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bang~

There was no flashy collision, Zen Master Ji Mie's magic power suddenly burst into flames, and the black energy blocked Feng Wanlin's shot. The snowy night flying eagle spear flew back, and the swordsmanship of Chan Master Ji Mie was directly shattered. , in the end, it was because of the Buddhist teachings that the black energy condensed into the shape of a black lotus to protect Zen Master Nirvana, and the flying eagle gun on a snowy night returned without success.

slap~

Returning to Feng Wanlin's hand again, the entire gun body was trembling. Feng Wanlin held it in his hand, and it trembled three more times before it gradually stopped. Feng Wanlin was already in front of him at this moment. The soldiers once again stabbed Zen Master Ji Mie with the Snowy Night Flying Eagle Spear.

Zen Master Nie Mie did not dare to take this move head on. The power of the legendary Sword Hidden Sect's supreme secret skill was unknown. Feng Wanlin must have been relatively confident in using it. However, Zen Master Nie Mie was not ambiguous. Demonic energy was lingering around his body. The black lotus suddenly moved, as if it had the power of the lotus in all realms, illuminating the surroundings in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Zen Master Nirvana took a sudden breath, and the black lotus that escaped from Buddhism into the demonic path was absorbed into the body by Zen Master Nirvana. As the last wisp of black smoke disappeared, Zen Master Nirvana's legal body grew stronger, and in Feng Wanlin's direction... When the gun was still a few feet away from the attack, a black light suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the sky.

It was extremely dark and golden, as if something was struggling and was swallowed up by the black light. Zen Master Jiannie had disappeared. The dark beam of light continued to grow. Feng Wanlin showed his hidden sword skills and was unable to move forward. He was blocked by the black light and kept retreating. In the end, Feng Wanlin was blocked by the black light and kept retreating. Wan Lin simply gave up and pocketed the cold gun in his hand.

Turning back to look at the dark pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, it seemed like a crack separated by time and space. Not only the light pillar itself, but also the nearby void derived from Feng Wanlin began to crack, with endless golden light shining through every gap. There is a solemn and sacred aura flickering, and the cracks in the black light pillar itself are more obvious, and the golden light seeping out of it is also the most dazzling, like a mythical beast about to break out of its shell, or like the devil of the nine transformations of the Celestial Silkworm. In short Within the black pillar of light, the Dharma is boundless and filled with darkness, and the devil comes to the world with the appearance of treasure.

After a long time, there was a small cracking sound that was clear and weak. Feng Wanlin's eyes shrank and he hurriedly stepped back. The two powerful auras in the light pillar were intertwined and stagnant. They seemed to have merged into one and were breaking free from the restraints at this moment.

Feng Wanlin understood that Zen Master Ji Mie's own demonic nature had fully exploded. It had been suppressed before, and his demon came to release it. At this moment, the real demon had arrived.

As Feng Wanlin retreated for about ten feet, the hundred-foot-long sky-reaching light pillar finally shattered, and countless fragments broke apart and collapsed. A dazzling golden light reflected out, followed by another dark magic light flashing past.

When two rays of light flashed one after another, everyone in the formation looked up and saw a huge Buddha statue hundreds of feet in size sitting cross-legged, with a black body and a cassock. The gold thread on the cassock was outlined to form the shape of a hundred feet. There is a trace of devilish energy under the striped frame, and the body of the Buddha statue is exactly the appearance of the Zen Master Nirvana himself, except that his eyes are slightly narrowed, and the golden pupils in the dark seem a bit strange, and his face has golden eyebrows and a golden beard, and a golden bun on top of his head. , put his hands together in front of his chest, holding a strange Buddha seal. There seemed to be Buddhist beads on the Buddha seal, but it looked like a skeleton. There were gold threads running through it secretly. As for the lotus platform under which he sat, every rank of the Nine Extremes was It is pitch black, with golden Buddhist scriptures floating like clouds and mist, and dragons and snakes swaying as they move.

Looking further down, there is a dark magic cloud under the magic lotus. Behind the magic cloud, there is a wheel of Buddha rotating, which is reflected behind the Buddha statue, forming two strange shadows. On one side is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, peaceful, solemn, and precious. Turning around, on the other side is the Demon King looking down, the sky is falling, the ground is sinking, and there are demons and monsters.

What's even more weird is that these two phantoms are intertwined with each other and are incompatible with each other. At a certain moment, Ten Thousand Buddhas come to look evil. Each Buddha's face seems to be a sinister smile, while the other end is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but there is a golden light. Auspicious clouds cover the heaven and earth, and everything in the world is in salvation. But the next moment, the Buddha is still solemn, and the devil is still crying and howling. But when he turns his head, it seems that the two phantoms merge with each other again. Countless Buddhas are fighting each other in life and death, and the sky is filled with evil spirits. Eaten alive...

Feng Wanlin saw these countless cycles in his eyes. Zen Master Nirvana turned from Buddha to demon, and his own practice was still entangled. Therefore, what he saw in front of him was that Buddha and demon were one, and good and evil were entangled with each other. Zen Master Nirvana was not sure, and he could not make up his mind. Don't know how to decide.

"Brother Feng, come back soon!!" Tian Jizi's thought rang in his heart, and Feng Wanlin felt a chill on his back.

Without any hesitation, Feng Wanlin disappeared directly, and before his residual image was dispersed, a huge Buddha's palm emerged from nowhere, immediately smashing the residual image left by Feng Wanlin, and then tore it into pieces in the void. The sky and the earth transformed by the wind and rain completely collapsed, the stars and rivers were annihilated, the sun and the moon dissipated, and the artistic conception of the sky also disappeared. In its place, it still returned to the image reflected by Mount Sumeru. As for Zen Master Jiannie's incarnation as a demon, the huge Dharma body was Unmoved.

The next moment, Feng Wanlin appeared next to Tianjizi. The two turned to look. Where the Buddha's palm disappeared, three phantoms seemed to gradually solidify like the Buddha. When the true body appeared, Tianjizi recognized it at a glance. It was Ling, The other three of the four great monks, Yue, Kong, and Ji, suddenly appeared, all of them frowning and looking ugly. They first looked at Feng Wanlin from a distance, then glanced at Tianjizi, and then turned around at the same time. Zen master Nirvana who transformed into a demon.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother, your heart is filled with dust. How long will it take if you don't sweep it away now?" A Sanskrit voice sounded like thunder in the sun, and the leader of the three great monks stepped out, clasping his hands together. Recite Buddha's name.

This fat monk is nine feet tall, with a look of suffering in the world on his face. His kind-hearted eyes hide majesty. Each of the nine incense scars on his head has a little sparkle, and the Buddhist beads in his hand are bursting with a sense of peace. With the Buddha's name in his mouth, the dazzling Buddha's light bloomed from his body, which was gentle and tranquil. Being in it was like being bathed in the spring breeze, without a trace of distracting thoughts or a trace of malice.

And the golden light surged away, spreading out and covering the entire formation, and shining on the demon incarnation of Zen Master Ji Mie. It was like a blazing sun burning down the snow, and traces of black energy continued to overflow, followed by the hundreds of feet. The huge wind body slowly retracted, and although it was slowly but continuously melting, the overflowing black energy was shone by the Buddha's light and disappeared instantly.

It's just that although this fat monk has a high level of Buddhism, he is still facing Zen Master Jiannie who has entered the devil's way. Even though he seems to be sleeping at the moment, he has just faced Feng Wanlin in pairs, and the invisible pressure still makes him feel suppressed. The demonic nature completely exploded, so the Hidden Sword Technique was blocked. As for the Zen Master Jiannie, he was already possessed by the demonic nature. At this moment, the demonic nature was eroding, and when his true heart was covered in dust, there was no injury or destruction, and there was no way to cope with it. Therefore, the fat monk had a difficult expression on his face. , watching Zen Master Ji Mie's magic form melting away more and more slowly, his brows became more and more tight.

Speaking of this fat monk, his old appearance is exactly that of the Buddhist sect Ling, Yun, Kong, Ji, the first sacred monk, Lingshan Elder, and the other two, thin and hard-working people with hale eyes, are the fallen of the Buddhist sect. Buddha, the last middle-aged man with disheveled hair and practicing cultivation is naturally Master Kongchen. In this way, the four great monks Ling, Yue, Kong, and Ji appeared at the same time. In this mysterious formation, Zen Master Ji Ni escaped into the devil's path. The three senior brothers arrived by induction, one to save the junior brother from suffering, the other to discern the situation clearly, and finally to put an end to everything.

However, Zen Master Nirvana's demonic path was too strong at this time, and Elder Lingshan's personal intervention had little effect. Even the demonic image that had just melted had a vague sense of anti-condensation. The two rays of light from his body, Buddha and demon, blended with each other, forming a simple and strange statue. The red bell slowly enveloped the demon body, and the Buddha's light bursting out from the elder Lingshan canceled each other out. Although no one could go any further, the demon lotus under Zen Master Nirvana seemed to be brewing some changes.

The fallen Buddha who was standing aside could see at a glance that there were wisps of mist-black demonic energy slowly rising inside the magic lotus. With each ray fused to the demonic lotus, the Buddha's light of Elder Lingshan was consumed even more. If this continues, the Buddha's light that fills the sky will eventually be useless, and the hundreds of feet of Demonic Dharma will once again flourish. When the condensation is completed, I am afraid that the current situation will be difficult to control.

Thinking of this, the fallen Buddha stepped forward, but he did not step forward to help. Instead, he turned around to face everyone. The person who tied the bell had to untie it. The fallen Buddha clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, everyone, come to our Buddha Sect. , it must be that the poor monk’s juniors have offended him a lot, and the poor monk should have resolved it immediately, but the current situation is very involved, can you all take the overall situation into consideration and say something to the poor monk first?”

After the fallen Buddha finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Tianjizi. He recognized most of the people present, but the one with the highest seniority was naturally Tianjizi, and the two were of the same seniority. He took it for granted that Tianjizi was in charge of this matter. Although I don’t know the details, if I ask about the cutscene, I will naturally understand everything, and it will be easier to deal with it.

Tianjizi, on the other hand, shook his head gently: "Haha, Master already knows what's going on, why bother to ask more questions."

There was a hint of anger in his words, and the fallen Buddha could naturally hear it, but he continued calmly: "Brother Taoist, these poor monks feel ashamed. All the poor monks here really don't know that they were previously closed in the gate of death, Zhengzhuo Dharma." , suddenly I felt that the Buddha's seal in the magic circle here was hazy. It was the same for me and my senior fellow apprentices. We followed it without being able to sense it. I was just afraid that something else would happen here, so I ordered a cloth outside the magic circle for a while, delaying some time, and didn't want the poor monk to My junior fellow apprentice actually entered the demonic path. If he had known this, how could the poor monk and the others have delayed him? I hope that the Taoist brother will remember the friendship he had in the past and speak to the poor monk clearly now."

Tianjizi still shook his head: "It's hard, Pindao doesn't make the decision here. If the master wants an explanation, it's better to ask Pindao if he is his nephew."

"Oh?" The fallen Buddha's eyes were puzzled, and then he turned to look at Ziyang Zhenren and the other three masters. He originally thought that Tianjizi was talking about the three of them, but his eyes moved and he stared at little Kong Yang in great surprise, and said more Is it to ask directly: "This little donor...?"

Before he finished speaking, Master Qingyang interrupted directly: "Humph! Thanks to your Buddhist sect's great fortune, my junior sister has just started and is a close disciple of my master. I, Master Kongyang of Qingli Palace!!"

With a cold snort, the fallen Buddha's eyes moved: "The original Taoist is the disciple of the Changsheng Emperor. The poor monk is disrespectful. But what exactly is going on here? Can Master Kong Yang make it clear?"

Without responding, the fallen Buddha deliberately downplayed Master Qingyang's anger. After all, it was hard to offend him at this moment. He directly asked little Kong Yang, thinking that she was still young and not as good as those masters who had practiced for hundreds of years. Xuan, the mind is complex and difficult to deal with.

But little Kong Yang didn't wait to say anything, and Feng Wanlin took it directly from the side: "No need to ask, let Feng do this. Master, if you have anything to say to Feng, at the same time, it will make the junior brother's demonic mind, master compare with Feng." It is more understandable that as for the appearance of the devil, he had fought with Feng before. The devil came just because he let go of his heart. This is a destiny and a disaster. Whether he can survive it depends on the master and himself. "

"The Demonic Way of Beichen Palace, Lord Wind Castle has such great magical powers!!" The fallen Buddha secretly said that the name of Beichen Palace has been passed down for a long time. Although it has been exterminated long ago, its name of Demonic Way was at its peak, even among the five major sects today. Even if the gate is established at the same time as Beichen Palace, it is difficult to compete with it, and the key to this is Qiu Xin Qiu Haitang, the master of Tianmo Palace of Beichen Palace.

He is a man of great talent and talent, and he is possessed of the magic and magic that is unstoppable in the world. As for the coming of the devil that Feng Wanlin just mentioned, it is said that it is the support of Qiu Haitang's magic. He looks directly into his heart and is weak and counterattacks. The understanding in it is not understood by the world. However, it did not affect his influence on the world at all. According to legend, those who had done anything with him had a weak mind and found it difficult to move forward. The spiritual platform was not clean and the body suffered great evil. Even those who had no hindrance in their cultivation but had internal flaws, under the Qiu Haitang's demonic power, most of them eventually died. Having escaped the demonic path, such a person has the Demonic Flame Blade Demon Soldier in hand. It was really a catastrophe for the world back then. If it weren’t for the island owner of Sanxian Island gambling and killing him, I am afraid that most of the Taoism today is between the demonic path. How can there be anything else? There are thousands of ways.

Thinking of this, the fallen Buddha became even more worried. His junior brother, Zen Master Nirvana, was plagued by demons. He had known about it a few years ago, but none of his four great monks could do anything about it. In addition, they were able to suppress it at the time, although it was sometimes difficult to control it. , but there may be a possibility of resolving the Buddhist dharma, so the four brothers and sisters are in retreat, in an attempt to understand the secrets, so that such hidden dangers can be finally resolved, and then they will not penetrate the Buddhist lineage.

But just now Feng Wanlin said that the demons were coming, and the fallen Buddha didn't know what happened. His junior brother's demonic barrier secretly appeared. Normally, the Buddha's Dharma was solidified, but once his Zen mind was broken, the rootless demonic thoughts were swallowed up directly. Now the demon's Dharma is correct. It was the last struggle of Zen Master Nirvana, but from the perspective of the fallen Buddha, his four great monks were competing with the original Heavenly Demon Palace Master. Even if the four of them joined forces, it would be difficult for them to deal with it. Therefore, it was difficult for the four of them to resolve the Heavenly Demon's method. Therefore, Feng Wanlin said that the fallen Buddha would be confused if he cared about him, so he behaved so viciously.

But after all, Feng Wanlin was not the original Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and his understanding of methods was not as good as the founder himself. Moreover, Feng Wanlin had practiced Taoism all his life, and the path to becoming an immortal did not fall into the demonic arts. Therefore, the fallen Buddha was not completely desperate. As for whether he could To rescue his junior brother, he first looked at chance and secondly looked at fate, but no matter what, Feng Wanlin still caused trouble, and it was difficult for the Buddha Sect to end today.