Chapter 166: Abang Rakshasa, the Unending Sin
"Today, even if I have to sacrifice the Avici Giant Eye that I have painstakingly refined for many years, I must hold on for a few minutes!"
The giant eye incarnation had a determined look on his face.
Although the human sub-saint in front of him is not simple.
But he still had confidence that as long as he squeezed out the potential of the giant eye, it would be enough to raise his strength to the peak second level of True God in a very short period of time.
Avici Hell is the last level of the ancient Eighteen Hells.
It is also the most bitter and darkest world of hell.
The creatures therein will almost never be reborn.
There are billions of births and deaths in a day.
The Avici Hell is extremely large and vast, almost reaching the limit of the middle thousand hells.
If it weren't for the suppression of the Hell World, it would have become the Big Thousand World long ago.
The giant eye incarnation began to gather all the magic power.
The eight arms pulled out dark demonic energy and waved out strange Sanskrit patterns.
The world of hell actually has a lot to do with Buddhism.
There are actually many similarities between the Demon and the Buddha, and they can be considered two different aspects of development within the same lineage.
Buddha has his Buddha Lord, and demon has his demon Lord.
Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, while the devil said that killing is the way to ascend to heaven.
This is what is meant by one thought of Buddha or devil.
After drawing the Sanskrit words, the eight demon arms suddenly dismembered and separated from the body.
It actually changed direction and inserted into the demon's body fiercely.
Self-harm!
After eight devil arms penetrated into the body.
The giant-eyed incarnation instead revealed a strange smile.
"Hey."
The demonic body began to boil, and black smoke rose like waves.
It covered the void for tens of millions of miles.
The black smoke came quickly and went away quickly.
In just a moment, it was absorbed back like the sea swallowing a whale.
At the original spot, the eight-armed demon disappeared.
There is only one terrifying demon with an extremely ferocious appearance.
The face of this demon looks like a deer's head or a horse's face, but the features are incomplete and collapsed.
It is the most terrifying image in everyone's mind.
There are pitch-black bone spurs all over the body.
Both arms and feet are cow hooves.
In his hand he held a black rusty chain sickle.
So charming!
This is the soul-collecting messenger in the Avici Hell, Abang Rakshasa!
After the change is completed.
The devil became cold and ruthless.
The aura throughout his body also reached the limit level of a second-level true god.
But this breath seems a little weak.
It seems like it will disappear at any time.
Affected by this breath, the entire Origin Realm shook.
The power that Abang Rakshasa unintentionally emits can be transformed into countless chains and penetrate the barriers of the plane.
Spreading directly to all living beings in the Origin Realm.
Regardless of one's strength, anyone who comes into contact with this soul-catching chain will have his soul hooked away.
Only the gray body is left.
And this is merely the aftermath of the power that escaped.
Zong Shen patted Zong Yuan on the shoulder.
"Child, take the Origin Realm into the void in your body."
"Mingzui, you and Yuan go back to the world together and suppress those chains that are luring souls everywhere!"
"Leave this to me."
Mingzui and Zongyuan took the order and left.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, father!"
The two of them disappeared in a flash, along with the Origin Realm around them.
A silver bracelet was left at the place where Zong Yuan had originally stood.
This is the incarnation he left in the outside world.
Zong Shen put the bracelet into the void within his body.
After sensing silently for a while, the Avici Demon Lord came from a very far place, traveling through countless small dimensions of hell.
I estimated the time in my mind.
Then he focused his attention on Abang Rakshasa in front of him!
The incarnation of the giant eye had obviously used some secret technique of the Avici Hell to squeeze out all the power.
Abang Rakshasa who was forcibly transformed into the second level of true god level strength.
In terms of aura, this Rakshasa Light is no less powerful than the Second Transformation True God.
It has reached the limit of what Zong Shen can deal with.
"Hurry up, we should be in time."
"It's a good opportunity to use that Buddhist treasure."
All considerations were completed in an instant.
Zong Shen moved his wrist and took out a transparent round bead shining with Buddha's light.
In the middle of the round bead there is actually a golden Buddha sitting.
Sitting cross-legged in meditation.
Since the other party has turned into a Rakshasa, I will use the golden body relics of the Arhat to deal with him.
Each of the Arhats is no less than an ancient saint.
Its relics are treasures that can sway all demons.
You don't even need any spells, just wearing the relic on your body will naturally allow the Buddha's light to shine upon you.
Invulnerable to all kinds of attacks, not susceptible to all kinds of evil, not afraid of all kinds of evil, not confused by all kinds of illusions!
Any magical power that can be used will have the power to slay demons.
Zong Shen holds the relic in his hands.
On the opposite side, Abang Luosha actually showed a hint of fear.
These Buddha lights suppressed the evil nature in his body.
The Rakshasas and the evil spirits cannot function as they wish.
This is a kind of natural suppression that is difficult to overcome through practice.
As soon as the relic appeared, the Rakshasa lost one-third of its ferocious power.
He was directly suppressed and couldn't use the soul-slaying trick he had been brewing, as if he could only be slaughtered by Zong Shen.
Fortunately, at this moment, the will of the Avici Demon Lord in the body suddenly blossomed.
The evil thoughts expanded wildly, and finally overcame the oppressive feeling brought by the Buddha's light from the relics.
The power of Buddha's light is actually the power of the mind.
If evil thoughts grow to an extreme level, they will be able to overwhelm the power of the Buddha’s light!
Abang Rakshasa looked at the Buddha's light relic dimly with his tattered eyes.
His expression gradually changed from fear to hatred.
He swung the soul-catching chain in his hand with his cow-hoof-like arms.
The dry throat slowly surged.
"The five senses of Avici, the rebellion is endless!"
"There is no interval between pleasure and result, no interval between suffering, no interval between time, no interval between life, and no interval between body and form!"
These are the five most evil, painful, and adverse things in the Avici Hell!
The chains in Rakshasa's hands instantly turned into five.
It swept towards Zong Shen.
Even the Buddha's light from the Arhat's relics cannot resist it.
It also contains endless fun, endless suffering, endless time, endless life opportunities, and endless shapes.
All kinds of wills surged into Zong Shen's mind like waves.
At the same time, five chains also locked Zong Shen's body and limbs.
Double attack, there is no way to defend against it.
This is the ultimate attack method of evil thoughts and thoughts in the mind.
Even though there is a golden figure with the Seal of Nothingness sitting in Zong Shen's body.
Faced with the impact of the five senses of Avici and the five sinful mental forces, it was impossible to get rid of them all at once.
At this moment, Zong Shen's mind was shaken.
I actually started to have hallucinations.
With the cultivation level of a sub-saint, it was indeed a bit difficult to resist the mental attack of the second-level true god.
Zong Shen's perception seemed to be separated from his body.
At this moment, he, in a trance state, seemed to appear at a familiar crossroads.
There is a constant flow of traffic around.
The noise, honking of horns, and conversations of passers-by filled my eardrums.
"here?"
"Am I dreaming?"
At this time, Zong Shen seemed to have lost his memory of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
Sinking into the illusory world created by the five senses and the sinful power.
“Ding ding ding!”
"You're standing in the middle of the road, seeking death!"
A red car drove past him narrowly, leaving behind a trail of angry curses!
(End of this chapter)
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