Chapter 401: Buddha in the Heart

The lords of hell have all struck.

Yang Zhenjue's world is incredible.

When such a big man finds him, it is like an emperor in a dilemma with a beggar, and the gap between them is not many thousands of miles.

Of course, perhaps the emperor thought that he, a beggar, might also rebel and become the emperor in the future.

The Lord of Hell stifles danger in the cradle.

His will himself came to the earth.

With one grasp with his own hands, he could crush Yang Zhen and all the jade seals of Emperor Yan.

No matter what magic weapons and magical powers, they can't save Yang Zhen.

The Six-Clawed Locust Demon Slayer is to wait for Yang Zhen to sacrifice the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, and then he will summon the will of the Lord of Hell.

Without the magic knife, the Lord of Hell cannot appear.

He relied on the position of the sensing magic knife to appear in the world.

This time it was Yang Zhen's turn to be scared to death.

As soon as the will of the Lord of Hell was released, Yang Zhen knew that a catastrophe was coming.

At this time, any magic weapon and supernatural power may be useless, and the power of the big hand on the opposite side has a terrible way of destroying everything.

But Yang Zhen was not reconciled.

He has a magic weapon and supreme supernatural powers, so how can he be willing.

"The Blue Immortal Divine Sword. "Boom, Yang Zhen's other hand first slashed up with a knife and made a final struggle.

Under the majesty of the Lord of Hell, the Blood Devouring Demon Sword was already about to surrender and admit defeat, and took the initiative to fly over, Yang Zhen had to sacrifice the Blue Immortal Divine Sword first.

"Stubborn, hahaha. The six-clawed locust didn't make a move, so he stood in front of Yang Zhen with the spear of guarding the door and watched his jokes.

There are even little people in the psychic realm who shoot at the Lord of Hell?

What's the difference between this and an ant trying to trample an elephant to death?

If the Lord of Hell came not by will, but by divine thought, as soon as divine thought moved, Yang Zhen would die, and he didn't even need to make a move.

The difference between the will and the divine mind is that one is invisible and invisible, and the other is visible.

That's why the Lord of Hell will make a move on Yang Zhen.

Otherwise, there is no need to make a move, as soon as the thought turns, Yang Zhen will die.

Sure enough, the laughter of the six-clawed locust demon did not stop.

"Crash, collapse. "The mid-grade spirit weapon Qing Ying Divine Knife, under this terrifying demon hand, cracked on the spot and smashed directly.

"What" Yang Zhen was about to go crazy, and the medium-grade spirit weapon was grabbed by the other party's big hand and smashed directly.

What kind of power is this?

The Blood Corpse King is all scum in front of him.

"Come back to hell with me. A faint voice came from the huge figure.

The big hand continued to go down, and wanted to arrest Yang Zhen and the people with the knife.

"I see. "The six-clawed locust slayer demon understood at this time that the lord of hell came with the will, because he didn't want to kill Yang Zhen and wanted to bring Yang Zhen back to hell.

"No way. Yang Zhen roared angrily, still struggling, and never giving in.

Boom, the Tiangang Earth Emperor Sutra, the Yin and Yang Heart Sutra, the robe on the other side, all the magic weapons, and the supernatural powers are all in operation.

"Mahayana Buddhism, mixed holes into sutras" Yang Zhen clasped his hands together, and his figure also surged high, and a huge Buddha statue appeared in front of the Lord of Hell.

Brush, the Buddha's light is prosperous, and his eyes are incomparable, as a scripture for suppressing the gods and demons of hell, even the six-clawed locust slaying demon feels that this Buddha's light is piercing, forcing him to turn his head and dare not look directly.

"It's useless, unless the king of the earth is resurrected, don't make unwarranted resistance. The voice of the Lord of Hell sneered, mocking Yang Zhen for wanting to step on an elephant as an ant.

"Bang" Yin and Yang Heart Sutra was the first to be broken, and the big hand continued to go down.

There was a sound on the surface of the "Kacha" Heavenly Gang Earth Emperor Sutra, and it was almost broken.

"Hiss" Yang Zhen was frightened and immediately put away the Tiangang Earth Emperor Sutra.

This high-grade spiritual weapon is about to be broken, and Yang Zhen can't even cry.

"Woo" on the other side of the robe appeared on the dim breath of Buddha light.

Under the power of the Lord of Hell, all the magic weapons, all the supernatural powers are vulnerable.

And the most important thing, the Blooddevouring Demon Knife couldn't hold on any longer.

"Collapse" suddenly broke away from Yang Zhen and flew towards the demon hand of the sky.

Yang Zhen's face was distorted, the Buddha statue trembled, and the Mahayana Mixed Cave Sutra had a feeling that he couldn't do it.

"Hahaha, you're finally back. The Lord of Hell was the first to catch the Blooddevouring Knife and let out an exhilarating laugh.

At this moment, when Yang Zhen could barely withstand it, he couldn't even perform the Mahayana Mixed Cave Sutra.

"Boom" From the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, a will soared into the sky, almost across the three thousand worlds, and reached the other side.

"Yama, the Lord of Hell can't come to earth, do you break the oath you made to me back then—"

Brush, Yang Zhen's body shines brightly, a vivid, lifelike ancient Buddha, as if possessed by Yang Zhen, showing his true face, suddenly, Yang Zhen's body Buddha statue golden light, Buddha light sheng, Buddha breath, transcend the other side, across the world.

All the pressure on him was dispelled.

At this moment, he is like the possession of the king of the earth, he is the king of the ancient Buddhist temple and the king of the earth.

"King of the Earth, you're not dead yet?" the will of the Lord of Hell screamed like a revenant, incredibly.

"No way, I sent someone after I sensed your death, and I didn't break my oath, I said that wherever the Blood Devourer Knife appeared, I could show up there-"

"Hmph, I calculated that you would come, so I pretended to die, and when you appeared, you broke your oath, and the sky thundered, and you couldn't die-"

With this dead word, Yang Zhen seemed to be a Buddha attached, his hands flew, and a passionate breath burst out of his body.

"Boom"

'Mahayana Mixed Cave Sutra'

From Yang Zhen's hand, a ray of light shot out, like thousands of mysterious qi, mighty and mighty, forming a straight torrent.

"Bang" a black hole-like light suddenly hit this huge figure.

Flutter, pierce the black shadow directly, and then penetrate it.

Bang, and hit the six-clawed locust demon again.

"Bang, bang" There were two loud noises in the air in a row, and the two figures were all exploding.

"Ah-why, why do you want to protect him--King of the Earth, you will regret it-" The will of the Lord of Hell roared in the void, embarrassed.

His almost infinite invincible power just now, the power of crushing the Zhongpin Spirit Weapon, collapsed with one blow under Yang Zhen's Mahayana Mixed Hole Sutra, and was shattered.

"Save me, save me—Your Majesty, save me—ah—" The six-clawed locust slayer also let out a scream of death.

He was hit by the Mahayana Mixed Cave Sutra, went straight to the other side, transcended his soul, and could no longer be reborn from hell, and kept sending signals for help to the Lord of Hell.

But the Lord of Hell was there to take care of him at this time, and his tall figure was twisting, changing, scattering, and being torn to pieces by the power of the Mahayana Mixed Hole Sutra, and soon turned into black smoke, and it became fainter and fame.

"I'll be back, King of the Earth, can you protect him for the rest of your life - I will definitely come back - next time I come back, I will kill him - kill him completely-"

Listening to his angry voice, the voice of the Lord of Hell grew smaller and smaller, until after a few breaths, it disappeared completely.

The incomparable god, the will of the Lord of Hell, was killed by Yang Zhen with one move.

"Amitabha-" At the same time as he completely disappeared, a Buddha horn sounded in the air, and Yang Zhen felt the breath of his whole body plummet, and the Xuan Qi disappeared in an instant.

The blow just now consumed all his strength, as if the root of the body was not his, but a blow from the King of the Earth himself.

"Senior, senior, you're still there-" Yang Zhen hid on the ground, panting heavily, surprised and delighted, this time it was really a narrow escape.

"I'm not here, I'm not there, I'm not there, as long as the Buddha is in my heart, I'm always there, Amitabha Buddha - the future road depends on you-"

Bang, Yang Zhen felt a shock from the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, as if something was missing.

"Ah--Yang Zhen--the Lord of Hell, who will avenge me--will avenge me--" The six-clawed locust slayer screamed in despair, and its voice became smaller and smaller like the Lord of Hell, and finally disappeared into the void completely.

After a while, the world became quiet again.

Yang Zhen lay on the ground, weakly stuffed a few Xuanqi Pills, and slowly recovered.

He doesn't have much blood hell juice, he doesn't fight now, and he's not in a hurry to recover.

"He's really gone. Ma Yue suddenly sighed: "This time it may really be gone." ”

"The senior is still there, he just went to the other side, I can feel him. ”

"What's on the other side?" Ma Yue said strangely, he didn't know anything about Buddhism, but he understood that although Yang Zhen had never studied Buddhism, he must be a master of Buddhism now.

"The other side?" Yang Zhen's eyes flashed: "It's a legend." ”

What is on the other side, maybe Yang Zhen understands it in his heart, and maybe he will understand it in the future.

He just felt that the enemies he provoked were getting stronger and stronger, and the joy of his promotion to psychic was almost completely forgotten.

He also needs to be strong, stronger and stronger, so strong that he can protect himself.

After lying on the ground for a while, Yang Zhen recovered a lot of mysteries, turned over, and looked around.

This time I lost a lot, and I came to look for something in the Divine Realm, but I didn't get anything, and even the only artifact I saw was blown up.

He was also shattered by the Lord of Hell and shattered the Blue Hades Divine Sword.

Fortunately, there is still a treasure on the ground.

Spear of Gatekeeper.

The black-gold spear of guarding the door was put away by Yang Zhen.

This gatekeeper spear is very powerful, and it has hidden the will of the Lord of Hell, and finally makes up for Yang Zhen's loss.

"Yang Zhen, seven hundred and twenty zhang to the west, fast. Ma Yue said suddenly.

"What else?" Yang Zhen followed Ma Yue's voice and walked forward, there was still a ruin in front of him, which had just been exploded by the artifact.

There was a deep layer of mud underneath, as if it hadn't been cleaned for tens of thousands of years.

The soil is very soft, and it is completely blown out and crushed and condensed.

Yang Zhen walked there and also felt that there seemed to be something underground.

Using his hand to push away the large patch of mud and dust, Yang Zhen touched a thumb-sized black round bead in his hand.

The beads were full of cracks, as if they had once been subjected to a strong bombardment.

"Divine Realm Seed?" Yang Zhen was overjoyed.

This is a complete Divine Realm Seed, which is exactly the Divine Realm Seed of Modro.

He blew himself up with an artifact, his body exploded to pieces, and the Divine Realm Seed was also killed on the spot, with cracks all over the place.

But the seed is still complete, but inside, there is almost no last will on it.

"His Divine Realm Seed was pierced by the Spear of Gatekeeper, and a lot of essence was devoured, but there must still be remnants, bring it back and try to practice it, maybe it will increase your strength greatly. Ma Yue said.

Yang Zhen is now in the early stage of psychics, and it stands to reason that only in the late stage of psychic can he practice the Divine Realm Seeds, unless he is like Feng Xingfu, in the Divine Realm Seeds he encounters, there is also the will of the master, and others agree with him, so that he can practice and increase his strength.

However, Ma Yue considered that Yang Zhen was different, and in the early stage of psychic, he might be able to try to practice.

This thing was also a good thing in ancient times, a treasure that cultivators must obtain, and it can speed up cultivation.

Of course, for most geniuses, this thing is still less likely to be touched, affecting the final cultivation.

Yang Zhen doesn't matter anyway, Neidan dares to practice, what else can't be practiced.

Hurriedly put away the Divine Realm seeds first.

He just put it away.

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the air, and a huge vortex, as if it was infinite, appeared in the sky above the demon battlefield.

"It's time, it's time to go out. ”

Twelve hours were finally over.

gone, Yang Zhen didn't have any nostalgia, and flew into the air in one step, burrowing into the huge whirlpool.

"Boom" There was a roar in his mind, the sky swirled, and after a few breaths, his eyes were snow-white, and when he looked up, he had left the demon battlefield and returned to the outside.