Chapter 688: All parties are trapped and there is no army to help

"Senior Nephew Yang Jian has come forward. Those of us who are uncles and uncles are still discussing and discussing what else to do. Can't we do anything!"
　　 In the Yuxu Palace, the Taoist Huanglong all have hair and beards, and there are red ears and noisy noises.
　　 Everyone who sat everywhere looked at Guang Chengzi, but Guang Chengzi was still frowning, seemed quite jealous, unable to give an order to support the underworld.
　　 "Junior Brother Huanglong, don't be so mischievous."
Chijingzi persuaded: "The matter of the underground palace is not a day. Buddhism and the Jade Emperor want to exchange blood in the Netherworld. You and I have already known that if this matter is cross-cutting, the Buddhism and the Jade Emperor will definitely fight back. "
Grand Master Lingbao also said: "When we move, the door moves; if the door moves, the Buddhism will do everything to stop it. In fact, it can't help the underworld. It's better to let Master Yang Jian kill them, and wait for Yang Jian. If your nephew is in trouble, we can take action as a matter of course."
　　 "If Yan Junruo comes to the Yuxu Palace, we also have a reputation for helping out," Qingxu Moral Zhenjun laughed bitterly, "Unfortunately, we have waited here for so long, and Yan Jun didn't enter the gate three times."
　　 Huanglong Taoist was unhappy, "Yan Jun of the prefecture can't believe us! Why can't he believe us?"
　　 Madam Taiyi chuckled slightly beside him, "Knowing that Brother Huang Long, you have a lot of sentient beings in your heart, don't get angry. It's not a day or two for Buddhism to move the underground palace. You can't restore the situation no matter how anxious you are.
　　 "I really don't know what the Jade Emperor is thinking! Alas!"
　　 Huanglong swept his sleeves and sat back on the futon angrily.
　　Yunzhongzi said, "Actually, in my opinion, even though this is selfish in Buddhism, it is also a good strategy."
　　 "Oh?" Madam Taiyi asked, "What is a good strategy?"
"Naturally is a matter of the Buddha country," Yun Zhongzi sighed, "The Jade Emperor integrates the three realms, and his strength is still insufficient. Buddhism took advantage of the opportunity to open up the Buddha kingdom, and the Buddha law controls the minds of living things, so that a steady stream of Buddhas can be produced Soldier, this is one."
　　 The real Taiyi sneered: "Such an act of pickling the dirty is actually for the predecessors? It's ridiculous."
　　 "There are many things wrong with Buddhism," Yun Zhongzi shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "I am not half inclined to Buddhism, but I just talk about the matter of the powerful enemy of Nether Jian."
　　 "Brother," Guang Chengzi said, "Listen to the fairy in the cloud and finish."
　　 The real Taiyi spread his hands and motioned Yun Zhongzi to continue speaking. Yun Zhongzi sighed and swallowed the rest.
　　The true monarch of Qingxu morality asked: "What the fairy in the cloud wants to say, is it because Buddhism condenses the incense of believers and sentient beings to cultivate masters?"
　　 "Yes," Yun Zhongzi nodded in response, "Although you and I disdain this method, it is indeed a means to deal with those powerful enemies."
　　 Guang Chengzi also said: "I do extraordinary things when I am very, and I don't care about Buddhism, but it is because of this."
　　 "What an extraordinary time to do extraordinary things," Taiyi real person chuckled lightly, but not too much irony.
　　 The black energy billowing out of the nether stream... the powerful enemy that has wiped out the spirit world over and over again is about to return. Many monks in the prehistoric world are already shrouded in the clouds. Dao Sect disciples are already under boundless pressure. It is normal to have such considerations.
　　 No matter how Buddhism tossed, when a powerful enemy comes, they also need to deal with it with all their strength, nothing more.
　　 Madam Taiyi suddenly lit up, stood up and looked outside the hall, couldn't help but laugh, "Where is this evil wind? How can it blow you out?"
　　 Outside the hall, Yuding real man dressed in a blue robe stepped into the hall and made a beast to the crowd.
　　 Yuding smiled a little bitterly, and all the evangelists greeted them and saw their salutes.
"I'm just here to tell the big brother," Yu Ding's voice is always flat and steady, "The disciple wants to protect the Yinsi of the Difu, I will teach for him, and I will choose the opportunity to take action. If Jianer's mischief involves the teacher, Please also take care of it."
　　 "Junior Brother Yuding, don't say these extraneous things," Guang Chengzi frowned slightly, his eyes entangled.
Daoist Huanglong took the opportunity to lobby and said, "The great virtues of Houtu, the six good fortunes, how can I see Buddhism bully Houtu Niangniang? What about their Buddhism? There are Junior Brother Yuding and Senior Nephew Yang Jian, we are afraid of what they will do! "
　　 Guang Cheng Zi seemed to be a little moved, the hesitation in his eyes gradually faded.
　　Unexpectedly, the real Yuding said: "Except for my master and apprentice, everyone in the same school should not act rashly."
"Yes," Madam Taiyi also replied, "If we move, it will only attract Buddhist masters to confront us, and it can't help. With Junior Brother Yuding, Yang Jian is also in a hurry. Back, the underground palace should not be destroyed."
　　 The Taoist Huanglong curled his mouth, but he didn't say much.
　　 Chi Sperm raised his beard and groaned twice: "Even if you want to move, it is not moving at this time. It is more appropriate to put pressure on Buddhism at critical moments than if we rushed forward."
　　 "Not bad."
　　 "The second brother is right. We are going now. We are afraid that we can only watch the battle from the sidelines. It is better to get ready."
　　 The real man Yuding talked to Guangchengzi again, and turned around to go to the Netherworld.
　　Guangchengzi secretly said: "Jade Ding Junior Brother, don't be careless, Blood Sea Shura seems to have joined hands with Buddhism, the ancestor of Styx has gathered many ancient murderers, and the disaster of the underworld is really sad."
　　 The real man Yuding turned around and made a speech, then chuckled lightly when he got up, without saying much.
　　 The clouds ride the fog, taking the rift valley.
　　 Several golden lights lurking in the periphery of Kunlun Mountain immediately flew towards the real Yuding.
　　 The real man Yuding didn't even look at it, swept his robe sleeves, and several figures fell from various places, vomiting blood in his mouth, and he was already seriously injured.
　　 "Who is Xiaoxiao, dare to make a mistake in front of my Yuxu Palace!"
　　 The anger of Guang Chengzi was heard from the Yuxu Palace, and a group of figures floated above the Yuxu Palace, a breath of air overwhelming the wasteland.
　　The old monks hiding in the periphery of Kunlun Mountain were silent, and they had to watch the real Yuding disappear into the rift valley and send the message back to Lingshan.
　　 Soon, Lingshan escaped from more than a hundred golden lights and got into the ground.
When 　　 Yuding entered the Netherworld, hundreds of people gathered in the Xuanming tribe in Luzhou, Beiju.
　　 After several great witch sacrifices and prayers, the only remaining masters of the hundreds of witch tribes worshipped the Pangu idol, and all swore to temporarily abandon the name of ‘witch’.
　　 "Houtu's line is at stake, and the prestige of Houtu's empress cannot be compromised."
　　 The Great Witch Festival waved his hand, and these hundreds of war witches and great witches slowly got up.
This is the last bit of blood of the Witch tribe, and the six tribes have put together a piece of combat power; after they bowed down to the statue of Pangu, they bowed down to the statues of their ancestors for a while, and then turned with tears and turned towards a place outside the valley. The crack rushed.
　　 But before they rushed to the crack, beams of light fell from the clouds, blocking the road ahead tightly and seamlessly.
　　 In the light beam, groups of silver armored heavenly soldiers, golden armored heavenly generals, and hundreds of imposing heavenly consecrations, slowly fell, blocking the hundreds of witches at the edge of the crack.
　　 The famous white-haired old woman said coldly: "If there is any wrongdoer in the Witch Clan, cut it."
　　 There is nothing more to say.
　　 These hundreds of witches were furious at once, but there will be hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers in front of them, and there are many heavenly courts enshrining them in cold eyes...
　　 "Fall, come back!"
　　 The voice of the Great Witch Festival came from behind, helpless, grief, and desperate.
　　 The old woman who had just spoken sneered a few times and stood silent.
　　 There are many celestial soldiers and celestial generals falling everywhere in Beizhou. By this time, the miasma of Beiju Luzhou is reduced by 80%, and the number of celestial soldiers will encircle the Wu tribe.
　　 They didn't do anything, just besieged here, and cut off the Witch Clan's idea of ​​rescuing the underworld.
　　 The world is as quiet as usual, and the dragons don’t seem to want to participate in this matter;
　　The Central Shenzhou Immortal Gate is already under the control of Heavenly Court, and few people with lofty ideals dare to stand up and speak up at this time;
　　 In the Three Thousand Worlds, Chaotian Pavilion blocked the ancient pilgrimage road, and even monks from all walks of life did not know what was happening in the underworld at this time;
　　 In this vast world, a prehistoric place, apart from Yang Jian's master and apprentice, the underworld Yinsi who is in charge of six reincarnations has no helper.
　　 "It's ridiculous," Zhao Gongming drank the immortal wine from the bottle, "It's ridiculous."
　　 Qiongxiao asked drunkly: "What is ridiculous? What is ridiculous?"
　　 The God of Wealth smiled without speaking, standing by the pavilion drinking a cup of fairy wine, but not knowing whether the taste was sweet or sour.
　　……
　　 Netherworld, the capital city.
　　 The war outside the city has passed through the broken and collapsed city wall and has burned the war into the city.
　　 There was a fierce battle outside the entire capital city, but the gap that was blasted out by the Ksitigarbha King became the ‘ant den’ that collapsed the embankment of a thousand miles.
　　 The Buddha soldiers rushed into the gap continuously, and the ghost soldiers rushed from the city and tried their best to defend.
　　 If the Buddha soldier died in battle, his body would turn into golden light and return to the back of the Buddhist soldier; the ghost soldier died in battle, his soul dissipated, and only a touch of true spirit would return to the six reincarnation disc.
　　 The war has started for three hours, and the gap has been blasted for two hours. The casualties on both sides cannot be counted; the Buddhist soldiers cannot open the situation in the city, and the ghost soldiers cannot push the Buddhist soldiers out of the city wall.
　　The battle situation is gradually stalemate, and the witches of the underworld are fighting battles. Buddhism has already had many masters besieging these war witches, but they can't beat them for a while.
　　 There are also people who are not good at fighting and killing, and they gather at this time to command the overall situation.
　　 The Sifang Ghost Emperor has been folded into three places, and the Shifang Yinshuai is even more deadly and injured. If it weren't the card of the Yinsi Zhongcao Youwu clan, he would have already been attacked by the Buddhist soldiers into the city.
　　 Meishan 300,000 immortal soldiers formed a large formation near the six reincarnation discs, and their pressure was not small. At this time, the various ministries of the Yin Division were affected by the Buddhist soldiers. If the opponent has soldiers and horses that surprise this place, they need to resist.
　　 Judging from the current situation, if the opponent wants to capture the capital city within the ‘half-day period’~EbookFREE.me~ surprise attack is the best policy.
　　 Outside the city, beside the Ksitigarbha King, dozens of old monks sit on a lotus platform in various colors. The first one is the ancient Buddha with a purple and gold robes.
　　 Randeng was discussing something with the Ksitigarbha king at this time. The Ksitigarbha king always shook his head with a smile, but his complexion was getting worse and worse.
　　 On the left side of these dozens of old monks, there were more than a hundred handsome men and women standing there, with a little red sand on their foreheads—the Shura people.
　　 "Kizo, you really don't make a move?" Burning the lamp ancient Buddha asked coldly.
"Is the ancient Buddha turning a blind eye to the merit of the little monk in commanding the overall situation?" Jizo replied with a smile, "The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the first merit, and the little monk is unwilling to rob the ancient Buddha for credit. Yes."
　　 "Goodness!"
　　 Burning Lantern’s mouth made a Buddhist ceremony with a sneer. The Ksitigarbha king sat on the back of Di Ting, smiling like a spring breeze, and also gave a gift.
Not long after, Ran Lan took the dozens of old monks into the air; the hundreds of handsome men and beauties followed by a few leaders, walking towards the gap between the capital city wall and the great formation. .
　　 Jizo shook his head lightly when he saw this, and patted Die's forehead, "You said, did the Blessed One deliberately let the lamp come and die?"
　　Di listened and shook his head, "Why didn't the Bodhisattva remind them?"
　　 "What's the reminder?"
　　 "Wa Palace and Yuquan Mountain have different changes..."
　　 "Oh? Is there anything like this? Why don't I know? Little Truth, did you have tinnitus again?" Jizo asked with squinting eyes.
　　Di listened and shook his head, simply lying there pretending to sleep, and stopped talking.