The eight sons of the demon clan are very famous in the demon domain. Even the arrogance of some super demon clans is terrified.
It is not their strength that is too strong, but their talent that makes people feel terrible. They may not have much influence now. However, hundreds of years or thousands of years later, they will really bloom a dazzling brilliance and become unparalleled figures.
Jie is such a person. It seems ordinary, but everything about him is so mysterious that people can't ignore his existence.
"Dong, Dong." The loud and violent noise kept coming out. Jie's burly and majestic body trampled through the void, and his violent momentum was released. He was surrounded by a golden flame shield, gradually surpassing other Tianjiao and riding in the dust.
"How proud!" Looking at the proud figure, many demon Tianjiao couldn't help feeling. As soon as they appeared, they showed their extraordinary bearing and stood above everyone.
The eight eldest childe of the demon family is really unrivaled, not a false name.
Qin Xuan also looked at Jie with a bit of surprise. He also knew that this man was one of the eight CHILDES.
"First, it's mine." The voice of Jie seemed to spit out in an ordinary voice.
He reached the peak of Yuan emperor, which just met the requirements of this war.
In that calm voice, there is incomparable self-confidence. How proud it is to claim that the first is him before the war.
The crowd trembled in their hearts, and the Tianjiao of the first level of the Yuan emperor showed their sharp eyes and their eyes were full of war. Naturally, they would not be frightened by a word. If they want to win the first place, they must have the strength to match it, and they will not give in.
"Amitabha." At this time, a Buddha sound came out, just like the Sanskrit sound of the avenue, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. In one direction, the Buddha light shone, and a figure bathed in divine golden light stepped out.
Wearing a cassock, with his hands folded, a round face and big ears, he has a solemn appearance. The three flowers on the top shine brightly. He looks like a real Buddha. The Golden Buddha seals flow around him, as if he can drive away all evil and filth in the world.
Why did Qin Xuan look at him unintentionally?
Qin Xuan has seen and dealt with this Buddha. He is the Buddha of Tianyin temple. No!
As early as in the holy pond and snow mountain of the snow city, Qin Xuan couldn't meet him. At that time, he just practiced with hair. Then he met him for the second time in Beidou city. He couldn't show up again, but he had been shaved as a monk. Moreover, the power of Buddhism and Taoism was extremely powerful. He also stepped into the top layer of the demon God tower with Qin Xuan and inherited the inheritance of the ghost demon emperor.
Now, it's the third time.
"Fate." Qin Xuan looked strange. He just didn't know who he was this time. This guy had a big secret. It was different every time. He couldn't see it through.
"That's the Buddha of the holy sound of the West sky. His Dharma name can't be used. I heard that his physique is the third Buddha body. It's very terrible. No one in the world can really destroy him. I don't know what his practice is." Someone said with a startled voice, staring at the figure that couldn't be seen.
"The third Buddha body?" As soon as Qin Xuan's eyes coagulated, he immediately sent a voice to burn the old man and asked, "burn the old man, do you know the third Buddha body?"
"I've galloped around the world for countless years. I don't know how many chaotic constitutions I've seen and what strange constitutions I don't know?" The burning old man spoke proudly: "however, the third Buddha body is indeed a very strange one. The reason why it is called strange is precisely because of his reincarnation ability."
"Why?" Qin Xuan asked curiously.
"The third Buddha body is just an approximate number. The world thinks they have only practiced the third Buddha body. In fact, this is not the case. They can practice more Buddha bodies, but they need to break the imprisonment."
The burning old man explained: "there was once an evil figure of the third Buddha body. He had unique talent and unique demeanor. He broke his own shackles and practiced for nine generations. In each life, he practiced in the realm of saints. Finally, the nine bodies merged into one and dominated an era."
"The ninth generation..." Qin Xuan couldn't help but be shocked. His face was full of amazement. After living for the ninth generation, is this still a person?
A man has nine bodies and is a saint. Even if he doesn't integrate in the end, no one in the world is his opponent, right?
It seems that he guessed the idea in Qin Xuan's heart, and burned the old man again said: "although nine bodies fight at the same time, their power is still not as powerful as the one-time Buddha. After all, the Buddha gathers nine top forces into one, which is almost indestructible and invincible in the world."
"Since he is so powerful, where did he go later?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed.
"Naturally, he went to the divine world, but he didn't participate in the war with foreign demons, and I don't know his whereabouts." The burning old man shook his head and said, "with his strength, if he goes to war, it will definitely be a great threat to the foreign demon clan."
Qin Xuan nodded silently, but it was a pity that there was no if. I don't know why the strong man didn't fight.
Suddenly thought of something, Qin Xuan looked suddenly stagnant and said: "I remember you said that there will only be one chaotic constitution in a lifetime. Since it can't be the third Buddha body, doesn't it mean that the strong one has fallen?"
"Not necessarily. Maybe he is the tenth." There was something dignified in the voice of burning old people.
"Boom!" Qin Xuan's head shook violently. It couldn't be the tenth generation. It's incredible.
"Look again." Burn the old way.
Qin Xuan nodded slightly and couldn't take a deep look. In any case, he had paid enough attention to it. If he was really the third Buddha body, his future achievements would be unlimited.
I couldn't see him raise his head, look at Jie's figure, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I'm polite."
Jie couldn't see it and said softly, "since you are a Buddhist, you should not ask about the world and concentrate on the Buddha. Why should you intervene in the affairs of the world? I heard that the Buddhist family has five hundred precepts and a thousand laws. I'd like to know which Buddhist dharma made you do this?"
Jie's words were full of questioning. His tone was aggressive. Since he was a Buddhist monk, why did he participate in Dabi?
Is this contrary to the heart of the Tao? What kind of Buddhist practice is it?
"Goodness, what the almsgiver said is very true. However, the Dharma says that if you want to save the world, you must first enter the world and suffer from hundreds of difficulties and thousands of disasters. Although the Dharma is low, the little monk also has compassion to save people in water and fire." Unable to spit out the Buddha sound, he looked solemn and solemn, as if there was no trace of adulteration.
"Hum, I hope your Buddha believes your words." Jie responded indifferently, then looked away and ignored it no longer.
"Amitabha." No, he sang the Buddha's name again, and didn't care about Jie's attitude. He looked sincere and looked down at the crowd.