Chapter 61: The Great Demon

"Moo~!"

A bull's howl shocked the three worlds.

"Finally. ”

In the Moon Palace, the jade cup in the hand of the Lone Lantern Daoist turned into fragments, scattered on the ground like cherry blossoms, and the jade liquid elixir splashed on the hem of his clothes.

"Every time you crush the cup, you have to make Lao Tzu hurt your bones, friend, be honest, which god are you going to fight with this time? The black shadow ghostly appeared behind the lonely lantern man, full of frustration.

"Don't worry, I won't need you this time. The lone lantern man flicked his sleeves, and a pale light gate was summoned to him out of thin air, "Maybe I won't use you again in the future." ”

He stepped through the door of light and disappeared without a trace.

"That's what you said last time, but didn't you just move Lao Tzu over across the 108,000 realms?" said the Black Shadow, "I'm really unlucky. ”

The Lone Lantern Daoist had already walked away, and his words were not heard by anyone.

"Or that anyone who has anything to do with this old ghost is very unfortunate. The dark shadow glanced at the earth, then at the crystal coffin buried in the depths of the Moon Palace, and finally added.

Before he could finish his words, a pale door of light appeared in front of him, and a pale hand stretched out from the door and grabbed the black shadow's neck.

"I thought about it, instead of making you late, I might as well take you along the road. ”

The tone of the Lone Lantern Daoist was flat, and his face became even darker as he grabbed the black shadow.

"Huh!" the black shadow was dragged into the light gate, and there was no living person in the Moon Palace.

……

Three thousand foreign ways are invincible to a cow's howl.

Is this cow's howl too big, or is the so-called 3,000 foreign ways just a local chicken and tile dog?

The sarcoma gradually shrank back to a human form, and the pitch-black color gradually faded in the process, and for the first time in the chaotic space, there were colors other than black and white.

That's yellow.

Yellow hands, yellow face, yellow skin.

It's like being plated by the sun.

"Good!good!good!" the Buddha laughed, and most of the restraints on his body were lost, and although he was still unable to use his supernatural powers to cultivate, his hands and feet were free.

He stood up, danced with his hands, stretched every joint that had been imprisoned for an unknown number of years, and after about ten seconds of catharsis, he sat down again.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper. ”

Imprisoned for too long, he no longer wore honorific titles on his head.

But he never forgot who he was, what glory he had been wearing, what glory he had sat in, and what had caused him to spend so many years here.

After the ecstasy, the expression was constricted to coldness, and the majesty came spontaneously, the big Buddha closed his palms that had never been closed for countless years, and the silent Buddha name went from the palm to the heart, but the lack of supernatural power cultivation for this style can only make him meditate.

As long as a person still knows how to meditate, then he is not at a dead end.

The big Buddha reopened his eyes and stared at the figure who was also holding the Dharma to calm his heart, and he saw that the person was holding a seal that was not a Buddha or a Taoist, or even a deviant, pointing to the sky and the earth, and the black gas was like a dragon in and out of his mouth and nose, which was very evil.

Facing the gaze of the Buddha, the figure also opened its eyes, revealing pure black.

"Although I'm curious about who you cut out the corpse, now is not the time to talk about this, hurry, take advantage of the three thousand avenues in your body, try to refine this chaotic space! If you can succeed, then you will become the destination of all the 'Dao' in the world! Take charge of the life and death of all 'Dao'!"

The voice of the Buddha is full of seduction, and the expression on his face and body language are full of inducement, if a person with a little uncertainty will definitely be moved under this encouragement, and even if he is a determined person, after absorbing 3,000 foreign ways for his own use, it is inevitable that his heart will be moved by it.

Even if the supernatural power cultivation is sealed, the best of the bald heads have their terrifying features.

It's a pity that this time he found the wrong target.

There is only one pair in the pure and dark world, and the person who has this pair of eyes will not listen to people's fools - or rather, he is the expert at fooling people and playing with people's spirits.

"Huh. Lin Ming smiled, and let out a mocking sneer in the face of the Buddha's prodding.

"Not enough. Lin Ming said, "Three thousand foreign ways are not enough. ”

His gaze was always on the Buddha until he closed his eyes and avoided it.

"Amitabha!" the big Buddha murmured, his voice sad.

"Wow!" Lin Ming stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and a few wisps of black flame were brought out by his tongue, ghostly staying beside his face.

Three thousand outer paths are indeed not enough, but there are more than three thousand outer ways in this space.

Lin Ming rushed towards the Buddha, and a touch of blood set off in this chaotic space.

There is no Buddha in the world.

Only the Great Devil.

"Hahaha!"

Laughing wildly, the sky is overturned.

A pitch-black and distorted place in the galaxy exploded, and Lin Ming, who was dressed in white, walked out of it, and the light and ripples produced by the explosion of the distortion area circled around Lin Ming as if he was hiding from some fierce beast.

"Chaotic space?' Dao's tomb turned out to be nothing more than a black hole. "Lin Ming is all around, the galaxy is bright, and there is far more darkness than light in the brightness, "I just don't know how many 'Dao' tombs and how many 'chaotic spaces' there are in this world? ”

"Don't look forward to it, there were three more places like this before today, and one of them was just lost to you. A streamer of light flashed in the galaxy, and the pillar of light was projected in front of Lin Ming and condensed into a person, but it was a lonely lamp person.

"What about the meat of the lamp, come, describe it to me. "The Lone Lantern Daoist was carrying a black sword on his back, although his face was still bearded and oily, but for no reason, Lin Ming felt that he had become a lot younger, maybe because the Dao robe on his body had been slightly sorted out and looked more fitting, maybe because the galaxy slowly flowing behind him at the moment set off him, or maybe because this was the first time that Lin Ming really had the opportunity to look directly at the Lone Lantern Daoist, and Lin Ming had always misunderstood the age of the Lone Lantern Daoist before.

The Lonely Lantern Daoist is actually not old, compared to the Buddha who has just been swallowed by Lin Ming, he is as young as a newborn baby.

Therefore, in the face of the question of the lonely lamp Taoist, Lin Ming chose this statement: "A little firewood." And he quickly added: "His name is Burning Lamp, your name is Lone Lamp, shouldn't you be brothers?"

"Oh, no. The Lone Lantern Daoist dusted off his robe, and said lightly, "He's just a corpse I cut out." ”

"Oh, then I'm relieved. Lin Ming dusted off his clothes like the Lone Lantern Daoist, but no matter how similar his movements and posture were to the Lone Lantern Daoist, he couldn't imitate the touch of Dao rhyme between the Lone Lantern Daoist's gestures, "How many corpses have you beheaded?"

"I don't remember, but there should be one hundred and four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine like the ones you swallowed just now. ”

The lone lamp man finished dusting off his clothes and pulled out his sword.

The black sword was like a shadow, formless and substantial, pointed at by this sword, but Lin Ming smiled: "Do you have to solve the problem in such a primitive way?"