Chapter 34: The Demon Riot

The powerful qi and blood carry a terrifying oppression, which comes from the oppression of the essence of life, and this is still only training the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body to the first layer, which makes his strength skyrocket, and his strength is even higher to the next level. If the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info can be cultivated to the deepest depth, it can be reborn with blood, and the power is infinite.

"Yes, yes, this Heavenly Demon Immortal Body is completely for you!" he said with a smile.

"This is not the credit of the master master, if there is no master master, how can my left hand grow!" Han Li made a disciple salute with his hands in fists with respect on his face.

The old monk nodded secretly, not arrogant or impatient, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he really didn't see the wrong person at the beginning.

At this time, a warrior monk ran towards the old monk with an anxious face carrying a ring stick.

"Abbot, the big thing is not good, there is a crack in the seal of the back mountain. ”

The smile on the old monk's face disappeared immediately, and he frowned instead.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't you just harden it a few days ago!" he asked, with a hint of solemnity in his tone. This can't help but make him not nervous, there is a peerless beast in the back mountain, if the seal is broken, it will be a disaster in the world at that time, even if he is a hundred deaths, he will not be able to escape the blame.

It's just that in the next second, before they could speak, there was a powerful demonic aura rising up in the back mountain of Lanruo Temple, followed by a ferocious and tyrannical, murderous thought, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and the rolling demon wind was born out of thin air, blowing from all directions.

Many lowly cultivators in the temple were directly stunned, and only a few warrior monks from the Innate Realm were still struggling to resist.

The old monk's complexion changed greatly. "Whew", he took a big breath, his chest bulged, it was the roar of the Buddhist lion, a strong sound wave spread out, and the rolling demonic qi was directly defeated, just this hand, the old monk is a peerless powerhouse, the secret art of Buddhism with his superb Buddhism, the power is incomparably great.

With a wave of his monk's robe, his whole body was vigorously agitated, and he stepped out in one step, shrinking the ground into inches, which was ten zhang away, and the time of two breaths disappeared from sight, and he rushed towards the back mountain.

"Xiang'er, you go and transfer the White Tiger and them over to protect Lanruo Temple, and I'll help the master!" After Han Li and Xiang'er explained a few words, they flew up, like a great peng spreading its wings, swaying upward, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards the old monk.

The strength of this demonic aura is definitely not something that the shapeshifting demon king can have, if he expects it to be good, it should be a demon immortal, although the old monk is profound in Buddhism and has a deep cultivation, but he knows the horror of a demon immortal, if the seal is broken, the old monk is probably not an opponent.

After just a few dozen breaths, he and the old monk came to the back mountain one after another.

A ten-zhang stone platform stood on top of the mountain, made of unknown cyan stone, and many Taoist talismans and Buddhist sayings were carved on it, revealing a trace of ancient charm, just at a glance, Han Li could see that this stone platform had existed for an extremely long time.

Fortunately, the seal was not completely broken, but only a crack was opened, and the rolling demonic qi continued to pour out of the crack, while the Taoist talisman seal and Buddhist stickers on the stone platform were proud, and the rich Buddha power and clear qi turned into a huge net, wanting to purify the rolling demonic qi.

"Master, what is this?" Han Li asked, pointing to the stone platform, this thing was actually a Dao Buddha, which made him curious.

The old monk was obviously relieved to see that the seal was still sealed, turned his head and explained solemnly: "This thing has existed since the beginning of the establishment of Lanruo Temple, and it was jointly created by Taoist masters and Buddhist monks!"

And underneath it is to suppress a peerless demon, at least for thousands of years! I, Lanruo Temple, have been guarding this seal to prevent the big demon from escaping and causing trouble to the world, but I never thought that this demon has been constantly impacting the seal recently, if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before it succeeds!!" In the end, he shook his head and let out a long sigh, with a hint of helplessness.

"Master, why don't we repair the seal first, and then think about the rest!"

Han Li's eyes were shining, under this seal should be the thousand-year-old tree spirit, but he didn't expect it to actually cultivate into a scattered immortal, but he was relieved to think about it, if it wasn't a scattered immortal, how could he survive under the wear and tear of this Buddha's two land seals, and there was still the strength to impact the seal.

"Well, that's fine!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk nodded, and pronounced a Buddha name in his mouth, and the mana around him surged, and his whole body was magnificent, like a boundless abyss. Ten thousand Buddha lights appeared out of thin air, and the rolling demonic energy dissipated in an instant like snow encountering boiling water. The Buddha beads in his hands suddenly exploded, his palms were raised flat, and the rolling Buddha power continued to gather in his palms, turning into a swastika, the momentum of the old monk's body was rising, the Buddha's light was flourishing, the surging mana gushed out, the palm-sized swastika began to grow, a powerful force was revealed, and the space trembled.

Han Li was much more direct, he was not proficient in the secret techniques of Buddhism, nor did he know Taoist techniques, but the qi and blood flowed above his hands, and the rich blood-colored energy wrapped around his palms, and in the next second, a bright red flame ignited in his hands, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply, it was the unique flame of a martial artist, the true fire of qi and blood.

With blood as firewood and qi as the guide, it is for the true fire of qi and blood, burning up ghosts, and ten thousand souls are not close.

With a wave of his hands, the boiling burning qi and blood true fire flew towards the seal in the stone platform, and then passed through the crack and fell into the sealing space, the old monk's injured swastika had already been several zhang in size, he slapped his palms hard, the huge swastika flew out, the space was shattered, the Buddha's light was ten thousand ways, and the talisman seal and the sticker were as if they had taken a big tonic.

The "boom" qi exploded violently, and all the demonic qi was directly scattered by the old monk's palm. The swastika turned into pillars of light covering the entire stone platform, like a net of heaven and earth, and the rich Buddha Qi continued to repair the seal, and the crack disappeared after just a few breaths.

"Ah, you dead bald donkey, when I come out, I must pull out your soul, so that you can't survive, you can't die, and you won't recover!" A terrible roar faintly came from the seal, mixed with a trace of pain and resentment that could not be dissolved, hovering in the air for a long time.

Han Li ignored this resentful curse in the slightest, and struck again, the terrifying Ice Xuan Power came out of his body, and the extreme cold qi could not avoid being frozen. He threw a punch towards the stone platform, and the terrifying cold turned into a rolling cold current, covering the seal in an instant. With a wave of his sleeves, the white mist dissipated, and the entire stone platform was frozen by the thick ice, reflecting colorful sunlight, which was extremely dazzling.

"Master, I'm afraid this seal won't last long!" Han Li's gaze swept over, and some subtle cracks appeared on many rune seals, this was not a good thing, they still couldn't resist the torrent of time after all, so that time brushed away its brilliance, and finally disappeared.

"Alas, we can only reinforce, and if we want to reforge the seal, unless there is a Scattered Immortal-level Array Dao Grand Master to make a move!" The old monk also saw these cracks, but he had no better way, he could only delay it for a while.

"On the fifteenth day of August at the latest, on the night of the full moon, this demon will definitely break through the seal with the help of the boundless moonlight and reappear in the world!" he said with a bitter face, this huge Lanruo Temple is about to be destroyed in his hands, how can he rest assured.

"Master, don't worry, even if it comes out, thousands of years have passed, and it has a little strength left, this world is still the world of our human race after all. Don't allow it to mess around!" Han Li's face was arrogant and undaunted. Although he is still in the realm of earth change, his combat power has already broken through to the Tianchong Martial Artist, so why should he be afraid of this tree spirit that has been imprisoned for thousands of years.