Chapter 430: The Battle Between the Buddha and the Devil
"The eternal door of the Desolate Tower is wide open, and it will not be closed for a month... Kill, kill... I will step into the Desolate Tower and prove my true self. When I return, the storm will surge and the whole world will tremble..."
"For the sake of my great road, I will live even if I die, Huangta, I am here..."
"Ahaha... Nightmare Smokeless Girl, I love you so much. You have finally opened the door to eternity. No matter you were forced or voluntary, or for whatever reason you opened the door to eternity, I love you, mine.
Meng Cong rises in the desolate tower..."
Thousands of martial arts cultivators from the human race and the demon race swarmed up. They were all talking about anything, but no matter what they said, they were obviously extremely excited.
"Nightmare Wuyan, this little bitch, what are you doing? This is harming our demon clan. This bitch who has been stabbed a thousand times, you are a traitor to the demon clan... a traitor..."
"Damn traitor, you betrayed the demon clan, you will be cursed by the Nine Nether Demon God, and you will not be reincarnated for eternity... I bought a watch last year..."
The demons were very unwilling to do so. They originally wanted to take advantage of this to monopolize the Desolate Tower for ten years and prevent people from the human and demon tribes from entering it.
However, no matter how the demons cursed them, they had to follow the trend and step into the Desolate Tower at this time. The gate of eternity was only open for one month, and no one could step into it until it was closed for ten years.
At that moment, Wu Xiu felt like he was going crazy, and the whole world was going crazy.
"Haha...haha..." On the top of the barren mountain, Meng Meng Wuyan showed a crazy look on her face. She jumped her eyes and looked away from the barren mountain. She saw the light all over the sky, and the treasure light lit up little by little, buzzing towards here. She
The corner of his mouth cracked, revealing a deep laugh.
His laughter grew from small to loud, and finally he laughed wildly. The magic light rolled and surged, and Nightmare Wuyan showed an evil aura in the magic light.
"Witch..."
Lin Muxue and the other five glanced at Nightmare Wuyan. At this moment, they truly saw the crazy side of Nightmare Wuyan.
She is going to start a big fight, and inspire countless martial arts cultivators from the Holy Abyss to step into the desolate tower and have a big fight in the desolate tower. They will not distinguish between you and me. They will only fight for the path of the true self.
"Kill, kill, kill..." Lin Muxue looked through the endless void, as if seeing the near future. Bloody battlefields appeared out of thin air.
Regardless of the human race, monster race, or demon race, everyone will start a bloody killing for the countless martial arts and spiritual arts in the desolate tower. For the martial arts and spiritual arts, no matter who you are, take me
To practice martial arts and spiritual skills, you have to die, die...
"Haha...Lan Feng, you are crazy. I, Nightmare Wuyan, are even crazier than you. Do you want to kill and seize the spiritual skills? I, Nightmare Wuyan, will gamble with the lives of thousands of martial arts cultivators in the Holy Abyss...
"Nightmare Wuyan laughed loudly, looked up to the sky and roared, and finally stepped lightly towards the golden virtual door step by step. He got lost in the virtual door and disappeared.
As soon as he stepped into the desolate tower, Lan Feng could no longer bear the heart-rending pain that surged through his whole body and passed out.
He fainted before he had time to raise his eyes to look at Huangta. This was his only regret, but at the same time he was glad that he could escape the killings of Lin Muxue and others when he was at his weakest.
After Lanfeng's body passed out, it did not fall from mid-air. Instead, it floated in the air, drifting with the wind, and it was unknown where it went.
Inside the Desolate Tower is another piece of heaven and earth, with thousands of mountains and rivers, and endless wilderness. The spiritual energy and vicious energy gathered in the sky, shrouding every corner of the Desolate Tower.
Finally, Lan Feng's body stopped in a small world with blood as the sky and fire as the earth. The place was shrouded in a gloomy evil atmosphere and at the same time, wisps of Buddha's light were hidden.
In the sky of residual blood, blood energy surged, turning into a pair of giant demonic hands and slapping the land of flames. The fire was filled with flames, and a ray of Buddha's light emerged from the rolling flames, lighting up the entire bloody place.
Buddha's light, in an instant the whole world was filled with Buddha's light. An ancient Buddha was half-sitting in the void, chanting sutras to send him off. At this moment, the world suddenly became peaceful.
This is the so-called Buddha's light that shines everywhere. It emerges between demons and demons, and the true Buddha is washed out of the fire. The ultimate of demons is Buddha, and the ultimate of Buddha is just like demons.
"Hahaha……"
As soon as the ancient Buddha appeared, a wild laughter resounded. This laughter echoed throughout the world, as if this was the only sound in the entire world.
Then I saw the blood of Xuetian rolling around, gathering together to form a blood demon. The blood demon's face was ferocious, and the giant demon's body trembled, and there were demonic hands all over the body.
After the blood demon appeared, the ancient Buddha suddenly opened his eyes. The Buddha's light in his eyes flashed and moved, as if he could see through the past and the future, and the true self was the Buddha.
Lanfeng's body fell between the blood demon and the ancient Buddha and stopped. He sat quietly in the cross-legged position between the two giants. With two "hisses" sounds, the colorless Zen book turned into Buddha's light and a small dragon appeared.
, the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra comes out from the body, and Lanfeng at this time is an ancient Buddha.
"Buzzing..." gusts of strong wind blew up, and the misty wind shrouded the Buddha's light, and a blood glow appeared on his body. The blood glow was very rampant and came out powerfully through the Buddha's light.
"Ahhhh..."
Lan Feng woke up from bursts of heart-rending pain, or the excessive pain caused him to wake up and look up to the sky and roar.
"Boom boom..." The ancient Buddha and the Blood Demon, who had been confronting each other for a long time, collided with each other and competed for supremacy day and night, not giving in to the other, competing for half of the sky.
"Hiss..." A clear sword sound rang out from Lanfeng's body, and the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword pierced out from between his eyebrows, revealing itself above his head.
"Bang bang..." Another loud noise came from Lanfeng's body. After the blood-drinking mad sword penetrated Lanfeng's body, his body changed rapidly, and the Buddha's light began to shine. A mini mini
The hill emerged from his body.
This mountain is the treasure of Mount Sutuo that Lanfeng obtained from the desert land, the Sutuo space in Leiyun Mountain. This treasure has been silent in Lanfeng's sea of consciousness, and even Lanfeng cannot see its figure, but it reappears at this time.
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As soon as Mount Sutuo appeared, the ancient Buddha shrank little by little, and finally turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Mount Sutuo.
"Hahaha……"
The blood demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His laughter shook the surrounding areas. Suddenly the blood demon jumped into the air and turned into bloody characters. There were thousands of these blood characters.
The bloody fonts trembled one by one and rushed down into the air, engulfing the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword. The Blood-Drinking Mad Sword trembled slightly every time it received the influx of bloody words.
After the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword absorbed all the blood words, the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword began to shake violently, swelling and becoming larger. When the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword became a huge mad sword, the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword made a whooshing sound.
, and then blasted towards Mount Xutuo.
"Boom boom..."
Mount Xutuo magnifies as it spins, motionless as a mountain, suspended in the air, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere, as if it is about to light up the last light between heaven and earth.
The blood-drinking mad sword was domineering and rampant, passing through the air, and slashed to Mount Sutuo. At this time, Mount Sutuo trembled and a ray of Buddha light radiated from the bottom of the mountain.
That ray of Buddha's light radiated outside Xutuo Mountain and collided with the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword, causing the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword to fly away.
"Hiss..."
The blood-drinking mad sword was knocked out, and it suddenly started to tremble. The blood light it emitted became exponentially redder, revealing the bloody smell of slaughtering all living beings and killing millions of people with a single thought.
At this moment, the blood energy all over the sky swarmed into the body of the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword, causing the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword to continue to groan, changing again and again, and finally transformed into a Blood-Drinking Mad Sword. This was already
It is no longer as simple as the blood sword that Lan Feng held in his hand and transformed into a blood-drinking mad sword. Instead, each sword is the original body of the blood-drinking mad sword.
After the blood-drinking mad sword appeared and countless blood-drinking mad swords appeared, the whole world was filled with evil energy of blood and light. Only the place shrouded by Sutuo Mountain had a little bit of Buddha's light. This was the only pure land.
At this moment, Xutuo Mountain seemed to be under great threat, and it trembled slightly. Buddhist sutras in the form of Shenmi were wrapped around the mountain, and a ray of Buddha light flew down from the bottom of the mountain.
As soon as the Buddha's light fell into the rolling flames underground, it sucked the rolling flames into the mountain and digested it bit by bit.
For a moment, the bloody sky became brighter, and the land of rolling flames regained its former vitality. Between the heaven and the earth, only the Blood-Drinking Sword and Sutuo Mountain were suspended in the air, facing each other.