Chapter 12: The Origin of Mr. Corpse (Chapter 1000)

Zhong Shan stepped on the eight extremes of the fierce beast Tianwei, and the eight tails showed his extremely fierce side, endless sword qi swayed out, and Zhong Shan was undefeated against several people!

The war is getting bigger and bigger. It seemed that Zhong Shan and Luo Xingchen were struggling, but from Zhong Shan's only casting the Eight Extremes Tianwei and Fang Tian Yukui, it could be known that Zhong Shan had not done his best.

On the one hand, it is to guard against others, and more importantly, Zhong Shan did not make a dead move!

Zhu Xin, these Gu Immortals, the Eight Extremes Tianwei can eat them one by one, and they can keep consuming their number, but Zhong Shan doesn't, it's not that Zhong Shan is merciful, but these people are already within Zhong Shan's calculations.

Nineteen Punishment Envoys?

This will be its own industry from now on. There's no need to do that!

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhong Shan and his entourage are already strong enough, with an undefeated record in World War II.

At this moment, almost everyone remembered the name Zhongshan.

The Zhongshan of the Holy Corpse Mountain is just a small test, but the Zhongshan of the Yama Hall is a great display of might. Battle Nineteen Gu Immortals?

After more than half an hour of fighting, all the people who were punished suffered some wounds on their bodies, but the pride of the Yama Hall made them never give up.

The king of Yama looked at the air, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, what should I do in front of him?

"Look, King Jizo Bodhisattva, why don't you take action to destroy that demon in Zhongshan?" said King Yama in a low voice.

King Jizo smiled slightly.

Between the probes, a blood-red light fell from the sky.

It was a heavenly way, a red heavenly way.

As soon as the Heavenly Dao came out, it suddenly enveloped a large group of people fighting in the distance.

For a while, both Zhong Shan and the Confucianism suddenly felt their bodies stagnate, and they looked in the direction of the Yama Hall almost at the same time.

"King Jizo!", the Nineteen Heart Envoy said with a slight bow.

Obviously, everyone also knows that it is absolutely impossible to help Zhong Shan, and it is necessary for the King of Jizo to make a move, Zhong Shan also looked at the handsome male vegetable in a robe and the same mustache as Mr. Corpse, which looked extremely eye-catching.

"The underworld is not a place for you to mess around, the underworld has the rules of the underworld, let go of your thoughts, I'll let you go!", King Jizo said lightly.

"Jizo King Bodhisattva, you can't let Zhongshan go!", King Yama immediately said anxiously.

According to the meaning of King Yama, Zhong Shan must be captured and broken into ten thousand pieces. But why did the king of Jizo let him go?

Burning the lamp on the side and looking at the king of Yama coldly, you can't let Zhong Shan go? Rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention Zhong Shan? In the past, even the ancestral immortals in the Nujuan realm could be injured in his hands, and the king of Jizo has already given you enough face to deal with it like this.

"Putting down Nian Youyou, are you joking!", Zhong Shan said coldly.

"............!", almost all the people around were slightly stunned, King Jizo, that is the existence of an ancestral immortal a long time ago, what kind of tone is Zhong Shan?

Not to mention the cultivators who were watching, it was the Nineteen Soul Envoys, and at this moment, they were also looking at Zhong Shan like a dead man.

"Ground burial, Mian!", Mr. Corpse under the protection of the Eight Extremes Tianwei suddenly spoke, and as soon as he came up, he called "Ground burial, Mian,."

Everyone looked at Mr. Corpse strangely, what is this person doing?

King Jizo frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Corpse.

"Ground burial, Charm!", Mr. Corpse shouted again.

King Jizo's face suddenly changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at Mr. Corpse.

"Who are you, how do you know who I am?" said King Jizo's face changed slightly.

The people around were stunned, what's wrong with the King of Jizo? Everyone knows that you are the King of Jizo? That person called your name, and we can call it too.

"Are you buried in the ground?" asked Mr. Corpse again.

King Yama and the Nineteen Heart Envoys all looked at Mr. Corpse strangely, this is not clear, is he the King of Jizo?

Only the king of Jizo heard what Mr. Corpse meant.

"Who are you?" King Jizo's expression suddenly turned cold.

"Burial family, corpse!", Mr. Corpse began.

After speaking, Mr. Corpse suddenly recited a spell that no one could understand. The spell was very obscure, like a code.

King Jizo's originally calm expression suddenly revealed a rare look of joy. Then, his expression was solemn.

The King of the Earth Treasure probed his hands, and the Sky Heavenly Dao suddenly disappeared.

"Nineteen Mind Envoys, how about leaving this matter to me to deal with?" asked the King of Jizo to the Nineteen Mind Envoys.

"The king of Jizo opened his mouth, and we did not allow it. I'll say goodbye!", the Nineteen Heart-Destroyers nodded.

After speaking, the nineteen hearts made the body shake and shoot in all directions. Obviously, it's back to the little hell of the nineteen hearts.

At this time, the most excited person was the king of Yama, who secretly exhaled and said that the nineteen hearts were gone, and they didn't pursue me?

When he was overjoyed and excited, King Yama suddenly cast a grateful glance at King Jizo.

"Today's farce is over, everyone, it's rude!", King Jizo said to the others.

"King Jizo is polite!", the Bull Demon King and the others immediately said.

"King Jizo, the Buddha invited, I don't know when the King of Jizo will have time to go to the Great Leiyin Temple? The Buddha will also promote you to the Buddha's position!" Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

"Thank you for me, I have made a great wish, hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha, I will save all the evil ghosts in the evil ghost pool!" King Jizo shook his head.

"No, King Jizo, we are not bringing an invitation from the Buddha this time!", Maitreya said.

"Oh, who is that? It's so hard that another genius has been born in the Great Lei Yin Temple?" King Jizo was slightly surprised.

"It's not a latecomer, it's the founder of the Great Leiyin Temple, Amitabha!", Maitreya Buddha said with great devotion.

Amitabha?

When he heard these four words, King Jizo's pupils shrank.

After staring at Maitreya Buddha for a while, King Jizo took a deep breath and said, "I understand, I finally know!", "I wonder what King Jizo understands?" Randen wondered.

"Amitabha, no wonder, no wonder the monks and Buddhas of the four continents are all based on the slogan of "Amitabha, Amitabha, read it once, produce a trace of willingness, although the wish is small, but there are many people who read it, one person and one mouthful, it will produce boundless wishing power, the vast boundless wishing power, with the wish power to move the number of days, the current life, the introduction is really a good calculation!", Jizo King sighed.

The king of Jizo understood, and the introduction was really scheming. The saint fell, the number of days is natural, and the introduction actually buried a slogan of rebirth among the monks in the world, taking the Great Leiyin Temple as the honor of Buddhism, leading the world to recite Amitabha Buddha. This resurrection is inducted. Such a vague rebirth is really invisible.

"The world will be eventful again!", Jizo King sighed as he shook his head.

From the rebirth, King Jizo has seen a lot. At least, among the saints who died back then, there are more people than those who lead to old scheming, Hongjun, Taishang, and Yuan Shi are all counted as unmissed.

In the past, the king of Jizo still wondered why except for the female grandmother who made a dying counterattack, the other saints walked so silently, it turned out, it turned out!

"I wonder when the Jizo King will go to Daileiyin Temple?" Maitreya asked.

Looking at Maitreya Buddha, King Jizo shook his head and said, "Da Lei Yin Temple, I won't go, take the perverse." The number of days will be punished. You guys, do it for yourselves!", Maitreya Buddha and Randen frowned, but did not persuade again.

After communicating with everyone, King Jizo looked at Zhongshan and his party again, especially Mr. Corpse.

"Everyone, please!", King Jizo said very politely.

"Hmm!", Mr. Corpse nodded.

The Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail became smaller and fell on Zhong Shan's shoulders, and everyone followed King Jizo into the main hall!

King Yama looked at Nian Youyou snuggling up next to Zhong Shan, his face was very unpleasant, but King Jizo was polite to everyone, what could he do?

Nian Ben and Nian Can kept watching coldly, Nian Ben wanted to say something, but was pulled by Nian Can and did not speak.

"Boom!", the door of the main hall slammed shut.

King Jizo looked at Mr. Corpse, and then at Zhong Shan and the others.

"This is the Saint King of Great Love, I am now an official in Great Love, and these are all Great Love officials!", Mr. Corpse said.

King Jizo looked at the crowd and finally nodded.

"You just said you were?" King Jizo wanted to confirm one more time.

"Burial home, corpse!", Mr. Corpse said again.

King Jizo suddenly stretched out his right index finger, and there was a cluster of blue flames on his index finger, which was extremely cold!

Mr. Corpse also held out his right index finger, a cluster of white flames above his finger.

The two of them leaned their fingers against each other, and between the flames touched, there was a pop, a sound, and then the blue flames of the Jizo King's fingers were completely swallowed by the white flames of Mr. Corpse.

Retract your fingers. King Jizo's eyes kept changing to look at Mr. Corpse, as if he was constantly struggling with something in his mind.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, the burial family, now I am the only one left, the heavenly burial, the Xuan burial, the yellow burial, I have long since disappeared, maybe all of them are gone, I don't expect you to recognize my burial family again, I just want to ask you for a favor!", Mr. Corpse shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Look at Mr. Corpse, King Jizo's face keeps changing. After a while, I took a deep breath and finally made up my mind.

In front of Mr. Corpse, King Jizo suddenly gave a half-waist salute!

"Ground burial, Mian, meet the head of the burial family!", King Jizo said solemnly.

Zhong Shan and the others did not speak on the side, but their eyes were full of surprise. What is the identity of Mr. Corpse?

Mr. Corpse looked at King Jizo deeply, although King Jizo recognized his identity as the head of the burial family, but it can be seen from the hesitation of King Jizo just now that King Jizo still has resistance in his heart.

"After the decline of the burial family, the underground burial line must have been passed down for many generations!", Mr. Corpse asked.

"After the burial family declined, I am the ninth generation of burial. King Jizo nodded.

"Well, it's been nine generations, so you don't need to do this to me, this time I came just to borrow your demon blood pool! I want to use this to wash away the saint's mark!", Mr. Corpse said in a deep voice.

Hearing that Mr. Corpse was enlightened and did not take the head of the family, King Jizo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, no one likes to suddenly have multiple masters, especially since he is already an ancestral immortal, and this, the master, is only a heavenly immortal cultivator!

"Yes, enter the demon blood pool with me at any time!", Jizo said immediately.

"Hmm!", !~!