The Buddha traveled westward and conquered several cities, but he never encountered an equal opponent. It was as if he was in a deserted land.
The demon clan members also watched the show from the beginning, and gradually became angry.
According to the agreement, each demon city can only produce one demon cultivator, but this is only a requirement for crossing the city and a restriction on those big forces.
Once they leave the city, if there is a demon who wants to challenge the Buddha, it is possible. As long as their cultivation level does not exceed that of the Buddha, neither side will stop them.
Therefore, since Fozi Nebula left Chishi City, there have been many demonic cultivators blocking the way and challenging them along the way.
I don’t know if it’s because the killing ban has been launched in Jiecheng. Since then, no one in ten has challenged and killed Fozi Xingyun.
The path that the Buddha Nebula passes through is filled with blood.
At the beginning, the demon cultivators all worked on their own, wanting to kill the Buddha and become famous all over the world.
Later, it was discovered that this would simply lead to death, so some demonic cultivators offered to cooperate. More than thirty demonic cultivators jointly ambush, waiting for Fozi Nebula to take action when it just broke through a city and came out.
This battle is the most protracted battle that Fozi Nebula has fought since its journey to the west.
This battle changed the color of the world and the earth, and the Buddha's sound and demonic energy crazily strangled everything around them.
In this battle, Fozi Xingyun was slightly injured for the first time, but the thirty-five demon cultivators who participated in the ambush were all killed!
The blood in the sky soaked the yellow sand, and the broken wreckage was scattered on the earth.
The ground collapsed, no grass grew, blood and yellow sand intertwined, wreckage and death coexisted.
Among the blood and bones everywhere, the monk who was still wearing a snow-white cassock had a look of compassion on his brow, like a snow-colored lotus blooming in the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses.
After this battle, many demons who were watching in the dark were frightened.
This scene also fell into the eyes of many demons, and they finally gave Buddha Nebula the title Blood Buddha.
After that, although there were still demons attacking and invading from time to time, their numbers dropped sharply.
However, even though it was much less, it did not stop, and it really slowed down the westward journey of the Fozi Nebula.
Two months later.
Longwangguan.
Longwang Pass is located in the middle of Fumo City and Tianping City. The terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is also protected by natural poisonous miasma. There is only one entrance from the front.
Above this entrance, the demons built a towering and continuous tall city wall.
The entire city wall is made of special black and blue stone. Each stone is polished and neatly polished, and formations are engraved on it.
This ancient city wall that has stood for more than a thousand years has experienced vicissitudes of time, but it has always stood majestically on this land. The black city wall stands like a giant black dragon.
In the past, Longwang Pass, the most powerful pass in the Western Continent, blocked the main east-west route, so many demons passed it every day. Demons came and went under the huge pass. Although it was majestic, it was also lively.
But today, Longwang Pass, which was originally bustling and lively, was silent.
Everything inside and outside the level is empty.
Only a purple figure stood quietly on the Longwangguan city wall.
Standing against the wind, his figure is exquisite but as stable as Mount Tai.
This purple figure just looked at the junction of the earth and the sky quietly, with calm and indifferent eyes.
Looking at it this way, several hours have passed.
Several hours passed, and the figure remained as motionless as a mountain, but a snow-colored figure was reflected in those eyes.
I saw a snow-colored figure slowly appearing where the earth and the sky met.
The figure moves from far to near, wearing a snow-white cassock that is not stained by dust.
Fozi Nebula stopped at the foot of Longwang Pass, slowly raised his head, and looked at the exquisite figure standing against the wind on the city wall.
A faint smile appeared on the face that had always been neither sad nor happy, "Amitabha, Buddhist disciple Xingyun, coming from the west."
Yin Ziluo lowered her eyes slightly, sweeping her thick eyelashes lightly, covering most of her purple eyes and covering most of the expression in her eyes.
"Buddha Nebula."
Her voice was a little low, but when she read the name of Fozi Nebula, it was like a whisper in her ears, as if she had chewed the name carefully between her lips and teeth several times.
"Amitabha, it seems that if the young monk wants to live here, he needs to have a fight with the girl." Fozi Xingyun didn't seem to notice the difference in Yin Ziluo's tone, and the smile on his face was warm and indifferent.
Yin Ziluo looked at Fozi Xingyun with an inexplicable expression, showing her white teeth when she smiled, and her bright red lips curved slightly.
There was no nonsense after that, a faint purple dark light flowed in his eyes, and the black and purple magic lines spread and grew on the delicate snow-white face, shaped like a firework.
On the black city wall at the foot of the tiptoe, invisible air waves rolled, and monstrous purple flames emerged from the void.
Endless purple flames bloomed in the void, like patches of purple snow.
As soon as he took action, it was Yin's bloodline talent, Tianluo Zixinyan!
This fire does not look as powerful as the previous demon flames of the Yan Mo clan, but the Yin family has firmly occupied the position of the leader of the demon clan by relying on this bloodline talent.
It can be seen that this flame that looks like purple snowflakes is actually very powerful!
Yin Ziluo did not move, still standing on the city wall, but she slowly stretched out a hand and raised it slightly.
The Tianluo Purple Heart Flame that bloomed all over the sky seemed to have a backbone in an instant. Countless snow-like flames gathered together and turned into a huge purple phoenix bird. It raised its head towards the sky and let out a crisp chirp.
This phoenix bird's entire body is composed of Tianluo Purple Heart Flame. Every feather is a burning purple flame, and its eyes are two flames that are deep and almost black.
As soon as the phoenix bird came out, a magnificent wave of power fell across the sky and the earth.
Yin Ziluo tiptoed and landed lightly on the back of the phoenix bird, looking down at the Buddha Nebula.
The phoenix bird flapped its wings gently, and occasionally one or two sporadic purple flames splashed onto the ground. The earth was instantly melted and turned into ashes, leaving only a deep black hole.
This shows how terrifying Tianluo Zixinyan is!
Yin Ziluo stood on the back of the phoenix bird, and with a thought, the purple flame phoenix bird spread its wings and fanned it hard. Countless purple flames fell like heavy rain, hitting the Fozi Nebula mercilessly.
Different from the previous relaxed attitude when facing Yama, Buddha Zi Xingyun had a solemn look on his face, clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.
Then he raised his hand and threw the beads on his wrist vigorously.
The Buddhist beads that were originally only half an arm long grew in the wind, but in an instant they became several feet long, and each of the beads was as big as a fist.
This string of beads floated slowly above the Buddha Nebula. Swastikas appeared on the surface of each beads, densely intertwined, and then they did not fall, but rushed towards the purple rain of flames above their heads. !
It's like the dissolution of water and fire.
The swastika and the purple heart are scattered as soon as they touch each other.
The purple phoenix bird in the sky keeps fluttering its wings, and the purple heart is constantly flowing.
The Buddhist disciples on the ground keep chanting sutras, and the swastikas on the beads are also endless.
In a daze, the two seemed to be at a stalemate.
(End of chapter)
