Chapter 173: Buddha and Evil, a Thin Line Between [First Update, Please Subscribe]



Chapter 173: Buddha and Evil, a Thin Line Between [First Update, Please Subscribe]

The Overlord's entry into the body does not pose too much pressure on Buddhist monks.

However, when the Demon Lord's phantom glanced back, the Buddhist monk felt a terrible sense of oppression as if a dark cloud was hanging over his head.

The demon lord turned his head before the Buddha.

At that moment, he didn't even dare to move.

Thousands of miles away, the demon lord is resurrected.

The Overlord entered the body during the battle!

The Buddhist monk was really panicked.

But the Overlord's black axe, which was entangled with demonic energy, suddenly swung out and fiercely chopped on the golden Buddha. The ten-foot golden Buddha had a pitiful expression and clasped his hands together.

The Overlord had tried every possible means before, but was unable to destroy the golden Buddha.

And at this moment.

The black axe chopped down, and the devilish energy hissed, as if water was dropped into a hot pot and boiled instantly.

The golden Buddha looked as if it had been melted to create a smooth incision.

The Overlord let out a low roar, and the devilish energy rushed into the sky. His neck was covered with blue veins, and the devilish energy vortex on his head was constantly spinning! At the beginning, he was possessed by the devil, and the devil took away a wisp of his soul. Now, it has entered his body and the devil has returned to his soul.

The Overlord seemed to feel that the world had become completely different.

He had some realization.

It had always been so difficult for him to enter the body. It turned out that it was because he had one less soul than ordinary people.

Because he is missing a soul, he needs to expend more effort and perseverance than ordinary people.

Therefore he kept failing.

He rode alone into an army of 50,000, hoping to use the pressure to penetrate his body, but failed.

He ventured into the secret realm of Longmen, exchanged his life for injury on the iron chain bridge, and used the pressure to break his body, but it was also a failure.

As for...the battle between the Central Palace and the Ancient Body Hidden Realm, apart from getting beaten...the Overlord felt frustrated and thought he was useless.

Although all these things prevented him from hiding them in his body, they also gave him enough foundation.

To transform from a cocoon into a butterfly.

Now is the moment.

He is the most powerful one among all the cocoons.

Successfully emerged from the cocoon and became a butterfly!

Crunch...

A sound that makes your scalp tingle rang out.

With one axe, the Overlord cut the golden Buddha in half alive.

The Buddhist monk inside suddenly changed his expression, clapped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

However……

The shadow of the Demon Lord behind the Overlord looked back again.

The method that the Buddhist monk was about to use suddenly seemed to be stuck, and the monk's face turned hideous and red in an instant.

The demon lord turned his head back before the Buddha !

The Overlord's eyes lit up. When he first met the Demon Lord, he was so shocked that he dared not move.

It is a feeling of powerlessness that arises when faced with unspeakable fear.

The devil's axe tore the golden Buddha apart and struck the Buddhist monk on the neck.

This time, the enormous force directly chopped off the Buddhist monk's head, threw it high into the air, and spun in the air.

The Buddhist monk's body still maintained the posture of joining hands.

Chop the golden Buddha with one axe!

The Overlord landed on the ground, roaring loudly, and wisps of demonic energy continued to entwine around his body.

far away.

Xu Chu, whose buttocks were covered in blood, looked at this scene, clenched his fists in excitement and roared.

"Overlord!"

around.

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the Xiang Family Army were all excited! Their invincible Overlord is back! Even if they face the alliance of the Peacock Kingdom and the Ghost Party, what can they do? As long as the Overlord is here, Xiliang... will be here! Boom! A terrible sound of breaking through the air resounded, and the ground kept exploding, as if it was torn apart by a violent force.

The blond man from the Guifang tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore.

In his hand was a huge sword condensed from white bright light.

Wherever the greatsword passed, huge gullies were torn into the ground, and gravel flew to both sides!

The Overlord turned around and roared.

The shadow of the demon lord behind him disappeared.

This made the Overlord feel a little disappointed. If the shadow of the Demon Lord existed, its deterrent power would definitely be extremely great.

However, Overlord was not too disappointed.

The Demon Lord's phantom gave him a huge stimulation.

As soon as the shadow of the Demon Lord turned around, the powerful Buddhist monk dared not even move. This is the oppression brought by power.

That day, the Overlord bowed before the devil and was possessed by the devil in an instant.

But now, when the Demon Lord looked back, the Buddhist monk had been beheaded by the Overlord! It was natural for the Overlord to be shocked.

"I wonder who is stronger between the Demon Lord and Young Master Lu?!"

"However, Young Master Lu is a human after all, and the Demon Lord should be a similar existence to the mysterious 'Six Paths Immortal'."

The overlord was filled with deep thoughts.

However, he didn't think too long as the blond man's powerful attack had already arrived.

The blond man came running over.

The soldiers of the Peacock Kingdom were blown to pieces when they were touched.

The lightsaber formed by the white light possesses extremely terrifying power.

The Overlord raised his blood shield.

The lightsaber suddenly slashed down!

Boom! The huge force and violent tearing power made the Overlord's eyes shrink slightly.

If it is said that the power of Buddhist monks is a force that is incompatible with this world, then so be it.

The methods displayed by the man in front of him now are a power that the Overlord has never known before.

The Overlord was certain that neither the Buddhist monk nor the man in silver armor in front of him were from the Peacock Kingdom or the Guifang Tribe.

He had never seen these methods before.

If the Peacock Kingdom and the Guifang Tribe possessed such means, what could the Great Zhou of the Hundred Schools of Thought use to stop them?

Even he, the former overlord, would not be able to withstand even a finger from this Buddhist monk.

Who are these people...?

These thoughts flashed through Overlord's mind.

The next moment, he was blown away by the huge force. As he was entangled in the evil spirit, his legs plowed two furrows on the ground.

The blond man's worn and weathered silver armor was emitting light, and was engraved with delicate patterns and patterns, making it look very magical.

Rubble flew everywhere, and the Overlord stood still. The blood shield in his hand was almost broken in half, and the crack on it was torn wide.

far away.

The blond man was startled.

No wonder the Buddhist monks failed to defeat this native in the Qi Condensation Stage for so many times, but instead allowed him to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage.

turn out to be……

This native... is really tough! The blood of the beheaded Buddhist monk dyed his off-white robe red, competing with the red of his cassock.

The head fell to the ground with eyes closed.

Suddenly.

The head opened, revealing scarlet eyes.

The expression on the Buddhist monk's originally fair face suddenly became ferocious.

The head flew up and landed on the body of the Buddhist monk.

But it was placed in the wrong position, with the bald back of the head facing the Overlord.

The blond man glanced at the murderous Buddhist monk and smiled evilly.

"Hey, it's getting real..."

"There is a fine line between Buddha and evil."

Dongyan River, Longmen secret realm.

White snow flakes were floating in the sky.

The rushing river showed no signs of drying up as winter approaches as in previous years.

Because of the existence of Longmen, the environment of Dongyan River seemed to have changed. The spiritual energy that seeped out from Longmen poured into Dongyan River, making it spring all year round.

There are also mirage dragons tumbling in the river, making the river surge.

suddenly.

Two figures walked out from the Longmen secret realm of Dongyanjiang.

Lu Mudui held a wooden stick and tapped the ground lightly. Beside him followed a girl with a veil on her face. The girl was wearing a goose yellow dress and holding a pipa. Her white and slender fingers rested on the pipa strings.

"West County..."

Lu Mudui's expression remained calm and he tapped lightly with his wooden stick.

"Mingyue, follow me."

“Yes.”

The girl with a veil on her face bowed slightly.

The two of them stepped out of the dragon gate of Dongyan River.

Outside the Dragon Gate.

The guarding Xiang family army was stunned for a moment and suddenly drew out their swords.

Lu Mu didn't care and tapped lightly with his bamboo stick.

"Tianji Pavilion under Baiyujing..."

Mingyue followed Lu Mudui closely, holding her pipa.

When the strong men of Xiang's army heard this, their faces changed.

Are these two people...from Baiyujing? Crossing over from another Longmen secret realm?

Several commanders of the Xiang family army bowed to Lu Mudui. They did not doubt Lu Mudui's identity.

Tianji Pavilion, formerly the Tianji Family, is now the power of Baiyujing.

Who in the world dares to pretend to be someone from Baiyujing? Baiyujing, the world's number one cultivation force, suppressed all schools of thought and created a brand new era.

People in the world respect, fear and admire him.

"Xijun is in trouble, and we are here to help Xijun."

Lu Mu replied.

When Xiang Jiajun heard this, an expression of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.

Now a bloody battle is going on outside Hurao Pass, and many members of Xiang's army know what is happening.

The forces of the Peacock Kingdom and the Ghost Kingdom gathered together and attacked Hu Rao Pass.

Once Hurao Pass is breached, many cities in Xi County will be ravaged and countless people will suffer.

“Senior, please!”

A soldier from the Xiang family army flushed with excitement.

He immediately ordered his men to prepare carriages and horses to take Lu Mudui and Mingyue to Hurao Pass.

On the Dongyan River, there are large tents stretching out.

Lu Mu tapped his bamboo stick lightly, and Mingyue followed behind him holding the pipa.

suddenly.

The curtain of the largest tent in the center was gently drawn open.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

A graceful and beautiful figure emerged from it.

The three thousand strands of black hair are like a waterfall, and the eyebrows and eyes are like a painting.

Luo Mingsang did not go to Hu Raoguan, after all, Overlord was in a hurry to leave.

Seems to have sensed something.

Luo Mingsang looked down at the Dongyan River.

I saw Lu Mudui and the veiled girl.

Lu Mudui also saw Luo Mingsang. Looking at the slightly familiar face, Lu Mudui smiled slightly, revealing his leaky front teeth, and nodded at Luo Mingsang.

Afterwards, he took Mingyue, who seemed a little dazed, into the carriage prepared by the Xiang family army and galloped towards Hurao Pass.

On the huge rock, next to the big tent.

Luo Mingsang leaned against the tent door, his eyes slightly dazed.

South County.

It was overcast and rainy, with drizzle continuing for several days, carrying the biting and icy cold of winter. Once the drizzle fell on the base of one's neck, there was a shivering chill that came up from the soles of one's feet.

Tiandang Mountain, Taoist Pavilion.

Climb up the Longmen from Zhaixing Peak.

Inside the Dragon Gate.

A figure dressed in white and carrying a three-foot-long sword on his back walked out slowly.

In front of the Dragon Gate, a Taoist nun stood quietly, her Taoist robe fluttering in the wind. When she saw Jing Yue, she was slightly stunned.

"Disciple of Baiyujing."

Jingyue Road.

His expression was calm as he said this.

In fact, he was quite excited.

Good...so happy!

As the young master's most promising son, how could he be weak to Bai Yujing's power?

Taoist nun Li Sansui nodded slightly.

She had a vague impression of Jing Yue. Besides, there were not many people in the world who dared to call themselves disciples of Bai Yujing.

The two men walked out of the dragon gate.

Xie Yunling sat upright on the large flat land of Zhaixing Peak. It was raining in the sky, and the dampness spread across the flat land.

All around, disciples of the Taoist temple were sitting cross-legged, learning something from Xie Yunling.

Jing Yue came with a sword on his back. He tightened the sword behind his back, feeling that everyone in the world was coveting his sword.

"Thank you, Senior. Elder Lu from the Tianji Pavilion deduced that the world will face a great disaster, so I came to Nanjun to help fight the enemy."

Jingyue Road.

He looked at Xie Yunling who was sitting cross-legged in the center of Zhaixing Peak and said.

Xie Yunling opened his eyes and smiled.

"It just so happens that I, Dao Ge, am also going to Nanjin City to fight the enemy... Will you come with me?"

Xie Yunling said.

"good."

Jing Yue nodded.

Li Sansui's Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, but his pretty face was somewhat solemn.

She returned to the Dragon Gate.

After passing through the Terracotta Warriors area, I came to the iron chain bridge, only to see a familiar figure leaning against the iron chain bridge.

"Li Sansi."

Li Sansui spoke.

"If you call me brother, it's disrespectful. Even if you become the leader of the Taoist Pavilion, I am still your brother." Li Sansi turned his head and looked at Li Sansui, saying unhappily.

"Aren't you going to Nanjin City?" Li Sansui asked.

"I won't go. With Baiyujing's disciples and the formations set up by His Majesty... Nanjin City should be safe."

Li Sansi smiled.

He turned his head and looked at the other end of the chain bridge.

"I have to go to Beijun. There are no powerful practitioners in Beijun. Tan Taixuan alone may not be able to handle it."

Li Sansi said.

The brother and sister stood there, and a breeze blew in from the Dragon Gate.

After a long time.

Li Sansui waved his hand, his Taoist robe fluttering, and turned around and left.

Li Sansi smiled and turned around. The brother and sister left back to back, one went out of the dragon gate and the other crossed the iron chain.

The central palace provides access to several other dragon gates.

Li Sansi found the chain of Buzhou Peak and hesitated for a long time.

Faintly, one can seem to see a girl with closed eyes at the other end of the chain, hugging her legs while lying on the bluestone, facing the sunset and sunrise.

Take a deep breath.

Li Sansi still took a firm step forward.

Nanjun, Nanjin City.

The southern barbarian army is approaching again.

There were continuous shouts and cries of killing, as giant elephants trampled and caused the grass and trees to collapse.

The barbarians were guarding figures wrapped in tattered black robes. These figures were like the gods of death on the battlefield. With a wave of their hands, thorns would grow on the ground.

The soldiers of Nanjun were pierced one by one, and blood flowed out.

The Southern Army was fighting.

Everyone was covered in blood.

This wave of attack by the Southern Barbarian Army... is quite fierce.

Tang Yimo killed the enemy personally, bursting out with all his might, like a sharp blade constantly reaping in the Southern Barbarian army. When he swung his fist, his strength was as strong as an ox, and any barbarian soldier who was touched by his fist would have his flesh and blood exploded.

Tang Yimo kept diving, he went deep into the enemy camp, his courage was unstoppable.

Heading straight for the figures wrapped in black robes.

Those figures in black robes also saw Tang Yimo.

Under the black robes, the eyes of these people were numb and even lacking in emotion.

Some strong and powerful barbarian warriors stood in front of them, but these barbarian warriors were like walking corpses, numb and heartless.

Don't know the pain.

Tang Yimo smashed a man's head with one punch, but the other party looked like he wanted to die together with Tang Yimo.

And those figures wrapped in black robes were chanting something.

After a long time.

The men stamped the ground with their wooden sticks.

Boom! The ground beneath Tang Yimo's feet began to tremble and crack...

Tang Yimo widened his eyes in disbelief.

But he discovered that there seemed to be a strange pattern hovering on the ground.

“We’ve fallen into a trap!”

Tang Yimo growled.

He wanted to break out of the pattern, but found that spikes of earth were growing out of the ground.

It turned into an earthen cage that completely trapped him!

Tang Yimo's face changed drastically. Once he was trapped, it would definitely be a huge crisis for the entire Nanjun!

The Southern Army also seemed to be starting to panic.

When the Southern Barbarian Army saw the soul of the Southern Palace Army and Tang Yimo trapped, they all showed excitement and roared.

Another charge was launched, and the Nanjun army was showing signs of defeat.

Tang Yimo's eyes were red as he kept hitting the cage!

Every punch hit the earth spikes, trying to burst them.

However, apart from leaving a fist mark, the earth spikes will soon be strengthened by those in black robes.

Tang Yimo, trapped!

The Nanjun army began to collapse.

And at this moment.

On the city of Nanjin.

At some point, a figure in white emerged.

Looking at the battlefield below which looked like hell, the figure slowly let out a breath.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword behind him.

"The sword is called Jingtian, unsheathed."

Clanking sound.

Spiritual energy surged within Jing Yue’s Qi Pill.

He held the sword, took a step forward, and landed in front of Nanjin City without hesitation.

His hands shook.

The Jingtian Sword began to spin and split into five in front of him.

Then, he pushed forward suddenly, just like the sword thrust he had practiced countless times in Beiluo Lake.

There is a powerful sword intent that seems to tear the lake apart!

The condensed sword intent, wrapped with five sword beams, suddenly stabbed out! (End of this chapter)


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