According to what Qi Gu said, these five iron Buddhas were already sleeping underground long before the Iron-fronted people came to Beihai. It is unknown which dynasty or generation they were cast in. They weighed more than ten thousand kilograms and were indestructible with weapons and water and fire. The high priest at that time thought it was a divine object given by heaven, so he mobilized the Iron-fronted people to build an altar and a royal court here, and passed this secret down from generation to generation. Please search! The fastest updated novel
He said that when demons appear in the world and harm the people, the iron Buddha can be awakened to slay the demons.
However, Qi Gu had never seen the Iron Buddhas with his own eyes, and he didn't know how to awaken them. He could only speak vaguely and ordered Guoding to act in an expedient manner. It's easy to talk about it, but Zhangerjiang couldn't figure out how to do it. Queding was the first high priest to go down to the stone chamber after the altar was built. He looked at the dark iron Buddha sky and walked around in a circle. After another circle, I worshiped, knocked, kicked, crawled, and explored every corner. I couldn't find the five solid dead objects with no spirituality at all.
Demons lurk in the royal court, and the Iron Buddha can slay demons, but Queding is helpless. Is it because the iron-breasted people have not died enough and tragically enough?
A few hours later, Gueding felt discouraged, his knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of the Iron Buddha. Those Han people in the Central Plains say that one has to be sincere when worshiping the Buddha. If one cannot afford to kneel down for a long time, does it count as sincere?
Iron Buddha remained silent.
The light of the orb was dim and could not reach far. The upper body of the Iron Buddha was hidden in the darkness. In the darkness, there was a pair of gloomy eyes, quietly watching this tiny mortal.
He knelt for a long time until half of his body was numb. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. He struggled to get up, holding on to the Iron Buddha's sleeves and standing still. He looked up for a moment and thought to himself: "Are we going to hit him to death?" At the feet of the Iron Buddha? Or do we have to break off our arms and pour blood on the Iron Buddha's face?" Just think about such a stupid act. If you really want to entrust your life in front of the Buddha, you might as well be like Hu Ge. The same life of drunkenness and dreams, unbridled indulgence in the few days left.
"Master, Master, High Priest of the Bone Prayer, you old man has harmed me..." Gueding muttered, patted the Iron Buddha's leg, and turned around to find a way out. As soon as I turned around, my eyes suddenly blurred, and there was a strange man with a gloomy expression and cold eyes, as if he were a dead thing. His hands were dripping with blood, and he was holding a living heart, which was squirming endlessly.
The man opened his mouth and swallowed the heart, then licked his blood-stained lips, seemingly satisfied.
There was a buzz in Gueding's head, and he slowly lowered his head. A bloody hole opened in his chest, and his heart was gone. The sharp pain was like a sharp blade, tearing him apart. He fell to the sky in despair, and stretched out his arms. He grabbed hold of the five ferocious-looking iron Buddhas, but couldn't grab anything. The cold and darkness immediately swallowed everything up.
The Tianling cover was easily lifted by the sharp claws, and the brains were swept away, but all this was left unanswered. he died.
The corpse was lying on the ground, with blood flowing like a river. The man glanced at it expressionlessly, then turned to look at the Iron Buddha. The darkness could not block his sight. Every line and every expression of the Iron Buddha was clearly visible.
It was not a dead thing. He could feel that there were countless talismans densely engraved in the Iron Buddha's body, as thin as grains of rice, and he could not wake up. Death and blood were not enough to awaken them. It was a masterpiece left by the ancient monks, and he had learned it more than once in the upper world.
He is Fu Tifang, who came from the upper world, cultivated the true form of the divine weapon, and hunted down the demon slave here.
The remnants of the heavenly demons escaped into the Heavenly Locks of the Chaos Qi Cave. The entire Da Ying Continent, excluding the Xie Yue Sanxing Cave, was occupied by demon slaves. However, the black dragon, demon, phoenix, sky fox, and wolf were not eliminated. They were finally in serious trouble and had a chance to breathe. , there is no guarantee that it will not come back. The demon slave tried his best to refine the cave lock repeatedly with water and fire, and finally broke a thin crack and sent Fu Tifang in.
Fu Tifang is also one of the most powerful among the demon slaves in the upper world. If he can kill all the demon slaves in the upper world, extract their souls, and eradicate the roots, it will naturally be the most perfect. If things are not harmonious, find out their background and find a way to return to the upper world. It’s not too late to make a final decision.
However, as soon as he entered the cave, Fu Ti felt that his power was suppressed and he was unable to show his full potential. If he struggled to break free, once he exceeded the limit that this heaven and earth could bear, he would be forcibly expelled, just like eating something that cannot be digested. Vomiting and diarrhea occur, and the symptoms are quickly excreted from the body. It wouldn't matter if they were driven back to Da Ying Continent, but they would only be afraid of being moved to other nine continents in Qiyao Realm, deep sea dead land, or even a completely unfamiliar alien world. That would be terrible. Therefore, he has been restraining his strength and does not dare to act recklessly.
Even so, Fu Tifang relied on Liuru's true body and the spirit of the heavenly demon to think very highly of himself. After all, he still underestimated the monks in this world. After a little lifting, he was sucked into the cave by the innate cauldron. In anger, he pushed the heavenly cauldron into the cave. The essence of Yigui Water was sucked into the body, broke out of the cauldron, and slaughtered the five peaks and seven halls of Taiyi Sect to establish its power, but it also planted the root of disaster. The essence of Tianyi Guishui could not be driven away, and could only be suppressed with the power of the soul. , slowly refining.
However, refining this water takes a long time and is not a temporary achievement. In the battle at the ruins of Liantao Mountain, he steadily defeated Wei Shiqi and took his life in front of him. The essence of Tianyi Guishui in his body rebelled, and he could not If you don't get out early, you'll find a place to suppress it.
The East China Sea had been flooded for a long time, and there were many fish and beasts in the sea. He was impatient to search, so he changed the direction and flew straight to the North Sea. It happened that Tie Foremen was forced by wolves and retreated to the royal court. The army was in chaos and miserable. . Fu Tifang was hungry, so he took a fresh and strong iron-fronted man and ate it. He felt that the taste of the heart and brain was much better than the smelly fish and sea beasts of the sea. So he got interested and ordered Lu Sheng to drive away the wolves and trap the iron-breasted man. I didn't let him escape, so he sneaked into the royal court alone, found a stone room under the altar to live in, ate one person every day to satisfy his hunger, and refined the essence of Tianyi Guishui bit by bit, and he lived a happy life.
He had made a good plan, and when all the essence of Tianyi Guishui was refined and there were no constraints, then he could act calmly, and it would be useless for a mere black dragon, demon and phoenix!
Since Guading was dead and no one bothered him anymore, Fu Tifang threw his body out of the altar. Not long after, the patrolling guards discovered it and hurriedly reported it to the Khan. The iron-breasted high priest held a high position, and Huge personally inspected Gueding's body. His chest was opened and his skull was broken. It was the work of a demon. He covered his face and sighed for a while, and ordered others to restrain themselves.
That's all it can do, no one knows whose turn it will be next. Fortunately, the devil's appetite is not big. He can only eat one person every day. If he stays until the end, he can survive for more than twenty years. There are hungry wolves outside and demons inside. Twenty years of happiness is enough!
With this idea in mind, Huge staggered back to the golden tent, got drunk, summoned a bunch of women who were sleeping with him, and slept with him in the dark, without caring about anything.
