"Don't..." Yan Chixia looked at the floating ground, and couldn't help but burst into deceased souls. She wanted Maitreya not to chant the spell anymore and tried to break through. Once the two were taken to the underworld hell, it would be called Tiantian and the earth would not work. However, before he could speak, he heard a loud shout:

“Prajna Paramita.”

Accompanied by Maitreya's roar, the transparent barrier that guarded him and Yan Chixia, emitting bright light and rapidly expanded. When it expanded to the extreme, it suddenly turned into a golden light, sweeping around like ripples.

The ghost soldiers who were approaching were touched by the golden light and disappeared invisible, while the flying heads were directly washed out, floating around, as if drunk.

The place where Maitreya and Yan Chixia were standing was already cast by the old demon in Black Mountain, and they were trying to transport it back to the underworld together with the two above to make a move. As a result, Maitreya made a move, and his spell failed. The land that had just moved out of the ground suddenly fell down, causing Maitreya to lose his Zen stick in panic and tilt to the ground.

"We can't let the old demon take us back to the underworld, we can fight out." Yan Chixia used her experience to remove the shock force of the fallen ground, pulled Maitreya up from the ground, and said to him quickly.

"Let's go." Maitreya only felt the internal organs moving together. Listening to Yan Chixia's words, he quickly picked up the lost Zen stick and restored his mind.

"Prajna Paramita." Yan Chixia took a talisman and stuck it on the sword box at her waist. The lid of the wooden box automatically popped open, and a bright yellow sword light like a spirit snake jumped out of it.

Yan Chixia pointed to the sword light in front of the sword light and took down the bow and arrow on her body, and refused to respond at any time. Maitreya then recited the "Prajna Paramita", shook the two six-ring Zen staff in her hand, and released a transparent barrier of ten feet in a radius to protect it. This barrier cannot be protected, but it can be perceived, and it also increases the radiation Yan Chixia, who also uses the Vajra Mantra.

With one attack and one auxiliary, Maitreya followed Yan Chixia to attack Lanruo Temple. The bright golden light like a spirit snake flew forward, wherever the ghost soldiers and generals disappeared. Suddenly, a skeleton flew towards the left and right, either being shot down by Yan Chixia's talisman arrow or being shattered by Maitreya's Zen stick.

In Lanruo Temple at night, the clouds are sad and the ghosts are sad. The sword light flies around the left and right. The soldiers in the clouds are dissipated like smoke. The ghosts are flying in front and behind. The knights wave their treasure bows and monks dance in Zen sticks. This man and ghost fight, from front to back, from back to front, and from back to front, they take a quick look at the flowers, swing their staff and fly their swords. I don’t know how long it took until the two entered a wilderness and all the ghost soldiers around were killed...

"Where are we going, we won't take the initiative to enter the underworld!" Maitreya used the Zen Staff blessed by Vajra magic power to break the flying ghost head. He looked at the miserable clouds and mist around him, not knowing the world, and not knowing the southwest. Fortunately, the ghost soldiers and generals were all gone, and he dared to breathe slightly when he saw this.

"No, we are still standing on the ground." Yan Chixia's talisman arrow had already shot light, and she held the treasure bow and the wooden box containing the flying sword behind her. Holding Xiahou Rang's sword in her hand, killing countless ghosts, looking at the fog and the empty surroundings of the fields, adjusting the breath evenly, and rejecting Maitreya's words.

"Where are we? And the old demon in Black Mountain?" Maitreya calmed down his breath, and took advantage of the calmness to restore his breath, and asked Yan Chixia.

"I'm not... careful either." Yan Chixia looked around and suddenly saw a huge black shadow flying from the fog, and she couldn't help but remind her quickly.

"The evil spirit retreated." Maitreya looked at the black shadow coming from the fog, and took the initiative to lean forward, raised the Zen stick in his hand, and set up the barrier to carry it forcibly. However, he did not expect that the black shadow had not yet hit him, but fell straight to him in the middle of the way.

"What is this?" Maitreya looked at the black shadow that fell in front of him out of thin air, and saw an irregular stone tablet. He couldn't help but be stunned, but before he could react, he felt a shaking underground.

In the miserable wilderness, the earth shook. Maitreya turned his head and looked at it. He saw that stone tablets suddenly rose from the ground around him. These stone tablets were exactly the same as the one that flew to him before, as if a natural rock was cut into a magical craftsmanship.

Together with the stone tablet that flew down before, there were twenty-six stone tablets in all directions, surrounding Yan Chixia and Maitreya layer by layer, and then these stone tablets began to move horizontally.

"What is this?" Maitreya looked at the stone tablets moving horizontally and vertically, and couldn't help but feel a little trembling. Are these monsters too perverted?

"It's a formation. We've fallen into his formation. Let's take advantage of the situation before it can be achieved, and we'll fight out together." Yan Chixia looked at the stone tablets moving around in all directions, and suddenly felt fierce.

"How to kill and cut these stone tablets?" Maitreya was a little anxious.

"Let's go here and see me, the world is in the most important way, the method of borrowing the universe." Yan Chixia put away Xiahou's sword and threw it to Maitreya. Then she bit through the already sparse finger of her right hand, scattered blood in her palm, borrowed the method from Taiyi Tianzun again, and launched the demon-slaying curse.

The red light of demon-slaying that was condensed by the righteousness of heaven and earth was like a cannonball. It was released by Yan Chixia's palm and hit a stone tablet. It was approaching Maitreya while fighting, intending to break through the rock wall and bomb out a way. However, when they got closer, they found that the stone tablet was completely unharmed.

The stone tablets are not only unharmed, but also seamlessly linked together, with a dark ghost wall. When the two of them are bullied, countless arms are stretched out from inside to catch them.

The black arm stretched out from the ghost rock, making people feel a little chilling. Yan Chixia was unable to defend herself and was grabbed by her two palms. Seeing this, Maitreya quickly waved her Zen stick and broke the arms, so that Yan Chixia could be saved.

"Oh no, it's blocked from front to back." Yan Chixia broke away from her arm, took the sword handed over by Maitreya, turned her head and looked around, and saw that the rock walls had been blocked layer by layer, and everything was covered with palms. Those palms fell into the eyes of the tired two people, as terrifying as creditors.

"Amitabha." Maitreya looked at the ground space less than three feet away, stood up the Zen stick in his hand, chanting the Buddha's name to protect the barrier, but he didn't expect that the barrier had just been supported and was touched by the rock walls that were forced from all sides, and it was immediately crushed like a soap bubble.

"Brother Yan, things are not going well today. I will set you a way out later." Maitreya looked at the place around him and found a rock wall as a breakthrough point, then pulled the sealed Buddhist beads on his right wrist with his left hand.

"You have any tricks?" Yan Chixia looked at the rock walls around her and sighed. She had no curse. She couldn't help but stare at Maitreya when she listened to Maitreya's words.
Chapter completed!