Buddha Immortal

Chapter 105 The Demon King

She has always been cold and lonely, and there is only one man in the world who has stepped into her heart.That man is her only confidant and confidant, and if there is something happy, she immediately wants to tell him.When he is wronged and needs help, he is often the first thing that comes to mind.

Once confessed to her, she was declined.

That is the eternal pain in her heart.

But at this moment, the surrounding birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the wind is sunny, and he is smiling and walking towards himself step by step.

That unique introverted temperament, wild and unruly clear eyes are absolutely unmistakable, even the way he likes to stare ahead with his eyebrows slightly fixed when he walks is exactly the same.

"Ling Chan, is it really you?" Tang Yanran's tender body trembled slightly, her rationality was telling her that everything was an illusion created by the demon spirit, but in her heart she hoped that everything was real, and she even started Suppress your own reason.

He was getting closer and closer, and he could already smell the unique masculine breath on his body.

"Come on! Yanran, let us release our joy and youth in this beautiful scenery of spring!" He smiled gently, opened his arms, and looked at her affectionately.

Among the four women, the one with the highest level of cultivation is Xin Zi.

Her expression remained calm throughout, and she was even quietly looking for a high-level existence among the demon spirits.There was golden mana light shining in her white palm, obviously ready to strike at any time.

"Oops, the three junior sisters are starting to waver, their eyes are blurred, it's dangerous!" Xin Zi was a little anxious.

It's just that there are too many demon spirits and they are attacking in turn. She can only barely protect herself, and she can't save the three junior sisters at all.

Through the illusion, she found that the three junior sisters were lured by different things. Xinqiao was surrounded by countless golden and silver treasures, and Xinmei was surrounded by a palace. The palace was full of mighty civil servants and generals. He is wearing a crown and enjoying the thrill of power.

Xinran is usually cold and aloof, and does not pretend to be polite to any man.

She originally thought that Xinran would devote herself to cultivating and have no personal relationship with her children.Unexpectedly, Xinran was about to fall into the embrace of that plain, inconspicuous young man at this moment.

Xinzi cast three heart-purifying mantras in a row, blessing the three junior sisters.

Her face was a little pale, she took out a bottle of chalcedony liquid that Yaqing had once taken, and swallowed half of it, and the mana she had consumed quickly recovered.

Her actions seemed to irritate the demons, and they began to launch most of the mental illusions around Xinzi.

A bhikkhuni with a wrinkled face and a stern expression gradually came from a distance, waving at her non-stop, every step seemed to be extremely difficult, and the stench wafting from her body could be smelled from a distance, Her hair was limp and lifeless.

His clothes and body were covered with dirt, his expression was very sad, and he kept talking about something along the way.

This nun is Xinzi's master. He has no relatives. The closest person to Xinzi, who has no parents since childhood, is the master.But people have birth, old age, sickness and death, and even bhikkhunis cannot transcend it. The image of the five declines of heaven and man has appeared on the master. Even though he knows it is an illusion, his heart is still pierced by a knife.

Seeing that the four women were all confused by the illusion created by the demon spirit, it was only a matter of time before they fell into it.

The situation is very critical.

Although Guo Lingchan was anxious, he did not dare to act recklessly.

Standing in the distance, he remained motionless, quietly observing the group of demon spirits in the sky.

That demon spirit king was very cunning, hiding in the crowd of demon spirits, Guo Lingchan couldn't find it at all.

In the eyes of the entire Demon Heart, almost all the demon spirits were under the control of the Demon King, and they concentrated their firepower on attacking the four female novice monks.

"Yan Ran, hold on a little longer, I will dig three feet to find the Demon King!" When Guo Lingchan saw the phantom of the man in front of Tang Yanran, his heart was shaken.He didn't expect that silly girl Tang Yanran to still not be able to forget herself.

Just an illusion can loosen her mind, which shows how important Guo Lingchan is in her heart.

Regardless of men and women, when you find someone who is wholehearted and unrepentantly in love with yourself, you must be a little moved.Guo Lingchan also has flesh and blood, so he is naturally like an ordinary person. He has feelings for this girl who has a crush on him, and feels ashamed of her.

The Demon King basically appears once every hundred years.

A hundred years ago, the appearance of the Demon King caused the Falian Monastery to lose a large number of elites. Among the five-rooted monks who entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Law Steles, none of the top masters survived.

This time, the Demon King appeared again. It was originally a catastrophe, but because of Guo Lingchan, it will definitely change.

Guo Lingchan happened to have acquired the small supernatural power of Yang Eye that can see through all illusions and obstacles, and this was his sharp weapon to catch the Demon King.

His eyes shot out streaks of golden light, scanning the group of demon spirits in the distance.

The Dark Demon Spirit is gray-black, while the Demon King, it is said, is infinitely close to white at the highest level.

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to find the Demon King among thousands of monsters even if he runs his mana to both eyes, because the cunning Demon King will definitely transform himself into black. Only the most common monsters.

After some searching, Guo Lingchan found something.

At the end of the group of demon spirits, there was an ordinary demon spirit constantly flying around, but it never stepped forward to attack, it always hid behind.This alone does not guarantee that it is the Demon King.

When Guo Lingchan's eyes fell on it, under the influence of Yangmu's small supernatural power, its disguise was useless, and its true face was revealed.It was a white-gray monster.The gray is very inconspicuous, and it looks particularly white in the black magic energy, as if it is an angel in a magic pool.

That Demon King was very vigilant, and his sensing ability was ridiculously strong.

Immediately, it found that someone was paying attention to itself. It hurriedly hid in the group of demon spirits and flew around, even commanding some demon spirits to cooperate with it to hide and confuse the enemy's sight.It's a pity that under Yangmu's little supernatural power, everything is in vain.

Guo Lingchan's body suddenly released a purple-gold light that was nearly half a foot thick, exuding a murderous aura that could destroy the sky and destroy the earth, just like defeating the Buddha and returning to the world.

"Shh!"

His figure was like an arrow, and he turned into a stream of golden light, rushing towards the Demon King quickly.

To capture the thief, first capture the king. Without the command of the demon king, those demon spirits would immediately become a mass of scattered sand, fighting each other to snatch the prey.

"Zizi..."

A strange sound resembling the emission of radio waves came from the mouth of the Demon King, and immediately nearly a thousand monsters formed a steel wall-like line to guard in front of the Demon King.

Demon spirits are invisible and have no means of attack except for launching magical phantoms to attack the enemy.

But don't underestimate the phantom waves they launched. One may not be scary, but if there are thousands of them, no matter how powerful Guo Lingchan is, it will be difficult to resist them for too long. If you persist for five or six minutes at most, you will be defeated.

Thinking of Tang Yanran who was in danger, Zhi Lian who was staring at the devil outside the eyes of the devil, and the Foshan brothers who followed him, his eyes became firm, with an indomitable momentum, like a sharp knife, he broke into the group of demon spirits .

A series of spiritual phantoms attacked his body, his mind became heavy little by little, and all kinds of desires began to rise.With a blessing of a heart-purifying mantra on himself, he immediately felt much more relaxed.

Except for spiritual attacks that can harm demon spirits, all spells and Zen techniques are futile.

Demon spirits can be trapped by the trapping spell, or caught, but they will not be harmed. They are not afraid of cutting with swords or bombardment with spells.

That's what makes them scary.

There is one attack that can injure them, even kill them, and that is the psychic attack.

Guo Lingchan doesn't know how to attack mentally. He directly ignores the demon spirits. He has only one target, which is the gray-white Demon Spirit King. He captures it and refines it.

The Demon King did not expect that the enemy would be so sharp, brave and unstoppable. It was like the rebirth of Guan Yunchang, the martial sage who cut off the head of a general among thousands of armies.

It was a little panicked, and it no longer cared about directing the demons to attack the four women.

It frantically summons most of the demon spirits to rescue itself.

Guo Lingchan's Blood Bodhi Zen meaning is so profound, he only flashed twice, and then he held it in his hand in the astonishment of the Demon King, wrapping it with layers of mana.

At this moment, it didn't put on any disguise anymore, struggling in fear.

A thing that made Guo Lingchan couldn't help laughing happened. When the Demon King was captured by himself, those demons not only didn't come forward to rescue them, but flew to the distance at the fastest speed. In a short while, there was no one around him. monsters.

Really selfish to the extreme.

Streaks of blue-gold mana appeared on Guo Lingchan's palm. He glanced around and found that Tang Yanran and the others had lost a lot of pressure and recovered their clarity. They even began to cast spells to attack the demon spirits in the air.

He was relieved a lot, found a safe place in the corner, closed his eyes and began to refine the Demon King in his hand.

Refining the demon king is the most dangerous, you must refine it with your own mind, which is more dangerous than refining the magic treasure with the mind.Because although the magic treasure can backfire, it is a dead thing after all, and the magic spirit is not only extremely intelligent and will resist, but also will produce various illusions to attack you during the refining process.

Because it is refined with mind and spirit, all the secrets in the heart will be exposed in front of it, and there is a very high probability that it will turn against the guest, and even be controlled by the demon spirit and become a puppet.

One after another spiritual power began to probe towards the Demon King. It acted extremely cooperative, remained motionless, and seemed to give up resistance. Guo Lingchan was overjoyed, let go of his mind, and mobilized more spiritual power to start refining the Demon King.

At this moment, there was a roar in his head. Although his eyes were tightly closed, a picture still appeared in his mind, which was extremely clear.

This is the 21st century, and Guo Lingchan is standing on the street, with cars passing by in front of him, and crowds of people passing by.

A kind middle-aged woman ran over nagging, her face was full of surprises, "Chan Yazi, you, you are finally back, hurry up, come home with me! Since you left, your dad has been in a hurry He is ill and has been lying in bed for several years!" The woman hugged him tightly.

The corners of Guo Lingchan's eyes were moist, and he almost cried out subconsciously.

The word 'mother' was not uttered, and his eyes gradually became indifferent.

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(End of this chapter)