745 Demon Buddha (Third update! Please subscribe!)
"How... is this possible?" Taili took a breath of air, feeling unbelievable.
To be honest, he really couldn't understand how the Immortal Arhat Xuan Jie, who had been staying in the Shaolin Temple and rarely went out, had cultivated to such a terrifying level today.
The years of cultivation of the Immortal Arhat Xuanjie can be found out by all forces. The fact that he can become an immortal in such a short period of time shows that he is extremely talented and has excellent understanding.
As a result, you now say that he is not only an immortal, but also the pinnacle of immortality? !
Taili really couldn't figure out how he cultivated if he wasn't a bad Arhat?
The most important thing is that the inheritance of the Immortal Arhat is known to the world as Shaolin martial arts. Although there are exceptions, such as "Cao Zi Jian Jue", "Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Kung Fu", etc., those martial arts are not the mainstream of the real world and are quite special. It seems to come from other spiritual systems.
Moreover, behind the Immortal Arhat, there is no one with great power or supernatural powers.
In other words, it seems that he really relied solely on himself to advance by leaps and bounds, forcibly reaching the peak of the immortal world and becoming one of the few strong men in the legend!
How can such existence not shock people?
"I don't know! But in the body of the Indestructible Arhat, the Demon Holy Spear didn't sense too many lines of cause and effect." The fox girl Qingqiu shook her head and said. She also couldn't figure out the source of the Indestructible Arhat's power.
Taili was shocked and could hardly suppress the horror in his heart.
The line of cause and effect is something that no one can get rid of.
The essence of the Demon Holy Spear is peerless on the other side, and no demon will be dissatisfied with its observation!
Creatures of other races are also convinced!
Therefore, the rise of the Demonic Holy Spear, which is not bad for Arhat, does not involve many sleeping legends, fortunes, or the other side. It is really impossible for Xuan Jie to be the back-up man of any big shot.
"So, the power of the Immortal Arhat is really due to his supreme understanding, which has dominated the era since the Middle Ages?" Taili whispered, his words still full of horror.
"That's all we can say." Qingqiu sighed, "The doomsday is approaching. The people from the other shore, the people with great supernatural powers, and the legendary powers all have their own plans, such as the 'Crazy Sword' Meng Qi. , as well as myself, 'Mad Emperor' Gao Lan, 'Magician' Han Guang, Great Khan Guldo of the Grasslands, we humans or demons are almost the same."
"But this era is coming to an end, and the heaven, earth, and universe will give birth to peerless talents and be born into the world."
"Such as Mr. Lu Da, Su Wuming, and... the Immortal Arhat!"
Qingqiu was full of emotions. He inherited the cause and effect of a big shot and grew rapidly with almost no bottlenecks. The upper limit was extremely high, but the price was not small.
Is it easy to bear the karma of a big shot like that?
However, she was quite envious of creatures like the Immortal Arhat, whose talents were unrivaled in the past and present, and who were expected to be legendary and blessed. Moreover, they were not entangled by the cause and effect of any big shot. They were free, carefree, and unrestricted.
When Taili heard this, he scanned Qingqiu and shook his head secretly.
You envy the Arhat who is not bad, maybe the Arhat who is not bad will still envy you!
Who in the world doesn’t long for a peerless magic weapon at the other shore level?
And you are not just a pawn to take charge of the Demon Holy Spear, you are truly recognized by the Demon Holy Spear and become the new generation master of the Demon Holy Spear!
High status!
Taili asked himself, he was actually very envious of Qingqiu.
Not only him, who among the demon clan doesn't envy Qingqiu?
"Deep in the Lingshan Mountain, many great saints and lesser saints of our demon clan are trapped in the dust. They are in danger and may die at any time. In a few days, we should find a way to go deep into the Lingshan Mountain and rescue them." Tai. Li said.
"Don't be anxious!" Qingqiu shook his head and said, "There is a demon Buddha sealed in the Lingshan Mountain. If you are not careful, it will be a disaster!"
"When the Demon Buddha comes into the world, it will not only destroy the Buddha. Taoist sects, demon sects, left-wing sects, demon clans, etc. are all hostile to the Demon Buddha and want to cause a catastrophe that will wipe out everything!"
"Besides, we are naturally hostile to the Demon Buddha!"
"You won't forget the previous life of the Demon Buddha, right?"
As he said that, Qingqiu glanced at Taili, his eyes were indifferent, as if the light of the Five Virtues was flashing.
Taili Ji Lingling shivered.
"No! How dare you forget!" Taili said hurriedly. The demon Buddha is Ananda. He betrayed the demon saint and caused misfortune to the demon clan. He also betrayed Lingshan and the heaven. Such ungrateful, capricious and unlucky people Shameless villain, who dares to trust him?
Regarding this, the Emperor of Heaven, the Demon Lord, the Demon Saint and other people on the other side all have something to say.
They were all tricked by the Demon Buddha in a certain life!
The fall of the heaven, the destruction of the spiritual mountain, and the vitality of the demon clan were severely damaged. In these events, the demon Buddha was a key figure, a figure who caused misfortune to many camps.
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On the other side, Cao Ya stepped out of the real world, followed Meng Qi's direction, traveled through the turbulent flow of space, reversed yin and yang, and soon arrived at a strange realm.
Buzzing~~~
The sacred mountain stands, but it is chaotic and ignorant, almost collapsing. Countless dark cracks appear in the dark void, like giant mouths of monsters, choosing to devour people.
Whoops! ! !
Occasionally, the wind blows and tears the flesh. If a mortal were here, the body would have split apart and the soul would have melted.
Roar!
Vaguely, there are countless creepy sounds, which are constantly coming from a distance, and when they are sensed away, the spirit will basically be swallowed up by the gaps in the void, which is quite uncomfortable.
Up and down the mountain, there are occasionally half-ruined Buddhist temples, with gray-white Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas shrouded in dark gold, and huge Dharmakayas like the gods on the hills.
Cao Ya raised his head and saw deep in the sky, lightning and thunder, green lotuses blooming, the flashing and opening, opening and closing of the world were full of terrifying scenes of the birth and death of the world, the vast nebula, and the infinite silver.
At the same time, a golden cudgel with the thickness of a mountain peak stood proudly in it, reaching up to the sky and supporting the ground below. A roar of loud shouts rang out like thunder, shaking for eternity.
"My old grandson will not cultivate the next life in this life!"
In the background of the violent shouting, Cao Ya also heard various sounds of resentment rising into the sky, endless gnashing of teeth, and endless eternity.
"Ananda!"
Cao Ya shook his head secretly, no longer listening to these remaining sounds. He fell from the air, stood on the ground, and stared at the man opposite who was the same as Meng Qi, but with a completely different temperament and a deep evil intention.
Magic Buddha! Ananda! Thor! God Haotian!
These eternally famous titles are all the same person!
But Meng Qi only knew the first three, not the last one.
"Demon Buddha." Cao Ya spit out a word softly.
"Xuan Jie, you actually dare to show up." Mofo stopped, looked at Cao Ya, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered.
"I have to come!" Cao Yadao said, "If the demon Buddha escapes from trouble, he will destroy the Buddha and the world. As a member of the Buddhist sect, how can I dare to stand by and watch?"
"Do you think you can stop me? Oh, a heavenly immortal?" The demon Buddha's eyes were deep, and the red and black swastika loomed.
Cao Ya did not answer immediately. He tilted his head slightly and saw Meng Qi holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other. The light of the sword was as fierce as electricity and the light of the sword was as brilliant as water.
"Uncle Xuan Jie, thank you very much." Meng Qi's pale face regained a little life, and there was a hint of rosiness.
Cao Ya nodded, then shifted his gaze, and the strange scenes around him came into view.
