Chapter 165: Gone Crazy

The farther you go in, the more intense the roaring of anger around you, the sound is monstrous, rolling like a tide, resounding in your ears, as if you are really roaring, and a majestic fierce aura spreads, giving everyone a strong impact on their hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The murals around info are even more dense, countless demons and monsters are looking up to the sky and roaring unwillingly, those blood-red eyes full of murderous intent and hatred are staring at everyone, their bodies are shaking, ready to fly out at any time and destroy everything.

"Ahh

Finally, in the midst of such coercion, one of the disciples of the demon cultivator couldn't bear the oppression of the soul, and his soul was instantly lost, as if he had suffered a spiritual raid, his eyes were instantly blood-red, and his breath became extremely evil, and he pounced on the surrounding people.

It turned out to be a madman!

Demon cultivation is not really a "demon", but a human being who cultivates the demon path, which is completely different from the demons and monsters between heaven and earth.

"It's not good! All the junior disciples should keep their hearts and minds and not be invaded by demons. Xueqing's expression changed, and he slapped out a palm, directly slapping the disciple whose soul was lost, smashing it a hundred meters away, and after a few convulsions, he stopped moving, and his vitality disappeared with it.

turned out to be so ruthless, under the shot, he was killed with one move, and he was also a disciple.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

However, Xueqing's reminder was a little late, and at this time, three disciples once again lost their hearts, suffered from the erosion of their hearts, turned into demons, and attacked their fellow disciples beside them.

"Together, chant the scriptures and exorcise demons. Xueqing clapped his hands continuously, and once again killed these three fellow disciples who had gone mad, and the Buddha voice in his mouth was vast and endless.

"Amitabha...... Amitabha...... Amitabha...... Amitabha...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

At that moment, the thousand demon cultivators all began to chant.

"Amitabha...... Amitabha...... Amitabha...... Amitabha...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

Thousands of demon cultivators chanted together, and the Buddha's voice was mighty, like a rolling river, majestic and majestic, shocking the world.

In order to obtain the treasures in the "Demon Lord's Secret Collection" this time, some great supernatural powers of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain specially taught these disciples the secret methods of Buddhism, guarding the spiritual platform, and the demons did not invade.

"Ten thousand Buddhas suppress, demons do not invade!"

Xueqing's hands changed again, and he saw countless magic powers quietly gathering, and after the blessing of the Buddha's voice, they became more pure, and there was a faint tendency to transform into Buddha power.

A large golden character "swastika" appeared above the heads of the demon cultivators, slowly spinning, forming a protective shield to envelop everyone, resisting those roaring voices and avoiding the erosion of demons.

The golden "swastika" protective shield is so powerful that the effect is extraordinary, and those roaring sounds instantly weakened a lot, although there are still a lot of negative emotions infiltrating in, but everyone can resist it with the power of their hearts.

As for Yama, at this time, he was leisurely, as if he was fine.

As for the seductive voice of the demons?

Nonsense!

He has a nine-character mantra to defend himself, what kind of charming voice can affect him!

Even, at this time, he secretly operated the nine-character mantra, quietly devouring and absorbing the spiritual power of the golden "swastika" protective shield, refining it for his own absorption, and improving his cultivation.

You know, spiritual power is his "big tonic"!

If you don't make a move now, when will you wait!

Yama Luo was in the golden "swastika" Buddha seal, but he was secretly silently running the nine-character mantra, secretly devouring pure spiritual power, refining it for his own use, and improving his own cultivation.

However, all of this was secretly performed, and if it was known by a group of demon cultivators, then his fate would definitely be very miserable.

Now is the critical moment, the demon cultivators are all too busy to take care of themselves, and no one will pay too much attention to a powerless little person.

However, this is a great opportunity for Yama.

His heart is like a mirror, these demon cultivators in front of him are all merciful and ruthless, and he is polite to himself now, but once he obtains the treasure, he will definitely turn his face and deny people, and take action against himself, and when the time comes, he will never be an opponent, and he will fall into a place of no return.

Therefore, every time you improve your strength now, your chances of surviving in the future will increase by a few points.

The blood engine holds the sky with one hand, and the infinite pure spiritual power is washed and blessed by the "Amitabha Buddha" Buddha sound, becoming more pure and thorough, and there are faint signs of transforming into Buddha power, which is injected into the protective shield of the "swastika" character to enhance its defense and avoid suffering from the charm of the demon.

"Go, move fast. Xueqing's expression was solemn, and he no longer had the same calm and calm as before, his brows were tightly furrowed, obviously it was a little difficult to support such a large protective shield.

When all the demon cultivators heard this, they all gritted their teeth and held on, and continued to advance against the increasingly majestic coercion around them and the more shocking and enchanting sounds, while Yama Luo stood among the crowds, following the flow and following the trend.

Hahaha! Roar, roar, hiss!

Until the end, the roars of those demons and monsters condensed into substantial energy, forming a circle of ripples that swept towards everyone, hitting the golden "swastika" protective shield.

Boom! Boom!

Every impact caused the golden swastika shield to tremble, as if it would not be able to support it and shatter at any time, but every time at this time, Xueqing would cleanly abandon a few of his fellow disciples.

"The power of blood sacrifice, the blessing of protection. The spiritual power of heaven and earth is all for my use. ”

Xueqing clapped his hands continuously, like a god of death, and every fellow disciple who was photographed showed a trace of unwillingness and anger on his face, but to no avail, he was slapped by a palm, and the strong palm power instantly disappeared into the body, destroying the body's functions, and the vitality dissipated instantly.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

As soon as Xueqing's mind moved, the bodies of several disciples who had not died suddenly ignited blood-red flames from the inside, without a trace of heat, if it wasn't for their appearance, the root couldn't associate them with the flames.

The bodies of those disciples quickly dissipated in the blood-red flames, apparently incinerated to ashes.

Whoa!

Suddenly, several blood-red rays of light shot straight into the sky and disappeared.

In less than three breaths, a majestic pillar of energy light descended from the sky, crossing countless time and space, breaking through the defense of the Buddha Kingdom of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and pouring into the golden "swastika" protective shield, in an instant, the protective shield was like a great supplement, becoming extremely bright and more stable.

"What power, so powerful?" Yama Luo looked at the blood-red pillar of light that fell from the sky, feeling the majestic energy contained in it, and his heart was extremely shocked.

In this way, everyone marched all the way with the golden "swastika" protective shield, and several demon cultivators would be lost every 100 meters, all of which were used for blood sacrifices.

Stop-and-go, this last 10,000-meter distance took everyone an hour, and the demon cultivators lost as many as 300 people, which can be described as a huge loss.