Chapter 165 Chen Qing takes action to suppress Zhunti.

Master Tongtian looked at Chen Qing with confusion in his eyes.

"What are you going to ask me to do? Do something else? Or say something harsh?"

Chen Qing looked at Tongtian Sect Master in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, this is not like you. You have changed."

"If it were you in the past, you would have already taken your Immortal Execution Sword and headed for Mount Xumi."

"We have set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation early, waiting for the return of Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti."

"I will wait until they return and have a fierce battle with them. I will return to the Biyou Palace only after I have vented my anger."

Tongtian Patriarch laughed when he heard this.

"I did this before, not because I have a bad temper or because I am arrogant, but because I had no choice."

"When I founded Jiejiao, I didn't have a treasure to suppress my destiny. If I was not careful, I would be plotted against and my destiny would be lost."

"Only by doing this can I dispel the ideas of those who have ulterior motives."

"Let them know that if they want to plot against the fortune of our Jiejiao, they should consider whether they are qualified to do so."

"As long as you dare to plot, I will set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to destroy your Taoism."

"Look, how many people have been deterred by my intimidation."

"Under my shock, although my Jiejiao didn't have a treasure to suppress its luck, and although its luck was still fading, I was still able to protect Jiejiao very well."

"Now? Aren't you in the underworld? Isn't your incarnation, the King of Fengdu, in charge there?"

"Let your incarnation take action and mobilize the power of the underworld to suppress Zhunti. Do you still need me to take action for this matter?"

After hearing this, Chen Qing already understood the problem.

It's all because of luck. At that time, the Jiejiao had no treasure to suppress the luck, so it was extremely difficult. No matter what to do, one had to be careful.

Moreover, while being cautious, he also had to show his strong side to let those with ulterior motives understand that if they wanted to plot against Jiejiao, they would have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Now, the luck has been suppressed, and with him around, it is as solid as a rock and will not be lost at all, so Master Tongtian will not be like before.

Even if some people have ulterior motives, there is no need to worry.

Looking at Master Tongtian, Chen Qing could already feel the bitterness he had endured over the years.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't say it out loud.

Because he knew what kind of person Tongtian Jiaozhu was.

With Master Tongtian's pride, he doesn't need anyone to tell him.

“Fellow Daoist Tongtian, since you want to see how I suppress Saint Zhunti, I will show you who has the final say in this underworld.”

After Chen Qing said this, he had already connected with the incarnation.

After receiving the order from Chen Qing's original body, the incarnation began to communicate with the original power of the underworld.

Afterwards, the space around the Bodhisattva Cundi began to be confined.

The Bodhisattva Cundi was looking at Ksitigarbha and was explaining something to him when he felt the changes in the surrounding space.

This change aroused his vigilance.

Then, he took out the Seven Treasures Magic Tree and brushed it towards the surrounding space.

However, no matter how hard the Cundi Saint tried, he just couldn't brush the surrounding space.

He seemed to be in a cage and couldn't get out at all.

At this moment, his expression changed several times.

"I am the Great Emperor of Fengdu. Saint Zhunti disregarded the agreement I made with Daozu and broke into the underworld without permission. This is a violation of the agreement."

"Now, according to the original agreement, I will suppress the Saint Zhunti in the Avici Hell below the Eighteen Layers of Hell."

The voice of Emperor Fengdu spread throughout the entire prehistoric world, and everyone in the prehistoric world heard this voice.

The group of great masters listened to this, but they didn't care. They all knew the oath that Chen Qing made with Hongjun Daozu.

This time, it was normal that the Saint Zhunti violated the oath he had made and was suppressed by the Emperor of Fengdu.

However, what puzzled everyone was that this was a saint, yet he was suppressed so easily.

When Saint Jie Yin heard this, his face changed drastically. He directly exerted his own power of heaven, blasted away the ancestor of the Styx, and then retreated into the distance.

Just now, he heard Ksitigarbha’s vow and saw the golden light of merit descending from the sky, and thought that the matter was over.

As for him, he only needed to tie up the old man of the Styx and let his junior fellow apprentice come out safely, and then the two of them would go together and return to the Xumi Mountain Dojo.

Unexpectedly, his own junior fellow apprentice was suppressed.

At this moment, he felt a little flustered.

As powerful as he is, with the strength of a saint, but with such a strong state of mind, he is still a little flustered.

Hell,

When an infinite force descended upon him, the Bodhisattva Cundi had already used all his skills, even using his own golden body.

However, that space cannot be broken.

Then, a big hand descended, grabbed it directly, and headed towards the Avici Hell below the eighteen levels of hell.

The Avici Hell is the world below the eighteen levels of hell.

There, at the end of time and space, there are all kinds of dangers and hidden murderous intentions.

At this moment, Saint Zhunti was thrown in and suffered a lot.

Subsequently,

The Emperor of Fengdu looked at Ksitigarbha with a cold light in his eyes.

"If hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha."

"Ah!"

"Are you planning to convert all the people in hell and have them join your Buddhist sect?"

"Since you have made a vow that you will not attain Buddhahood until hell is empty, then I will grant your wish."

"This emperor orders that there are countless evil spirits in the eighteen levels of hell. I order Ksitigarbha to go and resolve the grievances of the dead souls so that they can rest in peace and be reincarnated."

As soon as the King of Fengdu gave the order, Ksitigarbha felt it.

Following them came a group of people, who were from the Wu clan.

They came to Dizang and looked at him with mockery in their eyes.

"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty. You are planning to make me never have to work again."

"If I let you save all of this hell, what else can we do?"

"Besides, this underworld was created by our tribe's ancestor witch Hou Tu. You actually want to save her. I think you are really courting death."

"Now, follow me to the eighteenth level of hell. I will let you go there and resolve the resentment of the dead souls."

After saying this, the group took Dizang directly to the eighteenth level of hell.

Dizang didn't dare to resist at all. Even though he had the cultivation level of a quasi-saint, it was useless in the underworld.

Just now, his uncle, the Bodhisattva Cundi, was snatched away by a huge hand and suppressed in the Avici Hell below the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

At this moment, if he resisted, would he also be caught by that big hand and suppressed?

At this moment, he could only follow the Wu clan soldiers and head towards the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

When they arrived at the eighteenth level of hell, the people of the Wu clan looked at Ksitigarbha with pity in their eyes.

"I hope you can live well here."

(End of this chapter)