Help! This savior is too stupid!

In the ancient sayings of the Pure Land, I have a friend = myself.

Fortunately, the strong outsiders don't know much about the ancient sayings of the Pure Land, and they don't care about these details. Identity is just a small matter after all, and only strength is the hard truth.

The Lord of Wealth will never admit that the red-haired referee is himself. If someone is entangled, don't blame the red-haired referee for turning his face and not recognizing people.

Anyway, the Lord of Wealth has long emphasized that this friend has a serious illness.

Under the matchmaking of the Lord of Wealth, there are actually 3 Ten Emperors, 6 Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, a total of nine people, who are really interested in this ring match, and for the top-secret information, they decided to participate in it.

After making a life oath to fate, they got the information as they wished.

"What?!"

"Emperor Kongtian, Emperor Wutian, Emperor Yutian all left the Pure Land, as well as Jiang Bai, and the Human King of Xingzang..."

"What's the difference between the Pure Land today and the undefended one?!"

After getting the information, their first reaction was that they had suffered a great loss, and they should have taken action directly to test the Pure Land's strength. Once it was confirmed, they would attack the Pure Land with all their strength, and great things would be accomplished...

It's a pity that they didn't have the courage, and the Ten Emperors alone couldn't solve the Pure Land.

Agreeing to the conditions of the ring match, no matter what the final result is, they don't have to worry about their lives, which is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

At the same time, a contract was placed in front of the First Ksitigarbha.

"Little monk, sign it."

The Lord of Wealth looked indifferent.

"It's just nine insects. They are willing to fight with your Pure Land. Even if there are some unfair aspects in the contract, it is actually quite fair considering the huge gap in strength between the two sides."

Three Ten Emperors, six Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, are willing to sit down with Pure Land to fight this ring match, and swear to fate. This is already a great concession and the best condition that the Lord of Wealth can strive for.

Not only that, these nine insects also promised that if the other Nine Heavens and Ten Earths attack Pure Land during the ring match, these nine will join forces to stop it.

Pure Land does not need to fight on multiple fronts, it only needs to deal with these nine insects.

Of course, there are many unfair aspects in the contract, such as the strong outside the domain can call a halt at any time, and will never die on the ring.

On the Pure Land side, if they die, they die, and whether they can leave a complete body depends on luck.

Nine rounds, if the Pure Land loses more than five rounds, it will have to hand over eight forbidden death places of the earth system.

The heart of the First Ksitigarbha was bleeding, and his expression was extremely bitter. The emperors of heaven were free and easy outside the domain, leaving him to guard his hometown and be attacked by others.

Is there still reason? Is there still the king's law?

The First Ksitigarbha also knew that this battle could not be avoided. If he refused now, the nine insect-level masters who knew that the Pure Land was empty would not be so polite. They could completely abandon the ring match and directly attack the Pure Land, but because of the oath, they had to go through the ring match.

To be frank, these nine insect-level masters wished that the First Ksitigarbha would refuse to sign the contract, so that they could get rid of the oath to fate and give the Pure Land a destructive blow.

The contract, the First Ksitigarbha finally signed.

After taking away the contract, Hecaizhizhu said calmly,

"As long as we can hold on, there may be a turning point."

"Half a day later, outside the first line of defense of the Pure Land, no more waiting."

After saying that, Hecaizhizhu turned and left.

Half a day is the limit of what he can fight for the Pure Land. As for half a day later...what kind of bloody storm will it be?

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

A dead leaf slowly fell in front of him. The First Ksitigarbha raised his palm and held the dead leaf, as if he had smelled the blood in the air.

This time, people in the Pure Land will die.

I'm afraid...many people will die...

The First Ksitigarbha looked out into the sky. He might be afraid of pain, but he was not afraid of death, even if it was himself who died.

He was only afraid that he would die in front of the old man and could not even do such a small thing as the old man's order.

"There is no time..."

"We can't delay any longer. We must make a decision."

The First Ksitigarbha returned to Tangdu. The Ksitigarbs were still gathered here. He directly announced the contract of the ring match and pointed out directly,

"Without support, don't expect anyone to support the Pure Land."

"The battlefield is divided into many parts. To be frank, the pressure on our battlefield may be the smallest. There are nine insect-level people. The weakest has just 50,000 divine power, and the strongest does not exceed 500,000. These nine together cannot beat the Ancient Emperor..."

"..."

The words of the First Ksitigarbha were as cold as a knife, piercing everyone's heart accurately.

Insect-level, and nine of them!

In the face of a huge gap in strength, surrender is a luxury.

The Ksitigarbs hung their heads, each with their own ulterior motives, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Playing a fake match with Hanchan, everyone doesn't care. Losing is just a matter of losing face.

Fighting to the death with the outside world... Well, in fact, they can do it, but the premise is to die meaningfully!

1,000 divine powers against 500,000, whoever it is, can't say that I have the advantage...

The First Ksitigarbha knew that at this point, he should bring out all the trump cards he had, otherwise, he would have to play the resurrection match.

The First Ksitigarbha said in a deep voice,

"I will release the restrictions on your inherited Hundred Refining Mantra and allow you to completely refine it. Even if you can't fully master it, you still have 10,000 divine powers to rely on this mantra."

The Hundred Refining Mantra, or the inherited Hundred Refining Mantra, is blessed by generations of Ksitigarbha, and its power is beyond imagination. It is one of Ksitigarbha's biggest trump cards.

In the past, they could not completely smelt it in order to pass on the mantra. Now that the Pure Land is gone, the inheritance is naturally useless. It is better to use it directly to enhance their strength.

"Those who have not yet fully repaired the Ksitigarbha Palace and whose strength does not exceed the dragon level can enter the Ksitigarbha Palace and select a golden body from all the Ksitigarbhas of the past to take away. The golden body that can enter the Ksitigarbha Palace has a body strength of More than five thousand divine powers..."

"Those who have reached the dragon level, come to Lao Monk to receive the relics. So many Ksitigarbhas have died over the years. Except for those who have cast golden bodies, all the relics have been burned..."

Monk Toutie asked bravely for the others, "What about the one who made the golden body?"

The first Ksitigarbha replied coldly, "Of course more relics were burned."

The golden body is the product of burning the relics.

Those above the dragon level are temporarily unable to enter the Ksitigarbha Palace, nor can they control the golden body. They can only rely on relics to increase their strength. As for the disadvantages...

Ksitigarbha had no time to think about the disadvantages.

The first Ksitigarbha continued,

"The Death Forbidden Land is your home court. If you use it properly, you won't be able to say much. The bonus of thousands of divine powers is the least. At least when you are fighting against the insect class, the territory will be under your control..."

Hundred-refined mantra, immortal golden body, Buddhist relics, forbidden land of death...

The first Ksitigarbha has considered all the places where BUFFs can be piled up. Over the past two hundred years of the Pure Land, more than a thousand Ksitigarbhas have been replaced, and so many Ksitigarbhas have died, all for today.

This is only the first line of defense for the Pure Land.

The First Ksitigarbha knew that from the Third Ksitigarbha to the Eighth Ksitigarbha, no matter how many external objects were piled up, there was no way to upgrade the dragon level to the insect level in such a short period of time.

The arena...the competition is not necessarily a battle, it is not all about combat power, and there are many things that can be manipulated in the rules. Otherwise, this arena match will be lost from the beginning, and it will be meaningless.

The first Ksitigarbha said in a deep voice,

"I can't promise you anything. When you step into the ring, life or death is uncertain!"

"You should have known the day you became Ksitigarbha that you owe your life to the Pure Land. Without me, you would have died in the hands of fate long ago!"

"I'm not asking too much. Once you get on the ring, no matter what the outcome is, everything you owe to Pure Land will be repaid. From now on, Pure Land will owe you everything!"

"Nine rounds of five wins, I guarantee that I will personally appear in the key round that determines the outcome."

"..."

When it comes to this, the six Ksitigarbhas have no reason to refuse. They may each have magical powers, but they are by no means irreplaceable.

These things that the First Ksitigarbha brought out, even if it were the Ghost Emperor, they could be armed to the teeth and hold out for an hour and a half in front of the Ten Emperors.

This time, Tou Tie spoke up for himself and asked questions that everyone was concerned about.

"Boss, what should I do if I lose?"

Don’t worry about winning, think about defeat first.

If they lose, are they really going to hand over the eight forbidden death lands and give up the first line of defense of the Pure Land?

What is the difference between this and destroying the Pure Land with your own hands?

But if we don't do this, what will happen to the No. 1 Ksitigarbha who signed a contract with fate?

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across the face of the First Ksitigarbha, who was profound in Buddhist teachings, and he said sternly,

"If you lose... blow up the Forbidden City of Death!"

His attitude was clear.

If you lose, you won’t be given the Forbidden Land of Death, you won’t be given life, and you won’t be given the Pure Land... nor will you be given!

The First Ksitigarbha had prepared for the worst from the beginning. Even if he risked his own life, he would hold off these nine insect-level people until the moment Emperor Kongtian and others came back to help!

Listening to the words of the first Ksitigarbha, the six Ksitigarbhas touched the back of their heads at the same time, showing the same weird and cruel smile,

"That's good, that's good."