At night, in the wild mountains, the white haired devil killed the monk in green, but the monk had fallen into the pool of blood.
Every time a monk is killed, the more demonic he is, the more powerful he is.
In a few months, ninety-nine monks in green clothes died under the edge of the devil's sword, and the blood of the Buddha spread all over the territory of the Buddha.
In the mountain forest, the girl who wanted to expose the story teller's lies looked at the scene in front of her, her legs were too scared to move.
Buddha transformed ghosts, but someone killed the Buddha and let the ghosts go?
The girl didn't recognize the white haired man in front of her as the devil. The devil has disappeared for a long time, and ordinary people can't recognize him.
Ning Chen sees the girl and doesn't care. She walks away.
Girl back to God, at this moment, do not know where the courage and strength, trot to follow up.
Ningchen down the mountain, the girl also followed down the mountain, a hundred steps away, the girl quietly followed behind, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
In the East, the sky is getting brighter. In front of the small town, Ning Chen steps forward and enters the small town without any stay.
On the streets of the small town, the white haired demon in plain clothes marched forward, and the pedestrians subconsciously avoided and did not want to approach.
Although the common people don't know the devil, the cold air around Ning Chen makes people subconsciously unwilling to be too close.
In the rear, the girl followed her step by step. Her furtive appearance attracted people's attention.
"Ah Ling, what are you doing?"
In the street, a woman asked.
Hearing the words, the girl looked surprised. She quickly pulled the woman and said in a low voice, "aunt Xiang, keep your voice down."
The woman looked at the girl in front of her and said, "what are you doing mysteriously?"
"Yes, I'll talk to you later."
The girl said a word, quickly followed up.
In the city, wanted notices are everywhere in the small town, but the faces of the prisoners on the wanted notices are vague.
Not only the small town, but also the whole Western Buddhist world are looking for demons. No one has ever seen their true appearance. On the wanted notices, only the blood red characters repeat the evil of demons.
The girl followed behind, more and more shocked.
Is the devil wanted on the wanted warrant the white haired man in front of you?
In the small city, the sky suddenly gradually darkened, the sky, dark clouds gathered, cold rain fell.
The rain in late autumn, very cold, fall on the body, make people cold all over.
Ningchen walk in the cold rain, let the rain wet plain clothes, look indifferent.
Behind, the girl was wet with rain and shivered with cold.
At this time, at the end of the town, a monk dressed in green stepped forward, his bowl shining with gold, extraordinary.
"Amitabha!"
The monk in green stepped in front of him, recited the Buddha's name, looked at the white haired devil in front of him, and made no secret of his killing.
Ning Chen stops, looking at the front green clothes monk, calm way, "kill each other?"
"Evil spirits in troubled times can't be tolerated by Buddha!"
In the hands of the monk in green, the golden bowl flies up, and the light of the Buddha flourishes, enveloping the white haired devil in front of him.
The most holy Buddha's light constantly erodes the evil Qi of the devil's whole body. The Buddha and the devil conquer each other, and the powerful shock wave swings violently.
However, the amazing scene happened, the white haired devil bathed in the light of the Buddha, but he was all right. The evil spirit around him was turbulent, and a magic sword stained with the blood of the Buddha appeared.
The next moment, the devil holding the sword, body movement, a dark world.
The sword of cutting Buddha, and then dyed red, the throat of the monk in green, cracks appear, blood gushing out, dyed red ancient city streets.
"Amitabha!"
At this time, the sky, the golden light, countless rain from the sky, rain landing, Golden Lotus in full bloom, dazzling.
In the flying head of the monk in green clothes, the Buddha's shadow appears, which is solemn and shocking.
"Young man."
Buddha shadow opens his mouth and calms down.
"Buddha
In the rain, the black in Ning Chen's eyes receded, and the magic lines on his eyebrows disappeared. He saluted respectfully.
"What makes you change so far? I can clearly perceive your killing in Xumi Foshan." The West Buddha sighed.
"The world is greedy, the monks are not benevolent, and knowing one's fate is a man or a devil. Is there any difference?" Ning Chen looking at the front West to Buddha, calm way.
"Why do you say that?" Asked seraph.
"In the Western Buddhist world, why there are so many ghosts and spirits? Don't Buddhas really know?" Ning Chen light way.
Xilai Buddha was silent for a long time. He called a Buddha's name and said, "things in the world should be solved by people in the world. Young man, you are beyond mortals. You are a God and a Buddha. It's just a thought. Why do you degenerate into a devil?"
"Zhiming is just a mortal."
Ning Chen said calmly, "it used to be, and it will not change. As for the fall in the mouth of Buddha, I will not refute it. One day I am a devil, I will kill all the monks in green. If the Buddha wants to stop me, I will come."
Words fall, Ning Chen whole body, evil Qi rise again, eyes black, eyebrow magic lines show."Providence
The Buddha sighed, the illusory Buddha body bloomed, the palm turned and pressed down.
At the hand of Xilai Buddha, one of the five most powerful people in the divine world, dark clouds scattered over the ancient city and golden light lit up the world.
Under the golden light, Ning Chen's magic sword goes across, and his whole body is full of magic flame. Ten thousand Zhang demons pull out of the ground and block the Buddha's palm.
"Boom!"
When the Buddha's palm falls, the devil will collapse. When the golden light falls, Ning Chen's body is full of Phoenix Fire, blocking the Buddha's light.
"Buddha, you can't kill me before you arrive."
Ning Chen light said a, wave sword to shake to scatter all over the sky gold light, immediately step forward to walk.
On the void, in the dissipated golden light, the Buddha sighed and said, "young man, put down the slaughter and become a Buddha."
A language falls, all over the sky, completely disappear.
When the light of the Buddha dissipated, the figure of the monk in green fell into the pool of blood, and there was no sound.
In the rear, ah Ling, who witnessed this scene, was so shocked that the Buddha could not stop him.
In front of the gate of the West City, Ning Chen came, crossed the ancient city and left without nostalgia.
After a hundred steps, ah Ling kept up with him. Although he was afraid, he still kept up with him.
Just as Ning Chen was on his journey to the west, three dragon corpses pulled by the fairy sedan in the east of the divine world. Around the fairy sedan, ghosts filled the air, and the power was amazing.
On the eastern horizon, the majestic and majestic divine court is located, just like the powerful power of the ancient fairyland, which has existed forever.
At the top of the divine court, a huge dragon seat rises and falls. In front of the Dragon seat, the Lord of the divine court sits on it. His whole body is vast and purple, covering his face.
"Boom!"
At this moment, outside the gate of the West heaven, the Dragon corpse drove by with the immortal sedan chair. He did not dodge and directly collapsed the gate of heaven outside the divine court and continued to drive toward the West.
When the gate of heaven was destroyed, the gods felt it and were surprised at the same time.
Someone broke into the divine court!
In front of the dragon, the Lord of the divine court gets up and looks at the west gate with a cold look.
"Stop it!" The Lord of the divine Court opened his mouth and ordered.
"Yes
In the divine court, a god general was ordered to set out and plunder toward the gate of West heaven.
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