"Heavenly Demon? I haven't heard of it. But if you want to die, I can fulfill you. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch chewed the word Heavenly Demon carefully, he searched through all the words about Heavenly Demon that he had heard in his mind, and he did not find the existence of this person. Finally, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch shook his head and said with a sneer.

Although the Heavenly Punishment Monarch seemed to have no fear, in fact, he was extremely vigilant against this young man with a sickle in his heart. He could see that the other party was only in his thirties, and he had already reached the realm of Immortal Venerable at such an age, which was indeed too shocking. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch has been crisscrossing the Star Sea for endless years, and has seen countless talented young powerhouses, but among those people, no one has ever been able to carry such a high level of cultivation at such a young age as the Heavenly Demon in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that the other party's life wheel was extremely clear and the life line was clear, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch would have thought that the other party was the descendant of the Holy Son of a mysterious ancient family.

"Brother, let me come! The Heavenly Punishment Monarch once severely injured Master Yan Bei, causing the master to die, as the successor of Master Yan Bei, I must personally avenge this revenge!" Looking at the Immortal Zun coercion on An Luoyun's body, An Luoyan walked to An Luoyun's side, her face was like frost, and she said.

"Sister, this person is one of the twelve monarchs of the Flood Desolation, and his cultivation is profound, and you have just received the inheritance of Master Yanbei, and your realm is not stable. The most important thing is that this Heavenly Punishment Monarch has refined the extremely evil spirit blood of ten thousand beasts. Those ten thousand beast spirits are bloody and cruel, and their resentment is extremely heavy, and it is definitely not something you can compete with. Why don't you and my brother and sister join forces and work together to eradicate this villain who is on the wrong side. Heavenly Demon wanted to persuade his sister not to interfere, but when he saw the resoluteness in An Luoyan's eyes, he couldn't say anything to dissuade him. The Heavenly Demon sighed secretly, glanced at the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, and said to An Luoyan.

"Okay, then let's join forces with our brothers and sisters to completely remove this tumor! Avenge Master Yanbei and return the Western Desert to a bright future!" Hearing An Luoyun's words, An Luoyun frowned, pondered for a moment, and nodded and said. An Luoyan knew that the spirit blood of ten thousand beasts was the nemesis of the great power of Buddhism in her body, and even the Brahma Monarch was invincible, so how could she be the opponent of the Heavenly Punishment Monarch? Therefore, the safest way was to shoot with An Luoyun, An Luoyun was a strong man in the Immortal Venerable realm, and he had a mysterious demonic power, and with the combination of brother and sister, he should be able to kill the Heavenly Punishment Monarch.

Seeing An Luoyan's actions, the Brahma Monarch on the side also greeted him and said to An Luoyan: "Lord Anshi, the old man is willing to fight with you to kill the Heavenly Punishment Monarch!"

"Master, this matter is a grudge between me and the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, and I can't involve you anymore. However, the younger generation has one thing to ask for. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch has a number of strong people such as Hui Chao and Blood Monk around him, and I am worried that when I fight with the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, those villains will attack the Huaxia cultivators. Although there are immortal realm cultivators in Huaxia, their cultivation is far inferior to the two murderers of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, so I would like to ask the master to protect the Huaxia cultivators at a critical moment. An Luoyan shook his head slightly, rejecting the kindness of the Brahma Monarch and pleading with him. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch is the initiator of the death and sorrow, and she has an unshirkable responsibility.

"This ...... Okay, don't worry, as long as I am here, it will definitely not be the turn of the Blood Monk and Hui Chao and others to commit murder!" Hearing An Luoyan's words, the Brahma Monarch first looked at the Heavenly Demon on the side, then at Nangong Yu and the Kunlun Demon King and others, and finally cast a firm gaze at An Luoyan, and said with a positive color.

After receiving the Brahma Sovereign's answer, An Luoyan was reassured, and she believed that as long as the Brahma Sovereign was there, the Huaxia cultivators would be safe. Relieved of his worries, An Luoyan looked up at An Luoyun, and the two brothers and sisters had the same mind. They flew up almost at the same time, facing the Heavenly Punishment Monarch.

Originally, according to the idea of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, it was to use the spiritual blood of ten thousand beasts to suppress the cultivation of the Brahma Sovereign. Because since the Brahma Monarch awakened his godhead, he was sentenced to the fourth great realm of the Immortal Realm, and his cultivation was close to the fourth great realm of the Immortal Realm, and this kind of cultivation was probably on par with the Great Monarch, and the Heavenly Punishment Monarch was definitely not his opponent. Therefore, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch slew the endless creatures, using the blood of their resentment to merge into a bloody force, intending to kill the Brahma Monarch. Unexpectedly, a heavenly demon was killed halfway. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch had sensed the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon and knew that the other party was extremely difficult, and even the cultivation was not weaker than his own. Therefore, when he saw An Luoyan and the Heavenly Demon attacking him at the same time, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign. He had accumulated boundless hatred for the Heavenly Demon, and if it weren't for the Heavenly Demon's appearance, I'm afraid that the Brahma Monarch would have turned into a pool of blood. After accumulating endless hatred for the Heavenly Demon, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch finally made a move.

The Heavenly Punishment Monarch sealed his palms, the index finger of his left hand pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and with his movements, the bloody figure in the sky let out a miserable scream that made the scalp tingle. The fingertips of the blood-colored figure flew out endless blood-colored threads, winding towards An Luoyan and the Heavenly Demon. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch knew that the spiritual blood of the Ten Thousand Beasts he collected was the nemesis of the Buddhist Sect, although he didn't know if it was effective against the Heavenly Demons, but it was certain that An Luoyan would not be able to compete. Although An Luoyan is a sage who bears the heart of the Buddha of the Mystic Dharma, her cultivation is not as good as that of the Brahma Monarch. Even the Brahma monarch couldn't resist it, let alone An Luo Yan.

The bloody shadow in front of the Heavenly Punishment Monarch was condensed by the blood and resentment of endless beings, who had no bad deeds and pure hearts. And when they suffered an unjustified calamity and were killed by the Heavenly Punishment Monarch and others, all the resentment on their bodies fell into blood. The power of the ancient Buddha they believed in during their lifetime collapsed in an instant, making them no longer believe that they would be blessed by the gods and Buddhas, so that they revered and hated, and that hatred was fierce and cruel. It is a kind of worldly norm that when a person receives a favor from another person for the first time, they are grateful and thus have a sense of awe for the first time. And as time passes, the power of their faith will become stronger and stronger, and eventually converge into the telekinesis of the Western Desert. In the same way, when the mind feeds back, it will help those beings to tide over the difficulties, so that they become dependent, and eventually they will become accustomed to believing and taking.

But one day, when the power of faith no longer protects them, they will attribute all their suffering to the gods and Buddhas they regard as their beliefs, and think that all the suffering they have suffered is due to the non-protection of the gods and Buddhas. Perhaps, this is the deep hatred of love in the hearts of the world.

Sure enough, when An Luoyan faced those blood-colored silk threads, his expression turned grim, and his pretty face turned pale. An Luoyan felt as if the curses and cries of hundreds of people resounded in his ears, accompanied by the resentment and hatred of other living beings. The most important thing is that these beings did not have bad deeds in their lifetimes, and it was only because they suffered unjustified disasters that they transferred all of this to the Buddhist cultivators. And the result of their doing so was that An Luoyan could not purify them through the Buddhist mysticism. Buddhism exercises can overcome all the sufferings in the world, but they alone cannot resolve these infinite resentments.

When the golden lotus flowers on An Luoyan's body touched the blood-colored silk threads, those blood-colored silk threads instantly wrapped the golden lotus platform, and then, they pierced into the lotus platform, as if they were pierced into An Luoyan's delicate body. When the blood-colored silk thread wrapped the lotus platform, wisps of dark red resentment emanated from the silk thread, and those resentment forces were injected into the golden lotus platform, and finally the golden lotus platform was dyed blood red. The drastic changes in the lotus platform caught An Luoyan by surprise, she wanted to break free, but found that she seemed to be imprisoned on the lotus platform, powerless and helpless. At this moment, red blood streaks that were the same as those on the blood power suddenly grew on the lotus platform, and those blood streaks pierced into An Luoyan's body, and traveled along her calves towards her dantian and internal organs. As if she had been stabbed by a sharp blade, An Luoyan was in unbearable pain, and she hugged her head in pain. And when she looked up again, her face was already covered with black lines, those lines were weird and demonic, as if a Buddhist empress had instantly refined into a generation of demons. An Luoyan's eyes showed a bewitching blood red, and as her eyes flickered, the black lines that spread to her face from An Luoyan's pink neck also flashed. When it spoke, a wail echoed through the sky.

"Senior, what the hell is going on?Why did Luo Yan suddenly seem to have changed as if he had changed a person?" Looking at An Luoyan's painful expression, Ling Yu's brows furrowed, he exuded a wisp of divine sense, entered the sea of consciousness, and asked anxiously about the realm and the heavenly spirit bead. He could see that An Luoyan at this time was very weird.

"Alas, that's what I told you before, don't get contaminated with telekinesis. Although the power of Buddhism is magnificent, it is a double-edged sword. If you create a Taoist system and accept the incense of the people, you must protect them and not let them be harmed in the slightest. The people are very simple, but they are also very realistic. You shelter them, and they will believe in you. If one day you turn a blind eye to their suffering, the power of faith will collapse, and they will not look for their own causes, but will put all the blame on you. This is a person's faith, which is strong, but also vulnerable. Miss An is now facing the backlash of the collapse of her faith, and whether she can survive this hurdle depends on her creation. There are two ways to break the power of blood. First, the Heavenly Demon can destroy the power of blood, and second, the mind of the Mystic Buddha awakens and purifies the power of blood. ”

Hearing the words of the realm, Ling Yu took a deep breath. I thought that mental power would help cultivators condense their divine senses and strengthen their muscles and bones, but I didn't expect that its disadvantages were equally obvious. No wonder the previous realm reminded himself not to be easily moved by mental power, such a strong and murderous resentment may not be resolved by ordinary people.

"Sister!" Seeing An Luoyan change from a rippling wise man to a generation of demons in the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Demon gritted his teeth, and a look of worry appeared on his face. He had the heart to help An Luoyan, but found that he had been surrounded by endless blood-colored threads, and he was also in a catastrophe, and he could not protect himself.

Just when everyone was worried about An Luoyan's experience, a woman's voice came from An Luoyan's sea of knowledge. That voice was very clear and ethereal, exactly the same as An Luoyan's voice, but it was not as soft as An Luoyan's voice, but there was a touch of majesty.

"An Luoyan, this bloody resentment is condensed by the resentment of the people who have suffered from unjustified disasters, and if you want to resolve them, you can only rely on my wonderful Dharma Buddha heart. Now, you listen to my command, and I will teach you the "Curse of Evil" ......" This voice sounded from An Luoyan's sea of knowledge, and only An Luoyan could hear it.

On the other side, the Heavenly Demon had already escaped his anger. I saw the Heavenly Demon raise the black magic scythe in his hand, and a black glow burst out of his eyes. At this time, the Heavenly Demon seemed to be possessed by a real god and demon, and the anger on his body was stronger than the power of blood. When the anger on the Heavenly Demon's body dissipated, a trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the bloody power. It looked at the Heavenly Demon silently, and finally let out a frightened wail and threw itself towards An Luoyan. Before, the bloody power wanted to attack An Luoyan and An Luoyun's brother and sister at the same time, but An Luoyun at this moment was too terrifying, which made the bloody power sprout fear and quickly retreated.

"You want to leave, how can it be so easy! You hurt my sister, I must kill you monster!" Looking at the bloody power that quickly retreated, the heavenly demon did not retreat but advanced, he waved the huge magic scythe in his hand, when the magic sickle danced, the black wind swept in all directions, and the demon power was mighty, cutting the sky and the earth.

Because the power of blood has already gained fear, even if it has no divine sense, its innate instinct makes it dare not face the edge of the heavenly demon and the sickle. And just as it retreated to three feet away, the demon scythe came first, directly cutting off the head of the bloody power. When the power of blood was strangled, the blood on its body instantly turned into a rain of blood, which was absorbed and refined by the demon scythe. The power of blood was broken by the Heavenly Demon, and the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign's face changed, and he knew that he had no back hand. Therefore, in a hurry, the Heavenly Punishment Monarch knew that for him, perhaps escaping was the only way he could save his life now.

However, when the Heavenly Punishment Monarch had just turned his head and wanted to leave, he suddenly found that a beautiful shadow appeared in front of him, and that shadow was wrapped in golden divine light, and between his gestures, the Dao swastika text flashed like a glow. Those Buddha powers pierced directly into the head of the Heavenly Punishment Monarch, wiping out all the cruel torture instruments he was proud of. Those torture tools were transformed by the cultivation of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, and the torture tools were worn out, and the Heavenly Punishment Monarch was also greatly counterattacked. And just when he was slightly distracted, he noticed a sharp pain in his chest, he clenched his teeth, looked down, and found that a slender and slender jade palm appeared on his chest. At this time, the jade palm had already shattered the heart of the Heavenly Punishment Sovereign, and the Buddha power in the palm had also refined his divine soul. The Heavenly Punishment Monarch looked at An Luoyan, who was like the Empress of Buddhism in front of him, and then felt the rapid passage of his vitality, and closed his eyes unwillingly......