The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

"Chenghuang! Chenghuang!"

The Duke of the Land was shocked, and he didn't care about the controlled people around him heading straight to the direction where the city **** fell.

The **** of a city was defeated unexpectedly.

"I am ashamed of the Yin Tianzi, ashamed of the Yin Cao Jifu."

The fallen city **** is heartbroken.

Even a small ban can't be done well, his city **** has already made the Yin Cao Nether Mansion lose face.

Angry,

The soul of Chenghuang was also instantly affected by the qualitative change,

"The overcast son came to my head and I, but I let the underworld be ashamed, monk, I would rather fall into the hell, and never let your magic tricks run across the world."

Divine power is buried in anger,

Instead, the merits burned under resentment,

The whole body of the city **** was enveloped in a fiery red color, and the huge impact directly blows away the landlord who came to rescue hundreds of meters away, and his body also hit the edge of the barrier set by the city **** himself.

moment,

Because the barrier is out of control,

Duke Land, who was too late to react, was pierced by human swords and his soul flew on the spot.

Sins baptize the city **** in an instant,

The power of merit dissipated,

The blood-red divine power did not leave his body, and at the same time a layer of black resentment was enveloped.

Wrath is evil,

God punishes the world!

"Sword!"

Chenghuang moved towards the sky with one hand, and the sword formations on the left and right of the city were instantly shattered, and a muddy sword of merit reappeared in the hands of Chenghuangye. The sword body was colorful and very strange, accompanied by surging thoughts. , More and more swords of sin flew out of the original city.

"No one is allowed to leave, offenders die."

The sword moves,

The sky and the earth, the sky is full of sword rain, layer upon layer, disturbing people's mind.

The golden monk threw the golden bowl in his hand upwards, the golden bowl turned in the air, and all the assimilated people were held in the golden bowl.

Ding ding dong dong,

The sound of the sword blade impacting the golden bowl is endless, countless sword blades are scattered on the outside, the huge sound even the golden light monk can't help but frown slightly.

And the mortals guarded in the golden bowl can't resist this huge sound.

Blood was shed from the eardrums, and there were even weak people who were irritated to death on the spot because they couldn't resist the impact.

"Who allowed you to bless them!"

The blackened city **** was furious,

The sword rain dissipated,

He landed on the golden bowl and coldly questioned the golden monk below.

"Who is it, you are allowed to bless them!"

"Amitabha, sentient beings are suffering and happy, why should the benefactor bear the obsession."

"Presumptuous, who allowed you and the city **** to be so presumptuous and deceive my people, the world, the monk, Wu Ning incarnates all kinds of sins, and can't let you leave alive."

Heihua Chenghuang holds a sword in his hand,

The situation in the city changes, thousands of thunder are surging,

The other side,

The two monks from afar have entered the city, and they have also seen the innocent people in the golden bowl and the blackened city god.

Obsessed with the heart, the gods are inevitable,

This is the reason why they want to transform people's hearts,

If you can’t control your own heart, how can you comfort the people of the world?

Chenghuang,

But to add another layer of shackles to the world,

What the monks have to do is to remove the shackles for the common people, return them to true freedom, and pursue the world of bliss.

Booming~~~

The two monks were about to help, helping the golden light monk resist the blackened sword of merit, but at this moment, a figure had appeared behind them.

"You demon monks."

As soon as Lu Pan landed on his front foot, he saw the two of them under his anger.

One is Baizhangshi,

One is the fugitive who disturbs the underworld,

"Judge Lu."

Master Bai looked back and was shocked, but he quickly returned to normal. He still held the Buddha beads in his hand. Even if Lu Pan came in person, he could resist it for a while.

And Yuxuzi continued to go in the direction of the golden monk,

To deal with the judge in the Yin Cao Jifu, one person is enough for Master Bai Zhang.

"Don't you even care about me."

Lu Pan's eyes were cold,

As a righteous **** of Yinsi, he was not looked up to by the mundane. At this moment, the monk still looked back at him.

"Your opponent is me, Judge Lu."

Master Baizhang crushed the Buddhist beads in his hand,

After a reflection of the Buddha's light, two arhats appeared again standing beside him, plus the arhats who had only breached the enchantment of the city god, surrounded him with a total of three.

"A false Buddha can stop the deity's footsteps."

Lu Pan asked,

Without stopping, he went straight to the direction of Jinbo,

The three arhats shot together, the magnificent Buddha power completely enveloped his body,

Next,

Two of the three arhats were impacted by an inexplicable force and quickly passed by Baizhangshi’s side. As for the remaining arhats, he was firmly restrained in his hands.

"You guys, look down on the Yin Cao Netherworld."

After all,

Lu Pan pressed the strangled Arhat to the ground, only to hear a roar, the Arhat's golden color shattered, leaving only a broken Buddhist bead on the dusty ground.

"you."

Master Bai was astonished,

Destroyed his three arhats with one hand,

What a powerful force this is,

It turned out that when they encountered black and white impermanence, they kept their hands on themselves, otherwise they wouldn't let themselves mistakenly estimate the power of the Yin Cao Netherworld.

"Don't affect my killing because of your compassion."

"When I no longer suppress my inner killings, your so-called redemption will all become the laughing stock of the world."

"Arrogant and arrogant, ignorant, blame yourself."

Lu Pan made a single hand, and the sword of merit came to life.

The power of Yinsi flows on the earth of the world, shocking the heart of Master Baizhang,

The fear is already self-evident,

Bang bang bang,

Master Baizhang successively sacrificed all the Buddhist beads in his hand,

Fifteen arhats appeared in front of him one after another. If the three arhats can't stop Lu Pan's power, let the remaining arhats join together. Even if they can't kill the underworld judge, it will be enough to contend with his power.

"do you know."

Lu Pan held the sword, pointed at Master Bai, and said,

"The biggest difference between humans and gods is that mortals are more ignorant and know the heights of the world."

The sword of merit suddenly moved,

The earth has fallen, everything is stung,

How can a sword that destroys the sky and the earth can be easily resisted by a few phantom Arhats,

A string of prayer beads, eighteen arhats,

In Lu Pan’s eyes, it was nothing more than a playful game for children.

The ignorant dare to resist the wrath of the gods in this way. Even the eighteenth **** has no place for you.

Extinct ashes.

Sword falls,

All things are annihilated,

The fifteen arhats raised their hands to resist the power of the sword of merit. The moment they touched, they turned into prayer beads and shattered,

Master Bai was even swallowed up in the power of Yinsi...

another side,

The Battle of Jinbo Tun has not yet ended,

The sword of merit in the hands of the Heihua City God has completely lost its original wish. It slashed madly in the phantom guarding the assimilation of the people. With every felling, a trace of scars can be clearly seen on the golden bowl, but it is very It will disappear soon.

"Using the soul as a medium and using faith to outlaw power, you are really despicable."

With a penetrating smile at the corners of his mouth, Heihua Chenghuang mocked the tricks of the golden monk,