Chapter 432: The Buddha and the Demon are Difficult to Get Rid of
"Where did it go? Could it be true..."
On the far north ice field, Murong Xue was searching inch by inch. He did not let go of an inch of land. Every time he took a step forward, he would search back and forth dozens of times with his spiritual thoughts before he would leave.
Suddenly, just when she was looking for a snowy hill, she found a mark three feet underground.
This is a trace imprinted invisibly on the underground ice using spiritual thoughts.
"Don't look for it, the enemy is a god!"
These six simple words shocked Murong Xue's heart. Her body swayed slightly, her eyes became hazy, and a blue sword light flew up from her hand, peeling off the ice layer on the writing.
As she got closer, Murong Xue could already see the words imprinted on the ice.
This is Liu Buping's message to her, which shows how powerful the enemy is and that searching for it is useless.
The handwriting is elegant and elegant, and it is indeed written by Liu Buping.
"rise!"
When the writing was completely revealed, Murong Xue's whole body shone with light, and then streams of spiritual energy flew out, wrapping the ice cube containing the writing and lifting it from the ground.
Not long after, Murong Xue carefully saved Liu Buping's message, moved her body, and sped away in the direction of Wuliang City.
Buzz!
When the formation was activated, Murong Xue was silent, with a cold expression on his face, and walked straight towards Feng Yi's palace.
"Master!"
Arriving in front of the palace, Murong Xue folded her hands and said in a deep voice.
Squeak!
The palace door opened, and a voice came from inside: "Why are you back? Do you understand?"
Ever since Feng Yi heard that Liu Buping had been seduced by a voluptuous woman, she had tried to persuade Murong Xue, but Murong Xue did not believe that Liu Buping would be like this, so she still persisted, determined to seize Liu Buping even if she had to dig three feet into the ground.
Uneven, found from the far north ice sheet.
At that time, Feng Yi wanted to imprison Murong Xue, but he relented. He knew that Murong Xue had deep love for Liu Buping. If he forcibly stopped him, Murong Xue would definitely suffer a lifetime of pain.
That's why he let Murong Xue go to the ice field to search.
Snap! Snap!
Murong Xue did not answer directly, but walked slowly into the palace. When she entered the inner hall and saw Feng Yi sitting at the desk, reading an ancient book, a light flashed in her hand, and then the entire
The temperature in the palace dropped to below zero.
"This is……"
With a touch of shock in his eyes, Feng Yi looked at the ice cube that suddenly appeared on the desk. When he was about to ask, he was attracted by the writing inside and the faint aura emanating from it.
"The message he left!"
Murong Xue looked at Feng Yi and said, suddenly she knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Master, please save him!"
"This...hey..."
Feng Yi didn't know how to answer Murong Xue for a while. He was shocked and frowned at the same time. He wanted to know who Liu Buping was captured by. If he was captured by that person, he would
Even if I live in poverty for nine days, I won't be able to save my life, but if not, the trouble will be really big...
"Let's do this! Go and find Xue Tiao, and I'll ask him about it!"
Feng Yi couldn't bear to see his beloved disciple sad, so he thought for a moment and said softly.
In the entire Wuliang City, the only one who can talk to the gods is Xue Tiao. As long as Xue Tiao can confirm that Liu Buping was not captured by that god, there is still a chance to save him.
He didn't believe that Liu Buping could be killed so easily, and he was still wondering why Liu Buping was targeted by the gods. Was it because of Wuliang City? Or was it the secret in him?
…
"It's hard to choose between! Both bones are the most precious treasures in the world. It would be a pity to waste them! Let me try and see if they can be melted together. I heard that this plate of Norfo bones can purify evil spirits..."
The Sword God spoke softly, unleashing his divine power in his hands, and then a ball of sky fire flew out of the forging furnace, surrounding the two Supreme Bones.
In the blink of an eye, bursts of Buddha's voice in the bones of the Prajna Buddha were about to turn everything around into Buddhas. However, when the Buddha's light appeared, the demon bones next to the Buddha's bones also emitted bursts of black light.
, it carried thousands of ghost howls, which made people's hearts throb, and also eroded towards the surroundings, so the two forces collided firmly together.
Buzz!
The golden Buddha's light and the ink-colored demon's light are constantly confronting each other. The two sides have similar strength. In the constant collision, a tacit understanding gradually emerges.
"A thought from a Buddha and a demon..."
Liu Buping, who was in the forging furnace, thought of four words. Looking at the Buddha bones and demon bones that were colliding fiercely in front of him, he felt a touch of excitement in his heart. Maybe the legendary thing was about to happen...
Sure enough, when his mind was beating, the auras of Buddha bones and demon bones actually colluded with each other, and gradually gave birth to a calm and pure white light.
Under the influence of this power, the Buddha bones and demon bones turned into a faint light and converged towards this white holy light.
An astonishing scene appeared, causing the Sword God to panic, but everything was beyond his control, and he could no longer use his divine power to separate the two supreme bones.
His divine power was also gradually being assimilated, causing the Sword God to slowly withdraw his divine power in shock.
The Buddha's bones and the demon's bones have merged into one, faintly gathering into a pure white Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue has no face, and looks like a dry bone. It looks evil but not evil, and looks holy but not holy. The sound of Buddha's voice is sacred in the radiant light. In a trance, Dao Shen and Liu Buping seem to hear the voices of thousands of gods and Buddhas.
Singing in general.
The Sanskrit sound cleanses the soul and purifies evil spirits. As the sound becomes stronger and stronger, the evil thoughts in Liu Buping's body are drawn out and turned into a group of evil spirits, which are about to clash out of the sky fire and harm the world.
Hiss!
However, the entire cave was shrouded in holy light. Just as the evil demon broke through the blockage of the sky fire, it was purified by the holy light, turned into a golden light, and merged into the formless Buddha statue.
A trace of golden light smeared on the pure white Buddha statue, making the whole Buddha statue look more energetic.
Bo!
Suddenly, just as Liu Buping felt the purity of his soul, outside the self-forging furnace, a black light like thick ink suddenly erupted from the eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth of the sword god.
This light exuded an evil aura. As soon as it appeared in the air, the pure Buddha's light flickered, and the formless Buddha was almost destroyed by this evil aura.
However, the pure white light quickly stabilized, and the rays of light, like knives, fiercely pierced into the body of the evil spirit.
This is the evil energy contained in the soul of the Sword God, and it is also transformed by the evil thoughts in his heart. Under the light of the Buddha, he was seduced out.
"Jie! Jie!"
The demonic energy left the body, causing the demonic thoughts to lose their support and turned into a black light, which rushed out of the sword god's body and submerged into the mass of evil energy.
God's demonic thoughts are no small matter. If they go out, they will definitely cause a bloody storm.
Liu Buping felt the heart-stopping evil intention, and felt a sense of helplessness and short-term despair in his heart. It was as if there was no light in the world, and his eyes were filled with despair and darkness.
"ah!"
Liu Buping's mind was disturbed and he briefly lost control. He was struggling continuously, as if there was an evil ghost surrounding his body and constantly attacking him.
The sword god outside the forging furnace was even more distracted and unable to control his body for a short time. He could only watch the evil demon outside gradually absorbing his power, using it as his origin to be compatible with the Buddha.
Bo!
The Buddha's voice becomes stronger and stronger. Although the Buddha's light has no power to support it, it can refine the evil spirit. No matter how much power the devil gains, a trace of power will eventually flow into the body of the Buddha statue.
Milky white rays of light fell down, once again covering the entire cave. A shadow in Liu Buping's heart disappeared. Then his mind relaxed. His whole person felt as if he was paralyzed. He was indescribably weak, even after a big battle.
, he has never felt like this before.
This is a side effect of a huge mental drain.
The Buddha's light cut off the intrusion of evil spirits, and also cut off the threads that controlled the mind of the sword god, allowing the sword god to gain a brief moment of clarity. In turn, the sword god took advantage of this rare opportunity to quickly control his body.
"Holy Dragon Transforms into Demonic Barrier!"
The eyes of the Sword God were clear, and there was a touch of the aura of a saint on his body, and when he raised his hands and feet, he released a kind of light that shines in the world of the Holy Religion.
Buzz!
The rays of light surged, breaking through the evil spirit. The sword god completely imprisoned the devil in his heart in a barrier in an instant.
At the same time, the formless Buddha laughed, suddenly turned into countless rays of light, and rushed directly into the barrier.
"Ah! How dare you kill yourself..."
"I am you..."
"You have been deceived by Buddha. I am you. How could you do this to yourself!"
"No……"
While the demonic thoughts continued to stir, the Buddha's light turned into particles and swallowed up most of the demonic energy in an instant, causing the Sword God's heart to feel empty, as if something precious had disappeared from his hands.
There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the sword god. His hand had already touched the handle of the divine blade. Drops of sweat were falling from his forehead. His expression was extremely nervous, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.
Suddenly, the seal that imprisoned Liu Buping loosened a little, because the sword god's tension and mental exertion made the seal weak.
Liu Buping was nervous. He knew that if the sword god broke the barrier with his sword, then he would become possessed by the devil and become a real demon. This was a hurdle in his heart. The only way to go is to go through it.
He couldn't just watch a god become possessed, it would be a disaster for the world. What the Sword God needed most at this time was a reminder. He had to use his own strength to break through the seal and speak to remind the Sword God.
However, the power of this seal is still very powerful for him and cannot be completely broken.
"Broken! Just let me speak!"
Liu Buping said in a deep voice. He was proficient in voice spiritual skills. Just a roar was enough to bring the sword god back to his senses. He didn't care about anything else. He gathered all his spiritual thoughts together and turned them into a sharp edge to attack the seal.