I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 178

"I have been slaying demons for thirty years (!

Zhou Yi turned a deaf ear.

The two golden dragons crossed heads and tails, their blades splayed, and endless killing and cutting aura emerged.

Click!

Three arms of the evil Buddha and the evil Buddha were broken again.

"Amitabha!"

The four faces of Bai Lian Xie Buddha had different expressions, and he knew that he had to do one before he was eligible to talk about a deal.

"Om!"

"Well!"

"Woolen cloth……"

He recites the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and an infinite Buddha light emerges covering the body of the evil Buddha.

In the Buddha's light, the overlapping inscriptions and seals were arranged into countless defensive formations in a flash, just as if the magic was refined into a substantial treasure of protection, the defensive power was doubled.

The magical powers that are displayed at a single thought merge with the Buddha, Dao, formations, tools and other advanced techniques, which shows the essence of the White Lotus Evil Buddha.

The Evil Buddha Bailian has lived for an unknown number of years, but occasionally he has such a slight interest in the formation refining device or the Taoist method, and he can reach a realm that ordinary cultivators would not dare to imagine.

It's a pity that Ren Xie's Buddha's magical skills are exquisite, and the gap with Jin Jiao Jian is too great.

When the golden Jiao cut down, the Buddha's light split from it, and the White Lotus Evil Buddha and the temple crashed to pieces.

The barren mountain was cut apart from it, and a gaping gorge with a width of several meters appeared in the center, leading directly to the other side of the mountain.

"Buddha is dead? This longevity is not fun! Not fun!"

Hou Yuan's eyes flickered, and he looked around, but could not find the trace of the evil Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

Behind Miao Shan's head, the golden wheel of merit was manifested, and it quickly turned, constantly deducing the magical powers of the evil Buddha of the white lotus.

If you risk your death and get involved in the immortal and buddha fighting method, you will be a loss if you don't learn one or two!

"Friends of Taoism, please stay!"

Zhou Yi raised his head and chuckled, Jin Jiao cut into the air, cutting a white cloud into the air.

This white cloud was mixed among the many clouds, drifting away with the wind, drifting out of a distance of tens of miles in an instant, seeing the golden dragon cut and cut, a Buddha's horn shattered the many clouds.

"Unlimited life!"

The white cloud quickly changed into a lotus throne, the evil Buddha sat on the lotus seat, his palm was pressed down, and the **** appeared in the palm of his hand and the divine light gleamed.

The palm of the Buddha rose up against the wind, only three or four feet at first, and it turned into dozens of acres in a flash, as if the palm of the hand fell from the sky.

Covering the sky and the sun, horror shocked.

"Huh!"

Zhu Kang's figure rolled and turned into a three-foot long green-haired wild boar, with four fangs sticking out of his mouth, like ivory.

The four hoof thunder flickered, and instantly hid under the belly of the **** cow, and shouted: "Hey Niu, help!"

Miaoshan's complexion twitched, regretting that he was too late for a moment, and couldn't pull the disciple out, fully run the gold wheel of merit, protect the whole body, and declare the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha! Immortal long be careful..."

I reminded the true immortal that he exists, hoping to take care of one or two. .

Only Hou Yuan was not afraid, but instead manifested a dozen feet of ape and demon body, looking up to the sky and screaming, to shake the Buddha's palm in front of the sky.

Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed: "The strength of fellow Taoists is really not as good as one crop!"

Bailian Xie Buddha claims to be immortal, but every time he resurrects, he also needs incense and willingness to restore his strength.

Only three or four years after his last death, the evil Buddha's incense accumulation was far less than the original. On the contrary, the magic power of Zhouyi has reached more than 30,000 years, and the golden dragon shears are far beyond the supreme treasure of the Ziying Sword.

A big increase and a big decrease, the power gap is more than ten times.

This supernatural power of the Buddha's palm that suppresses everything can still be broken by ten thousand years of mana, not to mention the treasure in hand.

The golden Jiao scissors soared into the sky, bursting with divine light, and pierced the Buddha's palm from it.

The divine light of the **** in the palm of the palm shone, and only two or three breaths against the golden Jiao were cut, and the palm of the Buddha split from it, dispersing countless incense and aspirations.

The incense and the power of wishing to fall into the city of Tongcheng, as if light rain from the sky, fell into the people's body.

Miaoshan reached out to take a little incense and aspiration power, and merged into the golden wheel of merit without refining.

Countless pictures appeared in front of my eyes, the sound of chanting in my ears, I saw and heard thousands of people kneeling, praying, offering sacrifices, taking refuge...

Bailian Buddha...

Maitreya……

No birth mother...

Sanyang Zhenxian...

Vacuum Pure Land...

All kinds of different names and lingering in the ears, ethereal and illusory, even make Miaoshan relics constantly tremble.

Miao Shan was vigilant and kept running the golden wheel of merit, only to find that he could not block the sound of Buddha at all.

"Amitabha!"

A relic appeared in the palm of Miaoshan, which was left by the death of the Arhat in the Buddha's domain.

Arhat relics flashed the light of the Buddha, entangled with the incense aspiration that invaded Miaoshan's body, but instead of expelling the incense aspiration, it made the incense aspiration even stronger.

The two seem to have the same root, and since they are not external evils, it is difficult for the Arhat relic to take effect.

This ray of incense is willing to strengthen by one point, and the bewitching sound in front of Miaoshan's eyes will be strengthened by one point. One day it will be difficult to refuse the bewitching, and he will inevitably worship under the seat of the White Lotus Evil Buddha and become a Buddhist abandoner.

In the current life and death crisis, Miaoshan yelled out of the face.

"Xianzhang help, the little monk is in danger!"

Zhu Kang hid under the belly of the sacred cow, and looked up to see the five-color sacred light shining, the incense aspiration power of all invading, unable to break the blessing of the sacred light.

"Niu Ye mighty!"

"Master Niu will be Xiao Zhu's ancestor from now on!"

"Master Niu, do you lack a grandson?"

The sacred cow glared at Zhu Kang, showing no dignity at all.

"Opportunity! Great opportunity!"

Hou Yuan stepped out in one step and landed in the middle of Tongcheng. He opened his mouth and inhaled hundreds of thousands of incense sticks, willing to swallow it like his body.

Then sit cross-legged on the spot, pinch the lotus dharma seal, and comprehend the Buddhist principles.

at this time.

Zhou Yi's face was pale, he glanced at Miaoshan, who was anxious for help, and ignored the response.

Looking down at Tongcheng on the ground, countless people took to the streets to pay homage to the evil Buddha sitting high in the sky, and some recite the Bodhisattva's Nativity Sutra, which was originally a potential Bailian cult.

Most of them are at a loss, unconscious, bewitched and transformed by incense will power, and become evil Buddha puppets.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhou Yi praised again and again, his voice was as cold as ice.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha threatened the lives of the people of a city, evoking the not-so-good memory of Zhou Yi. In those days, a rain was randomly applied, and many people were destroyed.

Hu Linger's family is considered good, and many small households who are unwilling to give in are directly accused of harboring demons.

In accordance with the law of great conduct, ransack the family and annihilate the clan!

In the archives of the Division of Demon Slayer, this case was recorded as the Beijing Investigation Case, recording 397 monsters, and countless people beheaded and harbored in collusion with the monsters.

There are countless two words, one by one, there are countless **** and tragic stories.

From that day on, Zhouyi has been extremely self-disciplined, and will not use spells as a last resort, so as not to affect the innocent again.

At this time, for his own safety, Zhou Yi took the initiative to seek out the door and behead the evil Buddha, which may cause the people of a city to be lost. Even though most of the cause and effect is the evil Buddha causing chaos, if you really correct it, Zhou Yi made at least one arrogant mistake!

"The poor monk does not want to harm people, but is just being persecuted by the laymen..."

The evil Buddha Bailian smiled, and Zhizhu was holding it: "Can the layman talk to the poor monk now?"

The evil Buddha has lived for too long, anyone has seen it, and the righteous teacher who slays the Buddha and defends the way is indispensable in the long years. After all, he is a pure evil.

Many of them are similar to Zhouyi's Great Wish.

The Bailian Evil Buddha seized this obsession, led it into the abyss of human nature, and lured him from the righteous demon.

In the immortal years, there are too few things that can arouse the interest of the White Lotus Evil Buddha, and Zhou Yi is the new prey. The believers who are easy to convert are too boring, and it is only interesting to tempt the unbelievers to fall.

The Evil Buddha Bailian looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, and waited for the new immortal to exchange terms with himself.

"Talk? Ho **** ho..."

Zhou Yi let out a series of weird laughs, and his voice became more and more indifferent: "Why should fellow Taoists think...this seat will be afraid of ordinary threats?"

Bailian Evil Buddha's expression stagnated, thinking that Zhou Yi was a stiff mouth, and his thoughts extracted the souls of thousands of people in the city.

The souls of the gods floated in the wind, merged into the throne of white lotus, and turned into strands of gods, making the throne look more solemn and solemn.

"Poor monk... immeasurable life!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha's mouth proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the endless Buddha light blocked him, preventing the Golden Jiao from cutting and breaking in a moment.

Click!

The Jin Jiao scissors were cut from the side of the evil Buddha, and another arm was broken.

Zhou Yi waved his hand for a shot, and the evil Buddha's arm merged into the Seven Treasure Golden Pagoda, and the Buddha's might became stronger again.

"Damn it!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha was angry on all sides. I don't know how many years he has not said dirty words. Today, it is really uncontrollable.

There are only five of the eight arms left, and the golden Jiao scissors contain mystic power, which is difficult to restore with the incense power in a short time.

"The layman, the poor monk will live forever and fear nothing! However, the people of this city will fall on you, even if they are true immortals!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha said: "I want to exchange the people of a city for the poor monk. I just want to have a real immortal. Isn't it a big defeat?"

"Today Fellow Daoist kills one person, and the poor Dao kills Fellow Daoist I!"

Zhou Yisen smiled: "Four thousand three hundred and twenty-nine people died just now. Fellow Taoists still think about how to reincarnate in the next four thousand lives..."

"Unlimited life!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha declared the name of the Buddha, and wanted to capture thousands of souls, to shock Zhou Yi on January or two.

But seeing Zhou Yi's cold eyes, he knew that there was no effect at all, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: This servant is young, seems to be reckless and rude in doing things, but has a heart that is indifferent, and I don't know how to give birth to a freak!

"Fellow Daoist will not stay anymore, die early and resurrect early, die early in reincarnation!"

Zhou Yi glanced at the people in Tongcheng, closed his eyes, and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra.

At this time, he can't shrink back the slightest, and he will be compassionate for a lifetime. It is an abyss. Not only can he not save people, but he will catch more.

Fighting spirit and fighting spirit, Zhou Yi knew that he was far from the opponent of Bailian Evil Buddha, so he ignored the many causes and effects of life and death, and cut it to death.

Let your mind be like a ghost, and your plan is like a god, and when you die, you will naturally become empty.

The golden Jiao scissors flashed their divine light again and circled Zhouyi, seeming to sense the grief of the owner, and the two golden dragons faintly showed a hint of wisdom, and their power increased by a few points.

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha kept pinching his fingers, seeing the golden Jiao cut towards his head, and said unhurriedly: "The fellow Taoist doesn't want to know, who is it that summoned the poor monk?"

Golden Jiao scissors hung on the top of the evil Buddha's head, and the two golden dragons only need to be stirred gently, and the evil Buddha will reincarnate again.

"The poor monk is willing to go back in reincarnation, and never step into Yunzhou again in the future..."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha silently added a sentence in his heart, as long as Yunzhou has a monster like you: "The people of this city, except those who voluntarily believe in poor monks, let them be free."

The Jin Jiao scissors opened slowly and stepped back a long distance.

Bai Lian Xie Buddha took a deep look at the two golden dragons, and confirmed that they were living creatures. His evaluation of Zhou Yi was a little higher in his heart, and he kept speculating about which old monster's legacy he inherited.

There is no true immortal born out of thin air, and there is no treasure that is inexplicable and unreasonable.

"Friends continue to say..."

Zhou Yi held the Seven Treasure Golden Tower, and pointed out: "This Buddha treasure has refined a few arms of the Taoist friends, but it gives birth to a bit of mystery. It will be convenient to find a Taoist friend in the future."

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddhism proclaimed the Buddha's mouth: "The one who summoned the poor monk is the Madame Bai Lian, the rebellious disciple!"

"Mr. Bai Lian is actually a disciple of Fellow Daoist?"

Zhou Yi frowned, really not because his enemies didn't gather their heads, and he kept speculating in his heart.

Our Lady of White Lotus once appeared in the Jinguang Temple, lurking among the killing Arhat relics, waiting for the opportunity to seize the body of She Fahai, and this relic was bestowed by Emperor Jingtai, commending Fahai's demon-killing demon.

At that time, Fahai was only Grade 3, and his strength may not be the top, but he has already revealed the Buddha nature that is hard to find in the world.

If there is no connection, Zhou Yi will really become a reckless man!

"The Mother of White Lotus is a disciple received by the poor monk three thousand and five hundred years ago. Seeing that she has a relationship with our Buddha, the seven-rank monk granted the title of leader of the white lotus."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha's voice gradually became indifferent, and he was obviously extremely displeased with this disciple: "Unfortunately, the disciple has grown up and has his own ideas, so he turned his head to murder Master!"

"Our Lady of White Lotus, is not as good as a fellow Taoist?"

Zhou Yi had doubts in his heart, and he had always been doubtful. It seemed that the White Lotus Evil Buddha was a bit idle and endless years.

Naturally invincible compared to the first-rank monk, but among the immortal Buddhas, the White Lotus Evil Buddha, in addition to the various and weird methods and the immortality, is not too strong.

"The layman is indeed a new immortal!"

Buddha Bailian hesitated and said: "This matter is related to the journey of longevity. It is the supreme secret of many great religions. How can the poor monks be free..."

The Jin Jiao scissors moved a few feet forward silently, and the two golden Jiao screamed mischievously.

"The poor monk and the layman are deeply connected, and today I will talk about longevity."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha waved his hand to seal the vitality of heaven and earth, and all the sounds couldn't pass through. Miaoshan Zhu Kang, who was eavesdropping with his ears erected, felt dizzy with his five senses and fell into endless silence around him.

Those who have the strength to hear the voice of the Evil Buddha White Lotus, but one person, one cow and two dragons, and Hou Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Bai Lian Xie Buddha asked: "Friends of the Taoist believe that the strength of the Immortal Buddha is the pinnacle of this realm?"

"When is!"

Zhou Yi recalled the few immortal Buddhas that he encountered. The strongest was probably the Qingqiu Fox Fairy, or perhaps the killing Arhat, but their strength did not really exceed the category of the Immortal Buddha.

For example, it is also in the realm of refining the gods, with high or low strength, and the same is true for the immortal Buddha.

"The poor monk is also an immortal Buddha, and there is no realm above the immortal Buddha~www.mtlnovel.com~ If it is far stronger than the evildoer in its heyday, it is a pity that the luck of reincarnation has always been a little worse in recent times..."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha said: "Originally, I didn't care about it. It's normal to deduct the secrets of heaven. The long years, hundreds of reincarnations, have been somewhat paralyzed by life and death."

"It wasn't until I met fellow Daoists that there was a slight change in the secrets of heaven, and I discovered that the poor monks and disciples calculated the reincarnation several times..."

"The purpose is naturally the white lotus throne of the poor monk!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha put his hands together and bowed to Zhou Yi.

"The poor monk wants to thank the layman, he broke the death of the poor monk!"

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