Chapter 290: I Smell It

"Finally found you!"

The black qi surged, revealing the face of the Shadow Demon as hideous as that of a devil.

Facing him, Chen Heng's heart was as calm as a mirror, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Are you sure, did you find me?"

After listening to Chen Heng's words, the Shadow Demon was slightly stunned, and then he noticed the situation below.

Chen Heng's white clothes were like snow, fluttering like a fairy, with a faint smile on his face, standing proudly at the bow of the boat. Beside her, a beautiful fisherman girl was lying on her side and sleeping sweetly.

The small fishing boat, drifting with the waves, seems to be swaying, but the river cannot swallow it.

The river is turbulent, the boat is quiet and warm, this man and woman, like a fairy couple who go out to play, how can there ever be the slightest panic?

A thought subconsciously arose in the Shadow Demon's mind - an ambush!

However, after careful observation, he did not find that there was any aura ambush beside him, and the sleeping girl was just an ordinary fisherwoman.

Feeling all this, the Shadow Demon immediately sneered, "Do you think that the empty city plan will work for me?

As he said this, the hideous color on his face became heavier, and with a palm in the air, he slapped it downward.

The black demonic qi churned violently, and a palm print as black as ink came out directly through his palm when he shot it.

The powerful momentum completely covered the entire body of water, and the water of the long river also sank under this pressure, and all the river water trembled violently as if it had been compressed.

In the face of this strong coercion, Chen Heng's face changed slightly, and there seemed to be a moment of panic on his face. The light on his body rose into the sky, quickly covering the entire boat, and then let out a loud roar and greeted him with his palm.

The golden light, as blazing and dazzling as the sun, dispelled a lot of the oppression brought by the shadow demon.

The collision of gold and black exploded like thunder, and the whole water area churned even more rapidly.

But it was obvious that Jin Guang was in a weak position after all, and he was losing ground under the pressure of the black palm print, and even the boat under Chen Heng was trembling violently, as if it would turn into pieces at any time.

Seeing this scene, the shadow demon finally couldn't help but laugh.

"It turns out that you are really just alarmist and intimidating, but in fact, you are strong on the outside, and you think that you can scare me away with this, which is too naΓ―ve?"

"The great disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect, but Er'er!"

Seeing that he struck casually, the Shadow Demon pressed Chen Heng so embarrassed, his heart became even more proud, and the demonic qi in his body urged even more violently, intending to directly crush the other party to death with one move.

There was a big gap in the strength of the two sides, he didn't think that Chen Heng had any means to threaten him at all, and while making a move, he was already thinking about going back to Zhangjiajie to pick up Zhang Huayu's affairs.

The strengthening of coercion made Chen Heng's face flushed, at this time, he had already pushed his strength to the limit, but he still couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he stumbled a step back, almost crushing.

No matter how he urged his spiritual power, the gap in strength was there after all, and even if he was unwilling in his heart, he still couldn't even take the other party's move.

"The strength of this old demon has surpassed the second elder by a lot, I'm afraid it is the Jindan realm, and there are few people who are his opponents!"

Chen Heng relied on all his means, plus wisdom, courage, and some luck, to defeat the Second Elder with difficulty, but in the face of the completely crushing power of the Shadow Demon, it was completely impossible to repeat it.

Feeling the energy contained in the opponent's attack, Chen Heng understood that even if he used all the means, activated the Buddha Gate Mark in his palm, and used the Buddha's light to contend with it, he was afraid that he would only be at a disadvantage, let alone want to hurt the Shadow Demon.

In this situation, he could only hold on to ten more breaths before he was exhausted, and under the huge black palm print, not even the bones could remain.

In a desperate situation, the trace of panic in Chen Heng's eyes quietly disappeared, but was replaced by a hint of ridicule.

The color of ridicule also flashed away, and then, a little golden light quietly emerged from the Buddha gate mark in his palm.

In mid-air, the Shadow Demon was still laughing wildly, defeating a cultivator in the early stage of the Chenggang Realm, he didn't have any pride in it, but if this person changed to the status of a great disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect, it would be enough to make him extraordinarily proud.

The True Martial Sword Sect, although it is weaker than a thousand years ago, is still a behemoth for the scattered cultivation of the Barbarian Capital Domain. This kind of power, not to mention the elders of the sect, is also a transcendent existence when a random disciple comes out.

And now, with this transcendent existence, the eldest disciple in it is about to die at the hands of the Shadow Demon, how can he not be excited?

As long as Chen Heng is killed, it will be a kind of iconic milestone for him.

The scattered cultivation demon he represents is finally able to rely on his own efforts to compete with a super strong sect, even if it is only a big disciple of the other party, it is also an achievement.

β€œ...... If I smell it......"

At the moment when the Shadow Demon got carried away, in mid-air, a sigh suddenly came from a leisurely voice.

The voice was calm, but it was full of sacredness and solemnity, without any pressure, but it shook the Shadow Demon more than the absolute pressure.

As soon as the voice fell, the shadow demon's face suddenly changed, and he clearly saw that a burst of golden light suddenly exploded on Chen Heng's body that was stronger than ever, stabbing his eyes painfully, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

The demonic qi in mid-air, under the reflection of this golden light, constantly emitted a "zizi" sound, as if it had been corroded, and began to shrink and steam.

The palm that the Shadow Demon had just shot out also began to collapse under the illumination of these golden lights, turning into bits of light and dissipating into nothingness.

Under the traction of the qi machine, he couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of black blood.

The dissipation of the palm print was swallowed by the golden light, and those golden lights spread along his breath and covered his hands in an instant.

If it weren't for the Shadow Demon's quick opportunity and directly urging countless demonic qi to resist, I'm afraid the entire arm would have been abolished.

Rao is like this, the arm that was contaminated with golden light just now also became as red as a soldering iron, and the whole hand couldn't help trembling, constantly conveying a feeling of paralysis to him.

In the battle with Chen Heng, he was finally injured for the first time in a real sense.

"This can't be!!"

If it weren't for being in mid-air at this time, the Shadow Demon would have jumped up directly.

Until this moment, he was still a little incredulous, and after the pain in his eyes subsided, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at Chen Heng on the water.

But he found that at this time, the Buddha light on Chen Heng's body flickered, and there was a light wheel hanging behind his head, and the nine-colored light continued to rise and splash around.

The area shrouded by his aura was filled with a solemn aura.

At this time, he looked like a Buddha, the most feared nemesis of all evil spirits.

"When I heard this, at one time, the Buddha gave the Garden of Solitude under the tree of the Buddha to the Great Bhikkhus, and there were 1,250 people with the Great Bhikkhus. At that time, the world was honored, and when he ate, he wore clothes and held a bowl, and went to the city to beg for food. He begs in the city, and returns to his place, and eats, and collects his mantle, and washes his feet, and ......sits down on his seat."

Chen Heng's mouth unconsciously poured out of the Buddhist scriptures, and with each recitation, the solemn and sacred aura on his body would be stronger, while the demonic aura of the shadow demon would decay by one point.

Under the gaze of the Shadow Demon Land, a phantory shadow faintly appeared in the light wheel behind Chen Heng's head, which was like a scene like a pure land. In the Pure Land, there is a huge Buddha sitting on the high place, and under the Buddha's seat, there are bodhisattvas, arhats, and monks, and everyone's face is full of solemnity.

Under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha **, the Bodhisattva chanted the scriptures, the Arhats crossed the doom, the monks knocked on the wooden fish, and the bursts of sound came out of the pure land as if nothing, and the Buddhist scriptures recited by Chen Heng blended together, forming a more sacred scene.

β€œ...... When the elder Subodhi stood up in the crowd, leaned over his right shoulder, landed on his right knee, and folded his palms respectfully......"

With the Buddhist scriptures gushing out of Chen Heng's mouth, the nine-colored light became more and more dazzling, falling into the water, a brilliant golden lotus, from left to right, kept blooming, the whole long river, within sight, the river was full of golden lotus in an instant, brilliant and shining, shining and dazzling.

"No way, it's impossible!!"

The Shadow Demon was greatly stimulated at this time, he had been crisscrossing the cultivation world for many years, although he had been avoiding those big forces and strong people, but he had encountered countless opponents, but he had never seen such a strange scene.

Countless rays of light completely blocked the space around him, and countless demonic qi was melting in the ice and snow, as long as all the demonic qi outside his body dissipated, he should face those Buddha lights head-on.

With his demon cultivation body, he could completely perceive the restraint of those golden lights on him, as long as he was contaminated, he would definitely not last long.

But no matter how much he urged the demonic qi, those demonic qi were completely uncontrollable, and he could only watch as the demonic qi dissipated faster and faster.

β€œ...... As you said, if you come to protect the Bodhisattvas and give them advice. Listen to thee, and say for thee: "A good man and a good woman, who has developed the three bodhichittas, should dwell in this way, and subdue their minds in this way......"

The Buddhist scriptures in Chen Heng's mouth are still continuing, and the momentum is gradually rising, while the shadow demon in mid-air is affected by the Buddha's qi and continues to be injured.

"Okay! Visualization is really useless for you!"

In the heart stone, there was the excited cry of Zhu Dazhuang.

Hearing this, Chen Heng just smiled slightly, the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth kept coming, but the situation that he suddenly planned to stay and fight not long ago flashed in his mind.

......

"Young master, just tell the old pig, what kind of fruit is this?"

Next to the Heart's Blood Stone Lingtian, seeing that Chen Heng took the red fruit, the pigs were all over the ground.

Chen Heng closed his eyes to sense, breathe, and then slowly spit out a few words.

"The name of this fruit: Visualize!"

......

"Shut up! Shut up!!You shut up !! me"

In mid-air, the shadow demon who had been haunting the Buddhist scriptures in his ears finally couldn't keep calm, as if he was roaring madly, and the demonic qi around his body fluctuated violently, but the more he fluctuated, the faster it dissipated.

Occasionally, because of excitement, there was a trace of flaw in the body's protective demonic qi, and it was also invaded by the pervasive Buddha light, which made him scream again and again.

However, no matter how crazy the shadow demon roared, Chen Heng was still the same as himself, and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures.

β€œ...... All sentient beings and the like, if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are thinking, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, ......if they are born in viviparity, if they are born in viviparity, if they are born in a wet life, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are colorless, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking,

......

"What is visualization, what is visualization, what is it for?"

Zhu Dazhuang asked, but he was salivating, and he couldn't wait to grab one and swallow it in one bite.

Chen Heng's face was flat, as if reminiscing, as if sighing, and said lightly: "Imagine that I have seen the scene, and I can borrow the power of it for the time being." Said: If I smell it!"

......

β€œ...... If it is the destruction of immeasurable and countless boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings who have attained extinction. If a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of a long-lived being, he is not a bodhisattva!!"

The Buddhist scriptures suddenly stopped at this point, and before the shadow demon could calm down, the true martial jade sword suddenly came out of its sheath, pointing at the air!