Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 552 Daluo bergamot, Sanskrit for life claim

Chapter 552 Daluo bergamot, Sanskrit for life claim

"Cough cough, there must be something wrong with Xuangang's true yang energy...the power is so powerful, it must be stimulated by pills, cough."

As he spoke, the demon sage Annihilation coughed up blood, and even the blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs, but even so, he was not willing to use the secret healing technique of the Hydra Emperor clan, the price for that was too high .

"I think there is also a problem, but Fellow Nine-Headed Daoist, why didn't you use your natal demon poison just now? As the power of your natal demon poison is not inferior to the ten absolute poison, no matter how powerful Gu Yu is, you will definitely not be able to withstand it."

On the vast sea, the Demon Saint with Remnant Armor followed beside him, saying so.

"It's not that I'm staying strong, it's that my natal demon poison is cold in nature, restrained by Gu Yu's pure yang energy, if I don't suppress its pure yang energy, even if I use my demon poison It is difficult to break into its body."

"No matter what you do, I have done my best in this battle. I will go back to Shaohua Mountain to retreat, and I will not disturb your affairs again in 20 years."

Madam Baiye Miaoyin, one of the four great monster saints of Xuanyu Sea Demon Cultivator, said this.

She was hurt by Gu Yu's pure yang energy, which damaged her internal organs, so even if she said that, it was not easy for An Mie and the demon saint with broken armor to say much.

At this time, a golden rainbow flew over from far away in the sky. Seeing this group of monsters, the golden light condensed into a figure of a heroic young man in a silver robe.

"You have practiced Buddhism for thousands of years, and what have you gained in the end? The power of the true Buddha has been unable to comprehend for a long time, and there is no hope of ascension."

Wentian didn't pay any attention to them, but turned to the Hydra Emperor, and Xuangui Patriarch Remnant Armor said:
"You guys have found me a good opponent. I'll go back and take out the Thunder Tribulation Armor and the Golden Winged Soul Spear. I've made up my mind on this battle. I will never let the people of Night City die!"

This is one of the ten thousand demon races inspired by the three thousand demon gods, vowing to wipe out the human races of all heavens and ten thousand realms:

"Since you can't let go of this obsession, you can't get rid of this magic, then you won't be able to see the Tathagata... If that's the case, why bother to see him?"

Chihuo Swallow Yuan Centipede, as long as the fighting spirit is not extinguished, the spirit will be transformed into Chihuo, driving the battle body, fighting bravely, so it is also called Chihuo Burning Yuan Millions of Miles, Swallowing Yuan and Destroying the World is invincible!

"Since Asking the Sky Demon Sage said so, I am from the Xuanyu Sea Snake Clan, and I will never take a step back."

But this time, something really went wrong.

Of course, Jinling Peak Everbright City welcomes the Yuanshen monks who come to help, even if the number is not large and the strength is not strong, they are still kind.

He took it as what he was referring to in his Zen mind, opened it without any hesitation, and began to study it. It is rare to be devout without dialectics.

This battle between human and demon races has become more and more influential as time goes by. Countless human monks and several soul monks voluntarily gathered to help, and the same is true for the monster race.

Although Guhe Zhenzun is inferior in terms of cultivation, but as a master of the sixth-order formation, he has a respected status. Zen Master Xiaoyue has practiced for many years, and his Dharma practice is profound. An Mie fights with all his strength, but he is only slightly inferior. He is extremely prestigious among the human monks. Of course, there will be no objection in terms of status and qualifications if these two people preside over the meeting.

Zen Master Xiaoyue has a firm Buddhist heart and has read many other classics, so she doesn't think there will be any problems this time.

But after Zhang Zhiyuan entered the Taoist hall, his eyes lit up when he saw Zen Master Xiaoyue, an old monk in white robe and long eyebrows sitting there, as if he had thought of something.

Relying on the judgment of the demon sage Annihilation, the demon sage with remnant armor casts his innate spells and deduces that the ancient jade will catch fire and burn him, and his skills will be countered.

The sea is boundless and vast, if the monster clan blindly avoids the battle, it is indeed possible to dodge it, but both An Mie and Can Jia know in their hearts that only with a fight can the Xuanyu sea monster clan have a future.

After everyone reached a consensus, the meeting was over. Zhang Zhiyuan, who was incarnated as a Taoist with thousands of eyes, initiated the escape light and quickly came to Zen Master Xiaoyue. He first bowed and said:
"I have heard for a long time that the master has practiced for ten thousand years, and the Dharma has been perfected. He has practiced in poverty for thousands of years, and he has committed countless bad karma. Recently, he has been confused. I have written it in a book. I also ask the master for guidance."

Even under such circumstances, Primordial Spirit Cultivator is an absolute master, the core ruler of Jinling Peak Everbright City, so the original Primordial Spirit Cultivator in the city will not make arbitrarily assertive opinions, and basically discuss any major issues with everyone.

Zhang Zhiyuan immediately changed his temperament, completely turning into a thousand-eyed Taoist, and then followed the crowd to a meeting hall in Jinling Peak.

In the past 20 years, Zhang Lie has devoted most of his energy to his own cultivation and healing Gu Yu's wounds. At the same time, he has to take care of frequent battles, so he didn't notice that among the monks who came to Jinling Peak Evernight City, A white-haired old man with an unusual bloody aura on his body - the bat demon Zhang Zhiyuan.

Seeing him, the left and right demon clan respectfully clasped their fists and said, "I've met the demon saint Wentian."

Although not frequently, but several times, the power of Zhenyang is extremely powerful, which greatly enhances the confidence of the monks of the Xuanyuhai human race.

The Demon Saint Wentian is just an ordinary man, but the Demon Saint Annihilation and the Demon Saint with Remnant Armor have great ambitions. They want the demon clan to rule the Xuanyu Sea, obtain unlimited resources, and compete with the human race for benefits.

On the other hand, Zhang Lie did his best to save Gu Yu. Normally speaking, Gu Yu strengthened the mana of the Pure Yang Jade Book.

"Even if the Nightless City is destroyed, that Zhang Lie can go away with the sword. If I want to kill him, I must find the best time, a chance to get close to him."

Today's meeting was presided over by Guhe, one of the three friends of Jincheng, and Zen Master Xiaoyue of Lingao Island.

Listening to Zhang Zhiyuan's words, Zen Master Xiaoyue's complexion changed. After practicing the Demonic Sutra of Outer Boundary, his physique was rapidly transforming into that of the Red Fire Swallowing Yuan Centipede, so he could feel that Zhang Zhiyuan's words were true.

Guhe Zhenzun was beside Zen Master Xiaoyue, and he didn't feel anything when he saw this scene.

Of course, those who actively choose to transform like Zhang Zhiyuan and Xiaoyue will also be given a way out, and they can even shelter a small number of human races as livestock servants.

Even if someone cultivated the Great Sun Golden Sutra or the Pure Yang Jade Book to great success, they would not be able to save the ancient jade.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother, the holy law has been accomplished!"

While speaking, Taoist Qianmu held up a scripture book with both hands. The scripture book was old and dusty, but on the scripture surface was embroidered with a ferocious centipede with gold thread and red needle thread. .

The Outer World Heavenly Book is the essence of the civilization of a Taoist world, and the Outer World Magic Book is given by three thousand demon gods outside the Pangu world, bestowing upon all races and exterminating mankind.

That night, Zen Master Xiaoyue picked up the evil scripture almost inadvertently after finishing his practice homework for thousands of years and sincerely paying homage to the Buddha.

"These, these evil skills and evil methods are actually true..."

However, the nine breaths are subdued, and all the laws of the world are controlled, which is beyond common sense.

Wentian Yaosheng is the number one master of the Xuanyu Sea-Monster Clan, and has always had a great influence on the Xuanyu Sea-Monster Clan. His statement can not only stabilize the situation, but even attract more The monster race, monster saints and even monster cultivators came here to participate in this battle.

Most monks in the world of cultivating immortals belong to the line of Taoism, and Zen Master Xiaoyue is a rare Buddhist practitioner. Even if everyone is in the same camp now, it is normal to argue with each other about the scriptures of Buddhism, Taoism, magic, and evil. Such debates often end in a draw.

"Thank you for the benefactor. I will definitely take a look at your masterpiece in the next few days, and I will give you a reply." Zen Master Xiaoyue took over the Taoist scriptures and didn't think there was anything wrong. Everyone is also a practitioner, with different ideas, and the same is true for debating the Tao. normal thing.

But no matter whether it was Master Guhe or Zen Master Xiaoyue, after they left, they failed to notice that there was another grinning face faintly on the face of the thousand-eyed Taoist behind them:

Zen Master Xiaoyue held the volume of evil scriptures in his hands, and slowly stood up, his expression gradually changed from hesitant and dignified to relaxed and happy, as if he had let go of some burden:
"Those who follow will become Buddhas, those who rebel will become demons, the holy master of the Three Thousand Territories, disciple Xiaoyue pays homage here!"

At this moment, he turned into an old Taoist priest wearing a taoist robe with eye patterns all over it. The appearance of the old Taoist looks ordinary, but there was indeed such a person in the world of cultivating immortals in Xuanyuhai, but he was killed by Zhang Zhiyuan , and now use its body to join the city that never sleeps.

However, at this time, no one thought that this battle between the monsters and the monsters lasted for more than 20 years, both sides suffered countless casualties, and the price was heavy.

Ordinary grades of out-of-world scriptures cannot shake the heart of Buddhist practitioners like Zen Master Xiaoyue, but it is possible to faintly reach the level of evil scriptures that are similar to the grade of the Taihao Gold Medal.

Seeing this person, Zen Master Xiaoyue's face also changed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency lured me into a demon, why?"

Demon cultivators are mostly extreme and crazy people. After testing Zhang Lie, the sword master with four human primordial spirit monks, Zhang Zhiyuan knew in his heart that he would not be the opponent of the opponent in a face-to-face confrontation. The magic is to devour the blood and soul of the stronger person, and the gain is stronger. Facing Zhang Lie with such strength, he is still only in the Nascent Soul realm. Zhang Zhiyuan made up his mind to swallow this person even if he is willing to take risks, so as to achieve himself Supreme magic.

"It's cheap for you, otherwise how can you see the mysteries of the extraterrestrial magic way in your life?"

When the words came to this point, Wentian Yaosheng glanced at the demoralized demon clan below with sharp eyes, and said:
"I just raised my interest, don't you want to retreat? Whoever retreats is betraying the monster clan, and I will kill whoever, the end of the world, I will never die!"

The so-called holy race refers to the race that was enlightened by three thousand demon gods outside the Pangu world and gave birth to civilization. There are many types of them, but all of them aim to destroy the descendants of Pangu's human beings.

In addition, Zhang Lie also understood the Daoism of the Great Sun Golden Sutra and the Chunyang Jade Book. In the next 20 years, he continued to treat Gu Yu. Really stabilized the situation.

The whole meeting went quite smoothly.

"Hey, Junior Brother, the army of the Saint Race is about to attack the world of the Xuanhuang Lord. In the future, in the land of the Nine Regions and Seven Continents, anyone who does not practice my holy way will be doomed. I will make preparations early to clear the way for the Saint Race. Becoming a Buddha and becoming a patriarch is not a problem, but it would be hard for a junior to say the word "becoming a demon."

"Fellow Taoist Qianmu, let's go, let's go to the city to discuss matters together." At this moment, the voice of the old friend of Taoist Qianmu came from outside the cave.

"My Xuangui family is the same."

There is no problem with the first reading of the scriptures in my hand, but the more I read it deeply, the words on it are either arrogant, rebellious, or unreasonable, but come from the true will of the other party's heart, as if they are alive, and they continue to emerge. Entering Zen Master Xiaoyue's Buddha's heart, he wrote countless wild words and lies that distort the teachings of Buddhism and various degenerate magic skills.

Just like Zhang Lie, when he first entered the Tongxuan Realm and learned the inheritance of the Taoist Qisha, but then comprehended the scriptures of the Taihao Jinzhang Disha Sword, Zen Master Xiaoyue was completely shocked at this time, the evil scriptures were far higher than The skills learned by oneself.

"If there is obsession in the heart, then there is magic in the heart."

At this moment, a blood-colored ray of light flew into Zen Master Xiaoyue's cave. It was the magic bat Zhang Zhiyuan with a black cloak and a pale face without a trace of blood.

Because those who can cultivate to the primordial spirit state are all people with a firm mind, and they cannot be easily shaken. Even if they can't argue with the opponent, as long as the opponent does not convince themselves, it is a draw.

Accompanied by this whisper and worship, all the Buddha's power disappeared, and behind the old monk, a huge red centipede slowly condensed, like a Dharma image.

With the transformation of the exercises, Zen Master Xiaoyue's pure Buddha power transformed into life-threatening Sanskrit, the power of magic sound waves, and its power is best at bewitching and manipulating people's hearts.Cultivators who are not deep enough in Taoism will soon be restrained by this magic sound, and even control their form and spirit.

Hearing what the demon sage Wentian said, the Hydra Emperor was annihilated, and the ancestor of the black turtle with a remnant armor and the two demons looked at each other, all of them were ecstatic.

He first threw the scripture out as if stung by a scorpion, but after a while, he walked up it almost uncontrollably, like a thirsty traveler who was dying of thirst in the desert suddenly found water.

There is a faint evil spirit in this thousand-eyed Taoist, it should be some kind of evil way of practice, but Guhe Zhenzun believes in the cultivation of Zen Master Xiaoyue's Dharma, so he doesn't pay much attention to it.

The hatred of the three thousand demon gods towards Pangu could not be washed away by pouring all the rivers and rivers of the world. Although they themselves had died, the world and race of the three thousand incomplete demon gods they had transformed inherited this will.

Of course, apart from Zhang Lie, who had obtained the inheritance of the Haotian Mirror, Zhang Zhiyuan, Xiaoyue, and others, the heirs of the Magic Sutra, were unaware of the details.

All they know is that the saints are the only ones, the three thousand demon gods are extremely powerful, and the human race can't resist and fight at all. If they want to continue to live, they can only beg for their lives.

The main battlefield of the two sides is the prehistoric upper realm that was torn into countless pieces after the Haotian mirror exploded, but the attack on the pollution of the lower realm has already begun.Countless races form the Legion of the Holy Race, which is marching towards the Xuanhuang Great World and is about to arrive.

(End of this chapter)

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