Chapter 1018

Unable to look at morsen, he looked frozen, then folded his hands and said, "donor, practice the magic power of the magic way. Remember to control your heart from being invaded by the magic nature, otherwise there will be endless trouble in the future."

"You don't have to tell me." Morsen uttered a cold voice, and suddenly his eyes suddenly became extremely terrible. The evil intention was overwhelming. On the battle platform, groups of evil clouds suddenly brewed up and shrouded the vast and endless area. At this time, the onlookers could not see the situation inside, and their sight was isolated by a powerful evil force.

"It seems that Morson wants to use some secret power and doesn't want to be known by too many people." Humane.

Songming looked at the platform, but didn't do anything. With his eyesight, these prohibitions naturally couldn't stop him. He could see the scene clearly.

"Amitabha, why do you do this, benefactor?" Without a sigh, the tone was a little sad.

"You are a Buddha and I cultivate the devil's way. We were born unable to coexist. If we can't kill you today, I will die!" Morsen roared, and the whole man shot into the magic cloud like a sharp sword and disappeared in an instant.

Then, I saw that the magic cloud was constantly twisted and deformed, and turned into a face, which was the of morsen.

At this time, he looked extremely ferocious, his face twisted, and his pupils were full of monstrous demons. It was extremely terrible. It seemed that he was going to sink into the devil forever and become the eternal devil king.

"Kill!" A low voice came out. The black magic palms protruded from the magic cloud, penetrated the void and buckled to the unable body. The aura in the space stopped flowing, and everything was suppressed by the terrible magic, like turning into a magic realm.

At this time, when the eyes cannot be closed, the top three flowers bloom, dazzling to the extreme, and the sacred Buddha flowers ripple like ripples, which seems to purify all evil forces.

At this moment, the Golden Buddha and the dark devil collided with each other, but there was no sound. The two forces mixed together and ate each other, as if they were going to devour each other.

"Goodness, I would like to advise the benefactor to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Don't lose your life." His face was dignified and he could not spit out the Buddha's voice. His voice seemed to contain a strange force, which echoed in the space, and even penetrated the prohibition of the devil's way and spread into the eardrums of the onlookers.

Hearing this sound, everyone present flashed a different color in their eyes. What happened in there?

"If I am a devil and there is no Buddha in the world, you are the stepping stone for me to prove the devil's way. I have to kill!"

A cold voice came out from the magic cloud, with a strong sense of killing. It was the voice of morsen, but it was lower and hoarse than before, and some changes had taken place with before.

"In that case, I have to act on behalf of heaven." He shook his head and stretched out his palm. There was infinite light converging on the palm and turned into a Zen stick. There was a very strong Buddha light on it, just like the most precious treasure of Buddhism, to drive away all Yin and evil.

Stepping forward, he could not look calm and solemn. At this time, his cassock was shining with an extremely bright light, just like a real ancient Buddha. After thousands of disasters, people wanted to bow down and worship at a glance.

However, this scene was forbidden and isolated by the evil way, and many people outside could not see it.

"The third Buddha body is really extraordinary." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with amazement. He had purple and gold eyes, which could penetrate all nothingness and naturally see everything inside.

Not including the changes in his body, he saw it clearly.

At the central battle platform, Jie's eyes could not be attracted by the battle platform.

He was not weaker than the enemy.

When one hand could not stand up, the other hand held the Buddha's staff and bombarded it forward. I saw bright Buddha's brilliance blooming and frantically pouring into the magic cloud, as if to disperse the magic cloud.

"You want to die!" A fierce color flashed on morsen's face, and then his face disappeared, and the evil meaning in the magic cloud became stronger. A terrible figure of the devil appeared in the void, unable to look at it, dark as an abyss.

At this moment, evil and cruel pictures appeared in his mind. The shrill screams were constantly swirling in his ears, trying to shake his Buddha heart and bury his will. Even there were evil airflow around his body, which made the Buddha light a lot dimmer.

However, even so, his expression still didn't fluctuate much, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you think, act and know."

Suddenly, a Buddhist sound couldn't be spit out from his mouth. It was like a Sanskrit sound on the road. It contained some unspeakable power. Suddenly, I couldn't see the black air flow around me. It dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye and finally disappeared into the invisible.

"How could this happen..." in the magic cloud, a pair of eyes full of magic light looked at the scene below and felt extremely unbelievable.

He was proud that the power of the devil's way could not be cracked so easily. He was a little unacceptable.

Is it so powerful with just one sentence? He doesn't believe it.

No, I opened my eyes and looked at the magic cloud ahead. There was no trace of peace and kindness in my eyes. The Zen stick in my hand shot forward and directly into the magic cloud. In an instant, the magic cloud trembled violently, and suddenly there was a loud bang, as if something had burst.

The crowd's heart also trembled, more curious about what happened inside.

A moment later, the magic cloud dissipated, the prohibition was lifted, and everything inside was clearly shown in the sight of all people.

The war platform is still there, even not damaged at all, which shows its strong stability.

On the battle platform, there was only one figure standing there, holding a Zen stick, as if he had settled down, standing there motionless.

"Where's Morson?" Many people couldn't help but ask, with doubts in their hearts. Suddenly, they thought of the words they couldn't say before and the roar just now. Their heads couldn't help shaking, and a terrible idea flashed in their hearts.

No, kill Morson?

In the direction of the demon temple, the faces of the people were all ugly. Among them, there were unparalleled demons. There was a strong killing thought in their eyes, which must be intentional.

The holy sound of the western sky is in the west of Tianxuan, in the territory of the holy wild goose domain, and the demon God Temple is in the East, away from the fire domain.

The two forces are always at odds with each other. As a disciple of the voice of the West sky, morsen will kill him at all costs if he challenges him.

As for what I said just now, putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha is just to hide people's eyes and ears. People all over the world think he was forced to kill. It can be said that he has a sinister intention.

"Well, the third Buddha body is not simple, is it?" The burning old man joked to Qin Xuan.

"Awesome." Qin Xuan nodded and immediately blinked his eyes. He didn't seem to care: "but I'm more curious about my constitution."

Burning old man was about to open his mouth. Suddenly his eyes turned and he understood something in an instant. Hehe said with a smile: "I almost fell for your boy. I can't tell you now. You'll know later."

"..." Qin Xuan's face is black. Is it interesting to hide it for so many years?

The battle continued, and extremely fierce battles broke out on many platforms, which was shocking and made the onlookers look brilliant from time to time. If they found someone with great talent, they would even be tempted to praise.

Outside the sacred tomb battlefield, under such a tense atmosphere, watching the fierce competition among the younger generation, they show their unique skills and shine their own light. It can be called enjoying a visual feast, which is very pleasing to the eyes.

Beidou Xingjun was very restless. He stared closely at the battles on the battle platforms. He just felt that he was unlucky. He didn't participate in such a grand event when he was young. Now he can only watch others fight. It's a pity.

Fortunately, he has two outstanding disciples who can make up for his inner regret.

After glancing at Beize Tianpeng and Yang Yunhui beside him, a smile flashed in Beidou Xingjun's eyes, which was very gratifying. He believed that his two disciples would do better than him and achieve achievements he could not imagine before.

After half a day, the figures on the battle platform changed constantly, and many Tianjiao were defeated. Gradually, the strength of the people who stayed on the battle platform became stronger and stronger, and many of them were very familiar faces of the onlookers.

"That's Li Zhenyu, a genius of the Li family, one of the four aristocratic families in the wind and thunder region. He has great talent and has practiced for less than 30 years. Now he has entered the imperial territory. There are few enemies in the same territory. He has the style of his brother Li ZHENFENG in those days!" Someone pointed to a direction.

Many people turned their eyes and saw a figure standing on the battle platform with his hands on his back and long hair floating. He looked very young and unrestrained. All the people around dared not challenge him on the stage. It can be seen that his combat power was strong and awed the heroes.

"Although Li Zhenyu is strong, I'm afraid he can't compare with Lei Qing in the thunder palace of the great sun god."

A person nearby smiled and said, "Lei Qing was once one of the candidates for the son of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. Although he was defeated by Bai renhan, it goes without saying that his talent is strong. I think he must have his name in the first three years of the first Kingdom of the yuan emperor."

When this remark fell, the eyes of the surrounding people flashed a different color. They couldn't help looking at a battle platform on the right. They saw a thunder shadow flashing wildly on it, and the terrible force of thunder and lightning was flying wantonly in their hands, like hands and fingers. They suppressed their opponents without backhand force, which was completely rolling.

Qin Xuan also heard the people's talk and paid more attention to Lei Qing. He was once a candidate for the son of God. Unfortunately, he was defeated by Bai renhan and missed the position of the son of God.

"Have you forgotten Gusu's Wuji?" Another voice came: "more than 20 years ago, a holy light came down from the Gusu family. That night, Gusu Wuji was born. It is an extremely rare blood of the nine pole holy dragon, which can increase the combat power several times. Did you forget him?"

The crowd's heart twitched when they heard this, as if they heard incredible words. Did the Gusu's also step into the Yuan emperor?