I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 360

"That's really a shame, the old man has lived for so long and hasn't tasted the taste of a real dragon."

There was regret in Jin Chen's voice, but also a little complacent.

"Jinpeng eats dragons, this is nature, like wolves eating sheep and cattle grazing grass!"

Zhou Yi wondered: "Since fellow Taoists have practiced, they haven't tasted the taste of dragon?"

"The old man only gave birth to Jinpeng at one egg. The clan is humble, he knows his talent is ordinary, and he has made up his mind to not eat dragon meat since he started practicing."

Jin Chen smiled triumphantly and said: "The road is hard. If you can't restrain your own nature, longevity is just nonsense. The old age is like those metamorphosed Jinpengs. They eat dragons today, and they eat dragons tomorrow."

"Poor Dao has been taught."

Zhou Yi stroked his palm and admired it. As the saying goes, the demons don't cultivate morality, and they don't apply to demons and demons.

It is more difficult for Jinchen to cut off the bloodline nature of the hunger strike dragon than for the human race to give up wine, wealth, wealth and fame and fortune. Of course, no matter how unbearable the egg-born Jinpeng is, it is also an ancient alien beast.

"Why can't that fellow Daoist uphold Daoism today?"

Jin Chen secretly transmitted the sound, the meaning is very obvious, it will deliberately expose a flaw to give Zhou Yi a chance to strike Ao Xiao.

No matter how you explain these things afterwards, they will inevitably have a cause and effect with the dragon clan. .

Jin Chen was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "Of course your Majesty has given too much!"

Zhou Yi was curious. As Jin Chen, he would not lack the longevity god. What benefits did the demon emperor give, let him fight for cause and effect with the dragon clan.

Talking.

The fighting method outside changed again, and Fahai fell to the ground several times, his aura becoming weaker and weaker.

Ao Xiao held the body of a real dragon, and when Fahai rose up into the sky again, he swallowed him in one bite, circling the demon energy to suppress refining.

hold head high!

With a long roar, Ao Xiao shuttled through the clouds with a sound like thunder.

"Yunmeng Longjun, here is Arhat Slayer today!"

The immortal Buddha who is fighting the law, tacitly closes his hands, and his thoughts are different.

Only Yan Chixiao used his supernatural powers several times to try to kill the seriously injured Ao Xiao. However, no matter where it appeared, the Blue Phoenix could always predict it in advance.

Cui Yuan stepped forward to protect him and congratulated him: "Brother Xiao has supernatural powers, raise my dragon's might!"

"This time there is also a contribution to the drummer!"

Ao Xiao is full of complacency. Immortal Buddhas and gods rarely kill the same rank. The other party is bent on fleeing and hides, and the demon gods of the world are helpless.

These legendary deeds, even in the past million years, will also be recorded in ancient books, adding luster to the dragon legend.

Cui Yuan asked: "Now that I am waiting to gain the upper hand, will I drop the army and completely destroy the Buddha Kingdom of Swordsmanship?"

"Arhat is dead, so it's okay to keep the Buddha Kingdom!"

Ao Xiao said solemnly: "Killing Buddhist believers will inevitably have grievances with the Blessed One, this matter cannot be done by the dragon clan."

"Brother Xiao is wise."

Cui Yuan couldn't help feeling regretful. He had never thought that Ao Xiao would still be sane when he was so proud.

Ao Xiao immediately ordered to retreat, and the monster army immediately turned around the cloud head and flew towards the East China Sea.

The white tiger and gluttonous two demon gods appeared in the sky above the army of the demon clan, and the blue phoenix and the snake stood by their sides, confronting the world-zun, Mozi and other fairy Buddhas to prevent the other from making another move.

This time the demon court forcibly killed the arhat of the industry, which can be described as a complete victory.

The world-honor, Mozi and the murderous man could not bless Fahai. They only need to publicize it. Those immortal Buddhas and gods with vivid hearts will definitely return to the demon court obediently.

The edict of the demon court is imminent, and everything must be suppressed with the power of thunder!

Zhanye Temple.

Jin Chen's figure flickered flickeringly, and the voice seemed to be coming from far away.

"Friends of Taoism are wrong this time!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, let the bullet fly for a while..."

Jin Chen didn't understand the meaning of these words, judging from his expression, it seemed that things would still change.

So he withdrew his supernatural powers, his figure gradually consolidated, and he continued to sit cross-legged on the futon.

Zhou Yi felt Jin Chen's breath mysterious, it seemed to be here and there, and curiously said: "Pan Dao has seen Jin Jiuxiao's escape method, and it seems that there is a difference between the magical powers of Taoist friends?"

"The blood of the old is low, and the Jinpeng can't be cultivated so fast, so I have to read the books and find another way."

Jin Chen replied: "Understand from the Buddhist scriptures, if the heart is not moved, everything is motionless, and it is space. Learned from the Taoist scriptures, the time is eternal to watch chess. The two merged to create an escape technique. ."

"Time and space..."

Zhou Yi muttered to himself, with a little understanding.

Escape is called fast, and Tiangang's supernatural powers are also extremely fast in the world, but Jin Chen has added time changes and it has become mysterious and unpredictable.

The demon emperor sent Jin Chen to contain Zhouyi, and what he valued was its escape method.

At this time.

Ao Xiao led the demon clan army, had flown hundreds of miles, suddenly felt something strange in his belly.

Then the abdomen quickly swelled, and the handsome young man became potbellied in a blink of an eye, as if he was about to give birth in October.

"The monk actually broke through the suppression of magical powers!"

After Ao Xiao swallowed Fahai, he couldn't kill it on the spot, but suppressed the dragon belly and returned to the South China Sea to slowly concoct it.

The real dragon's intestines and stomach are not as good as the gluttonous food, but it is also a natural treasure, which can suppress imprisonment and slowly digest

Ao Xiao sensed that Fahai was out of trouble, and immediately mobilized the demon energy, and dropped the dragon ball into his belly. As a result, a Buddha's horn was heard in his belly.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai sat on the Ninth-Rank Lotus Platform, holding the white lotus throne in his hands, and the dragon ball fell into it and there was no sound.

hold head high!

Ao Xiao screamed and turned into the body of a real dragon.

The dragon ball contained most of the dragon's mana. At this time, the dragon ball lost control, and Ao Xiao's momentum suddenly fell.

The incident had already attracted the attention of the Immortal Buddha. The gluttonous demon god's eyes showed fierce light, and his figure fell on Ao Xiao's side in a flash, his claws grabbed the dragon's abdomen and tried to take out Fahai directly.

The bronze organ box appeared out of thin air, blocking the gluttonous claws, and Mozi's voice followed.

"Junior fighting skills, Fellow Daoist Yun still don't want to intervene!"

The White Tiger Demon God was about to move, sensing that the World-Honored One could lock himself at any time, and let out a cold snort, watching the change.

Ao Xiao suffered severe pain in her abdomen, and at the same time her essence, qi and blood flowed backwards, constantly converging towards Fahai.

hold head high! hold head high! hold head high…

With the continuous miserable dragon chants, Ao Xiao churned from the sky and the ground, the dragon's horns cracked the ground, and the dragon's tail leveled the mountain.

"vomit…"

Ao Xiao opened his mouth and retched constantly, trying to spit out Fahai, but most of his mana was imprisoned, and even the ninth-tier lotus platform could not be shaken.

As the essence and blood flow into Fahai's body, Baizhanglong's body became thinner, as if it had shrunk.

The sound of Fahai's chanting is just the opposite, the momentum is magnificent and loud, and it quickly overwhelms the dragon's chanting.

Soon after, Ao Xiao was unable to struggle, leaving the dragon body to float in the air, with thin skin and bones all over his body, with only the abdomen bulging.

"...So the lamp is always shining, and the guard is guarded by the dragon. The golden body is shining, and the dust is immortal!"

When the Buddha's voice fell, Ao Xiao's abdomen cracked open, and Fahai flew out of it.

"Amitabha! The poor monk came out from the belly of a fellow Taoist, so he should be respected as a mother of Buddha!"

Fahai folded his hands and bowed to Ao Xiao.

Zhang Liujin has a golden dragon tattooed on his body, with the dragon body behind his back, the dragon head falling over the shoulders on his chest, his mouth open and roaring, lifelike.

When Ao Xiao heard the word "Buddha and Mother", he couldn't help turning into anger from embarrassment. When he thought about it, he secretly rejoiced, at least his life was saved.

"Buddha mother is on the top, the poor monk has not yet completed his supernatural powers, only a true dragon soul."

Fahai slowly said: "With the compassion of the mother of the Buddha, you should respond to the poor monk. When the mother of the Buddha is reincarnated, the poor monk will be introduced to the Buddhism, so that you can teach!"

"Do not!"

Ao Xiao roared, running only the remaining mana, and the dragon body flew towards Cui Yuan.

"Brother Gu, save me!"

"The bald donkey is crazy!"

Cui Yuan's eyes shot yin and yang divine light, and the real dragon's body lay in front of Ao Xiao, trying to stop Fahai.

Fahai stepped on the Nine-Rank Lotus Terrace, and the yin and yang divine light blasted on it, only waves appeared, throwing out the white lotus throne and turning it into a thousand feet in size.

The White Lotus Throne is the treasure of the Dao of Evidence. The mighty mysticism is not weak and the golden dragon scissors can easily suppress Ao Xiao and Cui Yuan.

hold head high!

Cui Yuan directly exploded the Dragon Ball, and the Dragon Soul took this opportunity to turn into a light and disappear into the sky.

Ao Xiao's dragon ball was absent, his energy was exhausted, and the dragon soul couldn't break free from the throne of suppression, so he could only cry for mercy.

"Master Rao..."

boom!

Before Ao Xiao had finished speaking, Fahai smashed its dragon head with a punch, pulling the dragon soul out of his mind.

The dragon soul was horrified and terrified, and sternly threatened: "This seat is the son of the demon god, the demon court is the god, if you dare to kill me, the Buddha will be dead!"

"Amitabha!"

Fahai placed the dragon pattern on his chest and said, "How can the poor monk harm the Buddha? This action is to help the Buddha eliminate the karma and relieve the sea of ​​suffering, so that he will be reborn in the next life!"

After the dragon pattern sensed the dragon soul, it gave birth to a swallowing force that Ao Xiao could not resist, and screamed into it.

The dragon's pattern is already lifelike, and the eyes shine with aura, and it breaks directly from the gold body and transforms into a golden dragon of hundreds of feet, hovering around the body of Fahai.

Fahai looked at the white tiger demon god, and said, "Poor monk takes the liberty to ask his predecessors for advice!"

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

The white tiger demon **** stretched out a claw, covering the sky, and the mountains seemed small compared to it.

Fa Hai faced the Great Sky Giant Claw again, put away the white lotus throne, pinched Fa Jue, and shouted.

"Dawei Tianlong, bless my body!"

The golden dragon immediately merged into Fahai's body, and dragon scales grew on the surface, and the arms turned into dragon claws, blasting towards the giant claws of the white tiger.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, the force of terror vented to all directions, smoke and dust rose, and bottomless gullies were cracked on the ground.

"Good good!"

The White Tiger Demon God's voice was cold, he glanced at the figure in the smoke and dust, then turned into a escape light and left.

The gluttonous eyes were gleaming, and he laughed strangely: "The little monk can actually wrestle with the white tiger. He must be a good student and cultivate himself. Let Yun Mou have a taste in the future!"

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Fahai stood volley above the gully, returning to the appearance of an ordinary monk.

The monk's robe shattered, revealing the golden dragon tattoo, shining in the sun.

"A generation of newcomers are replaced by old ones!"

Jin Chen admired: "This junior has only a hundred years of life. Compared with the old man, he is really vacant for years. That's all, I will go back to the mountain to retreat and walk around after a few thousand years!"

Zhou Yi said: "Today I discussed the Fa with Daoists and gained a lot. I will visit you when I have time."

"The old man has moved!"

The source of Jin Chen's voice was difficult to break, and his figure gradually dissipated.

Zhou Yi pinched his fingers, and as expected, he couldn't find out where Jin Chen's tomb was.

"No wonder this old guy lives so long!"

The bloodline of the monster clan is tight, and many demon gods and monsters must be the most noble ones in the clan, except for Jin Chen, who cultivated into a demon **** with the blood of the inferior of the Dapeng clan.

The group of demons dispersed, and the heavens and the earth regained clarity.

The shattered earth and mountains, the fairy Buddha can recover with a wave of his hand, and there will be no trace of fighting after the heavy rain washes away.

Fahai walked back to the capital. Along the way, the monks and believers bowed their heads, chanting the great majestic dragon and the slaying Buddha!

The monks and believers heard clearly that when the monsters attacked, the monster dragon threatened Fahai with the people of the Buddha country, otherwise the dignified arhat would easily leave on the cloud, without having to give up his life and fall into the dragon's mouth.

After this ordeal, the believers turned from piety to fanaticism, offering ten times and one hundred times the power of incense.

Fahai walked into the main hall of Zhanye Temple, saw the World Zun, folded his hands and bowed to salute: "Disciples pay respect to the Master!"

"No need to be polite."

The Blessed One praised: "You can slay the real dragon when you become an Arhat, and take the attack of the demon god. In the future, I will teach or be able to produce another Buddha!"

Ananda raised his brow when he heard the words, which seemed to have been said to him not long ago.

Even if the White Lotus Daoguo is cut off, there will be no major changes in personality, and the suspiciousness is more than that of the ordinary fairy Buddha. At this time, the Axiom Bhagwan seems to be somewhat similar to the evil Buddha in his previous life.

"The master has survived the calamity and has developed great supernatural powers, and his practice will be smooth sailing in the future!"

Zhou Yiji said: "Pan Dao's trip is complete, and there are still things to be dealt with. It's time to say goodbye."

"The layman is one step ahead!"

Fahai didn't deliberately keep it, and said, "The poor monk will go to Dagan to spread the Dharma after some time, and then sit down and discuss the Tao."

"Waiting at any time!"

Before Zhou Yi went out, he suddenly turned his head and said to Ananda, "Master, don't forget, come to the underworld to save the souls and ghosts, and accumulate merit."

"Amitabha!"

Ananda showed grief and cursed Zhou Yi thousands of times in his heart. He had originally planned to hide it from the world-zun.

The Blessed One's face remained unchanged when he heard the words. He had received hundreds of disciples in countless years, and he was already proficient in the method of adjusting and teaching.

The disciple has doubts in his heart, so he only needs to take good care of him and chant more sutras to him at night, everything will be better!

Demon Division.

Zhou Yiduan took the lead while Cui Yuan was reporting.

"Zhanye Buddhism is only one of the purposes of the Demon Court. After Ao Xiao died, I became the commander of the army and received a message from the Demon Court. The Sanxian Island in the West Sea has been destroyed, and the true immortal on the island is dead. The Kingdom of Buddhism!"

Sanxian Island is the immortal sect of the Xihai human race. In its most prosperous period, there were three true immortals sitting in the town, and it was famous.

Now there is only one true immortal, the Taoist name Cangmingzi, but Sanxian Island has inherited immortal artifacts, which are more powerful than ordinary immortal Buddhas.

Zhou Yi asked: "Do you know who made the move and let the true fairy fall on the spot?"

The True Immortal Fighting Technique may not be able to defeat the Demon God, but it is not restricted by the formation method, and it is completely possible for the Primordial Spirit to escape.

"It's Kunpeng."

Cui Yuan said: "After Kunpeng swallowed Yinglong's transformation, the cultivation base increased significantly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned into a peng bird and the speed of escape is a bit faster than Jinpeng."

"It's a pity that Cang Mingzi, so strong, can be used by the underworld."

Zhou Yi said: "Fortunately, the name of the underworld has already been beaten out. Those true immortals who are unwilling to succumb to the demon court should visit them."

"Brother Zhou, the world is afraid of power but not virtue. Immortal Buddha is expected to live long, but his temperament is more cautious."

Cui Yuan reminded: "The Demon Court will preach the destruction of Sanxian Island and the death of Cangmingzi to intimidate the world's immortals, Buddhas and gods. In this way, the effect of passive waiting is definitely not good. Isn't it the initiative to fight for it?"

"Fight for those who ride on the fence?"

Zhou Yi meditated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Forever, the demon race will be defeated, and the human race must be the lord of all spirits, so we don't need those guys who are both sides."

Today, Zhouyi has 85,000 years of Taoism, and within two or three years, the medium goal can be achieved. The underworld, no matter its authority or strength, is not weaker than the demon court.

At that time, some immortal Buddhas still cherish their lives and do not want to take any risks, and they should not enjoy human sacrifices in the future!

Chapter end