This is the most holy person Weng Ran has ever seen, from his face to his temperament.

Even if she doesn't have a strand of green silk or gorgeous hair, it still doesn't matter, perhaps, this is the Buddha.

The golden Buddha inscription on the glass Buddha bead rotated in her hand.

Weng Ran was fixed, before she could speak, the Buddha had already flown past her, and there was no her in her eyes, Weng Ran wanted to look back, only to find that she was really unable to move.

I could only hear the Buddha whispering, "I wish to spend three thousand worlds." ”

"I just want to meet Lanyin early. "A rough voice, with endless affection.

Weng Ran could feel that it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that followed that person's footsteps, if it weren't for the protection of the Buddha Qi around her, she was afraid that she would be directly annihilated.

Behind him, the Buddha stopped in front of the majestic figure, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name, and was already pulled into his arms by the man's hand.

"Amitabha. ”

"Finally met Lanyin. ”

In the sound of chanting the Buddha, the divine consciousness of the bloody Buddha turned into black dots and flew away.

The divine consciousness of the Buddha Lanyin was also consumed in this sound, and the light faded.

But Bloody Moro never let go.

The Buddha Lanyin never stopped.

In the collapse of the demon and the Buddha, Weng Ran felt a happy sadness, she could feel that the two of them were happy at the moment, but she was sad for this emotion that she didn't know the story.

Maybe it's because I'm here, so I feel the emotions of those two people so directly.

And Weng Ran's sea of divine consciousness at this time has also changed, the divine consciousness that belongs to the bloody Sha Moro did not swallow up the divine consciousness of Weng Ran who was protected by the Buddha's qi, but was crossed by the Buddha's qi and integrated into Weng Ran's divine consciousness.

Outside, the red mark continued to shrink as it leaned towards the center of Weng Ran's eyebrows.

Finally, when the demon's eyes were about to stare at the fire, the mark finally merged with the mark at the center of Weng Ran's eyebrows.

A drop of bright red blood spilled from the mark on Weng Ran's eyebrows.

Seeing this, the demons laughed wildly, and their bodies trembled with laughter.

And the Divine Consciousness of the Blood Brake Mora was one step ahead, and only one step through the Buddha Qi merged into Weng Ran's Divine Consciousness, and at the same time, the Buddha Qi dissipated, and the sea of Divine Consciousness returned to normal.

Weng Ran was also at this moment, his divine consciousness was raised from the bright moon, and the Bodhi mirror was withdrawn.

Taking advantage of the last moment of looseness, she turned her head and looked behind her.

I don't see Buddha Qi, I don't see Demon Qi, only emptiness, just like her mood at this time.

Returning to the sea of divine consciousness, the feeling of being in control of everything hits, this long-lost familiar feeling means that this body still belongs to her, and before she is happy, "boom" this time is still not a sound, but a huge and complex memory that hits like a burst, almost drowning Weng Ran.

Fortunately, her divine consciousness had experienced too much before, and she survived this wild wave.

It was the memory of a long life of Bloody Dharma.

But she didn't want to think about it, the voice of the demon clan had already come, "Subordinates welcome the return of the demon lord." ”

The eyes that had been closed for a long time finally opened, and the sea of corpses and blood disappeared in his eyes, and the golden light flickered on the mark at the center of his eyebrows, but all this, the demon who knelt on the ground and saluted did not see it.

Weng Ran sat up in mid-air, the hem of his clothes hanging down with his long hair.

Turning his eyes to the demon clan, he spoke, "Hades." ”

Stand up at the same time.

A long-lost call, a long-lost name, a name that belonged to the sinner that was never mentioned again, after thousands of years, came out of the mouth of the person who named it, the Hades—the glory of the forbidden Netherworld.

"The subordinates are here. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the Demon Lord didn't like physical contact, he would even want to kiss the upper of her shoes now to show his sincerity and joy.

But he didn't know that the eyes that were looking at him now belonged to Weng Ran.

With the memory of the Blood Brake, Weng Ran can also understand why this Immortal Marquis would work so the Demon Lord, perhaps because he had the memory of the Bloody Brake, he also had a good impression of the demon in front of her who almost made her disappear into the world, and there was no malice at all.

But now he only has memories and the body of an intermediate demon, and he can't defeat the Netherworld, so he can't be exposed for the time being.

"Thank you. ”

Weng Ran lowered his hand and pressed lightly on the shoulder of the Underworld, obviously feeling the Underworld's body tremble before he spoke: "For the sake of the Demon Lord, everything is not hard. ”

Weng Ran had already walked past him, came to the high seat, and then sat down slowly.

The familiar feeling struck, and in the skulls of his subordinates, the blue eyes even popped out of their sockets, and they greedily and carefully touched Weng Ran's hand, and then they were whipped by a thorn whip, and most of the flames were extinguished, and they cowered back.

Hades withdrew the whip of thorns from his eyes.

Weng Ran leaned on the high seat in a comfortable posture, did not ask a question, and directly waved his hand to point at the center of the eyebrows of the Underworld, half-closed his eyebrows, the imprint at the center of the eyebrows flickered, and the sea of Immortal Consciousness was completely open to her, without a trace of reservation.

Regarding the demon race for nearly thousands of years, everything that the Hades has known and everything that has happened to him, Weng Ran has seen it all clearly.

When she put down her hand, the Underworld couldn't support it, and fell to her knees in a sweat, panting heavily, looking a little embarrassed.

Weng Ran struggled to digest everything she saw.

But fortunately, the Sea of Divine Consciousness is extremely powerful now, so the speed of using it is extremely fast.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the kneeling marquis, not only did he not hate, but he also rose a trace of sympathy, for thousands of years, he had also lived too miserably, for the loser, for the loser who invaded the world, the demon race was cruel.

"Look up. ”

Although the Immortal Marquis had not yet gasped for breath, he immediately raised his head, and the beads of sweat that had just slipped down his eyelashes were still hanging.