The earth was shaking, the ghost sedan chair and other objects were damaged again, and everything around turned into chaos.

Only some areas around the dilapidated temple remain intact.

"It still works." Zhu Bajie said, "If it works, it doesn't mean it is obsessed."

"...I am obsessed with it." Ksitigarbha's voice came from the ruined temple.

The scene around changed, and darkness enveloped, and the sound of gold and iron fighting came from the darkness. One by one, the little ghosts with a rag on their waists appeared only one meter tall in size, with a gray complexion, and a monkey-shaped figure hanging on their waists.

In their hands, they held black iron pliers, constantly opening and closing.

The sound came from the iron pliers.

"Is the tongue-pulling hell?"

Ao Yulie transformed himself into a real dragon and flew into the air. He opened his mouth and spitted it. Thunder burst out from his mouth and fell into the group of tongue-pulling ghosts who were coming.

A large number of tongue-pulling ghosts were instantly evaporated by thunder, without any trace left.

But more little ghosts appeared from the darkness to make up for the gap that Ao Yulie had just blasted out.

The true dragon of Ao Yulie hovered and continued to fly out high. A black cloud appeared on its side, covering it completely.

A scale is snatched and appears looming.

The clouds continued to expand, and the edges had already submerged into the surrounding darkness.

The dazzling lightning flashed in the clouds, and the sky was rolling.

Occasionally, the place where you can see will be illuminated like daytime.

A drop of rain fell from the air and fell on the little ghost with tongue-pulling, instantly piercing the little ghost, and the body fell to the ground and disappeared.

Soon, raindrops as big as beans fell one after another, covering the "between the world" in an instant.

There is a vast white area in front of me, with a large number of raindrops connecting the world, forming a white "curtain".

A heavy rain hit.

The surrounding area of ​​the ruined temple was completely covered, leaving only the area of ​​the ruined temple, which was extremely calm and "no invasion of all laws".

The tongue-pulling ghosts kept disappearing and appearing again in the heavy rain, but the number was increasing.

"These are weaker than evil ghosts, but..." Zhu Bajie said in his heart, "The speed of 'rebirth' is much faster."

He was a little doubtful if these tongue-pulling ghosts were the prototypes of evil ghosts.

The simple rainstorm soon could no longer stop the trekking ghosts from gathering. Some of the ghosts rushed out of the rain curtain and were slapped back by the Xiaotian Dog.

More and more little ghosts appeared, and the Xiaotian Dog was moving faster and faster, turning into a afterimage and shuttled around.

Check for omissions and fill in gaps without leaving any gaps.

Suddenly, a pair of scissors appeared in the air, and the raindrops fell on it, making a "ding-ding-dang" sound.

It cannot be destroyed for a moment.

A large number of scissors appeared, forming an iron curtain that blocked the rain.

Scissors hell!

A large number of tongue-pulling ghosts lived freely and rushed towards Tang Luo and the others.

The little ghosts were just approaching a few people, and black substances emerged on the ground, which were thick and heavy, and Gui water Yin Thunder!

Silently, Zhu Bajie had already set up a large formation.

The moment the tongue-pulling devil stepped in, he disappeared one after another.

"call--"

The howling wind blew, and the wind swept through, forming a black tangible black dragon, roaring and rushing into the iron curtain of scissors and fighting.

After a while, the black dragon was shattered, but the iron curtain formed by the scissors had been washed away and the rain curtain was formed again.

The tongue-pulling ghost did not continue to charge without brainstorming, but slowly gathered.

A "mound of soil" was formed, and even under the erosion of the rain curtain, the height was still gradually rising.

It can be seen that the rain curtains are no longer as dense as before, and the spaces and gaps between them are clearly visible.

It's not as white as before.

From curtain to curtain.

"roar!"

A dragon roar came out of the clouds, and a thunder fell, slamming on the "mound" of tongue-pulling ghosts.

A large number of tongue-pulling ghosts were wiped out, and the remaining ones simply merged into this ball, forming a big tree.

The branches on the big tree are as sharp as a knife. The raindrops fall on it, making jingling sounds, and they must not be hurt at all.

The raindrops in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the invisible wind formed a black dragon and rushed to the "Iron Tree".

It can only make the iron tree shake slightly, but it cannot stop the iron tree from growing.

The clouds in the sky disappeared suddenly, and Ao Yulie turned into a stream of light and fell back to the vicinity of the ruined temple, panting.

It was already his limit just now - it was still the double limit of the boundless Buddhist teachings and the blessing of consecration.

The gradually growing iron tree began to be suction, and people should be absorbed and hung on it.

Before the suction could lose control of Ao Yulie and the others, the huge nine-toothed rake swept across with a flame.

Falling on the iron tree.

"when!"

A loud bang was enough to shatter the eardrums, and the earth shook, and the iron tree was smashed away with a rake, causing an extremely huge root system, which was split into pieces in the air.

It is transformed into mirrors, floating in the air.

The mirror reflects Zhu Bajie and others' appearance, and each mirror looks different.

Greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, doubt, and the five poisons attack the heart.

The eyes of Xiaotian Dog were red, and the black flames on her body were magnificent, burning all over her body, jumping up and hitting the mirror.

The mirror was intact, and the Xiaotian Dog fell back and landed heavily, waiting for it to give it to yourself.

"This thing..."

Ao Yulie's face was solemn. It was not easy to resolve this evil mirror hell with violence. He needed to stick to his original heart and not be mobilized to break it.

“It’s so noisy.”

Tang Luo, who had not taken action, raised his right hand, grabbed the void, and the big handprints around the mirror flashed away, and all the mirrors shattered and returned to darkness.

"...Okay, it's just that the dog is not working hard enough." Ao Yulie said in his heart, wiping away the sweat from his face.

Steamer hell played a role.

The part that was not exerted was suppressed by the Guishui Yin Lei Tianhe Formation set up by Zhu Bajie.

“The Dharma is boundless.”

Tang Luo clasped his hands together, and then called the Buddha's name, and at the same time, the merit jade lotus shone brightly.

Everyone was once again energetic and felt that they were invincible.

You have been strengthened and continue to destroy.

Zhu Bajie and the others seem to be passively defending now, but undoubtedly weakening the power of Ksitigarbha.

The hundreds of rakes and hammers just now were obviously not what Ksitigarbha wanted to see.

After the blessing, Tang Luo turned around, looked at the dilapidated temple, stepped onto the steps, and walked in again.

Dizang was still sitting upright on the cushion, but one of the remaining limbs that Tang Luo had left behind on the ground was gone.

It was the one I found in the cabin, covered with blood.

The rest of the remaining limbs were placed well on the wooden board, and the position did not change.

"It is better to let go than a holy monk. Be free and free. Why must I stop me?" Dizang said to Tang Luo.

"Because there is merit." Tang Luo said.

"...How can a mere merit bind the original heart of the holy monk?"

"My original heart is to earn the power of merit." Tang Luo said, "Only with the power of merit can heal the wound faster. Only when healing the wound can heal the wound can heal the strength be restored and improved. Only when he has the ability can heal the wound can he do whatever he wants!"

After saying that, he punched him out.

Dizang raised his only left hand and caught Tang Luo's fist.

There was no sound, nor was there any violent force leaking out, and the ruined temple was very peaceful.

"The sin of the holy monk is unforgivable." Dizang said, looking at Tang Luo.

"Is that so? Then you come and save me!" Tang Luo smiled and whipped out with a whip leg.

Typically, Ksitigarbha has only one hand to bully you.
To be continued...