Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 633 Return of the underworld (page 12)

Now that we have entered the tribulation formation, the cause and effect has disappeared, and our worries are over, but if there is a chance, who wouldn't want to break out of the tribulation?

The way to win lies in the tyranny of magical power, the accumulation of Tao power, the rise and fall of luck, and the perseverance of mind...

Feng Jinyin knew that Shuang Ying's name was so famous in heaven and earth, and there was no false person under the great reputation. In terms of the above, none of her could compare to the Infinite Buddha Mother.

After all, no matter the emperors or the demon saints of each court, they all admitted that it was precisely because the dispute between the two heroes aroused the tribulation energy that the third abyssal tribulation was triggered in advance, which caught all the forces in the world by surprise.

These heroes of the Yuan Jie were originally the ones she looked up to.

If Ji Cuiyu had not given her the Hungry Realm Ghost and Turbid Spring Demon, she would not even be qualified to stand in front of Shen Caiyan. She would only be like those golden elixirs and demon kings, waiting uneasily for the verdict of their fate under the Qingming.

If she still wants to break through the catastrophe, she can only make an issue with the aura of the Infernal Buddha Mother. As long as the Buddha Mother is provoked not to summon the ghosts and gods, Zongbu, she will have one more chance of victory.

She took a deep breath. That wonderful man knew the foundation of the Infinite Buddha Hell very well, and he would not lie to her. In this case, she had a chance of winning with the ghosts of the Hungry Realm, Zhuoquan Demon, in her body.

Shen Caiyan knew nothing about her situation, but she had a chance to know the foundation of the Buddha Mother's magical powers because of her urging.

Calculated in this way, there is a full three-point chance of winning, and it is worth a gamble! Even if more than half of the primordial spirits and demon saints here want to be separated from the Infernal Mother Buddha in life and death, there will probably be no more.

The wind wiped out Yin Lin's graceful figure, just like a heavenly being coming to the world. The clear and illusory water of the River of Forgetfulness washed around her body, making a gurgling sound, which reflected her eyes as if there were waves, and there was a shallow glow in the bright colors. charming.

Countless baby spirits are crawling around in the sky, many of them are sucking their fingers obediently, some are giggling, and many more are staring curiously at the ghost array in front of them...

"The Mother Buddha has deceived the people of the world with her deceitful intention and disguised body. I really admire her. Why not invite the Great Ghost King Zongbu so that I can experience the majestic Buddha's majesty in Wujian Temple." There is no longer any fear in Taichung.

Opposite her, the dark mist filled the sky, and murderous intent billowed. The eight war ghosts were like eight ferocious ghost beasts, trying to choose people to devour. The ice-cold ominous ghost rhymes are connected together in one place, like a strict ghost gate, indestructible, and no strangers should be allowed to approach.

"How to inspire generals? Feng Jinyin, you are really confident, even more confident than Jia Yunzhen!"

The corners of Shen Caiyan's lips curved gracefully, and her tone sounded gentle and narrow, "If I were to confront you, I would have to invite the Ghost God Zongbu, and my Wujian lineage would have gone bankrupt long ago.

The eight prison troops were ordered to kill! "

In an instant, countless bull-headed and horse-faced beasts seemed to have responded to the military order, and they rushed out from behind the ghost mother. After a short circle, they rushed towards the illusory clear wave. The vast and fierce ghost rhythm was like magma, flowing freely in the green underworld.

"Kill...kill till the earth is turned upside down..."

"Cut...cut the waves of blood sea..."

"Fight...fight with no regrets or complaints..."

"Zheng...Zheng will not pay back until he is dead..."

……

Fierce war songs resounded in Qingming, followed by the bright light of the frost blades, which quickly occupied every corner of the tribulation formation. In an instant, the ghostly aura was dense, and the ominous rhyme was like rain.

Such a fierce and resolute battle formation was like a prison in ancient times, like a merciless tide roaring towards Feng Jinyin, which made her scream inwardly, even though she had heard Ji Cuiyu describe the ghost formation before. Fierce and mysterious, even when he came to block it in person, he still felt a heavy pressure coming towards his face.

The fierce power was coming, Feng Jinyin did not dare to be careless at all, and activated the Hungry World Ghost Zhuoquan Demon, but saw her slightly nodding her head, "Go ahead and bite the opponent to death."

The infant spirits in the sky immediately let out a cheering sound of "baaaaah", and their eyes became even redder, as if countless spiritual snakes came out of their holes and pounced on the ghost army.

Boom! Boom!

Like boiling stone and molten sand, Qing Ming cracked, two fierce waves of war collided fiercely, and the entire calamity formation turned into a hellscape of killing and biting.

The fierce and fierce war ghost is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and it is very likely to kill Feng Jinyin in one fell swoop. If that were the case, without the person controlling the legal body, everything would be over.

Is this the ghost formation magical power of Infernal Buddha that is famous in all areas? It is so brilliant, so fierce and strong, no wonder it can be called the Lord of Xingtian, no wonder it is feared by other souls. Looking at it now, it is indeed well-deserved.

Feng Jinyin smiled indifferently, and her face became calmer. In fact, at the moment, she was thinking more about Ji Cuiyu's kindness.

"There are a total of eight methods of fighting ghost formations, which are taken from the meaning of the eight tribes of the Buddhist lineage. Please watch me practice for you..."

"If one day you face the Wujie War Ghost, those bull-headed and horse-faced faces are all for bluffing, so don't pay any attention to them. The essence is still the charm of the War Ghost..."

"These infant spirits are originally hungry ghosts, and the river of forgetfulness is the underworld. Although it has been alienated due to your Tao body, the way of practice should be based on the conditions, and the nature of the supernatural power should be based on the source power. No matter when, you should not forget it. fundamental……"

Thanks to you, Cuiyu, you secretly pointed out the opportunity for me to win.

The acting head of Xiuxingshengyuan nodded gently to the opposite side, stretched out his jade green onions and pointed at the illusory clear spring in front of her. At the same time, her mind was already reflected in the turbid spring demon of the Hungry Realm.

In an instant, countless perspectives suddenly appeared in her spiritual platform. At first, they were only three to five, but after a few breaths, they had exploded into infinity.

Some frost blades were slashed in front of the eyes, some fierce war ghosts showed their flaws, some rushed forward to tear the ghost energy, and several angles moved slowly, lurking in the direction of the ghost mother, but the oncoming war ghosts seemed to ignore it. For nothing...

Feng Jinyin's expression was stern, solemn and startled. Only then did he realize that in the past, he only relied on his Taoist body to arbitrarily control the acquired gods and demons, and lost a lot of subtleties. Today, under the mountainous pressure of the ghost formation, he made a breakthrough. .

The place where the underworld is located is where hungry ghosts live, and the owner of the underworld is also the king of hungry ghosts.

Hungry ghosts, everything in the world and everything in sight is edible. Those who are free will be fed by me, and those who are guilty will fall asleep in me. The happy and happy immortals turn into thirsty drinks. Even the hardships and dangers of death are just the food for the path.

It can be eaten by both the sentient and the unfeeling, and it will give you liberation in your belly. This is the food rhyme among the two innate rhymes of food and color.

Hunger is the purest desire, not even one of its kind. It can destroy form, destroy Zen mind, eliminate delusions, and wake up dreams...

This rhyme is made in heaven, it has nothing to do with love or hate, it is the light of the heart like the full moon, and there are many hungry people in the world.

"Mother of the Infernal Buddha, you are so proud of the body of the Qinghu Emperor. You have relied a lot on the advice of my family, Jiyu, to get a little bit of income. Please also ask the Mother of Buddha for advice." Feng Jinyin smiled softly, and her jade fingers gently touched the void. One stroke.

The ripples, if there are any, appear to be so shallow and subtle, just like the gentle spring breeze blowing in the blue sky. In an instant, all the infant spirits are endowed with the wildest desires, from the sentient spirits to the lower ones. The most ruthless energy is transformed into the most delicious food.

Feng Jinyin raised her head and sighed. It turned out that this was the real use of the hungry ghosts in the underworld. As long as she wanted to, it seemed that the entire world could be turned into food for the hungry ghosts, or anyone who could be her enemy could do it. Eaten by hungry ghosts!

Five jade-like infant spirits rushed out of nothingness, suddenly appeared in front of the Buddha Mother, and opened their mouths to bite at her.