Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

For a moment Xiao Chen nodded: “Well, listen to you, it's time for me to go with your teacher. ”

Tiancheng smiled slightly: “I will inform my teacher. ”

“Let's go to Yellow Springs Hell and wait for your master. ”

Huang Quan Hell, one of the famous forbidden places in the Kunlun world, can be compared to the barbaric battlefield in fame.

In the period of the Immortal Dao Era, six paths of reincarnation were not broken. This is the Land of the Shadows, in charge of three realms and six paths, the reincarnation of all living beings.

In that era, if you do not become a fairy, you will be reborn in eternal life. With virtue of virtue and virtue, there is a local government that will judge the point of rebirth in the afterlife.

The wicked will take their place in the path of the animals, and the beasts of the pigs and dogs who will not have wisdom will not survive their slaughter in the Hereafter. For the heinous and heinous generations of grand rape, they will be tortured in hell and subjected to all kinds of torture for their sins, and will not be able to bear witness.

For the righteous, in the Hereafter they will become human beings and return to life. Or those who have great merit, can even go straight into heaven, are born and raised by the body of the Immortal Spirit, called Heavenly Soldiers.

Now the fairy path is broken, and the circle is gone, and hell is not there, except this broken Yellow Springs hell.

Past events are like smoke, past facts become today's legends and myths.

In this day and age, there are no fairies in the world, everyone can only live for a lifetime. Few people believe in merit.

But who knows that in this hell there is always a Bodhisattva of the last age. Make a grand wish, hell will not be empty, vow not to be Buddha, wait for millions of years.

Its perseverance, and the heart of the Buddha, make people feel terrible.

Such a preference is still a highly ambitious generation, even more so for the purpose and by whatever means. As for the believers, such as rations, they know nothing but what is requested and what is not given.

The Tibetan King is a terrible being. In fact, he is much bigger than King Thunder and the Demon God.

Half a day later, Xiao Chen and Tincheng arrived at Taishan above Yellow Springs Hell.

Taishan is like old times, surrounded by hundreds of miles, shady, you can see it from time to time, wandering wild ghosts, wandering around.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a cloudy river that runs from the top of the mountain to the earth.

This river is the famous Underworld River, also known as the Dead Spirit River, the Yellow Springs River and the Nai River.

However, the river was not complete for a long time. When it was broken, the Xuan River, the source of the river, was cut off into pieces.

The strange properties of the river have also lost a lot of money. Walking down the river will lead you to Nine Psychic Purgatory.

“Xiao Chen, remember this river? ”

Softly asks, recalling some of the past.

“Naturally. ”

Xiao Chen looked around with some nostalgia and remembered the last time he came, at the bank of the river, he could see many martial arts gatherings.

This time, the only thing I could hear was the noise of the river rallying around.

While crossing the river, some interesting things also happened, when the sailors pretended to be dumpsters.

Almost got Xiao Chen and Xiaobai and others, couldn't move in and out.

It's a little awkward to recall when you stop and remember.

“Hee-hee, as if at that time someone was taking off my clothes. ”

Xiao Chen was reluctant to recall, but Duncheng took the initiative to bring it up and looked at Xiao Chen naughtily.

Xiao Chen chuckled, not knowing how to answer, a figure fell in the sky.

It was the Mother of Ghosts who hunted for Sydney. The smile on her face dissipated and she became serious.

“Dragon King, you have waited a long time.” Mother Si Ghost, very respectful of Xiao Chen, said politely.

Xiao Chen smiled calmly: “Mother Ghost is polite. I wonder, what is so special about this yellow spring hell today? ”

The Mother of Ghosts nodded: “The underworld river enters the gateway of hell and is blocked by a statue of Buddha, who can draw strength from the underworld river, which is quite difficult to haunt. I have not been able to break through the Buddha statue several times. I don't know much about Huangquan Hell today. ”

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, looking for Mother Si Ghost, didn't know much.

“Come on, let me take a look. ”

In the past, it was impossible to fly over the river, but for Xiao Chen, nature was not constrained.

Dungeons and ghosts, one with the power of the great heavenly Wu Emperor, one with the power of the Holy Lord, it is not difficult to fly above.

Above the Pluto River, Xiao Chen always felt that there was an unknown amount of suction beneath him, trying to pull him off.

Nowadays Xiao Chen has touched the fur of Soul Dao Martial Skill slightly, knowing that this is the power of the soul in the river.

Wu Di and others can't cultivate soul power, but the soul power must be growing with strength, just can't use it.

With the spiritual power of Wudi rank, the suction power of the Underworld River, it no longer works.

Follow the river all the way to the end of the river as it sinks.

Xiao Chen saw what the ghost mother called a statue of Buddha, a statue of Buddha up to a kilometer, with a golden light, sitting on the underwater river.

Its tall body makes the underground space look a little tiny.

“Deep in hell, mortals don't barge in. Retreat at once! ”

The Buddha's statue suddenly opened its eyes, and the golden light scattered all over it. For a while, Buddha Wei let the water of the River Flood swell.

“What a strong Fredweiser! ”

Dumping the city brows slightly wrinkled, some exclaimed.

"Behind the Buddha statue, there are lots of Luohans," said Mother of the Ghost, "to arrange the array, so that the strength of the Buddha statue can be almost infinitely improved. ”

“Mortal? Aren't you a mortal? ”

Xiao Chen sneered and went forward with a fist, directly bombarding the past.

Boom! Boom!

Only the waters of the Underworld River continue to rise and cover the Buddha statues as if they were gold painted.

The Buddha's statue was single-handedly stamped, resisting Xiao Chen's fist, the gold body was not moving, and the Buddha's light became more fierce.

“Interesting, unfortunately, I don't have time to play with you anymore. ”

Xiao Chen shouted, the power of Wan Long, converged into a dragon ding, the power of Ding burst out.

Quickly and harshly, the Buddha statue was hit in the chest before it had reacted.

A slight crack quickly appeared on the statue of the Buddha, spreading like a spiderweb.

Looking at it, the statue of the Buddha was about to break apart, and suddenly a solemn Buddha suddenly sounded behind it.

Netherworld River water, constantly flickering, already broken Buddha statue, cracks quickly healing, soon to be in perfect condition.

“That's it, this Buddha statue can't be killed at all, we've tried it several times.” Mother of Ghosts, this is not the first time I've seen this scene, said softly.

Xiao Chen looked closely at the statue of the Buddha. After a moment, it became clear to his heart.

“I thought there was a way out, just to use the power of the soul in the river to recover. Pretending to be a god and making ghosts, today I want you, god fearing extinction. ”

Coldly shouted, Xiao Chen's upper body dawned and a dim circle appeared behind him.

As soon as Dewey showed up, he immediately suppressed each other's Forever.

Xiao Chen reached out to form a swirl in the palm of his hand, a powerful power of true essence.

Whoops, whoops!

Netherworld River Water, by this huge suction, is constantly caught in the vortex.

Duncheon looked stunned, she never thought that the water of the river could still be sucked up.

The Buddha looked at the scene, stamped with his hands, attacked together, constantly hitting Xiao Chen.

But she was stopped by Mother Siu Ghost. She didn't hurt Xiao Chen.

In fact, Xiao Chen can be safe without the need to hunt for Mother Ghost. But it's obviously better if someone helps and concentrates.

Soon, the underfoot river descended a foot, and the body of the Buddha's statue was temporarily separated from the river.

“Now! ”

Xiao Chen punched out, this time after the Buddha statue broke, no matter how loud the scriptures chanted, the Buddha statue could not be restored.

When the statue of the Buddha was broken, a figure flew backwards from it.

Turns out that this Buddha statue is the law of a Buddhist martial artist. At this moment, the law is destroyed and the true body is revealed.

Luohan, who had originally recited the Book in the rear, fled at the moment when the statue of Buddha was broken.

“Xie Zixuan! ”

Qingcheng looked at the person and shouted.

This person is the disciple of the Ghost Emperor, Xie Zixuan. It is hard to imagine that this person will actually become a Buddhist person.

“Don't call me Xie Zixuan. I now have the French name Dao Xuan. You mortals dare to break into the Dojo of the King's Bodhisattva without a good end. ”

The castle was full of shock, some unexpected, the good end of the person, how became so strange.

“Don't be surprised, he has been degenerated, which is like brainwashing, is the slave of the Tibetan King, we can follow him to find the Tibetan King. ”

Xiao Chen was not surprised by this. She chased after him first, and Hung Xi Ghost Mother and Qingcheng quickly followed him.