"Three thousand years ago, I put down my butcher knife, escaped into Buddhism, and found a place of peace!"
"But I didn't think about it. I have practiced Buddhism for three thousand years and read Buddhist scriptures, but I still haven't achieved true results..."
"Forget it, forget it, maybe God's will doesn't teach people like me to enter the way of Buddhism, so I'll just abandon the way of Buddhism and break into the way of magic. Color, karma in the world is twisted and turned, only one knife can win the good fortune, the dead can cross the other side, the sea of bitterness can only plant golden lotus, the dream of losing is in vain, and the great blessing of winning is equal to the sky... "
In a cry like a madman, the first suppressed location of Lingshan Temple rumbled, as if an earthquake had occurred, and it seemed as if a volcano was brewing below. The astonishing divine power was imminent, making people tremble subconsciously , stay away from...
After being slapped down from the Nine Heavens by a great supernatural being among the creatures of the gods, the big hand like a pillar of heaven has already been retracted. At the same time, a big mountain was moved casually and pressed on the top of the head of Lingshan Temple. On top of it, strange runes are engraved on it, forming a sealing array, which firmly seals the first Lingshan Master Tuling in this area, and it will never be overturned.
But at this moment, there was a violent force impacting on the mountain, as if a real demon wanted to escape.
"The first seat..."
In the void in the distance, Master Wine and Meat, who was in a hurry to rescue the juniors from Daxue Mountain and Taikoo Road, was shocked at the same time as a group of arhats. They turned around and looked over. Although they couldn't see the specific situation, they could feel the touch of it. The change of Qi mechanism is extremely astonishing!
And around that mountain, the eighteen golden arhats who stayed behind to rescue Master Tu Ling but were at a loss were all shocked at this moment, and after looking at each other, they suddenly sat cross-legged in the void, Then he recited the scriptures. That kind of scriptures are not scriptures that bless Master Tu Ling with mana, but the "Sutra of Rebirth", which has always been specially recited for the dead, and the scriptures for rebirth in blissful bliss!
"Is this butcher going to be enchanted?"
Even Immortal Yuan, who was not far away, suddenly became extremely shocked when he saw this scene.
Ordinary people don't understand the details, but they are excited when they see that the suppressed Master Tu Ling has escaped from trouble, but they don't know that the loss chosen by Master Tu Ling is too great. After Buddhism was exterminated, he shouldered a big beam and left a line of incense for Buddhism. He is the person who has the most hope of becoming a Buddha. And he has been seeking Buddhism for three thousand years because he has no choice but to become a Buddha. Because he killed for hundreds of generations and was riddled with injustice, he was once asserted by the former owner of Tianji Palace that he was the fate of the gods, and he was destined not to end well, unless he was willing to be an animal for hundreds of generations and be slaughtered by others, or he would sever his own soul and disappear. between heaven and earth...
In other words, for Master Tu Ling, he was born with a hundred grievances that need to be resolved!
But now, this hope has been seen, the real Buddha has been born, and he practiced in the Pure Land Bi'an Temple. When the heavenly realm is re-opened, he will set foot on the Buddha's path and become the first group of people to enter the western heavenly realm. At that time, his injustice will be resolved, and three thousand years of hard work will not be in vain!
But at this time, because of the coming of the god race creatures, killing wantonly, this master was furious!
He gave up cultivating Buddhism, but took the initiative to accept the evil of a hundred generations to come, so as to cultivate the devil, and embarked on a road of no return...
"Hahahahahahaha..."
In Zhu Xiu's astonishment, the mountain that suppressed Master Tu Ling suddenly collapsed, and the sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, covering an area, and within a radius of a hundred miles, all living beings were swept away by this terrifying force Falling down from the sky like falling flowers, it even includes the eighteen arhats who stayed near the sacred mountain and recited the "Sutra of Rebirth" for him and turned into injustice!
"Everyone in the world is guilty, I slaughter the common people like a dog..."
Amidst the gunpowder smoke, an extremely crazy shout rang out, full of terrifying evil intentions.
Afterwards, a gust of wind blew up, dispelling the gunpowder smoke, revealing the appearance of Master Tu Ling of Lingshan Temple in the gunpowder smoke. This great monk has suddenly become neither human nor ghost, tall and tall, but covered in pitch black , like an iron tower, between the movements, the demonic energy billowed, rushing towards the surrounding fields, there seemed to be a hell hidden in the eyes, and there were endless grievances trying to rush out, and these grievances also clearly affected his sanity, making him look like Somewhat insane, Sen Ran's gaze is full of murderous aura so strong that it makes one's heart skip a beat!
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, my crimes are already heinous, are you afraid of adding more?"
"Hahahahahahaha..."
Amidst his maniacal laughter, his eyes instantly fixed on a group of god race creatures who were swarming up not far away from him, but they were terrified and did not dare to rush forward, and slapped them without hesitation. , It was as if a cloud of demons had fallen, the total number of those god race creatures was no less than a hundred, and there were even some human monks who were fighting fiercely with them, but they were all smashed into meat sauce by the palm of Master Tu Ling, dripping blood It fell from the sky, like a rain of blood, and the whole world seemed to be gloomy.
But Master Tu Ling became more and more excited. Amidst the loud laughter, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he waved his palm in awe. From the piece of flesh and blood, countless white bones flew out, and unexpectedly condensed into his hands, turning into a handle. White bones and white knives, surrounded by endless innocent souls, exuded terrifying fierce flames, and then he raised his head to look at Jiutian, stepped on the void with both feet, and rushed towards Jiutian again...
"Old friend, it's the old man's fault. If I do it again, I will definitely pass on the Yuan family's Immortal Sealing Technique to you and help you get through this calamity!"
Old Immortal Yuan looked at Master Tu Ling who was fighting soaring into the sky from a distance, his eyes were low, and endless apologies filled his heart.
The problem of Master Tu Ling's grievances is not unsolvable. The Yuan family has the Immortal Sealing Technique, which can help him suppress the injustice. Master Tu Ling once asked the Yuan Family to come to the Yuan Family, but the Immortal Sealing Technique is one of the three major immortal arts of the Yuan family. One, how could it be passed on to him? It is precisely because of this that Master Tu Ling had no choice but to embark on the road of seeking Buddhahood. But now, Old Immortal Yuan watched him transform into a demon and charge against the nine heavens, but he began to regret it faintly in his heart. How many arrogances have been broken by seeing each other...
But now, it's too late. Master Tu Ling has fallen into a demon, which is different from others. Others are cultivating demon skills, but he has a heart of cultivating demons. Once he becomes a demon, he is no longer him. It's time for the smoke to clear up!
"Stop him!"
"Besides saints, how can there be such monsters in Tianyuan?"
"Don't let him get close to the God King..."
Above the Nine Heavens, there was a loud shout, followed by lightning and thunder, and the battle of gods had begun in Nine Heavens.
"I'll stop them, and you leave quickly!"
Just glanced at the Nine Heavens, and Immortal Yuan immediately withdrew his gaze, looked coldly at the nine little fairy world masters, and then violently shot, one against nine, and shouted behind him at the same time, unexpectedly Taking advantage of the chaos in the Nine Heavens, to rescue Fang Xing and a group of juniors, this kind of behavior, this kind of performance, almost stunned Fang Xing, and felt a little strange...
"It's different..."
When the catastrophe is approaching, it seems that many people have become different!
"kill… "
Seeing this scene, the god race creatures were also furious. Someone led them, shouted in unison, and rushed forward.
"Don't let them escape!"
The nine little celestial world masters also shouted loudly. They teamed up to unleash their magical powers, and the old god Yuan was bombarded back and forth, blood spurting like a waterfall, and then they bombarded downwards recklessly. They knew the importance of Fang Xing and the other three. , if he can't be beheaded, in the future, when the Wujian God King of the God Clan returns, he will definitely cause trouble for them in the Little Immortal Realm. At that time, no one in the Twelve Little Immortal Realm will be able to resist the enemy!
boom!
Once again, the field fell into chaos. Old Immortal Yuan fought one against nine. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't resist. He entangled the nine world masters of the Little Immortal Realm, so that they couldn't get out of their bodies to chase and kill them with all their strength. Fang Xing and the other three juniors couldn't defend against all their attacks, and how many people below could withstand Du Jie's blow? In addition, among the creatures of the God Race, there are also countless masters hidden, but for a while, the scene became chaotic again, with wars everywhere, fighting everywhere, and it is almost difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us!
"It doesn't matter, killing one counts as one, wow..."
Fang Xing was forced by the turbulence in the battlefield to be confused. He was less than 30 feet away from Bai Qianzhang just now, but he was soon called by the nine little immortals. The palm was scattered, and he, Shao Situ, and Lu Fengxian were the main targets of care for the Lord of the Little Immortal Realm. They took most of the strength of that blow. It's too late to repair it with immortal seeds, and it's hard to argue at this time, so I can only grit my teeth, fight hard, screaming endlessly...
boom! boom! boom!
Including the tauren, several masters of the gods were eyeing him, and they all rushed towards him. Facing such an opponent, even if he was not injured, it would be difficult for him to deal with it, let alone now? In a short period of time, he was already in danger, he was seriously injured, and a sense of despair had risen in his heart. His fists seemed to have become extremely heavy, and he could not move, almost lying on the ground...
But just when his old life was at stake, there was a sudden chaos around him. Someone made a bloody path and came to him. When the eyes of both sides met, they were stunned. , it was the great elder of Fuyao Palace and several fairy girls from Yaochi, beside them were several female disciples of Fuyao Palace, when they saw Fang Xing, the surprise in their eyes faded instantly, and they couldn't hide their disappointment , and a female disciple cried directly: "It's not...it's not Shao Situ..."
"Is this the devil?"
The Great Elder was obviously also a little surprised, and immediately wanted to retreat, but when he saw Fang Xing's fierce battle with people under serious injuries at this time, a complicated thought rose in his heart. After a slight pause, he suddenly rushed forward Come up, shouting loudly: "It is important to save people!"