Chapter 242: The Buddha and the Demon Have a Thought
"Monk, what kind of divine logic are you?" Yang Zhen laughed on the side, after killing Huang Tian, Yang Zhen's killing intent decreased a lot, but Zhudian was also hateful, for Yang Zhen, he was a mortal person.
But I don't want to stand up as a monk at this moment, and a set of logic makes Yang Zhen cry and laugh.
"Donor, you have a deep desire to kill, you can't ascend to bliss, Amitabha, sin ......"
"I'm going to Ni. Ma's sin, believe it or not, I'm going to stab you to death with a halberd? "Yang Zhen never hated the monk more than at this moment.
"Donor, your karma is profound, but the poor monk still wants to save you ...... bliss" As he spoke, a Buddha light flew out of the Buddha beads in his hand, and one of the Buddha beads flew out, turning into a shadow in the wind, instantly becoming huge, and shrouded towards Yang Zhen.
The "swastika" character was shrouded, and the Taoist Buddha voice was beautiful, Yang Zhen instantly felt that around him, thousands of worlds had descended, and his face showed a solemn look.
Although this monk had a set of crooked reasoning and strong words, Yang Zhen had to admit that this person's cultivation was very strong, even surpassing Huang Tian and Zhudian a lot.
"Spend me in bliss? I'll send you Bliss first......" Yang Zhen roared, Fang Tian's halberd danced, and the unparalleled power continued to tear apart the Buddha's light.
Although the cultivation and Buddhism of the miasma are strong, Yang Zhen's divine body is the sole favor of the Heavenly Dao after all, and the two are indistinguishable for a while.
In Yang Pi's hand, the heavy knife kept flipping, the black light covered the sky and the sun, and there was no grudge entanglement between Yang Pi and Yang Dian, but Yang Pi was the eldest brother of Yang Zhen and Yang Ning, since this person had murderous thoughts against Yang Zhen and Yang Ning, it was unforgivable.
"Yin King Knife!" With the deepening of Yang Pi's cultivation, a knife flew over, as if the entire Longtai was plunged into the night, and the sword light was extremely fast, enveloping the sky and leaving.
On Yang Ning's body, the true dragon qi finally approached the consummation of ten zhang after absorbing the true dragon qi of Tianjiao, but Yang Ning did not have any joy, because Kong Zhe passed away, but a seemingly more powerful enemy emerged, Yang Ning's body Ling Tianduan was running, and his injuries recovered quickly, carrying the killing sword, shooting in the direction of the battle between Yang Pi and Zhudian.
"What, you're going to kill me?" He vomited blood from his mouth and was slashed by the sword qi of the Yin King Knife, which was not very comfortable.
"Killing intent?" Yang Ning sneered, and then said: "Zhudian, there is no grudge between you and me, compared to me, you are still kind to me, but at this moment, I also want to take revenge." Yang Ning said, the true dragon qi on his body roared, and began to envelop towards Zhudian.
Yang Ning actually didn't want to face with Zhudian, after all, he was able to get the Qiankun map, and he had to be grateful to Zhudian, but he protected Zhenli so much that he forced Yang Zhen to do it, which already made him stand on the opposite side of Yang Ning.
Even Yang Ning guessed that when Zhudian pointed out to himself and Yang Zhen the location of the Yin and Yang Qi of Heaven and Earth, he was also well aware of the danger, and then wanted to take advantage of the danger of the Yin and Yang Qi of Heaven and Earth to kill himself and Yang Zhen in it.
But it's useless to say this now, because when dealing with the enemy, even if Yang Ning thinks of his kindness, he will only give him a sword.
The heart of a swordsman is like this, as long as the idea is clear, there is no need for so many twists and turns, just a sword.
"You didn't die in the whirlpool of heaven and earth, yin and yang, you are really blind." Zhudian also regretted it at the moment, because Yang Zhen and Yang Ning at that time were not as terrifying as they are now, and at that time, Zhudian was just a casual pit for the two of them, but he didn't want Yang Ning and Yang Zhen to become so perverted in just half a year.
"Sure enough......" Yang Ning smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the sword heart at this moment finally really achieved the comprehension of thoughts.
"In that case, let us die!" Yang Ning drew his sword.
"You ......" If you don't understand that you have been fooled at this moment, then it is really a pig's head.
A spear in his hand was already split by the heavy sword, and at this moment, facing the killing sword, it was just a momentary collision, completely shattered.
"Quit miasma, save my ......" On Zhudian's chest, a bloodstain spread, although it blocked Yang Ning's Baidao sword drawing technique, but it was also shocked and had been hit hard.
"Amitabha Buddha ......" seems to be coming with the rumor, and the golden light on the body of the monk who quits miasma is actually going to be one against three.
"Monk, get out of the way." Yang Ning didn't want to have any entanglement with Xiaolin Temple, after all, the tooth repair had already entered the Xiaolin Zen Temple, and the Xiaolin Temple was the representative of the Xiaolin Zen Temple. Fun Cabinet
"Donor, the karma is extremely heavy, I advise you not to create and kill in vain." The miasma monk stared at Yang Ning, just one glance, and between the burning eyes, the golden light was deeper, as if he really wanted to spend Yang Ning.
"Killing?" Yang Ning was stunned for a moment and said, "I just want to live." In Yang Ning's hand, the killing sword was clanging, and there was a faint sound of killing.
"Amitabha, Red Lotus Karma Fire ......" pointed out, and the golden light instantly burned, enveloping Yang Ning.
A sword in the world!
The sword roared.
When the sword reached the karmic fire, Yang Ning instantly sensed that something was wrong, because the blood on his sword was decreasing.
In Buddhism, all the worldly worlds, all the mundane things, are karma.
Compared with Yang Ning, the killing sword represented by killing is naturally the top priority, the blood red color is fading, and the killing sword is constantly roaring.
"A Sword Separates ...... World"
Yang Ning roared, life and death are boundless, even if it is the Red Lotus Karma Fire, he kills all his life, even if he kills all his life, he must seek justice for himself.
Yang Ning would not let himself be lost because of the burning of the Red Lotus Karma Fire.
As Yang Ning's mood changed, the golden light burned deeper, which also proved that the karma in Yang Ning's heart would become more terrifying.
"I'm a swordsman, I should be a sword in the rivers and lakes, and my karma is added, so what?" Yang Ning's body is also completely burning, but it is not the red lotus karmic fire, but Yang Ning's killing intent, Yang Ning's killing intent is burning, because Yang Ning has hatred in his heart, and the hatred is monstrous, although he is not a gentleman in his previous life, but he is a gentleman first, but he was plotted by the Heavenly Dao Sect, this hatred has also become the driving force of Yang Ning's life, all killing thoughts are caused by this, and once ignited in this day, they will be completely released.
"The hatred in my heart, how can a bliss be solved?"
"I thought in my heart, how can a karmic fire be burned?"
"I love in my heart, I still need to protect it, how can I give up?"
Yang Ning's body gradually became blood red, this is the interweaving of blood and killing, the three-foot space blooms, and the rules of the sword are completed.
"Monk, take me with a sword!" Yang Ning took out his sword.
It was like a hellwalker, shuttling through the world with a sword just now, instantly forcing back the red lotus karmic fire.
"Enchanted? You ......" Quit Miasma didn't expect that because of his red lotus karma, the strength of the other party was actually improved.
"Demons? Haha......" Yang Ning's sword heart has been reached, and he said with a long smile: "Demons, Buddhas, it's just a thought in my heart, monk, your red lotus karmic fire is destined to be extinguished......"
Yang Ning didn't have any skills in his sword, only the three questions in his heart, but it made the Red Lotus Industry retreat. Between life and death, anyone will choose to live, unless there are some mortal choices.
The Red Lotus Karma Fire was also gradually forced by the sword momentum, and the scope was constantly narrowed, and even the "swastika" character behind the monk also showed signs of brightness and instability, and it seemed that there was a possibility of gloom at any time.
"The demon obstacle is deep, donor, you will go to hell ......" Qu Miasma had a good expression for Yang Ning, and said "Amitabha" to cover up the failure of his red lotus karma.
"Monk, it's because your Taoism is not advanced enough......" Yang Ning's face gradually returned to calm, and his expression was calm.
"Since the Red Lotus Karmic Fire can't eliminate your karma, then use it to eliminate it." As the monk said, a rosary flew out again in his hand, enveloping Yang Ning.
"Elimination? My obsession is that it is difficult to be buried, let alone your ethereal Buddha......" Yang Ning jumped, a sword came out, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the entire Longtai seemed to feel the buzz of the killing sword, responding, shouting and killing, and wantonly plundering......
Under the dragon platform, the dragon's eyes turned again, as if the familiar and unfamiliar feeling reminded the real dragon of some past events.
And in the ring on Yang Ning's finger, the Demon Lord was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath at the moment, for fear that he would be exposed. Even if the Demon Lord is invincible, but in the face of the real dragon, he still carefully clamps his tail.
"I can't imagine that the sword in this kid's hand is actually his sword back then......" The Demon Lord muttered, still very careful, trying not to let the demonic energy in his body radiate, if this guy suddenly makes a threat, with his current strength, he is not an opponent.
On the dragon platform in the outside world, Yang Ning moved with a sword, and the roar came, and a sword was nailed to the Buddha beads, and in an instant, the dragon platform shook, and the round beads continued to emit a glamorous sound, colliding with Yang Ning's sword three question rules.
"This ......" Yang Pi was a little stunned, because Yang Ning seemed to be a little strange at this moment, and what shocked Yang Pi even more was that this monk who had quit miasma was so terrifying, it was even more terrifying than the Tianjie he had killed just now. Thinking of this, Yang Pi's eyes moved to Zhudian, because Yang Pi withdrew from the battle, between Yang Zhen and Zhudian, no one could help anyone in a short period of time.
Yang Ning is in trouble, so who should he help? Yang Pi's knife fell towards Zhudian.
Everything is him, because of him, the monk will make a move, because of him, Yang Ning is in trouble.
"Yin Emperor Knife."
Yang Pi tried his best to split the momentum of Huashan and swept through Zhudian from the side.
"Tianyan, help Yang Ning." Yang Pi let out a long roar and had already joined the battle.
The light of the eyes shines, the heavenly eyes have recovered for a long time, and the true dragon qi around the body has also reached nine zhang nine, only one step away, it can be consummated.
"Since you are a disciple of Buddhism, then open the way with reincarnation." The light of the Heavenly Eyes became extremely pure at this moment, only the blue flickered, even if it was the surrounding Buddha light, it was difficult to shake it in the slightest.
"Reincarnation!"
The two eyes intertwined, and from the other side, the Netherworld Yellow Spring shot out.
"Amitabha!" The treasure is solemn, and the monk also realizes that it will be a hard battle, and between the fingers flying, it seems that the real Buddha has descended into the world, and the terrifying Buddha light is shining, and the entire dragon platform seems to have become a Buddha country. Faintly, you can see 3,000 Buddha statues.
"Draw the sword!"
Yang Ning's unprecedented, one hundred and fifty sword drawing techniques were superimposed, and they had reached Yang Ning's true limit, and the spiritual power in his entire body was instantly drained.
Even in the sea of Yang Ning's knowledge, above the miniature Two Realms Mountain, the dragon shadow of the eighth layer hovered at this moment, and it also became sluggish.
Whew......
The sword wind moves the dragon platform, roaring through thousands of thousands.
The light of the Buddha was torn and the rosary was broken.
Yang Ning roared, and above his long hair, there was endless killing.
Just like the monk who quit miasma said, since you have entered the demon, then the demon will be completely demonic, and the demon will be turned upside down.
How is the Buddha? How about the devil? As long as you stand under your own sword, you are all enemies.
The only way to deal with the enemy is the sword.
The blood red reflects the dragon platform, and the dragon platform is blood red.
Little by little, the Buddha kingdom was submerged.
And in the sky above the virtual statue of the Buddha, a long knife galloped, and a black light fell.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"The red lotus adds to my body, and the karma is removed."
The "Amitabha Buddha ......" Buddha statue was extinguished, and all the prayer beads in his hand flew out, lingering around the miasma.