Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 118
In the deserted forest, since Miejing left, the events of the heavens oppressed his heart, Dahongpao looked gloomy, and walked straight to the ghost forest swamp with his hands behind his back.

The life behind him was so difficult that he followed Dahongpao's fast pace, and couldn't help saying anxiously

"Dahongpao, wait for me, where are you going? From the beginning to now, you have not said a word, and you have been walking with your head buried..."

Dahongpao stopped suddenly, and before he could react, he slammed his head into the back of Dahongpao. With a bang, he couldn't help covering his forehead in pain, and asked helplessly

"Dahongpao, what on earth are you going to do, without saying a word, still walking so fast, and then suddenly stop?"

"In today's martial arts world, where do you think the god of death is most likely to be?"

Dahongpao stopped at his lower body, with an indifferent expression on his face, and asked a question to Yisheng, who was rubbing his forehead behind him.

"Death? Since he is called a god, he may be extraordinary, and his deputy can easily seriously injure the reclining Buddha, so his ability must surpass many of them. With such a great master, the place where he is located must not be simple. With the addition of martial arts So big, who would have imagined it?"

Yi Yi Xuan Ming heard the question asked by Da Hong Pao, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, as if looking at a silly roe deer, swayed the folding fan in his hand, and said helplessly

"Wrong, in fact, in the martial arts, I have a place and a clue, which is the goal of moving forward now!"

Dahongpao had his hands behind his back, his eyes seemed to span countless distances, looking at the distant target, his expression was indifferent, and he spoke slowly

"What...where in the martial arts..."

Looking at the swearing Dahongpao in front of him, after brainstorming, he couldn't think of an answer, his face was full of doubts, and he couldn't help asking

"Wulin used to be rumored that there was a place with Pokémon at that time. It is said that a group of people from Wulin went there, but they all disappeared. According to the news, that place is called Ghost Forest Swamp!"

Dahongpao was thoughtful, and said indifferently, recalling that he didn't go because of something at that time, but now that he is free, he went to investigate, maybe there are traces of the god of death...

"Ahem, cough, what???? Ghost Forest Swamp???"

Yisheng Xuanming suddenly heard this, his face flashed a bit of panic, he couldn't help being choked by his own saliva, coughed quickly, patted his chest, and when he was relieved, he said helplessly

"What's the matter? Do you know this place?"

Dahongpao seemed to know something about his life, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had doubts on his face, so he couldn't help asking

"No... I don't know, I've never heard of a ghost forest swamp... But why do you think it's a ghost forest swamp? Just because the martial arts people disappeared? Maybe they went back to their respective homes and went to their own mothers... "

Yi Yi Xuan Ming hastily covered half of his face with a folding fan, not looking at Da Hong Pao, his tone was erratic, and he quickly changed the subject and said:
"Um……"

Dahongpao carefully looked at the life-hanging eyes behind him, pondered for a while, knowing that there must be something wrong, but he was unmoved, and said slowly

"That's because the god of death can be extraordinary. Presumably he is also a tough character. It is easy for him to make all the martial arts people disappear. Even if it is not the case, he has the right to see the scenery..."

"Ghost Forest Swamp may really not have the person you are looking for... Why waste time going there, why not go back to Extermination Realm and discuss with Daoyin... Ah"

Looking at Dahongpao who won't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, I feel helpless all my life, and after discussing it, I only know that there is only Xuehai Wuya's Taixue master there, and there is no so-called god of death, but I can't say it clearly... …

"No, I'm going to..."

Dahongpao looked at the life hanging by a life that was definitely hiding something, and when he said nothing, he ignored it, and went straight to the ghost forest swamp with his hands behind his back...

"I've said it all... Dahongpao, Dahongpao... hey, wait for me"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that Dahongpao had already gone far away, so he couldn't help saying a word, and continued to follow in his footsteps...

The god of death, who was roaming the rivers and rivers with Emperor Huang, slowly stopped, his face under the hood was thoughtful, and his hands were behind his back.

Looking at the peach forest in front of me, I don't know why, why I love this tree full of flowers...

Emperor Huang looked at the back of the god of death who was standing still, with curiosity on his face, and his eyes seemed to be merciful, and he said softly

"What's wrong? Is this scenery not good?"

"No, it's someone from the Ghost Forest Swamp..."

As the words fell, the cold wind hit, blowing away the peach blossoms all over the tree, and scattered them all over the ground. The god of death slowly stretched out his hand to catch the falling petals, with an inexplicable expression...

"Ghost Forest Swamp? It seems that it was attracted by the so-called rumors again. Hmph, people in the martial arts are indeed greedy for fame and fortune to the point of disregarding life and death..."

Seeing that the time between the two of them was interrupted again, Emperor Huang couldn't help but look cold, and anger ignited in his heart, killing intent

"In the world, there are always ignorant people, but after all, they can't hide the beauty in it, so no matter what, this rumor is always a small pleasure for me..."

The god of death sent the petals in his hands away from the distance, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, and then a dark space appeared behind him, covering his figure...

On the way, although he was obstructed in every possible way by his life, Dahongpao still stubbornly came to the location where the ghost forest swamp was. Looking at the empty wasteland in front of him, the two looked at each other...

"Ghost Forest Swamp...how could it be like this?
An unbelievable sentence that hung my life for a lifetime, looking at the bare land in front of me, I can't see what it used to be at all...

"Ghost Forest Swamp?? Forest, Swamp? Where?...Huh?"

Looking at the bare wasteland in front of him, Dahongpao also doubted that he was alive. What kind of ghost forest and swamp is this? He couldn't help but wonder.

But at this moment, the power of darkness in the world exploded, and the figures of the two were pulled into the misplaced space, and the real ghost forest swamp appeared in front of them...

"Huh??? Interesting... Invite us to enter, won't the master come out to greet you?"

Dahongpao looked at the thatched hut in front of him, and said something interesting, but his hands behind his back were accumulating strength, and he was extremely alert...

"Hmm... Can Tai Xuezhu be so angry? Dahongpao and I have no resistance at all..."

Yi Yi hangs his life to open the folding fan, cover his face, and think about a word in his heart

"Huh? Keep silent, ha..."

Dahongpao looked at the thatched hut that hadn't been moved for a long time, and sighed, the power he had accumulated for a long time was blowing with the evil wind, and he printed his palm, and went straight to the thatched hut...

"Hey, what are you doing, Dahongpao?"

Seeing the Dahongpao who made a sudden attack, he couldn't stop him in time, and said a word of surprise

"Boom..."

In the thatched hut, there was a flash of cold light, breaking through the attacking evil palm, but still had enough power to attack the two of them, so frightened that he hung his life and hid behind Dahongpao, only one head was exposed...

Dahongpao looked at the sword energy attacking in front of him, swung his sleeves, and after breaking through, he murmured

"It's so lingering, such a strange sword energy, it seems like a master?"

Seeing that the sleeves that had broken the sword energy were slowly freezing, Dahongpao saw this, and then the evil spirit swayed, shattering the frost on the sleeves...

Seeing the thatched hut slowly open, the god of death stepped out with his hands behind his back, closely following the Emperor Huang, the face under the hood was full of interest, and he said coldly

"Is it the evil spirit of destroying the realm again? It's interesting."

"Well, with a hood on your head, a black body, lifeless, it seems that you are the god of death that the reclining Buddha said in his mouth, and the woman behind you is the one who seriously injured him? Where are the heavens?"

Dahongpao looked at the Grim Reaper who couldn't feel the breath of a master in front of him, and couldn't help but frowned, but with his heart on the heavens, he said in a low voice

"Huh?? Isn't this the place of the Tai Xuezhu? How could there be such a big devil as the God of Reaper? It's wrong."

Looking at the god of death in front of him while hanging on his life, thinking in his heart, his expression could not help but be miserable, and he was unwilling to do anything, knowing that it would be difficult to escape...

"All the heavens? Hmm... Which delusional mortal are you talking about, ha... Do you want to know... Then try to survive."

The god of death with his hands behind his back, heard the question, looked at the two people in the big red robes in front of him, the faces under the hood were calm and calm, he didn't care about it, and said a word indifferently

"Arrogance... ha, take my move and break the source of evil..."

With a deep shout, Dahongpao took the lead to start the battle. His light green hair was agitated, and the power of the evil spirit belonging to the Extinction Realm appeared in the mortal world. With his palms interlaced, he punched through the world with a mighty blow...

"bang"

Accompanied by a bang, the long sword was unsheathed, the sword light was piercing, the cold light burst out, the air in the palm was divided into two, and the Emperor Huang's face was indifferent, holding the sword in front of the god of death, and said coldly

"Arrogant person, the face of God, how can you allow you to disobey..."

"Hahaha, let me see what you can do..."

Dahongpao shouted loudly, his body moved instantly, and he raised his palm to attack Huangdi in front of him...

"Ha ha……"

The Emperor Huang smiled coldly, and easily caught the evil palm that Dahongpao attacked with his palm, his ice body was shattered, and he went straight to Dahongpao...

But how easy is it to destroy the evil spirit Dahongpao? It is second only to the existence of the reclining Buddha, and the raging evil power surges out to fight against the cold breath...

The Grim Reaper under the hood looked at the eyes with interest, the two faced each other, the evil power and the cold, weaving a strange scene...

On the other side, Yisheng Xuanming secretly and carefully looked at the god of death in front of him, and the face of the Grand Master began to appear in his heart in comparison with the god of death in front of him...

　Absolutely, Shu Danqin is not chivalrous...but he is also from the period of Ghost Tathagata, but he is younger than Ghost Tathagata...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)