Chapter 1048： A Yao crying bitterly

"How is it possible? You... are actually a demon?"

Yuan Mie's eyes widened, and the whole body fluctuated.

Along the way, he has heard countless rumors about the holy name of the young master of the Ling clan.

Invincible Xianzi, the emperor's character.

Concern for the common people, with great righteousness in mind.

But why, he is a demon?

Throughout the ancient and modern times, there are also those who become devils who stand up to the heavens and open the glory forever.

Rumor has it that in ancient times, there was a demon lord who once killed himself, only to contend against the blue sky and open up a great world of life.

However, there are only a handful of demons like this.

What's more, the aura on Ling Xiao's body was an extremely evil darkness.

This darkness can even swallow the light.

turn out to be! !

Everyone in the world was deceived by this young man! !

Suddenly, Yuan Mie's heart was full of chills. Could it be that the younger sister was tempted by this demon, and the Buddha's nature was gradually squeezed, breaking the Buddha's heart?

The lotus was born in the soil as a Buddha, and born in the bone as a demon! !

Damn it! !

"Swire Zhutian, Wushuang... Dao resentment."

It was just that Ling Xiao didn't care about Yuan Mie's confusion and the gradually surging chill in his eyes.

I saw that he calmly raised the magic blade in his hand and slashed towards Yuanmie.

The void shattered and wailed.

There are various visions evolving where the knife shines.

Yuan Mie could see that among the rifts in that space, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of creatures standing upright, terrified, screaming harshly.

Then, the neat head rolled to the ground, blood stained the sky, annihilated forever.

At this moment, Yuan Mie only felt cold all over his body, and even the Buddha nature on his body seemed to be completely cut off with this knife.

"I can't die here! Otherwise, Junior Sister Yaoguang will be overwhelmed."

Yuan Mie forced herself to calm down, put her hands together, recite the Buddhist scriptures, and glared.

The golden light is vast, all converging in the Buddha statue above his head, the divine brilliance is shining, and there are thousands of Buddhas sounding all over the country.

Immediately afterwards, the King Kong Buddha figure suddenly sat cross-legged in the air, covering all the figures of Yuan Mie.

The sky and the earth are falling downward, and the whole territory seems to be trembling.

The King Kong Wrathful Eye Sutra is originally the most powerful Buddhist classic of Buddhism.

But at this time, facing a young man of respect, Yuan Mie didn't have a trace of confidence.

This wisp of blade power is enough to open the sky and kill the saint!

"boom!!"

At the moment that Dao Hui fell, Yuan Mie's face finally showed a sense of panic.

Above his head, the angry King Kong suddenly dimmed for a moment.

Then, countless cracks spread and opened, densely packed, like the Taoist heart at the time of Yuan Mie, instantly shattering.

"Pump."

A burst of blood spurted out of Yuan Mie's mouth, but before he could react again, that Dao Hui had already taken the power of the sky and drew it down leisurely.

Blood was splattered, and black light seemed to bloom in it.

But Yuan Mie lowered his head in a daze, looking at the broken and open body, his eyes were completely gray.

At this moment, he clearly saw the extreme brilliance blooming at the end of the day and the earth.

Then, his soul was pulled and swallowed by an inexplicable force, no more freedom.

Above the temple, a thin figure in a black dress sat on the edge of the square, a pair of white and thin legs dangling lightly.

At this time, there was an unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

"Ling Xiao, I really hope...you can practice slowly."

"Om!"

But at this time, in the Lingxiao Soul Sea, the bloodthirsty ghost beads hovered the blood, while the Yuanmie Soul was held in the beads by him and did not die.

He has seen many Buddhist secrets from the memory of this Brahman evildoer.

I also saw the true face of that...

In Ling Xiao's eyes, a touch of forest flickered quietly, but the corner of his mouth raised an inexplicable arc.

"Innocence."

"Master!"

In the depths of the domain, a figure of Jin Hui stepped forward and respectfully worshipped Ling Xiao.

"The Buddhism who killed your lover back then was the Holy Land of Brahma?"

Ling Xiao said indifferently, but saw that there was blood spurting in Wu'er's eyes, and the Buddha's intent all over his body instantly turned into magical intent.

"You were also a disciple of the Holy Land, can you cultivate the Bodhi Heart Sutra?"

"Go back to the Lord, repaired."

Wuxin was trembling all over. Since the Battle of the Sacred State, he has been practicing in retreat in the realm, and his cultivation has stepped back to the realm.

Now that Ling Xiao suddenly mentioned the word Brahma, the demon monk only felt the killing intent in his heart, almost unable to restrain it.

"Yes, you can collect this Buddha bead, display the Bodhi Heart Sutra, and you can find the other three people, and then...you will go to the northwest forbidden area with them, Tianlei Jedi."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and handed a golden Buddha bead in Yuanmie Qiankun's bag to Wu Sin.

"Remember, from now on, you will be a disciple of Brahma, and the Lord Buddha will pass it personally. Don't expose the demon nature. When you find three people and go to the Heavenly Thunder Territory, you will pass the sound to me."

"Yes! Lord!"

Wuyi took a deep breath, and his devilish spirit was quietly disappeared. He was originally the most enchanting disciple of Brahma Holy Land, and he had the posture of aspiring sequence.

If it hadn't been for Jin'er's death, his path to immortality should have been soaring.

But even now, Wuxin has no trace of regret.

This immortal journey is long and lonely in ancient times.

Even if you stand on top of the sky, if there is no one beside you, what fun is there?

Now, he only hopes to destroy the holy land and avenge his blood for Jin'er, so that even if he is sent to eighteen hells, there is no regret or hatred.

Looking at the figure that disappeared in the distance, Ling Xiao's face gradually became cold.

The nine light relics were originally the treasures of Buddhism. As for the lotus heart that was contaminated with the devil's intent, he was a little curious.

Yaoguang Buddha, Bodhi Buddha Heart.

No wonder this Brahma Buddha was searching all the way, it turned out that she was an acquaintance.

only! !

From the memory of Yuanmie, Ling Xiao also knew the origin of this Yaoguang. The lotus was born in the soil and born in the bone, which are the two sides of Buddha and demons.

It seems that this Buddha is also a person with a story.

As for why he didn't punish Yuan Mie Divine Soul, but just imprisoned him in a ghost orb, it wasn't that Ling Xiao was afraid of this Xiji Buddhism.

Yuan Mie provoked first, even if he conquered the Brahma Holy Land with this, it was not impossible.

However, now that the troubled times have just arrived, the Ling clan's background cannot be exposed for the time being.

The Brahma Holy Land has a long history, and it can be far away from the main hall of the realm. If this sect is destroyed, there will be casualties.

Once the divine soul of Yuanmie is shattered, once it is noticed by the Buddha, it is inevitable that there will be no more changes.

After all, he is now a prisoner in the pearl, and his life and death are no more than Ling Xiao's thoughts.

What Ling Xiao has to do now is to first take control of the Buddha, and then use it as a contract, slowly drawing on it.

To seize the relics and kill the Lord Buddha, from then on, I am the master of the West!

Wuyi's trip is hidden in the dark, presumably it won't attract too much attention.

And he only needs to find the three Buddhist disciples, and Ling Xiao can set up a play, seize good luck, and reap the Buddha.

Even if the treasure is present in this world, even if it attracts covetousness, when Ling Xiao will come to him, dare to ask how many people can compete with him in this Qingcang world?

Buddha, I heard that you broke the Buddha's heart? Then I will return you a glass lotus heart.

Replace your gratitude with your companion, my Yaoer, you should cry for me again.