Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

If he guessed right, Taishang should break through.

Underworld.

The twelve ancestor witches and Emperor Fengdu continued to run around the place of the six reincarnations and ten halls of Yama.

Due to the war, the transportation hub of the Underworld was severely damaged, causing countless ghosts to stay in the Underworld after the war.

In the Ten Cities of Yama, some of the life and death books that record the ghosts' past have been destroyed, so they can only check the past of each ghost from Hou Tu in order to reincarnate.

The Ten Temple Yama and the Ksitigarbha King, etc., the ghosts of the entire underworld are constantly repairing the buildings of the underworld.

For example, the Wangchuan River that bursts its banks, and the dry Huangquan, without these two things, Mengpo Tang would not be able to make it out.

"Ding!"

Everyone felt something, and they all looked up at the sky.

Houtu murmured: "It's forging a temple!"

"The Temple of Casting is now open to the next floor!" Emperor Fengdu said.

"What are you waiting for, let's go!"

Zhu Jiuyin stuffed the ghost in his hand into the six reincarnations, and said to the other ancestral witches.

"Leave six people and continue to build the netherworld. When the other six come back, change it."

Dijiang finally made the final decision.

Everyone flickered and disappeared.

Lingshan, Da Leiyin Temple.

All the Buddhas are gathered together at this moment.

Zhunti and the lead-in two are treasures, sitting on the highest point.

Sitting below them is the ancient Buddha of burning lanterns!

(Central) Tathagata!

(East) Immovable Tathagata!

(Western) Amitabha!

(South) Guanyin!

(North) Not empty.

Then there are Maitreya Buddha, Guangming Liuli Medicine Master Buddha, Manjusri, Da Shizhi and other bodhisattvas.

At the end are five hundred arhats. Except for the reincarnation of Jianglong, Jin Chanzi has not returned, and the rest have arrived.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Buddha Kingdom from the twenty-four heavens gathered in Lingshan, with hundreds of thousands of people.

This does not include the Buddha in the temple in Hezhou, Xiniu.

"Amitabha!"

"Buddha, in this battle of surrendering the devil, I have contributed a lot to the West, so the merits I have obtained are still infinite. Can I wait to open my own Buddha country?"

"Yes!" Zhunti Buddha nodded and was right.

It's not that they don't have merit to help each other. Now, let alone opening up the Buddhist kingdom, they can go out to open up the heavens.

"When will I go out of bounds when I take the Buddha?" Dainichi Tathagata asked.

"Starting soon!" Jiuying plans to open up a Buddhist realm of his own in the chaos.

With his current strength, he has this ability.

"Brother, are you really planning to open the sky in the chaos?"

Zhun raised some concerns.

"Well, if you don't open up the sky, I won't be able to advance in strength. This is the guidance given to us by the Great God Pangu!"

"Then I have to open the sky?"

"If you want to be more advanced, you must experience something that breaks the ground."

"Ding!"

A clear voice came from far away.

All the buddhas in Lingshan were taken aback at this moment, and they were familiar with this voice!

"Amitabha, it seems that before the opening of the sky, he must go to the temple for a walk!"

"Also!"

Zhunti and Zhiying nodded, slowly disappearing.

The others are also galloping towards the holy heaven without casting at this moment.

Haotian sat in the restored Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the busy gods below.

He didn't have such a good chance of being sanctified, and this kind of depression made him go crazy.

Even Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng seized this opportunity to become holy.

But he, the Lord of the Three Realms, is still a quasi-sage. If this goes on, who else can follow his orders?

The most important thing is that Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, the two former masters of the Demon Garden, have both resurrected, and he suddenly felt stressed.

If these two people re-establish the demon court, wouldn't all the demon races that day be out of his Haotian's control?

"Snapped!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, the more he thought about it, the more suffocated, his face was extremely gloomy, and he directly shattered the repaired Dragon Case with a palm.

Fortunately, there was no one in the Lingxiao Hall, and he was assigned to go out and build a heavenly palace.

"Do I really have no relationship with the saint?" Haotian's face showed a sullen expression.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound instantly ignited the flame in Haotian's heart again.