"As the year Tai Sui, go and call the battle." I said, although calm, I was full of murderous aura.

Yang Ren from Yin Jiao walked forward, with a male and female sword in his hand and a flying electric gun across the board, and both shouted: "The sixteen ghost kings of the Ghost Gate, come out quickly and die, otherwise you will be told not to leave any armor at the Ghost Gate."

As soon as he finished speaking, sixteen black smoke crisscrossed in front of the Gate of Hell, and then appeared one by one.

Looking around, they were all wearing golden armor, a red cloak, long hair soaring into the sky, beard growing, eyes like copper bells and blood filling the sockets, nose like weights like yin energy spray, mouth like bloody fangs growing.

After a closer look, the faces are different. Red, yellow, green, and blue are the ghost kings of the East Gate; purple, white, gray, and indigo are the ghost kings of the South Gate; blue, brown, and crimson are the ghost kings of the North Gate, gold, silver, copper, and Xuan are the ghost kings of the West Gate.

"Who is bold and trespassed into the important places of the underworld?" The person who spoke was the Golden-faced Ghost King - the Thunder and Lightning Ghost King.

"The King of Thunder and Lightning, don't talk nonsense, the underworld rebelled, and the three realms are in chaos. Now Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva regained the underworld, bowing his head and listening to his head, and recognizing his guilt. Otherwise, under the Dharma and Taoism, your soul will be scattered." Yin Jiao returned.

"Oh! I think who I am? It turns out that the two are coming from the Tai Sui, but the gods have to pay attention to their words. Since the extinction of Sakyamuni Buddha, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has disappeared for nearly three thousand years, except for the six clones. Buddhism has entered the Dharma-Ending Age, and it is not connected. The Jade Emperor of Heaven is not sure where to go, where is the Taoist Dharma?" The Thunder and Lightning Turtle King looked disdainful.

It was obvious that the Thunder and Lightning Turtle King should be the leader of the Ghost Gate, otherwise he would not have stood up and taken the lead in speaking.

"Ying Jiao Yang Ren..." I shouted, then walked forward.

"I have been practicing for thousands of years, but I am blinded by the advantages and disadvantages in front of me. It is not a question that the Ghost King is difficult to become a Buddha. The great way is fifty, the heavens are four or nine, and people escape one. The human world is the source of the three realms that will last forever, and the human world is the ultimate method to save the three realms. Remember, it is not the underworld."

I looked at the ghost king in front of me and said.

"Since I'm stubborn, I'll clear the door for Buddha!"

"Fight against Buddha! Go to fight!" After the words came, I had already returned to the formation.

Sun Wukong flew to the Ghost Kings: "Let me see if you save me!" At the speaking stand, a stick was already captured in his hand and swung towards the Ghost Kings.

"The Ghost King of the East Gate is going to fight!" The Thunder and Lightning Ghost King gave the order. The four ghost kings of red, yellow, green and blue have already flew out of the formation. Four swords were out of the sheath, and black air lingered around them.

The four great ghost kings have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and their strength is naturally no problem. On top of the four swords, the yin energy is scattered and the black energy is undulating, like four black snakes, tangled up and down, and left and right. Sun Wukong's rod is golden at both ends, like a pearl in the dark night, whistling and surging, as if he wants to completely illuminate the darkness.

After dozens of rounds, the four ghost kings did not gain any advantage, but Sun Wukong did not get any chance of winning. The draw was a draw, and it was also obvious that the cultivation of several ghost kings was not low.

"Form a formation!" The Lord Ghost King gave the order, and the four major Ghost Kings had already cloned their bodies.

"The sword turns into a lock, and you will lose your merit accumulation!" The Red-faced Lord Ghost King put his hands together, and the sword turns into a black chain and swept towards Sun Wukong.

"The sword turns into a lock, and you will be in trouble!" The yellow-faced ghost king folded his hands together, and the sword also turned into a black chain and hit Sun Wukong!

"The sword turns into a lock, and you can get rid of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

"The sword turns into a lock, and the sacrifices on earth will not be abandoned!"

The Green Noodle Food Ghost King and the Blue Noodle Food Ghost King also had the same action, and the same two black ropes attacked.

Sun Wukong was towering and motionless, letting the four chains attack, and he wrapped them firmly, still smiling, but he looked very strange. It would be fine if his body didn't move, but why didn't his facial expression move?

Could it be that my lifelong Buddhist practice has been consumed by these four chains?

The four ghost kings also showed ferocious smiles on their faces, as if they were in sight of victory in this first battle.

"It's really a search for death-" At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the darkness above my head, and then the shock of a missile shaking the ground came. In front of the Gate of Hell, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the subway city shook...

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone only saw two mountains that were invisible to the top, and I got it. These were Sun Wukong's two feet. He is now using the Dharma Heaven and Earth.

"Old Sun's body was fed from countless peaches and fairy pills. How could you little ghost king exhaust it? Look at me stepping on your hell gate."

A roar of shocking roar came from the air again, and then a mountain had been raised, or one of Sun Wukong's feet had been raised.

At this time, let alone the four ghost kings, even the entire ghost gate is under Sun Wukong's kick, and it is difficult to preserve it.

At this time, only a loud "boom" sound was heard, and one of Sun Wukong's big feet had been pressed down. The place where the four ghost kings were located had been smashed by a mountain and could not be seen through.

After this kick, there was a brief silence, which was the time to wait for the smoke and dust to disappear.

At this time, Sun Wukong accepted the "Dharma Heaven and Earth" and became a normal person. The dust just now had disappeared, and the four ghost kings were gone. It was probably their souls were scattered. The most important thing is that there is endless darkness everywhere here, and there is nowhere to hide.

"Dharma Heaven and Earth" does consume true power. After this move, Sun Wukong was a little tired. He turned around and walked back to the formation.

"Dear Ghost Kings, you will be back from the lost path. Put down your butcher knife." I said.

"Nanmen Ghost King, go to fight." The Thunder and Lightning Turtle King turned a deaf ear to my words and still issued a battle order.

At this time, the four ghost kings, purple, white, gray and indigo, walked out of the formation, and the four ghost-headed swords were in their hands. The wind was blowing, the paper rain was floating, the wind was accompanied by howling, and the roar was roaring in the rain, looking tragic.

"Emister Lu Ya, please use the thunder method of the Heavenly Court." I looked at the four ghost kings in front of me and pointed the general of Taoist Lu Ya.

Lu Ya still looked like he was when he was the gods. The Taoist in Qingyi seemed to be a little weak. He nodded and walked out of the formation.

As soon as the four ghost kings came out of the battle, Taoist Lu Ya said, "Thinking about the time when the four masters and disciples of the Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha could not pass through my Taoist temple. I want to see the skills of the four."

After saying that, there was already a Buddha dust in his hand, and he was standing there freely.

Four ghost-headed swords appeared together, all of which were spells in their mouths, and suddenly there were four loud shouts: "Thousands of animals chased their souls!" "Thousands of animals seek life!" "Thousands of animals are constrained!" "Thousands of animals are detained!" "Thousands of demons eat spirits!"

For a moment, on the battlefield, the crazy horses galloped with iron hooves; the eagles and falcons were everywhere, and the steel beaks were gathered; the tigers and wolves were formed, and the claws were shadows; the ghosts were flying, and the anger was full.

The eyes were full of beasts, and the wind was covered with the sky and the earth was covered with layers of layers, surrounding the Taoist Lu Ya, and could not see him.

"A bunch of evil beasts! You dare to be favoritism and abuse your power, and privately detain the evil spirits and see the universe in my sleeves!" At this time, a powerful whirlwind came from all around, blowing the black formation of the beast and monster besieging the city, and then all of them were carried over.

Taoist Lu Ya flew into the air at this time, and his wide robe sleeves extended infinitely. The powerful whirlwind wrapped around the evil spirits of the beasts and all penetrated into Taoist Lu Ya's robe sleeves.

"Samadhi True Fire!" Taoist Lu Ya shouted softly, and saw the tongues of fire alternated in the sleeves of the robe, thick smoke rolling, and bursts of hissings came from it, and wailing sounds emerged from it. In a short while, the sleeves had returned to calm.

Taoist Lu Ya fell to the ground and shook his sleeves of the robe: "It's really dirty my blue-clothed Taoist robe!"

Seeing this, the four ghost kings of the South Gate raised their ghost-headed swords and attacked Taoist Lu Ya. Taoist Lu Ya was still calm, and a snail of Buddha dust in his hands made the four ghost kings overwhelmed.

"How about it, the four ghost kings of the South Gate? You still won't surrender?" After twenty or thirty rounds, both sides paused, but the situation of pulling away still did not relax.

"I dare to stand up, but I never thought of surviving in the three realms and within the six realms!" The four ghost kings spoke out in unison, and were extremely determined and determined to die.

"Then I'm no wonder!" After Taoist Lu Ya said that, he had already put away the whisk, and a fiery red gourd appeared on his palm - the God-Slaying Flying Knife?

Didn’t Lu Yuanzhong say that he had lost it before? It turned out that he was back in his hands.

"God-killing Flying Knife, go quickly!" With Lu Ya's order, the fiery red gourd opened its mouth, and seven dazzling rays of light flew out, and passed by the necks of the four ghost kings in the South Gate.

Four heads rolled to the ground, Taoist Lu Ya stretched out his palm, and after a strong Samadhi True Fire passed by, the entire battlefield returned to peace.

The four ghost kings of the South Gate, under the strong crushing of Taoist Lu Ya, were scattered and disappeared. The sixteen ghost kings had been half lost.

But at this time, I had a question. In front of the Fighting and Conquer Buddha and Taoist Lu Ya, these first eight ghost kings dare not say that they are vulnerable, but they are not opponents. This is an obvious thing, but they all look at death as if they are determined to die. Could it be that the underworld has given them what kind of promise?

But no matter how good the promise is, it is worthless in the face of a scattered ending! Why is this wrong thing?

At this time, I walked forward and said, "The King of Thunder and Lightning Ghosts, why are you waiting for the 16 Ghost Kings, so why are you determined to die?"

"The three realms will be destroyed, how can my Buddha survive alone? You can't save the three realms alone! Come on, go and pay homage to the Buddha with me!" After the Thunder and Lightning Ghost King finished speaking, he shouted again: "Where is the Ghost King in the North Gate?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!