Weak water waves are smooth.

The Demon Jiao Tianlong is like a dragon, although it only shows its head, it is extremely powerful.

The ordinary demon soldiers were frightened and retreated.

Only the black robe was able to barely stand.

He clenched the iron sword with both hands, but his face was also pale, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, making it difficult to resist the power of the Demon Jiao.

He could see that Lin Zhao's cultivation strength was far above him, so he didn't dare to make a move.

But they did not dare to retreat.

I could only grit my teeth and say: "Your Excellency's mana is profound and powerful, and I am indeed not your opponent." But where the duty lies, since you trespass into the dark abyss, even if you have a great reason, you should also complain to the Heavenless Buddha in person. Whether you ask about sins or not, that's the Buddha's business, and I'll take you to him!"

This black robe is a hard bone.

The speech is not only hard, but also very good.

There is a sense of neither humility nor arrogance.

When Lin Zhao heard this, he was not angry, but just smiled: "You just took me to see the Heavenless Buddha like this?"

While speaking, the power of the Demon Jiao was further suppressed.

"Wutian is the Great Sage of the Demon Realm, why do you want to call the Buddha?

The surrounding waters were all crushed and sunk.

The black robe was a little overwhelmed, his body was shaky, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

But he was still gritting his teeth and insisting.

Lin Zhao looked at his expression and nodded secretly.

"He is worthy of being the most loyal subordinate of Wutian!"

Lin Zhao sighed, waved his hand, and the weak water heavenly dragon collapsed, and the dragon's power gradually extinguished.

Everyone present was secretly relieved.

The black robe also felt light, and the coercion that made him almost breathless disappeared, and the monk in front of him returned to his previous appearance of being light and breezy.

It seems that he doesn't want to shoot again.

"Why?"

The black robe was puzzled.

The other party's cultivation is supernatural, unfathomable, if Fang Cai makes a move, he and these demon soldiers brought with him will die, unless the Heavenless Buddha Group comes, no one can stop him.

But he gave up.

"Since the magic power reaches the sky, and I want to be called the ancestor of the sect, I should have the courage to stand on my own, why call myself the Buddha? ”

"I will explain to the Venerable one day if I trespass on the weak water. As for your black robe, let's go back and cultivate obediently. ”

As he spoke, Lin Zhao had already turned into a streamer of golden rainbow, and flew out of the weak water through the air.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers, no one dares to stop them.

......

The Abyss of Darkness.

It is the place between the three realms, but it is actually self-contained.

Many demons with mana power to the sky are unwilling to be green lanterns and ancient Buddhas, nor are they willing to order sooner or later, so they hide in this dark abyss.

Because the mana of the Heavenless Buddha is strong, but for demons and monsters, the restraint is not very strong.

It's just that his current power is weak, so he can only restrain talents.

At the same time, he also had to personally organize the Dao Heart Demon Sect and control the Tocharian Kingdom, so many times, he had no time to deal with other things.

At this time, the abode where the heavenless is located.

He was dressed in black, with black hair like a waterfall, sitting on top of the thirty-two black lotus, his face was calm, and his style was very great, which made people feel admiration at a glance.

"Where are the black robes, those who trespassed into the dark abyss and disturbed the weak waters?"

Wutian's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were on his knees, and he asked lightly, his tone was extremely peaceful.

But the black robe and other ghosts did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and bowed down to kneel on the ground one after another.

"The Buddha forgives his sins! The human monk who disturbed the weak water has already left, and I can't stop him......"

"Oh?"

Wutian sat up slightly straight, his eyes opened, and he looked at the black robe.

The black robe is his henchman, loyal to him, and extremely capable of doing things.

Among the Three Realms, there are few opponents.

He has tens of thousands of demon soldiers, but he can't hold a human monk?

Could it be that the Yang family Erlang from the mouth of the river is here?

No, if it's Yang Erlang, how can the black robe not know him?

Therefore, he pinched his fingers and immediately understood the cause and effect.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Lin Zhao, the prince of Zhu Ziguo, more than 100 years ago, I once incarnated as a monk of Lingshan, teaching the king at that time a few points of Buddhism, I didn't expect that more than 100 years have passed, Zhu Zi royal family actually came out with a great power! ”

After the calculation, Wutian smiled slightly, and said: "It's okay, this person has cause and effect, has great potential, has supernatural powers, and has the heart to swallow the universe, this time I came here to kill the wall-riding eagle in Pansiling, and it is natural that you can't stop it, retreat!"

"Yes! Buddha!"

When the black robe heard Wutian say this, his heart immediately relaxed.

The Wutian Buddha group is fair, aware of the situation, and is deeply supported by everyone, and this time I heard the relief of the Wutian Buddha group, and I felt deeper in my heart, and I couldn't help but be more loyal to Wutian.

He bowed, then slowly retreated with a few of his subordinates.

As soon as they left, Wutian's face became solemn.

Speaking of which, Lin Zhao is considered his apprentice and grandson, but this trespassing into the dark abyss made Wutian feel that while turning stones into gold, he was more angry in his heart.

"All beings in the heavens, as long as they step into the abyss of darkness, whoever is guilty and who deserves to die, only this seat can dominate and decide! A mere boy in the world, dare to be so arrogant above the weak water, it is clearly ignoring the abyss of darkness, if you don't clean it up, won't it seem that this seat is incompetent?"

"Since that's the case, then I'll go to Pansiling, show a little skill, and give a little punishment, and I will definitely let this guy know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

As he spoke, Wutian was about to cast the spell again.

And right now.

Suddenly, the whole dwelling shook.

The black lotus lamp burning in front of the black lotus jumped non-stop, and at the same time reflected the phantom of a demon king.

"Kinara!"

In the candlelight, the demon king opened his mouth and called Wutian's real name.

Among all worlds, he is the only one.

Just because he is a close ally of Wutian, he vowed to subvert the sixth heaven demon king of Buddhism, and he turned into the lord of the heavens, the demon king Bo Xun.

Wutian opened his eyes, got up from the black lotus, walked with his hands in his hands, and looked at Bo Xun.

"The Sixth Heavenly Demon King. ”

"Kinara. ”

"The king lives in peace and turns into a free sky, how can he be free today to come to my dark abyss?"

Wutian asked.

For the demon king Bo Xun, Wutian respects on the surface and despises it in his heart.

At the beginning, Siddhartha had not yet attained enlightenment, and Bo Xun went to disturb him, and he led the army of the demon world to scare away the Brahmin and the gods, but he was helpless against Prince Siddhartha.

Not only that, but they couldn't even deal with that linden tree.

Eventually, Prince Siddhartha attained enlightenment and attained Shakyamuni Buddha. The Demon King Bo Xun has also become a background board.

Such a demon king, although he won a victory with his mouth cannon at the time of the Buddha's nirvana, what is the use?

Those disciples of your Demon Realm, even if they stigmatize the Sect of Buddhism, they will eventually act under the banner of the Sect of Buddhism, they are within the organization of the Sect of Buddhism, once they return to the Sect of Demons, who will look down on them?

So they won't return to the Demon Gate after all.

Even if they subvert Buddhism, they still have to worship Shakyamuni Buddha highly, and the demon king Bo Xun will get nothing after all.

"The matter of weak water, I already know, this person is jealous and hateful, so as to subdue demons and subdue demons, Jinnara will not think that this is a good chess piece, just used to restrain Buddhism and affect his general trend of learning scriptures?"