On the Western Buddhist Realm, Endless Great Wilderness, Zhiming, who escaped from the first wave of pursuit in Foshan, recovered his demonic body. The blood between his eyebrows Demonic Mark was bloody and dazzling.
In order to improve his strength and kill Heaven of No Desire, Ning Chen has abandoned all human emotions at all costs and walked around the world with his most ruthless side.
Guanyin Bodhisattva Demon Slaying Failure is an unacceptable thing for the entire Buddhist world. In Foshan, there is silence and no sound.
From all sides of the Buddhist world, Messenger Envoy people continue to appear, looking for the green-robed monk walking in the Buddhist world to inform them of the evil disaster.
However, with tens of thousands of years of tradition in the Buddhist world, monks in green clothes have spread all over the Buddhist world, so how can they all be found in a short time.
The demon that kills monks to attain enlightenment is faster than any Messenger Envoy. Many times, when Messenger Envoy in Foshan just looked for the blue-robed monk, all he saw was the monk's body.
The evil disaster spread, and within a few months, people in the entire Buddhist world were panicked, and the mountains and rivers became a forbidden area for monks.
Ning Chen's men rescued more and more ghosts. More than 90% of the ghosts who died with resentment were women, and the cause of death was doubtful.
In a large mountainous area, in front of Ning Chen, a monk in green clothes fell into a pool of blood. The sword marks on his throat were so neat that he sealed his throat with a sword, leaving no room for resistance.
Demons are ruthless, at least, Zhi Ming does not have any emotions towards the entire divine world.
Not far from the battle, ghosts and monsters were crawling and trembling.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy surged into the bodies of many ghosts and monsters.
More than a dozen female ghosts Ghost Qi gradually dispersed, their ferocious faces returned to their pre-death appearance, they bowed respectfully to the white-haired man in front of them, and then disappeared deep into the forest and disappeared.
"Chief Immortal, they are so pitiful."
On Ning Chen's shoulder, Little Gourd looked at the female ghosts in white disappearing one by one, with a look of pity on her young face.
"Only when ghosts and ghosts are rampant will the existence of Foshan be indispensable."
Ning Chen looked at Sumeru Buddha Mountain in the distance, a cold look flashed in his eyes. He had always had a bad impression of Buddhism. It was not engaged in production and was like a moth eating away at the achievements of believers. This kind of Buddhism cannot be respected.
"Chief Immortal, let's hurry up, maybe we can save more people." The kind-hearted Little Gourd urged with unbearable expression on his face.
"Yeah."
Ning Chen withdrew his gaze and walked away.
Sumeru Buddha Mountain, Guanyin Bodhisattva stand quietly on the lotus platform, twirling Dharma fingers with their delicate hands, and the Buddha's light is shining all over their bodies.
The returning Guanyin Bodhisattva adjusted his breathing day and night to repair the injured Buddha Body.
In the void, Western Buddha is sitting on Golden Lotus. The Buddha's appearance is solemn and impressive.
The two giants in Foshan have had almost no communication since Guanyin Bodhisattva returned.
Everyone in Foshan knows that although Guanyin Bodhisattva is just a Bodhisattva, his status is higher than all Buddhas, second only to Western Buddha, the Lord of Foshan.
In Foshan, news about the evil disaster kept coming. Foshan sent many experts to catch it, but all ended in failure.
The power of demons is beyond imagination. Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't say a word about knowing destiny and transforming into a god. Foshan suffered a lot because of this.
Foshan sent out no less than ten Divine-Demonic Level masters, but they all ended up in despair and no one came back alive.
"Cihang."
Finally, after losing four more Buddha Demon level masters in Foshan, Western Buddha finally took the initiative to speak, looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of him who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, and said, "Did something happen to that young man?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva opened his eyes, bowed, and said respectfully, "Return to my Buddha, I don't know."
Western Buddha narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You are willing to go there again in person and bring this child back to Foshan."
"I inform you, Buddha, that the young man lives in Phoenix Speed. I, Buddha Body, have not yet recovered, so it is difficult to capture him for the time being." Guanyin Bodhisattva replied.
Western Buddha frowned and said, "Jinpeng."
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light dazzled over the Buddha Mountain, and the golden roc spread its wings and flew in front of the Buddhas in a blink of an eye.
"My Buddha."
Golden-winged Great Peng Venerable saluted respectfully.
"You and Cihang go down the mountain together and bring back the demon who brought harm to the Buddha world." Western Buddha ordered.
"Yes!"
Golden-winged Great Peng Venerable took the order.
Guanyin Bodhisattva had a strange look on his face, but he did not refuse anymore and bowed to accept the order.
In the south of the Buddhist world, the blood of the monks in blue is stained all over the mountains and rivers Great River. The figure with white hair and plain clothes walks among the mountains and rivers, like the god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the monks in blue.
Thousands of blue-robed monks died, and countless resentful souls were able to save their lives and hide in the depths of the mountains, avoiding the fate of being scattered.
Every time a monk is killed, Ning Chen and Karma Fire will appear around him to temper his demonic body.
Just when Ning Chen was massacring the green-robed Buddhist monks, Foshan was filled with golden light, and many Buddhist masters left Foshan and rushed towards the south of the Buddhist world.
Guanyin Bodhisattva came out again, followed by Bodhisattvas and Arhats from behind, surrounded by Buddha's light, extremely powerful.
To the south of the Buddhist world, Ning Chen felt something strange coming from the direction of Foshan and sped up his actions.
In ten days, hundreds of green-robed monks died in battle in seventy-seven mountains. Their throats were sealed with a sword, and the green mountains were dyed red with their blood.
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, Immortal Chief, there is only one left."
On Ning Chen's shoulder, Little Gourd stretched out his white and tender hands, counted them carefully, raised his head and reminded.
"So fast?"
All around Ning Chen, Karma Fire kept burning and had not been extinguished for several months.
"Well, I've counted it several times."
Little Gourd nodded with certainty and responded.
Ning Chen nodded and looked at the rapidly approaching Buddha Cloud in the distance, his expression slightly condensed.
This Buddha cloud has been chasing him for several days, and I'm afraid it will catch up to him soon.
Unexpectedly, there are masters in Foshan with such amazing speed.
There is still one person left, success is imminent, and he cannot fall short.
Ning Chen flipped his left hand, and Heavenly Tome of Creation appeared out of thin air, searching for the nearest monk in green.
In the ten volumes of Heavenly Tome, Scroll of Light shows its power and peeks into the secrets of heaven.
After searching for a moment, Ning Chen waved his hand and put away Heavenly Tome. The figure flashed past and headed north.
In the distance, in the sky, a golden roc spreads its wings and flies at high speed.
On Golden-winged Great Peng, many Bodhisattvas and Arhats stand quietly, filled with Buddha light, helping the golden roc chase the demon.
Half a day later, on a beautiful mountain and river, Golden-winged Great Peng flew over, and powerful Buddhists descended from the sky and stood high in the sky.
On the top of the mountain, a figure with plain clothes and white hair turned his back to the Buddhas. In front, a monk in green clothes had a crack in his throat and blood spurted out.
The 10,000th blue-robed monk who had attained great mastery of the Dharma fell down under the gaze of numerous Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Arhats, with unwillingness and fear in his eyes.
The monk in green clothes died in battle, Ning Chen, endless Karma Fire surged out from all over his body, with a majestic power that shocked the world.
Karma Fire burned his body, killed monks and turned into demons. Chaos Demonic Qi surged in Ning Chen's body. Under the tempering of Karma Fire, it gradually integrated into every inch of his body.
The next moment, on the top of the mountain, the extremely violent Demonic Might erupted, dark and heavy, as if the eternal night had returned and the dawn had faded.
After slaughtering all the Buddhas, the demonic path was accomplished. After endless years, Undying Demonic Body reappeared in the world.
"Everyone, it's been a long wait."
In the violent black airflow, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes, and said calmly.