novelones Chapter 219 Wonders of Hell
Chapter 219 Wonders of Hell
"Ksitigarbha, are you okay? You miss me so much!"
Wu Hao took advantage of the time that Meng Po was talking to Nianshu and said, "Master Patriarch, I'm going to see what Sangou is doing. You two can chat!"
Although Meng Po didn't want to see Wu Hao, a spiritual consciousness had been marked on Wu Hao. At this moment, she saw that he was about to run. How could she just keep him running and imprisoned in the air as he wished? Not touching the ground, hanging in the void.
This time it was even worse. He couldn't speak, and only his eyes were moving around.
Master Bao finally couldn't help it anymore. Although Wu Haogou was asked to become Po Meng's main outlet for firepower, he was still a disciple of his own sect, so he had to help if he could.
"Mother Meng, why don't you let him go? It's uncomfortable to look at him with his back to us like this."
When Wu Hao heard this, he almost burst into tears. The elders of the sect were reliable, upright, and faced difficulties. They could also speak out for the disciples of the sect. This teacher had nothing to say and silently thanked Mr. Bao countless times. .
Po Meng's eyes narrowed, she tilted her head towards Mr. Bao unhappily, looked directly at him and said, "What, do you have any objections to my way of doing things?"
The gilt ladle appeared from her hand again, and with it, a large amount of red lotus fire suddenly centered on her, pouring out from all sides, whistling around her, and as the tongues of fire puffed out, wrinkles appeared in the air. Among them, Po Meng is like the god of fire coming to the world, with overwhelming arrogance.
The red lotus karma fire held her up slowly, staring at Lord Bao from a high place.
Mr. Bao closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see the many years of savings in the inner hall go up in flames. Most of the treasures, paintings and calligraphy that had been passed down for many years already had spiritual consciousness. After being passed through the hands of many people, they had a strong yin and yang energy. At this time, they were When the fire of karma is roasting, he screams loudly and miserably. His voice is like the cry of a child, and those who hear it are sad.
"All right!"
A shout shocked both Po Meng and Wu Hao. Master Bao's eyes were firm and he seemed to have made a decision. He said in a deep voice: "Since he also inherited the cause and effect, why not let him go first? We are the first to attack, but wouldn’t it be an advantage for him just to confine him here?”
When Po Meng was yelled at by Mr. Bao, her anger could no longer be suppressed. The fire snake was about to flip the roof off, but now that he said this, it seemed that she had no reason to refuse this reason. Why not take advantage of Wu Hao? When he grows up, he needs to be cured first, why don't he wait until he can't be beaten and then take revenge.
Since their sect and I have the same idea, we have reached a consensus.
"Yeah! I didn't expect Hei Tan to be a sensible person. Your sect's way of training people is indeed admirable."
After finishing speaking, Meng Po turned to Wu Hao who was fixed in the void and said: "Remember it firmly, this matter is the arrangement of the Tianzong Sect. I am just helping you by the way. Do you have any regrets?"
Maybe she forgot that Wu Hao was speechless now, but she was kind-hearted and felt that she had an obligation to explain some situations clearly to Wu Hao first.
"You Wentian Sect has indeed paid a lot for this disaster in hell. It seems that except for your great ancestor, everyone else has died. Now that you are the seventh oldest, it is time for you to experience the training of blood and fire. . I hope we won’t meet the Great Tribulation Demon as soon as we meet this time.”
"What Bao Heitan said makes sense. This battle will be fought sooner or later, and you are their most important enemy. To attract firepower, oh, no, you should go and practice, so as to avoid a catastrophe." Come and die again."
Wu Hao saw that the style of painting was changing so quickly. It seemed that they had decided to send him to a very scary place, and he might die again and again. He was so scared that tears almost fell out. He could only cry silently in his heart. He shouted: "I have died too, many times. In fact, I don't need to go through trials."
But he couldn't say these words because he was sealed in the air by Aunt Meng.
The terrifying karma fire was gathered up by Meng Po and gathered on her right foot. The right foot turned red instantly, the magma circulated, and the tongue of fire from outside continued to make a "squeaking" sound. The right leg suddenly swelled. More than ten times.
Po Meng, who was dragging Yehuo Ham, looked weird overall. She adjusted her position back and forth several times, and finally found a more suitable distance and position. After jogging a few steps, she hit Wu Hao's body fixed in the void with a strong blow. A volley sent Wu Hao away from the fifth hall.
Master Bao's raised hand and open mouth were silent, and he took back the words he had no time to say. He originally wanted to apply to let Po Meng go out to play, but now it's all over.
Looking at the area near the inner hall door, even the money for demolishing the wall was saved. It was completely collapsed by this powerful volley, and half of the building became semi-open.
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Wu Hao, whose butt was on fire, showed what it means to advance rapidly, at a speed that transcends time and space. He went directly from the fifth hall to an unknown place. Without the three dogs, without studying, he was the only one.
Half light and half dark, the water of Huangquan is divided into two layers. One layer hangs high in the sky like a sky curtain, and the other sinks like a mirror spread on the surface. Ten huge mantras refract the light and follow the waves, but they cannot flow out of the edge of this place. , water flow, golden light, and dancing paper symbols fly high in layers, dyeing the space like a fairyland.
A group of bloody ghosts patrolled back and forth dutifully, guarding this place. This realm is divided into ten directions, and each side has a ghost general with advanced cultivation. A huge golden light shines from the ground, like a lighthouse light, shooting over and over again. This world.
An isolated city stands in the middle of the world. At the top of the city is a person standing and a person sitting, both looking at an entrance to the lower world.
The white clothes fluttered in the wind, showing off his romantic look; and the squatting man in black, with muscular muscles and a strong back, could suppress all the evil spirits even if he sat at the top of the city without moving.
"It's becoming more and more frequent. If I don't have the blessing of my will, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it for long."
Fan Wu Jiu squeezed his nose with his thumb and index finger, as if he was not used to the spiritual energy of this world, and said in a humming voice: "What are you afraid of? If they dare to come out, I will send them to reincarnation again. Besides, isn't the Bodhisattva back? !”
Xie Bi'an kept his gaze and did not refute, but said quietly: "It would be good to come back, but my skills and memory don't seem to have recovered. I hope I can make it in time."
In fact, there was something he hadn't said out loud in his mind, for he was afraid that he would lose his fighting spirit: he wouldn't be able to help in the short term, and when he regained his cultivation, he might have missed it. Even if he got twice the result with half the effort, there would still be a risk of a catastrophic outbreak.
The refining process was too slow, and he had no confidence that he could hold on to the real Eighteen Cities of Hell before the Bodhisattva returned.