Zheng Yi stared indifferently at the sky and chanted the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

Behind the six-foot-tall golden body, the golden wheel of light rotated, and countless phantoms of gods chanted and worshiped on it.

The worship method was fully running.

Om (ōng) Ma (mā) Ni (nī) Ba (bēi) Mi (mēi) Hum (hòng)...

He pinched his fingers, and his palms kept changing. In the void behind him, a larger giant Buddha with golden light appeared.

The giant Buddha was like Mount Sumeru, lying on the void, with his eyes slightly closed. A series of golden lights burst out from the depths of his eyes. The terrible golden light fell and turned into Buddhist symbols all over the sky. The originally shaking space calmed down.

It was as if the whole sky had directly settled down at this moment.

The incomparably vast power suppressed the earth, and all things were silent. Even the demonic energy that soared into the sky could not withstand such terrible damage.

Even the demon king sealed in the earth's crust let out a series of muffled groans. Obviously, he suffered a lot of damage under the terrible impact.

It can only be said that the Buddha's light has an extraordinary killing power against terrible demons. The terrifying demonic energy completely dissipated under the Buddha's light.

Zheng Yi's expression was calm, his eyes suddenly opened, and the huge Buddha's eyes on the phantom behind him also opened wide. The Buddha's light like a tide covered the sky and the earth, as if it was going to cover the whole world.

The terrifying demonic energy, like a terrible natural enemy, quickly retracted all the tentacles that stretched out, and the golden light stood there like a mountain, blocking the impact of the demonic energy.

The demonic energy that was vibrating in the distance, from far to near, vibrated and came, and the terrifying impact it brought did not shake the mountain-like Buddha's light at all.

Along with this, Zheng Yi uttered the six-character Buddhist mantra, Om Mani Padme Hum.

The mysterious sound of Taoism rang out from Zheng Yi's mouth, and instantly filled the entire space.

It seemed as if the whole world was covered by a sacred breath of Buddha's light.

Even the Demon Lord, who was suppressed under the heavy space, uttered a series of muffled groans.

Obviously, the Buddha's light is everywhere, not only can it penetrate this space, but also can enter the depths of the ground tens of thousands of meters below. Its powerful power makes Zheng Yi, the caster, look sideways.

"Boy, wait a minute... No, wait a minute..."

The voice of the Demon Lord kept ringing in Zheng Yi's ears. Even after being isolated by the seal, this kind of sound transmission can still be easily sent to his ears.

However, facing the extremely cunning Demon Lord, Zheng Yi did not dare to be careless. As a devil who plays with people's hearts, even the extremely powerful Master Jiulianhua needs to be on guard, let alone him, a junior of the Golden Core.

"I can give you everything, whether it is strength, wealth, or even immortality. As long as you want, I can give it to you. As long as you let me go, I can give you everything."

The voice of the Demon Lord was full of temptation.

His tone was full of temptation, as if in front of Zheng Yi, there were mountains of gold, countless beauties, and sitting on the top throne, looking down at countless people kneeling.

Countless mountains of gold piled up in front of him, and all kinds of strange, pure, and full of temptations. Beauties looked around him.

Soft and boneless little hands gently stroked his body, like a breeze, constantly stirring the most primitive desires of human nature.

And under the high platform, countless figures knelt below, shouting the slogan of "Long live, long live", with their eyes full of admiration and loyalty.

For a moment, it seemed as if he was standing directly above the nine heavens, as if everything in the world was under his control.

Wealth, beauty, power, immortality...

All the things that the strong have always pursued were infinitely magnified and appeared in front of their eyes, giving people a feeling of increasing desire.

But Zheng Yi's eyes were calm, without any ripples. In the depths of his calm eyes, he saw useless century-old bones and useless copper and scrap iron.

On the first day of being a cultivator, Zheng Yi had already made it clear that what he was pursuing was the immortal way of immortality. For everything else, his heart was tenacious and there was no ripple in his heart.

Moreover, who was he?

He was the leader of a sect that opened up the mystery of incense and was the Taiyue God in the Three Realms.

Although his current innate origin divine body was only in the Jindan period, he was also the high and mighty God of the Great Snow Mountain lineage and the spokesperson of the Great Spirit Heaven.

Zheng Yi's state of mind, let alone a mere Jindan cultivator, even an old ancestor in the Yuanying stage, is probably not comparable to that of a few people. If this Huashen Demon Venerable can be tempted by this little thing, then he is really underestimating him.

Let's not talk about anything else, just the original body of Taiyue Divine Venerable, although he is on the path of incense and soul, his life level is definitely not inferior to the ancient Demon Venerable who has been suppressed by Master Jiulianhua deep underground for many years.

His bewitching method may be irresistible and flawless in the eyes of other Jindan cultivators.

But in Zheng Yi's eyes, it is full of loopholes and will only show weakness.

In fact, since Taiyue Divine Venerable merged the main body, the heavenly body and the Yin Tianzi Dharma body into a trinity, combined with the future body, the present body and the past body, Zheng Yi's life level has been extremely high, already non-human, more like the footsteps of some innate gods.

This innate origin body, with the same root and origin, is also the same.

Everything that the Demon Lord showed before him was just a joke to him and had no effect.

"Is that all?!"

Zheng Yi said calmly, without any desire in his eyes, as if everything in front of him was all illusion.

All things are like dreams and bubbles.

Like dew and lightning, we should view them in this way.

"What?! These things can't satisfy you?!"

The Demon Lord, who had great confidence in everything he showed to seduce everyone, couldn't help but stop laughing after hearing this, and a trace of ugliness appeared on his face.

This ancient Demon Lord had a very special origin and was not originally a creature of this world. The means of his display were also very different from the current methods. It seemed to be understated and tempting with words, but in fact, his transformation and freedom method had already started to work, which was to imitate the Heavenly Demon God, and was the fundamental secret method of the Sixth Heavenly Demon Desire Realm.

In the eyes of the Devil Lord, a mere Jindan stage junior, who only mastered everything that the old bald donkey Master Jiulianhua left behind in the Great Snow Mountain, and possessed the key to control the power of faith here, his own cultivation was not enough, how could he resist his own method of heavenly demons and gods.

But now, what did he hear?

What is this little monster saying?

He actually said that this is not enough?

The Devil Lord, who was suppressed deep underground, was filled with hatred and desire, and wished to break the seal right now, slap Zheng Yi to death with one palm, and crush him into meat paste.

Humans, like two-legged sheep, really have insatiable desires!

This Heavenly Demon and God Method is already the limit of what the Devil Lord can do.

Is there anything else he wants?

He is really greedy!

"All for you! Invincible power, long life! As long as you unlock the Mingwang Demon-Suppressing Great Contract above, I will give you everything you want, and everything belongs to you."

The Devil Lord laughed again, and his voice with the power of temptation was gradual.

In order to leave this damn sealed place, he made more temptations.

During the long seal, the Demon King had been suppressed by the Ming Wang Qi left by Master Jiulianhua and the corpses of a group of monks who died but kept the relics. The demon energy that had been weakened layer by layer had already become weak.

It can be said that this was the weakest time since he entered the peak of the transformation of the spirit.

If this continues, after another thousand years, even if his life span is not completely consumed, his own original demon energy will not be able to withstand it, and he will eventually become a dry bone in this sealed place.

Thinking of this, he was so angry that he wanted to go crazy.

He wanted to break the seal now, slaughter the Great Snow Mountain lineage, turn this grassland into a thousand miles of dead silence, and turn all the two-legged sheep into sacrifices for his own blood sacrifice.

During the long seal, the Demon King did not try to break the seal and walk out from here, but very few monks from the Great Snow Mountain came here.

As a forbidden place to suppress demons, Zheng Yi absorbed a lot of relics, which inadvertently loosened a gap in the seal, giving the Demon Lord a glimmer of hope to escape.

"As long as you open the Demon Suppression Reveal, everything you want is available."

Zheng Yi's face remained unchanged. The words full of temptation from the Demon Lord reached his ears, and he automatically blocked them, but his soul was shaken, and he actually felt eager to try.

This made Zheng Yi sigh in his heart. This God-transforming Demon Lord was really terrible.

Even after being weakened and suppressed for thousands of years, he was still able to stir up trouble. Even with just words, he, an extreme Jindan cultivator, felt his mind swaying and his soul turbulent.

This method is comparable to the devil who is born to play with people's hearts like the outer demon.

Its horror can be imagined.

Of course, he kept his heart and knew it better.

Everything the Demon Lord said was just a temptation. If they really wanted them to fulfill their promise, I'm afraid it would only be a fantasy!

It was almost impossible.

After all, the devil was never a reasonable being.

"Does everything really belong to me?!"

Zheng Yi said in a low voice, his face drooped, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes! Everything is yours!"

Although the Demon Lord had been sealed up, he didn't know what means he used to "see" Zheng Yi's reaction and changes through the thick crust.

He thought the other party had made up his mind, and the voice coming from the bottom of the abyss couldn't help but become excited and promised loudly.

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