The only way of good and evil

The moment the voice sounded, Ji Meng also discarded the messy thoughts in his mind. He raised his head and looked straight ahead. Even though the place was filled with infinite darkness, he could still see the clear figure standing ten steps away from him. Location.

"I see. But, I don't regret it."

Wang Tianyun seemed satisfied with his answer, nodded and said:

"This is very good. Your lack of regret will allow them to fully vent their lingering resentment."

"They?" Ji Meng frowned slightly, and looked down again. When the sea of ​​darkness was as calm as a black mirror, he had already understood what Wang Tianyun was referring to.

When he raised his head again, the indifference in his eyes showed that Ce Jun of the Yaozu had regained his absolute calm.

"I'm curious, why didn't thunder and punishment come?"

"Because you can't die under the punishment of thunder." Wang Tianyun suddenly opened his arms, and the gorgeous black cassock rose up without wind, making a rustling sound.

"They're back! They're all back!" At this moment, Wang Tianyun looked a little crazy, and the repressed hatred broke out in an instant, before Ji Meng realized what it was that came back.

Then I saw Wang Tianyun raised his right palm high, the evil energy gathered in his palm, and the black light flickered all over his body, like a black gilt Buddha statue.

The great Buddha transformed by his palm, took eighteen steps, as if he had crossed eighteen hells!

When the palm was blasted, the terrifying scene of Senluo Hell was reflected all around!

Especially in this land of eternal night, the power of this move far surpasses the power of the evil Tathagata!

The Four Forms of Zen Extermination · Falling into Yama · Buddha has no crossing!

Ji Meng frowned slightly, facing the many hells transformed by the palm force, he just replaced the sword with a feather fan, and the tip of the fan was the tip of the sword.

After stabbing with one blow, the first layer of Tongue Pulling Hell has been broken.

But as the hell collapsed, the surrounding wind became clearer, and even the corners of his clothes were gently lifted.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, and the fifth floor. In front of Ji Meng's feather fan, layers of hells were easily pierced through like fragile white paper, but Ji Meng's expression became more and more solemn.

At this moment, in the breeze blowing across his cheeks, he felt a bit of chill, which gradually extended to the bone-chilling coldness that reached the bottom of his heart.

It wasn't the wind, just after he pierced through the tenth hell, he had some enlightenment.

However, in the originally calm depths of the dark sea below, there was another roar full of hatred, and the noisy voices began to gather, and the skyrocketing resentment caused another ripple on the surface of the sea.

"Is this your confidence?" After Ji Meng pierced the No.18 hell, he looked at Wang Tianyun with a pale face.

Wang Tianyun turned a deaf ear to this, when Ji Meng broke his palm, he was already cross-legged in mid-air, clasped his hands together, and looked at the sky compassionately.

As streaks of black light emerged from his body, he seemed to have turned into a sun, a dark day that should only exist in the Buddhist realm of the underworld.

It's just that this radiating sunlight is darker than this world full of endless resentment, and this terrifying sea of ​​despair.

Inexplicably, a heavy bell rang out between heaven and earth.

Ji Meng saw a pagoda, a Guangze pagoda used by the original Buddhist kingdom to condense beliefs, but compared with the majestic tower of the past, the current Guangze pagoda is painted with a layer of black.

Including the bell on the top of the pagoda, he could clearly see the Buddhist text inscribed on the bell, the Buddhist text of compassion condensed by each bright red text.

And there are countless Buddhas standing under the pagoda. They are wearing jet-black cassocks, and they folded their hands and recited devoutly.

Boom!

When the second bell rang, the Buddhists suddenly raised their heads and looked at Ji Meng's position together, their red pupils filled with intense murderous intent.

Boom!

The third bell sounded, and the bright red Buddhist inscriptions on the bell seemed to be awakened, and the redness began to spread slowly, dyeing the entire bell, and even the jet-black Guangze Pagoda, into a little red in the darkness.

Boom!Boom!Boom!thump...

The bell rang rhythmically, but Ji Meng had no intention of counting how many times it was struck.

He looked at the red tower in the distance, looked at the black sun above, felt the cold wind, and a familiar sense of weightlessness enveloped his body again.

thump!

Ji Meng closed his eyes and sank into the sea of ​​darkness. His body completely lost consciousness at some point, and his thinking gradually slowed down. His brown feather fan had long since disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, his brown robe was also shattered due to the restoration of the Yaozu's body.

He fell into the sea of ​​darkness naked, all the way to the deepest part.

At this moment, his mind was sober for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, countless souls were entangled around him, some were pressing his head, some were pulling his arms, and some were pulling him out. feathers.

Sometimes they turned into a drop of pitch-black water, and sometimes they turned into illusory spirits, but no matter what form they were, these innocent souls tightly surrounded them.

The suffocation brought by this squeeze made Ji Meng's thinking stagnate again, and the moment he closed his eyes, he saw a drop of water changing into his own appearance.

He was also sparing no effort to pull himself to the deepest part of the sea of ​​darkness.

And what is in the deepest part of the sea of ​​darkness, Ji Meng doesn't know, all he can see is darkness, which is darker than this side of the world, darker than that round of sun, and darker than everything in this world.

Above the sea, the bell had stopped.

Wang Tianyun looked at Ji Meng who had lost his breath of life in front of him, and lightly pointed his finger between his eyebrows, the moment the fingertip touched his forehead.

Ji Meng's body turned into countless particles and annihilated in this world, and on the surface of the sea where he was originally standing, there was an inconspicuous apricot petal floating.

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After picking up the apricot petal, Wang Tianyun's figure disappeared in the Nether Sea area, but before he left, he solemnly bowed to a stone statue in the middle of the sea.

And when he stepped out of the sea of ​​darkness, the dull darkness was instantly buried by endless thunder.

Regarding the sudden sound of thunder behind him, Wang Tianyun did not show any surprise, but the speed under his feet accelerated a lot.

Netherland Buddha Realm, inside a solemn and slightly gloomy hall.

Nie Fansheng paced back and forth anxiously, until he sensed Wang Tianyun's aura, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried up to meet him.

"His Majesty the Buddha Emperor, count him..."

Wang Tianyun said calmly:

"The physical body has been destroyed, and the Yang God is sealed in the depths of the sea of ​​darkness, and within ten days he will be eroded to death by endless resentment.

It just so happens that his death can also share some pressure for Mr. Que Zhou. "

Seeing that Nie Fansheng still wanted to ask, Wang Tianyun directly took out the apricot petal, and then ordered:

"Notify Mr. Takenaka and Mahuraka to come."

Nie Fansheng was stunned for a moment, nodded, and disappeared in the next second.

And just after Wang Tianyun took out the apricot petals, a faint crimson flame ignited on the petals, and the flames gradually increased until it reached the height of a person.

The flames shattered in an instant, and Ouyang Chili's figure appeared.

He looked at the dark hall with some disappointment, then bowed his hands to Wang Tianyun and said, "Sorry, we came back late."

Wang Tianyun shook his head slightly, his tone was unusually calm:

"Before the young master left, we expected this catastrophe. It's just that our Buddhist kingdom was not prepared enough. We overestimated ourselves and underestimated the monster race."

Ouyang Chili could only sigh deeply at this moment, after all he was not good at saying comforting words.

"Lord Heavenly King has returned. He killed the nine infants among the seven sages of the demon clan in the Great Skull Alliance and captured Shang Yang alive. It is estimated that the two demon sages who invaded the demon world are also in danger.

So now is the best time for us to counterattack. "

Wang Tianyun didn't show much surprise at Lin Mo's strength. In his heart, Lin Mo has always been invincible, but after hearing Ouyang Chili mention the counterattack, he frowned slightly and said:

"The situation in the Netherworld Buddha Realm is a bit special. The human race in the realm, or should be said to be the Nether Race, has been unable to step into the main world."

"Can't step in?" Ouyang Chili was a little surprised by this answer.

"We have become immortal monsters, so we can no longer return to the sunlight unless we break through to the Shattered Sky Realm." Zhu Zhonglan walked in from outside the hall with a snow-white feather fan in his hand.

Beside him are Nie Fansheng and the silent Xuan Ai.

They all exude a special aura, connected to this world, and more like they are firmly bound by an invisible chain.

Ouyang Chili looked at the few people seriously, and said:

"Master Tianwang should have a solution."

Nie Fansheng refused:

"That's the price we have to pay, and we don't want to leave."

Ouyang Chili seemed to understand something, looked at Xuan Ai and said:

"Are you going to stay here too?"

Xuan Ai nodded, her voice was a little low.

"I'm leaving, but not now."

Ouyang Chili spread his hands helplessly: "Without the help of the Netherland Buddha Kingdom, the winning rate of this decisive battle will be reduced by at least [-]%."

Wang Tianyun suddenly said:

"I'll shoot."

Then he paused for a moment, and continued: "I am enough to represent the Netherland Buddha Kingdom alone."

Ouyang Chili was silent for a moment: "I see, the World of Universal Knowledge of Worlds will be reopened later, and we will contact there then."

After saying this, without waiting for everyone's reply, he turned into apricot petals and disappeared from everyone's sight.

After a while, Zhuzhong Lan said: "He should understand what we mean."

Nie Fansheng agreed: "That's right, he must have understood."

"So..." Xuan Ai's voice became deeper and deeper, and the brows became more decadent, "So what if you understand, everything in the world, all of these existences are just pawns to be played wantonly."

Zhu Zhonglan and Nie Fansheng shook their heads at the same time, the feather fans in their hands lightly waved, that kind of self-confidence that was revealed made Xuan Ai's brows wrinkle even deeper.

"Mr. Ouyang told us just now that Master Xiejun can solve it."

"And we're not helpless."

Xuan Ai lowered her head, looked at the darkness under her feet, and remained silent.

……

Big Skull Alliance.

Ouyang Chili, who was discussing with Shi Wufan how to deal with Shangyang Demon Saint, suddenly frowned, and his figure had already appeared outside the palace in the next second.

Shi Wufan followed up with some puzzlement. He saw Ouyang Chili staring at the sky obsessively. His eyes seemed to pierce through the layers of clouds that blocked his sight, and also seemed to penetrate the gap between man and sky. Impassable barrier.

"Mr. Ouyang, what's the matter?"

Ouyang Chili shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, I just heard the news that Ce Jun Ji Meng is dead, and died in the Netherland Buddha Realm."

"Then this is good news!" Shi Wufan looked a little surprised, but turned to full of joy. Compared with the seven sages of the monster race who are brave and foolish, a plotter and a strategist are the real heroes of the human race. Seriously.

Now that Ce Jun has been eliminated, it is equivalent to beheading the demon emperor's arm, then the next decisive battle against the demon clan will also increase the chance of winning by [-]%.

"When will the Netherland Buddha Realm cooperate with us to send troops?"

Ouyang Chili waved the Vermillion Bird Feather Fan lightly in his hand:

"They won't send troops, and they can't send troops.

Don't ask me why, although I know the answer, I can't say it. In short, this decisive battle can only rely on the power of the world and the demon world. "

Shi Wufan gradually turned from joy to worry, and he vaguely guessed something from Ouyang Chili's words. When he looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

"So, is this the price that the Netherland Buddhist world has to pay?"

Ouyang Chili suddenly smiled:

"The price? No, this is a chance, a big chance."

……

The Abyss of Myriad Demons.

Lin Mo, who had left the middle world, joined the crowd, and casually stuffed the Great Evil King and Blood Rye into the back of the demon refining pot, and looked speechlessly at Ming Moxuan and Jue Zun, the filial master and apprentice.

At this time, the two were fighting, and they were attacking directly at the vital point. Those who didn't know it thought it was the meeting of enemies.

On the other side, Mozu and Zhan Jiuyou were not much better. The powerful auras that emerged from the two demons began to collide with each other, which not only stirred up sand and dust, but also shattered the red clouds in the sky.

And killing the emperor is only afraid that the world will not be chaotic and will provoke everywhere. One moment he said that Jue Zun is old and his master is afraid of dying on the shore by his apprentice, and another moment he said that Zhan Jiuyou has a rebellious back, and in the future he will definitely be the next one. A good seedling of the ancestors.

The God Gu Xiehuang looked like he was watching a show, but his eyes were gradually narrowing, and he felt that some big conspiracy was brewing again.