The sword qi was like frost, and it dissipated after a long time.

The old Taoist opened his eyes and looked ahead.

He was already about to die, but when he heard the noise around him, he froze in an instant, the sky was clear, everything was quiet, and suddenly it seemed to have become a peaceful world, and a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the hideous demon in front of him, and then a wind blew, and the demon slowly collapsed and annihilated.

Silent.

What a magnificent view.

The radius is vast, the demons are all dead, when the wind blows, it is like dust falling on the ground, and at the same time, there is also the heaven and earth, as if the incomparable Dao Gate Great Divine Power, the young Taoist looks like the law and heaven and earth collapsed, annihilated, completely disappeared in the wind, from the heaven and earth beings and the mountains and rivers of the earth borrowed power returned.

The Xuantan at the level of the twenty-four Dharma drums gathered the strength of Zhongzhou I don't know, and only supported a sword.

But with just one sword, it will wipe out millions of demons.

The young Taoist slowly opened his eyes.

There were more wounds on his body in an instant, because he forcibly harnessed the backlash brought by such a terrifying force, and his state of mind would not be lost in the power of the Fa Heaven and Earth, but the incomparably majestic Qi was not the Qi of the human body, but the Qi of heaven and earth, but it was made by himself, and it would definitely be counterattacked.

Even if he himself is only the altar raiser.

After shaking hands, the circulation of Congenital Yiqi in the body became a little jerky, Daomen Congenital Yiqi had already known his fate, Qi Wufu's Yuan Shen sense, his lifespan was only about a hundred years old, and this time the lifespan was reduced, which could not be made up for with pills, carrying sentient beings, and consuming his lifespan.

It is no longer possible to make up for it from outside.

Most of the people who can make up for the longevity are forcibly restoring the body and the primordial spirit to a youthful state, and now he is a congenital Qi, and the upper limit of his life span has been directly reduced by Sanjiazi, which is the price of carrying the common people, that is, [Heavenly Injury], the young Taoist lay back, looked at the sky, the wind blew across his cheeks, and just closed his eyes.

"Big money."

……………………

In the void, the demons were shattered, and a figure was forced to come out, opening his mouth and coughing up a mouthful of blood, his expression was blank and complicated, and said: "How is it possible, how can there be such a magical power......"

He already felt that he had no security problems at all-

He has great powers.

There is no such thing as an ontological archetype.

Abandoning his own physical body, a little spirituality, only circulating and changing among the filthy demons, among these tens of millions of monsters, as long as there is still one alive, then he is alive, even if he is surrounded and killed, he is bombarded by the thunder method that kills the embryo like the Arctic Exorcism, he can also be revived from other bodies.

It is the so-called immortality of the primordial spirit, a little true spirit, eternal eternal, inexhaustible killing, and it is extremely difficult to deal with the mystical true scripture method.

He even hid many filthy demons and never let them fight.

It's the back road left for yourself.

That's why he dared to provoke the Arctic Exorcism Asylum so boldly.

But just that, that's the sword.

Just a sword!

The body he prepared.

All, all, all were slain!

Soul Destroy!

The man's face was hideously twisted and twisted, covering his chest, and he took a sword with his body under absolutely unavoidable circumstances, and the immortal armor of his body was split out of the crack, and he was somewhat wounded, and said with a hideous expression: "This is ...... The method of the Xuan Altar gathers all the luck of the stars, the earth, the water officials, the humanitarians, and all the sentient beings, and then opens up a sword. ”

"Whose Tao is he cultivating!"

"Whose Fa is it practicing?"

"Why is it so complicated, why is it so pure!!

"Where did this madman Taoist come from, don't you want to die?! Heaven and earth are heavy, how can it be that a mere Taoist priest can bear it?! is so heavy, like a person carrying a thousand pounds, there will be a heavy cause and effect, cutting your life, reducing your blessings, so that you will die without a place to be buried! ”

Under the resentment in his heart, he was about to snatch away and cut the exhausted young Taoist directly, but a chill suddenly rose behind him, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, almost instinctively, and suddenly turned into tens of thousands of bodies and scattered, only barely avoiding a knife, the heavy long knife was just a blade of more than a mile, and it suddenly slashed down, and the blade of the knife was wrapped in a thunderbolt, splitting the mountains on one side with a crack.

The figure revived.

However, he saw that the heavy armor of the Lingmiao Gong gave up defense and pursued absolute killing.

A knife missed, but he was not afraid, just turned around, and the long-handled war knife used to fight on the battlefield was coerced by the power of the first move and slashed down again, and the kind and kind Lingmiao Gong was furious, and shouted angrily:

"Dead !!"

"But it's just the real body, who wouldn't!"

The man also seemed to know that it would be difficult to get rid of this time, and the evil qi miasma escaped, and also showed a change in his true appearance, turning into a slightly lower than the original appearance of Lingmiao Gongshan, but it was also extremely large, such a state was extremely stressful for the Yuan Shen, but the amount of Yuan Qi and the speed of mobilizing the Yuan Qi were greatly improved.

It's an all-round improvement.

The two gods and demons who showed their true colors fought, and suddenly there was a fierce dragon roar, and the thunder and fire rolled and fell from the sky.

smashed down on the man's back, and the huge thunder fire rolled and flowed, making his body stiff, making his body stagger, and directly bearing the sword of Lingmiaogong, and the Yuan Shen almost couldn't hold on.

The true dragon hovered in the void, its golden eyes cold.

The qi machine burned, turning into a golden-red cloud, and there was a faint strength at the level of the Dragon Monarch.

Ao Liu directly resisted this man's killer power with his body, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were resolute: "Ling Miaogong, do it!" "The son does not teach, the father is at fault, even if there is a person behind the scenes, but where the duty lies, dereliction of duty is dereliction of duty, and at this moment he is almost a deadly way to play.

Ling Miaogong is not a rigid person, and his sword skills are becoming more and more domineering.

That momentum, as if even if he was slashed with Ao Liu, he would not let go of this man.

In this battle, the earth also suffered a lot of losses.

Ling Miaogong saw that the younger generations who were originally familiar with him fell in front of him one by one, and his heart was sad, and he was already angry.

And under the battlefield of the immortals, the people of the human world have completed their battles.

They themselves really, under the arrangement of gods and demons that can be called the level of true monarchs, they protected their homes under the crazy demons, even if they paid an extremely heavy price, soldier to soldier, general to general, this was originally a catastrophe that came to destroy the entire Zhongzhou in half a day, and it was a tragedy that definitely exceeded the background of Zhongzhou under the calculation.

But people are not plants, nor are they calculated.

It is people who are always more despicable than expected, but it is also people who exceed the upper limit of expectations in a desperate situation.

A warrior gasped for breath, his hands holding the broken spear, his body trembled, he watched the demons disperse, first in disbelief, and then he survived, the dream-like feeling made him murmur, "Survived......"

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu survived, Li Laosan, do you know that Lao Tzu survived?"

"Li Laosan, Li ......"

He turned around and saw his comrades lying on the ground, their eyes gloomy at the sky.

No one answered him.

He looked around and saw his comrades who had suffered heavy casualties.

He opened his mouth.

Suddenly, she burst into tears.

It is clear that I have survived, but the grief is more and greater.

And in the City Lord's Mansion, the root of this calamity, the flesh and blood, and the demon roar with endless sad faces on the branches and leaves, also collapsed, but the evil aura here is extremely strong, the demon was beheaded, and the evil aura still exists, and it is about to explode again, to find many human parasites, but at this time, the endless Buddha light that has always been counterbalancing and resisting this thing in front of it disappeared in an instant.

There was just a gray-clad monk standing.

With his hands folded, he looked calm.

Don't resist.

So these evil qi almost instinctively rushed into the monk's body, his face instantly turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and large pieces of sweat slipped down his face, but he did not retreat or avoid, and forcibly contained these residual evil qi, his eyes were calm, and he felt the sorrow and persistence of the beings in the evil qi, and he just said a word of mercy.

Immediately, there was a flow of Buddha light.

The knot and the vow seal are handed out.

The flesh and blood turned into a huge one, engulfing the entire city lord's mansion of the demon Youwei countless branches and vines, on which there are human faces, men, women and children, pain and persistence, at this moment all their evil thoughts have been borne by the monks, and under the light of the Buddha, the ferocity on the faces of these people who were swallowed and killed by the demons for the first time has been gone, and they have been crossed to malice and madness.

Free yourself from the bondage of this demon.

"Guys, let's go."

"If the Arctic Exorcism Institution comes, they won't care if they're coerced."

"We, we ......"

"You are not demons, and the common people who are coerced by evil qi also have a chance to turn around."

The gray-clothed monk folded his hands, his pale face was gentle, and said, "Everyone, go." ”

The remaining demonic thoughts were frantically unwilling: "What are you doing?!" What are you doing?! These have also killed people, they are accomplices, they are accomplices, what are you doing......"

The gray-clothed monk replied, "It is not a sin or a sin for sentient beings to kill in order to survive. ”

"It's bitterness."

"It is evil that causes the common people to behave like this."

"Why don't you destroy them? Why! ”

He stepped forward, his eyes were calm, he turned the Buddha beads, and the Buddha light flowed under his feet, even if he was obsessed with this evil obsession, he would answer:

"Mercy."

"Why Bear the ?!! of Evil Spirits"

"Mercy."

If this evil spirit escapes, there must also be a common life that will be eroded, which is also the possibility of the demon's final survival, and the latter's remaining divine thoughts are almost crazy, crazy and bewitching: "What about yourself? You are also a human being, and you will also change to the extreme because of the qi machine I am waiting for, hahahaha, and you will also turn into me when the time comes......"

"If your strength falls into Shura, the weight of killing can be lighter than if you don't bear the evil qi today, let me recover!"

"Why, you don't think you're going to be infected?!!"

The monk's voice was calm: "At that time, the poor monk will kill himself before he demonizes himself. ”

"You-"

"Seeing sentient beings suffering and doing nothing is not compassion."

"And you, do a lot of evil, kill the common people and take pleasure, the poor monk doesn't need to say much, only one word."

The gray-clothed monk took a step forward, raised his right hand, and turned the Buddha bead in his hand, wrapping it around his fist.

Clench.

Eighteen Bodhi seeds, all emitting a clear streamer.

Punch hard.

The qi machine is entangled and turned into a huge lion roaring and roaring, and the Buddha's light is clear, like a burning flame, and the sound shocks in all directions, but it is above board.

"Dead !!"

My Buddha also makes angry lion roars!

The Buddha's light skyrocketed, directly dispelling all the remaining demonic and evil qi on the entire city lord's mansion, killing and killing without mercy! In the end, the Buddha beads fell, and the bewitching voice left over from the evil obsession was only a little remnant, and he murmured: "You are merciful to all sentient beings, merciful to the innocent, merciful to those who have fallen into the devil's path, what about yourself?" ”

The monk Bodhi fell and replied calmly:

"A poor monk doesn't need mercy."

The demonic thoughts were speechless, crumbling and annihilated.

The monk carried this evil aura and left step by step, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

He only recited the Diamond Sutra, imprisoned the evil miasma with my body, and dissolved it with the Dharma, instead of killing this demon with a thunderbolt just now, in that case, the souls of many innocent people who were swallowed by him would also disappear because of this, and the monks had seen those people, they were very good people, and it was already sad to be trapped here, and they should not die.

Not damn it.

Buddhism has Mahayana and Hinayana teachings, the world respects Mahayana, and poor monks respect Hinayana alone.

Hinayana himself, among the assives, the world laughs at its stupidity and dullness.

But Buddhism says that everything in the world is corresponding, and the suffering of all people in the world and the happiness of all people together are equal.

In this case, the poor monk will suffer more.

The world suffers less.

Ascetic for the world.

The monk's steps were step by step, leaving a blood-colored mark on his back, his body was in severe pain, his eyes were calm, and he just said:

"Compassion ......"

(End of chapter)