lethal arsenal

Chapter 538: Melting Through the Void
Demon dye.

The whole city is stained with magic.

Whenever you hear the sound of the scriptures emanating from the demonic face on the tumor on Fudo Myooh's forehead.

Then, everyone, regardless of gender, old or young, will begin to change.

The sound made by the Yuanshi Demon Lord was like a thick and endless black tide.

The tide penetrates people's ears all-pervasively.

"At that time, all the gods and immortals reported to the Heavenly Lord that since the beginning of time, up to this day, no such Mahayana sutra has been heard. We are lucky enough to meet it, and it has spread to all. The path and fruit are fully enlightened, and he said this verse - Yao Yao, the quiet way, the twilight and silence are too empty, the body is pure and has no abode, the color and the heart are silent, one true sect."

An unparalleled evil chaos seemed to pollute everything in this world.

Nothing is unaffected by it.

Except for Lin Dong's true form and his second spirit, all other beings began to change, and pairs of scarlet eyes could almost bleed.

The second soul, Bai Huer, shouted with a face.

I felt the provocation from the Bull Demon.

He may not be able to defeat the Yuanshi Demon Lord, even if it is just a demon face that emerges.

Blood was spilled all over the long street, and it could be said that it was a bloody storm for a while.

"Don't hesitate, I, Yin Ling'er is dying."

The endless sonic boom collided with the purple fire, turning the flame into large swaths of sparkling foam.

A giant trumpet-shaped black ring spreads.

It's a pity that we only get its form but not its spirit.

The Bull Demon roared, and raised his head to look at the demonic face on the tumor on Fudo Myooh's forehead.

However, he did not dare to delay any longer.

The purple flame that was ignited quickly extinguished, and the light of the fire made Lin Dong's face flicker.

The two swords were swung out, and the heads were thrown into the sky.

However, if you can’t destroy the Demon Face, can’t you destroy the current world?
Fudo Myooh strives to maintain this world, which shows that this world must have some special connection with it.

The entire world of painted walls began to distort.

A corner of the city.

Thousands of feet of purple fire rose like a pillar, and the agitated fire distorted the space.

This little girl not only had a horn like a yaksha, rakshasa, or ghost king growing out of her forehead, but what was even worse was a pair of blue wings growing out of her back.

The Demon Lord Yuanshi suddenly let out a roar, and the sound waves washed away like black light.

Will being invaded by demonic stains cause irreversible harm to people?
Lin Dong was not clear about these issues, but there was another point. If he didn't use his ultimate move, Yin Ling'er would turn into a pure demon.

Fudo Myōō's body of the Buddha seemed to have been completely reduced to a puppet. The top of his head was knotted with flesh, and large chunks of skin and flesh fell off his face, which had numerous teeth in his mouth. His demonic appearance became more and more obvious.

With a command, the body of the Unparalleled Bull Magic Master suddenly spurted out large swaths of flames.

As the killings intensified, the expression on the terrifying facial features of the Yuanshi Demon Lord became more and more exaggerated, and he laughed wildly, especially with joy.

Lin Dong sighed quietly in his heart.

White and cold, the simple shape is almost exactly the same as the blue and purple swords.

Humans turned into monsters, and their temperament became cruel and bloodthirsty.

"hold head high!"

The ends of the wings are decorated with long red letters, like a beautiful butterfly demon.

Yan Chixia's body was completely black, her back was covered with reverse scales, her arms were as if they were made of iron, the magic power in her body was intertwined, and a pair of swords appeared in her hands.

With the support of his second soul, Lin Dong's hands couldn't help but tremble. This was a sign of excessive exertion.

The chaotic sparks were scattered in all directions. To the Yuanshi Demon Lord, they were like sparks of fire, but to ordinary demons, what fell in the sky were purple meteors.

"Most of the mana is on the Unparalleled Bull Demon, so it seems that I can only use that one move."

The sound wave almost turned into a rolling black tide of substance.

His eyes were fixed on the demonic face wreaking havoc in the sky.

Purple samadhi fire burned in the sky, and a true immortal Dao fruit poured all its mana into the body of the Bull Demon like an endless ocean.

Lin Dong raised his eyes, and to be honest, he found it quite interesting inexplicably.

【Destroying Demonic Light! 】

Yin Ling'er, who had completed three rounds of thunder tribulation and was almost at the peak of ghost immortality, did not expect that she could not resist such a demonic sound.

"Bull Demon!"

The city cracked, the earth was pierced, and a large void appeared.

puff.

And this is Lin Dong's purpose.

Penetrating the world will definitely have a certain impact on the Yuanshi Demon Lord. Even if the impact is not big, Lin Dong just made a wrong choice. At worst, he will leave with Yin Ling'er and the second soul.

As for the others, Zhu Zhong, Wang Xianer, Ning Caichen, etc., all they can do is say sorry.

Lin Dong is not a god, he will naturally save him if he can.

But it can’t be saved, what can be done?
As for Huang Longshi's blame, that is something that should be considered later.

The demonic face on the sarcoma gave him too much pressure.

Currently, it seems that Lin Dong doesn't have enough means to destroy that demonic face.

With the Unparalleled Bull Demon as the center, the purple fire burned away, forming a vacuum zone that drained all the air.

The purple fire kept rotating three hundred feet around the Bull Demon, forming a terrifying fire storm.

The white bone crown on the head of the Bull Demon was bathed in the sticky purple fire, and a purple line suddenly appeared in the center of the white bone crown, like a vertical eye.

next moment.

boom!
A bright purple light, its length is almost as long as the evil-killing divine light stretched to ten thousand feet.

Like a purple divine sword hanging upside down from heaven to earth.

With the power to destroy everything, he slashed at the demonic face that lowered the dome an inch.

Rumble.

Half of the Yuanshi Demon Lord's facial features were smashed.

And that's not all yet...

The continuous fire tornadoes spread suddenly, and a rainstorm of flames fell between the sky and the earth.

……

Yan Chixia, who was being transformed into a demon, felt an unprecedented hot aura, and the aura was still surging.

He raised his head, and his face, as dark as the bottom of a pot, froze.

The purple rainstorm that swept everything dried up the air, and fierce fire fell from the sky. "What kind of flame is this?" Yan Chixia's blood-colored eyes rarely regained two points of clarity, and he subconsciously murmured to himself.

next moment.

pat.

A drop of purple fire fell on his forehead, he bared his teeth and tried to stretch out his arms.

Snap, another drop of fire rain fell, and the purple flame penetrated the dark scales.

"It hurts."

Yan Chixia felt the pain, lowered her head, and the purple fire penetrated the flesh and blood.

And scenes like this happened in every corner of Suolong City.

Countless rains of fire penetrated the buildings, floors, and bluestone slabs of the streets, as well as endless bodies of monsters.

In other words, a human-turned-demon.

Is he a human?
Is it a monster?
Who can tell?

The terrifying sea of ​​​​fire spread throughout the city in just an instant.

The entire city was enveloped in flames, and large swaths of the void were melted through.

hold head high!
Roars sounded one after another, and the demons roared angrily one by one.

Rakshasa, Yaksha, monsters with leopard heads, jackal heads, and ghosts whose lower bodies turned into clouds and mist were all roaring in despair at this moment.

The purple fire rainstorm washed away everything, and the entire city was reduced to ruins. Black smoke rose into the sky.

After the fire, not even one person out of ten survived in the city.

Yan Chixia's scales fell off, and she looked at the tall bull demon in the distance, and the half demon face of the Yuanshi Demon Lord in the sky... The dying Yan Chixia, who was originally slumped in the ruins, got up again regardless of everything.

His body was covered with blood holes. Every time he took two steps, blood would fall out. As soon as the blood fell into the ground, it turned into crystal clear gems.

Yan Chixia was seriously injured and dying, but the speed of her feet was getting faster and faster.

He rushed towards the direction of the second spirit and shouted: "The purple and green swords can kill the Lord of the First Demon! Also, just look at the breakthrough point, look, dog, dog..."

Before he finished speaking loudly, his body suddenly shattered and turned into bloody crystals on the ground.

"what?"

Lin Dong and the Second Soul turned around at the same time, but all they saw was Yan Chixia's shattered scene.

How could this be?
Who is this guy? Dog what?
There are also two blue and purple swords that can kill the Yuanshi Demon Lord?

Lin Dong's thoughts surged.

And only half of the facial features of the original demon lord in the sky are being restored with the help of Fudo Myooh.

The bruised sarcoma on Fudo Meiou's skin that had fallen off was gradually recovering.

Granulation sprouts from the eroded wounds.

The slightly trembling flesh buds were like blood-colored long worms that couldn't help but tangle, and then merged with the facial features of the devil's face.

The eyes and nose are slowly shaped.

……

Click, click.

In the real world, in the nameless temple, the central painting begins to crack.

……

The ground beneath Lin Dong's feet had been washed away by a rain of fire from Samadhi Fire, and became as brittle as tiles of porcelain. Cracks appeared one after another on the earth's crust, as if the whole world collapsed like snowflakes with a slight stomp.

Seeing that the Yuanshi Demon Lord continued to recover, Lin Dong also made up his mind to give up! The Thirty-six Stratagems of the Art of War are the best.

He planned to take back the mana that had been blessed on the Bull Demon Lord and use Ling Yun Yi to forcefully break the space and leave here.

This is the time.

"Ugh."

A melodious sigh sounded.

The screams, roars, and the angry roars of the demon in the flames were all covered up by this sigh.

Infinite golden light came from the sky.

This is an abundant and majestic force.

The golden glow washed away and the monsters in the fire began to look like humans again.

And Lin Dong's self-proclaimed top method, Samadhi True Fire, actually faded in the golden light.

A nine hundred-foot-long black dragon rolled under the feet of the golden-armored god.

The golden-armored god suddenly pointed out his hand, and the black dragon roared and dared to hit the Yuanshi Demon Lord's features.

In an instant.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

And the wall-painted world that was supposed to be shattered into thousands of dust actually began to be repaired bit by bit. In the place where only a pool of ashes was left after being burned by the Samadhi fire, human figures continued to condense and take shape, even though they were just phantoms...

But it also made Lin Dong's jaw drop.

The true fire of Samadhi is unparalleled. His soul was burned to death by the fire of Samadhi. How could he be resurrected?

unless……

Various thoughts were swirling in Lin Dong's mind, and he suddenly remembered that when he tortured Wang Jingyu before, the other party mentioned a god in the city - the One Yuan Jiazi God.

Suolong City was able to reach its current scale because, in addition to Prince Fudo, another great helper of the Wang family was the golden-armored god.

One Yuan Jiazi God.

This deity even has a temple in the city.

"Return to the Tathagata of all destiny!"

"All the faces."

"Everywhere."

"Breaking down barriers"

"Violent evil! Great wrath! All obstacles! All wandering demons! Seeds, destroy!"

The so-called Vajrapani Light Initiation Sutra is chanted by the Most Excellent Standing Seal, the Great and Mighty King Wudong, and is referred to as the Fire Realm Mantra of King Fudo.

Hum! After a row of noisy scriptures, twenty-three out of ten of the dead were restored.

The black dragon is still fighting with the Yuanshi Demon Lord.

Lin Dong was about to step forward and get close to the One-Yuan Armored God, but unexpectedly, the golden-armored God just turned back and glanced at Lin Dong indifferently.

The next moment, the world began to rotate.

Everything in Lin Dong's eyes became distorted.

……

The aura of flames soaring into the sky subsided, and the demonic aura disappeared.

Occasionally, there are only some places at the end of the sky where the golden light cannot reach. For example, before Fudo Myooh, there was thunder and liquid rolling in the gap in the sky where his head was spread open.

After a great battle, the city that should have been reduced to ruins or even ashes, the dry river was filled up again, and the weeds in the water turned into flexible fish under the wash of golden light.

The house, which was so damaged that only bricks and tiles were left, was uprooted inch by inch, and a complete house stood on the spot in an instant.

Then came the second and third buildings, and soon the commercial street with row upon row of houses was restored again.

Do not!
Rather than repairing or repairing, it is better to say that it is the magic of time. All the damaged green tiles, vines, and buildings in the city have been restored to their former appearance.

only……

The streets are much deserted, and the streets and alleys where people used to come and go no longer have the hustle and bustle of the past.

As for some irreparable gaps and holes in the sky, the golden-armored god took a few white clouds to cover them up, covering up the haze of the fight.

For many people, the past that was like a doomsday catastrophe was like an unclear nightmare, but there was one thing... that was that Yan Chixia was not resurrected.

In other words, there are many people like Yan Chixia who cannot be resurrected.

All the so-called prosperity is nothing but an illusion created by the tinkerer Yiyuan Jiazishen.

A mirage, a carefully woven dream and illusion.

When he woke up from the dream, Lin Dong opened his eyes.

He took a deep breath and could still feel the smoke of the Samadhi fire burning in the air. The magic power in his body was still blocked by a vague barrier.

He looked around...

"How could this be?"

As for the location, it is no surprise that it is the City Lord's Mansion, but there is another point. Most of the City Lord's Mansion was broken into pieces, as if it had suffered a panic and attack. Lin Dong stretched out his hand and touched the wall. It was rough... This was the feeling that stone should have.

But the question is, where is the world that was almost penetrated?

Or is everything now built from the corpse of that world?

Lin Dong walked around and saw many maids and servants crying. White cloths were covering the corpses, and stretchers were placed in the yard. It seemed that some unlucky people had died.

But the question is what exactly do the layout people want to do?
Are the Yuanshi Demon Lord, the Golden Armored God, and the Fudo King really dead?
As the battles progressed one after another, the mysteries not only did not decrease, but became more and more numerous.

"By the way, where is my second soul?"

Lin Dong looked up to the sky and suddenly remembered a question.

This is the time.

"Brother-in-law."

A lively voice sounded, and the girl's delicate slap suddenly hit Lin Dong's shoulder.

A faint fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, and Lin Dong suddenly turned around and saw a charming and beautiful face.

Fu Qingfeng!
(End of this chapter)