latelenovela Chapter 337 The Frightened Taoist Master
Chapter 337 The Frightened Taoist Master
Daozu Kuwu has already refined the Ghost Gate. The opening and closing of this gate depends entirely on one's thoughts.
He remembered that Chang'an Jun's master was the lord of the underworld. At that time, he thought it was just the Great Ghost King or something like that. Now it seems that Daozu has completely become the lord of the underworld.
Daozu Kuwu has already obtained the position of Emperor Yan. If he wants to resist here, it would be like rebelling against the emperor of the Divine Dynasty in reality. He will be destroyed in a short time.
"Fellow Daoist, what should we do now?" Zhang Song held out the golden statue of Bodhisattva.
The endless light enveloped the area, and the evil ghosts and fierce spirits turned into nothingness.
"Go seventeen miles southwest." The voice of the Withered Bones Tathagata rang in his ears.
The true body of King Yan is about to come out, and I don’t know if Ku Gu Tathagata has any backup plan.
The Styx, after going around in circles, arrived at the border between the Styx and the Gate of Hell.
The golden-bodied Bodhisattva made seals with his hands, and his body gradually became extremely huge. Then a gray stone bridge appeared over the River Styx.
The supreme scripture appeared on the ground, attracting the evil ghosts and fierce spirits to rush over.
They instinctively felt that as long as they got on the bridge, they would not be so cold, and they would not watch themselves disappear bit by bit on the bridge.
“I will not attain Buddhahood until hell is empty.” Zhang Song didn’t know whether the Skeleton Tathagata was going to learn from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and clear out and purify the evil spirits, or learn from Meng Po and give each of them a spoonful of soul-forgetting soup.
"Guarding the spirits and preventing them from entering and leaving to cause trouble is a merit."
"Eliminating evil spirits and letting their souls return to heaven is a merit."
"Some souls have hidden merits. It is a sin to eliminate such souls directly."
"The Taoist Patriarch Kuwu has already established the underworld, but it is just an empty shell. There are no judges, no soul grinders, and it is extremely chaotic. Sooner or later, it will cultivate a big ghost and bring disaster."
"The withered bone Tathagata is at a critical position, intercepting and purifying the flow, and it is difficult for the withered martial arts master to stop him."
"No, this withered bone Tathagata's refining speed is too fast, it's fake, it's fake, he wants to refine the Styx and become a second Styx."
The surprise came so suddenly.
Zhang Song stretched out his hand, and the Ruyi Plate deduced all kinds of information: very bad, very bad, very bad, good, good...
"The way of offering sacrifices is auspicious."
“Sacrifice this world and seize power.
A huge altar appeared on the Ruyi Plate, with a wooden table, a wooden sword, a stone bell, a bronze gong, and a token...
"You can't try to seize the position of the Styx. If you do, you can't get away from it. You can't separate from it. You'll be like a prisoner, forever locked in one place, and the Styx Patriarch will hate you."
"Seize the position of Lord of the Underworld, and the throne of King Yan."
Zhang Song closed his eyes, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his sea of consciousness in an instant. There are many powers in the underworld, some of which require fighting, and some can be occupied directly.
Emperor Yan was already furious, and he went straight to kill the Withered Bones Tathagata. He was also concerned about the position of the Lord of the Styx.
With two major powers in one person, even if he is not as good as Hongjun, he is not much behind.
Suddenly, the huge Buddha statue and the huge Ghost King both looked towards Zhang Song.
On the extremely grand altar, Zhang Song emitted a great and far-reaching sound. Scenes emerged in his sea of consciousness, illuminating the void.
what is this?
They found that they could not understand, but green gas was hanging down on Randeng's body.
Reincarnation.
Build six paths.
Even the Queen Mother Hou Tu of the Hongjun World is now fighting fiercely with the Patriarch of the Styx in the underworld.
The final result was that the two people and two clans jointly controlled the underworld and established the six realms of reincarnation.
The six realms of reincarnation over there only have a small outline.
Zhang Song already has a detailed and feasible operational plan.
Zhang Song refined it at a faster speed, directly forming a path for evil spirits and a path for animals.
If the Netherworld is regarded as a shopping mall, Master Ku Wudao not only has to be the manager, but also has to invest in the mall and make it his own.
The Buddha of Dry Bones just wants to get the biggest shop.
Zhang Song was even more direct. He directly occupied an entire floor and arranged the functions of each shop, connecting them together to form a brand.
Dry Bones Tathagata did not dare to interfere, the cause and effect were too great, and he could not withstand the backlash of Heaven.
Daozu Kuwu didn't care. He was already the Lord of the underworld. If he didn't agree, no one could do anything.
The sky was gloomy and dark waves were rolling. The Book of the Earth appeared above Zhang Song's head. Its powerful force directly blocked the favor of Heaven.
Zhang Song narrowed his eyes, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. He was powerless to resist and could not even move a finger.
"Randeng, you really surprised me, but I will let you die."
The powerful divine consciousness directly turned into a ray of white light. It was the small-sized master of Ku Wu Dao, who put his hands behind his back and directly broke through his sea of consciousness and walked in.
He saw three powerful and majestic Dao flowers and nodded slightly: "It is also a matter of chance. I will refine your body into a flesh Buddha and sit here."
"Neither you nor the dried bones can leave."
"Your clone is only at the Heavenly Venerate level. What qualifications do you have to refine me?" Zhang Song, who was sitting cross-legged in the Weiwo Flower, opened his eyes and clenched his little hands again and again.
"Your realm is too low. You don't understand. After you become a Dao Master, even if I use an ordinary mortal body, I can still suppress you, just like an anxious little rabbit can't bite a majestic lion or tiger to death."
His body released runes one after another. This was his way, which completely locked up the three flowers in Zhang Song's sea of consciousness. He found nothing unexpected and felt completely relieved.
This Ran Deng possessed several Taoist artifacts, but he was afraid and had no intention of resisting. Such a cultivator only cultivated to his current level smoothly because he had a good master and had never encountered any setbacks or crises. If he encountered a little oppression, his true colors would be revealed and he would be vulnerable.
"Okay, my respected Taoist master, we can finally have a good chat."
The three Taoist flowers all emitted roaring Taoist sounds, as if explaining the Way of Heaven.
The Taoist master had a smile on his face, and the Heavenly Chains he released were even more crazy.
What truth? He didn't want to hear or know.
In three more breaths, this lamp will belong to him. He must search carefully to find out what those black whirlpools that appear like portals are, and how they can gain the favor of the heaven in the netherworld.
Choking!
Choking!
Suddenly, four extremely sharp peaks appeared around the sea of consciousness, towering and majestic with indescribable sword intent, capable of cutting through everything.
Sword intent?
"If it's not the sword power you cultivate yourself, even if you can borrow it, how much power can you exert?"
Master Ku Wu didn't care. There were no secrets in his sea of consciousness. A large white hand appeared in the void and grabbed the four sword intentions.
Just like a baby grabbing a toy, it may seem slow, but its hands are very strong and it will not let go once it grabs it.
"Zhang Song, the third generation disciple of Jiejiao, respectfully invites the master to come and help me slay the demons and monsters!"
Master Ku Wu was shocked and frightened. The sword intent of Zhu Xian suddenly came alive, as if there was a pair of cold and ruthless eyes looking at him through the mirror.