Accept this substance and you will feel yourself reborn, which is not an ominous substance, but a sacred substance. ”

The Dark Immortal King kept approaching in the direction where Yang Dong was, and his pious words kept ringing in Yang Dong's ears.

For him, this substance is indeed sacred.

But for Yang Dong, this material is also ominous, the positions of the two are different, and of course the way of looking at the problem is also different.

Once upon a time, this person had also desperately resisted this ominous substance, but now his mind was changed by this substance.

This is undoubtedly terrifying.

Yang Dong stood still in this rain curtain, and thousands of gods appeared in his eyes, shooting out two purple thunderbolts, like a thunder dragon shuttling back and forth at the embankment of the sea and the sea.

"You're talking too much."

Raise your arm, thousands of laws are wrapped around it, Ghost God Fist!

Now the Ghost God Fist is becoming more and more powerful, the fist mark flies out, and a complete world emerges in this fist mark, with supreme power towards the dark fairy king who is constantly approaching.

Wherever the fist seal passed, time and space shook, countless fragments of time appeared at the same time, and a terrifying figure was reflected from the boundary sea.

These people are not real people, but terrifying beings who have left their own Dao Yun on this sea before.

Under this punch, it seems that countless beings have been resurrected.

Bang!

The incomparable fist mark finally fell, and under this punch, the dark immortal king's face changed suddenly, and he used supreme means, and a small pitch-black cone rose from his palm to the storm.

collided with Yang Dong's punch.

Poof!

What this top immortal king didn't expect was that the moment the two collided, his weapon was destroyed by the devastating power, and with a bang, the fist mark fell on his body.

There was not even a scream, and this top immortal king was directly killed.

"Come out!"

After killing this top-level Dark Immortal King, Yang Dong's face did not relax in the slightest, and he turned his face and looked at the other side of the boundary sea.

"It's kind of interesting!"

A cold snort came from the Boundary Sea, and then a Chaos Giant Hand that covered the sky and the sun was wrapped in a large amount of Boundary Sea current, and slapped it in the direction where Yang Dong was.

Chop!

Yang Dong's expression remained unchanged, the thousand blades of the magic knife roared softly, the sword qi burst out, and collided with the big hand, the terrifying destructive power annihilated the surroundings, and the space continued to collapse.

It's like the sky is falling.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, ......"

The grand chanting sound resounded above this boundary sea, which is the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and it is resounding at this moment in this already polluted boundary sea.

At this moment, it seemed that there were three thousand gods and Buddhas chanting together, and the mantra resounded throughout the universe, constantly ringing in Yang Dong's ears.

"Get out."

Yang Dong scolded with a cold face.

Just now, this magic voice actually wanted to neutralize him.

"Donor, yesterday's day cannot be traced, and today's day must be short. Now that you have landed on the shore of this realm, resistance is only adding pain to yourself, so why not learn to let go? ”

The sound of chanting continued to sound, and an ancient Buddha appeared on the sea of this realm, no, it should not be said to be an ancient Buddha, it should be said to be a demon Buddha.

Because the real body of this Buddha statue is already covered with pitch-black magic patterns.

This is an ancient Buddha whose heart has been corroded by an ominous substance.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble. If dew is like electricity, it should be viewed as such. You persuaded me to let go, did you let go of it yourself? ”

Yang Dong looked at the huge Demon Buddha statue on the sea of the realm, this one was different from the Dark Immortal King who had just died, this Demon Buddha was already very close to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

This is a real formidable enemy.

"The heart has a dwelling, all are non-dwelling, should have no dwelling, and give birth to its heart, the poor monk has let go of everything, why should the donor be obsessed?"

The Demon Buddha had Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, and his mighty voice was like rolling thunder constantly echoing above this sea.

"The one who says the law, there is no way to say, it is a name."

Yang Dong looked at the huge Demon Buddha and said lightly.

For example, if you have never spoken the Fa, you are not attached to anything you have gotten.

Yang Dong said this Zen sentence to tell the demon Buddha on the other side that his so-called letting go is just another obsession, and how can such a let go be a real let go?

"The one who says it, can't say it, is it a name? The one who says the word, can't say it, is it a name? The one who says the word can't be said, it's a name!! ”

The Demon Buddha kept repeating this sentence, and the huge Buddha statue actually had a bit of gold revealed.

Blood was dripping from his eyebrows, and the body of the Demon Buddha was constantly trembling.

"The past is unattainable, the present is unattainable, and the future is unattainable. The poor monk really didn't really let go of ......"

Blood and tears fell from the eyes of the Demon Buddha, and it resisted the ominous substance, and its body shone brightly in an instant, casting a golden body.

At the moment when the golden body of Zhangliu appeared, this demon Buddha regained its clarity.

"I will take one step away from all appearances, that is, the names of the Buddhas, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, Taoist friends, and poor monks."

He had already been eroded by the ominous substance, and even his mind had changed because of this, and now it was only a short period of rejoicing.

The biggest difference between sentient beings and Buddhas is that sentient beings live in a world "created" by their own minds.

Before his mind was lost, he directly shattered everything about himself.

He really let go this time.

Click!

Click!

The golden body of Zhangliu was constantly shattered, and on the way to the shattering, these golden body fragments turned black again.

"Master, let's go."

Yang Dong bent down slightly and saw off the ancient Buddha who chose to put it down.

There is no doubt that this ancient Buddha is very strong, and he is only one step away from the quasi-immortal emperor.

But even such a powerful character was also eroded by this ominous substance.

Crash!

Whoa!

The rain curtain in the sky seemed to be angry because of the departure of this ancient Buddha, and it became denser and denser.

It wasn't raining anymore, but an ominous substance formed a waterfall that fell from the sky towards the top of his head.

"Buzz."

The small world in his body was urged to the extreme by Yang Dong, no matter how turbulent the ominous substances outside were, now he was like a green lotus.

Out of the mud but not stained green lotus.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderstorm on the sea, and in this thunder light, Yang Dong saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe.

This person seemed to be separated from him by countless realms.

When Yang Dong saw him, this person also saw him.

Behind this man was a large altar, and on top of the altar was a two-thirds yellow rune paper that was burning silently.

There was a hint of surprise in the man's eyes, almost wondering how someone had seen him.

With a slight movement of his lips, he said a word to Yang Dong.

"Die."