History’s Best Reincarnation

Chapter 411: The mystery of the devil, the secret of the Buddha

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At the moment of life and death, that glance stirs the deepest emotion in your heart. The figure and face you have been familiar with since childhood are right in front of you. The time carved in your heart in the past years is endlessly surging at this moment.

What makes you crazy, what makes you painful? Is it the sad skeleton in the Dripping Cave? Or the demon fox that jumped into the lava under the black stone cave

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath and panted deeply. The world was quiet. He gritted his teeth and held the fire stick tightly. He rushed forward desperately and got in between the bright light and Tian Linger. He opened his hands and shouted loudly. The roar is like a warrior dying, like a sad hero, and the fire stick has transformed into one, as if eight hundred years of time have reappeared!

Heartbreak for whom

Crazy for whom

"The great wheel of destiny is now driven by me!" Jiang Chen, who was standing suspended in the void, turned his hands to control the five-element formation. The terrifying bright light swept across the entire battlefield. It was destruction, rebirth, and the great wheel of destiny. , unparalleled power, is rolling forward!

The strong light roared through the sky, and Zhang Xiaofan was also roaring loudly. The fire stick burned with a bright light that had never appeared before, as if it was a flame using life as firewood, burning blazingly!

"boom!"

There was thunder in the sky, shaking the sky!

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with red light, and he stepped into the void of the nine heavens. He looked like an ancient demon god, and with every movement of his hands and feet, he released a terrifying power that could change the color of the world. Zhang Xiaofan's knees went weak, and bright red blood flowed from all his orifices, slowly sliding down and dripping on the fire stick.

The stunned Tian Linger suddenly felt light and flew backwards, but Tian Buyi finally arrived and pulled her out. When Tian Buyi turned around eagerly, he saw that Zhang Xiaofan had been drowned by the bright light.

It was bright and dazzling, as majestic as a mountain, and within the strong light, there was unparalleled power. It was so powerful that everyone present was frightened, and even Tian Buyi's face turned pale.

Zhang Xiaofan gasped heavily, as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter. He slowly raised his head, and all he could see was the darkness in the sky!

"Clang!"

I wonder, who accidentally dropped the weapon in his hand? Who else is screaming in despair in the darkness? Until, a golden, solemn light burst out quietly, accompanied by a cyan light.

On the fire stick held in the young man's hand, countless tiny red blood threads like blood suddenly lit up together, and under the shadow, blood flowed as if burning life!

The intertwined light of gold and green suddenly bloomed from the fire stick, illuminating his face. Slowly in front of him, a Buddhist mantra appeared on the cyan blood-devouring bead on the top of the fire stick.

"swastika!"

Immediately, as if symbiotic with this mantra, a Tai Chi pattern with flashing green light appeared vaguely on the base of the "卍" character.

Everyone who was taking a breath after the battle was forcibly split up was stunned!

In addition to Jiang Chen, who was hanging in the sky and personally led the appearance of this scene, this was his calculation. It was the disaster he brought to Zhang Xiaofan, and it was also the turn of fate he brought to Zhang Xiaofan. From this moment on, between him and Zhang Xiaofan, It was as if two originally parallel lines of fate were completely entangled.

"Will you hate me? Hate me! This is your opportunity, and this is also the opportunity for this reincarnation world. It depends on you, whether you can be a competent child of destiny!" Wei Wei closed his eyes, Jiang Chen was full of emotions A look of unbearable pain suddenly appeared on Xie Mei's face, but just for a moment, it was covered by the evil nature of the devil's heart. When she opened her eyes again, they were filled with cruel blood.

Time seemed to stop for a moment at this moment.

The world is rustling, everything is silent!

There was a cold wind blowing gently.

There are fallen leaves, falling one after another.

"Brahma Prajna! This is Brahma Prajna!" Suddenly, monks from Tianyin Temple came out one after another from the righteous camp. All the monks, including Fa Shan, were all horrified and pointed at Zhang Xiaofan and shouted: " How can you practice the true method of Brahma Prajna in our Tianyin Temple?!"

Only the Dharma image stood silently behind the excited crowd, staring wordlessly at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him, as if a light flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan turned around slowly, as if every movement required all his strength, until he faced everyone.

Tian Buyi's face was ashen, and he stood there motionless, with veins popping out in the hand holding the Red Flame Fairy Sword. All the Qingyun Sect disciples looked at this man in shock, as if they were seeing a monster for the first time. juvenile.

Above the nine heavens, Jiang Chen seemed to sigh.

Tian Linger's face was extremely pale. She took a few steps forward and suddenly stopped again. The short distance between her and Zhang Xiaofan suddenly turned out to be so far and unbridgeable!

"Xiao Fan..." She said in a low voice, as if even she no longer believed it: "Are what these masters say true?"

Zhang Xiaofan's lips began to tremble, as if the deepest fear was emerging from his heart bit by bit. He looked at Tian Linger, at his master, and at all his classmates in the distance. Everyone's faces looked like that. strangeness.

He suddenly wanted to shout loudly, but he opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word!

"That's right, it's the blood-devouring bead, it can't be wrong!"

Suddenly, as if the nightmare hadn't woken up yet, another cry of surprise rang out again. Qinglong stood beside him, his face full of astonishment.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, whether they were members of the Demon Cult or the righteous ones, all changed their expressions.

"The round bead at the top of the magic weapon in his hand is surrounded by blood threads. It has the ability to devour the enemy when facing the enemy. It must be the blood-devouring bead of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago!"

Everyone was in an uproar, with horrified expressions on their faces. Only Zhang Xiaofan could not hear anything, not at all. It felt like everyone around him was making such a loud noise, and countless people were shouting at him and asking, but what was he doing? Can't even hear it!

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan slowly raised his head and looked up at the Nine Heavens. He seemed to see a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him above the Nine Heavens. There was a pair of reincarnation hands manipulating his destiny, ruthlessly manipulating his destiny and letting him step forward. Step by step toward destruction and darkness!

It was an endless darkness, boundless, so dark that you couldn't even see your fingers. It had no sound, no direction, and was as thick as a mountain. It pressed hard on his body, making him unable to breathe.

"Ha ha ha ha... ... ... .."

He suddenly laughed, a desperate smile, a silent smile, his body swayed, he lost everything, fell straight down, and fell heavily to the ground.

In front of his eyes, there was pitch black, as if the endless dark night sky was pressing down on him boundlessly, and then, he no longer had any consciousness.

"Kill! Take back the blood-devouring bead and take back the supreme treasure that belongs to our holy religion!" Among the demon sect camp, I don't know who can speak first. There were few people in the Demon Sect who could resist the temptation of the Blood-devouring Bead. Therefore, with this cry, a group of Demon Sect monks rushed out one after another and all attacked in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan.

"No! Don't let people from the Demon Sect get the Blood-devouring Beads!" The moment he regained consciousness, the righteous party suddenly took action. At that moment, Yun Yilan, Pukong, Pufang, Cangsong, Tian Buyi and others A group of righteous masters led by him quickly took action and attacked forcefully.

Zhang Xiaofan, this seemingly ordinary disciple of Qingyun Sect's Dazhu Peak, at this moment, turned out to be the focus of this war between good and evil: the Demon Sect wants to snatch back the blood-devouring beads, Tianyin Temple wants to investigate the mystery of the Great Brahma Prajna, Qingyun Sect wants to To safeguard the righteous path, in an instant, the entire battlefield, with Zhang Xiaofan at the center, once again turned into chaos. Thousands of strong and weak monks from both the good and the evil sides fought together desperately.

As more and more casualties appeared, the blood dyed the earth red and was absorbed by the Five Elements Formation. Jiang Chen heartily accumulated the blood of living creatures needed for sacrifice, with a cruel smile on his face.

Finally, some people began to retreat. After paying a huge price, the righteous party headed by Qingyun Sect finally snatched Zhang Xiaofan back and retreated to Qingyun Mountain, temporarily ending the war between good and evil. However, whether it was the righteous way or the evil, Everyone knows very well that the war between good and evil has just begun...