Hei Yan screamed and laughed wildly, swarming up, wanting to devour Jiufang Changming and enjoy this gluttonous feast.
But their desires are blocked by life!
Jiufang Changming, who was severely injured by the bergamot, was still able to maintain his sanity in the lotus pond. The Sifei Sword glowed slightly in his hand, the sword energy was fierce, the starting hand fell, and countless dead souls were smashed by the sword light. The ghosts and undead who were infested with desire day and night have long lost the taste of fear. They rarely see such a powerful and delicious prey, and they are still moving forward one after another, and they are not tired.
Yun Weisi was condescending, watching from the sidelines.
He saw that Jiufang Changming's hand was gradually slowing down, the corners of the opponent's mouth were red, and there were bloodstains in the corners of his eyes.
The other party's frost-white hair tails danced wildly in the black flames, like a meteor streaking across a long night, dazzling but extremely short, fascinating, and ultimately sad.
The Sifei Sword and Jiufang Changming are already one body, so it is time to stand in front of the master and charge into battle. This is Sifeijian's loyalty to Changming.
Most monks have their own magical weapons, not necessarily swords, but they must be accompanied for life. Some of them are gifts from teachers, and some are obtained from others. If you have to run in infinitely with your own magic weapon, you may not be able to achieve the realm you want.
But the Sifei Sword is different. Every inch of it is forged by Changming. From the moment it was born, it was destined to recognize only one master in this life. Even if it falls into his hands later, Yun Weisi can still do it. He sent it away, but he knew very well that it was because the Sifei Sword sensed the ties between the two—his masters and sects all came from the Jade Emperor View, and they were in the same blood as Jiufang Changming. To be more precise, he has long been branded with Jiufang Changming, so Sifeijian is willing to recognize him as master, and it was not until Jiufang Changming himself appeared that the sword returned to the opponent's hands.
At this moment, this loyal divine soldier is also on the verge of despair and is about to collapse. It has tried its best, but it is still unable to save its master from the water and fire. In the end, it can only stand in front of the master and emit the most dazzling sword light with its last life. , swept away all the black flames around him.
Afterwards, the sword body shattered into stars and disappeared into Chang Ming's hands.
But the crisis did not end there. The golden pressure on the head was approaching in an instant, a person was looming in the clouds, and the golden light all over the body was surrounded by auspicious clouds. Kneel down and kowtow, praying for blessing.
Yun Weisi narrowed his eyes and found that the other party looked like the Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall of Wanlian Buddha, but the golden Buddha statue was bearing the face of Chunchi, who had just died.
He had a compassionate face, looked at Yun Weisi, just like looking at an ignorant child who had lost his way and never returned. He was tolerant and broad-minded.
Pretend to be a ghost!
Yun Weisi smiled coldly, abandoned Jiufang Changming, and focused on Chunchi.
Chun Chi's dignified and dignified Wanlian Buddha's head, it was strange that he died so easily in battle. It seems that it is normal that he has been reborn from the dead so long ago.
Yun Weisi's robe sleeves vibrated slightly, and the demonic energy rushed to the other side!
After he was enchanted, another force in his body broke through the long-term imprisonment, like a tiger coming out of the cage, there is no limit. Yun Weisi can feel that his power is even stronger than before, and he has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants. He is also very clear, What this power brings is not endless power, but an abyss that does not hold back the bottom line. Once you are slightly weak, not only can you not control this power, but also backlash against it.
But since Yun Weisi chose to enter the devil, he no longer cares about these details.
At this time, his strength and cultivation base are already unfathomable, and the demonic energy has turned into the head of a fierce tiger in midair, roaring and roaring, opening his mouth to bite!
Facing the pressure like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis, Chunchi was unwilling to confront him head-on. He raised his hand a little, and the golden light turned into a barrier for a while. Chunchi chose to avoid its edge and give in. The magic emptied out.
"Yun Shou Zun, your enemy shouldn't be me." Chun Chi's voice was soft, so soft that you couldn't hear the slightest hostility. "Your wish, I can help you achieve it."
After a while, the golden light was flourishing on the lotus pond, and Chunchi actually stretched out his hand to Jiufang Changming who was trapped in it.
From start to finish, his goal was not Yun Weisi, but Jiufang Changming!
"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil, your thoughts, I already know, whoever you want to kill, I will kill for you."
The corners of Chun Chi's mouth twitched into a smile, with a hint of compassion on his face, the golden light was hazy, and there was a halo behind him, which was no different from a god and a Buddha.
"All sentient beings are suffering, let me solve the demonic obstacles on your path of cultivation."
Changming is at the end of the battle.
Without the Four Fei Swords, there are still thousands of evil spirits in the pool, and I don’t know how many souls the Wanlian Buddha Land has collected over the years. Over time, they are nourished by resentment, making the ignorant souls that are confused and ignorant gradually turn into difficult ghosts, each other in the lotus. Fighting against each other in the pool, the one who can survive in the end must be the best of the evil spirits. Most of these evil spirits were cleared by the Sifei Sword, but there are still some leftovers. Chang Mingguang is already struggling to deal with them. There is a demon Yun Weisi staring at him.
As a result, there is now a late spring.
When the golden light hits, the spring breeze is blowing on the face, and it is not disturbing. If the beauty is soft, like a willow leaf crossing the water, but Changming only feels a sharp pain in the back, presumably the golden light Buddha seal broke through his spiritual power and slapped it on the body Reaction.
Yun Weisi next to him had a chance to shoot, but he didn't move.
The demonic energy had already eroded his sanity and turned him into another person.
Or perhaps, it has never changed, but Yun Weisi used to suppress it with Dao Xin, but now he has completely abandoned Dao Xin and embarked on a different path.
Chang Ming smiled bitterly.
It seemed that he could not escape the catastrophe today.
Chang Ming has never had a clearer understanding of death than at this moment.
Even in the Wanshen Mountain, the Liuhe Candle Sky Array suddenly changed, and several great masters fought in the chaos, and the formation was destroyed. Another adventure.
But now, he really saw that the Netherworld Yellow Spring Road had opened up ahead, and he had already stepped up with one foot.
Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth and eyes, mixed with rainwater that fell at an unknown time, flowed into his temples, and slid to the ends of his hair.
Frost white and blood red are intertwined, forming an eerie and almost beautiful pink.
The black water of the lotus pond slowly receded, and he half-knelt in the pond, keeping his spine straight with his last instinct.
In stark contrast to the severe pain in his body, Jiufang Changming's expression was always indifferent, and he did not reveal the slightest bit of unbearable pain.
Chun Chi frowned slightly.
Yun Weisi hadn't made a move yet, just as the Sect Master Wanjian Xianzong said, after this person fell into the devil, he became his help instead.
And the former number one person in the world, Jiufang Changming, only needs one more palm from him to become a new soul in this lotus pond.
It's just that this new soul will be refined into a part of the Liuhe Candle Sky Array.
Everything seems to be as expected, and it has not deviate from the track, but he still has a bad premonition that changes are about to happen.
This premonition was fleeting, too fast for him to capture.
Chunchi decided to strike first.
When Jiufang Changming died, everything was settled, and no one could turn the tide.
At this moment, Chun Chi suddenly felt a warning sign!
Not from Yun Weisi, but in another direction!
He didn't even think about it, he immediately gave up Jiufang Changming, tied his hand with the seal, and went to the place where he came from.
A little white light suddenly appeared, splitting the void and chaos, pointing to the arrival of spring late!
The white light arrived in an instant, it was a huge swastika, but there was only one person who would attack with Buddhist magic here.
Sun is not bitter!
Before he was in the imperial city, facing the siege of the Eight Saints of Wanlian, it was a situation of ten deaths and no return. Who would have thought that he would be able to kill his way in this Jedi and break out of the situation. Under the bead stick, all the fake Buddhas and demons were slaughtered, and the evil spirits and demons had nowhere to escape, and they were wailing and crying for help!
Chunchi's face remained unchanged, he recited the dharma mantra of the emptiness of the sky, and pinched the magic formula to attract the heavenly dragon. Eight golden rays of light descended from the sky and turned into eight golden dragons, one of which was entrenched around the body to protect the law, and the other seven swept from the clouds to the wind to Sun Buku.
"Nothing is possible, I am the law!"
Sun Bu laughed bitterly, and his figure jumped up in the air, with the glazed golden bead staff waving towards the golden dragon, without any timidity.
"You have absorbed the power of good faith and belief for your own use, refining evil spirits and evil spirits for many years, and now you still pretend to be the Buddha in the virtual world, falsely claiming that you are the reincarnation of the Buddha, why don't you let me come to meet you today, see Look at Wanlian Buddha Land, known as the second Buddhist sect, to what extent it hides its filth!"
Chun Chi's expression froze, he never imagined that Sun Buku would be able to dissolve his own magic formula with laughter.
Looking behind the other party, a faint golden figure appeared, with kind eyes and kind eyes, overlooking all living beings, very much like the person he knelt down in the Buddhist temple day and night.
No, absolutely impossible!
There are no gods and Buddhas in the world, and the Buddha of Xu Tianzang has long since been seated, dissipating between the heavens and the earth, where will the primordial spirit come to help, this must be an illusion!
"All dharmas come from the source, I use the body of a Buddha to transcend sentient beings, and finally obtain their dharma!"
The seals of both hands were shot out, and the golden swastika turned into a tangible form, hitting Sun Buku hard.
Sun Buku hadn't shot yet, but the phantom of the golden body behind him shot, raised his sleeves and waved lightly, and the swastika smashed into pieces.
Chunchi looked shocked.
The phantom figure had long eyebrows and narrowed eyes, and couldn't see the slightest expression, but Chunchi could clearly feel that his every move was inescapable and under the control of the other party.
Jinlong and Sun Buku fought each other, but the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides could be seen at a glance. Sun Buku was able to handle it with ease, while Jinlong was too powerful, but the golden body was weakened little by little.
"Do you think it's strange that I can escape from the Eight Saints of Wanlian?"
Sun Buku's voice rang in Chunchi's ears.
"Because I found that the magic power of all of you comes from the power of belief absorbed by the Wanlian Buddha Land day and night. These beliefs are mixed with the power of evil ghosts and spirits, as well as the various desires of human nature to make a living. , take this as food, depend on each other, and move the whole body with one hair, so I don't have to try to defeat them at all, as long as I temporarily suppress them, come directly to kill you, and everything will be solved!"
He jumped high, and the glazed golden bead staff volleyed a little into the air!
In front of Chunchi, countless illusions were born out of thin air, and he even saw the Buddha of Xu Tianzang sneer at him, laughing at him for being overly self-aware and arrogant.
"Being a Buddha, deceiving the world, abusing living beings, refining demon souls, Chunchi, you should pay the price for the sins you have committed over the years!"
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The battle between Sun Buku and Chunchi is rare in a century, but all this seems to have nothing to do with Yun Weisi.
He fell into the lotus pond, and some evil spirits met his demonic flames, and then they screamed and retreated, not daring to come forward to be contaminated again.
Yun Weisi walked forward step by step.
The man sat on the ground with his head slightly bowed, unable to see the life and death of his face, motionless.