Chapter 2937 Underworld sacrifice
When the spiritual power changes occurred in the mortal world, Ksitigarbha and Emperor Fengdu suddenly changed their faces. Then, without thinking, they took action at the same time, trying to close the gate of the underworld above the Reincarnation Platform.
But it was too late now, and the surging spiritual power of the earth kept expanding the gate of the underworld, making it impossible for them to close it.
"What's going on with Lord Bai Ze? Why didn't you cover the Arctic ice field? It's bad now..."
The Emperor of Fengdu stood high in the sky, watching the surging spiritual power rolling down with an ugly expression, and then he flipped his hand and took out a gray oil paper umbrella.
Puchi...
The oil-paper umbrella was quickly opened by the other party, and it was painted with various dark patterns and ghosts.
"King of Ksitigarbha, retreat..."
The Emperor of Fengdu shouted loudly, and then he gently patted the handle of the oil paper umbrella. The oil paper umbrella flew around in the air like a top, like a gyroscope.
At this moment, runes on the oil paper umbrella flew out one after another, condensed together in the sky, and turned into a large light curtain.
Those runes were as magical as they gathered themselves above Xiao Yu's head, covering the already opened door of the underworld in his Zheng
Not only that, many ghosts flew out from above, standing around the gate of the underworld, as if they were guarding.
Ksitigarbha also moved at this time, and saw him quickly take off his robes and throw them into the air.
The robe kept growing larger in the sky, and there was no Buddha light exposed on it, but the ghost energy was filled with it.
A greased paper umbrella and a cassock, the side blocked the gate of the underworld, blocking the violent spiritual power outside.
The blocking without a watch ended like this. The spiritual power of the human world is still impacting this place, but it is just impossible to enter it.
Although Xiao Yu was the initiator of this incident, he had no choice but to do anything because he could not stop such a thing from happening.
Although this happened only for a moment, the strong men from the upper realm of the mortal world had already noticed it. At this time, they all turned their eyes to the North Pole and rushed there.
Boom...
The guardian formation of the underworld trembled at this time, and several powerful golden immortals from the Eighth Dragon City joined forces to make the entire underworld sense.
The twenty-four ghost emperors looked serious at this time. They kept waving the flags in their hands to control the formation to prevent them from being broken.
Although the twenty-four ghost emperors heard that there were many people, the gap between them and the Golden Immortal was not a small part.
So under the joint attack of several Golden Immortals, everyone was injured to varying degrees.
The Emperor of Fengdu and Ksitigarbha were facing a great enemy at this time. They stood above the passage of reincarnation, sensing every move in the sky.
"King of Ksitigarbha, it seems that the formation cannot trap them anymore.
I think the most important thing is to make the worst plan, so I plan to start the underworld sacrifice.”
The Emperor of Fengdu looked at Ksitigarbha with a serious expression.
The underworld sacrifice is an ancient forbidden technique. All ghosts worship together, and there are incredible magical powers coming.
As for where that magical power comes from, no one knows, and even the Emperor of Fengdu was not clear before.
But after visiting the spiritual world, the Emperor of Fengdu realized that that kind of power came from a higher immortal world, that is, the Great Hell.
In the past, including Xiao Yu, they thought that they were the whole world, including his grandfather's spiritual world, which was simply impossible to appear.
But as their abilities continue to grow stronger, everything cannot begin to become reality, which made Xiao Yu understand that they are just watching from the bottom of the well.
Just look at the aliens in the mortal world, not discovering them does not mean that there is no cherry blossom
The words of the Emperor of Fengdu made Ksitigarbha chant the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha, since that's the case, I can only open the Buddha's realm and buy the last time for the True Lord Yuhua."
For thousands of years since the door was closed, countless Buddhist monks have been transformed. Without the Buddha's Kingdom, they became the Mingtuo, the king of Linzang, serving Ksitigarbha.
Click...
At this moment, a thunder sounded over the underworld, and cracks of light appeared in the black space.
Several figures with white light all over their bodies looked faintly visible outside the formation.
The previous thunder made the twenty-four ghost emperors vomit blood, but they did not leave their posts.
"You defend, I will start the underworld sacrifice first..."
The Emperor of Fengdu stopped looking at it. After giving Ksitigarbha the explanation, he flew about a thousand meters away. Then his body shook and a simple and gorgeous robe appeared on his body.
The other party just sat cross-legged in the sky, muttering something in his mouth.
The Emperor of Fengdu was very fast, as if he was spreading orders.
As commands were heard, the entire underworld began to stir up.
In some ancient places in the underworld, ancient statues are raised up from the ground.
Then, some great meritorious people wearing gorgeous robes walked out in rows.
They sat down quickly under the statue, then held hands and kept a quiet movement.
In the distance of each statue, there were several bulls with big words written on them, and a huge war drum was placed in front of them.
At this time, when you look down from the high altitude of the underworld, you will find that the place where those statues appear is around thousands of miles of the road to reincarnation.
Moreover, there are no more and no less statues, exactly twenty-four, and each statue is the same.
The entire underworld was silent at this time. The soul beasts that used to roar in the forest were crawling down at this time, and they seemed to know something.
"The Secret Festival begins..."
Dongdong...
The Emperor of Fengdu suddenly shouted loudly, and then he heard only a whistle.
After that loud roar, the sound of drum beats the long-lost peace.
Immediately afterwards, the continuous sound of drumbeats began to echo between the ground like a hymn.
Ksitigarbha's face suddenly became solemn when he looked at this scene.
The underworld sacrifice is the oldest kind of memorial in the underworld. Although he heard it, he had never seen it before. When he saw this scene today, it was indeed a bit different.
Boom...
The formation that guards the underworld finally shattered under the joint attack of several golden immortals.
Then, Ksitigarbha only saw five white lights flying from afar.
"The Lord of the Underworld, when will he not surrender today?"
A shout came from the side, and then five white lights stopped at the Ksitigarbha King's land of thousands of meters.
The five dragon kings stood with their hands behind their backs, and the person who was headed was the Dragon King of Dragon City.
They shoulder the mission of Daluo and come here to deal with the Lord of the Underworld.
"Amitabha, who am I going to be? It turns out that I am the seniors of Longcheng.
Since you are the leaders of the spiritual world, why should you promote an unrighteous teacher into our underworld?
The disciples of Xiao Yumu Sect are now broken away by people from the Taoist sect. Now they are going to invade a land in the underworld. This is not what the immortals do.”
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at the five people in the distance and began to delay time.
"Buddha, it's not that we want to make an unrighteous teacher, but that you are too stubborn.
As long as you wait for surrender, my dragon clan will still let you wait for the Lord of the Underworld."
Chapter completed!