The rest of the monsters had no idea what the changes that had taken place on the holy fetus meant, but they could see that the originally huge, stone-like "holy fetus" was now emitting layers of brilliant rays of light and mist, making people unconsciously addicted. Now, even the most ordinary monsters knew -

This is a treasure!

An absolute treasure!

Compared with humans, demons are strong in blood and energy but weak in mind. They are more easily disturbed by many instinctive desires. Even a calm person will lose his mind when faced with a treasure that can change the fate of his clan, not to mention demons whose minds are even weaker than humans.

All of a sudden, more and more demons rushed towards the holy fetus, becoming more and more crazy, and even a big demon appeared among them.

These great demons, who had previously been able to restrain their desires and cravings, could no longer help but take action.

This is an opportunity to completely change one's fate, to turn a clan from humble origins into a powerful one, and to become the top family in the entire demon world. Even if one does not use it oneself, but gives it to other demon saints, it can allow the clan to prosper for thousands of years, and allow oneself to be rich and glorious. Isn't it for these that one practices hard?

Who would give up even if it means risking their life?

When traveling between heaven and earth, is there anything that does not require risk?

This is a sober gamble. It is always like this. Even if you know the chances are minimal, it is hard not to be tempted.

The monsters attacked and showed their magical powers. Si You was a little overwhelmed for a while. The great general Teng Snake was already the top monster fairy. At this moment, he was furious and wanted to take the holy fetus back for Qing Shizi. Therefore, he forcibly pried the foundation, almost risking his life. He threw out a long spear, which turned into a Teng Snake hundreds of feet long, turning a large number of monsters into ice.

Lu Chunyang kicked Yu Zhizhang away from the fight and shouted in Yu Zhizhang's voice: "Look, this Green Lion's general is killing our people like this. Brothers, when are we going to take action if we don't do it now?! Brothers of the Jade Scorpion, let's go and kill these despicable slaves!"

Yu Zhizhang was so angry that his face turned red, but Lu Chunyang directly blocked him with his own Dharma image and put him in danger.

He had no energy to explain and could only watch as Lu Chunyang made the situation even more chaotic.

General Tengshe knew that he was being used, but at this moment, he had no other choice. He said to himself, "No matter what, I have to get the holy fetus back for the Great Sage. After that, I will commit suicide in front of all the monsters to make an apology!" He was determined and fought with a gun without hesitation. However, Siyou had to protect Qi Wuhuo, which restricted her physical skills and the use of her means.

General Tengshe saw an opening and fired his gun.

Teng Snake's true form appeared and was about to hit Siyou. He knew very well that the best way to deal with it at this time was to continuously consume Siyou's strength. The latter had reached the limit of her lifespan and had never gone through the eight difficulties. Although he didn't know why she was still alive, her foundation and background must be far inferior to that of a normal earth immortal demon king.

Tengshe was extremely calm, but when this move was about to land, endless Buddha light suddenly rose up, and a huge bowl suddenly covered him. General Tengshe, who was at the level of a demon fairy, was actually shrouded in the Buddha light in front of this Buddhist treasure, and then became smaller and smaller, until he was finally caught. Siyou saw the monk who had been hiding among the group of demons before.

The latter's previous attacks were just punches and kicks, steady and simple, which were enough to defeat all the monsters.

But the monk always held back.

The force of the punches and kicks is just enough to break bones or make the victim faint.

Then, using the power of the Buddhist dragon and elephant, he threw it away, away from the battle circle. To injure but not kill is the compassionate precept of Buddhism.

Just looking from a distance, the intimidation of this monk is even more powerful than his magical powers.

All that could be seen were a group of monsters piled up together, and then a monk came over like pushing a mountain and overturning the sea. He grabbed and threw the monsters one by one, and threw them all over the sky, which was extremely oppressive. Finally, he pushed forward all the way, leaned down, and held the bowl that was pressing on General Teng Snake in his palm. The Buddha's light was so peaceful that it could no longer struggle. Then he put one hand upright in front of his chest and said:

"Amitabha, Donor Siyou, I am late."

With the presence of monks in the same state of mind and Lu Chunyang stirring up the situation, Siyou felt the pressure suddenly reduced and said, "Master, how are you now..." The monk smiled slightly and said, "It's okay." Siyou could feel that his Zen mind was firm and he firmly suppressed the evil thoughts.

But looking at the monk's style of attack today, his face was slightly pale, and he was holding the Buddhist beads in his right hand, turning them rapidly.

But I also know that such suppression is extremely forced.

Even though it was so reluctant, he still came.

The monk fought with Siyou against the oncoming demons. At this time, he suppressed his evil thoughts and said, "Qinyin Pavilion has left here and is heading to the demon country of the demon dragon saint who has a grudge against Qingshizi. Donor Xiaoyaoling is also being taken by Donor Suyou. Donor Suyou is a demon fairy with a very extraordinary realm. Qinyin Pavilion is also a major force of the demon clan, so it is safe."

The young Taoist said: "Thank you, Master..."

The monk said gently: "It's okay."

"But Fellow Daoist Qi, the plan has been completely successful. Now that the goal has been achieved, it's time for you to withdraw."

The monk's tone was calm. Even at this moment, he only injured but did not kill. He beat these monsters until they lost their fighting power and threw them away. He said, "Even if he has lost the ritual and his realm has not been broken through, his foundation and strength have already reached the realm of the Great Saint Buddha in normal state. Leave quickly..."

"Want to leave? But it's too late!"

Suddenly the sound became silent, thunder roared and scattered, the earth shook, and the earth god Dong Yue Emperor, who had lost his true body and 90% of his spirit, was forced back by the green lion holding the magic weapon. The green lion's law of heaven and earth suddenly spread out and turned into a huge and vast Qi, which directly controlled all the monsters and suppressed the Dong Yue Emperor with the power of law of heaven and earth that temporarily broke.

The blue lion's true form appeared in an instant.

The young Taoist moved his sleeves slightly, and a sword was taken out. It was a broad sword, heavy and domineering, as if it was wielded on horseback. It was the sword that had experienced the Jinzhou disaster. Qi Wuhuo thrust the sword into the ground with his backhand, clenched his right hand, and said, "Get up!"

The atmosphere is filled with a sinister aura, inspired by the heroic and tragic feelings left over from the Jinzhou disaster.

The part of the holy fetus that had previously peeled off suddenly dispersed and turned into an extremely pure primordial spirit. To nourish the holy fetus, one must rotate yin and yang. It is out of extreme sorrow and despair that the purest and bravest god is born. And now, Qi Wuhuo used the last trace of despair left on the sword to directly break the balance of the rotation of yin and yang.

The sword that killed the thief shattered in his hand.

The young Taoist pointed his finger to guide them, and the determination, sadness, despair and struggle of the people in Jinzhou all turned into a sword.

"Garbha Realm Mandala Formation."

"Reversal of fortune."

"The devil becomes Buddha, and the Buddha becomes the devil."

"Yin and Yang rotate, their paths are one!"

An extreme sadness and struggle rose up, and Siyou's expression changed slightly. He was infected by that despair. In one state, hundreds of millions of lives, including tens of millions of human beings, were struggling in that doomsday environment. That sadness, despair, and the desire to survive trampled on the dignity of being human, and completely turned into demonic filth.

This mixture was enough to shake the minds of immortals and gods. A trace of pain flashed in the monk's eyes, but he said nothing. He clasped his hands together to resist the evil thoughts in his heart. The monsters around him all stopped, all being corroded by this madness.

A sword soars into the sky.

The green lion did not retreat or avoid, and its yang spirit left its body.

He faced the boundless despair and struggle head-on without frowning. There was madness in his eyes after being infected, but there was a greater existence that swallowed up the madness directly. Such a heart-cutting sword did not slow him down at all, but made him more determined.

This heart contains the great way, and the rest is just a little bit of dust.

The will of others and the despair of countless people are just like snow and wind falling on the mountains and rivers. No matter how strong the snow and wind are, people will feel cold because of them, but the mountains and rivers are still majestic and quiet. Outside of this body, everything is false, and the rest of the people cannot really shake his heart at all.

The blue lion stretched out his hand and grasped the sword.

He faced it all, and then all the despair, all the madness.

Swallow it all!

Change happens in just a moment.

How fast is the Green Lion!

boom!!!

In a flash, the blue lion stood in front of Qi Wuhuo, with a mighty wave of energy that shook the earth and mountains. The demons were terrified. The incomparably tall Great Sage held down the holy fetus with one hand and replied: "Qi Wuhuo, I underestimated you, but you have also underestimated me!"

"All the killings were committed by me, so what?"

"The road ahead is difficult, even if there are thousands of killings, so what!"

"I can handle it myself."

"Qi Wuhuo, you also remember my name!"

The Green Lion's eyes were fierce, and the huge air wave directly knocked the young Taoist back and flew away, and then controlled the strong wind. Qi Wuhuo gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling in his heart, and the Great Sage Green Lion endured a lot of despair and madness, and then spread his hands, transcending all despair, and then contained the holy fetus, so his breath became a strong wind, and his eyes evolved into the sun and the moon.

He suddenly raised his hand, and his height rose ten thousand feet. Spiritual energy gathered around his body, turning into a thousand-foot-long arm, blocking the pursuit of Emperor Dongyue. The Green Lion and the Holy Fetus were wrapped in the body of Law of Heaven and Earth, and naturally they were about to step into the realm of the Great Sage. When he turned around and fought back, he once again transformed from an ordinary person's body into a height of ten thousand feet. His voice became magnificent, as if the sky was shaking. He said:

"Qing Jingwei."

"Dojo - Qingshi Mountain."

"Qi Wuhuo, have you remembered this?!"

Qi Wuhuo's eyes were calm, and he clenched his right hand. The scroll from the Zhongzhou time slipped into his hand. He was directly planning to break it and use the power and calamity contained in it to break the breakthrough of Qingshi. At this moment, he suddenly heard a Buddhist chant. The monk next to him had a determined look in his eyes. He suddenly flew into the air, and the golden body of Arhat appeared behind him, and then he slammed heavily on Fatianxiangdi.

The golden body of the Arhat was also pure and brilliant, a thousand feet tall, but it was covered with ink marks, and above the golden body was the Garbha-dhatu Mandala Seal, which was used to seal the evil thoughts. The monk tried his best to stimulate his own Buddha power, but in this era, the Buddha did not appear, and all Buddhist sects went their own way. He did not know the way forward, so he practiced Buddhism.

The realm has never been broken through.

Qing Jingwei was surprised and said, "Huh?! Good monk!"

"In a time when the Buddha has not appeared, there are actually monks like you?!"

"But you can no longer suppress your evil thoughts."

Yes, the Buddha does not come out...

There is no Buddha in this era.

All Buddhists attained self-enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, and they all have their own differences. There will certainly be great changes in the future. When the Buddha does not appear, the Buddhist sky will be as dark as a beacon. However, precisely because of this, we need to forge ahead and move forward step by step!

Buddhism does not exist because of the Buddha!

The monk's eyes were calm as he chanted the Diamond Sutra. The golden Buddha statue behind him was infected by black evil thoughts, but it emitted an even brighter Buddha light.

The monk could no longer suppress his evil thoughts and allowed them to erode his body. Only in this way could he try his best. However, even so, he had not broken through the great sage level of the Law of Heaven and Earth. He just clasped his hands together, and Qi Wuhuo thought of what the fortune teller Di Ting once said, that this monk had two great aspirations, comparable to a bodhisattva.

But Qi Wuhuo also remembered that when they met that time, the monk believed that the great wish was not meant for ordinary people to hear.

But I did it myself.

So I never expressed my ambition.

At this moment, he was infected by evil thoughts, but the last Buddha light was particularly brilliant and magnificent. This was the Buddhist arrogance that erupted from a powerful person who had practiced all the Buddhist teachings. It was like a huge flame that illuminated the sky. He said:

"My Buddha is merciful, and all dharmas are dark."

“But the Dharma is the true Dharma.”

What I practice is only the Hinayana Buddhism.

"I will swear to practice the Buddha's teachings with my own body."

"If the Blessed One wishes to observe, I shall be your eyes; if the Blessed One wishes to punish, I shall be your fists."

"If the world is dark and turbid, and the Tathagata does not come out, and the people are in darkness, I wish to transform myself into a candle and light a lamp with my body."

The golden body of the Arhat behind him seemed to be burning, with flames blazing, and finally broke into pieces, layer by layer, and collapsed under the gaze of all living beings, turning into pieces of golden light that dissipated in the air - since he would be corroded by evil thoughts if he exerted all his strength, he was determined not to let himself turn into a demon!

Put your hands together.

"I light the lamp."

The golden body was shattered, and the Dharma Heaven and Earth were broken. The monk's skin was covered with ink-colored marks. The whites of his eyes had disappeared and were pure black. He stretched out his hands, and his nails had turned black. His palms and palms all had evil and demonic traces. However, he was extremely gentle when holding the holy fetus, and a final smile appeared on his face.

The possessed monk threw the object directly backwards.

"Qi Wuhuo!!!"

"Take it and go!!!"

The young Taoist suddenly flew into the air. Qing Jingwei tried to stop him, but was stopped by a knife. The Great Emperor Dongyue had already caught up, and the Holy Fetus flew out, and the monsters flew up one by one. Siyou was determined to stop the monsters on the earth, and Qi Wuhuo flew up with the wind. The Great Emperor Dongyue showed a slight smile on his face, and tried his best to stop the Great Sage Qingshi, saying:

"Qing Jingwei, your opponent is me."

"Your opponent is also me..."

He looked at the Great Saint Huang Yao, pressed down the long sword in his hand fiercely, and then raised his hand and threw it. An extremely heavy seal smashed through the demons in the sky, and then quickly flew towards Qi Wuhuo. Above the sky, it was clear. The burly old man let out a long roar and said, "Qi Wuhuo! Return the name of Dongyue to the hands of the queen!"

"Child, don't look back!!"

The young Taoist priest grabbed the holy fetus and the seal.

The sky is full of demons!

It is immeasurable!

The Emperor Dongyue's eyes were red with anger, as the dream revolved around him. That friend, that honest man who built the land temple, and the familiar yet unfamiliar faces who came to pray for blessings. He seemed to still have blood to burn, and his mind was excited. A flame burned in his chest, then rose along his throat, and finally exploded and gushed out, reciting the words from eight years ago.

“Jinzhou people——!!!”

The emperor, who only had 10% of his spirit left, suddenly cut through the two great saints with his sword, his beard and hair bulging with anger:

"Walk!!!"

The Taoist boy's eyes were determined, and he grabbed two things. The demons were approaching ferociously, waving their weapons. Everything seemed to slow down, just like when he was young, but time seemed to keep moving forward relentlessly. The Taoist boy's sleeves fluttered wildly in the strong wind, his black hair was flying, and he raised his hand to cast a Taoist spell, saying: "Forbidden!"

The seventy-two magical powers came from what he learned from fighting with Zuo Fu Xingjun.

No wind!

In an instant, the flow of wind stagnated, the clouds in the sky stagnated, countless demons fell like rain, and the young Taoist also lost the ability to control the wind, and fell downwards. Emperor Dongyue looked at the young man who broke the impasse with just one magical power, and his heart became more and more satisfied, and he almost laughed out loud.

I don't know how many times I've felt this way, but it's not a bad ending to have one like this.

He held the weapon, the earth veins were severely damaged, he had abandoned his real body and 90% of his soul, and he only existed by relying on the seal of Dong Yue. Now, he entrusted the young man to return the name of Dong Yue, the only title of the great emperor under the command of Hou Tu Niangniang. His own strength was disappearing quickly, but the fighting spirit in his heart was still there, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

Better than ever...

The end of the weapon's long handle rested heavily on the ground.

The veins of Jinzhou...

Although it is the last time, I still ask you to fight side by side with me for the last time.

A powerful energy rises.

Qi Wuhuo was overwhelmed by the group of monsters.

The old man's voice was hoarse and old: "Hold you, the name of Dongyue!"

Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes slightly, then understood what the old man meant, and pointed his finger like a sword, speaking in a youthful voice:

"Zhiwu, the name of Dongyue!"

The recitation is completely opposite to what I did when I was learning.

The ground veins are rising and converging, suppressing all things. The power that also creates all things appears at the same time, rising, leaping, and converging. One old, one young, two voices, chanting the same magical power at the same time. So the power of the earth is divided into two, and the power to construct all things reappears in the world. The old man sweeps with a long sword, and sword energy rises from the place where countless demons are submerged.

The same magical power, one is vast and majestic but begins to decline, the other is like the rising sun.

One stays here, the other goes to the future.

The monsters pounced on Qi Wuhuo like crazy, as if they wanted to drown him.

"Aqi!!!!"

With a loud shout, golden flames exploded among the monsters. The flames were brilliant and magnificent, igniting all the monsters one by one. Then the flames gathered, rose up, and turned into wings. The wings swept across violently, and the hot gale suddenly dispersed. A golden peacock with a wingspan of ten feet rose into the air from the monsters, and the monsters fell down into ashes.

Thinking of the quiet, Lu Chunyang raised his eyes.

The blazing light was like the rising sun.

The young Taoist was half-kneeling on the peacock's back, his Taoist robe raised, blood at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes calm.

Emperor Dongyue holding a knife:

"I will pave the way for you."

"So, don't look back—"

“Get out!!!”

Qi Wuhuo looked at all his friends and watched them nod to him. He knew that what he was carrying now was the reason for the victory or defeat of this strategy and confrontation. His eyes finally made up their minds. He stretched out his hand and pressed on Qi Yuntun's back. Qi Yuntun, who showed strength beyond the past, flapped his wings, turned into flames, and soared into the sky.

The Great Emperor Dongyue looked calmly at the blue lion and Huang Yao in front of him:

"Now, it's our business."