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Chapter 405: The Awakening Monk Dies (page 12)

"Deacon Wujie, Tianlongbabu, listen to the order!"

The quiet and beautiful voice echoed in the ghost prison, Shen Caiyan smiled sweetly, and the beauty's smile reflected in the sea of ​​red lotus and fire was still so charming and alluring.

"The demon saint has fallen, and all the ministries and armies have wiped out the Buddha's light. Since it is a Buddha's prison, how can there be no Buddha in the prison?"

Countless ox-headed and horse-faced beasts were already in the shape of rabbits and falcons, changing their formations, rolling in red lotus fire and wrapped in nether mist, and slowly moved toward another part of the netherworld ghost prison.

The ghost energy and Buddha nature are connected and turned into countless gossamer mesh threads, like light and electricity, adding another layer of restriction in the endless ghost prison.

Where the Buddha's light is, it is still a world of its own, but like a moth caught in a spider's web, fluttering about, it is still wrapped up layer by layer.

The outermost edge is the three-color sword light, and beyond it is the sea of ​​red lotus fire and the icy iron chains that are constantly swimming, and then there is the mesh formed by the intertwining of the Buddha nature and the ghost nature.

In the innermost part is the Wujie Deacon gradually appearing, or the Netherworld Army composed of bull heads and horse faces. The eight heavenly dragons each show wonderful images, using the mysterious Buddhist magical power, slowly peeling away the Buddha's light.

The collision between the evil power of the Buddha Hell and the bright Buddha light is like two millstones sticking together to consume each other, and it seems to turn the Hell Hell upside down. The aroused true power and Buddha nature seemed to be swept by a huge wave, exuding a hundred feet of bright brilliance.

Shen Caiyan supported Jiang Moshu, her eyes filled with mist, "Sir, my hands and feet are so blunt that I was seriously injured. I'll ask you to punish me later."

This is the first time Jiang Moshu has encountered this kind of magical power that can be predicted in advance. No matter how he attacks, Buddha's Light can always defend in the most appropriate way. It is so slippery. On the other hand, if Buddha's Light comes at him, it is even more sharp. , inevitable.

If he hadn't been the master of the first generation of gods and demons, and could reflect his own mind on the gods and demons of the future, I am afraid that the Buddha's light would have caught the flaw long ago.

The six temples in northern Xinjiang can occupy an exclusive area, which is indeed extraordinary.

"Knowing all the causes? Now that we are in the ghost prison, what if we have previous knowledge? The slave family will use their brilliant military strength to form a standstill and fight a tough battle to wipe out this monk's Buddha's light."

The ghost mother's heart was filled with hatred, her silver teeth were severely bruised, and the coldness in her eyes was almost solidified.

Jiang Moshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "It doesn't matter, compared to fighting Emperor Lian Dai, I feel more at ease this time.

Last time I was a little worried that the Immortal Lord would let me go, but this time I have Caiyan, so I am not worried at all. "

"Don't worry, sir, I won't let this monk have a chance to escape." Shen Caiyan's rosy lips parted lightly, with a cautious look on her face.

"Okay, then let me hold the battle for you." Xing Tian Shen Mo was already standing behind Jiang Moshu in an instant.

There is a god and demon suppressing the formation, and even if there is any magical power or magic weapon at the bottom of the box on the opposite side, it is enough to protect Shen Caiyan.

Even if the opponent breaks through the ghost army of Buddha Prison, breaks through the blockade of gods and demons, and is besieged by the three-color sword domain on the outermost edge, this sword domain has abandoned all other magic and specializes in the "trap" sword, and has received the blessing of Chi Youjie, which is the Yuanshen Jue Seng. There is no way it can be easily broken open.

After all, compared to the fact that his magical powers were not as sharp as those of his opponents, it was even more difficult for Jiang Moshu to accept that his own fighting skills were clearly strong, but instead he was run away by his opponents.

Since this endless ghost prison claims to eliminate evil karma, and there is no way in or out, it is destined that only one party will be able to escape alive and bathe in the light of the sky today.

Jiang Moshu looked intently, and saw that the magical powers of Wujian Buddha Prison and Dingyuan Temple had exploded, and the battle was in full swing.

Knowing that the Buddha's light has not been hindered for thousands of kalpas, he seizes the opportunity time and time again. The Buddha's light flashes, the purple light is like a sword, and the auspicious clouds are like a shield. The war ghosts and Buddhas all turn into gray smoke, and their souls are broken in an instant.

The Yin army is like a sea and the tide, and eight ghost kings are showing wonderful images of the eight divisions of heaven and dragon, blessing the Yin army with Buddhist magical powers, seeming to tear apart the Buddha's light barrier with their ghost weapons and soul blades, which is so powerful that it is soul-shaking. .

Jiang Moshu narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Old monk, since you are an enemy of the Buddha, why not just die in the Buddha's prison to save some time for the prosperous years to come?"

Even though Rujue Monk has a high level of Buddhist practice, he couldn't help but his eyes shined with purple light, and there was a little more anger in his tone: "You are a great demon in the world, it's a pity that I couldn't see through your identity before."

"The Mingtan Sect is a demon sect. It doesn't matter if you say that I am a great demon in the world. But even if you can see through my two identities, so what? In the end, we still have to compete with each other in terms of supernatural powers.

I'm not just bragging. What can't kill me will only make me stronger, including the struggles and fears of you enemies of the Buddha. "

Jiang Moshu smiled softly and told the truth, but unfortunately it fell into the ears of Rujueseng, but he seemed to hear ruthless ridicule.

A trace of ignorance and anger arose in Jue Seng's heart, and his face even turned a little dark, as if it was stained with ashes from the bottom of a pot. Didn't it mean that this silent sword always kept people's dignity? Why did he prejudice his own family and lose his dignity like this? .

However, he never expected that the Buddha Prison had already developed such a mystery, and actually quickly captured Taoming Demon Saint.

Moreover, the Yin Army, who is so bright and fierce, and rigid and upright, just restrains Ming Yin Fo Guang's way of knowing beforehand.

As his thoughts turned around, the monk Zhu Rujue was determined to reveal his own secrets. He must escape from the Buddhist prison today and tell the world that the two heroes are actually one person.

Liao Rujue Seng smiled softly, his eyes filled with compassion, determination, and translucency, like an orchid blooming with thick blood.

A lamp shaped like a golden flower swayed up. In an instant, the Buddha chanted passionately, emitting thousands of rays of light, as if the Buddha and Bodhisattva personally came to the hell to preach the Dharma.

It is one of the foundations of Dingyuan Temple, Vimalakia's lamp flame, which is between magic weapon and supernatural power. It is purely condensed by the faith of all living beings in the Buddha's chanting.

"The endless lamp is like a lamp that burns hundreds and thousands of lamps. All the dark ones are bright, and the brightness will never be exhausted..." The vast Buddha's sound came out from the mouth of the monk Jie Rujue.

Following the thought of Rujue Monk, endless lights were floating away, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight... Before long, thousands of identical lights appeared, endlessly, dazzling in the blink of an eye. It permeates the Buddha's prison and burns everything in the underworld's prison.

The lights seemed slow but were urgent. Countless Yin soldiers were illuminated by the lights and then their ghost bodies dissipated and returned to the deep mist.

The eight ghost kings were quick to see the opportunity, and in an instant they were freed from the wonders of the eight celestial dragons. But I saw that the wonderful image of Tianlong seemed to have encountered something that was incompatible with it. It was ignited by the flame of the lamp, and the smoke suddenly rose and fell, and it turned into powder in an instant.

"My dear, you are really powerful!" Gui Liuye held the bull's head on his head and inhaled the mist with lingering fear.

"Lord of Xingtian, today I am released from prison and I will definitely announce your identity to the world. By then, you will see if you still have a foothold in heaven and earth."

The vast Buddha's voice spat out from the mouth of Rujue Monk, and circles of Buddha's light appeared behind him, turning into brilliant golden clouds and immeasurable divine brilliance.

The Buddha is surrounded by lights, like a ball of Buddha's body of flowing light. The lights are blooming and the purple light protects him. It is extremely gorgeous.

Jiang Moshu nodded to his ghost maid, spread out his right hand, with a faint smile on his face, "Master, I am pure and pure, I don't want you to succeed...".

Shen Caiyan was like a weak willow supporting the wind, two blushes suddenly appeared on the beautiful woman's face, and her jade hands like frost branches were gently placed in her master's palm.

It means that the heart is connected and the whole body is integrated.

Boom!