy.

“Everybody, go back to hell with me. Search every floor. Find me, find the ancient sea!” The future Buddha roared.

“Ah, Buddha, the entrance to Hell on the 18th floor is about to close, at this time...!” The monks feared.

“Find me!” The future Buddha roared.

“Yes, yes, yes………! ”

The monks, stiff in their scalps, followed the future Buddha into the lower hell.

“The ancient sea doesn't necessarily know where Kong Xuan is, looking for him on every floor!” The future Buddha is anxious.

Poor Buddha, that is the kind of teacher and esteem, good as good, you will never feel safe, you must find it, the ancient sea, is really a scourge.

The walkers are searching one by one.

But it's too slow.

“Spread out and find me!” The future Buddha is anxious.

“Boom!”

The monks split apart and went straight to Hell on the 18th floor.

Soon, a monk arrived at the 16th floor of hell.

The lava fires rushed, and the monk quickly adapted to the place, looking at the remote Kung Xuan town locking place, suddenly, seeing the ancient sea station in the air, dragging a coffin?

“The ancient sea?” The monk suddenly had a happy face.

“The ancient sea is here, Buddha, the ancient sea is here!” The monk turned around excitedly and flew back to Hell on the 15th floor.

The monk didn't touch the ancient sea hard. After all, he didn't have to take any chances to stop the bodhisattva and listen to the bodhisattva.

Out shouting, another monk at the 15th floor Hell exit immediately flew to the 14th floor Hell and shouted.

One at a time, it soon passed to the future Buddha.

“Hell indeed on the 16th floor!” The future Buddha suddenly looks heavy.

“Shh!”

Suddenly, the future Buddha turns into a stream of light and quickly travels through hell. Coming to Kwong Xuan's place soon.

“Where are the people?” The future Buddha sinks.

Kong Xuanleng looked at the future Buddha coldly: "Huh! ”

“Kong Xuan, where is the ancient sea?” Asked anxiously in the future.

“Find it yourself!” Kung Xuan Cold Road ignored it.

“Buddha, it's almost time!” The monks flew in anxious haste.

“No, grab the ancient sea and go. You'll look for it on the 16th floor. I'll go to the 17th floor!” The future Buddha is gloomy.

“Shh!”

In an instant, the future Buddha flies into the seventeenth floor of hell.

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Seventeenth floor of hell, lonely hell.

As soon as the ancient sea entered, he looked at this hell in doubt. If it wasn't cold or hot, it would be a lost land, but there was no light, and it was pitch black. The only light, only two entrances and exits.

“Once the entrance is sealed, you will be held here for more than 60 million years, accompanied by darkness for more than 60 million years? Lonely indeed!” There was a horror in the eyes of the ancient sea.

Lighting the four directions with a real fire of three obscurities, I saw the earth below. At this moment, a sculpture stood there, but it was someone who had been penetrated here in the past, and eventually the lonely heart died and became a fossil.

The future Buddha is coming?

You're in hell on the 17th floor for a while?

The ancient sea then smiled bitterly, unable to hide.

Here, too clear, as long as there are light sources to shine through the realm, Yima Hirakawa, see it all clearly. When the future Buddha arrives, there is nowhere to hide.

Eighteenth floor of hell?

After a moment of silence, the ancient sea entered the eighteenth floor of hell.

Eighteen levels of hell, infinite hell.

It's like a starry universe, infinite. There are countless planets, there are some stars. The stars provide light, and the planets provide a place to hide.

“Shh!”

The ancient sea flew into a planet and hid.

Meanwhile, the future Buddha instantly steps into the seventeenth level of hell.

In the future, the Buddha will not need a light source at all. He will look at it with all his heart and look at it in more detail.

The mind swept away, but there was no trace of anyone.

“Impossible, the ancient sea went to the eighteenth floor of hell?” The heart of the future Buddha is cold.

Eighteenth level of hell, the future Buddha will not dare to step on easily.

The seventeenth layer of hell, and the eighteenth layer of hell, is infinite, infinite and invisible.

After a moment of silence, the future Buddha entered the eighteenth level of hell.

Once inside, the future of Buddha's heart is cold, the mind sees infinity, there is no place to look for the ancient sea. Even the Buddha will not dare to go deeper in the future, worried that once it goes deeper, it will be lost and it will be miserable not to come back.

“Boom boom! ”

Suddenly, the seventeenth and eighteenth levels of inlet tremors shrink slightly.

“Bad!” Buddha's face changed in the future.

“Shh!”

In the future, Buddha flies back to the 17th floor and quickly back to the 16th floor.

At this moment, the monks on the 16th floor are also in great anxiety.

“No, no, no. It's closing. What do we do?” The monks are anxious.

“Whoo!”

The future Buddha suddenly appeared.

“Buddha, it's good to have you back. Did you find the ancient sea?” The monks were anxious.

“Are you sure you just saw the ancient sea?” The future Buddha sinks.

“Yes, he must have entered the seventeenth floor of hell!” The monk was sure.

“Is there a seventeenth floor?” A monk is confused.

In the future, the Buddha's face is gloomy: “He's in the eighteenth floor of hell! ”

“The eighteenth floor?” Pupil Xuan, not far away, also suddenly contracted.

“Now that the entrance is closed, what should we do?” The monks were anxious.

“Go back to the first level of hell. Go!” The future of Buddha's big sleeves will shake.

“Whoo!”

All the monks were rolled up by the future Buddha and instantly turned into a direct stream of light, rapidly traveling through hell into the first layer of hell.

“Boom!”

Just as the future Buddha flew into the first floor, the entrance of the first floor to the second floor came together.

“Boom!”

The future of the Buddha falls in the mouth of Yanlao Palace.

At this moment, Di listened to the Bodhisattva and restrained the Bodhisattva have all been restored.

“Buddha, have you found the thief of the ancient sea?” Di listened to Bodhisattva's confusion.

“The Ancient Sea went down eighteen floors of hell!” The future Buddha's face is vaginal.

“No way? He's looking for a way to die?” The crowd was surprised.

“One blockade, 130 million years?” Ring the eyes of Bodhisattva.

“Next time the entrance opens, isn't he going to be a fossil?” Di listened to Bodhisattva's confusion.

“Guard, live to see people, die to see bodies!” The future Buddha's face is vaginal.

“Yes!”

Sixteenth floor of hell.

Kong Xuan glanced at the disappearing entrance.

“Eighteenth floor of hell? Oh, Guhai, how dare you? 130 million years? Ha, ha, ha, ha. You're dead. Nobody's gonna make it!” The hole revealed a slight smile.

“Boom boom! ”

Hole Xuan patted his wings, slowly closed his eyes, cultivated energy and allowed himself to grow. In the 32 million years that Kong Xuan was locked down, why did he repair it without abating the rebound, but it was time accumulation and energy increase. Zhongtian Palace repairs sperm, Shangtian Palace repairs Qi. The accumulation of fine gases is able to refine gases to increase the strength of the Heavenly Palace.

Though it is a cultivation, it is also the heaviest place to breathe. Only a fierce and evil man like Kong Xuan can barely suppress the irritability in his heart. Locked by the town, practicing, the irritable feeling of killing was accumulated, making Kong more and more exorcistic, and the surrounding body slowly emitted a dark atmosphere.

Kong Xuan is waiting patiently.

In the eighteenth floor of hell, the ancient sea looked at the entrance closed in the distance and sighed slightly.

“Eighteen floors of hell, one day outside, 130 million years inside? Oh, I hope I'm right, but don't let it drive you crazy!” The ancient sea laughed bitterly.