97, Chapter 97
Black Flame laughed loudly and swarmed up, wanting to swallow the nine directions forever and enjoy this gluttonous feast.
But their desires are blocked!
Jiufang Changming, who was severely injured by the Buddha's hand, could still maintain his sanity in the lotus pond. The Sifei swords shone slightly in his hand, and the sword energy was sharp. When he started, countless souls were shattered by the sword light. From then on, they were destroyed and no longer existed. However, the evil ghosts and deceaseds who had been soaked by desire day and night had long lost their sense of fear. It was rare to see that the prey with such a strong and delicious cultivation level was still standing one after another, and they were tired.
Yun Weisi was condescending, watching coldly.
He saw Jiufang Changming's hands gradually slowing down, the other party's mouth was red and blood was stained with eyes. It was obvious that he was not strong enough and began to show dissatisfaction.
The other party's frosty and white hair danced wildly in the black flames, like a meteor passing through the long night, dazzling but extremely short, fascinating, and finally sighing.
The Sifei Sword and the Nine-Fang Changming are already one. When they are blocking the master's body, they are charged in front of the battle. This is the loyalty of the Sifei Sword to Changming. The sword has become a spirit, as if they are willing.
Most monks have their own magic weapons, which may not be swords, but ux will accompany them for life. Some are gifted by teachers, and some are obtained from others. The magic weapons are also spiritual and should not be neglected. Many people often have to be infinitely integrated with their magic weapons and weapons throughout their lives, and may not be able to reach the realm of what they want.
But the Four-Free Swords are different. The u-split u-tips are created by the four directions. From the moment it was born, I only recognize the u master in this life. Even if it fell into his hands later, Yun Weisi could drive it, but he knew very well that it was the Four-Free Sword that sensed the ties between the two - his master's cultivation came from the Jade Emperor's Temple and was in line with the Jiufang Changming line. To be more precise, he had long been branded with the Jiufang Changming, so the Four-Free Sword was willing to recognize him as the main one. It was not until Jiufang Changming himself appeared that the sword returned to the other party's hands.
At this moment, this loyal and loyal divine weapon was on the verge of despair and was about to collapse. He had tried his best, but he still could not save his master from water and fire. In the end, he could only block his master and emit the most dazzling sword light with his last life, sweeping the black flames around him.
Then, the sword was shattered into starry light and disappeared into Changming's hands.
But the crisis did not end. The golden pressure above the head was approaching instantly. People appeared and faintly among the clouds, and golden light surrounded the auspicious clouds. The heavenly music played together and gathered in fragrance, which was no different from the arrival of the gods. If an ordinary person believed in this, he would kneel down and kowtow without hesitation and pray for blessing.
Yun Weisi narrowed his eyes and found that at first glance, he looked very much like the Buddha statue in the main hall of Wanlian Buddha Land, but the golden Buddha statue was actually the face of Chunchi who had just died.
He looked merciful and looked at Yun Weisi, as if he was looking at an ignorant child who had not returned from the road, tolerant and generous, and broad-minded.
Pretend to be a ghost!
Yun Weisi smiled coldly, gave up Jiufang Changming, and focused all his attention on Chunchi.
Chunchi is in the Buddha's head of the Ten Thousand Lotus Buddha Land. It is strange that he died easily just now. It seems that he is now resurrected from the dead.
Yun Weisi's robe sleeves fluttered slightly, and the demonic energy surged over and over again!
After he became a demon, another force in his body broke through the sealed confinement for a long time, like a tiger out of the cage, without any restrictions. Yun Weisi could feel that his power was even stronger than before, and had reached the point of being as he pleased. He knew very well that this power was not endlessly powerful, but an abyss without any control of the bottom line. Once he was a little weak, not only could he not control this power, but would also backfire.
But since Yun Weisi chose to be a demon, he no longer cared about these details.
At this time, his strength and cultivation were unfathomable. His demonic energy turned into a tiger's head in mid-air, roaring and roaring, and opening his mouth to eat it!
Facing the pressure like a tsunami, Chunchi was unwilling to face him head-on. He raised his hand and pointed it, and the golden light e was blocked for a moment. Chunchi chose to avoid his sharp edge and give in. His body was actually empty, which made the demonic energy empty.
"Yunshouzun, your enemy should not be me." Chunchi's voice was very soft, so soft that he could not hear any hostility. "I can help you achieve your wish."
In a moment, the golden light flourished on the lotus pond, and Chun Chi actually reached out to the nine directions trapped in it.
From beginning to end, his goal was not Yun Weisi, but Jiuyuan Yongming!
"I think of you as Buddha, and I think of you as a demon. I know your thoughts. I will kill you for you."
Chunchi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a faint compassion appeared on his face. In the hazy golden light, there was a light wheel behind him, no different from the gods and Buddhas.
"All sentient beings suffer, so let me solve the devil obstacles on the road to cultivation for you."
Changming is at the end of his strength.
Without the Sifei Sword, there are still thousands of evil spirits in the pool. I wonder how many souls have been collected in the Wanlian Buddha Land over the years. Over time, it has been nourished by resentment, which has gradually become a difficult ghost. They fight each other in the lotus pond. Those who can survive in the end must be the best among the evil spirits. These evil spirits have just been cleared by the Sifei Sword, but there are still some remaining. It is already hard to deal with them. There is also a demon-becoming Yun Weisi next to them, staring at them.
As a result, there is a spring rain now.
When the golden light hit, the spring breeze blew on his face without any surprise. It was like a beautiful woman's tenderness, like a willow leaf passing through the water, but Changming only felt a severe pain in his back. It must be the reaction of the golden light Buddha seal breaking through his spiritual power and slapping it on his body.
Yun Weisi next to him clearly had the chance to take action, but he did not move.
The demonic energy has long eroded his mind and turned him into another person.
Or maybe it has never changed, but Yun Weisi, who used to suppress the heart of Tao, has now completely abandoned the heart of Tao and embarked on another path.
Changming smiled bitterly.
It seems that I can't escape death today.
Changming has never had a clear understanding of death like he is now.
Even in Wanshen Mountain, the Liuhe Zhutian Formation suddenly encountered an accident. Several masters fought in chaos, and the formation was destroyed and people were killed. He was almost distracted. Changming could arrange his hands before and after, and regard death as another adventure on the way to practice Taoism.
But now, he really saw that the road to the Netherworld Yellow Springs had opened in front, and he had already stepped forward.
Blood flowed down from the corners of the mouth and eyes, mixed with rain that fell at some point, flowing into the temples and slipping into the tail.
Frost white and bloody red are intertwined, forming an evil, weird and almost beautiful pink.
The black water from the lotus pond slowly retreated, and he half-kneeled in the pond, maintaining the straightness of his back with his last instinct.
In sharp contrast to the severe pain in the body, Jiufang Changming's expression was always indifferent and did not reveal any pain.
Chunchi frowned slightly.
Yun Weisi has not taken action yet. As the leader of Wanjianxian Sect said, this person became his help after he became a demon.
And the number one person in the world, Nine Fields Changming, just need to make another palm to become a new soul in the lotus pond.
However, this new soul will be refined into the u part of the Liuhe Candle Heaven Array.
It seemed as expected, and had not deviated from the trajectory, but he still had a bad premonition that something was about to happen.
This premonition flashed away, so fast that he could not catch it.
Chunchi decided to control people.
Once the Nine Fields Eternal Ming dies, everything will come to an end. No one can turn the tide anymore.
At this moment, Chunchi suddenly felt a warning sign!
It's not from Yun Weisi, but in another direction!
Without thinking, he immediately gave up on Nine-Term Eternal Ming, made a seal with his hands, and reached the place where he came from.
A white light suddenly appeared, splitting the chaos in the void, pointing out the late spring!
The white light arrived in an instant, and it turned out to be a huge character, but only the ones who would attack with Buddhist magic here were u.
Sun is not bitter!
Before the imperial city, he faced the siege of the Eight Saints of Wanlian. It was a situation where there was no life and no return. Who would have thought that he could fight the way out of this Jedi and break out. Under the glass golden bead staff, all the false Buddhas and evil demons were killed. The evil spirits and monsters had nowhere to escape, and they were wailing for help!
Chun Chi's expression remained unchanged, and he recited the magic spell of Xutianzang and pinched the magic trick to attract the dragon. Eight golden lights descended from the sky, and e became eight golden dragons, and U strips occupied the guardians all over his body, while the other seven strips followed the clouds and the wind to scoop the grandson without suffering.
"All things cannot be done, I am the things!"
Sun Bukuo laughed loudly, jumped into the air, and waved his glass golden bead staff towards the golden dragon without any timidity.
"You have absorbed the power of faith and faith for yourself for many years and refined evil spirits. Now you still regard yourself as the Buddha Master Xutian, claiming to be the Buddha Master again. Today, you might as well let me meet you and see how the Wanlian Buddha Land is known as the second Buddhist sect, and how dirty it is!
Chunchi's face was stagnant. He never expected that Sun Buku could use laughter to resolve his magic tricks invisibly.
Looking at the other person, a golden body appeared behind him, with kind eyes, looking down at all sentient beings, just like the person he knelt in the Buddhist temple day and night.
No, it is absolutely impossible!
There are no gods and Buddhas in the world, and the Buddha of Xutianzang has long been sitting there, dissipating between heaven and earth, and where will the soul come and help? This must be an illusion!
"All things come from the source. I use the body of a Buddha to save all living beings and end their Dharma!"
The two hands were made to take pictures, and the golden light was shining as tangible, and the heavy blow was hit at Sun Buku.
Before Sun Bukuo could take action, the golden figure behind him took action, raised his sleeve and waved it lightly, and the words shattered and scattered.
Chunchi looked shocked.
The phantom was long and narrowed, and there was no expression at all, but Chunchi could clearly feel that his actions were inextricable, and they were all within the control of the other party.
Jinlong and Sun Bukuo fought, but at a glance, they knew the advantages and disadvantages of both sides. Sun Bukuo was at ease, while the golden dragon was too powerful, but the golden body was slightly weakened.
"Do you think it's strange that I can escape from the hands of the Eight Saints of Wanlian?"
Sun Bukuo's voice sounded in Chunchi's ears.
"Because I see that all of you have the power of faith absorbed day and night in this Wanlian Buddha Land. These beliefs are mixed with the power of evil spirits and evil spirits. Human nature has various desires to live and feed on it, and they depend on each other and move their whole body. So I don't have to try to defeat them at all. Just suppress them temporarily and come and kill you directly, and solve it easily!"
He jumped high, and the glass golden bead staff was a little bit in the air!
In front of Chunchi, countless illusions arose out of thin air. He even saw the Buddha Master Xutianzang smiled coldly at him, laughing at him overestimating his abilities and being arrogant.
"Accusing yourself of Buddha, deceiving the world, torture living beings, and refining demon souls. Chunchi, you should pay the price for the sins you have committed over the years!"
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Sun Bukuo and Chun Chi fight, which is rare in a century, but 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 were shocked and retreated, not daring to come forward to get intoxicated.
Yun Wushu walked forward step by step.
The man sat on the ground, with his head slightly lowered, unable to see his face clearly, and he was still moving.
The author has something to say: I'll update it. Today's chapter has a lot of information, but it's too late to add updates. I guess it's too late to see if I can write it tomorrow.
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