The Anarchic Consort Chapter 844: I’m a demon, um~
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Huh!
Almost no chance to speak to the prince.
The man's long sleeves flicked, leaving everyone with a cold back.
At the beginning, the prince thought that the emperor was going to return to the temple. He only found out that the other party was not returning to the temple, but directly embarked on the road to the Buddha.
The prince's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but immediately followed him with the cloud.
The hostility radiating from the man is simply unstoppable.
The cloak on his body rang fiercely, as if it could cut through the gospel above the Buddhist path!
His eyes are blushing, his handsome face is stained with blood.
The prince measured his body and stood in front of him, with a heavy voice: "You calm down!"
"Calm down?" The man laughed, his narrow eyes stained red.
He calculated how to meet her every day, whether it was a Buddhist feast or a battle between heaven and earth.
He was thinking that she would definitely show up.
Because of a little possibility, I ran over and looked like a fool.
Two days ago, he was still afraid that she would not forgive himself because he lost the magic mirror.
Never thought that he would be replaced by someone during the separation period.
Hundred years of chanting for the gospel?
Heh, she has always been a person who doesn't like to be restrained, but she did it for the sake of a bodhi.
It's just that she still thought him too harmless.
After she is with him, can she still be with others?
She thought he would let go after entering the forbidden place of Buddha?
He digs the ground three feet to find her too!
Boom!
The battle axe flew from the sky, smashing the lingering clouds on Tianmi Mountain like a muffled thunder.
Hundreds of millions of fragments flew and shone, like bursting stardust, and the howling ocean tide swept all the vast space in an instant.
The little novices living on Tianmi Mountain looked up. I saw a man in a cloak standing in the sky above the dense group of monsters in the distance, and the void behind him seemed to be burning with raging flames. In the hurricane that connected the world, it exuded a chilling and intense magical breath.
Above the clouds, his figure is very lonely, even somewhat unexpected.
The man's eyes looked towards the forbidden place of the Buddha, his hair was dark and his eyes were scarlet, showing a strong evil in that handsome face.
But his gaze is very deep, and in the blood on his side, there is a kind of coldness that does not waver even if he adds his body with a sword and axe.
The Great Hall of Heroes is covered by black clouds.
The Venerable finally couldn't see it anymore, and the body of the Buddha descended and raised the magic pestle.
Boom!
The sound of vigorous bells rang through the entire Mount Sumeru in the huge earthquake, and all the demons and immortals within the trembling Six Paths were churning in their throats.
Since ancient times, only monks who committed serious crimes will be thrown into the Vajra Bell. As soon as the bell rings, the bones and muscles will be broken, and the flesh and blood will be shattered and shaken to death!
The prince can no longer take a step forward.
The group of demons receded, and the black energy disappeared.
The ten thousand bells of the devil tremble, the sprites and ghosts are exhausted, the souls of the hungry ghosts are struggling to stretch out their bone claws from the gate of hell, and the sea of blood sets off a great wave of anti-sky.
The magical soldiers from heaven have stopped one after another.
On the top of the Thirty-third Heaven, there is only the emperor standing in the air, and half of his face is stained with blood in his robe.
The Venerable was bitten back by the breath, and a mouthful of blood spilled out of his throat. He chanted Amitabha, folded his hands together, sitting high on the lotus: "Emperor, God, Buddha and Tao are indispensable, you really want to die. Buddhism?"
The man smiled, the symbol of the fall of the devil appeared on his face, and his consciousness seemed to be confused. One pupil is gold that symbolizes the way of heaven, and the other is red that symbolizes hell.
He lowered his eyes to look at the sage, the icy corner of his mouth seemed to freeze everything.
Venerable's sigh rang softly in his ear: "Why bother, you should know that she doesn't like you."
A thunder bang!
The bells are more and more frequent, like a thousand horses galloping past, and like lightning and thunder falling from the sky.
But these noises are not as good as the other party's sentence.
She doesn't like you.
The emperor only felt that his eardrums rang wildly, and his blood was going retrograde to the top, and he couldn't help but swing a magic axe!
Boom!
King Kong Bell was chopped off!
The Venerable was shocked and turned his head quickly!
The demons broke the clock, roared, danced wildly, transformed into the **** scene, and roared wanton!
Thousands of years of Buddhism and Taoism have never experienced such a threat.
Venerable above the lotus, for the first time realized what is called regret. If he anticipated today, he would never lock up the phoenix.
The true Buddha has not yet returned to unity. He has replaced the Buddha for many years. He thought that he would cover the sky with his hand, but he could not be in such a situation.
Amidst the clouds and mist, the man broke through the air, waiting for anyone to react, and directly pinched his throat.
The Venerable looked down, his voice hoarse and difficult, and said in the voice of only two people: "You ruin the Buddha's way, and the phoenix can't live."
The man's fingers paused, and his eyes became colder and colder: "I didn't expect the Buddha and Tao to have become like this, no wonder the true Buddha would not be unified."
"Amitabha, the catastrophe of love has always been inevitable." The Venerable looked at the man's eyes: "Ask for nothing but pain. If the emperor can convert to my Buddhism, he will have another fruit, but the emperor's life and chaos , The state of mind can not be at peace, and I have missed the Buddhism again and again, now I want to ask the emperor again, are you willing to take refuge in my buddha."
The man laughed: "Who said that this temple can't ask for it. This temple knows that heaven is a god, and always can't escape your Buddha's eyes. If the temple is no longer a god, even if it kills you, it doesn't matter."
The Venerable was completely stunned when he heard the words, before he could react.
The person in front of him turned into the original form of Chaos, and the black feathers overwhelmed one after another, and they were inserted into his chest one by one!
The **** is not all around the mountains, the earth began to shake, the rocks cracked, and the fire burst from the center of the earth, wrapped in black feathers, swept up, and entangled the man's legs a little bit.
In the cold wind, the man's smile grew thicker, scornful and contemptuous.
The Venerable never thought that the other party would automatically abandon the godhead!
Outside the ninety-nine heaven, the prince of heaven seems to have suddenly seen something incredible, suddenly stopped, and looked at the sky in astonishment: "This...this...this is--?!"
Someone wants to fall into the sky and become a demon! ! ?
——Boom!
The big clock shattered and the copper pieces shook off, making an overwhelming roar.
Immediately afterwards, numerous clusters of black feathers flew from the sky, and shot on the Venerable in the air!
Amidst the loud noise, I could faintly hear that person sneer: "If I become a demon, what can I do?"
In an instant!
Countless black feathers churned and turned into a continuous sea of blood.
The way of heaven is treacherous, and all beings are numerous, and the road ahead is as obscure as a mist.
The man was unmoved, broke the godhead, leaned back, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and fell into the sky as a demon...
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