The Emperor of Fengdu spoke in surprise.
"Um?"
The next moment, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly raised his eyebrows.
I saw that the Scepter of Hell in his hand was trembling slightly.
Naturally, everyone noticed this sharp detail. After all, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not have Parkinson's disease, so it was impossible for both his hands to have problems.
In other words, the Scepter of Hell is now shaking uncontrollably.
Buzz!
Suddenly, an ancient and weathered black door appeared in the air.
On the gate, four ancient characters are engraved - Avici Hell!
It's the gate to hell!
"Ksitigarbha, this gate to hell wasn't opened by you, was it?"
The Emperor of Fengdu spoke with a serious expression.
Everyone also looked at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to see how he would answer.
I saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded, his expression extremely solemn.
boom!
Suddenly, the gate of hell opened, and the biting cold wind of hell blew out from the gate of hell.
Even a powerful God King would have his flesh and blood separated in an instant when blown by this wind of hell!
Of course, this terrifying wind of hell, when blowing on Emperor Donghuang and his men, only blew up a strand of their hair, and could not cause any harm to them.
The next moment, everyone saw a figure stepping out from the gate of hell.
"Finally out!"
Chen Xuan's hearty laughter reached everyone's ears.
Bang!
As Chen Xuan stepped out, the gate of hell behind him suddenly slammed shut!
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