In the dark night, in the barren mountains and ridges, the white-haired demon killed the monk in blue, and the monk fell into a pool of blood without seeing the demon make a move.
Incomparably powerful demons, every time a monk is killed, the demonic nature on the body becomes stronger, and the strength also becomes stronger.
In a few months, ninety-nine monks in blue clothes died under the sword of the devil, and the blood of the Buddha was sprinkled all over the territory of the Buddha world.
In the forest, the girl who was trying to expose Mr. Storyteller's lie looked at the scene in front of her, her legs were too frightened to move.
Buddha saved all ghosts, but someone killed the Buddha and released the ghosts
The girl did not recognize that the white-haired man in front of him was a demon. The demon had disappeared from the world for so long that ordinary people could not recognize it at all.
Ning Chen saw the girl, ignored it, and walked away.
The girl came back to her senses, and at this moment, with the courage and strength she did not know where she came from, Xiao ran followed.
Ning Chen went down the mountain, and the girl followed him down the mountain, a hundred paces away, the girl quietly followed behind, not daring to breathe.
In the east, the sky was getting brighter. In front of the small town, Ning Chen walked over without stopping, and entered the small town.
On the streets of the small city, the demon with white hair in plain clothes walked forward, and pedestrians avoided them subconsciously, unwilling to approach.
Even though the common people didn't know demons, the icy aura emanating from Ning Chen's body made people subconsciously reluctant to get too close.
In the back, the girl followed, with a sneaky appearance, which was eye-catching.
"A Ling, what are you doing?"
On the street, a woman opened her mouth and asked.
The girl was startled when she heard the words, she hurriedly pulled the woman over, and whispered, "Aunt Xiang, please be quiet."
The woman looked at the girl in front of her with a puzzled expression and said, "What are you doing mysteriously?"
"I have something to tell you later."
The girl said something and hurriedly followed.
In the city, one after another wanted orders were scattered all over the town, but the faces of the prisoners on the wanted orders were blurred.
Not only the small town, but the entire Western Buddhist world is looking for a demon, and no one has ever seen his true face. On each of the wanted orders, there is only a blood-red font, repeating the heinous crimes of the demon.
The girl followed behind, more and more shocked in her heart.
Could it be that the devil wanted on the wanted list is the white-haired man in front of him
In the small town, the sky suddenly gradually darkened, the sky, dark clouds gathered, and the cold rain fell.
The rain in the late autumn is very cold, and it falls on the body, making people feel cold all over.
Ning Chen walked in the cold rain, letting the rain wet his plain clothes, his expression was indifferent.
In the rear, the girl was drenched in the rain and shivered from the cold.
At this time, at the end of the small town, a monk dressed in green stepped forward, with a golden light shining from the bowl in his hand, which was extraordinary.
"Amitabha!"
The monk in Tsing Yi stepped in front of him, reciting the Buddha's name, looking at the white-haired demon in front of his eyes, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all.
Ning Chen stopped, looked at the monk in green in front of him, and said calmly, "Kill each other?"
"Evil devils in troubled times, Buddhas can't tolerate it!"
In the hands of the blue-robed monk, the golden bowl flew up, and the Buddha's light flourished, covering the white-haired devil in front of him.
The most holy Buddha's light constantly erodes the devil's energy around the devil, the Buddha and devil are overcome, and the powerful shock wave violently swayed.
However, an astonishing scene happened. The white-haired demon was bathed in the Buddha's light, but he was completely unharmed. The surrounding demonic energy was surging, and a demonic sword stained with the blood of the Buddha manifested.
The next moment, the devil held his sword, moved, and the world went dark.
The sword of slaying the Buddha was dyed vermilion again, and the throat of the monk in blue, cracks appeared, and blood spurted out, dyeing the streets of the ancient city red.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, above the sky, the golden light was prosperous, countless Brahma rains fell from the sky, the Brahma rain fell to the ground, and the golden lotuses were in full bloom, dazzling.
In the flying head of the monk in blue, the Buddha's shadow appeared, and the solemn Buddha's appearance was shocking.
"young people."
Buddha Shadow opened his mouth and said calmly.
"Buddha!"
In the Brahma rain, the blackness in Ning Chen's eyes receded, and the magic lines on the eyebrows disappeared, and he respectfully saluted.
"What made you change to this point, your murder, I, who are far away in Mount Sumeru, can clearly perceive it." Xilai Buddha sighed softly.
"People in the world are greedy, monks are not benevolent, is there a difference between people and demons?" Ning Chen looked at Xilai Buddha in front of him and said calmly.
"Why do you say this?" Sylvia asked.
"In the Western Buddhist world, why are there so many undead souls, doesn't the Buddha really know?" Ning Chen said lightly.
Xilai Buddha was silent for a long time, and then he called out a Buddha's name and said, "The world's affairs, the world's people will solve it, young man, you have transcended mortals, and it is only a single thought to be a god and a Buddha, why should you fall into a devil."
"Knowing fate, just a mortal."
Ning Chen calmly said, "It was in the past, and it will not change in the future. As for the degeneration in the mouth of the Buddha, I will not argue. One day I am a demon, I will kill all these monks in blue clothes. If the Buddhist world wants to block it, feel free to come. Yes."
When the words fell, Ning Chen's whole body was full of demonic energy, his eyes darkened, and the demonic lines between his brows appeared.
"God willing!"
Xilai Buddha sighed softly, the illusory Buddha body bloomed, and the Buddha palm turned and pressed down.
Xilai Buddha, the five most powerful men in the God Realm, shot, and immediately, over the ancient city, the dark clouds dissipated, and the golden light illuminated the world.
Under the golden light, the demon sword in Ning Chen's hand crossed, and the demonic flames rose from his body, and the demonic figure came out from the ground, blocking the Buddha's palm.
"boom!"
When the Buddha's palm fell, the demon of Wanzhang collapsed with a sound, and the moment the golden light fell, phoenix fire surged around Ning Chen's body, blocking the Buddha's light in the sky.
"Buddha, you can't kill me before your real body arrives."
Ning Chen said something lightly, waved his sword to shake the golden light out of the sky, and immediately walked forward.
In the void, in the dissipating golden light, the Buddha sighed softly and said, "Young man, put down the slaughter and become a Buddha on the spot."
As soon as the words fell, the Buddha's light in the sky dissipated and disappeared completely.
The Buddha's light dissipated, and the figure of the monk in blue fell into a pool of blood, without a sound.
At the rear, A Ling, who witnessed this scene, was horrified, and even the Buddha couldn't stop this person.
In front of the West City Gate, Ning Chen came, and after crossing the ancient city, he left without any reluctance.
A hundred paces later, Ah Ling followed by a ghostly force. Although there was some fear in his heart, he still followed.
Just as Ning Chen was traveling westward, in the east of the God Realm, three dragon corpses drove past the immortal sedan chair. The ghostly aura filled the air around the immortal sedan chair, and the coercion was astonishing.
On the eastern sky, a majestic and majestic divine court is located, a powerful force like the ancient fairyland, which will last forever.
At the highest point of the Divine Court, a huge dragon seat ups and downs. In front of the Dragon Throne, the Lord of the Divine Court sits on it.
"boom!"
At this moment, outside the Xitianmen, the dragon corpse pulled the immortal sedan chair and drove past, without dodging or evading, it directly smashed the Tianmen outside the court, and continued to rush towards the west.
Tianmen was destroyed, and in the court of gods, the gods felt it, and their faces were shocked at the same time.
Someone broke into the court of God!
In front of the Dragon Throne, the Lord of the Divine Court got up, looked at Xitianmen, and his expression turned cold.
"Stop it!" The Lord of Divine Court opened his mouth and ordered.
"Yes!"
In the court of gods, one after another, the generals of the gods took orders and set off to snatch outside the Xitianmen.
Chapter 1391 Yan Jun
In the east of the God Realm, the majestic and magnificent Divine Court rises and falls in the sky. On this day, the Immortal Corpse Parade appeared out of thin air and directly hit the Western Heaven Gate of the Divine Court.
In the God Realm, in front of the Dragon Throne, the Lord of the God Court noticed and ordered the immortal corpse to be captured.
Thousands of gods will be dispatched to chase outside the Xitianmen and surround the parade of immortal corpses.
In front of the generals of the gods, a Shenting warlord with a three-pointed and two-edged spear walked out, looking at the immortal sedan chair in front of him, his eyes flashed with condensed color.
Such coercion is not an ordinary powerhouse.
"Grab it!"
The Qingjian general opened his mouth and said coldly.
With an order, thousands of gods will pass by, and the powerful breath will cause the situation to change color.
"If you commit the following crimes, you should be punished!"
At this moment, in the sedan chair, there was a great ghost, a woman in a red wedding dress walked out, Yan Di Divine Sword started, and with a simple wave, all the generals close to the gods were all shaken and flew out.
The blood that splattered all over the sky was dazzling and eye-catching, and Yan Jun of the underworld reappeared, with a sword standing up.
At the rear, Qian Baishen will change his face, and his body will stop.
The Qingjian general looked at the woman in the red wedding dress in front of him, his expression was slightly sullen, and he stepped forward and swept forward.
The three-pointed, two-edged spear slashed head-on, and the momentum was as heavy as a mountain. The Qingjian warrior, one of the strongest warriors in the Eastern Divine Court, was the first to appear in the world.
A shot fell, the void of the God Realm was directly split open, a huge black cavity appeared, and the airflow was turbulent.
In front of the immortal sedan chair, Yan Jun of the prefecture waved his sword to meet him, and with a bang, the two divine soldiers exchanged, the air waves rolled, and the fierceness spread out.
"Go back."
In one move, the underworld Yan Jun leaned his left palm into the Yuan, and the incomparably powerful ghosts gathered together, and suddenly the god general in front of him was knocked back.
A hundred feet away, God Qingjian stopped the figure, and a smear of blood fell silently from the corner of his mouth.
In just one move, the invincible Qingjian general in the Eastern Divine Court was wounded.
"Jun Yan of the Underworld, come to the court of God in person, and welcome it from a distance."
The voice fell, and in the void, the purple dragon was mighty, and then the divine light gathered in the sky, and an unparalleled figure walked out, looking at the woman in front of him, and said.
"The Lord of the Divine Court."
The corner of Yan Jun's mouth flashed coldly, and said lightly.
"Destroy my divine court Tianmen for no reason, Yan Jun, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" The Lord of the divine court calmly said.
"When will this world have a master, why don't I know." Underworld Yan Jun sneered.
"Can I consider Yan Jun's remarks as a provocation?" The Lord of God's Court said coldly.
"What your Excellency thinks has nothing to do with me, please get out of the way."
The ghosts of Yan Jun in the underworld resurfaced, and his murderous intentions were fully revealed, said.
"If I say no!" The Lord of the Divine Court said firmly.
"Then let's kill each other."
Underworld Yan Jun didn't say more, Yan Emperor changed his position, the dazzling purple brilliance, the incomparably powerful emperor's power, swept the nine heavens and ten places.
After thousands of years, Yan Jun of the underworld returned to the realm of the gods and confronted the Lord of the Divine Court strongly.
The atmosphere was stalemate, and the divine power of the Lord of the Divine Court was surging. After a long time, his breath subsided, and he stepped out of the way.
"Since Yan Jun is in a hurry to borrow the way, then please go first." The Lord of God's Court returned to calm and said.
In front, Yan Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, he waved his hand to put away Emperor Yan, turned and walked into the fairy sedan chair.
The next moment, the three dragon corpses pulled the fairy sedan and left, disappearing into the west.
At the same time, in the west of the God Realm, the demon with white hair in plain clothes traveled all the way west, and his hands were dyed with the blood of the Buddha.
The karma is added to the body, but the demon body is more and more powerful, and the karma burns the body, tempering the strongest demon body.
Killing a monk and becoming a demon is a taboo method that only exists in legends. From ancient times to the present, no one has really done it.
Thousands of monks who have achieved great Buddha Dharma, every time they kill one person, there will be a powerful karmic fire to help the devil burn and train the devil body, slaughter ten thousand Buddhas, and the devil body will be complete.
In all parts of the Buddhist world, more and more monks in Tsing Yi died. As the number of monks in Tsing Yi who subdued demons and subdued demons decreased sharply, in the Western Buddhist world, demons and ghosts were rampant and can be seen everywhere.
In the Buddhist world, among the many famous mountains and rivers, there are constantly disciples coming out of the big temples, and each of them has at least the strength of the fourth realm, walking in the world, subduing demons and eradicating demons.
At the same time, on Mount Sumeru, a Bodhisattva walked down Foshan.
The white-robed Bodhisattva, whose face is indistinguishable from men and women, holds a white jade bottle with a powerful breath, and is not inferior to the number of noble Buddhas in Foshan.
Cihang Bodhisattva, the No. 1 Bodhisattva in Foshan, is indifferent between male and female, and no one dares to underestimate his strength.
Rumor has it that Cihang Bodhisattva in Foshan has attained the fifth realm of cultivation.
More than ten months later, in front of a big temple, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the big temple in front of him with blood flowing in a river, frowning slightly.
In the big temple, all the monks had died, the wounds were all in the throat, and the throat was sealed with a sword.
"Amitabha!"
At this time, a Buddha's horn sounded from the rear, and the white-robed Bodhisattva stepped forward. Under his feet, the golden light was shining, and the Buddha's nature was amazing.
"The indiscriminate killing of innocent people is an unforgivable crime. Please come back to Foshan with me to receive the punishment."
Cihang Bodhisattva opened his mouth, and his tone could not refuse the Dao.
Ning Chen turned around and looked at the Bodhisattva of the Buddha Realm who was arguing between men and women in front of him, his expression slightly condensed.
What a mighty Fowei!
This person made him feel like he was facing Lord Xi Buddha.
In front of the big temple, the Bodhisattva Cihang stopped and looked at the big temple in front of him with blood flowing in a river. Even if the Bodhisattva had a heart, he couldn't hide his anger at this moment.
"These people were all killed by Your Excellency?" Cihang Bodhisattva said solemnly.
"no."
Ning Chen said lightly.
Cihang Bodhisattva glanced over the tragic situation in the big temple, restrained his mind, and did not want to waste his tongue.
The coercion of the fifth realm is as majestic as a thunderous wave, and the sky and the earth are instantly eclipsed by the air waves.
When Ning Chen saw this, his figure instantly retreated, and the phoenix was extremely fast, avoiding the former's edge.
The expression of Cihang Bodhisattva did not change, and the surrounding Buddha light continued to spread, followed by reluctance.
The Buddha Dharma is boundless, and the Buddha world is boundless. Within a few breaths, Ning Chen's figure has been swept away thousands of miles away, but he still can't escape the boundary of the Buddha Dharma.
In the world of Buddha Dharma, the Bodhisattva Cihang stepped forward, just now he was still far away in the sky, and in an instant, he was already a hundred paces away.
Competing in speed, since Cihang Bodhisattva unlocked the boundless supernatural powers of Buddhism, Zhiming can no longer gain the upper hand.
Unprecedented opponents, unprecedented crisis, the fifth realm powerhouse personally took action to capture the demon of the Buddha.
In the world of Buddhism, Ning Chen's whole body, Buddha power and demonic energy collide violently, Buddha and demons overcome each other and constantly consume each other.
Ahead, the Bodhisattva Cihang is getting closer and closer, with the supreme cultivation, suppressing all resistance.
"One last time, please, Your Excellency, come back to Foshan to confess your guilt." Cihang Bodhisattva opened his mouth and said lightly.
"impossible."
Ning Chen replied calmly, his body was full of demonic energy, and he blocked the Buddhist power coming from all directions.
"It's stubborn!" Cihang Bodhisattva's expression became cold, and he didn't persuade him any more. He twisted his finger lightly, and in the dazzling Buddha's light, a drop of water flew out from the white jade bottle, and in an instant, it turned into a huge wave and fell from the sky.