There is a saying in martial arts: practicing boxing in the world of mortals involves falling, climbing and rolling.

This means that if martial arts practitioners want to practice higher, martial arts practitioners must enter and exit the world, and resolve the entanglements of love, grudges, and wrongs in this world, and integrate these emotions into boxing.

The more ups and downs life brings, the more ups and downs there are in boxing.

However, the rules of Buddhist hell are different. Where there is kindness, there must be resentment, where there is right, there must be wrong, where there is love and hate, there must be love and hatred. These are all causes and effects, and the cause and effect needs to be resolved.

Free and look away from the world of mortals, grudges, love and hatred, life and death, one by one, and the last thing you get is emptiness and silence.

Above emptiness and silence, if you have great aspirations, you will be the fruit of Buddhahood.

No matter Arhat, Bodhisattva or Buddha, they must have their great aspirations. This is the way of truth, also known as Tathagata.

Because the person who rides on the path of true Tathagata achieves enlightenment through cause and effect, he is called Tathagata.

To put it simply, the person who puts aside all love, hatred and hatred and reaches the other side through his original wish is the Tathagata.

But the current situation is different. The two of them are suffering in hell, not to become Buddhas, but to kick each other down and never be able to stand up again.

Therefore, the two of them not only have to endure the various punishments of the rules of hell, but also have to be careful that the other party uses the rules of hell to erode the depths of their souls. There is a cliff behind them, and neither one wants to be pushed down by the other.

It would be okay if it was only for one life, because the memory of that life is the clearest. For example, Qi Long knew Honggu's temperament well, and she would definitely not be like a little woman, having any love entanglements with him, or jealousy and hatred.

But what about the previous life.

The most terrifying thing about "hell" is not the punishment it inflicts in this life, but the grudges and entanglements in life after life, and the real emotions that cut into one's heart like a knife blade, continuously, and the knife cuts through the heart.

For example, in your last life, you were a wanderer who did not return to your hometown. You did not feel worthy enough to return to your hometown until you had achieved success in your studies. Unfortunately, the two elders in your family had already passed away, and you could not fulfill your filial piety during your lifetime. You could only cry in front of the grave.

Or maybe they were childhood sweethearts, loving each other, but due to various coincidences, their lover ended up marrying someone else.

These feelings of sadness, pain, regret, or heartbreaking are all extremely real.

As an opponent, whether it is Mr. Yan Huo or Qi Long, they will use their thoughts to deepen this emotion, turn into parents, children, and beloved wives. They will do their best to torture each other in every life, and pass the rules of hell.

, expand this 'cause and effect' ten times, a hundred times, and strive to delay the opponent's pace.

The two sides fought hundreds, thousands of times, and finally gradually distanced themselves.

The winner was unexpected but reasonable, and it was Qi Long.

It wasn't the means Qi Lung had deployed before that played a decisive role.

But Duke Yanhuo, or any demigod in the Earth Army, actually has some very weak spiritual flaws.

As a demigod who is promoted with the help of bloodline power, he can certainly gain spiritual enlightenment and improvement through the divine beast's power to destroy heaven and earth. The higher the bloodline strength, the greater the improvement.

Especially the royal bloodline, which is equivalent to half a dragon's bloodline.

But my own understanding of human nature, grudges, and resentments is inevitably a little bit off.

Otherwise, Mr. Yanhuo wouldn't have such an awkward character.

Even an ordinary grandmaster would probably be above this demigod in terms of his cultivation of human nature and sophistication.

If we only talk about strength, neither the Grandmaster nor even ordinary demigods can be his opponent.

But this is the realm of desire, this is hell, this is a pure spiritual battle, and Mr. Yanhuo is just a hair away.

This little thread is a world!

'If it breaks down, I won't be afraid if it's just an ordinary hell realm, but if it falls into the endless hell, it will be troublesome.'

The two demigod fists collide with each other and support each other. Once one of them pulls away, it will inevitably cause the merger of the eight heats and the eight cold hells.

The layers of hell are sinking layer by layer, and you will inevitably fall into the last layer, which is known as the most hopeless and inescapable endless hell.

'You seem to be losing?'

In the level of hell where Mr. Yanhuo was, suddenly the glazed light spread out from the sky, like a large upside-down glass urn, with seven-colored rays of light shining on it, and then countless demons transformed from the glazed colored light descended from the sky.

The jailer, the victims, and the objects of love, hatred, and hatred all turned into illusions of demons. For a moment, a great joy and joy filled the heart.

Duke Yanhuo quickly guarded his body and mind. Tens of thousands of fires were steaming, and his spirit turned into a Zhurong divine form roaring up to the sky, cutting off this feeling in an instant.

"It turns out it's you. In the memory of my bloodline, since you were beaten by the ancient Buddha, you have only a trace of demonic thoughts left. It seems that you haven't appeared for a long time. Why, seeing the great changes in Zhongwu Ancient Land, you also want to get involved.

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"Don't forget that several disciples of the ancient Buddha are still chasing you."

"As long as the Buddha is here, the demons will not perish. This is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth. There is no self and no self. Even the ancient Buddha could not climb out of the hell. Do you think you can?"

Duke Yanhuo stared at the non-male and non-female figure on the glass throne and was silent for a while: "Tell me your conditions."

"I need a demigod-level slave in the human world."

"This is impossible!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, this demigod-level slave may not be you." Demon King Bo Xun said in an elegant voice.

"You just need to stay alive."

"It's that simple," Duke Yanhuo pondered for a moment, "Then what can you give me?"

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't accept all my demonic inheritance. How about the semi-god-level boxing skill Peacock Mingwang Fist? Back then, the old peacock became enlightened after listening to the Buddha and declined your invitation to found the country. He served in front of the Buddha.

In the end, I died fighting hard with the old Buddha."

"The Peacock King Fist has seven changes of the ancient Buddha's seal. Even if it is as powerful as me, it cannot be demonized. If you learn this set of boxing, you can refine the seven-color hand seal and blast away hell in one fell swoop. How about it?"

"

Duke Yanhuo was silent for a long time. Although he knew that joining forces with this demon king was seeking the skin of a tiger, he had no choice but to agree.

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And in a certain layer of the Eight Heat Hell, a slim phantom suddenly appeared in front of Qi Lung, with a fair face and captivating eyes. He smiled: "Are you surprised to see me?"

"Shi Xie'er!"

"Hehe, you can go to hell, but there's no reason why I can't. I'm here to help you get out of trouble quickly!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a mist of water and took the initiative to become one with Qi Lung's spirit.

Nothing can be faked in the spiritual world, especially this kind of spirit of letting go, which can be said to give you everything you want.

If Qi Lung hadn't seen her face in his incarnation in the sky, he would have almost taken it seriously.

But now, letting a devil invade his mind, his brain has not been damaged by all kinds of hardships.

The gray Buddha shadow clasped its palms together, and the earth cracked open, threatening to plunge the opponent into the next level of hell.

This time, Bo Xun couldn't hide anymore, because his master-level spirit basically couldn't withstand Qi Lung's attack.

Glazed light suddenly burst out from Shi Xie'er's eyes, and everything in front of him, including fire, torture instruments, jailers, evil spirits, etc., all disappeared.

Only this woman's exquisite figure was suspended in the air, wearing a glazed crown, like a queen.

"It seems you have discovered me a long time ago," Shi Xie'er's smile did not change.

Qi Lung's eyes flashed, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins. Is this the real fight without victory? Do you want to have two demigods under you?"

"Hehe, if you join me, I can indeed elevate you to a demigod in a short period of time. I can give you what I can't give you if you're not careful, and I can give you what I can't give you if you're not careful."

"You must have said the same thing to Mr. Yanhuo."

"So, you are not a smart person. Zhu Rong certainly knows this, but he will not say it. Instead, he will bow his head temporarily and wait until he escapes from hell. After all, my power cannot penetrate reality for the time being. At most, it will only plant a demon in you.

There are several ways to eliminate demonic seeds in the entire Zhongwu Ancient Land."

Shi Xie'er sneered, indescribably charming, "For example, if you practice your boxing skills to the realm of demigods through Buddha's will, you can refine demons. Don't you want to take a gamble with me?"

"If you want the donkey to work hard, you have to tie a carrot in front of its head," Qi Lung said calmly, "I only bet what I can afford."

"I can't afford to gamble on being a dog."

"So you are willing to admit defeat and fall into selflessness?"

Shi Xie'er hit him with his fingers, and immediately the figure of Lord Yan Huo appeared in front of Qi Long's eyes. The flames on his body were divided into seven colors, and they were constantly attacking a Yin River.

That Yin River is the Yellow Spring River. Crossing the Yellow Spring River is equivalent to turning death to life and leaving hell.

"This flower is beautiful."

Shi Xie'er turned his hand and plucked an illusory and beautiful flower from the other side.

"But beautiful things are often fragile."

The flower of the other side is the support for Qi Lung's spirit to return to the world of the world. Without it, he will completely lose to Lord Yanhuo.

"Flowers and beauties can be yours. In fact, I am more optimistic about you. You have the potential to win the dragon game."

Qi Lung smiled faintly, clasped his hands together, and the halo of light behind his back shattered. The ground of this layer of hell cracked open, and a large gray Buddha rose from the ground. He also clasped his hands together, and for a moment, the roaring Buddha's voice resounded throughout the entire hell.

If the hell is not empty, I swear that I will never become a Buddha, and if I don’t realize my way, I swear that I will never be a human being!

There is no doubt that Qi Long is going to fight tooth and nail!

Shi Xie'er's complexion finally changed, and the color of the other shore flower on her fingertips began to dim, "Don't you know what selfless and seamless means?"

Qi Long suddenly smiled, very cleanly.

"Of course I don't know, but I only do what I know. I choose to give in in the face of fear. This is not the way I choose. Maybe I will regret it billions of years later, but before I regret it, I want to kill you!"

"Na! Wu! Ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha!"

The gray Buddha's light shone brightly all over Ksitigarbha's body, and the six paths of reincarnation turned into a tight gray band, which was put on Shi Xie'er's head.

"court death!"

Shi Xie'er, no, the colored glaze in Bo Xun's eyes shone brightly, and the other shore flower in his hand immediately melted away. He pinched the Heavenly Demon Seal with both palms. In an instant, eight auras penetrated the hell and condensed into a huge formation diagram.
Chapter completed!