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Chapter 457: The Demon Lord Dominates the Black Lotus

The dazzling golden light drives away the filth, the Buddha who saves the world sends down the compassion of the world, the king of hell bends his knees but cannot change his murderous intention!

When the mysterious Buddha appeared, the six swords flying out from the Gate of Reincarnation were invisible, but they also aroused the anger of the King of Hell——

“I am—the King of Hell!!!”

The Blood Hell King encountered the biggest crisis since his birth. No matter how much he resisted, he just couldn't stand up from the ground. So, the Gate of Reincarnation behind him kept shooting out swords one after another, all attacking towards the golden light in the sky. It was about to kill him.

The Buddha will be killed!

"Amitabha, when you have gone astray, you will find your way back. With compassion in your heart, you will see my Buddha——"

A huge swastika palm print burst out from the golden light, blocking the sword gang. Not only did all the sword gangs disappear under the palm print, it even hit the King of Hell at an extremely fast speed——

"boom--!"

"ah!!!"

Unparalleled Buddha power poured in from the wounds on Yama's body and instantly spread throughout his body, causing looming golden Buddha lights to appear on his red body. Even Yama's three pairs of eyes and three mouths bloomed with irrepressible

Buddha's light, this light teaches the good and evil in the world, and eliminates obsession. Even the king of hell felt his mind inexplicably shaken at this time...

"Ah!! Ah——! Ah..."

The roar gradually dissipated, and the King of Hell slowly gave up his struggle. He put his six palms together, and the two pairs gradually merged——

"Huh? Why bother being obsessed?"

The Buddha sighed, it turned out that at the last moment when the six palms of the King of Hell merged in twos, the distance of ten centimeters between the palms was maintained, so that the enlightenment could not completely transform the King of Hell.

"There are three thousand worlds, and there is no tea or grass; the three realms of Buddhism are selfless and selfless; put down the butcher knife, Amitabha——"

The Buddha in the sky shouts the Buddha's name, and then the Buddha's light reaches a new height, almost assimilating to the heaven and the earth!

The Buddha clasped his palms together, and then joined them to show perfection. At the same time, the six palms of the King of Hell were finally joined together. The golden light on his body no longer flickered, but filled the whole body, and there was no longer any hostility, murderousness, or resentment...

"Amitabha, the great world of cultivation will eventually rise and fall, and this world will be freed from the sea of ​​suffering——"

As soon as the Buddha raised his palm, the space above China was turbulent, and immediately, the vast continent of cultivation in the underworld completely reappeared in the world of mortals!

At the same time, two rays of light and shadow flew from different positions. In the white light and blue light, the same two peerless figures were interspersed with the Buddha, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

"Buddha, after forty years, I didn't expect that the three of us would meet at this moment. Should I say it is God's will or fate?" A proud voice came out in the white light. Although the true faces of these three people could not be seen, they could still see each other.

You can easily feel the personalities of the three people from their tone of voice, appearance, and temperament.

"Amitabha, this is neither God's will nor fate, but someone secretly facilitated all this. The Cultivation Continent can be restored to its original state today. It is not the work of heaven and earth but only that one person." The Buddha and the other two people are all Cultivation Continent.

The masters responsible for the three major religions, only because the continent of cultivation collapsed under the attack of the demon, these three people walked out of their respective three realms to inspect the remedies.

"Oh? I'm curious, who is this person?" the elegant scholar in the blue light asked.

"Amitabha, that is a person who has passed away, but the poor monk cannot tell his name. At this moment, there are more important things worthy of our discussion. Although the cultivation continent has been restored, the former emperor of the demon clan is still left in the world.

, If you ignore it, I'm afraid..." The Buddha said very worriedly.

"The demons come from cultivation. We, the people of our generation, should do our best to get rid of the demons. However, we still don't know whether the people of the three realms in cultivation are safe. Even if we want to kill the demons, it will not be possible at this time. Moreover, I am afraid that the Buddha has not yet

To find the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor, is it possible that we have to waste time searching all over the world?" The Taoist in the white light said with an ambiguous answer, but it was difficult to determine what his real thoughts were.

"We, the cultivators, are naturally transcendent from the mundane world and have no worries. Even if the world is in danger, it is not something we need to worry about. The evildoers of the demon clan are extreme. Even the sages of the cultivators dare not claim full merit.

If the demon clan is accepted by the mortal world, wouldn't it be happy to separate the demon clan from now on and live in peace with each other?" The attitude of the Confucian scholar in the blue light was very clear: No matter what disasters there are in the mortal world, he will not help.

"This... Amitabha, this poor monk has wrong thoughts and sins -" the Buddha was about to retort, but stopped immediately.

"Since the Confucian leader has made a statement, there should be no relevant matters here. Then, Buddhist Master, when our Taoist world is restored, we will go to the Buddhist world in person to continue the Buddhist theory. Farewell!" The white light flew into the Xiuzhen Continent, almost

It disappeared from sight in an instant.

"I won't stay for long. Take care, Master Buddhist." The Confucian scholar bowed slightly, then turned into light and flew into the continent of cultivation...

"Amitabha——" The Buddha recited the Buddha's name again, and then waved his hand, and together with the Xue Ming Yama, who was cross-legged in meditation, turned into light and flew into the Cultivation Continent. When the three disappeared at the same time, the Cultivation Continent mysteriously disappeared over China...

The meeting between the three masters of cultivation did not last long. When Zhongli and the others realized that the Blood Hell King had been taken away from the world, they all breathed a sigh of relief——

"You are really a peerless master! If I have the chance, I would like to travel to the Cultivation Continent... Xiao Mo, Xiao Hei, it seems that this trip is not without success. Let's return to Eternal Palace first..." Zhong Li originally held back.

He responded to the King of Hell's attacks with his injuries, but now he no longer holds back, but his body is even more scarred and exhausted than before.

Fu Jianyi and the Black Lotus Sword Demon nodded, then followed Zhong Li and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly——

"No! No!"

"Forehead……"

The two swords penetrated Zhongli from behind, and then merged and penetrated out of Zhongli's heart, killing Jianlao's way of life.

"You..." Zhong Li suddenly realized: Which of the two people behind him is not an ambitious hero?

"Demon Lord, it seems that we are the same kind of people..." Black Lotus Sword Demon sneered.

"How can people who are not of the same type be qualified to compete with each other in the world? Mr. Jian, if you want to blame it, it's your cultivation that makes me sleepless and sleepless. If you don't die, this world will never be mine." Demon Lord said tightly.

Holding the magic sword in his hand, he even slightly turned the sword's edge, so that Zhongli could enjoy the pain of death with his last breath.

"You... will never... be able to defeat... Jian... Jun..." Zhong Li used his last breath and tightly grasped the two sword blades in his chest, but there was no trace of resentment in his heart...

"Shut up!" When the Black Lotus Sword Demon heard the Sword Lord's name, especially when he heard that he could not defeat the Sword Lord, he was immediately filled with rage. Immediately, the sky glowed, and he cut Zhongli into pieces with one sword.

Two paragraphs!

The Demon Lord took Zhongli's body to the abyss and threw it into the abyss, while the Black Lotus Sword Demon took away Zhongli's Lihuo Sword...

A generation of hidden people, with compassion for the world in their hearts, ended up with their bodies exposed in the abyss. Has the good and evil in this world faded long ago, making it difficult for people to distinguish one from the other...

Maybe this is just an atrocity committed by two ambitious people who should not exist in the world, but are there too many helpless people like this in the world?

If heaven had eyes, why would the world be so sad?

If heaven had eyes, why would the world suffer?

Or maybe, at the most desperate moment, you can only sigh: All of this is fate.



The Blood Hell King passed away, and there were three people who knew the truth, but only two came back alive. In front of the world, the Black Lotus Sword Demon was the hero who killed the Blood Hell King, and the Demon King was a strong man who assisted in the plan of killing the Blood Hell King. The late Zhongli

He is a martyr who sacrificed his life for the people. Although all this is just rhetoric discussed by the two in advance, it is the "truth" that the world firmly believes in.

Half a month later, the Demon Lord conquered the Sin Realm and unified most of the Divine Realm; while the Black Lotus Sword Demon was regarded as the "Supreme Martial Arts King" in the northwest martial arts world and unified half of China!

Some people are happy and some are worried. Just when the two returning heroes have obtained the status and power they want, everything inside and outside Night City Eternal Palace is filled with gloom and gloom...

Zhongli's memorial tablet stood on top of the mourning hall. No one in the hall could kneel down, but they didn't know how many days they had been kneeling.

"The King of the Zhong family... overturned the rivers and mountains... the scene when you named me in the past... is still vivid in my mind... I thought that establishing the Eternal Palace... would fulfill your long-standing wish... but I never thought that you would

Because of this, you were stained with worldly dust...and even died...now...your body has not returned...but I can't do anything...how can I have the face to face the ancestors of the Zhong family while living like this..." King Zhong Shanhe

Stretching out his left hand, he pulled out the long sword beside him and clamped it resolutely around his neck——

"clang!"

A sword energy flew out of thin air and knocked down the sword in the hand of Zhong Wang Shanhe.

"If you die, Jian Laoquan knows, how should I explain!" The person who came was actually the Black Lotus Sword Demon, but he was dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, and the purple and black dragon patterns showed his domineering power.

"I... lost my right arm... Even if I am alive, Wangu Que will sooner or later..." Zhong Wang Shanhe was disheartened.

"You still have your left hand, and I can guarantee it! As long as I, Black Lotus, live for one day, no one can invade the Eternal Palace! What you want to do now is not to do such unthinkable things, but to get out of the sadness as soon as possible and let

I want to make the name Zhong Wang Shanhe famous throughout the martial arts world again. If you don't give up, I will try my best to help you." The Black Lotus Sword Demon patted Zhong Wang Shanhe on the shoulder and comforted him.

Zhong Wang Shanhe gave a cold laugh, but it contained a rare glimmer of hope. At least the Black Lotus Sword Demon's words stopped him from seeking death. He pondered for a moment, and finally stood up unsteadily, and then turned around.

Facing the Black Lotus Sword Demon, he knelt down on one knee——

"I, King Zhong Shanhe, would like to thank Your Majesty for your appreciation. King Zhong is not a stupid person. He knows that Your Majesty is a talent created by heaven. From now on, I am willing to serve as a pawn and dedicate myself to repaying today's appreciation!"

Zhong Wang Shanhe completely surrendered to the Black Lotus Sword Demon. The latter nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward to help Zhong Wang Shanhe, and then said many words of comfort to him. Finally, after worshiping the spiritual throne, he left...

Looking at the direction where the Black Lotus Sword Demon left, Zhong Wang Shanhe remained silent. After a long time, he turned around and looked at the spiritual throne again——

"Dad...my child...will definitely avenge you..."

Zhong Wang Shanhe opened the palm of his left hand, and there were two words written in blood on it - "Devil, Lotus".

Countdown: 1, another sad chapter, my heart is sad...


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