The vast Buddha's light fills the sky and the earth. This is a wonderful place in the spiritual mountain. Flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are flowing from the ground, and a majestic Buddhist temple stands in it. Gold is bricks, silver is pillars, and jade is tiles. It is inexhaustible majesty and majesty. It is indescribable.
Magnificent.
hold head high!
However, in this wonderful pure land, above the sky filled with Buddha's light, a black dragon full of bloody evil energy, which is quite inconsistent with this peaceful pure land, roars angrily in the sky, and is incompatible with this Fangling Mountain Pure Land.
confrontation.
The Buddha's light, which was supposed to be invisible and qualityless, now took on a physical form, tightly clamping down on the black dragon's body, preventing him from moving in this vast and wonderful realm.
And the vast Buddha's light is still purifying the blood evil spirit in this evil dragon. With every breath and every moment, a huge amount of blood evil spirit is annihilated and evaporated by the Buddha's light.
The Zixuan Dragon King roared in pain. He traced back to his origins, and the foundation of his transformation into a true dragon was being wiped out, but his strength did not weaken. The seemingly peaceful Buddha's light invaded his dragon body and filled his shortcomings.
He didn't even need to take the initiative, the righteous and peaceful Buddha's light turned into his strength and became a part of him. The mysterious Buddha's voice echoed in his sea of consciousness, telling the profoundness of Buddhism, and seemed to want to guide him onto a broad road.
"Damn bald ass!"
Zixuan Dragon King was furious. Even now, he still cannot accept that he has fallen into such a situation.
With his cultivation and skills, even if he did not transform into a real dragon and encountered a real immortal or a Buddha, he would still be able to escape unscathed from their hands.
But the successive encounters were too much for him. What annoyed him the most was that when he encountered such transcendent beings, he was not even in his prime.
"Amitabha, you evil beast, you haven't awakened yet!"
The majestic Buddha appeared in the pure land, with a compassionate face, looking down at the black dragon struggling in the vast Buddha light. Under the influence of this pure land, some of the black scales on his body have been dyed into golden red.
.
"Delusional!"
The body of the Purple Black Dragon King twisted, and in the confrontation with a small world, the dragon body that had been tempered for thousands of years cracked inch by inch, the dragon scales that were tougher than black iron fell apart, and the sticky dragon blood spilled.
"Stubborn!"
The Buddha whispered, he had lost his patience. As long as this evil dragon is transformed, with the current state of this evil dragon, it won't take long for Buddhism to have another Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva.
"I would rather be a piece of jade than a piece of brick!"
The black dragon's deep eyes were full of viciousness and cruelty. He knew that as long as he accepted the Buddha's light that invaded his body, and with the help of this power, he could even break through on the spot and transform into the posture he had dreamed of.
But, when that time comes, will he still be the same person? If he were a true dragon, he would be soaring in the nine heavens instead of turning into a lackey of Buddhism.
"Donor, wait!"
The Buddha, who originally planned to take action in person to speed up his transformation, sensed something was wrong, but when he opened his mouth to stop him, he was already half a step too late. The devastated dragon body truly collapsed, and black and purple mysterious light erupted from it. Even the terrifying power was
The Buddha could not maintain his compassionate face and suddenly changed his face.
"You evil beast, how dare you!"
After an angry rebuke, the Buddha was shrouded in expanding purple-black light. This pure land, which has always been peaceful and peaceful since its completion, also suffered an unprecedented impact. The gold bricks shattered, the jade tiles turned into powder, and the Buddhist temple collapsed...
Amid the power that destroyed the heaven and earth, a golden and purple light cut through the chaotic void, escaping from the nearly half-destroyed Buddhist pure land and escaping into the human world.
In Daqian, a peaceful county town on the border of Kunzhou, an old farmer who was hoeing seemed to have something. He looked up and saw a crack about a foot in size in the void, and a golden and purple ball. The spirit beads fell out, spinning in the air, as if they were sizing up their surroundings.
"Fortunately, there is only one ordinary mortal!"
Before facing life or death, the Dragon King had great perseverance and courage to smash the dragon's body, only to get a breath from the Dragon King who escaped with his own dragon soul and the dragon ball.
Now that things have happened, he has no requirements for his situation. As long as he lives, it will only take some time to repair the dragon body, so it is not a big problem.
"Better silence!"
After taking a look at the old farmer tilling the ground who seemed to have noticed him, the Dragon King, who had only one dragon soul left, had an idea and planned to kill him. With the help of the Dragon Ball, he could also control the vitality of heaven and earth and kill mortals, just like crushing a human. An ant.
but,
"I, Ji Xuanyi, have met Taoist friend!"
This mortal who was supposed to be just an old farmer in the countryside suddenly changed his temperament. Although the patched linen clothes and the old face full of ravines did not change at all, the strange aura that diffused from his soul shocked the Dragon King.
"Demon Lord!"
The Zixuan Dragon King screamed in surprise, and the dragon ball spun around, intending to stay away from this incarnation of the demon king who, for unknown reasons, sent a separate soul to hide his name here.
"Fellow Taoist, why are you so alienated? We are destined to meet each other. Why don't we sit down and have a drink together!"
The old farmer, whose body was still stained with mud, held his hoe, stretched out his calloused palm, and pressed it gently, causing a burst of chaos in the vitality of heaven and earth commanded by the Dragon Ball.
"Demon Lord, you have always been on the same page as my Dragon Clan, so today we have to say goodbye, and you and I can live in peace, okay?"
"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. You are not qualified to represent the Dragon Clan. Besides, you have fallen in front of me like this. I let you go. Doesn't the name of this Demon Lord become a laughing stock?"
"You are just a split soul, how dare you plot against my Dragon Ball?"
"I am not interested in your dragon beads, but I am interested in your dragon soul. I think fellow Taoists are destined to me, and they can be integrated with me and join the path together!"
The old farmer laughed and didn't bother to hide it anymore. Even if the clone's plot was multiplied ten times, it still couldn't compare to a dragon soul that was close to a real dragon.
"Besides, Fellow Taoist is right. It's just a clone. Everyone is happy if it succeeds. Even if it fails, it's just a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning."
While they were chatting and laughing, the old farmer fell to the ground on his back. A dark and obscure soul light rose from his Baihui Point and submerged into the dragon pearl in an instant, intending to invade his dragon soul and occupy the magpie's nest.
hold head high!
"Rat, you can't even hope to succeed!"
In the dragon ball, a dragon soul that was as solid as a substance and showed every detail appeared. It roared upwards. Just one sound caused the sky to be full of wind and rain. The clear sky turned gloomy in just a few breaths, and scorching thunder shone in it.
That is the strongest and most yang power of heaven and earth. In front of it, all yin and evil will recede.
The Zi Xuan Dragon King, who had been robbed for the third time, was filled with grief and indignation. He took the dragon ball without hesitation and took the initiative to face the thundering sky. His soul was occupied by the demon, and it would be better to be crushed by the thunder. At least the true soul can reincarnate.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to fight to the death? I am happy to accompany you! Let's see whose soul is shattered by the thunder first!"