The stinging pain from the spiritual sea forced Ji Meng to concentrate on dispelling the raging flames. The feeling of weightlessness made him unable to stabilize his body, and he could only passively fall into the sea of ??underworld.
After he solved the Qi Gang characters that Ouyang Chili had plotted against him at some point, the moment he emerged from the sea, he was greeted by boundless darkness.
There is no light in the Buddha Realm of the Underworld. All that can be seen is the endless darkness, and what is deeper than this black is the underworld sea under Ji Meng's feet.
The thick and turbid waves are constantly rolling, and every drop of sea water is exuding resentment. You can even vaguely hear angry shouts from the water drops!
This is the Sea of ??Despair, a sea of ??despair built with huge death energy and countless bones and flesh.
It is not only the human race that is silent under the sea, there are also millions of monsters who invaded the territory of the Buddhist Kingdom and were killed by Quezhou Yifandu!
Ji Meng took a deep breath, a black teardrop inexplicably flashed across the corner of his eye, and uncontrollable sadness poured out of his heart.
He watched the black tears fall into the sea of ????underworld, blending into it perfectly. While his expression was slightly startled, he began to question whether the Demon Emperor's decision was correct for the first time.
"you saw it."
The moment the voice sounded, Ji Meng also abandoned the messy thoughts in his mind. He raised his head and looked straight ahead. Even though the place was filled with infinite darkness, he could still see the clear figure standing ten steps away from him. Location.
"I saw it. But, I don't regret it."
Wang Tianyun seemed to be very satisfied with his answer, nodded and said:
"That's good. Your lack of regret allows them to fully vent their lingering resentment."
"Them?" Ji Meng frowned slightly, and when he looked down at the dark sea that was as calm as a black mirror, he already understood what Wang Tianyun was referring to.
When he raised his head again, the indifference in his eyes showed that Lord Ce of the Demon Clan had regained his absolute calmness.
"I'm curious, why no thunder punishment comes?"
"Because you cannot die under the punishment of thunder." Wang Tianyun suddenly opened his arms, and the gorgeous black cassock lifted up without any wind, making a rustling sound.
"They're back! They're all back!" At this time, Wang Tianyun looked a little crazy, and his suppressed hatred broke out instantly, before Ji Meng could realize what was coming back.
Then he saw Wang Tianyun holding his right palm high, the evil energy gathered in his palm, and the black light flashing all over his body, like a black gilded Buddha statue.
The Buddha transformed into the palm of his hand took eighteen steps, as if he had stepped through eighteen levels of hell!
When the palm blasted out, the terrifying scene of Senluo Hell was reflected all around!
Especially in this land of eternal night, the power of this move far exceeds the power used by Xie Tathagata!
The Four Forms of Destruction of Zen, Falling into Yama, and Buddha¡¯s No Crossing!
Ji Meng frowned slightly, facing the numerous hells transformed by the power of his palms, he just used a feather fan instead of a sword, and the tip of the fan as the tip of the sword.
After one thrust, the first layer of tongue-pulling hell has broken.
But as the hell collapsed, the sound of wind around him became clearer, and even the corners of his clothes were gently lifted.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The second level, the third level, the fourth level, the fifth level, all the hells in front of Ji Meng's feather fan were like fragile white paper being easily penetrated, but Ji Meng's expression became more solemn.
At this moment, in the breeze that passed over his face, he felt a hint of chill, and it even gradually grew to a bone-chilling coldness that reached the bottom of his heart.
ãá minus 7*5zw .co m ãá. That was not the wind. Just after he penetrated the tenth level of hell, he had some enlightenment.
But below, the originally calm depths of the sea of ????underworld once again let out a roar full of hatred. The noisy voices began to gather, and the resentment rising into the sky caused another ripple on the sea surface.
"Is this your confidence?" After Ji Meng pierced the eighteenth level of hell, he looked at Wang Tianyun with a pale face.
Wang Tianyun turned a deaf ear to this. When Ji Meng broke through his palm power, he was already cross-legged in mid-air, clasped his hands, and looked at the sky with compassionate eyes.
As streaks of black light emerged from his body, he seemed to have turned into a sun, a dark sun that should only exist in the underworld and the Buddhist world.
"It's just that the sunlight emanating from it is darker than this world filled with endless resentment, and darker than this terrifying sea of ??despair.
Inexplicably, a heavy bell rang out between heaven and earth.
Ji Meng saw a pagoda, a Guangze pagoda that was originally used by the Buddhist country to gather faith. However, compared with the former solemn tower, the current Guangze pagoda was painted a layer of black.
Including the top of the towerHe could clearly see the Buddhist inscriptions engraved on the bell, the Buddhist inscriptions of compassion condensed into bright red characters.
And under the tower stood countless Buddhas, wearing dark black cassocks, with their hands clasped together and reciting something devoutly.
When the second bell rang, the Buddhas suddenly raised their heads and looked at Ji Meng's position, pairs of red pupils filled with strong murderous intent.
Boom!
The third bell sounded, and the bright red Buddhist inscriptions on the bell seemed to be awakened. The red color began to spread slowly, dyeing the entire bell and even the pitch-black Guangze Pagoda a little red in the darkness.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom
The bell rang rhythmically, but Ji Meng had no intention of counting how many times it was struck.
He looked at the red tower in the distance, looked at the black sun above, felt the cold wind, and a familiar feeling of weightlessness enveloped his whole body again.
Plop!
Ji Meng closed his eyes and sank into the sea of ??darkness. His body completely lost consciousness at some point, his thinking began to slow down, and his brown feather fan had long since disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, his brown robe was also broken due to the restoration of the demon clan.
He plunged naked into the underworld, all the way to the deepest part.
At this moment, his mind became clear for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, countless innocent souls were surrounding him. Some were holding his head, some were pulling his arms, and some were pulling him out. feathers.
Sometimes they turn into a drop of pitch-black water, sometimes they turn into illusory spirits, but no matter what form they are in, these innocent souls tightly surround them.
The suffocating feeling caused by this squeeze made Ji Meng's thinking stop again. The moment he closed his eyes, he saw a drop of water changing into his own appearance.
He is also sparing no effort to pull himself to the deepest part of the underworld.
Ji Meng didn¡¯t know what was in the deepest part of the Underworld. All he could see was darkness, which was darker than the sky and the earth, darker than the sun, and darker than everything else in the world.
Mi He Mi. Above the sea, the bells have stopped ringing.
Wang Tianyun looked at the lifeless Ji Meng in front of him, and gently tapped his finger between his eyebrows, the moment the fingertip touched his forehead.
Ji Meng's body turned into countless particles and disappeared in this world, and an inconspicuous apricot petal floated on the sea where he was originally standing