Chapter 670

The wind blows and the dead light flows, covering the world.

In front of me was a gray one, passing through the ghosts, laughing rather than laughing, crying rather than crying, anger rather than anger. It was very strange and frightening.

The group stopped. The ghosts and shadows made people feel frightened and afraid to neglect. Who knows what would happen at this moment, Biyao hurriedly retreated to Xuanyuan's side. She could feel that the ghosts and shadows had the ability to threaten her, and seemed to be making her mind. There were too many changes here. Even if there were countless ghosts and spirits than before, But they can't hurt her, and those ghosts are much weaker than now.

Just at the moment when the ghost voice appeared, Baguio felt that her consciousness was about to leave her body. It seemed that there was a terrible will to invade in. She didn't want to make trouble for Xuanyuan.

"Be careful, these are several great ghosts. If ordinary immortals come, they will plunder their will and become walking corpses." The pig head emperor frowned. A few thousand years ago, such a ghost was not in his eyes. Now, it deeply feels thorny, and the power here is more terrible than tens of thousands of years ago.

"Hee hee..."

"Ah..."

"Wuwu..."

"Ha ha..."

Sometimes strange laughter, sometimes angry roar, sometimes sad cry, sometimes crazy laughter lingered around, happy, angry, sad and happy, four faces appeared from time to time, but they never approached Xuanyuan.

Because of this, people feel more terrible, because they don't know when it will run out, step by step crisis, extremely dangerous.

"Get out!"

Xuanyuan shouted angrily and frowned. At the moment, he held 49 Vajra Bodhi in one hand and a "devouring magic sword" in the other. In the power and soul chakra, the golden ocean of Buddha light rolled together into a sea of Buddha light, enveloping all directions. Vaguely, there were Buddhist songs all over the sky, and the "Zhenlong chessboard" of "vertical and horizontal education" hovered behind his head, Spit out imperial Qi to protect everyone.

Huang Yuechan is surrounded by ten colorful immortal lights. The immortal Phoenix colorful clothes on her body were originally refined from the immortal feathers of the immortal beast immortal Huang. They are comparable to the ancient emperors, and even better. At the same time, there is the "fire of Nirvana" burning on her body, so as to restrain the death here from being invaded.

"Wang......" the pig head emperor was attracted by the ghost spirit at the beginning. Suddenly, he looked at the King Kong Bodhi in Xuanyuan's hand, his eyes lit up and his saliva flowed. He screamed, startling Xuanyuan and his party:

"Shit, you boy, where did you get this supreme holy thing? Give it to me!"

Xuanyuan was stunned by the pig head emperor. Looking at the 49 Vajra Bodhi in his hand, he showed the supreme power and the supreme Buddha nature contained in it, and immediately understood the reason.

"Think well, you dead pig. You really want everything good. Why don't you die!"

Xuanyuan held the forty-nine Vajra Bodhi in his hand more tightly. The inscriptions of the Vajra Sutra flowed in his heart and resonated with the Vajra Bodhi. The Brahman singing all over the sky became clearer. It seemed that a famous old monk sat cross legged in the air, and the Buddha light was more bright.

It's not that the four ghosts don't want to get close, but that the four ghosts don't dare to get close. The supreme Buddha nature contained in the 49 Vajra Bodhi is not something they can resist. They are no longer souls, but souls have changed and become ghosts. It's equivalent to such a "nightmare ghost Fairy" living in an invisible body for a long time, Of course, compared with the level of "nightmare ghost Fairy", Xuanyuan knew that "nightmare ghost Fairy" could survive in the body of soul in ancient times, which must be closely related to one of the nine ancient arts.

"Baguio, lead the way in front. They dare not approach." Xuanyuan holds the Vajra Bodhi son in his hand. His body is full of supreme Buddha nature. His dragon blood is boiling in his body. His head's essence rushes up like smoke. His treasure light is all over the sky. His powerful treasure body is as clean as glass and free from dust. He steps forward. On his heart wheel, the majestic Buddha light surges, the Vajra fighting spirit diffuses, and his power is boundless. The ghost around his body gives a whistling scream and quickly retreats.

When the pig head emperor saw this scene, his saliva flowed all over the ground, his eyes were like ghost fire, and he stared at the King Kong Bodhi in Xuanyuan's hand and said:

"Boy, the great emperor is compassionate in mind, spreads all sentient beings, and gathers all sentient beings to believe countless. It is better to give this ancient Buddha the 'son of Vajra Bodhi' to the great emperor. The great emperor will convert people in the world to kindness..."

"Shit, you dead pig is becoming more and more shameless." Xuanyuan yelled and scolded and wanted to kick the dead pig out of the shadow of the Buddha light. Huang Yuechan smiled brightly and said happily:

"Simultaneous interpreting" the holy beast "is like the legend, so much greedy, even my little husband's things are not let go, little husband, do you want me to burn it out with the fire of" Nirvana "?

The pig head emperor is creepy. With his current strength, it is still very difficult to deal with the fire of nirvana. He didn't expect Huang Yuechan to be so cruel. Sure enough, he is a pair of adulterers * * with Xuanyuan. He hates it.

"Well, it can be considered that if the dead pig hits my baby's attention again, it will be burned out." Xuanyuan agreed with Huang Yuechan and smiled very deeply.

The pig head emperor immediately counseled and said:

"Forget it, don't give it if you don't give it. The great emperor has lived for countless years. What kind of treasure I haven't seen? Let's go quickly. The supreme medicine is the key."

Yi Yi was so happy that she jumped around on Xuanyuan's shoulder, laughed and kicked her calf.

Baguio smiled and led the way in front. The road was long and deeper. Xuanyuan only felt that the scope of the Buddha's light gradually began to shrink bit by bit. Obviously, with her current strength, she could not give full play to the power of the "King Kong Bodhi son". In order to prevent the covet of the pig head emperor, Xuanyuan incorporated the "King Kong Bodhi son" into his soul chakra. In the vast golden Buddha sea, the looming ancient Buddha is more and more similar to Xuanyuan.

"Tut Tut, boy, the Buddha in your heart is yourself. Many people will be influenced by the divine power of Buddhism. The supreme ancient Buddha who converts to Buddhism is full of ancient Buddha statues in your heart, and the Buddha statues in your chakras are actually yourself. It can be seen that you don't believe in other people's Tao, even the Tao of 'devouring the great emperor', but only believe in yourself!" The greedy old man tut praised loudly.

"The way of the ancient Buddha is the way of the ancient Buddha. The way of 'devouring the great emperor' has the way of 'devouring the great emperor'. My way is my own way. I just use their magic powers to cultivate my own means. I am myself. Naturally, I have to go out of my own way. If the 'blissful Buddhist temple' has great compassion, it should not hide in a state and compete with the 'eclosion Taoist gate', but not Come to the four prefectures to carry forward the Buddha Dharma, quell the war and save all sentient beings from the scourge of war. " Xuanyuan road.

"Ha ha, boy, you think too simply. Who doesn't want to carry forward their own orthodoxy? However, the inheritance of" Yuhua Taoist gate "and" blissful Buddhist temple "has long been scattered among the four states, but some have flourished and become unique. The best examples are" Doulong immortal house "and" Linglong immortal house ". Now the power of these great forces has seriously affected the emperor of the human family The four imperial dynasties and many aristocratic families will not allow the power of "eclosion Taoist gate" and "blissful Buddhist temple" to intervene, and the Terrans in the world also need a calm environment. This is a consensus reached under subtle influence. The world has changed and runs counter to the idea of the ancient emperor at that time. Today's Terrans can't join hands and help each other as they did in ancient times, It's good to resist foreign enemies together without killing each other... "The greedy old man sneered.

Xuanyuan fell silent and didn't say much. The coldness around him became worse. The more he walked into the depths of the "Mingsha wasteland", the gray fog became thicker and thicker, and the dead light became more turbid. On this way forward, there were dead bones everywhere, and some had been deeply buried in the wasteland. I don't know how many years have passed.

From the bottom of the earth, there was a terrible evil spirit, as if it was a real evil spirit from hell. The ghosts appeared one after another. They were not as afraid as before. Even some ghosts dared to come forward to test from time to time. Several ghosts rushed into the range of the Buddha light, steaming black smoke, screaming and retreating quickly.

Xuanyuan already felt something bad in his heart. Those ghosts around him with the weakest strength can hurt life immortals. Those with the highest strength are afraid that the earth immortals will not be able to bear it if they come. If they didn't own the "King Kong Bodhi son", they would have hated it long ago. If they were going deeper, they would be difficult to resist even if they had the "King Kong Bodhi son".

Xuanyuan finally understood that the danger in the mouth of the "blue falling king" was by no means empty words. Ghosts outside the Buddha light screamed repeatedly. In this dead land, Xuanyuan and his party were undoubtedly the most unique existence.

"Baguio, how long is it?" Xuanyuan frowned and asked.

"There are three sections of the road. Here is the Yinsi road belonging to the 'Mingsha wasteland', followed by a road called huangquan Road, and finally a forgetful river. It takes a Naihe bridge to reach the place where the 'Blue falling divine spring' is located, which is more dangerous!" Baguio looked very dignified, she said slowly.

Xuanyuan took a breath. It was a road to hell. When he opened his bow, he didn't turn back. Xuanyuan understood Biyao's meaning. He couldn't shrink back. Everything in front of him should be cut off.

the speed is relatively slow by 3000 words, but the story should be more wonderful. The results of the book are getting better and better. I'm very happy. Step by step is the king. I don't want to become too radical because of good results. I can make mistakes. Let's understand.