Bu Bu looked at Mosen, his expression condensed for a moment, and then he clasped his hands and said: "As a donor, you practice demonic magic. Remember to control your mind and not be invaded by demonic nature, otherwise you will have endless troubles in the future."
"You don't need to tell me this." Mosen said coldly, and suddenly his eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, with demonic intent overwhelming the sky. On the battlefield, groups of demonic clouds suddenly brewed, covering the vast and endless area.
, at this time, the onlookers could no longer clearly see what was going on inside, and their sight was cut off by a tyrannical demonic force.
"It seems that Mosen wants to use some secret power and doesn't want too many people to know about it." Someone said.
Song Ming looked at the platform, but did not make any move. With his eyesight, such restrictions could not stop him, and he could see the scene inside clearly.
"Amitabha, why should the donor be like this?" Buwei sighed, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
"You are a disciple of Buddhism, and I practice the devil's way. We were born to be unable to coexist. If I can't kill you today, I will die!" Mo Sen roared, and his whole body shot into the devil cloud like a sharp sword, and disappeared instantly.
not see.
Then, I saw that the demonic cloud kept twisting and deforming, and it faintly transformed into a face, which was that of Mosen.
At this time, he looked extremely ferocious, his face was distorted, and his pupils were filled with demonic intent. He was extremely terrifying, as if he was about to sink into the devil's path forever and turn into an eternal demon king.
"Kill!" A low voice came out, and black demonic palms came out from the demonic cloud, penetrated the void, and could not be clasped against the body. The spiritual energy in the space stopped flowing, and everything was suppressed by the terrible demonic intention.
, as if transformed into a demonic realm.
At this time, without closing his eyes, the three flowers blooming on the top are extremely dazzling, and rounds of sacred Buddha flowers ripple out like ripples, seemingly capable of purifying all evil forces.
At this moment, the golden Buddha and the dark demonic power collided together, but no sound was heard. The two powers blended together and cannibalized each other, as if they were going to devour each other.
"Excellent, the young monk would like to advise the donor again, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Don't lose your life because of this." He said the Buddha's voice with a serious expression on his face. His voice seemed to contain a strange power, and it kept moving in the space.
It echoed in the air, even penetrated the demonic restrictions, and spread into the eardrums of the onlookers.
Hearing this voice, a strange look flashed in the eyes of everyone present. What on earth happened there?
"If I were a demon and there was no Buddha in the world, you would be my stepping stone to prove the demonic path. I must kill you!"
A cold voice came out from the demon cloud, with a strong murderous intent. It was Mosen's voice, but it was deeper and hoarse than before, and there were some changes from before.
"In this case, the young monk has no choice but to do justice for heaven." Bu Jue shook his head and stretched out his palm. Infinite rays of light gathered on the palm of his hand, turning into a Zen staff, with extremely strong Buddha light flowing on it, just like the Buddha's way.
The most precious thing, it can drive away all evil spirits.
As he stepped forward, his expression was calm and solemn. At this moment, his cassock shone with extremely bright and dazzling light. He was like a real ancient Buddha who had experienced thousands of tribulations and saved all sentient beings. It made people want to bow down to him just by looking at it.
Worship.
However, this scene was blocked by the demonic restrictions and could not be seen by many outsiders.
"The body of the Buddha of the Three Worlds is indeed extraordinary." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of wonder. He has purple-gold eyes that can penetrate all voids and can naturally see everything inside clearly.
He could see everything clearly including the changes on his body.
At the central battle platform, Jie's eyes could not be attracted by that battle platform.
He frowned slightly, and he felt a force that was not weaker than him in the battle arena. This person was a powerful enemy.
Without raising one hand, he held the Buddhist staff with the other hand and blasted it forward. One after another, bright Buddhist rays of light bloomed and poured into the demonic clouds crazily, as if they wanted to disperse all the demonic clouds.
"You are looking for death!" A fierce look flashed across Mosen's face, and then his face disappeared. The demonic intention in the demonic cloud became more intense, and a terrifying demonic figure appeared in the void, and everyone looked at it.
I couldn't turn toward it, it was as dark as an abyss.
At this moment, evil and cruel pictures appeared in Bu Bu's mind. The screams kept ringing in his ears, trying to shake his Buddha's heart and bury his will. There were even demonic paths surrounding his body.
The air current made the Buddha's light dim a lot.
However, even so, Bu Bu's expression still did not fluctuate much, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and awareness."
Suddenly, a Buddhist sound came out of his mouth, just like the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao, containing some indescribable power. Suddenly, all he could see was that the black airflow around him subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally dissipated invisible.
"How could this happen..." In the magic cloud, a pair of eyes filled with magic light looked at the scene below, feeling extremely unbelievable.
He couldn't accept that the demonic power that he was so proud of could not be cracked so easily.
Just one sentence has such power? He didn't believe it.
Bu Bu opened his eyes and looked at the demon cloud in front of him. There was no trace of peace and kindness in his eyes. The Zen staff in his hand suddenly shot forward and shot directly into the demon cloud. In an instant, the demon cloud began to tremble violently and suddenly boomed.
There was a loud noise, as if something exploded.
The hearts of the crowd also trembled, and they were even more curious about what was going on inside.
After a while, the magic cloud dissipated, the restrictions were lifted, and everything inside was clearly visible to everyone.
The battle platform is still there, not even damaged at all, which shows its strong stability.
But on the battlefield, there was only a figure standing there, holding a Zen staff, as if in trance, standing there motionless.
"Where is the Demon Forest?" Many people couldn't help but ask, doubts arising in their hearts. Suddenly, they thought of the words they had never said before and the loud roar just now. Their heads shook violently, and a terrible thought flashed through their hearts.
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Can't you kill the Demon Forest?
In the direction of the Demon Temple, a group of people all looked extremely ugly. Among them was Mo Wushuang, with a strong desire to kill in his eyes, which must have been intentional.
The Holy Sound of the West is in the west of Tianxuan, within the territory of the Holy Wild Goose, while the Demon Temple is in the east, within the Lihuo Domain.
The two major forces have always been incompatible with each other, but as a disciple of the Holy Sound of the West, if Mosen challenges him, he will definitely kill him at all costs.
As for what he just said about putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately, it was just to deceive others and make the world think that he was forced to kill people. It can be said that his intentions were sinister.
"How about it? The body of the Buddha of the Three Generations is not simple, isn't it?" Old Fen said to Qin Xuan jokingly.
"Awesome." Qin Xuan nodded, then blinked and said indifferently, "But I'm more curious about my physique."
Fen Lao was about to speak when he suddenly rolled his eyes and understood something instantly. He chuckled and said, "I almost fell into your trap. I can't tell you now, but you will know later."
"..." Qin Xuan had a dark look on his face. Isn't it interesting that he has kept it secret for so many years?
The battle was still going on, and extremely fierce battles broke out on many battlefields. The battles were shocking, and the onlookers sometimes looked at them with brilliant eyes. If there were people with extremely strong talents, they could not help but praise them.
Outside the battlefield of the God's Tomb, in such a tense atmosphere, watching the fierce competition between the younger generation show off their unique skills and shine their own light, it can be said to be enjoying a visual feast, which is very pleasing to the eye.
Beidou Xingjun felt very uneasy in his heart. He stared closely at the battles on the battlefields. He felt that he was born at the wrong time. He did not participate in such a grand event when he was young. Now he can only watch others fight. It is a pity.
Fortunately, he had two outstanding disciples who could make up for his inner regrets.
Glancing at Bei Ze Tianpeng and Yang Yunhui beside him, a smile flashed in Beidou Xingjun's eyes. He was very pleased. He believed that his two disciples would do better than him and achieve what he could not imagine before.
Achievement.
After half a day, the figures on the battlefield continued to change, and many geniuses were defeated. Gradually, the people who remained on the battlefield became stronger and stronger, and many of them were very familiar faces to the crowd.
"That is Li Zhenyu, a genius from the Li family, one of the four major families in the Wind and Thunder Region. He is extremely talented and has practiced for less than thirty years. Now he has entered the imperial realm. There are few rivals in the same realm who have the same demeanor as his brother Li Zhenfeng back then!"
Pointing in a direction.
Many people turned their eyes and saw a figure standing on the battlefield with hands behind his back. He was long and fluttering. He looked extremely young and unrestrained. No one around him dared to go up to the stage to challenge. This shows that his fighting power is strong and intimidates the heroes.
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"Although Li Zhenyu is strong, I'm afraid he can't compare to Lei Qing from the Great Sun God's Thunder Palace."
The person next to him smiled and said: "Lei Qing was once one of the candidates for the Holy Son of the Yuan King Realm in the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun. Although he was defeated by Bai Renhan, it goes without saying that his talent is strong. I think before the battle of the Yuan King Realm
Three must have his name."
After saying these words, a strange color flashed through the eyes of the people around them, and they couldn't help but look at a fighting platform on the right. They saw a thunder shadow flashing crazily on it, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning was flying wantonly in its hands, like
Using his arms and fingers, he suppressed his opponent so that he had no backhand power. It was a complete crushing.
Qin Xuan also heard everyone's discussion and paid more attention to Lei Qing. This person was once a candidate for the Holy Son, but unfortunately he was defeated by Bai Renhan and missed the position of the Holy Son.
"Have you forgotten the Gusu Wuji of the Gusu family?" Another voice came: "More than twenty years ago, a holy light fell from the sky above the Gusu family. Gusu Wuji was born that night, which was extremely rare.
The bloodline of the Jiuji Holy Dragon can increase combat power several times, but you have actually forgotten about him?"
The crowd's hearts twitched when they heard this, as if they heard incredible words. Could it be that the person from the Gusu family has also stepped into the Yuan Emperor?