The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters a blood boil
The sword energy in Lu Shaoyou's hand instantly penetrated the opponent's demon-subduing pestle, and then his body suddenly rose into the air. Pushing with both hands, he directly evolved into an ancient copper bell. This copper bell appeared, and the divine light boiled.
There was a loud noise, and the mighty power resounded in the air, directly hitting the ground.
when!
This big bell emitted unparalleled power, and there was a trace of the emperor's majesty left in it. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, sensing this incredible power.
The Buddha's face suddenly changed. Lu Shaoyou's face was expressionless, like a harvester, moving the heaven and earth with his hands. He actually used such magic and evolved an unparalleled immortal weapon. It hit him in the air, and his body was struck by lightning.
He was beaten so hard that he flew backwards, like a scarecrow, and could barely hold the purple and gold alms bowl in his hand.
"Amitabha!"
The previous yellow-robed saint, who was surrounded by Buddha's light, had an extremely angry face. He chanted the Buddha's name word by word, moved his hands together, and created thousands of Daluo laws, which were linked together to form long rivers of great avenues.
He washed down and wanted to use magic to attack Lu Shaoyou to death.
"it's useless!"
Lu Shaoyou looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his golden fists filled with energy and blood. At the same time, a huge three-legged golden crow suddenly flew out from behind him. The true fire of the sun was rising, and the crow was heard all over the world!
"You, you are the son of the ancient emperor! You are the heir of the ancient demon emperor!" The expressions of the Buddhist disciples around him changed one after another. Once Lu Shaoyou's Dharma Appearance appeared in the world, how could anyone not know who Lu Shaoyou was? These days, fighting
The news that Lord Mu Yuan was killed by the Ancient Emperor of the Demon Clan has long been passed on. Countless Buddhists, Bodhisattvas, and even Buddhas all know about this. They have an instinctive fear of the Ancient Emperor.
It is clear that only the most evil disciples in the Buddhist world can compete with the ancient emperors for supremacy, cook wine and talk about Taoism, but they can't!
"Run away! He is the ancient emperor!" I don't know who screamed first.
Then countless Buddhist disciples turned around and ran away when they saw Lu Shaoyou. They didn't even think about it and didn't stop at all. But at the same time, some people were shouting angrily:
"So what if he is the son of the ancient emperor? There are so many people in our Buddhist sect, why do we need to be afraid of him? Even if we attack him one by one, we can kill him! What's more, now we have hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples gathered together
Lingshan, why do you need to be afraid of him?!"
"Yes! Not bad! Just! Kill him!"
"Suppress this boy! He is the root cause of the disaster in our Buddhist Pure Land this time!"
"We must take his head to pay homage to our master!"
…
The Buddhist disciples around him were once again pressing towards Lu Shaoyou.
"Well done, I'm about to send you on your way! You brothers will be good company on the road to the underworld!" Lu Shaoyou looked at these Buddhist disciples who were being forced to come, and suddenly sneered again and again.
"Arrogant! There are so many of us here, and you want to kill all of us?"
"Even if we die, you will be buried with us!"
…
Lu Shaoyou looked around, as if he was possessed by the unparalleled demon emperor. The three-legged golden crow behind him was flapping its wings and buzzing, extremely high. Lu Shaoyou's black hair was dancing wildly, standing in the void, his eyes flashed with the scene of the sun and the moon sinking, and the world collapsing. The whole scene.
The entire void was trembling, and a huge energy machine was transmitted. He looked at all these people, suddenly moved his right hand, and took off the golden bell on his head. At the same time, he pulled out a small golden hammer from his arms.
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"That's that!?" When the Buddhas around saw the small hammer in Lu Shaoyou's hand, they all felt cold sweat running down their backs, and an unknown premonition rose from their hearts.
"Everyone must die! Send us on our way!" Lu Shaoyou snorted coldly. The small hammer in his hand suddenly hit the Haotian Golden Bell hard.
when--!
A loud bell suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield, and a supreme divine power suddenly rushed out. Huge shock waves impacted in all directions. Countless Buddhist disciples saw this scene and their faces changed wildly. They only felt a wave of madness.
The terrifying bell wave that reached its limit of dominance suddenly erupted. It spread in all directions. None of them had time to escape, and they were directly enveloped by the devastating bell wave.
Wow——
Countless heads were thrown away, and countless corpses fell down. Lu Shaoyou sang loudly and shouted:
"The dream of the past life is not over, the soul is scattered, and the way of reincarnation is gone. The heart is not old, and in this life, we are looking for the old divine spear. Why do we need outsiders to understand life and death?"
"The corpse is lying thirty thousand miles away, and the sky is stained with blood and smiles!"
"All living beings are just like men, and pigs and dogs are too timid to clear the way!"
"Taoism is a path that goes against heaven. How can there be freedom in this world? We monks stand up and dare to dance with the mad sword towards heaven!"
…
Lu Shaoyou's singing voice was vast, like a heaven-defying warrior singing loudly. He stepped on countless corpses and walked on the corpses of countless Buddhas. The mallet in his hand violently struck the Haotian Golden Bell, just like an unparalleled overlord.
, wherever he went, the bell waves were bombarded. Those Buddhist disciples were bombarded by Lu Shaoyou's bell waves one after another. Their bodies were shaking, and they couldn't resist at all. The Arhat's golden body began to crack, and then
It exploded, and blood and bones were floating all over the sky.
Even some profound Buddhas and great demons were shocked. They were originally fighting in the clouds, but now they had a trace of immortal knowledge. Finally, they saw a shocking result. A young man
The demon clan actually held the Haotian Golden Bell in his left hand and a golden mallet in his right hand. He struck the Haotian Golden Bell fiercely, and a terrifying bell wave burst out. Wherever the bell wave passed, all the Buddhas
They swept across one after another and flew backwards. Blood was bleeding from their mouths and their faces were pale.
Lu Shaoyou looked over and was a little surprised. Under his devastating Zhongbo offensive, around him, among the hundreds of thousands of Buddhist disciples, there were still dozens who had not fallen down at this moment. Although each of them looked pale
Pale, but still not dead, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths. Their eyes looking at Lu Shaoyou were filled with endless hatred and anger. Every time Lu Shaoyou struck the bell, their brothers were falling and dying.
When the bell rang, they took away countless lives. They were simply demons with the most heinous crimes. Although each of them either had secret skills or secret treasures, or had advanced cultivation and strong moral conduct, they did not perish and barely survived.
"The Ancient Emperor!" When the big shots in the cloud war saw this scene, they all understood in their hearts and exclaimed. The masters of the Monster Clan smiled happily. The Ancient Emperor is from the lineage of the Monster Clan.
Inherited from the ancient royal family they respected most, it is said that this family has long been extinct in the ancient times. However, they did not expect that someone could now cross the bloodline, return to their ancestors, and obtain the inheritance of the ancient Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
, rising from the bottom, almost invincible on the battlefield.
The masters of Buddhism were furious in their hearts. So many Buddhist disciples had been lost here and killed on the spot by this remnant of the monster race. How could they not be angry?
"Junior, kill my Buddhist disciple, I will fight with you!" A loud roar rang out, and finally the big shot couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed down from the sky, abandoning his original demon master, no matter what
Lu Shaoyou must be killed on the spot no matter what.
"Boom!"
A terrifying roar sounded, and then a figure was seen walking out of the void. His body was exuding shocking Buddha light, and strong Qi was blooming around him. His whole person was like the center of heaven and earth. The Qi on his body
Huge and vast, it was fully blooming at this moment. Lu Shaoyou looked at the other party and immediately showed a smile. The person who came was none other than his old friend, Liuli Jing Wangfo.
"Who am I asking? It turns out to be you, King Buddha Liulijing. Our hundred-year agreement has not been fulfilled yet. It was just to keep the appointment that I came across the ocean." Lu Shaoyou stood in the void, smiled and said, with his left hand
Holding the Haotian Golden Bell, he held a small mallet in his right hand and played with it gently.
"I wanted to kill you that day. If not for the Tathagata Buddha and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven to protect you, you would have been a corpse. I knew you had a traitor in the back of your head! I have never treated you badly in Buddhism.
You, although I captured you, I have never done anything to you. You don’t even want to repay your kindness, and you even killed my Buddhist disciples in public. I must kill you today!" King Liulijing Buddha looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes raised.
It was red, and the golden Buddha light all over his body was blooming crazily, and the aura of his whole body was constantly sublimating.
"I hate it!"
King Buddha Liulijing looked up to the sky and roared, roaring again and again, and the aura on his body also increased crazily, as if the seal had been completely lifted. Lu Shaoyou's face suddenly became solemn when he saw the opponent's aura rising continuously.
When he got up, the opponent's Qi suddenly jumped from the perfect state of Da Luo Jinxian to the peak of Yi Shui Yuanjun, and was even improving. The opponent seemed to have no end, and kept improving. At the same time, the light of faith in him
At the same time, it was rising, constantly increasing his power, and making his energy crazily rise to a terrifying state.
Boom!
He stood upright in the air, looking down at everything, and suddenly struck Lu Shaoyou with his big hand!
when!
Lu Shaoyou looked at the opponent expressionlessly, and struck the Haotian Golden Bell violently with the mallet in his hand. Suddenly, the bell waves filled the sky and struck in all directions.
Boom!
However, this time, the opponent's big hand only blocked him slightly, and then continued to grab Lu Shaoyou.
"Well done! It was the moment of the battle that made my blood boil!" Lu Shaoyou also roared, standing up straight, and he put away the small wooden mallet. This small wooden mallet was only a temporary one that he got himself, and it was not the real Haotian Bell Hammer.
, so he could only use part of the power of the Haotian Golden Bell. He put it away and put the Haotian Golden Bell on his head again. The light in his eyes was deep, and he looked at the big hand that was coming, motionless. (To be continued.)
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