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Chapter 522

There are hundreds of millions or even billions of wandering demon spirits that are completely merging.

Although only the slightest clue was revealed at the moment, this clue already made the Buddha tremble with fear.

In the turbulent world, every wind seems to have vitality and is produced by the breathing and breathing of a certain existence; every cloud does not come out of thin air, but is condensed and precipitated by the water vapor in the breath; every demon spirit is Swept up by this earth-shaking change...

The huge vortex, which is moving from chaos to order, carries a longitudinal wave rhythm in the same direction, like the steady precession of a spinning top, or like the heart beating of a certain monster.

With the beating, endless energy is transferred in the wind and clouds, expanding, condensing, expanding, condensing again...

Although there is no action, it gradually radiates influence to the surroundings, declaring its existence.

Where is this monster?

This is clearly the prototype of a creation-level god...

No matter what kind of monster, with such a scale and appearance, she will be a god!

Regarding the fusion of demon spirits, the Seven Great Ones stationed in Jinshan felt pressured. The demon spirits under their command were falling into chaos, and the laws in the multidimensional world were inexplicably changing.

But the one who felt the deepest was Nagarjuna in the Anmoluo Garden outside the battle.

Because he is making conch, squeezing, ravaging, and using all kinds of methods.

Before, Faluo was beaten and chopped into pieces, crying and crying, but suddenly he found that he couldn't squeeze anymore.

The conch is like...a tire that is inflated, slowly hardening and no longer soft enough to be pinched.

Although it was still crying, "No! Help! Let me go!" If it weren't for being unable to move, it would almost be rolling on the ground.

This drama is a bit much! Nagarjuna thought to himself.

Little did he know that this time he had truly wronged Fa Luo.

Fa Luo was really crying and panicking, more sincerely and panicked than ever before!

Because of the changes in the world of Fa Luo, others can watch from a distance, exclaim, and enjoy it, but it is the only one... that is what happens in its belly.

Sun Wukong entered Princess Iron Fan's belly, but nothing happened yet, and Princess Iron Fan was already in so much pain that she couldn't bear to die.

In its belly, there are hundreds of millions and billions of wandering demon spirits, all starting to rebel together!

Although it is a pinnacle Buddhist instrument, the space in its belly is the place of refining, and its skin is much stronger and more resistant. After all, it is still a small world opened up inside the body.

Although the commotion was fierce before, whether it was Huo Jiajun or Qizhong Jinshan, the level of commotion was as if some germs were multiplying abnormally, causing vomiting and diarrhea...

There is indeed some discomfort, but that's it.

It can take the life of a fragile life with low resistance, and it cannot be a threat to the peak Buddhist artifacts that specialize in refining.

But now, the situation is completely different!

This is my belly... She is obviously pregnant! There is someone else's seed in my belly!

It's not just an ordinary species, it's a fairy species! In just a few hours, it's like a full moon!

Moreover, this person was already standing upright before he was born. His breathing made him panic, and his heartbeat made him upset... What if, what if this happened?

Miaoyinfaluo couldn't help but imagine the scene of her belly bursting and falling into pieces.

"No! Help! Let me go!" He was rolling on the ground for a while, heartbroken.

"You have followed Nagarjuna and done evil all these years! You have helped the tyrants! Tell me, what qualifications do you have for me to let you go?" Ye Han asked politely as he controlled the chaotic demon body to gradually take shape.

"I, I, although I helped Zhou, I did not abuse him."

"Those who were captured by Nagarjuna and brought to my place, and those who eventually converted, are because they were originally weak-minded. Even if they had not entered this place, they would most likely have rebelled if they encountered other threats."

"Those who are strong-minded and can remain unmoved, haven't I let them go? Aren't you in touch with them?"

Miaoyin Faluo burst into tears and cried in agony.

This... seems to be true.

Just like the story about the gun muzzle being raised one centimeter.

Before the fall of the Berlin Wall, there were four East German guards at the wall who were put on trial for killing and injuring two young men who tried to climb over the wall.

Lawyers for the East German guards argued that they were merely following orders and had no choice.

The judge said: "The laws of East Germany require you to kill people, but you clearly know that these people are innocent. If you kill them knowing that they are innocent, you are guilty. As a police officer, you are guilty of not executing the orders of your superiors, but you are not guilty if you fail to kill them. As a police officer, you are guilty of not following the orders of your superiors. As a person of sound mind, you have the right to raise the muzzle of the gun one centimeter, and this is a conscientious obligation that you should take the initiative to bear."

Although this story may be true or false, the general meaning is still correct.

So Ye Han had to ask the person involved, did the muzzle of Miaoyin Faluo raise one centimeter?

"No wonder I always feel..."

Even though I fought hard, the result was that the enemy let me down?

Huo Qubing's self-esteem was a bit hurt.

Even so, think about the quality of your subordinates... Although there are indeed many talented and determined people, there are indeed some who are not enough...

He nodded to acknowledge Miaoyin Dharma's statement.

Ye Han deduced a little based on the known situation and came to the same conclusion.

It is certainly impossible for Nagarjuna to absorb every newly promoted to the upper three realms. He must be outstanding like Ye Han, unparalleled in ancient times, or too transparent, and no one knows about his promotion to the upper three realms, so he can take risks...

The number of such players is not large, and we can roughly estimate it by looking at the promotion rosters and the records of their subsequent inexplicable disappearances.

Not difficult to match up.

The survival rate is indeed not low, it should be the result of the raised muzzle.

This also proves that the Buddhist demon cultivator can only do this to Nagarjuna.

"Okay, then I will give you a way out. As long as you do as I say, not only will you be spared, but you may have a place in the new world."

"New world? Seat?" Miaoyin Faluo was a little confused.

"You'll know in a moment." Ye Han didn't explain anything and continued to concentrate on the operation.

At this time, the giant body of chaos was gradually showing its signs and was being attacked by seven golden mountains.

The enemy has already reacted.

Although the Great Sumeru Mountain Formation is a formation that is good at defense but not good at attacking, the Chaos Giant is in the small world of Faluo, which is equivalent to being at the foot of Mount Sumeru. It is naturally possible to control the large formation to crush it forcefully.

Although the strength of the seven great masters is uneven, some are at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms like Nagarjuna, and some have just entered the Nine Realms. The difference is huge.

However, after being blessed by the Sevenfold Golden Mountain and gathering the combined efforts of dozens of guests, friends, and hundreds of disciples, there is no doubt that every shot is of the Nine Realm!

Peak Nine Realms!

Wherever you make a move, the sky is full of flowers, and where you make a move, there are golden lotuses!

Each move is magnificent and majestic, affecting thousands of miles at every turn. The vast world seems to be covered and shattered, and the vibrations can be felt in several adjacent dimensions!

Heaven, wind, earth and fire are constantly tempering each other, traveling through the past and present.

You know, this is a real attack that spans the universe.

But unlike the previous Vajra Zhi, Kukai and others, they borrowed the power of the Wonderful Sound Conch and invoked the laws of heaven and earth to achieve the effect of the broken world.

And the external force was also borrowed!

In the aftertaste after the attack, in the gap between every move...

Let everything where you hit it crumble, and collapse again and again; let the power of the Peak Nine Realm stay and spread, like a maggot attached to the bone, slowly brewing and fermenting; let the enemy have no chance to breathe and repair!

What they borrow is the fundamental law of the snail to maintain itself, as if the temperature will conduct, the matter will tend to be chaotic, and it will not be allowed to adjust at all, and there will be a chance to eat the inside and outside.

only……

Even though the attack they led from the Sevenfold Golden Mountain was so broad, and their manipulation of using the laws of heaven and earth was so profound, in front of the giant body of chaos, it was like throwing a rock at... their toes, or poking someone with... an embroidery needle.

Hardly on the same level!

It will definitely hurt if you hit your toes with a stone, and it will bleed if you are poked by an embroidery needle. Therefore, large areas of wandering demon spirits were peeled off from the giant body of chaos, exploding in all directions, and instantly shattered into scum that filled the sky.

but……

Compared to the size of the giant body of chaos filling the world, no matter how sharp the attack of the Seventh Layer Jinshan is, it will only cause the same damage as a smashed toe or an embroidery needle poke, and no more...

There is no way, the Chaos Demonic Body is too big!

A group of people at the peak of the Nine Realms faced each other, just like the Great Sage facing the Tathagata.

Whether it was in Journey to the West, the somersaulting clouds and peeing could not escape the palm of someone's hand; or in the chapter Conquering Demons, the giant body of a king orangutan was transformed into a huge body, but it was not as thick as a hair on someone's palm...

This is not a qualitative gap, it is entirely a quantitative distance!

The fragments broken by every bombardment of Jinshan and the demon body peeled off are all proof.

Although I don’t understand how someone could do such a thing, tie the lives of the entire world together, and fight against them with one heart and one mind...

If you think about it carefully, isn't this kind of operation exactly what Buddhism dreams of, the supreme realm of everyone becoming a Buddha?

But they dare not think deeply and have no time to think deeply.

Because quantitative changes are gradually transforming into qualitative changes.

I don’t know how the message in the Chaos Demonic Body is transmitted. In short, as Jinshan’s attack continues, the Chaos Demonic Body becomes tougher and tougher, and its resilience to peeling operations becomes stronger and stronger...

It's like a nebula that was originally unconscious, gradually developed spiritual consciousness, knowing that the hard-core stars are put outside, and the relatively weak parts are hidden.

Although the changes are slight, the process is clear and the advancement is firm.

What kind of existence is the Peak Ninth Realm? I quickly noticed it.

Not to mention, they also observed that the peeling attack, which seemed to be effective, was actually of no use.

Because after the stripped fragments were shot out, they circled around the world, collided, and squeezed... and without knowing it, they merged into the huge body of the demon body again.

Eat it after you vomit it, vomit it after you eat it, it’s endless!

What to do to solve it?

Not only must they be stripped off, but every remnant of the fragments must be hunted down and completely destroyed...

But there are tens of millions, no, billions of debris in this world!

Even if they are at the pinnacle of the ninth realm, even if they control seven golden mountains, how many nails can they drive if they are covered in iron?

The battle between the seven elders becomes more and more difficult, both physically and psychologically.

Not only them, but Ye Han's companions, Huo Qubing and his masters were also shocked...

The one thing that kept running through my mind was: This is called General Han Xin, the more the merrier!

"Help me, Tathagata the Great Sun!" Seeing the demonic body wreaking havoc, even the seven golden mountains could not stop it, Nagarjuna bit his teeth and used his ultimate move.

Can't beat it, call it thigh!


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