"Amitabha, I'm so sad, so sad! The donor is about to go crazy. If it's a step too late, there's nothing the monk can do!" Shakya shook his head, his face was sad, and he looked compassionate.
The terrifying demonic energy spread and gathered into a dark vortex. Immediately, the man in black robe slowly knelt down, raised his hands above his head, then clasped his palms together and uttered obscure spells. A large amount of blood suddenly flowed from his chest, like a flower blooming. Blood Lotus, the pungent smell of blood fills the world, and the strange and eerie scene makes people feel frightened and panicked.
At this moment, whether it was the people standing below, the big figures in the void, or the two sides fighting in the other 49 arenas, they all looked at the bloody sky.
Evil, evil to the core, in the heaven and earth, there is a rustling wind, a long black mist, a dim day, no vitality, and a strong death aura in the air. If you look closely, you can see the worms crawling in the blood and bones of the man in black robes, There was a shimmering red light that reflected on the sky behind it, causing a blurry pool of blood to appear above it. Above the blood pool were floating densely packed and dismembered heads, and some illusory shadows knelt around it, just like in the Nine Netherworld Temple. of sneaky demons.
"This son is extremely evil, you must not keep him!" Bai Chuanqiong from Yaowang Pavilion said coldly. He was not a saint, but he was resentful because he was rude to his sect.
The others did not speak. If he was an unknown cultivator, perhaps they would discuss something, but he was from the Yunze Merchant Alliance and was Su Hongxi's follower. Relying on the friendship formed by the Yunze Merchant Alliance's trade with various major sects, they Not to mention that he would not offend the latter and lose his own interests because of such a trivial matter.
The eyes of the old man in golden clothes shrank. Although he admired it, this evil and bloodthirsty method also made him slightly disgusted. After all, the way of evil spirits has been incompatible with the righteous monks since ancient times. If it had not existed in other states, The sect is domineering and powerful, and the appearance of a demonic cultivator will inevitably result in shouts and beatings from everyone.
"Fellow Daoist Su, when will your Chamber of Commerce hire a devil to cheer for the war? Could it be that your Chamber of Commerce has reached a dilemma where no one can help it?" Lei Tiannuo sneered. Mo Yuanzong and Yunze Merchant Alliance were listed as the three major forces in the Imperial City. Others may be afraid, but I am not afraid at all.
"Lei Tiannuo, don't be too presumptuous. There is a saying in ancient times that a thousand troops are easy to get but a general is hard to find. Today, our merchant alliance is lucky enough to have talented people. It is really luck." The old man in Jinfu explained.
"In order to win, luring the wolf into the house at any cost is actually the best choice Lei has ever seen in his life. Your chamber of commerce will do its best." Lei Tiannuo drank coldly and stopped admonishing.
The old man in Jinfu didn't pay attention. He was talking about other people, and no matter what they said, he couldn't control it.
Below, Yuan Chen looked gloomy. The power of this black-robed man had shaken his belief in invincibility. The key was that he was just a follower of Su Hongxi. If a follower could exert such power, how terrifying would his master be! !
Yaoxiangzhi and Dankongqing were speechless. They were usually so prosperous. After this battle, they saw clearly that they were weak. At the same time, there was unyielding pride in their eyes.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the battle in the void, including Lin Zixuan. He was observing the moves and techniques of the two men, repeating the anatomy over and over again in his mind, the duel between Buddhism and magic. If he could understand the basics, It will also benefit a lot.
"This... this is..." The old man in Lin Zixuan's body seemed to have noticed something, and traces of fluctuations oozed out to sense the entire battle situation. After dozens of breaths, he withdrew his perception and said in surprise: "With this... The human heart is like a poison, and you are refining the puppet, trying to cultivate it into a loyal human demon!"
"Human demon?!" Lin Zixuan was a little puzzled. He looked at the monstrous demonic energy in the arena and felt fearful.
"God tests the way and calls it heavenly demons. All disasters are called earthly demons. People who lead people into confusion are called human demons. The boy in black robe listened to the slanderous words and went astray. Little did he know that becoming a demon in this way will lead to no hope of enlightenment in the future." The voice said. I sighed and seemed to feel that it was not worth it.
"Boy Lin, remember! When you meet such a person, you must not confront him head-on. If he is possessed by a demon like this, there must be a cultivation seal on him. If you annoy him and create a life-and-death situation, he may have his own The more tricks you use, the more likely you are to die!" the old man warned, and then lost his voice.
Lin Zixuan's eyes narrowed and his expression became solemn. The seemingly balanced and stalemate situation was a foregone conclusion after the man in black robe released the seal.
"Mo Luoqiye, I rebel against the natural laws of the heavens and destroy the needs of all living beings. I sacrifice the vitality of my soul and invite Lord Earth Demon to come to the world!" He spit out a mouthful of blood, and a special power covered it. It was as if his spiritual energy had been sucked out of his body, causing his aura to become weak in an instant. His whole body looked like an octogenarian, weak and weak.
And the dark vortex in the void suddenly roared, harsh sound waves spread across the world, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped everyone, causing their bodies to sink and groan.
Some big figures in the void also began to feel restless at this moment, looking up at the sky, their hearts throbbing, as if the existence of the dark vortex made them surrender and fear creatures.
"The Buddha has not yet arrived, but demons are rampant. Is there any justice in the world today?" Some people shouted angrily and looked to the sky, seemingly complaining, but more importantly, they were looking forward to the coming of the savior.
This is no longer just a battle between two people, but a showdown between good and evil between Buddha and demon!
At the same time, a giant hand ten feet long suddenly stretched out from the dark vortex, with ferocious and strange magic patterns covering the entire arm, giving it a majestic and evil aura.
"The next time there was a Buddha who was also named Sun Moon Deng Ming. The next time there was a Buddha who was also named Sun Moon Deng Ming. These twenty thousand Buddhas all have the same name, Sun Moon Deng Ming. They also have the same surname, Poluoluo." Sakyamuni's mind was as calm as a mirror. , silently reciting scriptures, an ancient Buddha appeared behind him. The Buddha's bodies were surrounded by the shadows of the sun and the moon, and above his head, there was a golden oil lamp.
He sat cross-legged and formed a seal with his hands. The oil lamp tilted slightly, and oil droplets as thick as golden paint fell into the air, causing dazzling golden lotuses to bloom in the void. A powerful force that frightened all living beings was released instantly, making The stretched black demonic hand shrank slightly. At this moment, Sakyamuni raised his right hand and suddenly pressed it forward. At the same time as he pressed it, the phantom of the Buddha behind him spread out his five fingers, and appeared in the palm of his hand. A pure white holy lotus appeared, and in the center of the lotus canopy, the sun and moon were suspended.
The golden Buddha's hand met the dark devil's hand, and countless people trembled. Under the strong light that burst out, they tried hard to open their eyes, trying to observe the collision clearly.
Only one person below did not raise his head, but sighed in a low voice. The old monk sitting cross-legged murmured to himself, "Lotus, Lotus! The Lotus of Wonderful Dharma teaches the Bodhisattva Dharma. I see the Sun, Moon, Lamp, and Buddha, but they don't appear." Great supernatural power..."
