The fierce battle resumed, and the monk's body in front of him glowed with golden light, which was extremely strange against the dark robe.

Buddhism has a law, quenching the body, and becoming a vajra does not damage the body.

King Kong glared. ”

The monk drank lightly, and there was a demon Buddha behind him who turned into King Kong, glaring angrily.

There are more wisps of evil breath falling, and they are in charge of the monks.

"Reverse practice the Vajra Prajna Sutra!?" said the old man in surprise, this monk actually turned the Buddhist method upside down, and became a demon Buddha method from evil to yin!

The monk smiled and said, "Even if the Buddha Gate Vajra knows it, how can the identity be simple, I am really more and more curious about you." ”

Seeing that the old man sneered, the monk continued: "That's it, when I become you, I will take over all your cause and effect, and it will not be too late to know." ”

The monk made a move, slapped his palm at the old bitterness, and the Buddha's palm behind him immediately fell, wanting to suppress the old suffering.

"My cause and effect, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it!"

The old bitterness is not on the defensive, and his hands are clenched into fist marks, and he fights against it.

The two supreme auras collided, and the aftermath spread out, cutting off the surrounding trees.

Countless flying sand rose up, choking Xin Wu and coughing a few times.

The surrounding heaven and earth spirit elements were disordered, and the terrifying aura was overflowing.

Not far away, the Yin Shang soldiers who were rushing back here stopped.

"Two terrifying auras are colliding, comparable to the battle of the Great Cultivator of the God Realm!" someone said in surprise, "One of the auras makes people feel suffocated, it is the aura of the monk just now!"

"Who does the other breath of fighting with him belong to?

"No, although the old bitterness is strong, it is not so strong, I am afraid that the master of this breath is only half a step away from being able to enter the divine realm!"

"Could it be that there are others in Yin Mountain?" someone hesitated.

The commander of the head frowned, and said after a while: "No matter who it is, that aura is full of righteousness, and he is fighting with the monk, it must not be our enemy, let's hurry back to help!"

After finishing speaking, many soldiers rushed to the depths of Yin Mountain again.

At this time, Lao Ku and the monk had already fought no less than a hundred moves, and each blow could make the surrounding heaven and earth spirit yuan shock, and the surrounding trees could not withstand such a big battle, and almost all of them had been cut off by the aftermath.

The two of them fought at this time, and they were evenly divided, and their strength was between them, but Lao Ku's face was obviously tired, and the monk was still not half weak.

"Although the Immortal Overlord Seal is strong, the load is also extremely heavy, if you have not set foot in the Divine Realm, it will be difficult to push the Immortal Overlord Seal to the extreme after all, and it will be difficult to run the method for a long time."

The monk opened his mouth to point out the lack of old suffering, and seemed to know the immortal seal very well.

"It seems that you know very well, but now I have guessed some of your identity, I am afraid that you are the inner demon of which Buddha in the Pure Land, after the Buddha sat down, he was born from his legacy!"

After hearing this, the monk narrowed his eyes and looked at the old bitter coldly.

"Your body is rotten, I am afraid that it is because the Buddha has been sitting for a long time that he can take away his body, and there is no life, because you are a dead person!"

Lao Ku sneered and returned the monk's previous words to him, "You know too many things, your identity must not be simple, and I am becoming more and more interested in you." ”

"Which Buddha of Lingshan are you, who was reborn from death and reborn from a Buddha!?"

After the old man finished speaking, the monk couldn't stop laughing.

"There are ten disciples under Shakyamuni's seat, and you guess I am one of them?"

Lao Ku was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the identity of this demon Buddha was so extraordinary, and he was actually one of the top ten disciples of the Buddha?

"Since you say that, then it is natural"

It is recorded that there were ten disciples under the Buddha's throne, namely Mahakalya, Moggallan, Furuna, Subodhi, Sariputta, Rahula, Ananda, Upali, Anaryu, and Kajayan. ”

"Which one are you?" asked the old man.

The monk did not answer, but said, "It's really a familiar name."

"It's been too long, I've forgotten who I used to be, I only know that I'm a demon monk now, and I will be a demon Buddha in the future!"

"My name is 'One Thought Demon'!"

Lao Ku remembered the words of the Demon Buddha who recited "Nan Wu Yi Thought of the Demon Buddha", squinted at the monk in front of him, and said: "You want to achieve the holy position of Buddhism and take the Buddha's Dao Fruit!"

The monk laughed nonstop, "There is no Buddha in the Pure Land, I should be respected as the first Buddha in the world, and since then, Buddhism will be evil!"

"Extremely arrogant, even if the gods and Buddhas are not there, but there will be a day of return, how can a demon Buddha be allowed to disturb the Buddha's door!"

"The Buddhas will never return again"

The monk spoke, turned the rosary in his hand, and struck again.

The phantom of the Demon Buddha reappeared, and together with the monk, he pinched the Buddha seal and attacked the old suffering.

The old man retreated, pinched a fist mark in one hand, held a soul soldier spear in the other, and a phantom appeared behind him, it was a martial god!

Both of them were surrounded by a halo, and wisps of breath were falling.

"Immortal Seal!"

The immortal tyrant seal faced the Demon Buddha, and the Martial God Phantom held the army and slashed towards the Demon Buddha Phantom.

Lao Ku punched out at the same time, and the spear turned into a dragon again!

"All beings are demons!"

The monk clasped his palms together, the phantom of the Demon Buddha spoke, and the Buddha sounded in bursts, but the sentences were at odds.

The Demon Buddha closed his palms and stopped, and the Martial God paused.

The fire on Lao Ku's body ignited, the immortal bird on his chest turned alive, and the crisp phoenix chirped.

A domineering intent rose from Lao Ku's body, pushing the immortal tyrant seal to go further!

The monk didn't dare to slack off, with the help of the immortal birds, the immortal tyrant seal was almost pushed to the extreme.

On the monk's head, the breath of the royal road was permeated, and he fell down, suppressing the Demon Buddha and himself!

"The Buddha raised his sword!"

A Buddha sword appeared in the hand of the Demon Buddha, and the phantom of the Demon Buddha ascended to the sky, and a sword slashed through, cutting the breath of the imperial road!

The breath of the imperial road was slashed by the sword of the Demon Buddha, and the old suffering was also implicated, vomiting blood, and his face was pale and ugly.

A mark appeared on the forehead of the Martial God Phantom, and it was the manifestation of the Immortal Tyrant Seal.

The Martial God held his troops and walked towards the Demon Buddha, ascending to the sky in one step!

Behind the Martial God, there is a great day of unicorn disappearance again.

The Demon Buddha Phantom was forced to retreat by the Martial God, and the imperial aura was unhindered, and it became furious again, and accompanied the Martial God Phantom to suppress the monk and the Demon Buddha Phantom.

The monk stepped back, threw the rosary in his hand into the air, put his palms together, and recited the words of the Demon Buddha.

Previously, he had turned into a bowl and sent it into the Great Sun Kirin Phase, and at this time he began to hook the bowl.

The old bitter and unstoppable offensive suddenly stopped, and his face changed.

In the phase of the Great Day Qilin, the bowl and the Great Sun coexist, high above the fire unicorn, at this time the bowl rotates, and the breath of the demon Buddha falls, making the fire unicorn unable to move.

The fire unicorn raised its head and wailed, kicking on all fours, and constantly struggling.

The bowl was suppressed, covering the fire qilin, refining it with the breath of the demon Buddha, and the unicorn began to collapse in a different phase, disintegrating in an instant!

The old suffering suffered again, coughing up blood and not stopping.

The Martial God Phantom lost its different phase to help, and was taken advantage of by the Demon Buddha Phantom, slapped it down with one palm, and scattered into a rain of light.

Seeing this, the monk stepped out, and the Buddha sword was handed, dyed blood, and slashed at the old bitter with a sword.

The immortal seal completely dissipated, and the old bitter was slashed back by a sword, and a cut was cut in the chest of the flesh, and the unquenchable flame of the immortal bird on it was like being beheaded, and let out a wail.

This monk is the Buddha's demonic thoughts, that is the saint's demonic thoughts, even if he does not cultivate to the divine realm, he is still so strong!

In this battle, Lao Ku was completely defeated!

Xin Wu saw that Lao Ku was coughing up blood and was beaten upside down and flew back, but the monk was still chasing after him, wanting to completely kill Lao Ku, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Demon monk!

Xin Wu dragged his injured body and rushed forward, trying to stop the monk's pace.

He pinched the sword finger in his hand, and the shadow of the soul soldier sword manifested, flying away, and the sword slashed the monk!

The monk's pace did not stop, and when he saw the sword shadow rushing towards him, he disdained it, waved his hand at will, and slapped the sword shadow into ashes!

Xin Wu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the monk raising his sword and wanting to cut the old suffering, he was in a hurry and roared angrily.

"Ah——!h

In an instant, he had the feeling he had when he had been struggling with the old man before, his body moved before his thoughts, and his mouth unconsciously let out a light drink.

"A thousand swords, with the light and dust!"

The soul soldiers reappeared, flew by, and turned from one to four on the way!

The four sword shadows drew out of Tai Chi and rushed into it, and countless sword qi rushed out from the back of Tai Chi and slashed towards the monk!

"En?" the monk noticed this, turned his head to look over, and exclaimed softly, "I underestimated you."

The monk stretched out his hand, his robe flew up, he grabbed the countless sword qi in his hand with one palm, and then threw the countless sword qi back intact.

The sword qi counterattacked, rushed towards Taiji, slashed Taiji, and the four sword shadows dissipated.

Xin Wu is even more anxious, if he continues like this, Lao Ku will really be slashed by this damn monk with a sword!

"Demon Buddha raises the sword" the monk said softly, and the Buddha sword swept out of his hand.

"Don't!" Xin Wu shouted, and at this time, the sea of knowledge was rippling, as if something had awakened, and the waves were stirring up.

He seemed to hear a roar coming from within him, and a surge of power surged from within him.

It was like knocking on the door of the human body!

But his cultivation has not changed, it is more like his delusion.

At this moment, the flesh is faster than the mind!

Xin Wu pinched the sword fingers with both hands at the same time, and placed the sword fingers of his left hand on his right wrist.

"Qianyu, sword up!"

Four sword shadows floated behind him, blood appeared under his feet, and a sword shadow hung vertically!

"Nine Searches for Blood!"

The sword shadow hanging vertically in front of him flashed, and the nine sword shadows spread out in front of him.

Thousands of royals and thousands of guards, the third form of killing and killing.

At this moment, in Xin Wu's figure, behind him, in front of the four sword shadows, there seemed to be a vague figure, and it was only when it became clear that that person did not exist in the world, but in the future!

That's Zhang Xiyun!

Xin Wu stepped out in a few steps, blocking in front of Lao Ku, and the nine sword shadows protected the two of them, blocking the attack of the Buddha sword!

At this time, the monk was really surprised, a mortal monk, the gossip was not consummated, and he actually blocked the Demon Buddha to lead the sword!

"You!" The monk's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the figure behind Xin Wu,

"Traces of the long river of time!"

"Upstream or downstream?"

The monk seemed to see an incredible sight, he reached out and grabbed Xin Wu!

The terrifying big hand attacked, and Xin Wu had nowhere to hide, but the monk didn't come at him, he wanted to catch the traces of the long river of time!

He grabbed the phantom behind Xin Wu with one hand, and the phantom suddenly blurred, but the monk's face was happy, and there was really a wisp of breath held by him, from the long river of time!

Not far from Yinshan, someone came from afar.

He is tall and burly, wearing an official robe, and his true face is hidden by the fog.

He came from the court, he is an important minister of Yin Shang, and his name is evil!

With one step, he can travel thousands of miles, and it doesn't take him long to reach Chaoge and Yin Mountain.

But at this time, halfway through the line, he suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of Yin Mountain.

"That's the breath of time"

"He was also wounded, and the immortal bird wailed"

The evil came to raise his hand, his breath soared, and a terrifying aura was generated from his hand, and he rushed towards Yin Mountain in an instant, and he also wanted to get involved in the long river of time!

As he activated his Divine Element, the fog that had covered his face lifted, and his true face was revealed.

His face looked like a person, even the same person.

That's a face that's exactly the same as Lao Ku!

Chaoge, Yin Shang Dragon Court, in the palace.

Wearing a dragon robe, sit on a dragon chair.

Suddenly, there was a crisp phoenix roar in the hall.

A red light shone on the hall, and the people on the dragon chair in the hall slowly opened their eyes.

The eyes opened and closed, as if the world was bleak, and the dragon and phoenix had surrendered.

The lord of Yin Shang, the prince of Xin!

"Evil comes from life and death, and it is inflicted on the body of hardship"

"In the depths of Yin Mountain, the long river of time has appeared, which saint is planning?"

A cold snort that was neither light nor heavy sounded in the hall.

"The lonely king is a saint, and he can't be plotted!"

"In this case, Lone will cut off this long river of time!"

A breath that shines with the sun and the moon rises from the song of the morning and falls on Yin Mountain

Ancient Yin Mountain, deep in the tomb of evil, in front of the bronze door.

Zhang Yong's body stood opposite the monk in a black robe.

Suddenly, an aura echoed through the tomb.

Zhang Yong frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Long river of time?"

The monk was also stunned, "The two time nodes coincide"

"Is it because of the boy who dreamed of going back to the ancients?"

"What year and month did he dream of going back to ancient times?"

Suddenly, the monk's face changed, and Zhang Yong's brows locked.

Three different breaths came from the long river of time, as if rushing down from the upstream, pointing straight here!

The monk felt one of the breaths, and his face suddenly became strange.

"Is this my breath?"

Zhang Yong also felt this breath, and first said, "There was also a demon Buddha in ancient times!?"

Then hearing the monk's words, Zhang Yong's face also became strange, yes, the ancient Demon Buddha is naturally the current Demon Buddha, the breath of the Demon Buddha in the past came along the long river of time, and met the current Demon Buddha?

Feeling the second breath, Zhang Yong said softly: "An ancient god realm powerhouse, extremely strong"

The monk didn't say a word, but he also agreed with Zhang Yong's statement, if this breath is only about cultivation, I am afraid it is even stronger than Zhang Yong.

Then the third breath came, and the faces of the two people in front of the bronze door changed dramatically at the same time.

"Saint's breath!?"

"There is an ancient saint who has been found along the river of time!?"

At this time, the monk seemed to understand something, because he finally recognized these two breaths.

"Evil comes!"

"Prince Xin!"

"In this way, the node of this long river of time is the day I left the underground palace in the Middle Ages!" (To be continued.) )