Valkyrie

Chapter 450

Seeing the real Yin Yang Valley, Lin Huang was really shocked.Even in the past, he rarely saw such a terrifying scene.

The bones are like a mountain, and the blood is like a sea!

A hundred miles away, mountains of corpses towered into the sky, enveloping the entire sea of ​​blood.

I was sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​blood, and countless rotting corpses floated up and down in the sea, densely packed so that I couldn't see the end at a glance.

The blood waves rolled inside, like a dragon making waves, and there were roars from the depths of hell.

On the sea of ​​blood, there is a seal, like a blood-red mirror, extremely smooth but broken, covered with dense cracks.

Seems like it could break at any moment.

Sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​blood, Lin Huang had a feeling in his heart, and immediately realized that this is the sea of ​​blood that reflected the mirage.

As for the broken mirror, the terror is the Nine Heavens Sun Formation set up by the Xuanyuan family back then.

Under the formation, is the evil king!
Lin Huang raised his head, and saw that there were thousands of warriors on the blood-colored mirror.

However, some warriors acted like crazy, raising their swords to kill all directions.

Some warriors bleed from seven orifices and cannot extricate themselves.

There are also warriors who have fallen to the ground.

Obviously...these people are still indulging in the illusion, and some of them have already died in the illusion.

And in front of Lin Huang, there were quite a few figures standing impressively. Everyone's breath was restrained, but they were extremely powerful, at least they all had the sixth heaven of Marquis Wu.

Xuanyuan Tibing Yan Zangfeng and others are among them.

Judging from their state, it is obvious that Zao Lin Huang broke through the illusion one step at a time, and saw the real Yin-Yang Valley.

Beside Lin Huang, Lu Han and the others also opened their eyes.Looking at the surrounding environment, his eyes stabbed obviously, I'm afraid he has never seen such a bloody scene.

It's no different from the Shura battlefield!
Lin Huang glanced across the sea, and found that out of tens of thousands of warriors, less than one-tenth of them broke through the illusion at this moment, and his heart sank.

The power of the evil king, can it be suppressed and killed by only thousands of sober people?

"Everything you see, whatever you see, whatever you have, will lead to your mind. All your mind's visions are false!"

At this moment, someone suddenly recited the Buddha's voice in the sea of ​​blood, like the sound of Huang Zhong Dalu vibrating between heaven and earth, and pouring into the ears of every warrior like the wrath of thunder.

Lin Huang looked up, and saw that ten miles ahead, the golden light was shining brightly, and there was a monstrous Buddhist aura, gradually permeating the whole world.

"It's that old bald donkey Cisheng!"

Bai Xiaopang said, with a look of distaste on his face, he didn't have the slightest liking for that pedantic monk.

Lin Huang frowned, and then walked in the direction of Ciye.

At this moment, Ci Sheng was sitting cross-legged in a sea of ​​blood, with pain and compassion on his face, as if he was mourning what he saw and heard before his eyes.

The latter recites the Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha's light all over his body is mighty, full of the grand Buddhist vows, and the mysterious and unpredictable truth of the Buddha.

At first glance, Cisheng looks like a real Buddha coming to the world, which makes people feel devout!

"So I have heard that all appearances in the world are false. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata!

"If you see the non-self, you will see the real self!"

"If you see the Xuanming Void, you will see the Dao of Heaven and Earth!"

"If you see floating ants, you will see all living beings!"

……

On the mirror surface of the sea of ​​blood, Ci Sheng recited Buddhist scriptures incessantly, the sound vibrated like an ancient bell, like a spring breeze and drizzle, like thunder scolding, it continuously poured into the ears of every warrior.

Gradually, countless martial artists who were addicted to the illusion began to wake up.

Break through the falsehood.

I opened my eyes.

Out of a side of the addictive illusion.

And every time Cisheng recited a sentence, his body would break apart, like a rotten ancient tree, gradually losing its vitality.

"Master Cisheng, tens of thousands of fighters have broken through the illusion!"

On the side was Xuanyuan Tibing who reminded him.

In the sea of ​​blood, Ci Sheng smiled, "All the benefactors escaped from the illusion, but the illusion still exists. The million-dollar army of the benefactors has come in, and they are still in the illusion!"

"The benefactor has a butcher knife in his hand, but his heart is concerned with the world. It is a great sin and a great mercy! The poor monk is incompetent, unable to hold a sharp weapon, and dare not commit sins with his hands. After all, he is just a weak monk!"

"The only thing this poor monk can do is to make all the illusions in this world come true!"

The smile on Cisheng's face became calm and pious, and there was a resolute compassion in his eyes, and then he crossed his arms across his chest and folded his hands together:
"I am the Tathagata, breaking the illusions of the heavens!"

A sound of the Buddha's voice immediately shook the world, like the divine voice falling from the nine-fold heavenly tower, cleansing away all falsehoods in the world and suppressing all truths in the world!
In the void, the mirage suddenly shattered, dissipating like a cloud of smoke.

Lin Huang turned his head and saw that Ci Sheng was bleeding all over his body and turned into a blood Buddha.His face was as withered as a tree, with little vitality, and it was obvious that he had paid a very heavy price.

I saw Cisheng looked at Xuanyuan Tibing, and said again: "The illusion is gone, and the million-dollar army under the benefactor's command can drive straight in!"

"Xuanyuan Tibing thanked Master!"

Tibing Xuanyuan put his hands together and bowed his head to thank Cisheng.

Ci Sheng smiled slightly, ignored the crowd, and looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood around him, at the corpses that could not be put into the ground, and the souls of the dead who could not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

The compassionate look on Ci Sheng's face became more and more miserable, and then mourned.The mutilated body moved slightly, raised his arms with difficulty, and opened his mouth to recite the "Curse of Crossing the World and Rebirth", but he had already reached the end of his life, and it was difficult to save the millions of dead souls here...

Ci Sheng suddenly looked up at the sky, with a mournful expression, as if he was begging for something.

There was no movement in the void for a long time.

Cisheng smiled desolately, sighed again, and finally shook his head, "Since God does not want to have mercy on the world, Cisheng is willing to enter the hell of Avici, and use the soul of a poor monk as a ferry boat between Yin and Yang to save the souls of the world!"

"Amitabha!"

Ci Sheng clasped his hands together, recited the first Buddhist sage words he had learned, and passed away with a smile on his face!

On the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of miles, the wind howled in an instant, and it seemed that millions of dead souls who had been wandering for thousands of years were weeping and weeping.
"This old bald... eminent monk, why did he disappear?"

Bai Xiaopang looked at Cisheng's corpse that had passed away in the wind, and sat down on the sea, shaking his head, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Lin Huang bowed slightly towards the place where Ci Sheng sat down for the last time.At this moment, Lin Huang respected Cisheng from the bottom of his heart. Although he did not have the power of a holy Buddha, he had the heart of a holy Buddha!
……

Cisheng has passed away, but the evil king has not yet appeared.

The sea of ​​blood under everyone's feet began to tumbling violently.It seems that as long as the seal on the sea is broken, everyone can be completely submerged.

The army of millions outside the valley began to descend along the gap and gather on the sea.

At this time, Xuanyuan Tibing led all the warriors in the East Spirit Realm towards the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Tibing Xuanyuan clearly remembered that the eye of the Nine Heavens Sun Formation was in the middle of the sea of ​​blood.And in that place, there is another person...

(End of this chapter)