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Chapter 912 The Demon Buddha's Liberation

The three of them fought and walked, and the rocks cracked along the way, the white clouds shattered, and the springs flowed, extremely intense.

Meng Zhao became more and more brave as he fought. At this time, he transformed into the real dragon Dharma image, with purple flames spreading across the sky, and the divine light was like a wheel. His whole body seemed to have undergone some kind of change and leap. He really changed from a person to a true dragon with a strong stunning and proud roaring in the world. At that moment, I was a dragon, and the dragon was me. His soul charm was completely in line with the way of the real dragon.

A dragon roar is the most circulating spirit. It shook the nine heavens and the yellow springs from the bottom, containing infinite divine power, as if it came from a long ancient time, penetrated into the ears and penetrated the soul, making Monk Honglian and the Dharma King in black almost breathless.

It’s fine if the Red Lotus Dharma King is not strong, but his martial arts are not strong, and there is still a bit of gentle whirlwind.

However, the Black-clothed Dharma King is different. The Way of Shura is the way of fighting and killing. The murderous aura is so strong that it can be described as a character at the level of the God of Killing. The sharp Xiao Jie would rather break than bend. The will of the mind and will be suppressed by the chanting of the true dragon, and even the martial arts charm is under unprecedented pressure. A pair of dark eyes almost seeps out of blood, and the four-arm Shura Dharma image is even more cracked and disintegrated.

At this point, even if they are unwilling to admit it, the two of them have to agree with the same point of view. In terms of martial arts, they were both defeated by Meng Zhao with their joint efforts.

This is a very harmful idea of ​​morale and one's own spirit and will, but it exists so vividly in the mind and cannot be suppressed at all.

Strictly speaking, they are not the younger generation of masters, but the characters who have been counting two generations ahead of Meng Zhao.

Ten years of martial arts, ten years of martial arts, they are at least twenty years older than Meng Zhao. As a result, they fight less with more, but they are not Meng Zhao's opponents. This is definitely a serious blow to their own confidence.

Going further, it may be like the vicious monk, who will develop a demon against Meng Zhao and will be hindered in the future. There is still a 10% or 20% chance of becoming a master, and it will completely become out of reach.

Of course, the two of them were not the vicious monk, but the innate extreme strong man, and their minds were polished to perfection and flawlessly. In particular, Monk Honglian was a great Buddhist monk. Not only had strong skills, but also had superb Buddhist teachings. They had checks and balances and eliminated spiritual cultivation, internal and external demons, not to mention that they were far from that level.

Similarly, the Black-clothed Dharma King has a strong temperament and a knife's will. He moves forward. Even if he is slightly rubbed, he will not be able to recover. He just thinks it is a sharpening of a whetstone, and there may be other gains.

Of course, that will only be experienced later. At this moment, both of them have a real understanding of one thing in their hearts. If they don’t have other trump cards and means, it would be a fool to win Meng Zhao today.

So, do they still have trump cards and means?

Of course there is, and it is one of the foundations of the universal teachings.

This time, he came to Baiping Mountain and attacked Meng Zhao. Although he was endorsed by King Gebu, he learned that Meng Zhao was also seriously injured and had less than 30% of his combat power. The two great Dharma kings should not be surprised.

However, following the idea of ​​a lion fighting against a rabbit and doing its best, they followed the advice of the goddess and brought out one of the six treasures of the Pudu Buddhism, the relics of the Demon Buddha.

This demon Buddha's relics are actually similar to the Taoist golden elixir, and they belong to many different things.

This magic Buddha relics from Pudu Sect is a top master. After sitting and transforming, the essence of the body is condensed. It contains the most profound and exquisite spiritual charm of the Buddha and demons, and it is extremely powerful.

Although the Red Lotus Dharma King is ugly, he is a real Buddhist disciple with a pure mind. Although the Black-clothed Dharma King is upright, he is an unreliable successor of the Shura Demonic Way, and he is also a pure airtight.

Neither of them could understand the way of unity of Buddha and demons, but they did not hinder them. They used their own pure cultivation, mind methods, and thoughts to activate together to bless the demon Buddha's relics, and in a very short period of time, they could exert the infinite power of the demon Buddha's relics.

Therefore, after seeing that the Shura Dharma King in black was shattered, Monk Honglian made a quick decision and threw out an irregular stone with a blend of black and gold, like amber, from the depths of his cassock, which was an irregular stone with a texture like amber, that is, the relics of the Demon Buddha.

The Black-clothed Dharma King also reacted very quickly. After seeing the movements of Monk Honglian, he forced his essence to stabilize the qi and blood and true qi, and reconstituted the Shura Dharma image that had already been sang by the True Dragon to almost collapse. His body flashed and had fallen to the side of Monk Honglian.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes met. One had Buddha fire in his eyes, and the other had the meaning of corpses in his pupils, and the sea of ​​blood flowed. The peaceful and compassionate Buddha rhyme and the cruel and evil demonic intentions complement each other, as if they were blending with each other, and gradually produced a wonderful rhythm.

As soon as this rhythm was born, it attracted the brilliant work of the Demon Buddha's relics held in the hands of Monk Honglian.

I saw two divine lights burst out from the relics, like surging rivers and surging seas, instantly reaching the sky and the earth, and the light curtain fluctuated, and an extremely terrifying aura appeared.

Even above the inaudible sky, they were touched by this strong aura, with black clouds generated, lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world was coming.

Monk Honglian and the Black-clothed Dharma King worked together to pour their abundant true energy into the relics of the Demon Buddha. In addition to being more dazzling in the divine light, the relics also condensed into a huge statue of god in a very short time.

This statue is fifty feet high, not far from the towering dangerous peak, but it is very strange.

The left half of the body is pitch black, decayed, dry, exuding a disgusting smell of fishy smell, and it exudes a strong and unknown. As long as one glances, it feels like falling into the demon realm and unable to extricate itself.

On the right half of the body is an extremely distinctive and full of vitality Buddha body, with golden light flowing, and dense Sanskrit characters engraved on the surface of the skin. The Buddha's pupils are thin, quiet, full of wisdom. The whole body is filled with a strong sense of power, as if gathering the power of the heaven, earth and the universe. Picking stars and taking the moon, omnipotent, powerful and domineering, which is extremely inconsistent with the Buddha's rhyme in the Buddha's pupils.

However, this is exactly the true meaning of Buddha-martial arts. To cultivate Buddha, you must also control your strength.

As soon as the figure of this demon Buddha appeared, within a radius of thirty miles, all living beings seemed to feel some kind of terrifying aura, trembling in fear, crawling on the ground, not daring to move.

Of course, this creature also includes Niu Dali, Yuan Bin, the fierce monk, and the young man who looks like Maitreya.

However, these people are not ordinary creatures, with a strong foundation, and can barely keep their minds from silting like quails, but sit cross-legged and suppress all kinds of unknown intrusions.

Even without any distraction, I could see the remaining strength of Meng Zhao and the three of them fighting, which showed the horror and incredible power of the demon Buddha.
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