In today's era, there is only a relatively complete imperial artifact of an ancient bronze bell in the imperial palace far away in the southern region.
"It's absolutely true. I only took a glance at it, and my soul was throbbing and I was almost injured. Back then, I went to the ancient imperial palace in the southern region and could identify a trace of the imperial weapon pattern. There is no mistake."
The devil inquiring about the news said in a trembling voice.
"Who is the person who trespasses on my clan's land?"
People are very concerned about this issue.
"Chen Qingyuan!"
Not long after, a horrified sound came.
Donglong——
The demon soil shook, and the demons were shocked. Then, many demons' eyes flashed with greed.
To this day, there are still many powerful people who are thinking about Chen Qingyuan's supreme foundation.
If you can refine its foundation and integrate it into your own body, your strength will definitely increase greatly, and you will even break through the shackles, climb the nine steps of the supreme divine bridge, step into the path of the quasi-emperor, and overlook the heavens and the world.
Thinking of this, my blood boils.
Hundreds of demons in the Mahayana realm were extremely excited.
The powerful Shenqiao who was hiding in the dark could not keep calm. He opened his eyes like an abyss, penetrated the endless void, and saw Chen Qingyuan coming from the outer area.
"What a terrifying Buddha light!"
"Are they really Buddhist imperial soldiers? But where did the Buddhist imperial soldiers come from?"
"As the years go by, it is not surprising that Buddhism has given birth to extremely powerful beings. What surprises me is why Chen Qingyuan has such unnatural luck and can actually obtain such a treasure."
"Chen Qingyuan entered the demonic land alone and sought death. Even if he is protected by the Buddhist imperial soldiers, we will keep him and eat his flesh and blood together."
Although the demons were a little frightened, their greed was even higher.
Knowing that Chen Qingyuan was carrying a treasure, he still wanted to face the difficulties and devour it.
The Buddha's Hand Imperial Soldier lies quietly in the brocade box.
Without unleashing the true power of the imperial soldiers, a trace of the power of the imperial marks carved on the surface can suppress the demons and sweep away all the thorns on the road ahead.
Chen Qingyuan held the brocade box in both hands, looked straight ahead, and walked quickly.
"Work together and kill him!"
A group of demons deep in the Demonic Land ignored Buddha for the time being and focused their attention on Chen Qingyuan.
It is not difficult to guess why Chen Qingyuan stepped into the hinterland of the demon clan. It must have something to do with Buddha.
Now that you're here, don't even think about getting out alive.
"Buddhism's most precious treasure protects the way, don't underestimate the enemy!"
Someone shouted.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
A top power blinded by greed rushed towards Chen Qingyuan, fearing that others would take the lead, tearing the sky apart at an extremely fast speed.
When he was about to approach Chen Qingyuan, a golden light suddenly came to him.
In an instant, the movements of this top powerful figure became sluggish, the bloodthirsty eyes became calm, and the ferocious face returned to normal.
The power of the emperor's weapons is no longer an ordinary weapon, but represents an era and condenses the laws that uniquely belong to a certain emperor.
Each imperial weapon has extraordinary power.
With a slight wave, it can cause the collapse of order in a certain territory. At its peak, it can even compete with the laws of the origin of the avenue.
A touch of pure Buddha's light made this demon giant at the pinnacle of Mahayana recall the most regrettable things in his life, infinitely magnified. The demonic aura was being purified, and his whole body began to tremble, and he shed inexplicable tears.
After a few breaths, cracks appeared in the demon's powerful body.
"boom"
With a crisp sound, the body and soul of the demon who had dominated the world for many years shattered and died.
Seeing this situation, those demonic cultivators who were about to take action were frightened and stopped moving forward.
"how come?"
The demons were shocked and broke into cold sweat, soaking their clothes all over.
Such terrifying Buddha power is simply a powerful weapon against demons. Fear sweeps through every part of the body, even deep into the soul.
Venerable Shenqiao, who was hiding in a dark corner, was also the same. He broke out in a cold sweat and his old and blackened body shook slightly. He obviously did not expect that the treasure brought by Chen Qingyuan had such terrifying power.
"Is the Imperial Soldier really so scary?"
At this moment, all the demons' souls were throbbing, their whole bodies were trembling due to extreme fear, their faces were pale, and an unknown chill came to their faces.
It's not that the imperial weapon is scary, but that this weapon was made by Kasyapa Buddha and was specially used to suppress evil spirits, so it is naturally restrained.
With the Buddha's Hand Emperor's Arms, Chen Qingyuan was as if he were in a no-man's land, unobstructed.
Across the plains, across the Demonic Sea, over the forests, and through the valleys.
A few hours later, Chen Qingyuan arrived at the core area of the Demon Clan.
Wherever he walked, all demonic thoughts turned into nothingness, and the killing moves laid by the demons had nowhere to hide and all collapsed.
There is a high platform standing in front of it, and the demonic energy is overwhelming.
The Buddha sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and chanted sutras.
The seventh princess of the You tribe, named Yan Yanan, stands in the center, her eyes are lifeless, her body is covered with magic marks, and she may fall into the devil's path at any time.
"Buddha!"
Chen Qingyuan stopped suddenly and shouted loudly from the front.
The Buddha's Hand Imperial Soldier is in a sleeping state, capable of destroying monsters within a radius of thousands of miles.
"If you come closer, you will push the Buddha to the abyss of death with your own hands."
A demon was hiding in the dark, letting out a "Jie Jie" sinister laugh, which reached Chen Qingyuan's ears.
Buddha is the key to the rise of the demon clan, and he must be led into the devil's way. If he is killed, the luck of Buddhism will not decline, and a new Buddhist monster may be born in a few years.
The demon altar had already bound the two of them.
If Chen Qingyuan continued to move forward, he would easily hurt Fozi and Yan Yanan, and he would have to stop.
A familiar voice penetrated into Buddha's ears.
At first, Fozi didn't care, thinking it was an illusion created by the demons. After all, he had encountered similar illusions many times.
When encountering this kind of situation, we can only stabilize our Buddha mind and not waver at all.
"All appearances are false."
"If you see all appearances but no appearance, then you will see the Tathagata."
"..."
The Buddha continued to chant sutras, his figure lonely and cold.
Everything is fake and cannot be trusted.
Adhering to this principle, no matter what you hear or see, Buddhists will ignore it.
"Monk, here I come."
Chen Qingyuan took a few steps forward to ensure that the power of the imperial army could spread to the edge of the high platform.
The Buddha's light shines thousands of miles away, illuminating the demonic land and dispelling all darkness.
In a trance, it seemed that the Buddha appeared in the golden light, smiling and showing mercy to the world.
Buddha was obviously aware of the gentle Buddhist power, but he did not dare to gamble.
Once you lose the bet, you will never recover.
Turning his back to Chen Qingyuan and the Buddha's light, he turned the beads in his hands, chanted sutras and recited the Buddha's name, and remained unmoved.
Looking at this scene, Chen Qingyuan's throat felt slightly sore.
How much pressure does a Buddha bear on his own?
Although there is Buddhism behind it, Buddhism cannot give much help. Instead, Buddhist disciples are needed to shoulder the corresponding responsibilities.
In order not to drag Buddhism into the water, the Buddha went to the devil's land alone without any hesitation.