The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so he is compassionate towards the six realms.

King Kong has angry eyes, so he surrenders the four demons.

Among the many dharma bodies of the Monk King, Evil Prajna has the most murderous nature. All his cultivations are to protect the dharma. When he is angry, he only kills and stops killing.

Therefore, his fate is the most severe and he is also the most difficult to achieve enlightenment.

However, now, his chance of enlightenment finally appeared.

"Little novice monk, have you seen it? They cannibalize each other, are they still human beings? Is there any need to be converted?"

Above the sea, Evil Prajna stood in the void like a god, with anger all over the world. Only the twenty-four sea-fixing beads were in his eyes, but the cold voice sounded in his mind again.

The dusty years fade away like sand, and the scene many years ago emerges in front of my eyes with light.

At that time, the Monk King was not yet the Monk King. He was dressed in white robes and traveled around the world. When he entered a remote mountainous area, he saw hungry people all over the place. Some people actually dug graves late at night and used the corpses as food.

Such a situation, even though it is from the human world, is like purgatory and makes people shudder.

When people's hearts are in chaos, demons will arise and mix among humans, but they cannot tell who is a human and who is a demon.

There is no way to talk about subduing demons.

At that moment, the young monk's heart was filled with ups and downs, and the candlelight in front of the Buddha statue was swaying gently.

At this moment, under the bright moonlight, a man walked over. He was wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly. He looked at the humans fighting for the corpses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and couldn't help but ask softly.

All sentient beings are sinking into ruins and seem like demons. How can we save them?

"When the light shines again, how can there be demons?" The young monk pondered for a moment, then chanted the name of the Buddha and murmured softly.

"Even if the light shines again, there must be an abyss hidden in it. If there is no darkness in the world, how can we see the infinite light!" The man in black robe said calmly.

"Little novice monk, if there are no monsters in the world, how can ordinary people worship gods and Buddhas? If there are no disasters in the world, how can there be incense in the temple!?"

"From the beginning of heaven and earth to this day, if there were no demons, there would be no Buddha!"

Cold voices intersected in the miserable moonlit night. The human beings were fighting and fighting with each other. They were filled with anger and madness. In the white moonlight, their bodies danced like monsters.

The young monk remained silent for a long time before he said: "Destruction is also salvation..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blazing fire broke out around him, like the Buddha's anger shaking the mountains and forests.

Those humans and those demons all looked at him one after another with fear in their eyes and kowtowed to the ground in worship.

Buzz…

The young monk was unmoved. He stepped forward, and the real fire spread all over the mountains and forests, drowning the figures one after another. In an instant, miserable and painful roars resounded throughout the world, and in the light of the sky...

This is purgatory!!!

"Hahaha, little novice monk, with just one thought, you will enter the devil's path!"

The man in black robe looked up to the sky and laughed.

The young monk's eyes were as usual, unmoved: "I have Buddha in my heart, how can I see the devil!?"

"In a fire, there is no life or death, so where can the demons come from?"

"When compassion arises in the heart and acts like a thunderbolt, it is also the vastness of the Buddha's Dharma..."

The young monk clasped his hands together and chanted the name of the Buddha, shaking the mountains and forests: "Even if there is no demon, you can still see my Buddha."

"A good monk, a thought of Buddha and devil, an alternative way..."

The man in black robe took a deep look at the young monk and said loudly: "If you have the murderous nature in your heart, you will see your future destiny if you become a Buddha or a demon."

"Where is creation?"

"If you see a divine pearl emerging from the sea and transforming the heavens, it is your creation."

The man in black robe shouted loudly, turned around and left, striding like a meteor, as if walking on the moon, and disappeared into the vast mountains and fields.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, the young monk put his hands together and shouted loudly.

"I am you, you are me..."

"I am a devil..."

"Ancient Demon of the West!!!"

The cold voice echoed in [Evil Prajna]'s mind like ancient ravings. His eyes were clear again, with only the mysterious light of the twenty-four divine beads.

Twenty years...

He had been staying at the Xuantian Immortal Sect for twenty years, and now he finally had the opportunity to become enlightened.

"Buddhism is vast and the Buddha's Dharma is boundless. Today it will be destroyed and all heavens will be transformed into mysteries!"

The evil Prajna stands in the void, his eyes are wide open, his muscles are strong, his whole body is blazing with karma, his murderous intent is shaking the heaven and the earth, and the breath of terror permeates the sea.

Facing such a terrifying power, Zhao Xuantan could not even move a single thought. The twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads were on the verge of collapse and actually separated from his body and escaped from his control.

At this moment, even Li Mo's celestial phenomena were dim, and he felt unprecedented pressure.

"The peak of the true king...this is the peak of the true king..."

Fang Yuan looked miserable, and there seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart.

Only when you step into the Nine Realms of the Three Paths of True Breath and the True King can you truly open the door to seeking the Tao.

Being able to endure calamity and punishment without being destroyed, and being immortal with the help of all kinds of magic, that is [transforming calamity].

Absorbing the material from all tribulations and going against the will of heaven to change one’s destiny and give birth to the fruit of the path, that is [going against destiny].

When the fruit of the Tao matures and sees mysterious changes, and when the body stands at the top of the human world, that is the "Supreme Tao".

A powerful person at the peak of the True King, he has gone through many tribulations, changed his fate against the will of heaven, and cultivated the Tao Fruit... With just one more step, he can pick up the Tao Fruit and achieve the strongest karma in the path of cultivation.

For existences of this level, not to mention them, even the sect leaders of the Eight Xuantian Sects and the Lords of the Four Guixu Sects would not dare to plunder their tassels.

Not to mention, Evil Prajna is not an ordinary true king who is at the peak of his power.

He is the monk king [wrathful body], and he is also the most special one among many dharma bodies.

There are rumors in the world that the method practiced by the Monk King is unusual. All the Dharma Bodies except the [wrathful body] have become enlightened. If the [wrathful body] is also cultivated to the realm of enlightenment, all the Dharmas will become one and become immeasurable.

At that time, it was possible for the monk king to go further and reach the same level as Shenzong and Li Zu.

"Invincible... Invincible... This is not something we can resist... That is a great existence at the peak level of the True King..."

Shen Qingge's beauty turned pale, and there seemed to be a voice shouting in her heart. Even though she was a [Xuanmen Sword Type], she didn't know if she could reach such heights and step into such a realm in this life.

"Go back...you can't stop..."

Fang Yuan screamed loudly, not wanting Li Mo to die here.

Not to mention that Li Mo only has the [Celestial Phenomenon Realm], even if he steps into the True King and comprehends the [Transformation Tribulation Realm], there is absolutely no way he can stop a powerful man at the peak level of the True King.

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"teacher……"

Zhao Xuantan's eyes were wide open when he saw that Li Mo not only did not retreat, but actually stood in front of him.

"What a pity for a good seedling."

Evil Prajna looked as usual, covering the sky with his big hands, causing the void to collapse and the celestial phenomena to disappear. All magic techniques seemed ridiculous in the face of such pure power.

"Festival!"

At this moment, Li Mo shouted, and a vast white light rose into the sky. Facing the shattered void, he transformed, and a white tower appeared floating in the sky, with thousands of runes, and a strong aura, faintly visible.

A real dragon roared, shaking the heaven and earth.

"That's... the North Pole Tower!?"

Shen Qingge's pupils suddenly shrank and he cried out.

The Arctic Tower where Feng Wannian was imprisoned and disappeared suddenly suddenly jumped out of Li Mo's hands.

Such a scene shocked Zhou Lingqiong and others.

You must know that the North Pole Tower is not an ordinary treasure. It corresponds to the Ziwei Emperor Star in the North Star. It was forged by Emperor Qian with his great supernatural power. It has extraordinary spiritual power and unpredictable fortune.

Rumble...

As soon as the North Pole Tower appeared, it vibrated violently, and the mysterious light soared into the sky, dazzling, like a real dragon, wrapping around the tower, actually blocking the endless karma fire of [Evil Prajna].

"Blocked!? He actually used the North Pole Tower to block Evil Prajna's attack." Shen Qingge's eyes were distracted, and the soaring imperial dragon energy became illusive and unpredictable in her beautiful eyes.

"The Imperial Dragon Qi... This is the Imperial Dragon Qi..."

"How can he drive such pure imperial dragon energy...how can he control it!?"

Zhou Lingqiong's expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of disbelief that was difficult to hide in his trembling eyes.

That is the power of stealing the Daqian Dragon Vein, and that is the power involving Shenzong's bloodline... Such a treasure, even if it has an owner, it can only be a disciple of the Daqian Royal Family.

"Impossible...This is absolutely impossible..."

Zhou Lingqiong roared in a low voice. He dug through the Tianling Cap and couldn't understand why a foreigner like Li Mo could control the North Pole Tower.
To be continued...