Chapter 3779

Even the xuanhuang Linglong pagoda can't stop the consciousness of the devil's remains, and Zhao Fugui's other immortal tools can't be used to attack and defend, and even more can't stop the consciousness of the devil's remains.

Zhao Fugui didn't expect that the devil who once hit the thirty-three heaven was so terrible, and that the copper gate, which was transformed by the consciousness of debris, had such power.

The sense of the devil is sweeping up, and this sense is about to enter Zhao Fugui's sea of knowledge in an instant. Zhao Fugui's eyes coagulate, and finally impels his biggest card, Sanbao Ruyi.

A streamer of light flew out of Zhao Fugui's sea of knowledge and hit hard on the copper door. Sanbao Ruyi is a real congenital spirit treasure. When Liuguang hits the copper door, the copper door is shocked, and then it is smashed by Sanbao Ruyi.

The bronze gate was smashed. A smell of decay came out from behind the gate. Zhao Fugui looked up and saw a tall figure sitting on the throne above a white bone mountain.

As soon as the statue saw the tall figure, it trembled all over and fell on the ground trembling with fear.

Xia Hongyan's beautiful eyes are shining. She didn't expect that Zhao Fugui had such a card that she could easily smash the copper door which was transformed by the devil's consciousness.

"That's the remains of the Demon Lord. It has been here since the failure of ancient times, almost immortal!" Xia Hongyan said softly.

"Where is the boundary pillar you want?" It seems that Zhao is familiar with the demon master, but he doesn't know him well.

Zhao Fugui carefully searched his memory, but he felt that the devil looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Right there!" Xia Youwei's feet grow lotus step by step. Golden lotus blossoms from her feet. The filth in the corpse mountain can't infect her.

Xia Youwei goes to the foot of the corpse mountain and reaches for a move. In the corpse mountain, a little Yingying white light falls from those corpses and directly falls into Xia Hongyan's hands.

The white light was still very big, but when it fell to Xia Hongyan's hand, it gradually became smaller. Finally, it turned into a small seal and fell into Xia Hongyan's hand.

"Boom!" The boundary monument fell into Xia Hongyan's hands, and the whole corpse mountain began to collapse completely, even the whole Shura demon Kingdom began to crumble.

It seems that as soon as the boundary stele disappears, the whole Shura Kingdom begins to disintegrate.

"Shura demon kingdom is the result of the consciousness of the devil's wreckage. Getting the copper gate hinders the erosion of time. Once the copper gate is broken, the spirit of the last devil's wreckage can no longer be maintained, and Shura demon kingdom will disappear with it!" Xia Hongyan said.

In the Shura magic world, whether it is powerful or weak, all the demons begin to disappear in a howl, and everything in the whole Shura magic world begins to disappear.

Inside and outside the Shura demon realm, no matter the monks of daomen, the disciples of zhenshiliudao, or the people of Shura demon sect are all staring at this scene. No one thought that the Shura demon realm would change like this in the end.

"The throne, not gone yet?" Zhao Fugui looked at the God seat on the corpse mountain, which did not fall with the collapse of the corpse mountain.

"Would you like to be handed down by me, and one day the king will come to nine days. If I become a Buddha, there is no devil in the world. If I become a devil, there is no Buddha in the world! " The tall figure sitting on the seat of God opened his eyes slowly at the moment and said slowly.

The sound was very small at the beginning, and then it began to grow bigger. After a few breath, the sound was like thunder in the whole shaky Shura demon world.

"If I become a Buddha, there is no magic in the world. If I become a devil, there is no Buddha in the world. This demon lord has something to do with Buddhism!" Zhao Fugui murmured.

Xia Hongyan put away the monument and stepped back vigilantly, but she didn't go. Instead, she pursed her mouth slightly and looked at Zhao Fugui strangely.

She wanted to see if Zhao Fugui would accept the inheritance of the devil and become the first devil in the nine days and ten places. With what the Demon Lord did, even the former demon lord Bosten in Liuyu demon world could not be compared with him. That demon lord in those years could be called the first demon in nine days and ten lands.

Zhao Fugui looked at the devil's appearance, and suddenly thought of why he thought the devil was familiar. Zhao Fugui once met a man who looked very similar to the devil, that is, Ananda who was sealed and possessed in the pure glass land of the pharmacist Wang fo.

as like as two peas in Mo Zhu, as like as two peas in the same old age, Ananda is the most beloved disciple of Buddha. It is exactly the same as Mo Zhu.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in becoming a devil or a Buddha!" Zhao Fugui thought a little and said faintly.

Now Zhao Fugui is almost certain that this demon master must have something to do with Ananda, the Buddhist disciple. The devil should not be a congenital character, but an acquired character. The devil is a character who has become a Taoist. Therefore, there is no memory of the devil in Beiluo's memory.

When the demon master became Taoist, Beiluo was sharpening his sword to prepare for that sword. He didn't care about the things in the three realms. Beiluo's memory also has a period of vacuum, that is when it made the final preparation for the sword.Zhao Fugui is not sure what the relationship between Ananda and the Demon Lord is. They are just like each other, or they have some original connection.

"What a pity!" After the devil heard Zhao Fugui's words, the whole ghost began to dim down, and the throne and ghost began to dissipate slowly.

There is no sense of the devil's remains to resist the erosion of time, and eventually the devil will be annihilated in the river of time.

This is not the only thing about the devil's remains. The devil's soul can't resist the erosion of time.

"Since you don't want the ghost of the demon lord, I'm not polite!" Just at this time, the red monk suddenly appeared, reached out and pressed on the head of the devil's ghost, immediately frozen the devil's ghost, and then instantly put it into his palm.

"All living beings are suffering. The world of mortals is hard. Why don't the king of Dharma come into my whirling world and enjoy the bliss forever?" Almost at the same time, Xia Hongyan moved. She was like a nine day fairy coming into the world. She ascended step by step and pointed out.

This finger seems to have no power, but the red monk's face shows a dignified look.

"The whirling world is not the place where poor monks convert. Please show mercy to the saints!" The monk in red took in the ghost of the devil and immediately withdrew. At the same time, a golden Buddha appeared from behind the monk in red and pressed Xia Hongyan. The Golden Buddha was shining and had incredible power.