Chapter 1,170 Nirvana Black Flame

Style: Heros Author: Ye ZhifengWords: 2138Update Time: 24/01/10 11:07:58
"Didn't you say that I am not the real Buddha Moro? Aren't you afraid of provoking criticism by taking me back to the Moro Sect?"

Buddha Moro mocked.

"I said you are, you are, no, you are too!"

The Goddess Ruyi said: "As long as you are willing, I will make you a real Buddha of Mara, respected by thousands of people, and enjoy the status of countless Buddhas."

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Buddha Moro suddenly laughed.

"Are you willing or unwilling?" Goddess Ruyi asked.

"It is my wish to be respected by thousands of people and enjoy the status of countless Buddhas." Buddha Mara said slowly.

"So, you agree." Ruyi Tiannv said.

"I agree, of course I agree."

Buddha Moro smiled and said: "However, I want to change the way."

"In what way?" Ruyi asked.

"It's very simple. You regard me as your master, and the Moro religion regards me as your respect."

Buddha Moro laughed and said: "As long as I regain my strength, I will definitely restore the former glory of Moro Religion."

"It seems that you don't want to, so I have no choice but to erase you."

The Ruyi Goddess shook her head, raised her finger, and pressed it down out of thin air.

I saw that finger, the relic of the Buddha Mother, also falling down.

"Rumble..."

When the finger fell, the void between the finger and the Buddha Buddha was like a mirror, which was hit by a huge force and cracked inch by inch.

Then, in the broken void, the sacred and flawless white light collided silently with the dirty and dark blood-red light, creating colorful and dreamy clouds.

Those clouds and mist seem colorful, beautiful and dreamy, but they contain great terror.

Chaos, destruction, death, destruction...all kinds of terrible forces intertwined and gathered together, setting off endless chaos and annihilation.

"Hahaha……"

Buddha Moro laughed wildly, one of his eyes suddenly shattered, and blood spurted out, forming a dirty river of blood across the sky.

In the river of blood, all Buddhas perished and all souls cried.

The river of blood surged, impacting the relics of the Buddha Mother.

Under the impact of the blood river, although the light of the Buddha Mother's relics was still blazing, the range was getting smaller and smaller, and the face of the Ruyi Goddess became paler and paler.

"Haha... Although the Buddha Mother's relic is powerful, it cannot be completely controlled by your strength, let alone used for a long time. How can you fight with me?"

The Buddha Mora, who lost one eyeball, became more and more ferocious and terrifying: "When I swallow the relics of the Mother Buddha, my strength will reach a higher level, and you will all become my slaves."

"Hahaha……"

"You are right, I alone cannot use the relics of the Buddha Mother for a long time."

The pale face and the dirty river of blood made the Ruyi Goddess even more sacred and holy: "But since I dare to come, how can I be alone?"

While speaking, the old face between the eyebrows of the Ruyi Goddess flew away from the eyebrows of the Ruyi Goddess, turned into reality, and turned into a human face covering a hundred miles.

The next moment, the face slowly opened its mouth, and the mouth opened wider and wider. In the mouth, the air flow rotated and collided, and was swallowed by the invisible force. It returned to calm, like a bottomless cave, or like a hole through Yin and Yang. The passage of reincarnation.

Buddha Buddha suddenly felt something bad. The two-headed giant snake with a human face beneath him roared and rushed towards the human face with billowing death energy.

But just as the giant snake flew in front of the person's face, two huge palms stretched out from its mouth.

Those two palms obviously belonged to two different people.

One palm is crystal clear, like ice and snow;

One palm was blood red and flawless, like a flame.

Immediately, two palms slapped on the two snake heads.

"boom"

The two snake heads collapsed inch by inch.

The difference is that a snake head is first frozen and then shattered into pieces and turned into ashes.

A snake head ignited a red flame. The flame was fierce and vicious. Under the burning, the flesh and blood dried up, and the bones melted and turned into ashes.

Then, cold frost and red flames spread along the snake's body to the body of Buddha Moro.

When ice and fire, coldness and heat met on the body of Buddha Moro, the ice suddenly melted and the flames were no longer blazing, replaced by black flames.

The scorching black fire is neither cold nor scorching, but is full of warmth, peace and tranquility. But beneath the warmth and tranquility, it contains the power of death that can destroy the heavens and nirvana all things.

In the blink of an eye, Buddha Moro was enveloped in black fire.

"Nirvana Black Flame, impossible...impossible..."

Buddha Moro was frightened and angry. Although he did not feel any pain or discomfort under the burning of the black flames. Instead, he felt as if he was under the rising sun, warm, peaceful and peaceful. But Buddha Moro's voice was full of Terrified and uneasy.

Because this is the black flame of Nirvana, the black flame of Nirvana that can extinguish all heavens and all things in Nirvana.

According to legend, the Black Flame of Nirvana is the divine fire controlled by the Nirvana Lord of the Ten Directions, who is in charge of the death and reincarnation of Buddhas under the throne of Emperor Mara. , all will be in peace and tranquility, without pain or consciousness, without delusion or resentment, without love or hatred, and will turn into nothingness and return to annihilation and nirvana.

He was a spirit born from the damaged Buddha Emperor Mountain, so he only inherited part of the memory of the Buddha Emperor Mountain. Just like he didn't know what the Buddha Mother's relic was, but he happened to know about the Black Flame of Nirvana and remembered it in the Buddha Emperor Mountain. According to the tradition, the black flame of Nirvana is the most terrifying Buddha fire among all the fires of the Moro religion, and is comparable to the Moro holy fire owned by the Buddha Emperor Mountain itself.

Of course, there are differences between the two. The Holy Fire of Mara is extremely lethal to those who do not believe in Mara Buddha, but its power is greatly weakened to those who believe in Mara. On the contrary, the Black Flame of Nirvana is the process of annihilation and nirvana. The flames of the Buddhas are the flames of Nirvana and rebirth of the Buddhas of the Mara Sect, so they are particularly lethal to the Buddhas of the Mara Sect.

Although he does not know the real Buddha Mora, because he was born in Fodi Mountain and bears the mark of Buddha Moro, the black flames of Nirvana also pose a great threat to him.

Therefore, under the burning of the black flames of Nirvana, the filthy blood and light on his body continued to return to death and became invisible. His consciousness and wisdom also slowly returned to silence and chaos.

"Since you know that this is the black flame of Nirvana, you also know that the black flame of Nirvana cannot be stopped. It's still too late to regret it now!" Ruyi Goddess looked at the Moro Buddha wrapped in Nirvana and said.

"I don't believe it..."

Buddha Moro roared angrily, and the remaining eye was shattered in an instant, but this time what came out was not a river of blood, but a flawless blue flame.

"The Holy Fire of Moro..."

I saw the surging Moro Holy Fire blending with the blood river in the sky. The blue Moro Holy Fire gradually became crimson, evil, and violent, corroding the heaven and earth, and burning out all spirits.

Immediately, the blood flames roared silently and turned into a dragon and a snake.

The dragon is the sky-burning dragon, with a magic sword in its mouth that kills all the heavens;

The snake is the snake that eclipses the earth, and the magic sword that eclipses the sun and moon is on top of its head.

I saw the Burning Sky Dragon flying straight towards the two palms and slashing them with the magic knife in its mouth.

The earth-eating snake spiraled down the body of Buddha Moro, with the magic sword in its mouth colliding with the black flames of Nirvana.