Chapter 525: Buddhist Sacred Domain (I)

Chapter 533: Buddhist Sacred Domain (I)

The fierce aura suddenly opened, and the momentum of the wordless monk changed dramatically at this moment, the demon lines on his face were as hideous as a black dragon, and the fierce light in his eyes was shining, and he had changed from a monk with a dusty temperament to a demon king.

The wordless monk's shout made the beautiful woman who rushed up repel, and staggered back more than a dozen steps. Stammering and chattering were also swept away by this momentum. Even Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at this violent monk with a look of surprise.

"What's going on?" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise.

Xiao Yun stood next to her and said with a solemn face: "Actually..... Master Silent is the true inheritor of the demon monk. ”

"What are you talking about!?Master Silent is the descendant of the demon monk!?" Zhuge Buliang suddenly felt that his mind was in a mess.

The character of the demon monk he had heard from the poor monk in Qianye City at the beginning, that was a well-known figure tens of thousands of years ago, with both Buddha and demonic temperament, that is a strong man who will be subverted by stomping his feet and stomping on the entire Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, and the supreme strong man who destroys immortals with one hand. The existence of the demon monk can be said to be a nightmare for all cultivators in the entire Flood Desolate Immortal Domain.

Xiao Yun nodded and said, "My master only got part of the inheritance of the demon monk back then, and he could divide the incarnation of Buddha nature and demon nature, but Master Wuyan got all the inheritance of the demon monk, and the Buddha and demon cultivators are in the body." ”

The shock in Zhuge Buliang's heart was incomprehensible, and he looked at the wordless monk who was now demonic in disbelief, and he was like two people before. Right now, he is like a demon king in the world, and he is powerful in the world.

This situation did not occur in Kyushu back then, and it can be seen that the wordless monk only became a descendant of the demon monk after entering the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain. Over the past few hundred years, everyone has had an unknowable secret. The identity of the demon monk's successor is the biggest secret of the wordless monk.

The beautiful woman withdrew, staring incredulously at the wordless monk.

"Master, are you okay? A group of cultivators from the Vermilion Immortal Sect gathered up.

The body of the speechless monk suddenly became taller at this moment, the demonic patterns on his body surged, and two fierce lights shot out of his eyes.

"You ......" The beautiful woman was terrified, with her cultivation of the realm of inability to be too void for the first time, she would be shocked back by the other party's breath.

"Hmph!" the wordless monk snorted, the black word "swastika" between his eyebrows flashed, and one of his palms became black, and the magic patterns flickered, like the palm of a demon.

"It's ..... The stump arm of the demon monk!" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise.

Xiao Yun said: "Yes, it's the stump arm of the demon monk." At the beginning, although my master suppressed the stump arm of the demon monk, he was unable to refine it, so he gave it to the Silent Master. Master Wuyan has the perfect inheritance of the demon monk, and can naturally control the demon monk's stump arm. ”

The wordless monk was steaming with demonic energy at this moment, like a demon king Linfan, and stepped forward: "Give you a chance, want to live or die!?" As he spoke, his palm covered with demonic patterns was raised, the demonic patterns flickered, and his palms pressed forward.

A group of cultivators of the Vermilion Immortal Sect suddenly snorted, and they felt a huge oppressive force attacking, as if a big mountain was pressing on their hearts. Even the beautiful woman's face became extremely ugly, she knew that with her current strength, she couldn't help the demon king-like monk in front of her.

"You.... Are you really a disciple of Buddhism?" the beautiful woman looked at the wordless monk in disbelief.

"To live or to die!?" The speechless monk's tall body stood upright, and his palm pressed against the person from the Zhu Zixian Gate opposite.

"Hmph, let's go!" the beautiful woman finally relented, and with a shout, she turned and flew in the other direction of the sand sea. The group of people from the Zhu Zixian Sect behind them had long been unable to withstand this powerful oppression, and after the beautiful woman gave an order, they fled behind her as if they were fleeing.

Zhuge Buliang frowned slightly, if it was according to his personality, he would definitely kill all of them without leaving behind, and there was no need to let the tiger return to the mountain.

The wordless monk is a fellow practitioner of Buddha and Demon, and the two different cultivation attributes complement each other, and at the same time of demonization, there is also the suppression of Buddha nature. If it is a speechless monk in a completely demonized state, it is completely a killing machine, and he will never show mercy.

"Alas...."Zhuge Buliang sighed, letting go of these people from Zhu Zixian Sect was bound to be a disaster, but he couldn't say anything at the moment.

The strong enemy retreated, the silent monk closed his eyes slightly, the violent aura on his body dissipated, and the magic patterns on his face and arms also disappeared. The golden light of the Buddha reappeared, and he turned back into the monk who was unsullied and dustless, as quiet as a Buddha.

"Huh~~~" Several people often breathed a sigh of relief, the moment the wordless monk demonized just now, they all felt a strong oppression, only Zhuge Buliang felt better.

"Hehehe, the two of you were just frightened. The wordless monk smiled modestly and looked at Zhuge Buliang and the calf witch. After all, it was the first time that the two of them had seen their demonic side.

Zhuge didn't smile and didn't speak, but the little cow witch stared at a pair of cute big eyes, her eyes were full of obsession, touched a pair of horns on the top of her head, and said: "Wow~~ Monk, you were so cool just now~~ Let's change another one." ”

Zhuge Buliang hurriedly pulled her behind him, this mad cow girl is really unable to speak.

The wordless monk walked to the burial pit, looking at the decomposing corpses of countless Buddhist disciples in the burial pit, and the wordless monk's face showed a faint sadness. A golden Buddha light flew out, and it was a string of golden Buddha beads. Under the urging of the wordless monk's formula, the golden Buddha beads turned into a "swastika" seal.

The swastika seal shrouded in, and the golden Buddha light sprinkled to the burial pit, and under this pure Buddha light, the corpses in the burial pit quickly dissolved and disappeared.

After dealing with everything, the wordless monk smiled at everyone and said, "Let's go, I lost a lot of time just now." ”

"Yes. The little cow witch nodded obediently, looked at the wordless monk with little stars in her eyes, and took out the ancient jade to lead the way in front.

Facing the obsessive gaze of the Maverick Witch, the wordless monk smiled a little awkwardly. Zhuge Buliang walked up to him and said with a smile: "It seems that you have caused some trouble......"

Continue to grope towards the depths of the sand sea, this time, they flew for several days, and they don't know how many thousands of miles they flew, but the sand sea is vast and boundless, and there is still no edge in sight. They hadn't had any trouble in the past few days. However, at this time, the ancient jade in the hand of the calf witch suddenly failed.

"Oh, what can I do about this?" the Maverick Witch said in frustration: "What kind of broken thing Daddy gave, it was broken at a critical time." ”

"It seems that we have to figure it out on our own. Xiao Yun also said.

"Groping, how to groping?" said dissatisfiedly, "You have also seen that this sea of sand is so big, and it is full of dangers, how long do you have to grope for it?" I'm afraid that the people who entered the sand sea before us had already arrived at that sacred area at this time, and when the time comes, they will take away all the good things in the holy area, and it will be useless for us to go, and maybe we will be trapped in the sand sea forever and unable to get out. Let's think of a way, it's not a wise choice to slowly explore, who has a good idea to say, talk, why don't you speak? Stutter or do you say it first? Or forget it, you probably can't say anything? Xiaoyun, you say, forget it, what attention can the girl's family pay attention to? Who has the way, speak, don't be stunned, talk ...... it?"

The chatter fully showed the characteristics of his broken mouth, Xiao Yun glanced at him, and said, "You can't die, you, just talk nonsense." ”

He said, "What kind of nonsense am I talking about? Brother Zhuge and Senior Brother Wuyan, what are your opinions? Hey, what are you two looking at? What is there to see over there. ”

At this time, several people suddenly noticed the strangeness of Zhuge Buliang and the wordless monk, and they looked towards a certain place in the sand sea together.

"What are you looking at?" the Maverick Witch looked at the two of them curiously.

The wordless monk showed a smile and said, "Brother Zhuge , have you seen it?"

"Well, it's the shadow of the ancient city again. Zhuge Buliang said.

"That direction must be the Sanctuary. ”

"Forehead....." Zhuge Buliang hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's hard to say, have you forgotten the scene in the land of the reverse current? What you see in front of you may not be true." ”

The wordless monk nodded in agreement: "That's better than aimless groping, let's try this direction first, maybe a miracle really happens." ”

Zhuge Buliang thought about it, and with the current situation, he had no choice but to do so. Unexpectedly, when they were worried about the end of the road, they saw the remains of the ancient city again, which was the only clue they could find the holy area at present.

As time passed, after about two days, Zhuge Buliang and the silent monks were pleasantly surprised to find that they were getting closer and closer to the remnants of the ancient city, which showed that they had really found the right direction, and they could really reach the holy area here.

Another day passed, and at this time, not only Zhuge Buliang and the silent monks, but also Xiao Yun, the little cow witch and the stammering chatter, they all saw the shadow of the ancient city.

"Is it really a sanctuary there?" chattered with excitement.

"It's Daddy~~" The Maverick Witch suddenly said in surprise, pointing to the other side.

I saw two figures standing in the distance, one of which was the mad cow god cow Ganglie. The other person was dressed in a black robe, carrying a bronze ancient sword behind his back, standing side by side with Niu Ganglie, although his figure was not as burly as Niu Ganglie, but his momentum was not weaker than that of the other party.

"Ink Scale Senior. "Zhuge Buliang was surprised, that person turned out to be the master of Shujian Zhai, Mo Ximen's father. Zhuge Buliang was a little incredulous, and muttered: "He also came to the Eastern Regions, did the Ximen officials also come?"

"Daddy. The Maverick Witch called out crisply, and flew up first. Zhuge Buliang and others also followed.

Niu Ganglie turned his head to look at his daughter, raised his hand and wiped her head dotingly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to find this place so quickly." ”

"Seniors. Zhuge Buliang first arched his hand towards the ink scales.

Mo Liang smiled and nodded: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but my cultivation has improved a lot." ”

"Thank you for your care. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile, the last time the ink scales passed on to him the "Spirit Devouring Spirit" miraculous skill, these days it has helped him a lot, making his cultivation improve rapidly. Counting it, Zhuge Buliang also devoured the cultivation of seven, seven, eight or eight strong people.