Chapter 344: Diamond Cutter Demonstrates Power ( words)
Yang Jian used the power of Heaven and Earth, his body penetrated the eighteen levels of hell, and with a casual wave of his hand, the three-pointed, double-edged sword could flatten everything.

However, the evil spirits seemed endless and did not decrease in the slightest.

"Four percent!"

Ksitigarbha's voice came from outside hell.

"Yang Jian, you are truly amazing. In just a few moments, you wiped out 40% of the evil spirits that had gathered in the underworld since its creation, and razed the eighteen levels of hell. After I become a Buddha, I will make you the Dharma Protector of my sect. As for the Conferred God List, I will gladly accept it."

Dizang was extremely satisfied with this.

outside world.

The expressions of the surrounding immortals and gods all changed.

The Golden Spirit Mother looked at her eldest disciple Yu Yuan with a heavy face: "Yang Jian has used all his magical powers but still can't escape from the Eighteen Layers of Hell. Once Ksitigarbha becomes a Buddha, he will form the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, which is one level higher than yours. But after all, his Golden Immortal Dao Fruit is just beginning to form. He advanced to the Hunyuan realm in a short moment, so his magic power is bound to be unstable. Do you have a chance of winning?"

Yu Yuan shook his head: "If I had an innate magic treasure, I might be able to subdue Ksitigarbha, but the two saints in the West have changed the rules and cannot borrow magic treasures. I only have a 10% chance of winning with the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword."

"One percent~"

The Golden Spirit Mother repeated it. She knew in her heart that Yu Yuan’s 10% chance of winning was a life-and-death attempt that only came after he had burned his primordial spirit.

However, the soul is so important to those who practice Taoism. If they do this, their cultivation will surely regress, and the Golden Immortal fruit that they have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years will inevitably be lost.

This is just the chance of winning under ideal conditions.

The Eighteen Levels of Hell in Ksitigarbha are extremely magical. Who knows if other magical powers will emerge after their advancement and restoration.

By then, the most likely possibility is that Yu Yuan will have exhausted his spiritual power and it will be difficult to win.

In the end, he died and the List of Gods fell into the hands of the Western Church.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother began to have the idea of ​​retreating. Although the List of Gods was precious, when it came to the life of her disciple, she chose to save it.

"No wonder the Western Church included Ksitigarbha. Looking at his various magical powers, they are truly extraordinary. Yang Jian has already fallen into Ksitigarbha's trap. We might as well give up the fight. Otherwise, when Ksitigarbha advances to the Hunyuan stage, Yang Jian's life will be in danger. Watching our disciples go up to fight, we, as their masters, feel very distressed~"

The Golden Spirit Mother said this to Taoist Duobao.

Taoist Duobao opened and closed his eyes, revealing a strange look in his eyes: "Junior sister, do you mean to overturn the table?"

"Brother, what do you think?"

Taoist Duobao looked at his other fellow disciples and sisters, and finally sent a message to Master Tongtian.

"can."

Tongtian Jiaozhu’s response was extremely brief.

Taoist Duobao did not feel any surprise, as this plan was already part of their calculations.

As the largest sect in the ancient times, their Jiejiao is at its peak. If they are still unable to control the List of Gods under such circumstances, they might as well overturn the table and kill everyone.

Taoist Duobao flew up and was about to rush into the scene to rescue Yang Jian.

The two Western saints' expressions changed, and they were about to stop them.

Just as the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the hands of the Taoist Zhunti was about to move, he felt it was locked by a sharp sword light.

He was startled: "Daoyou Tongtian, you~"

In the distance, I saw Tongtian Sect Master holding the Qingping Sword, with sword light shining all over his body, just like the sun descending.

Taoist Zhunti did not dare to use the wonderful tree to stop Taoist Duobao. If he did, he would lose the initiative and be caught by Taoist Master Tongtian. He did not dare to face the sharp edge of the Qingping sword energy.

After all, Master Tongtian is known as the best attacker in the prehistoric times, and none of the other five saints can match him.

Seeing that Zhunti beside him did not dare to move, the Taoist Jie Yin suddenly moved, holding the Jie Yin Divine Banner in his hand and pointed it towards the Taoist Duo Bao.

When the saint takes action, his power is unparalleled.

The Jieying Divine Banner is the treasure of the Jieying Taoist that proves his truth, and its main power is to save people.

Under the divine banner, the sound of Buddhist music can save all living beings.

The primordial beasts in the Western religion were converted to the Western religion by this pillar.

Taoist Duobao saw the Buddhist sounds coming towards him. He did not feel it was dangerous. Instead, he felt particularly friendly and could not help but want to convert to Buddhism.

"Duobao, join my sect and I will make you the Buddha of the age!"

"Duobao, join my sect and I will make you the Buddha of the age!"

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The endless Buddhist sounds shocked Duobao's mind.

"The Buddha of the Hinayana school is not worthy of me!"

Duobao put his hands together and recited the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra".

A moment later, Buddha's light flashed around Taoist Duobao, and infinite brilliance appeared, clearing the Buddhist sound above his spiritual platform.

His eyes regained clarity and a wave of fear surged in his heart. If he had not been secretly practicing Dacheng Buddhism, this would have been enough to blind his mind and give rise to the idea of ​​joining the Western religion.

He was unable to convert Taoist Master Duobao and his face changed color. The Buddha's light lingering on Taoist Master Duobao just now made him feel an endless sense of crisis. The Buddha's light and his Western religion were almost the same, but the methods were different. If this method were allowed to appear, it would definitely shake the foundation of his Western religion, and then the entire Buddhist sect would be making wedding dresses for Duobao.

"What kind of Taoism are you practicing?"

Jie Yin asked in a deep voice.

Duobao had a half-smile on his face and remained silent.

Jie Yin's face was gloomy, and murderous intent was revealed in his eyes: "Daoyou Zhunti, you stop Tongtian. This Duobao is the biggest threat to our sect. We must eliminate him now, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Afterwards, he no longer held back and wanted to wipe out Duobao completely.

Upon seeing this, Master Tongtian summoned the Four Zhuxian Swords to fight one against two.

Suddenly, a stream of clear air turned into a jade ruyi blocking the way ahead.

Tongtian's expression changed, and he looked at Qingqi: "Brother Yuqing, do you want to help the Western Sect to stop me?"

Yuanshi Tianzun had a blank expression on his face: "I am not trying to stop you, but the people of this world cannot afford our conquest. I am doing this for the people of this world."

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian were blocked, and Taoist Duobao fell into the magical power of the Saint Jie Yin and was in danger.

"Good people in the world, when did Yuanshi Tianzun become as hypocritical and high-sounding as those two ass-selling bastards?"

As the words came out, a red hydrangea appeared in front of Duobao, protecting him and blocking the attack of the Taoist Jie Yin.

It was Nuwa who took action.

Nuwa said whatever she thought, never hiding anything. When these harsh words came out, Yuanshi Tianzun's face immediately turned as dark as pig liver.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful with your words."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked on coldly.

"You are allowed to do it, but I am not allowed to tell you? And I am going to tell you anyway!"

Nuwa said with disdain: "When Luohou killed all the living beings in the heavens, you never said anything about the common people in the world. Are you afraid of Luohou's karma?"

"you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun became furious when Nuwa revealed his past secrets. His originally calm face turned into one with glaring eyes.

After so many years, he seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment of those years, and he spent countless years cultivating himself just to forget this matter.

He released the auspicious clouds from the heavens to protect his body and prevent the madwoman Nuwa from suddenly attacking him.

"Oh, it's been so many years, and Zhutian Qingyun still hasn't recovered. It seems that Luohou really beat this guy to a pulp back then."

Nuwa gloated.

Just as she uttered the word "Rahu", the auspicious clouds in the sky suddenly shrank and dared not to come again.

"It seems that he was scared of being killed by Luohou! What a pity! Zhu Tian Qing Yun, who is known to be able to scare away all evil and be immune to all magic, actually retreated when he heard the name of a dead person. What a pity for such an innate treasure."

Nuwa continued to mock. She was not afraid of big things, she was eager to fight. The last time she moved around in the underworld for a short time, she was not satisfied. She was tied up for countless years and was very unhappy.

"Brother, what benefits did the two saints from the West promise you that would make you try to stop me?"

The expression on Tongtian Patriarch's face was unfriendly, and the four swords of Zhuxian were emitting exhausting light from their bodies. The surrounding immortals and gods all felt a tingling pain all over their bodies, and a chill all over their bodies.

"It's all for the common people of the world."

Yuanshi Tianzun restored the Tao.

"All the people in the world? Ridiculous!"

Nuwa laughed scornfully, "Tongtian Daoyou teaches everyone. As long as one has a heart for the Dao, one can enter Jin'ao Island to listen to the Dao. And all of your disciples, Yuanshi, are outstanding people. When you accepted disciples, why didn't you consider the people of the world?"

"If you ask me, for the sake of the people of the world, it is better to give this list of gods to Jiejiao. At least Jiejiao is not like the Western Sect, where all the disciples are like monsters carved out of the same mold. It is also not like your Xianjiao, where each one is respected differently. The Heavenly Palace is not bad either."

Nuwa added on the side.

She knew in her heart that no matter whether it was the Orthodox Sect or the Western Sect that controlled the List of Gods, there would be no place for the demon race in this world.

Although she usually didn't care much about the children of the demon clan, which resulted in her not being able to find one or two suitable players when competing for the List of Gods, they were her creations after all, and they kowtowed to her a lot on weekdays. She should take care of them when important events occurred.

Tensions are high among the five saints, and they seem to be ready to fight at the slightest disagreement.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't we wait until Dizang and Yang Jian decide the winner before we talk?"

Taishang Laojun spoke slowly.

His voice was not loud, but all the immortals and gods had to listen carefully when he spoke.

Because he represents Taiqing's will.

Although Taiqing has not been involved in the ancient world for a long time, his reputation has not diminished in the slightest.

As the voice of Taishang Laojun rang out, heaven and earth fell silent.

The five saints focused their attention.

Taishang Laojun spoke slowly and eloquently: "It is not good and unreasonable for Tongtian Patriarch to want to overturn the table. No wonder he is worried about Yang Jian's defeat. The remaining disciple Yu Yuan is no match for Dizang. Why not wait and see? What do the two Taoist friends from the West think?"

The Taoist Jie Yin said: "I have no objection, but I am afraid that Taoist Tong Tian would not want to see him lose."

Tongtian looked at Taishang Laojun, pondering the deeper meaning of his words.

The Jade Emperor resides in the Heavenly Palace, which means that Taiqing is also betting on the Heavenly Palace.

If Yang Jian cannot defeat Dizang, take it and have a look.

It is definitely beneficial to the Heavenly Court if Taiqing can follow him to overturn the table.

If Yang Jian stopped them from taking action at this time, would he still have a chance of winning?
Tongtian's heart moved, and he looked at Taishang Laojun, and saw Taishang Laojun nodded, which was unacceptable.

Immediately, Master Tongtian held his sword against his body, stopped the attack, and called back Taoist Duobao.

"In that case, then follow what Laojun wants."

Dizang felt the confrontation between the saints cease, his focus refocused, and his heart suddenly jumped.

He knew that Jiejiao's motive for taking action was because they were worried that Yang Jian would not be able to win.

Stopping at this time, could it be that Jiejiao thinks Yang Jian still has a chance of winning?

Or what methods does Yu Yuan, the third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, have?
Dizang realized that his merits and virtues had not increased for a long time, so he turned his attention to the eighteen levels of hell.

Suddenly, he saw the karmic fire burning all over Yang Jian's body, which turned the evil spirits into nothingness, and his karma disappeared without a trace.

"Karma fire!"

Dizang was shocked.

The karma and merit between heaven and earth correspond to each other. For every bit of karma, there will be a bit of merit.

If karma disappears like this, it means that merit will also not exist.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes: "Too slow!"

These evil spirits appear too slowly.

It will take a long time to refine these evil spirits.

What Yang Jian lacks most is patience.

He looked at the fine steel bracelet on his wrist. This was the 'Vajra Cutter' that escaped from the Bagua Furnace with him.

With a push of his magic power, the Vajra Cutter flew out from his wrist. As he injected his magic power into it, the Vajra Cutter vibrated slowly.

This is a manifestation of rapid rotation, but because the surface of the diamond cutter is too shiny, the rotation movement cannot be seen. One can only feel that the space around the diamond cutter is rapidly blurring, the space is torn into chaos, and there is a deep and huge suction force.

The surrounding evil spirits were involuntarily torn into pieces by the airflow.

"That's it?"

Dizang chuckled in his heart.

Seeing Yang Jian take out the treasure so solemnly, the result was not as much pressure as the karma fire.

"Yang Jian, your baby's abilities aren't that great~"

Jizo taunted.

Yang Jian raised his head and looked in the direction where Ksitigarbha's voice came from: "Daoyou Ksitigarbha, do you think Taishang Laojun's Eight Trigrams Furnace is harder, or your Eighteen Layers of Hell is stronger?"

"what?"

Dizang's heart skipped a beat. Yang Jian suddenly asked such a question, which made him feel uneasy.

He looked at the silver ring carefully and found that he had never heard of the name of this thing in the ancient times. It was not a famous treasure.

But Yang Jian seemed to be extremely confident about this thing.

"Zhe~"

Yang Jian shouted softly, stretched out his hand and pushed, and his magic power pushed the Vajra Cutter straight up.

In the Eighteen Hells, the evil spirits in each layer of hell scream miserably, the bloody smell fills the air, the mountains of swords, the sea of ​​fire, the abyss of ice are all covered by the aura emitted by the Vajra. Countless tragic scenes are now transformed into silent images, which is the last swan song before destruction.

The Vajra Cutting Machine continued to fly, gradually touching the border of the eighteen levels of hell.

The whole hell began to tremble. Under the impact of the diamond cutter, the indestructible hell wall was like fragile glass, and countless cracks appeared in an instant. Then, there was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the walls of the eighteen layers of hell collapsed. All kinds of horrific punishment scenes also became chaotic under the impact of this powerful force.

The evil ghosts recovered from the cover of Ksitigarbha's magical power. They dared not rush towards Yang Jian again after regaining their senses. Instead, they fled in panic, with screams and cries intertwined.

The power of the diamond cutter continued to wreak havoc in hell, razing the mountain of swords to the ground, extinguishing the sea of ​​fire in an instant, and completely shattering the icy abyss. The instruments and monsters used to torture the sinful souls all vanished under the light of the diamond cutter.

"Pfft~"

With a slight sound, the Eighteen Levels of Hell were broken open, and the breath of the ancient times poured into the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

The evil spirits among them struggled and rushed towards the gap.

Ksitigarbha’s face was as white as gold paper, and his golden body of merit was full of cracks. The golden body took on the backlash of the opening of hell for him.

He did not dare to be careless. Looking at the Vajra Cutter which was already at the end of its strength after breaking through the hell, he urged his golden body and was about to reach out to suppress it.

The knife flashed and slashed on the golden body's wrist.

The golden body was broken into pieces, and debris fell out. Ksitigarbha looked ugly.

Yang Jian flew out from hell, with the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand pointing straight ahead.

"Fellow Daoist Ksitigarbha? If you have any tricks, feel free to use them. Otherwise~"

Yang Jian paused, then revealed his murderous intent: "Die!"

(End of this chapter)