Tens of thousands of golden runes shone brightly and turned into a giant Buddha that was dozens of feet tall.
The giant Buddha had a solemn expression. He held the Fearless Wisdom Seal in his hand and wore a golden kasaya. Behind his head hung a crimson sun wheel. It was the Vajra Buddha that the Shingon Sect believed in.
The crimson sun wheel behind the Vajra Buddha's head did not look big, but it was like a blazing sun in the sky, gathering endless divine light.
The dark underground space was illuminated by the sun wheel, bright and dazzling.
The divine light was not only dazzling, but it also carried a compassionate and solemn aura of salvation.
The Demon Dragon in the dark red magma could not help but squint its huge dragon eyes in the Buddha light.
After being demonized for thousands of years, the Demon Dragon's character and nature of power had become dark and chaotic. The power of the Vajra Buddha, on the other hand, was upright and stable.
The relationship between the two was like water and fire, restraining each other.
In terms of power level, there was no difference between the two. But for ordinary life in the world, the power of darkness and chaos represented violence, cruelty, killing, disorder, and other negative emotions and power.
The golden light emitted by the Vajra Buddha was not only dazzling to the Demon Dragon, but it even made its divine soul feel a stabbing pain.
"Roar …"
The Demon Dragon's eyes flashed red, and he suddenly roared at the sky. The huge body hidden in the magma lake also twisted and turned at the same time.
The slowly flowing magma was stirred up by the Demon Dragon and exploded. The dark red magma rose against the sky, like a volcano suddenly erupting.
The Vajra Buddha's divine light was vast and majestic, turning into a huge domain around the Vajra Buddha. Although the eruption of magma was fierce, it could not enter the Buddha light domain.
More than half of the lava had landed on the black stone platform. The hot magma burned the spiritual light shield on the black stone platform, making sizzling sounds. The spiritual light screen, which was like a light screen, clearly dimmed.
Anatta, who was leaning on the edge of the light screen, suddenly laughed wildly. "You still want to kill the dragon? You are courting death. Ao Tu is a rank ten dragon! Hahaha … "
After absorbing the blood essence of Yuan Ming, Wu Chen, and the others, Anatta had also changed his appearance.
His body was covered with black scales like fish scales, and his eyes had become especially long and narrow, red like fire. His body was stooped, and sharp black nails grew out of his hands. They looked more like the claws of some kind of wild beast. He even had a stubby tail that looked like the tail of a lizard.
The serious injuries on his body seemed to have healed. At the very least, there were no visible injuries on the surface. His words were also full of confidence.
Gao Zhengyang was not angry at all. Instead, he asked curiously, "What breed are you? I have seen many demons, but I have never seen one like you. Could it be a bastard? "
Wu Wo was stunned for a moment before he realized that Gao Zhengyang was scolding him. He was even angrier, but he didn't dare to make a move.
Anatta was originally a demon. At this moment, he was just restoring his true body, which was completely different from the demonized Demon Dragon. His mind was still clear.
Although Gao Zhengyang's attack just now was a sneak attack, it was truly unfathomable and thunderous. Anatta was almost killed on the spot. He was really a little afraid of Gao Zhengyang now.
What's more, he had absorbed the blood essence of several people, but he could only barely regenerate flesh and blood to plug the big hole in his body. It was also impossible for his internal organs to regenerate so quickly.
After all, the demon was a normal life form. Although they were born to like chaos and killing, the nature of their life was the same as that of the human race. They were all flesh and blood.
Since he was seriously injured, Anatta naturally didn't want to make a move. He now hoped that the Demon Dragon would show its power and kill both Wu Se and Gao Zhengyang.
If it didn't work, he could also kill Gao Zhengyang. Wu Se was a cunning person. His only bottom line was the True Word Sect. If there was no way out, for the sake of the True Word Sect, he would easily give in.
Unfortunately, Gao Zhengyang was too cunning. He actually forced Wu Se to kill the Demon Dragon.
"Gao Zhengyang, where did such a troublesome guy come from!"
Such a strong and cunning enemy made Anatta secretly have a headache. However, this name sounded quite familiar to him.
Thinking about it, Anatta suddenly remembered that Gao Zhengyang was not the seventeen-year-old Stage Nine!
In fact, he reached the Stage Nine at the age of seventeen and defeated King Wu An Feng Li and Princess Yuzhen in Tianyue City. Gao Zhengyang's name had long spread throughout the world and became a legend.
Ordinary people might only be surprised that there was such a young Stage Nine Ranker in the world. But to other Stage Nine Rankers, the name Gao Zhengyang had too much meaning. It almost subverted their understanding of the world. Gao Zhengyang's name even spread to the Demon World.
Any Stage Nine Ranker would have to go through thousands of tempering and many tests to be able to stand out, grasp the essence of power, and become a high and mighty Ranker.
No matter how talented a seventeen-year-old youth was, without the accumulation of time, how could he understand the power of the Stage Nine? This was too unreasonable!
Therefore, there were many Stage Nine Rankers who were interested in Gao Zhengyang. If not for Gao Zhengyang suddenly disappearing without a trace, there would have been Stage Nine Rankers looking for him.
Anatta was also suddenly heavily injured, and used a secret technique to absorb everyone's blood essence. Although he tried his best to stay calm, his mind was not as calm as usual. Only now did he suddenly remember Gao Zhengyang's background.
"So it's you …" Anatta said in realization.
Gao Zhengyang said disdainfully: "You speak as if we're familiar."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked outside.
Colorless's Vajra Vajra Dharma Form was indeed extraordinary. It could actually suppress the Demon Dragon Ao Tu.
However, the Demonic Qi under the magma was getting thicker. If this continued, even if he could kill the Demon Dragon, this place would probably become a demonic domain. Even Crouching Dragon Mountain and Jiujiang City might be contaminated by the Demonic Qi.
This Anatta was also stalling for time. He was afraid of death and unwilling to escape.
Gao Zhengyang did not know what he was planning, nor did he have the time to investigate. The simplest way was to kill both Anatta and the Demon Dragon. The other party's conspiracy naturally disappeared.
"Alright, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
Gao Zhengyang stretched out his hand, and a dark golden light flashed, turning into a dark golden halberd in his hand.
At the same time, the Dragon Emperor Armor and the Blood God Flag were also activated, fully arming Gao Zhengyang.
The majestic and magnificent Golden Dragon Emperor Armor, the ferocious Dark Golden Dragon Emperor Halberd, and the demonic blood-red Blood God Flag.
"Ninth-rank artifact, ninth-rank artifact, ninth-rank artifact …"
Gao Zhengyang's equipment could be said to be incomparably gorgeous. Anatta was almost blinded by the dazzling light.
Anatta had been in charge of the Dragon Subduing Courtyard for many years, and had plundered countless resources.
The Purple Dragon Crouching Kasaya and the Eighteen Arhat Magical Beads were both first-rate magic tools of the Zhen Yan Sect. However, these two magic tools were only at the eighth rank. Only the Immovable King Armor was a ninth-rank artifact.
However, the Dragon Emperor Armor alone was stronger than the three magic tools of Anatta. Not to mention the mysterious aura of the Dragon Emperor Halberd and the Blood God Flag. They seemed to be high-grade ninth-rank divine artifacts, and their value was simply inestimable.
The most terrifying thing was that these three divine artifacts were incomparably compatible with Gao Zhengyang's aura, as if they were one.
Compared to Gao Zhengyang, Anatta felt that he was simply a pauper. He had lived all these years in vain!
Anatta's shocked and envious gaze made Gao Zhengyang feel especially good.
"Where did you get so many divine artifacts!" Anatta couldn't help but ask. This was not only curiosity, but also to get Gao Zhengyang to say something.
It was impossible for a ninth-rank divine artifact to appear out of thin air. They all had a history. Gao Zhengyang
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