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Chapter 662 August 14th

July 15th, Ullambane Festival.

This is the time when the secret realm of Wanfoshan underworld is opened.

At this time, July 15th had passed, but these ghosts and gods and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were still stranded outside.

There are certain conditions for forcing staying in the human world, which at least requires extremely high cultivation of underworld creatures.

But this kind of retention does not have much benefit.

Just like a fish that has escaped from the water, it will not last too long on the shore.

Being stimulated by the human world will affect the strength of these evil objects, and even encounter heavy blows, it is not surprising that they will die in the human world.

In the Xingsu River, it is obviously a good hiding place under the lake.

If Li Jing hadn't realized that this place was really not conducive to the garrison, and he used the Jiangxin Mirror to sacrifice the wind and rain, it would have been difficult to find these creatures for a while.

At this time, the leader of the Ksitigarbha Mansion, there were more than 200 ghost kings behind him.

Li Jing watched the other party walk out of the lake and gradually step onto the shore.

He also drove the mount and led everyone forward steadily.

"So what if you don't kill? So what if you don't kill?"

Li Jing put his hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at the head of Ksitigarbha.

He could feel that this was a foreign Buddha with extremely strong abilities, and there were very few opponents among the same level.

For normal Buddhas, even if they do not live in the secret realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they will seek a secret realm of the Earthly Immortal Realm to recite Buddhist scriptures.

But the other party was involved with the ghost and obviously had fallen into the underworld secret realm.

When Li Jing first saw the way of practicing the Buddhist family and the underworld, it might make the Buddhist family's abilities appear more weird and weird.

But his strength has reached a state where his own strength is hard to measure, and his heart is extremely stable.

When Li Jing held the hilt of the sword in his hand, he marched step by step.

This forced marching method suddenly caused the Ghost King behind Di Hidden to make noise and made obscure curses.

"If you enter, you have to bear me..."

However, seeing the slight purple aura that appeared from Li Jing's hilt in his hand, Dizang took back the words from his mouth.

"What do you bear?" Li Jing asked.

"Accept my...a bow!"

Dizang changed his tone with difficulty.

The Li Jing in front of him is different from the Li Jing in his message.

If he is at the same level, Dizang believes in his own methods very much. Even if he does not win, he will not have much defeat.

But at the moment, with the same skillful means, the other party has taken an extremely important step.

This step is a difficult distance.

If you fight at home, this is a battle that will inevitably be defeated.

The Tang Dynasty court wanted to conquer the secret realm of Xingsuchuan, but he could not intervene in this war, nor could he afford to intervene.

Dizang held his face and bowed slightly to Li Jing who was getting closer.

"You must have some thoughts when you are waiting in this area," Li Jing said in a deep voice: "Let's retreat thousands of miles away, I can pretend that I have never seen you, and it will be difficult to meet you in the future!"

"I will die if I get entangled with you. If I retreat safely, I will inevitably be criticized by the Buddhas and life will be difficult."

Seeing that Li Jing was lit through, Dizang stood up straight.

His words were similar to those of the King of Xiliang that day, and I think the life mixed in between was not very easy.

"You're this?"

"I hope General Li will give me some advice!"

Dizang held the eight-ring tin staff, and his face was bitter and shaking the tin staff, staring at Li Jing.

"You owe Datang a favor!"

Li Jing slowly drew his sword.

His words immediately made Dizang nod.

He wants face and inner self, but does not want to lose his life. He just wants to seek defeat. Dizang really owe a love.

He had to come and block the road, but he would definitely die if he actually blocked Li Jing's road.

He needed a crushing defeat to explain to the Brahmins, which required Li Jing's willingness to cooperate.

"Kill all these ghosts and monsters!"

Li Jing shouted at the generals and then began to gallop on his horse.

In the distance, Dizang also scolded slightly, then raised his tin staff.

A distance of hundreds of meters rushed in.

The harsh collision sounded instantly.

A group of thousands of people killed more than 200 ghost kings, and this requires five to be divided into one.

Li Hongru was a good at killing Yin things. When he took the Holy Fire Order and called out the Nanming Ding Fire, the flames rushed and then burned to a three-eyed ghost king who looked stupid.

The three-eyed ghost king opened his mouth wide and made an extremely deep wailing sound, and his body immediately melted down like a burning candle.

It is not surprising that a foolish three-eyed ghost king is, but if more than 200 ghost kings are so stupid and let others kill them, they will be a little shocked.

When Li Hongru used fire, many soldiers relied on their martial spirit and their qi and blood to rush under the weapon.

This rush did not encounter any effective obstacles, and directly stepped on the ghost kings and rushed over.

Just a round-trip rush, the huge group of ghost kings had all fallen to the ground.

"You are indeed invincible!"

The collision between the tin staff and Li Jing's long sword was about to stop.

There was an extra sword on Dizang's body.

He yelled softly, and stepped on his feet, setting up a dark cloud and soaring, flying away from afar.

"Your favor must be so fast!"

Li Jing put away his sword and looked at the corpse lying all over the floor.

At this time, many cattle, sheep and horses turned into dry bones again, and many ghost kings fell to the ground, and their bodies continued to turn into dust.

This was obviously because Dizang forcibly detained many ghost kings' actions, allowing the soldiers to directly harvest.

If we fight each other, even if the Tang soldiers can win, some people will inevitably fall.

The other party's method of cutting off connections was extremely straightforward and ruthless, and he directly used many ghost kings under his command to block the disaster, and he did not involve the Tang Dynasty court.

"Can your heart be no longer in the Brahmin?"

Li Jing just thought for a moment and then took off his thoughts.

The encounter between the two sides came a little quickly and solved the problem very quickly.

The ghost king under his command died completely and his body was injured. Even Dizang, the prince of the palace, could not have much strength to intervene in the secret realm of the Tang Dynasty's conquest of the celestial immortal world.

This is an underworld secret force that no longer needs attention.

"Keep patrol and camp on the spot!"

Li Jing inspected everywhere and issued an order to many people.

"Where is the literati group that our court conquered?"

Li Hongru asked curiously.

The soldiers of the army cut and slashed these unmoved ghost kings like cutting vegetables, but more than 90% of the people were not qualified to enter the secret realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

This requires strong ability to fly high or literati to escape from the soul.

Even with the help of "Flying Art", Li Hongru could not fly more than ten or dozens of miles at this time, but he could escape his soul and join in the fun.

This battle requires top literati to complete.

Li Hongru was also very curious about where these ordinary literati have gone.

The distance from Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty to Xingsuchuan is not close. It takes more than twenty days for a fast horse to rush. If you are tired or get lost, it will take more time.

“It’ll be here soon!”

Li Jing replied, then took his big Sumeru bag and began to take out a pole of the array flag.

When Li Hongru felt that the patterns on the array flags were familiar, he suddenly thought of the "Hetu Luoshu" he had studied. The patterns on the array flags seemed to have seen them in the book.

These array flags are like red bird black flags, and are all treasures used to quickly build formations.

"Maybe they are teleporting over!" Li Hongru asked.

"It's not OK to not teleport over," Li Jing nodded and said, "Duke Xing, Ouyang Xun and other adults are older than me. If I ride a horse, I will die of bumpyness on the way."

"That's, your body is much stronger than them!"

"When the imperial court conquered Tuhun, it was constantly rushing to build these formation flags, which could be used as a group of literati people to suddenly appear to suppress Tuhun's army. However, the battle was quite smooth and it was useless. It is not good to use it now to conquer this secret realm."

"First use?"

"Um!"

Li Jing hummed and responded, then waved his hand to let Li Hongru and others take a few steps back and watch from a distance.

It is August 14th, and it is almost the opening of the Secret Realm of Xingsuchuan.

Li Jing kept falling several array flags, and only instilling magic power, these array flags began to emit a slight hazy blue light, which seemed to correspond to the distant places.

A blue halo flashed through the array flag.
Chapter completed!
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