Chapter 315: The Strongest Bloodline

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In the loud roar of the dragon, the essence of the four directions poured into the dragon's body like a tide, and countless strange flowers and plants withered in the Buddha land.

The aura that originated from the aura dragon was easily absorbed by it, and even the land was turning into a desert.

The Buddha land, which was originally as beautiful as the fairy world in the world, is turning into death at this time.

Huairen's face was extremely pale, and his left arm disappeared directly, swept by the sharp dragon horns of the giant dragon, directly turned into a rain of blood, and scattered in the sky.

This is still the time he sees the opportunity, otherwise the dragon's horns will pierce his chest, and I am afraid that his whole body will explode in the air.

The terrifying Heavenly Demon also killed with the Aura Dragon, the Aura Dragon just wanted to destroy everything around it frantically, completely filled with madness and killing intent, but it didn't cause much killing itself, it was completely controlled by instinct.

And the Heavenly Demon hidden by the aura dragon is the real executioner, and any bald head is targeted by him only a dead end.

The boundless demonic qi around him turned into terrifying sword qi, nailing one monk after another to the earth.

The blood of the Buddha stained the Buddha soil red, and the existence below the god king was not the opponent of the aura dragon, even if it was a powerhouse in the realm of the god king, it was a little unsightly in front of the huge energy of the aura dragon.

The vast Buddha land is ravaged by the most sacred dragon and the most evil heavenly demons, and the hundred-foot-long dragon exudes a majestic aura around its body, and there is no enemy between the vertical and horizontal forces.

The Heavenly Demon who emitted a monstrous demonic aura completely followed behind the aura dragon, directly harvesting one fresh life after another.

Zhang Liang's eyes became more and more transparent, almost piercing the body of the Heavenly Demon, and he could feel that there was a kind of supreme and holy bloodline in the body of the Heavenly Demon.

It is this unique bloodline that allows the film to have an immortal body that cannot be buried at all, even if the Heavenly Demon has not reached the true anti-heaven level.

The sky is hard to destroy, and the earth is difficult to bury, which is more due to a spiritual inheritance, a terrifying demonic bloodline.

In the deepest part of the Heavenly Demon's body, even entangled in his divine soul, there was a trace of terrifying demonic bloodline, which had even formed a law, left by a supreme powerhouse.

Even with Zhang Liang's Origin Heavenly Divine Eye, he couldn't penetrate it, that bloodline contained a terrifying power, Zhang Liang even felt a sharp pain in his eyes, the demonic nature in his body was faintly mobilized, and a trace of black demonic nature appeared on his brow.

"Dugu is really incredible...... This level can already be compared to the Red Dust Immortal of the Heaven-Covering World......"

Zhang Liang forcibly removed his gaze, the terrifying bloodline in the depths of the Heavenly Demon Divine Soul was faintly about to suck his spirit into it, and he could feel that his own spirit and spirit were dissipating.

The bloodline of Dugu Defeated Heaven has an extremely terrifying effect.

In the blur, the figure holding a sword but not a sword, a sword but not a sword in the heavenly tribulation reappeared in the entanglement of blood and rules, and a pair of black demonic eyes stared at Zhang Liang, making Zhang Liang feel an inexplicable fear in his heart.

At that moment, the life and death diagram in the body was almost unstable, and both demonic and divine powers roared to rush out.

Fortunately, the demonic figure seemed to pause after seeing Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang even saw that the corner of the figure's mouth seemed to show a smile, and it seemed to nod at him vaguely, and then dissipated.

At that moment, the Heavenly Demon faintly sensed it, and it suddenly stopped in place, and the monstrous demonic qi fluctuated violently.

"Father's ......"

Intense joy and complex feelings were pervasive, and the Heavenly Demon emitted huge mental fluctuations, and the complex emotions in his body could be clearly detected by Zhang Liang.

Countless monks in the Buddha Land screamed, attacked by powerful divine thoughts and demonic energy, and fell to the ground on the spot, blood spraying wildly.

The Heavenly Demon didn't make the next move, and let the aura dragon wreak havoc everywhere.

"My blood was calling just now, is it you......?"

A demonic existence like a Heavenly Demon was a little choked up at this time, and he was even muttering in a low voice, and only an existence like Zhang Liang could clearly sense it.

The fluctuations of the Heavenly Demon's divine thoughts rarely weakened, and the terrifying demonic nature was gradually disappearing, and the trace of residual thoughts in the Heavenly Demon's remnants was even more chaotic.

After the monstrous demonic qi was chaotic for a moment, it began to gather again, and Zhang Liang could feel the divine thoughts of the heavenly demons condensed into essence looking towards the place where he was several times.

looked back at the Buddha land full of corpses and bones, and then the heavenly demon turned around directly with his remnant body, and walked away from the Buddha land without looking back.

The monstrous demonic qi retreated like a tide, leaving behind the shattered spiritual mountains and corpses all over the ground, and there were countless strong people who barely survived, wailing and cursing.

The hundred-zhang-long aura dragon is still wreaking havoc, but it doesn't have much spiritual intelligence, and it is controlled by the powerhouses of the Buddha Land.

There were some top powerhouses who attracted the attention of the Spiritual Qi Dragon on their own, causing the Spiritual Energy Dragon to deviate more and more away from the retreat of the Lingshan Buddha.

The Western Buddha Land is almost in ruins.

Above the ruins, some people are crying, some people are screaming.

And the Buddha did not appear from beginning to end, and he did not know where he was.

"Buddha, have you abandoned your disciples?"

"My Buddha, I have reached the Western Pure Land, but why can't I reach the Elysium? ”

"Is it because my faith is not strong enough, and that's why I, the Buddha, have made me endure so much suffering, wait until one day I have an epiphany, and then I will become liberated?"

"But this really shouldn't be! The three thousand Buddhas are almost completely wiped out, and the spiritual mountain has collapsed, is there anything in this world that cannot be destroyed?"

Some people's faith almost collapsed, their eyes were full of confusion, and they were deeply stimulated by the terrible scene of the Buddha's corpse mountain and sea of blood, almost enchanted.

"Such a blood feud can't go unavenged, even if it's a heavenly demon, he will be crushed to ashes one day in the future. ”

"Amitabha, the demon roots in this world are deep, and my Buddha land has suppressed the demon for countless years, and he will surely usher in even more terrible revenge one day!"

"The Buddha suppressed this demon with great compassion, but let the Buddha land suffer such a terrible demonic disaster, does the heavens want to destroy my Buddhism?"

The collapse of Lingshan has deeply touched many people, and there are a large group of monks whose eyes are blood-red, and years of penance have turned into a terrible killing intent in their hearts.

Zhang Liang looked at all this in his eyes, and there was not much joy and sorrow in his heart, but he had a deeper understanding.

Gods and demons are two sides of the same coin.

Back then, the Qing Chan Ancient Buddha suppressed the remnants of the Heavenly Demon under the Spirit Mountain with great strength, and today the Demon has broken the seal, and the Buddha Land will inevitably suffer such a disaster.

And the aura dragon was forcibly detained in the land of Lingshan by the powerhouses of Buddhism with great mana, almost turning tens of millions of lands in the western Buddha land into a dead domain, and only Lingshan turned into a fairyland on earth.

Such a forcible plundering of heaven and earth will naturally make the spirit creatures of heaven and earth have a strong resentment.

In the world of the Tomb of the Gods, demons dominate, and the strong are wanton.

These Buddhist disciples who wept on the earth plundered the luck of this great place for thousands of miles, and created this pure land.

In doing so, how could they have considered the thoughts of other beings.

On this land of the heavenly realm, I don't know how many living beings are being eliminated.

The law that has not changed since ancient times is that the strong give birth to kings, and the fittest survive.

The existence that is not strong enough has long been annihilated in history, and not even a single wave can be raised.

These enlightened monks were all high in the heavenly palace before, and their hearts were full of compassion, the cranes of the spiritual mountains were flying, and the spiritual apes were crying, so that many people had a yearning heart.

At that time, the heart of any enlightened monk was full of divine brilliance, but now it is shrouded in demonic nature.

"Both divinity and demonism are rooted in the human body and cannot be touched at all, because the top Buddha can turn into a demon in one day, but the most terrible demon can have an epiphany in one day and become a supreme Buddha. ”

Looking at the chaotic scene on the ground, Zhang Liang couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just that the Buddha can't save this world, and the rebellion against the sky needs to be completed by the peerless demon after all. ”

In the Eternal Forest, a tombstone roared, and boundless shadows surrounded it, and a sea of blood emerged from it.

Under the Holy Land of Shantai, there is a terrible demon shadow howling at the moon, wandering under the moon, muttering inexplicable magic sounds in his mouth.

Under the holy city of Baidan, a finger bone reached the heavens and the earth, and countless demons in the eighteen layers of hell wailed, suppressed by it, trembling in it, and even daring to howl angrily.

One by one, the peerless devils who crisscross the human world, are now extremely well-behaved and gentle.

There was an inaudible whisper coming out of the air.

“...... Die by the devil, live by the devil......"

The voice gradually rose and cleared, and even sounded in the hearts of everyone in the Holy City of Baidan, and the boundless magic power was monstrous