"If the Bodhisattva says so, you're welcome." Wen Chunxiang saw Manjushri Bodhisattva's indifferent face, and felt a little upset, but Wen Chunxiang understood the truth that losing people does not lose the battle, so he did not show any weakness.

"Previously, the Bodhisattva praised the good use of this Nyorai Divine Palm, since this is the case, you might as well let the Bodhisattva try the power." Wen Chunxiang stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and a palm print instantly disappeared into invisibility, and after half a breath, it suddenly appeared directly above Manjushri Bodhisattva, radiant and radiant.

Then Wen Chunxiang waved his sleeves, his mana continued to operate, and the clouds around the Buddha's light palm print continued to churn, roaring in the air on the spot. The surrounding immortals' eyes tightened, and they secretly used their mana, firmly protecting the surroundings, not to mention, and they were also very surprised that Wen Chunxiang used this trick like a divine palm. I thought that what Manjushri said before was just kind words, but I didn't expect it to be adulterated at all!

"I've lived for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen a demon cultivator make it so good?" An immortal emperor wiped the sweat on his head, a little afraid. If every demon cultivator has such strength in the future, where will there be a place for them? It's just that the Divine Palm is not something that can be learned casually, is it because Wen Chunxiang's Taoist companion is a Buddhist cultivator, so he learns it relatively quickly? But after these Immortal Emperors saw the extremely ugly faces of those young Buddha cultivators, they immediately dispelled it.

Ahem, I guess it's just a special case.

After a while, Wen Chunxiang hooked his fingers and said with a smile, "The Bodhisattva has to take it well, this Buddha's light shines on it as a meeting gift from this seat." ”

Before the words fell, the Buddha's handprint suddenly stirred away, and countless Buddha voices suddenly came from the air.

“…… Buddha sound from the sky? Fuhu Arhat muttered, looking at Wen Chunxiang's gaze from surprise before to fright now.

If Wen Chunxiang just used this Rulai Divine Palm, Fuhu Arhat would only appreciate him. But if Wen Chunxiang comprehends all the mysteries of this Buddha's palm, and even leads the Buddha's voice to the sky, it is another matter. The Divine Palm was originally a profound technique in their Buddha realm, and it was only a simplified version that was later transmitted to the cultivation realm. The real Nyorai Divine Palm is still well hidden in Buddhism!

The sound of the Buddha proves that the heavenly way of Buddhism resonates with the exercises used by Wen Chunxiang, so that there will be such a Buddha voice. Generally, those who can achieve this point are almost all bodhisattvas and arhats with honorific titles in the Buddha realm. Even if it is the Fuhu Arhat himself, he was able to achieve the Buddha's voice Tianlai only a few years before he officially joined the Five Hundred Arhats.

"This Wen Chunxiang is serious...... He is really a genius who cultivates Buddhism. Seeing the appearance of Chunxiang standing in the air with his hands in his hands, Fuhu Arhat couldn't help but say with pity.

If Wen Chunxiang and the Buddha do not have a Taoist relationship, even if the other party is a demon, he is also a demon who is born to cultivate Buddhism, and he can try to transform it, but ...... Can...... Alas. Fuhu Arhat sighed in his heart again and again, and he also had a little understanding of why the Buddha chose to be with Wen Chunxiang.

This Buddha's light is strengthened by this Buddha's sound, and it doesn't look like much on the surface, but the surrounding immortal Buddhas can estimate it when they perceive the rapid consumption of immortal qi from the defense they have established. The power of the collision between the dragon descending Arhat and the second child before is probably two points inferior to this move. The Buddha's light shining in the palm of the god is not very suitable for attacking, but it is so powerful that it is used by Wen Chunxiang, which is really amazing!

"Wonderful!" Manjushri sighed lightly.

He was only half a step away from the Buddha's light, and the same golden streamer suddenly rose behind him, and he rushed out with a "bang", rushing up like a torrent, and instantly surrounded Manjushri Bodhisattva. The Buddha's light shone on the golden streamer, causing a few ripples. The next moment, two tiny streamers stretched out from this torrent, and one after the other dragged the Buddha's handprint into it, and it quickly merged into one.

Such a huge attack was defused so lightly, not to mention that Wen Chunxiang was unbelievable, and the immortal Buddha on the side widened his eyes.

Wen ...... Manjushri is really a real person who does not show his face. An Immortal Emperor couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "It turns out that this is the ability to win the quasi-saint level?" "They originally thought that they had gone far enough in the Immortal Emperor class to try to move towards a quasi-saint. But now, it seems to be a joke.

The Buddhas on the other side, except for those who are familiar with Manjushri, are almost all afraid.

Fortunately, Manjushri had a good temper, and fortunately they did not disrespect the Bodhisattva. Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at those Buddha cultivators who were not very clear, if they saw that Manjushri was so powerful, they would definitely not dare to interrupt Manjushri at will before.

"Manjushri is getting more and more powerful."

"Just wait for the thirty heavens to open, and Manjushri will be able to advance to the quasi-saint."

A little embroidered knife saw Manjushri's appearance, and his eyes widened slightly. After many years of not seeing, this Manjushri is getting more and more powerful.

Wen Chunxiang frowned slightly, he had thought that Manjushri Bodhisattva was powerful, but he didn't expect the other party to be so unfathomable. But don't worry, if Manjushri thinks that this is the end, he will inevitably underestimate him Wen Chunxiang.

"Bodhisattva, don't worry, there is." Wen Chunxiang smiled, then snapped his fingers, and a pitch-black light rose from under his feet, and rushed into the golden streamer in an instant. Manjushri Bodhisattva's secret path was not good, and when he was just getting rid of this black mang, he found that Wen Chunxiang's two hands were together.

"When I was studying before, I was thinking about it, and they all said that the Buddhist exercises and the demonic exercises were incompatible, and they were born mortal enemies, but under the collision between the two, they were infinitely powerful. Why don't Bodhisattvas give it a try? ”

As soon as Wen Chunxiang's voice fell, as if to verify what he said, the golden streamer wall in front of Manjushri suddenly swelled. The black mangs collided with the previous Buddha's mudra, sending out a huge shock.

Bang!

The golden streamers in front of Manjushri exploded one after another, and they quickly scattered around, as if a rain of broken gold had fallen.

"The Demon Lord is powerful." Manjushri put his hands together and said, "The poor monk used to worry that the demon lord might not be able to suppress the demonic energy in his body, but now that he sees that the demon lord's Buddha skills are so profound, I don't think there will be any big problem." ”

"How can it be okay?" Wen Chunxiang raised his eyebrows, "When I was in the cultivation realm, I often couldn't suppress the demonic energy in my body, if it weren't for my Taoist companion to help me, this seat would not have such an opinion on Buddha Gong." Help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, the Bodhisattva might as well do good deeds again, let me reunite with the Taoist. This seat can guarantee that in the next time, there will definitely be no chaos in the demon world. ”

Manjushri shook his head, "The Demon Lord doesn't need to say much. ”

Wen Chunxiang saw that Manjushri Bodhisattva's oil and salt did not enter, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry. This group of bald donkeys, whether good or bad, is all donkey temper. He didn't believe it, among the three realms, the little monk was the only one who could open the hellish seal? Wasn't that seal made by someone else?

"If the Bodhisattva doesn't listen, then I can't do anything." Wen Chunxiang waved his hand lightly, and a fist-sized black flame rose on both sides of his shoulder, and as soon as the wind blew, the flame suddenly became much stronger. The immortal energy around here was rapidly curtailing at an immeasurable rate, and the temperature began to become scorching.

"Bodhisattva, you might as well try again." As soon as Wen Chunxiang raised his sleeves, the two flames suddenly gave birth to a pair of phoenix-like wings, and with a light fan, a sea of fire was born everywhere he looked, and he couldn't be caught off guard. At the same time, countless demonic qi slowly rose from below, forming a flanking attack. Wen Chunxiang's mana turned, and the demonic qi seemed to have eyes, and suddenly disappeared in the process of running towards Manjushri Bodhisattva.

At this moment, on the other side, Shen Potian raised his hand to protect all the immortal emperors behind him, and his gaze at the embroidered knife was a little more uncertain.

It seems that Wen Chunxiang should be going to work hard, but Manjushri still can't see through it. If you want to help, it's time to help. But a little embroidery knife is so motionless, it's a little weird.

The Buddhist cultivators opposite Shen Potian were also tightly protected behind Venerable Deguo when they heard the sound, and they were not provoked by this flame and demonic qi at all. But their eyes were not blind, they saw that all the ground was cracked, all those fairy flowers and fairy grasses withered and turned into ashes, and the sky was also dyed black and red, looking demonic.

They don't dare to imagine how long they can hold out if they get out of this protective circle.

Such a fighting scene may not be seen again in the next 10,000 or 100,000 years.

That is the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, and the unfathomable strength of Manjushri!

"Amitabha, Demon Lord, you are too obsessed." Manjushri Bodhisattva saw Wen Chunxiang's serious face, and couldn't help but persuade, "If you can let go, the demon lord will definitely be able to have a more ambitious entry." ”

"If I live forever and live freely, I don't need to live so hard." Wen Chunxiang sneered, "How can you monks who eat fasting and recite Buddha understand? ”

A seal flashed in Manjushri's hand, about the size of a finger, and it looked very small, and if you didn't pay attention to it, you might have missed it. But Wen Chunxiang will never miss it, how can something that can make Manjushri prevent it from coming out until now, how can it be a simple thing?

"Go!"

Like Manjushri's right hand, the seal spun and flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge spiritual mountain in the sky, and the fairy aura was like a dream.

I only heard a "whoosh" sound, and the surrounding flames seemed to have met some nemesis, and they were extinguished, and the demonic qi rising from the ground was even more uncontrollable, flying towards the spiritual mountain one by one, and soon disappeared cleanly.

Another breeze blew.

The withered fairy flowers and fairy grass on the ground were rejuvenated, and the dry ground became level, as if nothing had happened.

Wen Chunxiang wanted to drive those missing demonic qi, but he didn't feel it at all, but he was hit by a huge impact.

"Poof." Wen Chunxiang spat out blood, and his face turned a lot gray all of a sudden.

"It is a seal of demon suppression, taking a leaf of the lotus platform under the Buddha's seat, supplemented by the innate spiritual treasure as a knife, and the Buddha himself is the main knife, carved it down and rewarded it to Manjushri Bodhisattva, congratulating him on his imminent entry into the quasi-saint level." A little embroidered knife looked at the seal's face was very ugly, "In order to deal with Wen Chunxiang, Manjushri even took out this?" ”

What about the luck red bead, what about the innate demon qi, after all, Wen Chunxiang is only at the level of the Demon Emperor at the moment, and he can't even fully control his own strength, how can he deal with this magic weapon of the quasi-saint level?

"Smell the donor, that's the end of it." Manjushri folded his hands and said, "I owe you a lot in Buddhism, but I will never compromise on the matter of the Buddha. ”

"Oh, it just so happens, that's what I think." Wen Chunxiang wiped away the blood on his lips, "It's just a broken seal, I'm still afraid of you?" ”

Manjushri shook his head with a smile, he didn't seem to care about Wen Chunxiang's words, as long as there was this demon suppression seal, Wen Chunxiang would not be able to win.

"Smell the donor, don't be pressing." Since this demon suppression seal has the word "demon suppression", it can naturally be sealed. But once the seal is used, Wen Chunxiang may face loneliness day by day, year after year, until the Buddha returns to his position, the thirty heavens are opened, and every qiē is irretrievable, he may release Wen Chunxiang. Until the last moment, Manjushri definitely didn't want to do such a thing.

"Who is forcing whom?" Wen Chunxiang looked up to the sky and laughed, "You bald donkeys, the black ones are still white, what do I have to do with you when I find my Taoist companion?" After flying to the fairy realm, have I provoked you for half a point? ”

"You think this little thing can stop me?" Wen Chunxiang's eyes were red, "I don't believe it." ”

Shen Potian obviously also recognized the origin of this seal, and wanted to come forward to persuade him, this demon suppression seal is very powerful, if Wen Chunxiang resists hard, he can only be sealed, it is better to take a step back first, and then find another way. Could it be that Xie Daoyou won't find anything after he leaves the customs? In that case, why take a step back now?

But Shen Potian himself knows that he can't retreat now.

Compared with how Xie Zhenghong would behave after he came out, Wen Chunxiang was more concerned about whether he could completely take Xie Zhenghong over. If you retreat now, you will have to retreat again and again in the future, and you will eventually be defeated.

However, before Shen Potian could figure it out, he saw a little embroidery knife step forward and block in front of Wen Chunxiang.

"Demon Lord, people have come up with magic weapons, why don't you come up with magic weapons?" A little embroidered knife looked at Wen Chunxiang with a smile.

"What are you doing in your way, dodge!" Wen Chunxiang waved his hand.

"The Demon Lord hasn't answered my question yet." A little embroidery knife said in a deep voice.

"There is no magic weapon on this seat that can fight the enemy, and it is just a few more things that have become broken copper and iron." Wen Chunxiang frowned.

A little embroidered knife smiled, "This demon suppression seal is indeed very powerful, the Buddha power on it is boundless, and the ordinary magic weapon has no chance of winning against it." ”

Wen Chunxiang looked at a little embroidered knife suspiciously, and didn't understand why he wanted to talk about such a thing that he could understand at first sight?

A little embroidered knife almost wanted to sigh, could it be that he hinted at this kind of Cheng dù, Wen Chunxiang still couldn't understand what he meant? "Demon Lord, what stands in front of you now is a knife that can break this seal!"

"Can you break this seal?"

"As long as the demon lord is strong enough, it's fine." A little embroidered knife smiled, "I haven't been unsheathed for many years, if the demon lord can afford to hold me, you can try." ”

After saying that, the puppet body of the female cultivator was cracked a little bit, and it quickly turned into ashes.

At the same time, there was a huge shock from the Demon Realm, and the vibrations spread all over the Demon Realm, making the Demon Venerable Demon Emperors in the Demon Realm almost fall out of bed in fright.

"One...... A little embroidery knife is coming out? ”

"No, who provoked this killer?!"

"Hide, hide quickly, who knows if you want to drink some blood and open the front when this demon knife is born?"

They were able to climb to their current position in the Demon Realm, and it was thanks to this demon knife that they had killed all the people in their original positions to get them? The last time a little embroidery knife was born, how many years ago? After a long time, they are about to forget that there is such a demon knife in the demon world!

Soon, the peaceful life of their demon world is gone again.

Rumble!

A large mouth opened in the abyss of the Demon Realm, almost flattening all of the endless Demon Mountain.

A huge pillar of light suddenly rose from the highest part of the Demon Realm, directly connecting to the Immortal Realm. This momentum shocked the immortals in the fairy world, and the Sanfang Heavenly Emperor, who was still hurrying slowly, saw that as soon as this pillar of light came out, his speed suddenly increased, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where Shen Potian was.

"This, this, this...... How did you get it? The Southern Immortal Emperor calculated it, almost dumbfounded, why are so many things unclear?

"It seems that what the Eastern Heavenly Emperor said before is true." The Northern Heavenly Emperor covered his forehead, "Eastern Heavenly Emperor, what the hell is going on?" It seems to be the Demon Suppression Seal and Manjushri over there. Manjushri has a good temper like that, and I haven't seen him move a few times in all my years. When my brother was still there, he warned me not to mess with him casually. ”

"The three Taoist friends are here." Shen Potian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, these three Taoist friends have always been slow to swallow, and they can't wait for everything to be resolved before they come. Now I can get so fast and so together, I guess it's thanks to a little embroidery knife.

Shen Potian hurriedly sent a piece of divine consciousness and images of the previous incident, and soon the three Heavenly Emperors of the southwest and north made the ins and outs of the matter clear.

The Western Heavenly Emperor and Shen Potian were the best, and when they saw Shen Potian's face at this moment, they couldn't help but say, "You found the Buddha, why didn't you say it earlier?" "If I had told the identity of the Buddha earlier, Wen Chunxiang would not have become a demon lord, and things would have to be cleaned up much easier.

Shen Potian smiled bitterly, he only hated why he couldn't hide Xie Zhenghong's identity for a little longer.

"A demon lord, a Manjushri Bodhisattva, and a little embroidered knife and demon suppression seal." The Western Heavenly Emperor rubbed his forehead, "Hurry up and disperse all the immortals and Buddhas in this heavy heaven." Otherwise, when the time comes, we will have to clean it up. ”

“…… Don't worry, there's a follow-up. I don't think this is going to end so easily. The Northern Heavenly Emperor answered, "Even if the demon lord loses, he won't give up, not to mention that now, he doesn't necessarily lose?" ”

If the demon suppression seal in Manjushri's hand can be called the most powerful magic weapon in Buddhism today, then a little embroidered knife is the most powerful magic weapon in the demon world. The Buddha and Demon were originally natural enemies, and now that they collided here, he almost didn't dare to think about the consequences.

"□□, Demon Lord!"

The pillar of light connecting heaven and earth rushed all the way to Wen Chunxiang's eyes, and a bright red scimitar slowly rose from this pillar of light, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became heavy, and the slightly weaker immortals were almost about to be made crazy by the overwhelming killing intent, not to mention those Buddha cultivators who had already fallen into the heart demon realm by Wen Chunxiang's heavenly demon sound.

While those Buddha cultivators had not yet gone crazy, Venerable Hearing the Sound of Deguo and Fuhu Arhat cast the spell together, and these Buddha cultivators were spread out in an instant. Coincidentally, the Heavenly Emperor of the Four Directions also united to spread the immortals here. Fortunately, the immortals had been emptied in advance for the convening of the Quartet Heavenly Meeting, otherwise it would be much trickier now.

"And the immortals in the Tower." Shen Potian gritted his teeth and shouted to the other three Heavenly Emperors, "Please also ask the three Daoists to help." ”

"Alas!"

The Three Heavenly Emperors didn't have time to rest, so they had to follow Shen Potian to protect the Heavenly Tower. 、

Now in this battle, there are only the Heavenly Emperor of the Four Directions and the Venerable Venerable who heard the sound, and the seven Arhats who subdued the dragon and the tiger. The rest of the Immortal Emperors and Buddha Cultivators all ran outside, wanting to cure those Immortal Buddhas who were affected by a little Embroidered Knife murderous aura. As for the Tower of Climbing, it is not counted for the time being.

Wen Chunxiang looked at the bright red knife in front of him in a daze, and he couldn't see anything else in his field of vision.

How can the red color of the red bead of luck be compared to this knife? How can you get half a point from this knife?

There was a blooddrop-shaped gem in the middle of the hilt, and there was a flow of brilliance in it, which instantly sucked Wen Chunxiang's gaze firmly.

The reason why the little embroidered knife has this name is precisely because it has a drop of demon ancestor's essence blood in its handle.

The bloody knife breaks everything.

"Don't you want to get back to your fellow Daoist? Don't you want your words to be the supreme command from now on, then □□ me! ”

The sound of an embroidered knife sounded in Wen Chunxiang's ears.

Wen Chunxiang stretched out his hand in a daze, held the handle of the knife, and the love words that Xie Zhenghong had said to him before rang in his ears, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Rumble!

The wind and clouds change color, and the sky shakes.

Shen Potian and the others only saw a red light from the bottom up, directly slashing the spiritual mountain incarnated by the Demon Suppression Seal, and split it into two.

In the blink of an eye, the blade approached Manjushri.

"Bodhisattva, are you still going to stand in my way?" Wen Chunxiang's voice became hoarse, full of indescribable majesty.

Manjushri smiled and nodded.

Wen Chunxiang held the handle of the knife with both hands, and his eyes could no longer see the slightest pupil, only a piece of blood red.

"Slow!"

Hearing this, Venerable Deguo stood up and said loudly, "Wen Chunxiang, you can't hurt Manjushri. ”

Manjushri seemed to know what the Dragon Descending Arhat was going to say, and quickly turned his head, but as soon as the Demon Suppression Seal was broken, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, blood kept pouring out, and he couldn't say a word.

"What can't be hurt?" Wen Chunxiang seemed to smile, "As long as he admits defeat, I will put the knife back." ”

"Wen Chunxiang, do you think we want to fight you?" The original injury of the Dragon Descending Arhat was not yet healed, and he lacked strength to speak, but his voice was not weak at all, "If it is possible, it is not impossible for us to let you and your Taoist companion go free for tens of thousands of years." 100,000 years have passed, and it doesn't hurt to wait another 10,000 years. Can Wen Chunxiang, have you thought about it, the Buddha's son and Buddha light incarnation, but the power of Buddhist belief was born, and if he does not return to the throne for a long time, he can no longer enjoy the luck of Buddhism. When the time comes, what do you think will happen to him? ”