Chapter 485: Sacrificing Himself to the Buddha

"What?"

The toad Daoren's eyelids trembled, and his flippers stepped on the slippery tiles and almost fell, and he was bitten by the probing beast on the back collar of the short hexagram, and rose up, hanging in the air, his limbs hanging down.

"Zhang..... Old monk, what you said is true?"

Around, except for Yuwen Tuo, who hung his hands silently and stood there motionless, Fa Jing, Zhu Gangguan, Li Sui'an, and even Hua Hongyi, who had never cared about the life or death of the rest, raised his face from the ground, and looked at Lu Liangsheng, who was held in the air by a rope snake, and showed surprise.

Over there, on the several rope snakes that twisted slightly, Lu Liangsheng grinned at the corners of his blood-stained mouth with a chuckle.

Hehe.....

β€œ...... He slayers the demon star...... I admire...... But with such a big movement, lightning and thunder outside, and a monstrous flood, I am afraid that many people will die...... The people who are not prepared at all will be scattered all over the field!!"

The last sentence, the scholar gritted his teeth and squeezed it out.

"Lord Lu. ”

The old monk of Zhenkong looked at the other side and retracted his gaze, and shook his head at Lu Liangsheng, who had red eyes over there: "If you don't get rid of the demon star, more people will die, the poor monk has seen the future, and he has been working together with this five-yuan master to do this, the demon star hangs in the sky, and in the long run, people and demons in the world are rampant, and even attract smoke everywhere, and wars are everywhere." ”

"So, what do you see?"

Lu Liangsheng struggled for a moment, his clenched teeth opened suddenly, and he roared, "You say!"

The suppressed mana rushed out, and the rope snakes bound around were shaking violently in an instant, and the scholar's eyes lit up with light blue for a moment, and the red sky around him gradually dotted black from red, as if all the mountains were hugged together.

However, in the next second, a strange sound sounded in everyone's ears, covering up the heavenly thunder.

Knock –

Like a morning bell ringing in the sky, the spreading black tide receded, the spots quickly dissipated, and when everyone hurriedly looked up, the five-yuan master on the ginseng fruit tree trembled in this long and solemn bell.

"Not close..... A little. ”

The sleeves printed with yin and yang shook, and the open cuffs suddenly set off a suction, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye, and the mana of the clawed palms and the whole body were pulled to the sky.

'Click.....'

On the surface of the huge demon star, cracks were cracked, and under the infusion and impact of mana, countless small red crystal fragments were peeled off and flames ignited in the air, falling down with the torrential rain below.

The torrential rain poured down, and the corners of the eaves fell with a clatter.

In the attic of the imperial city, Yang Jian listened to all kinds of misfortunes coming from outside the palace, turned his face and closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, for a moment, opened his eyes, pushed away Yang Su who was blocking in front of him, and with a bang, he pulled out the imperial sword at his waist, held it in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword to the sky where countless fire rains fell.

"I am the co-lord of the world, the true dragon and the son of heaven!

The old and heroic voice resounded through the building, and a huge thunder exploded in the sky, as if in response to the old human emperor, above Chang'an, the clouds were thick, and between the electric snakes that swam out, the clouds were surging, gradually revealing the outline of one eye.

"God has opened his eyes......"

Yang Jian and Yang Su stood down, and when the imperial sword held high in their hands slowly hung down, the 'cloud eye' that was difficult to describe in words slowly rotated, and the direction they looked at was northwest.

On the towering tree, the Venerable Master of the Five Yuan glanced at the huge cloud eye that came over, 'Eye of the Heavenly Dao..... Hehe...... It's just in time!'

The mana of the palms and sleeves is even more majestic, and the skin around the eye sockets and the bridge of the nose seems to be rapidly drying up, and the blood vessels and green tendons are protruding.

The traction mana was yellow, firmly grasping the huge demon star, and dragging it to the northwest, the uneven and rugged surface of the sphere, as if it was close to the sky above Chang'an City, whistling by, even the heavy rain in the sky was instantly stagnant for a moment, frightening the people and soldiers in the city screamed, and Chenghuang Jixin even rushed up, but unfortunately it seemed to be close, but the height was still difficult to reach.

Boom –

The huge demon star flew over the bustling city, and the cracked fragments were fluttering and peeling off and splashing, flashing red and sparkling down the air layer, dragging the burning flames, gradually vaporizing and dissipating.

The huge main body descended the air layer, deflected the direction under the suction, and slammed straight into the Eye of the Heavenly Dao with the howling Gangfeng, and then, grazing the corner of the cloud body, knocking away some clouds and mist, just missed it directly.

Almost at the same time, the Five Yuan Venerable Master, who was being watched by the cloud eye, said 'poof' from his mouth, blood gushed out, blood mist filled the air, and his whole body flew upside down from the tree cage like a cannonball, smashing away a piece of ruins below, pulling out a cloud of smoke and dust.

Inside the courtyard, there was a dead silence.

"Masterβ€”"

Qingfeng covered his chest and stumbled past behind Fa Jing, and the rope snake that was originally wrapped around Zhu Gangguan, Zhenhai Monk, and Lu Liangsheng suddenly became weak and fell to the ground weakly.

Call......

WhewW......

Lu Liangsheng half-knelt on the ground, looked at the dusty ruins over there, hesitated, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the Moon Hazy Sword flew into his hand, gritted his teeth, and stood up with difficulty.

Stepping away, staggering to the ginseng fruit tree, Yuwen Tuo ran over and persuaded him: "Master, you are injured, don't risk ......" was waved aside by Lu Liangsheng with a sword.

β€œ...... Save the people first, you dodge!"

When he was about to fly to the tree cage, behind him, the voice of the Venerable Master of the Five Yuan came from the ruins over there.

Lu Liangsheng ...... Come here...... Don't you want to know the truth? Come here, the deity will tell you all now......"

Lu Liangsheng clenched the hilt of his sword, and subconsciously walked to the ruins, stepping on the broken bricks and stones, tiles, and the little Taoist boy knelt beside him and cried, his little hand shaking the arm of the Master of the Five Yuan Masters one by one.

"Master...... Whining...... Master ......"

In the midst of the mess, the Venerable Master Wuyuan was lying on the ground, his eyes looking at the sky no longer had much color, and he felt the sound of footsteps coming, and between his gray beards, he finally smiled.

β€œ...... Liangsheng, I took your name...... My name is Lu Yuan, the word is Liangsheng, hehe...... Actually, you are me....... But I can't be your ......."

Bang Dang!

The moon fell to the ground, Lu Liangsheng froze in place, and instinctively walked towards him.

......

"Amitabha!"

The Zhenkong monk sighed, bowed to the side of the vertical seal, and walked to the ginseng fruit tree, and the nearest Fajing and Toad Daoist people immediately reacted.

"Old monk, what are you doing?!"

Fajing rushed forward, threw his hands down, was bounced off by the Dharma on the old monk's body, and stumbled to the ground.

"Uncle you!"

"I don't go to hell, who does. ”

The thin figure jumped, the monk's shoes stepped on the branches and leaves and walked slowly, came to the center, looked at the demon star that was gradually getting out of the traction, and made a Buddha horn in the vertical print.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The wind was blowing, the monk's robe was flying, and the old monk of Zhenkong slowly closed his eyes, and the golden light gradually appeared on his body, rising and blooming, like a big sun.