frightfiction Chapter 635: Happy in the Blood (Page 12)
Chapter 635: Happy in the Blood (Page 12)
The Guangjiao Kasaya is an eighth-level spiritual treasure of Shanjian Temple in northern Xinjiang. It is said to be able to see into the void and realize the glory of the sun. You can see the spring mountains and the dawn and the falling leaves of autumn. You can sit alone and see all living beings drunk. It is a good treasure for enlightenment and enlightenment. , even when fighting for victory, you can also see through the roots and flaws of the opponent's magical powers.
The last time the Blood Sea Demon Sect attacked the northern border, the Quelie Immortal Lord had no choice but to retreat. It was because Shanjian Temple used this treasure to see where the scum of the Blood Sea was, and then boiled the sea with Buddhist flames, almost leaving the Blood Sea in the north. territory.
"What the Immortal Lord means is that the Quelie Immortal Lord can avenge his shame this time?" Jiang Moshu withdrew his gaze from the calamity formation and looked at the Dumi Immortal Lord with a smile.
Jie Zong Yuan Shen's expression was a little complicated, and he shook his head slightly, as if he had unspeakable emotion.
After a long time, he sighed softly, "The Guangjiao proves that Kasaya is too advantageous in the battle. Even if I am in the battle, I will have a headache.
Although Xuehai is unparalleled in terms of accumulation of Tao power, when it comes to the depth and breadth of mysteries, it still loses to the cassock of good view.
It's just that such intrusive behavior is very unpleasant, so I don't want to confront it. "
Needless to say, Jiang Moshu already understood it. No wonder it was just confirmed that Shanjian Temple was in disaster. The Jie Sect Yuan Shen immediately spoke out. The Blood Sea Yuan Shen immediately rushed into the calamity array like a hair exploded. It turns out that there are still This level of concern.
In other words, no matter the main body, the soul-killing god, demon, or even the second soul, it is best not to do anything with Shan Jian, otherwise there is a possibility of being exposed.
"Could it be that Quelie can't beat the opponent?" Suolong Jueseng's eyebrows condensed, with a somewhat incredulous look on his face, "He likes the Demon Sect's magnanimity the most. He lost his face last time, and this time the fight is going to be endless. If he is not sure , why did he join the battle?"
"I'm just saying that in terms of the mysteries of spiritual treasures, Blood Sea is slightly inferior." Immortal Dumi spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "However, for Quelie, there has never been a fight like this. There is plenty of room in your heart."
All the souls were startled and did not understand what the Jie Sect Yuan Shen meant. However, Jin Guanran was the first to understand and showed an expression of sudden realization. He immediately bent his fingers towards Jiang Moshu one by one, with a very strange look in his eyes.
Jiang Moshu's thoughts turned around and he understood what Jin Guanran meant. He immediately gained great confidence and continued to make arrangements based on his thoughts.
boom!
The entire calamity array has been completely covered by the brilliant golden light, and the shape of a cassock appears on the golden light, as if there are Buddhas in all the heavens and all realms, and as if all the living beings in the mountains are already in the palm of your hand.
The sound of the vast chanting of sutras resounded above the cloud world. Lotus petals, golden flowers, silver dust... slowly fell from under the cassock that covered the sky, stirring up each other. In the blink of an eye, the tribulation formation was covered with everything. Under the shroud of Buddha nature, there seem to be endless wisdom eyes in the void, overlapping and intersecting, illuminating all reality, all misfortune, all strength and weakness.
"If the blood sea reaches the ninth level, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through you, nor will I be able to subdue the devil.
Quelie, all the Heavenly Sects say that I, Shanjian Temple, am invincible in martial arts at the same level, how can this be groundless? "
Zhao Ya Jue Seng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the surging sea of blood. He looked at Immortal Quelie compassionately and clasped his hands together, "Last time you lost 30% of the sea of blood to escape your fate. I don't want you to dare to come here this time." Northern Xinjiang, aren’t they obsessed by the calamity energy?”
Quelie Immortal Lord seemed not to hear anything, but his fierce eyes fell on Jue Seng, and then fell on the cassock covered by the sky.
"If you are still a member of the West Ji Demon Sect, don't say anything and do what you think you should do."
Before entering the battle, Jie Zong Yuan Shen seemed to have said nothing, but at the same time he seemed to have said everything. The cruel look in his eyes made the Blood Sea Yuan Shen stunned for a moment, and then he nodded tacitly.
There is no sorrow or joy in the blood, and there is no destiny or destiny in the blood. If you just pour the blood of others, how can you find the true meaning of Shura?
Xutian Fortress lost the Emperor and the Demon Saint, and he had a lot of credit for it, but it was not just his credit. There were many Ningzhen who fell, and there were also Jindan who fell. No matter what the original reason was, these The monks are literally risking life and death to split their fate.
All the spilled blood has been exhausted on the way to the divine path, adding to the ferocious killings. I chose Qingming to go with Xin, and also chose to go with Huangquan. It's a pity that the matter is not over yet...
But it also made him understand a truth, or in other words, it gave him a level of Shura enlightenment in Xueyun.
There is no need to lose or win, holding the sky with blood, holding on to the truth and disbelief, Bodhi should be unrestrained.
Immortal Quelie raised his head and smiled coldly at Zhaoya Jueseng, the fierce look in his eyes became more intense, "Back then, did you really think you defeated me?"
Before Shan Jianjue Seng could speak, the Blood Sea Primordial Spirit continued on his own, "My path went astray before. Demons can walk the path of loneliness, but they can't only walk the path of solitude.
The surging collision can bring more variables and give birth to supreme courage and wisdom, which the emperor of all veins feeds on.
My humanistic demon sect can also activate his own emotions, stir up the heaven and earth, spread across the universe, achieve his will, freedom, and satisfaction..."
Suddenly, under the heavenly shroud of Shanjian's cassock, the blood charm of Pei Ran gradually rose up. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of bloody light, filled with red rhyme, just like the blood of a ferocious beast, and like the blood of an eminent monk. Quiet.
"not good!"
The Buddha nature in the eyes of the monk Zhao Yajue was so strong that he didn't hesitate at all. He pressed down with his palms, and suddenly the dense Buddhist rhymes were connected together. The cassock turned into a huge Buddha palm, which was integrated into one body. He pressed it down slowly, as if The dome suddenly collapsed.
Quelie Immortal Lord smiled sinisterly, immediately rose into the air from the sea of blood, and took the initiative to greet Qingtian Buddhist Yun.
"I have never believed in anyone in my life, but today I believe in it for the last time. I have that kind of heart that is willing to die. If you don't try it yourself, how can you know the anxiety and lack of regrets in it."
The next moment, the blood sea soul exploded all over the body, turning into wisps of red, and immediately got into the cassock.
boom!
The sea of blood in the calamity formation instantly boiled like soup, with a mighty sound, and the sound of cracking silk resounded between Qingming and Yunjie, as if the whole world shed a drop of blood and tears at the same time.
"You Shanjian Temple said that you can see through all living beings in the world, so I will show you how these people in the West End died. See if you bald donkeys are ashamed or not!"
Countless seven-star arrays had already floated in the sea of blood. Many human figures made of blood looked at their hands and were stunned for a moment. Then they looked at Gongze next to them and smiled in unison.
Death is a long song. Fortunately, I am not struggling alone. I walk to the cliffs of many abyss, and my death is like a flower in the blood.
All the bloody phantoms raised their heads, looked at the Buddha's palm pressing down on their heads, smiled coldly, and with a slight movement, they were already flying into the sky in the rhythm of the bright flowers transformed by blood, like a flower. The sharp arrow that penetrated the clouds pierced hard towards the Buddha who was not in the world of mortals.
Just like getting enlightened in the Spring and Autumn Period, it's like water like smoke, like blood that has no regrets about the short life, flowing through the world and between the fingers.
Even if summer insects cannot know the ice and snow, I will not regret that I once fluttered as a butterfly, spinning around and dying in the same flower sleep, the road is simple.
The sea of blood is full of sparkling light, red and green, silent and silent, as if looking at the oath of blood in the withered glory, as if sighing in the spring and autumn, clanking like snow.
Zhaoyajue Seng couldn't help but sigh deeply. From countless Buddhist perspectives, he saw the clang, the reluctance, the reluctance, the determination, those no regrets in the dark world, those brilliance in front of the demonic clouds, So heart-warming.