jdhmnovel Chapter 660 The fight between Buddha and ghost (page 12)
Chapter 660 The fight between Buddha and ghost (page 12)
The sky is covered with blood, and the hair on the temples is dyed with frost. In this moment, Fan Cong kills love and hatred, and finally the lotus enters his eyes, and finally he kowtows and never stays.
Qilin, you have something you don't want, but I can't get on your orchid boat.
The faint demonic chant slowly dissipated in the sky. The Demon Mother's last sigh and frozen smile were heartbreakingly beautiful, and Shi Shiran went to freedom.
Looking at the passing beauty in front of her, Jiang Moshu couldn't help but shake her head, with a faint bitter smile on her lips. She once escaped from her fate, but fell into love again. In the end, her deep demonic obsession turned into an illusory dream.
In the end, he turned into a butterfly in his dream, which was considered a blessing but also a calamity.
The two green and purple snakes had slowly retracted into Jiang Moshu's sleeves. He couldn't help but sigh, it was so tiring!
In the long years to come, even if you are walking on thin ice, can you make it to the end? If you keep fighting, can you one day make everything and everything go according to your will?
He turned his eyes away, but the two gods and demons were still fighting desperately with the two emperors of freedom. Gonggong's roar was like the surging tide of heaven and earth, deafening and endless. Hou Yi silently waved his fist and resisted tenaciously. The emperor's offensive seems to be murderous.
On the other side, the ghostly energy was like a stormy sea, and the dark mist was like a hurricane, turning into a terrifying whirlpool.
There seemed to be countless Yin pythons and ghost dragons crawling up from the deep ghost abyss, brazenly besieging the vast and majestic Ten Thousand Ghosts Imperial Mountain in the center of the whirlpool.
Whether it works or not, how can you know if you don’t try it? ! Gods and demons have delusions, and they are willing to cling to them, and their clinging hearts also hold swords. Now that we have come to this world of magical powers, how can we not seek happiness and happiness? !
There are nine sword intentions, but I just choose the right one! Jiang Moshu pursed her lips, and then laughed dumbly, calmly but thrillingly.
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"Holy, Imperial... Magnificent, Imperial... Proud, Imperial... Magnificent, Imperial..." Xutian seemed to have transformed into the Nine Netherworld, and endless ghosts worshiped them in the Xutian. The Ghost Emperor threw himself into the soul tide without any regrets and turned into an insignificant wave.
The praise is full of respect for the Ghost Emperor, and the vastness is shocking to the heaven and earth. This is the unwillingness to regret during his lifetime, this is the resistance to the conclusion of the coffin, and this is the resentment for the immortality.
"Those who see the truth are the most evil ones. They see the light that is about to come. They see the peach blossoms too early. They see the ups and downs of the world. They see the chances of success." The faint demonic chant filled the void. Meet in the middle.
Deep demonic nature permeates the void, as bright as the sun and moon illuminating it, and as dense as the uncertainty of life and death.
"The heart is like a green lotus color in the world, without karma or dust. How far is the Buddha from the spiritual platform? The three thousand great thousand springs all over the world..." A whirling light appears in the sky, and the Buddha chants and chants from the illusion, as if compassion is coming. The weather is extremely magnificent.
I am the only one in heaven and on earth! Take the moon from the sky and hold the pearl in your palm. You are born with good luck and then you get the pleasure. It is never easy to win.
The magic chants and Buddhist chants are intertwined like a brocade, but they are completely incompatible with each other. They seem to be acting backwards, but they coincide with the way of heaven. They are blessed in the endless tide of souls, as if another side of humanity has opened up, so vast and irresistible. .
Zheng Guichen's eyes flashed with pain, and the Emperor Yama behind him seemed to feel the same. He also sighed, which seemed extremely heavy, "Sect Master... No, father, your dedication to Guichen these years cannot be false. of!
Isn't it my father's greatest wish to conquer the heavens? Isn't it the best ending for Qilintian to fall under his father's throne? "
Zheng Jingxing led him to go crazy, led him to make trouble, led him to study, and even seriously talked to him about the possibility of Jun Luoling becoming someone's Taoist companion... These were all true.
However, when the critical moment came, his father still did not want to become the Qilin Emperor, and he ruthlessly wanted to choose this world. It was obvious that everything was in place, and that he and his mother were waiting for him...
The Demon Emperor's eyes reflected a pair of perfectly matched figures, so well matched yet so dazzling. However, even Shen Caiyan and her other Taoist companions could be tolerated by himself and his mother.
The second soul has returned to its original appearance. Without the heavy bones and coldness of the golden jade unicorn, there are only a pair of gentle eyebrows and eyes, as clean as jade and as clear as ice, just like the stern murderous intent in his eyes.
Shen Caiyan and Wen Rundaozi stood side by side, and countless ferocious war ghosts fought out from the hell gate behind her. Even if they were swept into pieces by the soul tide, the eight war ghosts were brave and unyielding, even if one batch after another was ruthlessly killed. The ground shattered.
The eight war ghosts have already shown the appearance of the great celestial dragons. The celestial beings are handsome, the dragons are like waves, the Yakshas are brave, the Gandharvas are unpredictable, the Asuras are killing people, Garudas are mourning, Kinnaras are singing and fighting, and Mohu Luojia cultivates wisdom.
"Ershan, no, Demon Emperor Zheng Guichen, the Buddhas and ghosts in the Northern Territory have not sorry for you, the Long Family in the Southern Territory have not sorry for you, and the Mingtan Sect has not sorry for you!
But since you don't cherish it at all, then I will take back this mercy for you today! "
The ghost mother smiled brightly, her eyes were equally cold, and all her palace clothes had faded away, but she was replaced with a killing uniform, as if she was determined to kill the other party.
The cold blade armor is full of murderous intent, and the scorching red lotus comes to wear it. The infinite abi is the same, and it kills Buddhas and ghosts without any regrets.
The eight heavenly dragons held the ghost body, carried the Buddha nature, and carried the killing charm, so brilliantly and fiercely, they killed crazily towards the majestic Ming Peak. They were not afraid of death and fearless, bursting out with unparalleled magnificence and fantasy beauty.
Zheng Guichen shook his head, bit his lip lightly, and there seemed to be a look of regret on his face, "It's useless, I have the status of the Three Emperors, and the two natures of Karma, Buddha and Yama. Even if I am compared to the gods and demons in the day after tomorrow, I He is not even half weaker than Emperor Cuochen.
The thunder is controlled by me, the heavenly dragon is controlled by me, the ghost nature is suppressed by me... Shen Caiyan, I am no longer a child, and you are no match for me now.
Of course, everything is due to my father! "
Zheng Guichen couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. Over the years, thanks to Zheng Jingxing's careful teaching and his full-scale deduction with the magic of the three meridians, he did not make any detours. He not only condensed the three emperors, but also integrated the industry Buddha and Yama Gui. The destiny of the god and demon Yama the day after tomorrow also succeeded in reflecting the mind.
To use his father's joke, he is terrifyingly strong now.
At that time, he beat the thunder with the Ten Thousand Souls Seat, and there was no winner. Only he knew that the casual joke was telling the truth. He did not go all out for the sake of his father's face.
"Demon Emperor Zheng, you are proud again, but how can your proud qualities compare to my master? What a joke!"
Shen Caiyan couldn't help but smile, with a hint of sarcasm on her pretty lips, "How many souls have you killed? How many demon saints have you slaughtered? Compared to the master, you are far behind."
Zheng Guichen choked suddenly, but had no words to refute. He could only sigh slightly, but saw him wave his hand downwards, and an even more violent soul wave erupted in the underworld to prove that the emperor could not disgrace.
Demon nature, Buddha nature, and ghost nature are intertwined and intertwined, emitting a faint will-o'-the-wisp, making the entire Ming Peak dim and uncertain. The huge hill composed of corpses, bones, and resentful souls exudes a terrifying aura that makes people's hearts beat.
All rhymes complement each other, there is no defect or omission, and no law can invade it.
"I learned well, but it's a pity that I chose the wrong path! I've given you countless opportunities, but you have treated them like a piece of grass and discarded them like worn-out shoes. Now you have no chance."
The ghost mother shook her head regretfully, glanced at the young man beside her, and saw that there was no softness in his indifferent eyes, she gently took Rouyi into his hand.