Chapter 157: King Jizo
Wei Liang guessed the identity of the nine-tailed fox, which was the Taihu Demon Lord. He is a sane person, Ta Ling only said that he wanted to catch a three-tailed fox, but he did not say that he would capture the heir of the Taihu demon lord alive, for the sake of three hundred scarlet coins to offend such a big demon, it is not worth it, it is better to let go of this little goblin and catch another one.
But Yin Wuya is an unreasonable woman, and she has never compromised in her dictionary, with the exception of Wei Liang, of course.
Among the three princes, Dao Gongzi and Zhan Gongzi have a good reputation, because both of them have outstanding records, and they have both killed the power of the demon clan, which makes the clan raise their eyebrows. And although the blood son is a good cultivator, he is a demon cultivator, and he does not make much contribution to the human race, so he is despised by the world.
In fact, Yin Wuya is very strong, known as a genius who has not been met for a thousand years, so she was accepted as a disciple by the Emperor of the Eternal Night.
Both Shengyu and He Shengliang.
No matter how Yin Wuya is, he can't escape the category of genius, and Dao Gongzi and Zhan Gongzi are monsters.
For nearly 100,000 years, the human race has been pressed and beaten by the demon race, and it was these two monsters that turned the situation around. They are the best gift from God to the human race, but they are also the greatest sorrow of the geniuses of their time.
If Yin Wuya was born 10,000 years earlier, she would definitely be the contemporary leader of the human race, but born in this era, she could only be ranked third.
She's always been a proud person and doesn't want to be under anyone, so she's going to prove herself.
Now is the best time, as long as she kills the Taihu Demon Lord, she will have the qualifications to hold her head high.
The sea of blood churned, frantically compressed, and instead of expanding the range, it quickly shrunk.
In this battle, there was no procrastination and no complicated temptation, Yin Wuya directly used the strongest killing move.
The sea of blood condensed into a majestic figure.
This is a golden Buddha, with lowered eyes, a compassionate expression, slightly open lips, and the Dharma resounding through the world.
"All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven; Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha. ”
One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, although "Jizo Blood Hell View" is a shocking magic skill, cultivated to the extreme, but it is majestic and majestic. When he was in the Scarlet Tower, Yin Wuya could not summon the King of Jizo, and then he was trapped in a black hole, unable to see hope, unable to see the exit, and under despair and sorrow, he realized the true meaning of Jizo and had an epiphany of detachment.
Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha. But hell will never be empty, and the king of Jizo will naturally live in the underworld forever, and there will never be a day.
Yin Wuya was blessed by misfortune and cultivated the "Dizang Blood Prison View" to perfection.
The Taihu Demon Lord was shocked, and the black and white air swirled, forming a big yin and yang fish, mixed with the violent law of the Great Dao, and went straight to the King of Jizo.
Rumble!
Yin and yang fish crushed.
The king of Jizo is as immobile as the earth, and his meditation is as deep as a secret treasure. No matter how stormy the outside world is, it can't hurt it in the slightest.
He is compassionate and recites, simple and obscure.
A gate is now between heaven and earth, unattainable, unfathomable, unfathomable, with four big characters on it: Yudu Ghost City.
This is the Ghost Gate.
Endless rules swept in, enveloping the Taihu Demon Lord. This is the rule of reincarnation, this is the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which is almost out of the realm of Taoism, and it is impossible to compete with the Taihu Demon Master Dao.
Under the rules of reincarnation, the Taihu Demon Lord seemed to be stupid, took the steps of the machine, and walked into the ghost gate step by step.
The chanting continued, and the golden Sanskrit paved a long passage and went straight to the Nine Shadows.
This is Huangquan Road.
On both sides of the road, there are bright flowers like fire, like a red carpet paved with blood, illuminating the way forward for the lost soul.
After walking an endless distance, the Taihu Demon Lord came to the end, and in front of him was Wangxiang Tower. It stepped forward and looked back, and the endless sea of flowers was as beautiful as a dream.
The qi of yin and yang circulates wildly, forming a Tai Chi, opposite, mutualized, and unified, bursting out of endless demonic energy.
But it still can't compete with the rules of reincarnation.
The Taihu Demon Lord was anxious in his heart, but his body was involuntarily moving forward mechanically.
The blood-yellow river runs between Huangquan Road and Hades, full of lonely souls and wild ghosts struggling and churning.
This is the Lethe River.
The Taihu Demon Lord crossed over in one step.
Then, it saw a kind old lady, smiling, bringing a bowl of soup.
It shuddered and took it.
Looking up, there is a bridge with no end in sight, the bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is dark red, the middle layer is dark yellow, and the lower layer is jet black.
That's the Nai Ho Bridge.
The air flow of yin and yang was even more rapid, and the Taihu Demon Lord was almost crazy.
It knew that it would never drink this bowl of soup, and it would never step on that bridge.
But it can't compete with the rules of reincarnation.
A low, hideous roar came out of its mouth, and it looked pained, but it couldn't help itself.
Wei Liang watched from the sidelines, feeling that Yin Wuya was even stronger, and asked, "Have you broken through your cultivation?" ”
Yin Wuya nodded, did not speak, not cold, but intensely consumed, and really didn't have the strength to say much.
Performing the ultimate meaning of this magic skill is also an extremely heavy load for her. But it doesn't matter, the Taihu Demon Lord is about to hold on, as long as he drinks that bowl of soup, it will lose its memory and re-enter reincarnation.
Abnormal changes protruded, and endless thunder fell from the sky, not ordinary lightning, but black demon thunder, each as thick as a river, turning into a thunderbolt purgatory, trapping Yin Wuyan.
The sound of violent electricity resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in just an instant, Yin Wuya and Wei Liang turned into powder.
The King of Jizo collapsed, and the Taihu Demon Lord woke up like a dream, broke out in a cold sweat, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”
A sneer came from the sky: "The dignified Taihu was forced to a dead end by the blood prince." ”
The Taihu Demon Lord sighed and said, "The Blood Son is no longer the same. ”
The purple rainbow flashed, and Yin Wuya and Wei Liang recovered.
She glared at the sky and shouted, "You want to die too? ”
Before she saw him, she guessed the identity of the sneak attacker, it was the Angry Thunder Demon Lord, who had been stored for 10,000 years, and was also an unfathomable immortal demon.
She was not afraid, not only did she not flinch, but wanted to serve the two demons in one pot.
Then came an even more brutal battle.
Yin and yang are agitated, thunder is flashing, and the sea of blood is monstrous.
Wei Liang looks at this qiē from the perspective of a mortal, giving birth to the illusion of the end of the world.
Sometimes, arrogance isn't necessarily a good thing. Yin Wuya had to admit that the two demons joined forces, and he was far from being defeated.
She grabbed Wei Liang, turned around and ran.
The blood light pierced the sky and disappeared in an instant. Yin Wuya is familiar with this kind of thing, since she entered the WTO, she has either killed people or been hunted down, and she has long been used to it.
Wei Liang had never experienced such a limit of speed, his head was dizzy, and he wanted to vomit.
He hugged Yin Wuya tightly, and in his urgency, his hands touched a ball of softness.
Yin Wuya was ashamed and angry, and opened his salty pig hand, it was all at this juncture, and the disciple was still slighting himself.
Wei Liang sneered, moved his hands down, and hugged her waist.
The two demon lords chased after each other, and in terms of speed, they were invincible. But Yin Wuya had a burden, he was single-minded, he couldn't exert his full strength, and he was gradually caught up.
She was very annoyed and glared at Wei Liang.
In fact, she had a better way, which was to put Wei Liang in the Qiankun bag, but she was unwilling to do that, worried that Wei Liang would be punished. But it turned out not to be a wise choice.
Luckily, her help came.
Even though she didn't like this person.
Above the sky, there was a Taoist man in Tsing Yi, who was really handsome, eight feet tall, with a face like white jade, eyebrows like a sword, and eyes like a star.
The two demon lords paused abruptly, their faces suspicious.
Yin Wuya also stopped.
Wei Liang had never seen such a beautiful man, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks and asked, "Who is he?" ”
"Dao Gongzi." Yin Wuya replied in a cold and hard tone.