Journey to the West: Debunk Bodhi at the beginning, I myth Daluo

"Monk, do you still want to save me from the Nether Blood Sea?" Bo Xun asked intentionally.

Ksitigarbha raised his eyes and looked at Bo Xun, unwilling to argue with him.

"Why should I waste time on you monsters?"

His eyes were full of disdain.

"Listen, let's go." Ksitigarbha just came back from Fangcun Mountain, and there are still many things that he needs to think about carefully.Too lazy to spend time arguing with this wave.

He had to think carefully about where he would go after leaving the underworld.

Ksitigarbha turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the sea of ​​blood, and hit Ksitigarbha King.

Ksitigarbha turned to dodge.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the blood mark, it suddenly aimed at Di Ting again.

Di Ting is a psychic beast that can identify everything in the world by listening, especially good at listening to people's hearts.

But only... not good at cultivation.

If this palm strikes solidly, Di Ting's life may be in danger.

Seeing the bloody fingerprints coming towards him, Di Ting hurriedly ran away.

But after all, his cultivation was too low, and he was soon completely covered in blood.

When Ksitigarbha came to his senses and listened to it, it had already been dragged into a sea of ​​blood.

"Bo Xun, what are you doing!" Ksitigarbha's eyes were full of anger.

"Ksitigarbha, I will teach you some lessons today, and let you know the consequences of despising me, Bo Xun!"

Bo Xun stood in the sea of ​​blood, looking at Ksitigarbha with contempt.

Does this Buddhism really think that the Asuras are easy to bully?

He actually appointed a big Luo Jinxian to come over.

What's even more exasperating is that that mere Luo Jinxian dared to talk to him like this.

Bo Xun turned around, prepared to go deeper into the sea of ​​blood with Di Ting.

He wants to go through the sea of ​​blood and reincarnate Di Ting as an Asura clan, so that the King of Earth Store will be even more heartbroken.

Didn't he want to save the Asura clan, then let him save the old mount together!

The Ksitigarbha King looked at Di Ting in pain in the sea of ​​blood. For thousands of years, he spent the dark and cold life in the underworld with Di Ting.

Bo Xun is too deceitful.

The Ksitigarbha King used his supernatural powers to summon the golden body of Buddhism, and his whole body was suddenly radiant. The supreme Buddha's power illuminated the underworld at this moment, and the strong wind blew behind him.

The Buddha's light shines into the nether sea of ​​blood, and the resentful spirits illuminated by the Buddha's light instantly turn into ashes, and countless resentful spirits flee in the sea of ​​blood.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva pinches the Dharma seal with his hands, his fingers float, and the Buddha's light flows between his fingers.

Countless powerful rays of light hit Bo Xun in the sea of ​​blood.

"It's up to you?" Bo Xun snorted coldly, his pupils dilated.

Call out Lingbao, two Shura swords.

The sword soared out of this sea of ​​blood, and for a while, the blood of the Nether blood was boiling, and the murderous aura was all over the sky.

"Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish!" Bo Xun swung his sword.

All of a sudden, the underworld shook violently.

Under the [-]th floor of hell, countless fierce ghosts fell to the ground crying, and wailing was everywhere.

In the sea of ​​blood in the Styx River, the blood was lifted out of thousands of layers by this sword energy.

The two swords emitted sharp sword energy.

The air machine is like a substance, cutting the surrounding space

Aiming at Ksitigarbha is a blow.

Such a powerful attack power contained Bo Xun's resentment of being trapped in a sea of ​​blood all year round.

And resentment towards Buddhism.

At this moment, he wanted to vent his anger on this monk!

Ksitigarbha, who was still in the Buddha's light a moment ago, was attacked by Bo Xun's sword energy.

The Buddha's light gradually dimmed.

Ksitigarbha is still trying to hold on.

The resentful spirits on the side also found it funny when they saw this scene.

His Ksitigarbha King is no more than Daluo Jinxian, how could he be able to resist Bo Xun, who is a quasi-sage?

Soon, Ksitigarbha spat out a mouthful of blood.

Truth in the sea of ​​blood watched Ksitigarbha, who was seriously injured in order to save himself, wanted to cry out, but couldn't.

Di Ting's spiritual power was being swallowed by the evil spirits in the sea of ​​blood, and his face was pale.

Ksitigarbha watched all of this, this is what he has always insisted on in the underworld!

Persisting for tens of millions of years, chanting scriptures every day, will there be fewer dead souls here?

Praying for blessings every day, can these evil spirits be saved?

Now, he can't even save his own mount!

After persisting for tens of thousands of years, there is only this level of cultivation!

Living has become a joke of the Three Realms!

The Ksitigarbha King recalled the words of the senior at Fangcun Mountain, if it wasn't for your stupidity, you are obsessed with Buddhism and Taoism, and the people on the Lingshan Mountain enjoy happiness and enjoy themselves, absorbing spiritual energy every day, how many of them are already quasi-sages!

Only Ksitigarbha worked hard every day in the underworld, accompanied by evil spirits. He had already accumulated enough, but he was trapped in his own vows, and he was stuck in the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian!