Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 408 Crisis abounds, but a glimmer of hope

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black lotuses fell from the sky, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, thousands of stars falling, and the boundless majesty shook the earth.

Seeing the extremely heart-stopping black lotus constantly enlarging in his pupils, it was about to hit him on the head the next moment. The colored glaze lamp activated by the burning lamp releases a faint yellow ripple to protect itself. Yelling loudly at the same time.

"Wutian, don't make any mistakes. I am a disciple of Ying Zhunti in the Western Paradise. If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of provoking the hatred of the West?"

At this time, Ran Deng had no choice but to lift the backer behind him again, praying to God to completely frighten Wu Tian.

But he was completely disappointed in the end. After Wutian heard the names of the two ancestors of the Western Paradise, his eyes were filled with amusement, and at the same time, there was a touch of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Randeng Buddha, you are a rebellious and cunning person. Do you really think that taking Yin Zhunti will become your big backer? You haven't got the approval of those two old guys yet. Who knew you would suddenly rebel? Why did Yuan Shihe join the Western Paradise?"

"If I really care about you, why would I assign you such a dangerous task? It's so pitiful that I haven't completely woken up from this weird dream before I die."

"Let me, Demon Ancestor Wutian, save you today. Hum, just reincarnate and become an honest mortal. Don't be too ambitious. Kill!!"

As soon as the words fell, Wutian's eyes immediately released an extremely fierce energy, and murderous intent burst out. At the same time, the ten thousand black lotus petals increased in strength and were about to land on Ran Deng's body.

At this time, Ran Deng secretly complained in his heart, and at the same time he kept rubbing the life-protecting magic weapon in his hand with his dry fingers, the glazed magic lamp. The yellow flame became extremely gorgeous under the constant stimulation, and could vaguely block the continuous falling. erosion of black lotus petals.

In this situation, Wutian couldn't help but look at him a few more times, his eyes bright, but he really didn't care and said with a playful attitude.

"I really didn't expect that you, a guy like you, would actually have a deep connection with Buddhism not long after joining the Western Paradise. If you can escape this disaster, maybe the Western Paradise can really have one more god and Buddha. .”

"Alas, you have that talent but you really don't have the protection of the Great Dao. You are destined not to fully bloom. At this moment, you turned into mortal mud and created a mountain. It is also a different kind of support, a different kind of Dao. It is all about saving all living beings. There is no distinction between high and low, I hope you won’t worry about it.”

At this time, the corners of Ran Deng's mouth twitched, the muscles on his face were even more tense, and there were constant crackling sounds coming from the Buddha's body. The black golden lotus above his head was already within the size of his body. Maybe it would come down in the next moment, and really turn into mortal mud to nourish all things as Demon Ancestor Wutian said. Ran Deng also smiled miserably when he thought of this. He almost gave up resistance completely and allowed the black lotus to land.

I have no regrets about betraying Yuanshi Tianzun and finally joining the Western Paradise, which ultimately led to today's ending. I just lamented the injustice of fate in my heart, why should I treat him like this.

"Fellow Taoist Cao Bao, you really shouldn't have come here to destroy the world with me. You are my brother, so I shouldn't have led you to a dead end."

When an immortal is about to die, his words are also good.

At this time, Ran Deng thought of his friends who were in the same dangerous situation as himself. Cao Bao couldn't help but feel sad. Buddhism's emphasis on cutting off all troubles and eradicating the seven emotions and six desires also showed some signs of loosening at this time.

"Brother, don't worry. You and I are in the same boat. We are destined to live and die together. We are neither sad nor happy, nor arrogant nor impetuous. Wouldn't it be nice to kill as fast as you can? If I am lucky enough to kill the Wutian Demon Ancestor of the Western Demon Sect, I will end up in hell. Some are bragging, hahahaha.”

The rough voice came out from the dark night sky again.

Hearing such bohemian words that did not take Wutian seriously at all, Wutian's eyes became cold again. The voice also turned cold again, like the harsh winter of the years, and the sound of the voice made people tremble.

"Huh, you hide your head and show your tail. Let's wait until you save your life under my golden lotus. Don't say more."

Wutian didn't want to waste his time with these little characters anymore, and he even didn't even bother to confront Ran Deng and this unknown monk from beginning to end, only using magic to counteract them.

As soon as he finished speaking, an incredible scene suddenly appeared. Something happened to his black lotus rain, which made Wutian startled at first. In the end, Wutian's face became extremely gloomy, almost dripping with water.

In contrast, Ran Deng, who had completely given up resisting the near-death situation, his eyes glowed again, and at the same time there was a trace of surprise on his face.

(End of this chapter)