The wind was noisy, and there was a muffled thunder in the void.

Roar!

The sound of the Xuanlong dragon chant is endless, at first a Xuanlong, there is a Sumeru divine light in the mouth, open the mouth of the blood basin, and when the time comes, there are thousands of Buddha soldiers who have lost their reincarnated bodies, the flesh and blood are flying, the soul is mutilated, and under the swallowing of the power of Sumeru, it was swallowed directly by the Xuanlong into the mouth.

This is "Northern Stygian Kun Swallowing", after Su Musha condensed this method, he became the natal power of this Xuanlong.

On the side, Xuanlong was not to be outdone, and cast "Yin Void Thunder Pupil", his eyes flashed with silver-white light, as far as the eye could see, a large area of thunder fell like rain, the thunder was demonic, containing the evil spirit of killing, and a large number of Buddhist soldiers died.

A moment ago, this was still a blessed land of Buddhism, as soon as Su Musha made a move, it was as terrifying as purgatory in the world, but at this moment, the vision of "All Demon Dragon Elephants" landed, and the Eight Treasures Demon Buddha held the skull Buddha bead in his hand, and blasted open the earth with one palm, infecting the earth's veins with his own demon Buddha evil qi.

The lotus flowers withered everywhere, the vitality gradually faded, the earth was cracked, and black smoke and dust slowly overflowed from the cracks.

You open your Buddha land, and I will open my demon land.

Who dares to say that Su Musha is lying nonsense!

Even with it, in the distance above the Qi Dynasty, there were several meritorious Heavenly Dragon Dharma Bodies that also collapsed, and under the infection of the Demon Dragon Elephants, they were transformed into the bodies of Demon Dragons.

The celestial dragon and the demon dragon shuttled between Stratus, fighting each other in pairs, almost equally.

In the vast realm, the Pure Land and the Demon Land are clearly distinguished, and some of the luck is returned to the cultivators, at least they are no longer suppressed by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool embedded in the earth.

With such a change, the face of the great monk Yizhi was the most ugly, and he could no longer bear it at this moment, and took the lead in attacking Su Musha.

"Jiji, my good master, Babao will weigh you!"

The Eight Treasures Demon Buddha grinned suddenly, his voice was harsh and ugly, as if the gold and stone were rubbing, but he gave up the leylines and turned into a black streamer, and went straight down the horizontal fence of the great monk of Yizhi, and the black robe around him hunted and hunted, the demon flame in his hand rose, and there was a demonic Buddha wheel behind him.

It was only a few breaths of fighting, and the face of the great monk Yizhi was gloomy.

The Eight Treasures Monk was originally a disciple of his crossing into Buddhism, and in the future he became a Buddhist giant, and this son should inherit his mantle, but now he has transformed the way of the Demon Buddha, and has given birth to great cause and effect out of thin air, not to mention his own demonic mana, but has not been suppressed by the Dharma, but has been quite restrained.

The great monk Huikong also stopped watching the play, his brows were furrowed, and the compassion on his face was even stronger.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Meidan, the sea of suffering is endless, and the back is the shore. ”

"Shaft! Write it down with a finger before, the Buddha will come to meet you for a while!"

The person who opened his mouth was the monk Garan, at this moment his face was crazy, a pair of moves were covered with blood, the blood-red robe was raised, full of bloody breath, the Buddhist cultivation who had blocked him before, he had been killed by a palm a moment ago.

When he walked past Su Musha's side, the Jialan monk still had the leisure to laugh with Su Musha: "The vision of the Lord is quite our appetite, the Demon Buddha and the Demon Buddha, I am not alone!"

Talking and laughing, the monk Jialan slapped out with his backhand, and there was a divine soul struggling in his palm, and even the origin of the divine soul was still shining with Buddha light, it was the Buddha cultivator who had been killed with one palm before, who was detained by him, and then slapped into a demon Buddha phantom.

Another Demon Buddha turned from virtual to real, deep thin palm, scratched the top of his head, did not speak, and fell straight to the crack in the ground that the Eight Treasures Demon Buddha blasted open before, and there were demonic flames in the palm of the palm, infecting the leylines of the earth, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool invisibly clashed, fighting for luck here.

In an instant, Su Mu covered his heart, and a thought rose out of thin air, and his perception of the demon dragon elephant became more and more profound.

"If I smell ......"

Seeing that the great monk of Huikong was stopped by the monk Garan, the moon chan nun was about to shoot at Su Musha, but first heard Su Musha's soft murmur.

It is said to be a whisper, but in fact it is the supreme sound, in the dark, in line with a side of the avenue, because of the resonance of the void of heaven and earth, the sound is like thunder, rolling and spreading thousands of miles away.

"When I was a demon, in the era of the end of the Dharma, I should do the things of the demon king of Bo Xun, take his robe, and destroy his Dharma, so as to prove that Bo Xun cannot ......"

"When I am a demon, I should set up the "Demon Dragon Elephant Map", condense the ten directions of the demon land, gather the demons and Buddhas, and protect the Dharma with the dragon elephant ......"

"When I am a demon, I should kill the eight hundred Buddha cultivators, the golden body of the whole demon Buddha, gather the dragon elephants of the eight directions, and protect the demon Buddha dojo ......"

"If I smell ......"

The Eight Treasures Demon Buddha waved out another palm, knocking the great monk of Yizhi away a little, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile: "My way is done!"

The words fell, the Eight Treasures Demon Buddha turned into a streamer and flew back to Su Mu's side, and the other Demon Buddha's true body was also like this, abandoning the earth's leylines and ignoring it, he also flew back directly, and the Demon Buddha phantom in mid-air also began to change at this moment, and the Demon Buddha Phantom who was not a heart was reborn from the void.

In just an instant, the Demon Buddha in the sky was all eight hundred, and there were even demon dragons and demon elephants roaring in the sky, each of which was eight in number.

The demons and dragons are condensed in the virtual shadows, and a Dao figure is suspended behind the Su curtain, in the Dao map, there are layers of clouds, and the ten demon earth and demon flames in the middle are monstrous, and the eight hundred demon Buddhas and the eight treasure dragon elephants are all in it, but the figures are all illusory, and only the figures of the two demon Buddhas are solid.

Next to the road map, there are five big characters in the thunder pattern cloud seal book - the image of the demon dragon!

In another moment, the Daotu swept over, turning into a black robe, wrapping the Su curtain.

This is not an ordinary robe, the road map is the source of Su Mu covering the road, Su Mu covers the black robe, it really has a bit of a solemn appearance, but more is treacherous, evil!

Like a Buddha.

In the robe, there were ten clusters of demonic flames flying straight out, dripping and turning, and in Su Musha's hands, condensed into ten skull Buddha beads.

"Hahahaha......!"

Su Mu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes flashed with scarlet color, his cloak was scattered, his robe was blowing, and he suddenly stood up from the bronze frame.

When he stepped out and fell again, Su Musha was already standing in front of the Moon Zen Nunn.

In the place where Su Musha passed, the demonic flames rose up monstrously, but the fierce flames on Su Musha's body were even worse!

The hoarse voice was like a god and a demon: "Shoot! Let someone see the true Buddha!"

The Moon Zen Nun looked awe-inspiring, but she was not afraid, her eyebrows seemed to be shy, looking at the Su curtain in front of her, she slapped her palm far away, and slowly pushed it out.

Rumble!

At the end of the day, a mysterious fantasy unfolded in front of Su Musha's eyes.

Explain the battlefield of the ancient kingdom and the two armies...... Nothing is there anymore.

The golden light of the treasure flame reflects the sun, and the strange fragrance is more subtle.

The infinite scenery in the Qibao Forest, the edge of the Bade Pond falls Ruiying.

Vegetarian fairy flowers are rare, and the sheng spring fairy music ears are clearer.

The Western victory is really enviable, and Gu is born in lotus petals.

In the distance, there are beautiful strange mountains towering, and the monks pass through the mountains, which is the appearance of pure land bliss.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, the stratus clouds dispersed, and above the clear sky, there was only a round of Xuanyue hanging high.

"Criminal, don't come back yet!"

In the void, a cold voice came, unable to distinguish between men and women.

Su curtain covers here, but it goes straight to Qianmo, into the beautiful Qi Mountain, the robe condensed by the Daotu has become an ordinary shabby monk's robe, a long hair has disappeared, there is a ring scar on the top of the head, a string of red sandalwood Buddha beads is twisted in his hand, and between the eyebrows, there is a compassionate look.

Walking to the top of the mountain, there was no one around, only the figure of Su Musha stood quietly, and not far away was the hanging Xuanyue, as if within reach.

The cold voice came again: "Amitabha." ”

Su Mu covered his eyebrows and looked even more compassionate, his hands were folded, he looked at Xuanyue, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a pair of Xuanyue phantoms.

"Amitabha ......"