Seeing that the demonic hurricane broke through a gap, everyone was overjoyed, but the smile instantly froze, but seeing the demonic qi surging, the gap was rapidly recovering, and within a moment, it would definitely recover as before.

Seeing this, it was impossible for Wuming to achieve it at his own speed, so he immediately raised his full strength again, threw Wuxin suddenly, and instantly rushed through the gap at an unparalleled speed, although the demonic energy corroded, but the golden dot on Wuxin's eyebrows emitted a burst of soft golden light, blocking the demonic qi and protecting Wuxin.

"Senior brother!"

Hearing only a heart-rending cry from Wuxin, Wuming smiled and was swallowed by the demonic qi again and trapped in the hurricane.

"Senior brother!"

Wuxin struggled and was about to rush over, but Xu Zhu and the others hurriedly pulled him down.

"Back then, everyone joined forces to besiege the person of the Demon Dao, and finally killed him, leaving a legacy, but it was far from being so powerful, how could it become like this after a hundred years?"

Ouyang Yuan sighed in his heart, looking at the extremely powerful demonic qi storm in front of him, he was faintly worried.

"The Demon Cultivation Method is biased, the so-called Demon Qi is self-generated, maybe the Law of Sealing provides a space for death, which is very suitable for its growth, but the old man is worried that the Demon Qi will not disappear, and it will eventually explode, forming a 'wave' and 'tide', which will sweep the entire Ji City, and at that time, mortals will be killed and injured by millions. ”

It was Chu Yunzi, the sect leader of the Guiyun Sect, who spoke, and there was a trace of sorrow in his eyes, but in the eyes of Ouyang Yuan and others, it was extremely hypocritical.

Seeing that Ouyang Yuan and the others didn't speak, Chu Yunzi didn't mind, chuckled, and said slowly: "Elder Ouyang has also entered the immortal realm, I don't know if you can meet Tianfeng inside?"

"Not yet. ”

Ouyang Yuan replied coldly, but he didn't want Xu Zhu next to him to hear it, looked at Zhuo Xiaoqing, and said in a low voice: "Tianfeng? is the original owner of the glove?"

Zhuo Xiaoqing's face changed, "Shut up!"

It's a pity that Xu Zhu's words were still heard by Chu Yunzi, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know if the three of you know his whereabouts?"

Xu Zhu hurriedly shook his head, "I don't know, I don't know!"

"Hmph, quibble!"

Seeing Chu Yunzi approaching step by step, Zhuo Xiaoqing glanced at Ouyang Yuan, and suddenly grabbed Xu Zhu and Wang Shi, like an arrow from the string, and disappeared in an instant, Chu Yunzi's face changed, and he was about to chase, but he suddenly stopped and shouted: "Chase!"

A person flashed out behind him, somewhat similar to Chu Yunzi, but it was that Chu Fengzi, Chu Fengzi laughed, and chased after Xu Zhu and the three of them, and the four of them quickly disappeared from sight.

Chu Yunzi glanced at Ouyang Yuan with squinted eyes and snorted lightly, but did not speak.

Jian Fengyuan also rushed over in the distance, saw everyone, looked around, came to a seventy-year-old man, whispered a few words, but the old man he saw suddenly opened his eyes, two sword lights flashed, extremely powerful, but instantly closed his eyes and recuperated, did not speak, Jian Fengyuan also stood behind him like a good baby, it seems that this person should be Mr. Yunjian of the Nine Swords 'Gate'.

There is also a group of people who look like a group of Taoist priests, wearing Taoist robes with their hair in a bun, but they are hanging a string of Buddhist beads, clasping their hands together, and making monk gestures, which looks extremely awkward.

The head of the person is 'fat' with big ears and is also dressed as a Taoist monk, who should be the Baoguang master of the Tianlei Temple.

In addition to the Yiyuan Sect and Qianhezi, the sect masters of several other sects and 'sects' have come, which is enough to show the importance of this demon cultivation.

And the protagonist of this incident, Qiu Hong, has escaped, leaving Wuming still trapped in the storm of demonic energy, his face is extremely pale, but the golden light on his body is undiminished, confronting the surrounding demonic qi, devouring each other and dissipating, how can he resist such a huge demonic qi with his strength?

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Wuming is trapped in it, and he has the will to die, but he looks down on a lot, but at this juncture of life and death, his mood is advancing by leaps and bounds, at this moment, the golden light on his body is unprecedentedly powerful, but Wuming's face is 'color' without sadness or joy, as if he didn't notice it at all, just sat quietly in it, and chanted the Buddha softly.

But in such a huge demonic qi storm, this little bit of golden light is just a drop in the bucket, and although the demonic qi storm seems to be decreasing, it is actually condensed, and the power is expanding, and it has encompassed a thousand zhang of land, within a thousand zhang, there is no life, and all living people and living creatures have been sucked dry and integrated into this demonic qi.

The surrounding monks were also able to 'force' retreat, and they resisted with their luck, but there was no hope in their eyes, and it seemed that they had completely given up Wuming.

Ouyang Yuan and the others looked anxious, and grabbed Chen Ayu, "Senior Brother Yu, is there still a way?"

Chen Ayu shook his head, "No, I heard that Master Huikong's Buddhism is profound, if he is here, maybe there is some way." ”

Everyone sighed, but Wuxin had already said that Huikong had been outside all these years, and he didn't know what he was doing, and he hadn't been back for a long time.

When Ouyang Yuan and the others heard this, their hearts suddenly tightened, their faces were full of sadness, and Wuxin was even more crying and fainted, and was held in his arms by Yueqingsi.

Seeing that the demonic qi storm was getting stronger and stronger, everyone couldn't resist it, and they were all ready to leave, Chu Yunzi's eyes were condensed, and he went in one direction, the nine swords 'door' and 'door' master Mr. Yun Jian had sharp eyes, but he quickly followed, Ouyang Yuan and the others saw this, knew that it was not good, and quietly followed, as soon as these people moved, many people were naturally curious, so they quickly followed, but no one left, just changed the venue.

But it is said that the enlightenment in the demonic energy, although the state of mind has improved, the Dharma has made great progress, but it still can't resist the erosion of the demonic energy, the golden light is getting darker and darker, and the demonic energy has invaded its internal organs, only to see the whole person's face slowly emaciated, slowly becoming dark, and the vitality gradually draining.

But any person, unless the heart is dead, it is impossible not to have a trace of the idea of survival, enlightenment is also a person, it is best to be immortal, and it is the same at this moment, in the case of the gradual loss of life, the 'desire' to survive is unprecedentedly high.

"Buddha is also a demon, and a demon is also a Buddha, and the Buddha and the demon are one, just like there must be a 'yin' shadow behind the light......."

"No! Light and darkness are opposite, how to coexist, Buddha is not Buddha and demon, is it not a reversal of 'yin' and yang.......

At this moment, Wu Mingshen's 'color' struggled, muttering in his mouth, but he remembered the words of the dove, the pain of his internal organs being corroded by the demonic qi made his face even more hideous, and his hands were no longer closed, but quietly clenched his fists, and the green tendons burst out!

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, I give up my body as a human being, I am a Buddha, they abandon me, I am a demon, since I am a Buddha, I will spend the world demons!"

Wu Ming's face continued to twitch, and the corrosive influence of demonic energy had turned his skin like the roots of an old tree, making his whole person look like a hellish ghost.

"I am a Buddha, not a demon!"

Wuming raised the sky and shouted, and the voice echoed in the entire demonic hurricane, and the heart demon at the moment of life and death was victorious to the heart of the Buddha.

Suddenly, a black light flickered, and it actually drilled directly into Wuming's mouth, Wuming's 'color' stagnated, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of black blood, and his god's 'color' suddenly became sluggish, but it instantly returned to clarity, but the painful 'color' in Qingming was extremely strong, just stunned for a moment, and clear again and again in an instant.

The surrounding black qi seemed to have found the source, and quickly poured into the seven orifices of Wuming, holding his whole person like a black gas ball, Qiu Hong had been looking for the inheritance of the demon path for a long time, but he was given by Wuming!

"I am a Buddha, not a demon!"