See blood!

This demon is finally injured!

The middle-aged swordsman who slashed on the shoulder of "Wang Chan" was so excited that he couldn't help it, and after a while, he wanted to push all his strength to the blade, and slashed off the entire arm of the demon in front of him, and saw the eyes without the slightest emotion, glowing with a faint golden light, and the next moment, he only felt a pain in his hands, and was broken open of the Pu knife in his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Before he could react from this incident, his throat was grabbed by the palm that suddenly rose.

Click.

"Wang Chan" dropped the bloody head and body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he casually pulled out the Pu knife embedded in his right shoulder.

The red blood stained his moon-white monk's robe, and also stained his immature, resolute face.

In the face of the army of Buddhism like a sea of people, "Wang Chan" just stood there.

Like a ghost, like a god!

......

This shocking war was called the fuse of the decline of Buddhism by later generations, and the power of Buddhism at the level of Venerable One alone fell as many as seven, not to mention the vast number of Buddhist protectors.

The entire blood-colored wasteland has been watered with blood and has become more fertile and demonic.

On this day, a thin figure knocked on the bronze door that divided yin and yang, and fell behind the door.

"Born in response to a catastrophe, one life is wrong, one life is wrong. Hard, hard, hard!"

With a light sigh, a big hand reached out from the resting place, grabbed the body of "Wang Chan" and disappeared into the bronze doorway.

Wang Chan only felt that the scenery on both sides was changing rapidly, and then he saw a pair of black eyes looking at him, those eyes were deep and cold.

He only felt an invisible coercion coming to him, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a cyan emperor robe, wearing the crown of the seven titles of Cangbi, and wearing the seal of Yang Taiming, standing in front of him.

"They all call me Yama. The middle-aged emperor looked at Wang Chan, as if he saw through the doubts in his heart, and slowly spoke.

He's talking to me? He can see me!

Wang Chan was shocked, he was almost sure that this middle-aged emperor was talking to him, because Jiang Liu'er had already passed out at this time. And the other party's dark eyes are clearly looking at him!

"I know you have a lot of questions, and you'll know when you should know. ”

With a wave of his right hand, the earth suddenly cracked, and an ancient coffin slowly emerged from the crack.

This ancient coffin is made of netherworld stone, engraved with unknown ancient characters, carved with strange beasts, and exudes a desolate atmosphere.

Seeing this ancient coffin, Wang Chan's pupils contracted violently, he had seen this ancient coffin, and it wasn't long ago!

In order to snatch this Yin boat, he was beaten down by Emperor Guangwu and brought down Huangquan.

Now that he was seeing it again at this very moment, how could he not be shocked.

"Yama, hand them over!"

A loud shout came from outside the bronze door, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"The Buddha said that greed, hatred, and ignorance are the three poisons of the world, and all afflictions and bad karma arise from them. I can't imagine that people have greed, and so do Buddhas. Yama turned to look at the distant sky and spoke slowly.

"All life is equal, why can't a Buddha have it?"

"Aren't you satisfied that you have already become a Buddha, in order to pursue the ethereal legend of becoming an ancestor, almost the entire Kyushu has been pulled down, is this what your Buddhism calls compassion!"

Before the words fell, a Zen staff broke through the air and landed on the extremely hard ground in front of Yama with a snort, the Zen staff trembled violently, and the golden earrings collided with each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

A divine and terrifying aura spread in all directions along the golden Zen staff.

Looking at the terrifying aura emanating from the Zen staff in front of him, Yan Luo frowned slightly, he originally thought that even if the other party could come, it would definitely not be in good condition, and the sacrificial blow of a Buddha realm powerhouse was not a joke.

But now, it seems that the other party has not been affected at all, but is stronger than before.

Yama's brows furrowed even deeper, and at this moment, a moon-white monk's robe suddenly appeared in front of him, floating slightly in the cold wind.

A handsome-looking young monk walked slowly from the other side of the blood-colored wasteland, and in an instant, he was already in front of Yama and Wang Chan.

......

This is the first time that Wang Chan has seen the true face of Yongshan, the head of Buddhism, the Buddha of the world.

His excessively young face always had a faint smile, looking even kinder than mortals, but it made people feel inexplicably unattainable, and those dark eyes seemed to overlook the six realms of beings and the three thousand worlds.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm wondering why I'm standing here unharmed?" Yongshan looked at Emperor Yama and chuckled.

Yama was silent.

Yongshan raised his hand slightly, and his right hand poked out from the wide sleeve robe, and the holy light lit up at the same time, reflecting his right hand as a white jade-like existence, and countless faint points of light converged from his fingertips.

Peaceful face, holy light.

It's like a god and a Buddha.

However, all this only lasted for a while, and soon the style of painting changed.

Wang Chan only felt a chill on his back, and when he looked up, he saw that the light on Yongshan's fingertips turned from white to black, and then from black to white, sometimes black and sometimes white, making people unable to see the boundary. And his people are like the light of his fingertips, sometimes sacred, sometimes evil.

"No wonder, no wonder....." Yama said twice in a row, and then spoke. "Daoyou really deserves to be called the person who is closest to the Buddha since ancient times, should I call you the Buddha of Eternal Virtue now, or the Demon Lord of the Nine Shadows. ”

"All living beings have no appearance, and the Buddhas and demons are all me. ”

Yongshan smiled and said slowly: "Whether it is the Yongshan Buddha or the Nine Shadows Demon King, I am me, and I am the Buddha and the Demon." ”

"Even now, Daoist friends still want to stop me?" Yongshan watched Yama's movements, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

I saw Yama Luo grab Wang Chan and take a step back, staring at Yongshan deadly.

"Those who stand in my way will be killed!"

Yongshan let out a low sigh and pressed his right hand weakly.

I saw a huge golden Buddha palm suddenly appear in the air, and then slapped it towards Yama.

This huge Buddha palm is obviously far away in the sky, but it gives people a feeling of being close to their eyes, and people have nowhere to escape.

And every time the Buddha's palm is pressed down by an inch, Wang Chan feels that the pressure increases by one point. This is true even of his existence outside the chessboard, let alone the Yama who is in the game.

I saw that Yama's feet were dead in the blood-colored earth, but there was no panic or fear in his eyes.

"Yellow Springs. ”

With a wave of his right hand, a sea of yellow springs in the void transformed, the waves rolled, the ghosts struggled, and the terrible sound was endless.

As soon as the sea of yellow springs appeared, it immediately swept towards the Buddha palm, and under the washing of the sea of yellow springs representing life and death, the golden light of the Buddha palm instantly dimmed.

At this moment, Yama Luo grabbed "Wang Chan" with his other hand and threw it at the ancient coffin not far away.

"I want to go, it's not that easy!"

Yongshan sneered, grabbed the Zen staff and threw it away, and a sea of yellow springs appeared out of thin air to block it, making the Zen staff deviate slightly from the direction and rub Wang Chan's neck.

The red line is broken, and the jade cicada falls.

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