Chapter 249: Buddha Fights True Demon

When Qi Bao listened to Zen Master Hengren's words, he was a little worried about the safety of Zen Master Hengzhi.

"Xiaobao, senior brother once said that if you are in trouble, I can find you to ......"

After Zen Master Hengren said this, he still had some doubts in his heart, although he knew that Qi Bao was very powerful, but now he looked at the cultivation of the realm, which was amazing.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, from the breakthrough of foundation building to the middle stage of Yudan, he was already about to catch him.

But even so, in the middle of Yudan, it seemed to him that it was of little use.

The demon clan in the sinkhole, but even the first Buddhist sect in the continent like the Hanging Temple is almost unable to suppress it, what is the use of this kid Qi Bao?

It's just that when Zen Master Hengren thought so, Qi Bao moved and returned to the Red Spirit Chariot.

Together with Qin Moyu, he re-ascended into the air and headed towards the Hanging Temple.

"Hey, this kid, how dare you go!"

Zen Master Hengren was surprised and worried, and at the same time there was a hint of expectation.

"I hope this kid is really like what my senior brother said, and he can make Songshan Temple rise again!"

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Inside the sinkhole, when the three Hanging Temple masters descended inside, they saw a scene that made their pupils shrink.

A mountain gate full of mottled vicissitudes lies across the void of the sinkhole, and the sound of the Buddha on it is lingering, and the light of the Buddha is faint.

And above this mountain gate, there is a large hall suspended out of thin air.

In the main hall, Sanskrit is unconscious, and the figure of the illusory king looms.

There was no figure of Hengzhi Zen Master around, and the three masters knew that he must be in this Buddha hall suspended in the sky.

"Senior brother, this ......"

On the side, Hui Yan, the head of the Discipline Hall, looked at the two Buddhist treasures suspended in front of him, and then watched the demonic qi being slowly suppressed, and suddenly his old face was full of surprise.

Hui Zhen, the head of the Dharma Hall, also looked solemn, and he turned his head to look at the abbot.

Master Huiming closed his eyes and said the Buddha's name, and when he opened his eyes, he had a complicated color.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the abbot of Songshan Temple, even if there are only two people left now, they still have such a background, which is really a blessing for my Buddhism!"

When the two people next to him heard the abbot brother say this, they chanted Amitabha Buddha one after another.

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

As soon as Hui Yan asked this question, before Hui Ming could answer, he heard a sudden angry scolding from below.

"You thieves and bald donkeys, do you really think that this seat will not dare to come out!"

With a poignant and sharp roar, from far to near.

Hui Ming and the two junior disciples only saw five black lights swishing through the demonic qi and standing in front of the three of them.

"Hey, it's the three of you old guys! You're really looking for death, you dare to appear here, Boom!"

The person at the head was born with a pair of sharp horns, surrounded by demonic energy, and wore black armor, which was covered with demonic patterns.

"Moro!"

Master Huiming drank in his mouth with a solemn expression.

"Yo, you bald donkey actually recognize this seat?"

Moro sneered, his slightly swarthy face full of mockery.

Hui Ming was silent, the reason why he knew Moro was because in the codex of the successive abbots of the Hanging Temple, there were records of fighting with this demon.

The previous abbots, every once in a while, would encounter a situation where the demons wanted to break through the seal, and every time this Moro was the vanguard of the demons!

In the first battle of the primeval world, the demons were invaded by the power of the Terran Buddhism, and although the sinkhole was full of demonic energy, it could only maintain the survival of the demons.

The great power of the Buddha back then, originally hoped that the future generations of Buddhist disciples could use the power of the demon clan to prove the fruit industry of Buddhism, but now almost 10,000 years have passed, and there are really many monks of the Hanging Temple in the past dynasties who successfully broke through the gods with the help of the demons in the sinkhole and went to the war world.

However, the great power of Buddhism back then may not have expected that when the cultivators of the Buddha cultivated with the help of the demons, there were some people from the demon clan who were also using the people of the Buddhism to improve themselves.

And this Moro is one of them!

Demons, long and tenacious vitality, low fertility.

This also leads to the fact that as long as the time is long enough, the demons can always rely on accumulation to gradually become high-level warriors.

Moro is one of the people who rose up in the battles with the Buddhist monks of the Hanging Temple.

Over the past thousands of years, Moro has grown from a demon soldier to a demon cultivator who is now comparable to the existence of a human god!

After many near-deaths, as Moro Xiu improved, he became more and more eager for the demon clan to break through the seal of the Hanging Temple and enter the Shenzhou Continent.

And this time, the great priest in the clan didn't know what was crazy, and he planned to raise the strength of the whole clan to break the blockade of the Hanging Temple!

Although Moro didn't know why this was the case, he loved the decision!

After that, the Great Priest urged the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure God and Demon Altar, and endless demonic energy gushed out of the sinkhole.

When the demonic qi completely assimilates the Hanging Temple, their clan will be able to completely break the seal.

However, just as it was almost about to break, the bald donkey that came from nowhere suppressed the demonic qi again, and even the altar of gods and demons couldn't stop it.

The Great Sacrifice sent Mo Luo and other five gods and demons to fight!

Under the suppression of the Hanging Temple, even if the five of them were in the realm of transforming gods, their combat power was also weakened a lot.

But the five Moros who appeared were not afraid at all, on the contrary, they were all bloodthirsty and excited.

"Hehe, no matter why you know this seat! Old bald donkey, since you dare to come down today, you must be ready to die!"

Moro said, kicking his feet, and the demonic qi was suddenly stepped on with an explosion of air.

Moro's whole body shot out like a stone, and it was a punch towards Huiming!

When—

The iron fist is near, and Master Huiming's body is full of golden light, as if gilded.

In just an instant, he urged the immortal golden body of the Buddha Gate to stop Moro's attack.

In the next moment, Master Huiming was fighting with Moro.

The two of them are like ordinary people, fists to the flesh, you come and go, the golden light and the black shadow continue to collide, and the demonic energy in the entire sinkhole is stirred up.

And Hui Yan and Hui Zhen were also entangled by the two demon cultivators, and they instantly fought with each other.

The two sides seemed to be extremely familiar with each other's fighting styles, and there was a hint of harmony in the scene.

The remaining two glanced at each other, and two black shadows flew towards the Heavenly King Hall in an instant.

Bang!'

The gate of the Heavenly King Hall was kicked open, and the two of them instantly attacked it.

However, the next moment, there were two more bangs!

Two black shadows flew out upside down, bringing strings of blood flowers.

"What?"

Moro had just repelled Master Huiming when he saw this scene.

Although the combat power of the two people who came with him was weaker than him, how could they also be said to be god-transforming combat power, how could they be knocked out at once?

Who's in there?

"Big brother! The bald donkey in there...... He ......"

The two people who flew out upside down stabilized their figures, their faces were a little pale, and their expressions were a little nervous.

"What's wrong with him?"

Moro was impatient, and collided with Huiming with another punch, and his body took a few steps backwards in the demonic qi.

"The Buddha light he cultivated can restrain our demon soul!"

"What did you say!"

As soon as one person's voice fell, Morro's face suddenly changed greatly, and the demonic energy around his body exploded instantly.

Behind him, an illusory tall demon soul quietly rose!

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