The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 531
Severe pain, as if being torn and swallowed, Ran Deng's eyes went dark, and with a loud bang, the power of 36 heavens was detonated, shaking the boundless earthquake, and at the same time he hurriedly retreated, his imaginative mind suddenly regained clarity.

Looking up, the sky is still the same day, the water is still the same water, nothing has changed, it is just the enemy that passed away, but it reappears strangely, standing quietly in the distance, looking at himself sneeringly.

"Wutian...how could it be? You're not..."

"Hahaha... Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Wutian laughed and ridiculed, and said coldly: "Aren't I dead? Hey, just you, want to kill me? What a naive idea. Do you think you are stronger than Duobao Tathagata? If so, when you were in the Taoist school, you should have led the three religions. How could you be so downcast as to do miscellaneous work for explaining the teachings? Even if you finally entered the Buddhist gate, but you used to be a Buddhist , but it is far inferior to the current Buddha who governs the world."

The hidden pain in Ran Deng's heart was ruthlessly uncovered. Even though the Dharma is profound, the three corpses have not been cut off. After all, they have some attachments. The artifact devours a chunk.

"Murder... god... gun!"

Ran Deng paused every word, gritted his teeth, and his primordial spirit, which was devoured and depleted, was unprecedentedly weak, and could no longer withstand the continuous damage of this terrifying spirit treasure.

"Come out!"

Wutian smiled and waved lightly, a powerful aura suddenly rose from a distance, and immediately after that, a majestic figure came crashing down. The cold aura and erect pupils all showed his prominent status.

"Primitive Demon Monarch, I didn't expect you to come. It seems that the old monk's defeat was not wronged."

Ran Deng smiled wryly, and all the puzzles in his heart suddenly became clear.

Although the Primordial Demon Lord was not the most cultivated person among quasi-sages in the Demon Realm, he was the number one Demon Lord in the Demon Realm.

All this stems from his prominent background.

With a sarcasm in the corner of Wutian's mouth, he turned his head and said with a light smile: "As soon as he saw you, this old monk immediately confessed. It seems that the demon king's illustrious reputation is like thunder in the righteous way, and he is even one of the giants in the Buddhist world. All the Buddhas in the past bowed their heads and surrendered. This seat is so envious!"

The primordial demon king has fine features, curly and loose black-red hair, and unpredictable aura, but the coldness that hits people's hearts is always the same, as if he is a cold-blooded beast that chooses and devours people.

His expression was very indifferent, and his voice was very blunt, "Wutian Mojun, it was the result of our joint efforts to injure this old monk, not because I am stronger than you two."

"Hahaha..., the way of the demons, cultivating people who live in the mountains, but they don't know it when they are defeated by the demon king, so that the way cannot be achieved, and the body cannot be protected."

Wutian clapped his palms in admiration, and yearned for it: "As expected, it is the first way among the ten types of demon ways in the demon world, which makes people very envious. It's a pity that my aptitude is limited, and I can't practice the way of heavenly demons apart from the way of destroying the world."

The original demon monarch shook his head and said: "The ten kinds of demonic ways are just ten kinds of special methods among the ten thousand ways of the demon ancestors, and they cannot embody all the ways of the demon ancestors. How can the ultimate existence in the world be compared to the way of the demon?"

"Wutian Demon Lord inherits the way of destroying the world from the Demon Ancestor. He is the most authentic lineage in the Demon Realm. He is No. 1 under the Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm. Why should you envy me?"

Wutian shook his head and said: "It was just a coincidence that I learned the fur of the Demon Ancestor's Taoism. I was accepted by the Demon Ancestor as a disciple without giving up. How dare I call myself the number one Demon Lord?"

The original Demon Lord curiously said: "You claim to be a god of heaven, earth, man, and no one can control your destiny and put yourself above the sky. I thought that even the Demon Ancestor was never in your eyes. I didn't expect that you still treat the Demon Ancestor Be in awe."

Wutian said indifferently: "Heaven, earth, humans and gods do not include demons, do they?"

The two were talking as if no one else was around, and they seemed not in a hurry to deal with Ran Deng.

While resisting the erosion of the power of the killing gun, Ran Deng pondered countermeasures. In its heyday, even in the face of two major demons, it would not be difficult to retreat under defeat, but now Yuanshen is becoming stronger and stronger every moment. Weak, surrounded by two demons, it is difficult to leave.

"Damn it, these two don't attack immediately, they want to wait for me to be weakened to the extreme, and then take it easy."

The power of the god-killing spear in the Yuanshen is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which cannot be expelled in a hurry, and can only be allowed to devour the Yuanshen non-stop.

This treasure is one of the three treasures of the Demon Ancestor Luohu. Its power is terrifying. It can be called the first attack among innate treasures. Even some innate treasures that are not good at attack may not be as powerful as it.

Although I don't know why Luohu's Lingbao appeared in the hands of Wutian and Duo, but now that they have caused terrible damage to themselves, the first attack on Lingbao, is it so easy to suffer?He is a quasi-sage, once he is recruited, the consequences can be called disastrous.

"The Primordial Demon Lord is the second son of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Lord, the younger brother of the Emperor of the Demon Realm. It is said that he inherited the Heavenly Demon Lord's way of the Heavenly Demon. This time, he plotted against me, following my hostility towards Wutian, and unknowingly made me delusional. , fell into the illusion of the demon, and hurt him."

"Although the power of the heavenly demon is unpredictable, it is more of a confrontation at the spiritual level. If you stick to one thought and insist that all dharmas are empty, even if you are injured, you may not be unable to escape."

"On the contrary, it is this Wutian, the World-Mietering Devil Dao combined with the power of the World-Mietering Black Lotus, which poses a greater threat to me."

Ran Deng's thoughts changed sharply, but he couldn't find the best strategy to break out of the siege. Seeing that as time went by, he became weaker and weaker, so he didn't care about it at the moment, and suddenly rushed towards the original demon king, and at the same time surrounded him with the Dinghai Shenzhu , Manifesting the Dingguang World, the supreme Buddhist kingdom, the Emerald Light Liangyi Lantern suppresses the Primordial Spirit, and the huge power of the heavens comes overwhelmingly.

The original demon sneered silently, transformed himself into a giant snake, wandered in the void, stretched his tail infinitely long, and suddenly slashed down, the tyrannical body power directly slammed into all worlds, big and small, everywhere. The power of the heavens tore open a gap, the huge snake pierced through, opened its huge mouth, and the suffocating cold power locked on the lamp and bit it violently.

The burning lamp was severely injured, and it was necessary to allocate strength to suppress the primordial spirit. The combat power that could be exerted was less than half. Facing the ferocious giant snake, he was instantly powerless to parry. Fosun suffered countless deaths and injuries, and lost a lot of luck.

At the same time, the huge black lotus rushed in from the gap in the shattered Buddha Kingdom, and the power of destroying the world swept out, bringing the way of destruction to its peak. In an instant, the Buddha Kingdom collapsed, and the world fell. Lost in one day.

"puff!"

Burning blood spurted from the mouth of the lamp, and his breath fell to the bottom of the valley. Seeing that he could not escape, he became ruthless and detonated the rapidly collapsing Buddha Kingdom. The entire Buddha Kingdom exploded, which was almost equivalent to the explosion of the Great Thousand World. Between them, Yuanshi Mojun and Luo Hu were forced away.

Ran Deng didn't dare to fight at all, and directly used the technique of vertical golden light to escape the void in an instant, and headed towards Xianyang, the center of Xiniu Hezhou.

After this fierce battle, the destruction of the Buddha Kingdom brought him more serious injuries. The indestructible Buddha body of King Kong is full of cracks, and it may collapse at any time. , that dark gun shadow crazily devoured the primordial spirit, making the phantom solidify, which in turn exerted a stronger destructive power.

But Ran Deng didn't care to stop for a little recuperation, he just wanted to reach Xianyang before he collapsed.There is another holy place outside Xitian in Xiniu Hezhou, where the Daqin Holy Court that rules the secular world of Xiniu Hezhou is located.

As long as he arrives in Xianyang, even if Emperor Qin is dissatisfied with Buddhism because of the karma spider, he will never allow the devil to run rampant here, let alone watch himself fall and die.

If Wutian and the Primordial Demon Monarch dared to chase after Xianyang and aroused the dissatisfaction of the Second Emperor, it might be possible to drag the detached and neutral Daqin monarch and ministers into the water and share the pressure on Buddhism.

When the most vital flame of Ran Deng was swallowed madly by the invisible power of the God-killing Spear, he still remembered to make all kinds of calculations for the future of Buddhism, but the enemies behind him did not catch up, but there was a sudden change in front.

I saw a cloud of magic mist suddenly stirred up from a point, and at the source, a tall ghostly figure revealed its true face, showing an arrogant and majestic king, with a hint of cruelty in its domineering eyes.

Beside him is a charming woman who is all over the country and the city is smiling, and the three divine swords behind her complement each other, and the deep and broad breath shows his quasi-sacred way.

"King Zhou... Unexpectedly, it will be you in the end!" Ran Deng bitterly said.

"Ran Deng, I never thought you would have today!" King Zhou's eyes were teasing, and his voice was full of joy, "Back then, there were both Chanjiao and Buddhism that destroyed the great merchants and society. And you, who used to be the deputy leader of Chanjiao, are now the Buddhist Buddha. , You once stole the limelight in the Conferred God War. Have you ever thought that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and you will eventually fall into the hands of the widows one day?"

As he said that, his eyes turned cold, and Yin Tianzi, who imitated the three swords of the emperor of heaven, struck out with three swords behind his back. The bearing sword hurts the gods, the light sword destroys the body, and the night practice sword breaks the law. The emperor's sword, which hides the dragon spirit deeply in the sword intent, has restraint against all immortals and demons. In an instant, it continuously cuts down the ancient Buddha's primordial spirit and Taoist body that have been exhausted.

With a bang, the glazed Buddha light fell like rain, and the continuous Brahma color shattered, and the breath of life gradually disappeared. This person was born in ancient times, once listened to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, and has a very high status in Taoism and Buddhism. His innate holiness turned into a mass of gray origin, becoming the first quasi-sage to fall in the catastrophe.

King Zhou restrained his murderous intent in his cold eyes, put away the source of the lamp, and turned it into a pitch-black coffin in his hands, the ever-bright coffin lamp quietly landed on the top of the coffin, burning silently.

"What the Demon Ancestor asked for has already been obtained!"

King Zhou put away the coffin, held Daji with his left hand, looked at the Dinghaishen Orb floating in the void, and was about to pick it up, when suddenly, a golden stick shadow stretched out diagonally, picking up the Dinghaishenzhu that turned back into a string of Buddha beads. Walk.

(End of this chapter)