Chapter 180: Falling into an illusion

The strange Buddha sound directly enveloped the entire ghost house, and the soul fire, which had become extremely decadent, was violently shaken in this Buddha sound, and vaguely, there was a terrible illusion that shook the will of the heart.

"The evil Buddha is distracted, you really didn't die, I said how could you fall so easily before, you can hide in the ghost mansion and even I can't find it, good means, good intentions, take advantage of the moment when I cast the soul ladder to complete, when my mind is relaxed and the soul is seriously damaged, it appears in one fell swoop, this scheming is really clever. ”

The moment Yan Fusheng heard the sound of the Buddha, even if his own mind and will were instantly condensed, he still couldn't resist, only to see that in the ghost mansion, a blood-colored Buddha light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, at an incredible speed, quickly covered the entire ghost mansion. The soul fire exposed outside the Soul Ladder was instantly pulled into this boundless Buddha light.

Yan Fusheng only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed.

He has appeared in a strange world, surrounded by mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, stepping on countless fresh corpses and bones under his feet, a piece of red flesh and blood is filled with a strong smell of blood, a mountain of flesh and blood is presented in front of him, the evil Buddha sits on it, and the corners of his mouth outline an evil smile.

"Lord Yan, you have a relationship with my Buddha, why resist, if you are willing to rebel, this Buddha Venerable can not only let you cultivate for a thousand miles in a day, even if it is to break away from this vast world and enter the Thirty-three Days Continent, it is also a simple matter, at that time, you will know that this small Blood Moon Realm is just a finger in the pan. ”

The Evil Buddha smiled and said slowly.

"Hmph!!Betrayal? Don't say it's you, the evil Buddha, even if it's the real Buddha, you don't want this king to submit, I'm me, how can I be at the mercy of others, Buddha? Hmph! When the beings of heaven and earth suffer boundless calamities, where are you, the real Buddha, you are not qualified to shout in front of me, and you are even less qualified to kill countless living beings in heaven and earth. I want to start reincarnation and bury you demons and immortals who have exterminated human nature, beasts!!"

Under the will, the flame of Yan Fusheng's soul turned into a body like a substance, which was completely transformed by the will, penetrated the soul, and contained power, which was not inferior to any powerhouse of the sixth and seventh heavens. His eyes were like torches, and he glanced around coldly, this was his ghost mansion, and he could feel that this was an illusion, an illusion that existed by relying on his own ghost mansion, but in fact, it was still in the ghost mansion.

This is my ghost house, so you have to honor me.

Zheng!!

With a thought in his mind, the Yama blade appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Glancing around coldly, the black hair on the back of his head danced wildly, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight, if you want to temper me, then it depends on whether you have the ability, but just a wisp of evil Buddha distraction, see if you saved me first, or if this king beheaded you evil Buddha, you pull me into the illusion, I will be your demon in front of the ladder for me." You are a demon in my heart, I should kill it!!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!!

The steps under his feet are calm and step towards the mountain of flesh and blood, holding the Yama blade, under the Yama blade, take care of your immortals, Buddhas and demons, and send you to recover!!

The will is like iron and unshakable.

As he stomped, the ground shook violently.

Kill, kill, kill!!

A terrifying killing sound rushed into the sky, threatening to tear the sky and shatter the vacuum. The killing sound is from the will, from the soul, and every way, you can feel the killing intent of daring to kill the sky and the earth.

"Amitayus Buddha, since the donor is obsessed, then don't blame the poor monk for forcibly tempering, please listen to my volume of "Killing Sutra". The Evil Buddha smiled and looked at Yan Fusheng, but in his gaze, there was still as indifference as looking at a dead person.

At the same time, the chanting began with a strange rhyme: "All living beings are guilty, killing is becoming a Buddha, killing one is a sin, killing a hundred is an arhat, killing millions is a Buddha......... on the lotus seat"

As soon as the "Sutra of Killing" began to be recited, immediately, a terrifying bloody aura and killing intent permeated the entire heaven and earth, permeating every inch of the void, and the blood-colored "swastika" characters, these "swastika" characters Buddha light burst out quickly, drilling into countless flesh and blood. The blood-colored Buddha's light permeated every inch of the void.

"Kill, kill, kill to become a Buddha!!"

"All sentient beings are guilty, so they become Buddhas by killing! ”

As soon as those blood-colored 'swastika' characters drilled into the countless flesh and blood, I immediately saw that those flesh and bones squirmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, an arhat wearing a blood-colored monk's robe and a hideous blood-colored 'swastika' mark was imprinted on his forehead.

In the hands of these blood arhats, they all carried cold ring knives, and there was no compassion of Buddhism on the ring knives, and some only had cold killing intent. A name, the aura emanating from itself, actually reached the eighth heaven, and the powerful coercion continued to roll towards Yan Fusheng, each of them seemed to be a killing god.

Crawl out of hell.

"Kill, kill, kill!!!Betrayal is not betrayal, betrayal is not betrayal!!"

A venerable blood arhat looked at Yan Fusheng coldly, and let out an earth-shattering roar in unison, the killing sound was enough to disintegrate his own will. Traumatize the soul.

Bang!Bang!Bang!!

Yan Fusheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, took three steps forward, each step, let his momentum rise violently in an instant, on the Yama blade in his hand, countless war spirits, fierce souls were laughing, countless blood-colored Buddha lights were entangled, but they could not drown it, like a god walking in purgatory, the battle intent in his eyes was like madness, and the killing intent was like a knife, and he shouted: "I want to open reincarnation, bury you and other beasts, I want to build an underworld, and control the good and evil of heaven and earth, what qualifications do you have to make me rebel, you want me to rebel, then I will kill you to rebel, with my Yama blade, you will enter reincarnation, kill! Kill!!"

Striding in the sound of killing.

"You will become a Buddha!!"

A blood arhat stood in front of Yan Fusheng, the ring knife in his hand at a terrifying speed, with the terrible killing intent of killing the common people to become a Buddha, the domineering knife slashed out, this slash, under the ring knife, Yan Fusheng was like being in a boundless killing field, under a knife, there was no possibility of dodging, this knife contained a killing intent, the will to kill. Under this will, even he has the illusion that he is like an ant.

Irresistible, this is the killing intent of all beings.

Condense sentient beings to kill in one sword, if you don't become a Buddha, then I will kill you to become a Buddha.

This kind of killing intent is unstoppable and invincible!!

"If I don't want to, who can save me!!"

After suffering countless times, the terrible will that had been tempered from purgatory at this moment of danger was shining brightly, his wrist turned in an instant, and the blade of his sword was horizontal, almost at an unprecedented speed, swinging the Yama blade straight and slashing out domineeringly. This knife carries its own unyielding will. An immortal will tempered by countless sufferings.

While!!

This knife was followed by countless war spirits and fierce souls. This knife cut out Yan Fusheng's unyielding will, but my faith. Almost instantly, it collided violently with the ring knife, and in an instant, the terrifying killing sound vibrated in the sky, and countless flesh and blood around it were crushed to pieces. A violent killing force completely annihilated everything around it like a storm.

On Yan Fusheng's body, the black robe was cut by the killing force into countless terrifying cracks.

Wounds appeared on the body one after another.

Distributed in every inch of the body.

The internal organs were violently shaking, and although the reincarnated body in the flesh and blood was moving rapidly, devouring the terrifying lethality that was transmitted, this devouring speed and the killing power infused into the body were almost a drop in the bucket. The power of this Blood Arhat with the power of the Eighth Heaven was terrifying.

Bang!!

In the blink of an eye, I saw that Yan Fusheng's entire body shattered violently, shattered and shattered, and collapsed in all directions.

"This is my ghost house, if I don't want to die, who can kill me, the power of the soul, give me condensation. At the moment when the body shattered, a strong will erupted on the spot with an unyielding thought, and immediately, the originally shattered body turned into a soul fire again, centered on the will, and instantly converged.

The shattered body was restored in a blink of an eye.

Between life and death, I have gone through a reincarnation!!

War!!

My ghost mansion, I respect, no one wants to occupy it.

Bang!!

Yan Fusheng took a step forward, and countless flesh and blood shattered on the spot, flesh and blood flew, and streams of pure power were frantically poured into the Yama blade, and the terrifying battle intent and killing intent of countless battle spirits and fierce souls were transmitted from the blade.

With a single sword, lightning slashed down at the blood arhat.

While!!

The blood arhat immediately waved the ring sword, and collided with the Yan Luo blade without avoidance, and the terrifying killing power was once again infused into the body in an instant, at this moment, Yan Fusheng's right foot took a step back, and countless reincarnation disks seemed to appear in his body, and quickly unloaded that killing power towards his right foot.

Thundered!!

Under his right feet, countless flesh and bones turned into powder in an instant.

At the same time as unloading the killing power, he turned his wrist, stepped forward violently, his body was wrong, the blade of the knife was attached to the ring knife, and he slashed straight towards the blood arhat at an astonishing speed.

But that blood arhat was really born with killing intent, and he was extremely experienced in combat, and a strange concussive force was generated in the ring knife, violently shocking, and when the Yama blade was about to slash into his body, he broke the Yama blade apart.

In an instant, the incomparable killing power, with the wave of the ring knife, cut towards Yan Fusheng's neck again.

The breath of death burrows into the soul.

To break the will.

Even if the will is strong, in the face of absolute strength, there is still a sign that it is difficult to resist.

In the face of that cold sword, no matter his own strength, and combat skills, he was far inferior to the other party, under the stimulation of death, the entire mental will was running wildly at an unprecedented speed, a large number of combat skills cultivated in the past, various ancient books that he had read, and even the various residual memories of the battle and the perception of heaven and earth that he had absorbed from the ghost fire when he absorbed the ghost fire, gushed out like a tide.

(To be continued)