Valkyrie

Chapter 1915 The Sixth Body

Jushan God never thought that he would be tricked by Lin Huang.

The chants of the gods of the Xieyue God Clan can kill souls and souls, and even ordinary god-level powerhouses dare not treat them lightly.

but……

An ant of the human race actually took this opportunity to injure himself severely.

At this moment, the blood flowing from the eyes of the giant mountain gods is like two blood-colored waterfalls, hanging from the sky, which is extremely spectacular.

On the other side, Lin Huang stood quietly in the void, surrounded by ancient Buddha light!

And behind him, there is a Buddha statue as high as ten thousand feet.

The Buddha statue clasped its hands together, lowered its brows and looked down, with a compassionate expression on its face. As he whispered softly, ancient Zen singing resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Previously, it was this Buddhist chanting that swept across the world and blocked the coercion and soul attack of the evil gods.

"This kid..."

In the dark, Huangfu Tianxia looked at the Buddha statue behind Lin Huang, with a helpless smile on his face.

Buddhism.

It can also be said to be the way of compassion.

It may also be the way of crossing.

I just don't know which direction Lin Huang is going to practice this way.

but……

This is the sixth way besides the five ways of forest desolation.

Born in the Six Realms.

To be precise, the Linhuang Avenue has not yet transformed into a realm, so it should be Liu Daosheng.

Roar……

In the void, the giant mountain god roared, full of anger that filled the sky.

He was actually played by a human emperor.

Just like the blood shadow god.

But...how could that garbage blood shadow god stand shoulder to shoulder with him?He deserves it too?
In an instant, the body of the Jushan God suddenly swelled, and he regained his body of a hundred thousand feet. When he waved his hand, the sculptures of the gods scattered in all directions emitted a dazzling light.

A series of terrifying auras condensed from the bodies of those sculptures, making it difficult for the Heavenly Venerables in this world to bear the coercion.

Lin Huang frowned slightly. Among the several sculptures, it seemed that every one of the statues was pregnant with a terrifying power.

And they are all different.

For a moment, Lin Huang only felt the breath of death piercing his whole body.

The wrath of the gods cannot be underestimated.

What's more, it is the power of the gods left by the digital gods.If it erupts instantly, I'm afraid it will be unbearable.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, the statue behind Lin Huang had his own thoughts, he clasped his hands together and spoke, his voice swept across the world.

Lin Huang turned his head and stared at the Buddha body curiously.

The Buddha's body comes from the relics of the Buddha and God in the body, and it was also recited by the ten thousand Buddhas in the Buddha Kingdom for three years, and he transformed it into Taoism and spirit.

Therefore, the Buddha body is also his other path.

"The benefactor...the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and be on the shore!"

When the Buddha body spoke a word, Lin Huang was a little disappointed immediately, what he said was no different from the bald donkey monk in the small temple in Dongling Realm.

however!
When the voice fell, the great master in the entire void fell into a state of ignorance and confusion.

Even the aura in the sculptures of the gods stagnated for a short time.

"All living beings are equal, those who are killed are equal, and those who are not killed are also equal. Even if the benefactor stands upright, he can shake the world of mortals through the ages. He can still be equal to all living beings!"

When the Buddha's body opened his mouth, the light all over his body rose sharply, illuminating the world, and he seemed to be competing with the blood moon in the sky.

but……

Before the Buddha body spoke the third sentence, the Jushan deity broke free from the only trace of spiritual fetters, and took the lead in killing the Buddha body.

There was a trace of uneasiness in the Jushan god's heart. What kind of thing was it that caused his Dao heart to shake a little, so he had to kill him first.

Under the empty sky, the Buddha's body and eyes were full of compassion, and he smiled with flowers:
"The sea of ​​bitterness knows no bounds..."

In the next moment, the Jushan god came to the Buddha and punched him with a punch.

however……

Jushan's fist was ten inches away from the Buddha's body, almost.

The giant mountain god frowned, and charged forward again, punching him again.

however.

He punched him to death, but he was still ten centimeters short.

The fist like a city was right in front of the Buddha's body, but he remained motionless, which even Lin Huang admired.

"Since the benefactor is unwilling to turn back in the sea of ​​suffering, the poor monk has no choice but to let the benefactor sink in the sea of ​​suffering!"

Before the words fell, the Buddha's body was gently pushed out with a palm.

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​bitterness manifested, which was the past of the giant mountain god, and the long river of time formed bit by bit turned into a sea of ​​bitterness, just like thousands of sinking hands, holding the giant mountain god tightly.

That was the will of the giant mountain god, and he could not escape!

"Everything in the world has cause and effect. If the benefactor has the fruit of today's gods, there will be the cause of yesterday's gods. This vast sea of ​​suffering is not caused by the poor monk, but the past of the benefactor. Therefore, it is not the poor monk who traps the benefactor. It's the donor himself!"

Lin Huang, the Buddha's body, spoke calmly, like an old magic stick.

Roar……

The giant mountain god roared and struggled in the sea of ​​bitterness.

In just a few breaths, countless cracks appeared in the bitter sea formed by the past experience of the giant mountain god.

After all... there is too much difference in realm.

With brute force, the giant mountain god may directly break through the sea of ​​suffering.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and I don't know how to look back! If you are so obsessed and have demons everywhere, you will fall into the endless hell... Amitabha!"

As soon as the Buddha's body finished speaking, countless devil-like roars resounded from the sea of ​​suffering.

The inner demon takes shape, like the evil spirits in thousands of hells, rushing towards the giant mountain gods...

"The benefactor has too much demons in his heart, he still looks back!"

Lin Huang, the Buddha's body, once again advised him.

In the void, Lin Huang looked at the scene ahead and sighed in his heart. He thought the Buddha body was more of a support, but he didn't expect it to be so fierce.

However, neither he nor Wang Basha Shendao stepped into the sea of ​​suffering to suppress the giant mountain gods.

Because, it is very possible that the moment Lin Huang steps in, he will also form his own sea of ​​suffering.

The Buddha body has its own consciousness, and it may even be transformed by accident.

In the sea of ​​bitterness, the giant mountain god is still struggling, but in the state of the sea of ​​bitterness blessed by the heart demon of the endless hell, he feels like he is sinking deep in the mud.

after all……

What trapped him was not the Buddha's body, but his own past.

"Wow..."

Suddenly, the giant mountain god raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, appearing extremely angry and aggrieved.

Lin Huang's complexion suddenly changed.

Wang Ba killed the divine body, returned quickly, and guarded the void.They all looked up at the sky with dignified expressions.

The next moment...

Two figures calmly appeared in the void.

Very peaceful.

Even silently.

However, it is precisely this that is terrifying, because their existence has completely surpassed Lin Huang's perception.

Lin Huang squinted his eyes, in the figure above the mighty blood cloud, there was a snow-white evil spirit, whose figure was no bigger than a human.

The other one was bloody indescribable, with a wolf head and eight arms, nine tails behind his back, and dense blood eyes on his chest.

The moment the two figures appeared, the powerhouses of the entire evil race began to kneel down, and the sound of worship was as loud and clear as waves hitting the shore.

Lin Huang clenched the Shan Na knife in his hand, and the fighting blood in his heart boiled more and more.

Snow baby god.

Jiuqi God!

Everything is starting to get interesting!

(End of this chapter)