I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 142 The two evil spirits of Jiufeng Lian and Ling meet again
The Ping'an Inn closed, Bai Yuheng fled to the Four Realms, and lost the person who controlled the entire world, and the martial arts immediately entered a new stage.

In the Yuanjiao Village and the Gilded Heavenly Palace, the sword of the past sealed the Zen, but now the Buddha-devouring boy has been destroyed by Zhu Yan.

The living Buddhas of the Saga and Brahmacharan generations died at the hands of the boy who swallowed the Buddha. The holy traveler who was carrying the Buddha's plate, with the thought of slaying his sins and ending his karma, walked into the world again.

The location of the Buddha's veins in the third place is exactly where Jingliuli Bodhisattva practices his practice. In the meditation heaven, the boy who swallowed the Buddha stepped on it again.

On the opposite side, it was the Holy Walker who was carrying the Buddha's plate and slaying sins and karma. However, what the world did not expect was the result of this battle.

Even though it was as powerful as the Buddha Sword Separation Theory, it could not stop the boy who swallowed the Buddha. The Buddha Disk was not defeated, but Zhu Yan also achieved his goal.

The seriously injured boy who swallowed the Buddha left in embarrassment, but the Dingzentian was finally burned to the ground by the demonic fire, which also symbolized that the third Buddha lineage was broken.

In the dark, it seems that there is really a big hand controlling everything, telling the world the true meaning that destiny is irreversible.

However, after the three Buddha veins were broken, the scene expected by the boy who swallowed the Buddha did not come, and the seal still existed, which meant that there was still one last key to the seal.

Jiufeng Lianling is the place where the bones of the great monk Yilian Tuosheng were buried in the past. Today, only a red-haired and white-robed figure is seen, holding Zhuyan in his hand, stepping on the beacon fire.

"Buddha-swallowing boy, you are here after all."

Jiufeng Lianli, a figure descended gracefully with the arrival of the Buddha-Eating Boy. The familiar aura made the Buddha-Eating Boy's eyes shudder.

"It's you!"

"It's Xuanlian."

The clothes are as old as tatters. It was the monk who broke the precepts in the mountains where Bai Yuheng sent Yi Yun to borrow the sword.

Another level of identity, the swordsman Xuanlian, one of the three masters of the sealed alien world in the past, now appears in front of the Buddha-devouring boy. Naturally, he is an enemy and will inevitably be jealous.

However, the boy who swallowed the Buddha was still the boy who swallowed the Buddha. He was dressed in red and wielding a sword, and the flames illuminated half of the sky. The person opposite him remained calm and composed.

"You want to stop me?"

"Xuan Lian naturally won't stop you. There is someone else who will stop you." Xuan Lian looked back and sighed.

Then a familiar poetic trumpet came into my ears.

"Don't ask why it's the top, it's not high if you look down at the sky."

I saw a familiar figure, holding a Buddhist sacred weapon, stepping towards another fateful showdown.

The eyes of the boy who swallowed the Buddha flashed, he looked at the familiar figure in front of him and said, "Kid, no one will come to save you this time."

"This time, no one will ask me to stop."

Jian Xue Wuming's tone was calm, but his spiritual consciousness was cautious. He knew that the person in front of him was no longer the one-sword-enforcing Zen and Buddha-devouring boy of the past, so he had to pay extra attention.

"I have grown up and can say harsh words. I am very happy."

"Come on, the sword is evil and the man is evil. The fateful friendship should end today."

As he spoke, Zhu Yan raised his head, and the sharp blade scratched across the ground, making a sound. The sound reached his ears and went straight into his heart.

Jian Xue Wuming unsheathed the Buddhist weapon in his hand, raised his power and luck, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Come on, one final showdown."

"Okay! Come on, the final showdown!"

A look of joy flashed in the eyes of the boy who swallowed the Buddha. He waved his right hand and the fire dragon rolled up. Zhu Yan's sharp edge was bright with blood. He cut the air with a sword and was majestic.

The lotus sword was unsheathed, and the Buddhist weapons and demon soldiers faced off again. There was a sudden earthquake, and cracks appeared under the feet of the two.

"You can do so much, and I've made great progress again."

The boy who swallowed the Buddha sneered a few times and clenched Zhu Yan in his hand. The demonic energy surged and countless tongues of fire swept away in the direction of Jian Xue Wuming. "Um."

Jian Xue Wuming just responded lightly, and the frosty air suddenly exploded around his body as the core.

Flames and frost, the duel again, just like in the past at the Ping An Inn, engulfed everything around them in the blink of an eye.

"Heart Erosion Devil Fire!"

Demonic energy fills the sky, killing moves are launched, the demonic sword enters the ground, terrifying demonic fire rises into the sky, and if Ruo Zhurong comes to the world, the fire is endless.

Jianxue Wuming stared at it, stepped forward, clenched the lotus leaf in her hand, and whirled the sword through the air to shake the demonic fire.

There was a rumble and earthquake, the nine peaks of the lotus rocked violently, the white-clothed demonic figure flashed past, and the demonic sword killed with a move that shook the sky.

The Buddha and the demon collided, one attack after another, the ground under their feet continued to crack, and even spread to the depths of the mountain.

The fierce battle left no room for respite. The Buddha-Swallowing Boy was filled with murderous intent, his sword was moving, and his red hair was flying. What the God of War in the Demon World enjoyed most was the hearty battle.

Xuanlian on the side looked at the fierce battle in front of her. The results of the spells in her hands changed again and again. It was difficult to predict the outcome. How would people act?
"Little friend Jianxie, I hope..."

Thinking of that man's words in the past, Xuan Lian's heart sank.

In the field, the figures kept interlacing, bringing out dazzling killing lights. Sword evil and human evil were fighting for their hearts and minds.

Under a series of offensives, Jianxue Wuming has already felt a lot of pressure. In just a short period of time, the growth of the Buddha-devouring boy has even surpassed him?

But even so, Jianxue Wuming never had even the slightest intention of retreating. The devil who has the fate of Buddha, the Buddha who was born as a devil, can raise another three points of Yuan Gong.

Severe pain continued to stimulate the limbs and bones of the boy who swallowed the Buddha.

In the battle of Dingchantian, although the goal was achieved under the hands of the holy traveler, how could it not be without paying some price?

However, even so, the demonic aura around the Buddha Devouring Boy still hasn't weakened at all, and Zhu Yan in his hand seems to be sensing his main thoughts and becomes more and more powerful.

Lian Jian and Zhu Yan collided again, and the boy who swallowed the Buddha suddenly changed his moves. The sword force was completely different from before, and the Lian Jian shook open and stabbed Jian Xue Wuming's chest.

"Uh"

There was a muffled groan, and blood overflowed. Although he reacted in time, it was still difficult to stop the sword edge from entering the body, and a trace of blood was brought out within an inch and a half.

Seeing that the move was successful, the boy who swallowed the Buddha immediately turned the sword in his hand, and the demonic flames on the sword burst out, and followed the sword's edge into the former's body.

"Heart-eating Demonic Flame!"

Jian Xue Wuming groaned again, swung his sword to start the battle, flipped his left palm, and flying snow appeared in the sky. He jumped up, and also saw the Supreme Ultimate move, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"Plum Soul Buries the Moon!"

After calling Zang Yue, Jian Xue's nameless figure disappeared in an instant, and the lotus root in his hand came through the air, slashing hard at the demon.

With a dull sound, the Buddhist soldier lost his edge and blood overflowed. The demon's left arm was immediately severely injured by this move, and the blood dripped down and stained his shirt red.

"good very good!"

The devil was wounded, and the chill in his eyes suddenly became stronger, and his killing nature lingered in his eyes.

"Jianxue Wuming, I think you will stop me today, or I will finish you off completely!"

The boy who swallowed the Buddha swung his sword and shook the sword Xue Wuming away. His eyes opened and closed, and flames suddenly erupted from his feet.

At the same time, as if the universe was feeling something, the sky was pressing down on the earth, and flames were rising from the demon's body, never to be extinguished.

　The venue for the decisive battle has been changed, it’s not important.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)