Chapter 81: The identity of the Demon King

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"Xiao Feng doesn't cry, grandpa is here, you can tell me if you have any grievances. The old man was very kind, and his wrinkled hand caressed Leng Feng's face.

Leng Feng didn't dare to let go, he was afraid that his grandfather would disappear after he let go, she had a really hard time these days, hovering between life and death every time, the endless grievances and words, Leng Feng said it sentence by sentence to that, the grandfather he admired since childhood.

"Xiao Feng let's go with grandpa" Hearing Leng Feng's words, his grandfather also burst into tears, and after speaking, he wanted to pull Leng Feng to the rear. It's just that Leng Feng didn't stand still and didn't move, he knew that this was an illusion, he didn't take a step forward, he didn't want to leave, he just wanted to see his beloved grandfather.

"What's wrong, Xiao Feng," Leng Feng's grandfather said differently.

"Grandpa, I can't go with you, can you stay here with me" Leng Feng didn't look back, quietly looked ahead and said, he didn't know why he was here, any illusion was to turn back by himself.

"Xiao Feng, do you hate grandpa" The old man's words were a little low.

"Grandpa's departure, I didn't tell you, it's grandpa's fault, but you're like this, do you know how uncomfortable grandpa's mood is?" the old man's voice became a little self-reproachful.

"Grandpa, I'm ・・・・・・・" Leng Feng didn't finish speaking, and the tears in his eyes had already flowed down his cheeks to the ground.

"Xiao Feng is obedient, go with grandpa, grandpa will compensate you and use up the rest of my life. ”

"No, grandpa, I can't go with you" Leng Feng was very decided, standing in place in a daze and recognizing how the old man said, Leng Feng was just stunned and didn't move.

The old man's eyes turned into a black mist and attacked the cold front.

"The boy toasts and doesn't eat, eats and punishes wine, and accepts his life. ”

Leng Feng closed his eyes, he knew that this was an illusion, everything was a floating cloud, a muffled sound came out, Leng Feng coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly Leng Feng opened his eyes, and the changes around him were no longer the scene he had when he was there.

This is an abyss, surrounded by wolf smoke, black fog, dead wood, corpses everywhere, the sky is blood-colored, the earth is dark red, Leng Feng looks into the distance, there is a desolation, there are dead bodies everywhere, there is not a single living being. This is not an illusion, and Leng Feng confirms that this is not an illusion. The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes, what kind of place is this, and I can't help but feel chills down my spine.

Leng Feng was suspended in the air at the moment, his limbs were imprisoned, and his entire body couldn't move.

The black mist gradually formed into a row, replaced by a head, a disgusting face, with two horns, and a bull's nose and fangs like ivory, exposed out.

"You're very good, you're the first monk to show me. The fanged head spoke indistinguishable words.

After speaking, he changed into black mist and rushed towards Leng Feng's eyebrows, snatching away, the fanged head was very satisfied with Leng Feng, if this seizure was successful, he would reappear in the world, even if he was silent for a long time, he would let future generations know that he was an immortal demon king.

Looking at the attack of the black mist, Leng Feng struggled to get rid of it, but his body couldn't move, and he also wanted to urge the dragon seal of the dantian, but the dragon seal was like a stone in the sea, staying quietly, no matter how the churning waves were, they couldn't make him move a bit.

Leng Feng wanted to scream but couldn't, at this time he was like the fat of the knife board, without any power to resist. When the black mist was less than half a foot away from the cold front, a sudden golden light erupted and collided with the black mist.

It was the wooden pendant that Leng Feng Golden-winged Dapeng wore on Leng Feng's neck, but at this moment, it emitted a thick golden light, forcing the black mist back.

The black mist of the "stinky bird" gathered here and replaced it with the fanged head.

"You devil is not dead" This is Lao Peng's voice, coming out of the golden light, the golden light condensed, and instantly changed to the appearance of the old golden-winged Dapeng, still carrying a pair of golden wings and holding a spear.

"Haha, after so many years, you should have died a long time ago, otherwise why would your spirit fetus be so weak. Fanged Skull said with a burst of laughter.

"At least I don't regret it, you dare to say that you have never regretted living like this, and you have never regretted why you didn't choose to die in the first place," Lao Peng shouted angrily step by step.

These words seemed to hit the fanged head's heart, and he never regretted it, didn't he live so tormented just to kill those Buddhas and Taoists from the spiritual realm one day? But after so many thousands of years, there are still a few of those former opponents.

"I'm still alive" is like a comfort to myself, the fanged head suddenly shines in his eyes, the dead are dead, and being alive is the truth.

"I'll let you end here with such words" The old golden-winged Dapeng said and shot to kill, this is his last spiritual fetus, originally intended to protect his children and grandchildren, but for the sake of the world, he gave up this spiritual fetus that guards his heirs.

Looking at the attack of the golden-winged roc, the demon king's head spit out black smoke, he had no body, tens of thousands of years of wear and tear made him too much divine power, at this moment he may not have too many combat skills, only equivalent to a strong man who turned into a void.

The spear crossed the sky with golden light, directly dissipated the black gas in front of him, looking at the dispersion of the black gas, the head suddenly fled backwards, he was not afraid of the spirit fetus of this golden-winged old pengbird, if he consumed divine power at this moment, I believe that it would soon dissipate between heaven and earth, he wanted to live, he wanted to live.

"You have fallen, you are no longer the demon king of the past," the golden-winged old peng bird pursued the head.

When the old peng bird said such words, the head suddenly stopped fleeing, that sentence.

"You have fallen, you are no longer the demon king of the past"

Deeply hit the body of the head, the head trembled at this moment, and the black mist gradually turned into a majestic voice and shadow, it was a black robe, black short hair flowing, and suddenly turned around and said loudly to the golden-winged old peng.

"I am a demon king, how can I fall"

Both of them lost their cultivation before their deaths, and at some point, a large halberd appeared in the demon king's hand, and it struck with the spear of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. The black fog kills the sky, the golden light breaks through the sky, and a great battle unfolds here again.

"Happy"

The two were separated from each other, and the demon king shouted loudly, he had already seen that even if he died, he would not let future generations know that he had survived dirty.

"Let's decide the winner with one move," said the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, looking at the demon king as he stabilized his body.

As if feeling the meaning of the choice of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, the corpses here suddenly rose into the air one by one, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and gradually took shape in front of the demon king, it was the same halberd as the demon king's hand, but the formation of the halberd, but it was a bewitching blood red color.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird, with its wings waving, suddenly left its body, turning into two golden rays of light and merging, and the spear in his hand was dazzling and brilliant. Cracking the void is not much weaker than the halberds gathered by the demon king.

The two of them were already gaining momentum, and suddenly at the same moment, they threw each other at each other, and in the moment they were thrown, the phantom appeared, which was the shadow of the ancient Buddha sitting in the void, and the other side was the demon king himself.

Two weapons that can break the sky, collide at this moment, there is no sound, and the fusion of devouring each other, like water and fire, gradually turns into that thick spiritual power. Looking at the spiritual power golden-winged Dapeng bird's arm, it quickly gathered to form a glowing elixir.

This is the Yuan Medicine, and the Yuan Medicine is a medicine that is higher than the Elixir. An elixir that can only be refined when there is abundant spiritual power.

"Senior brother, you have repented," at this moment, the Golden-Winged Dapeng said to the Demon King.

Listening to the words of the Golden-winged Dapeng, Leng Feng looked at the demon king in disbelief, he was sure that he had heard correctly, the legendary Demon King turned out to be the senior brother of the Golden-winged Dapeng.

"In the end, it was you who convinced me" The black-haired demon king put away his momentum and did not refuse the title of the golden-winged roc.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha" The two looked at each other and laughed.

"I never thought that you are still alive," said the Golden-winged Roc Bird, looking at the Demon King.

"It's all in the first place when the master turned into a seal, he left me a place to live, and he wants me to repent," the demon king said, and there was some remorse in his eyes.

"Senior brother, can you tell me why you defected to Buddhism in the first place and turned into a murderous demon king" This is the question of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird's life, even if he only has a spirit fetus left, he must know why.

"Don't mention the past, I must have had a reason at that time, the master's seal made me remorseful, and it also made me have endless resentment against those crowned Buddha cultivators in the outside world, if you didn't convince me today, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm after I go out," the demon king said reproachfully.

Without the reason for not getting the Demon King, the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird was very gloomy, but in a blink of an eye, it looked at Leng Feng.

"Senior brother, my heir has already stayed, don't you plan to leave your inheritance" In the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng, Leng Feng is a rare genius, who can force his senior brother to show up, obviously that will is also outstanding, and his senior brother's inheritance is also enough to cover the world, if this inheritance is broken, it is really a big hatred in the spiritual world.

Looking at Leng Feng, the Demon King was silent, and stretched out his hand to point, and the black light did not enter Leng Feng's eyebrows. Suddenly, the surroundings were shattered, and Leng Feng fell unconscious. Leng Feng woke up again, he was already lying in the black pool, surrounded by a barren desert, and the ancient Buddha sitting in the center of the pool also dissipated here at this time.

Only a broken ancient scripture book "Tripitaka" was left

Putting away the scriptures, Leng Feng didn't look at it, because he had a lot of information in his mind, which was the last finger of the demon king.

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