"Killing the Buddha?"
Fang Xing's words shocked everyone. However, they all knew that Fang Xing was fearless and fearless. Something big must have happened for him to be so serious. The Great Golden Crow jumped up and stood beside Fang Xing. They looked into the distance. Beside them, the Little Peng King, Kong Kong 'er, Wang Qiong, Li Ying, Mountain Mouse Daozi, and the others also got into formation. Li Hongyi had not recovered from his injuries, so he stood behind with Wu Sang' er, Chu Ci, and the others to take care of Han Ying.
"I don't think this is enough!"
Fang Xing glanced at his companions and felt slightly relieved. However, he still felt that it was not enough. He tore off the Prayer Beads around his neck and scattered them on the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The prayer beads scattered in all directions, flying into the air and turning into giant great demons one after another. Demonic winds swept in all directions, covering the entire region …
"My god, what … what is going on?"
The cultivators of the Land of Demons were shocked. Even Kong Kong 'er and the Little Peng King could not help but take a few steps back.
The appearance of this group of Greater Demons was truly a ghastly sight to them. As Greater Demons, they could directly sense how terrifying these Greater Demons were. Although they were somewhat stiff and stiff, their auras were clearly powerful and terrifying. They were definitely Greater Demons when they were alive. With so many Greater Demons gathered together, this force could be said to have already surpassed the many orthodoxies in the Demonic Land. Just how terrifying was their strength?
"… These are the daemons that were suppressed in the Huangfu clan's Blackwater Lake. My Uncle Eleven and I rescued them and allowed them to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Their true spirits have already reincarnated, and their resentment has been left in the Huangfu clan's territory, which has turned into a demonic domain. These are their imprints, and they can be considered my repayment to me. They can be used as my clones …"
Fang Xing could see the surprise in the hearts of these demons, so he hurriedly replied and explained a little.
"Little Ancestor, with this, you will forever be the most distinguished guest in the demon land!"
The Little Peng King's expression turned serious, and he bowed to Fang Xing in a serious manner.
Kong Kong 'er also chuckled and said, "Huangfu is the public enemy of the Demon Realm. You've saved so many Demon Clan seniors, I can help you ten times for free!"
"My god, now I really want to sell my life for you …"
Even the Shadowless Mountain Rat Daoist spoke excitedly.
"Eh …"
Fang Xing didn't expect the people of the Demon Territory to be so excited. Feeling slightly embarrassed, he smiled and said, "Enough with the nonsense. Hehe, as long as you can help me kill this bald donkey, I don't need you to remember my kindness. I'll even remember your kindness …"
"So difficult to deal with?"
All the demons were stunned. They could tell that Fang Xing was not joking.
"The ancient temple has appeared, the opportunity of Buddhism has arisen …"
At this moment, a long chant was heard from afar. A golden light shone brightly and the monsters were running around. A group of people was wrapped in golden light as they walked over. Surrounding them were the Divine Sons of the four ancient clans. In the middle, the black-robed Arhat's aura surged and his true spirit manifested like a giant Buddha. Golden clouds accompanied him and flowers fell from the sky. Under the suppression of the golden Buddha's will, the countless terrifying corpses around him didn't dare to go forward. They could only wrap around them like a tide and split into two sides …
The strange corpses were full of murderous aura, while the black-robed Arhat and the Bodhisattvas were covered in Buddha's light. The holy and the strange were clearly contrasted at this moment. It actually made the cultivators have the illusion of a quiet lotus flower growing in the mud. They couldn't help but feel awe.
"Monk, you're too late. My Junior Brother Shinsyu has already entered the ancient temple and passed more than ten rounds. He will definitely pass this ancient path earlier than you!"
Fang Xing held the murderous blade in his hand and shouted sternly. His murderous aura caused the divine Buddha's will to dim slightly. The reverence in the hearts of the demons retreated and they once again raised their fighting spirit. They also became more vigilant in their hearts. They understood that the divine Buddha's light on the Buddha's body had subtly influenced them and actually affected their minds. It was as if the Buddha had enlightened the stubborn stubbornness and caused the peerless villains to be moved …
To put it bluntly, it was a powerful illusion!
It directly affected one's mind and made the evil god Blood Sea repent. He would never be able to use the butcher's knife again!
"The ancient temple has appeared and the path to Buddhahood has opened. The two of us have debated for ten lifetimes and agreed to set the fruit of Buddha in this lifetime. However, in this lifetime, when the ancient temple has appeared, we have to fight again in front of this path. Could it be that fate has already been decided by the heavens?"
The black-robed Arhat looked at the main hall of the ancient temple and nodded slightly. He seemed to be quite emotional.
"That's right. You are destined to lose. What's the point of fighting? Let fate decide everything, big brother …"
Fang Xing answered quickly and said to the black-robed Arhat with a smile.
"Fellow Fang, do you know that ten thousand years ago, Junior Brother Shinsyu studied Buddhism for a hundred years, but I was just a monk sweeping through the ground. My path to Buddhism was not as long as his, and the time I spent studying Buddhism was not as long as his. Now, ten thousand years have passed and I have wholeheartedly pursued Buddhism. I don't know how to cultivate. However, even though you guys have cultivated earlier than me, I can use the Dharma and reach first with a thought. It can be seen that the path of Buddhism and cultivation are not about who is earlier or earlier.
"What are you trying to say?"
Fang Xing said with a frown and stared at the black-robed Arhat with his strange eyes.
The black-robed Arhat didn't seem to mind. He laughed softly and said, "I want to say that you've spent so much effort to delay me so that Junior Brother Shinsyu can have more time to pass through the ancient path. Your sincerity and sincerity are admirable. Unfortunately … it's not very useful!"
As he spoke, he walked lightly toward the main hall of the ancient temple.
"Kill him. At the very least, we have to make him stay!"
Fang Xing didn't stand on ceremony. He glared and roared as he slashed with his blade.
Behind him, nearly a hundred demons roared in unison and rushed over with him. The Great Golden Crow, the Golden-winged Little Roc, Kong Kong 'er of the Great Sage Mountain, the Shadowless Mountain Rat Daoist, and the others also used their magical powers and attacked fiercely. They were all heroes of their time, and their abilities were top-notch in the Golden Elixir realm. After entering the ancient temple, they had obtained many opportunities and their abilities were even more terrifying. As they rushed over, golden light, dark shadows, demonic wind, ghostly aura, magical powers, and magical treasures were all over the place. They covered the sky and earth like heavy rain. How terrifying was their power?
There was no other way. They had also heard about the little monk Shinsyu and knew why Fang Xing was so worried. This was related to the inheritance of Buddhism. How much karma was involved in the Ten Lifetimes Debate? It could be said that the little monk Shinsyu was destined to be a sad and lamentable sacrifice to a certain extent. And Fang Xing was now using his own strength to break the ten thousand years of karma of Buddhism and save the little monk Shinsyu's life. Unfortunately, no matter how capable he was, how many waves could he make in front of the ten thousand years of Buddhism?
It could be said that he was a mantis trying to stop a chariot, doing something that was impossible at all!
In fact, he had already done too many things that ordinary people didn't dare to think about, but the situation still hadn't improved!
But now, there was still a chance!
The ancient temple had reappeared in the world, and the road to Buddhahood was under Shinsyu's feet!
There was a cycle of karma in the unseen world!
If before, Shinsyu and the Arhat were fighting for the legal right to inherit, then now, the two of them had the opportunity to directly fight for the thing that needed to be inherited. In the words of the Great Golden Crow, they were fighting for the crown prince before, and now they were fighting for the throne!
During the fight for the crown prince, Shinsyu had already lost!
And now, Fang Xing's understanding was so simple and direct …
If he could fight for the throne, then it didn't matter if he was the crown prince or not.
At this moment, what Fang Xing had to do was to kill the black-robed Arhat or delay him as long as possible!
As long as Shinsyu could successfully pass the Buddhist Road, then everything would be settled. At the very least, he could get rid of the fate of being sacrificed!
Karma was like a great tide, and now, Fang Xing was leading his friend to charge into the tide and cut it off!
At the very least, he had to make the tide stagnate for a while and give Shinsyu at the end of the tide more time to breathe!
Boom!
Fang Xing held the fierce saber in his hand, and his evil aura surged. The golden Buddhist light on his body seemed to have turned into a monstrous flame at this moment. He rushed to the front and jumped up high. An unparalleled saber qi slashed down. Within the saber qi, nine dragon shadows appeared and soared into the sky. They covered an area and charged straight towards the black-robed Arhat. Behind him, the Great Golden Crow spread its wings and shone with a golden light. It was like a sun. It didn't even look at who was in front of it. It relied on its invincible physical body and flying sword-like sharp beak to ram its head forward!
Behind them, Li Ying, the Little Peng King, Kong Kong 'er, and the others also used their divine abilities. They were ferocious and invincible.
Not to mention the nearly a hundred demons behind them. They were like an army!
"This little devil is so ferocious. Why is he so troublesome?"
Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land was already so angry that he was afraid. When he looked at Fang Xing again, he even felt panic in his heart.
If this was any other time, they would rather admit defeat than continue fighting with such a ferocious devil.
But at this moment, with the Arhat beside them, they had no other choice. They could only use their divine abilities and charge forward.
The battle began. In an instant, it was a sea of blood!
But during this process, the black-robed Arhat sighed, lowered his head, and slowly walked forward. His speed wasn't fast, and he didn't have much power. It was as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. But against Fang Xing's ferocious flames and the attacks of the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain, his body showed endless magic. His feet almost didn't touch the ground. His body seemed to be faintly discernible. Fang Xing's saber slashed down and passed through his body, landing on the ground. The Great Golden Crow charged over and passed through his body, charging towards Beiming Xiao who was behind him …
In this extremely mysterious movement, the black-robed Arhat slowly walked to the front of the ancient temple. His body didn't have any karma.
"What is going on?"
Fang Xing and the others were shocked. They all turned around as if they had seen a ghost.
They originally wanted to stop this Arhat, but he acted as if he didn't exist. How could they stop him?
"Cultivation sure is interesting. Since I became Yuanying, I used my own technique and my own will to create a divine ability. My body is nothing, the heaven and earth are illusions. If you want to stop me, how are you going to stop me? How are you going to stop something that doesn't exist?"
The black-robed Arhat spoke softly. Then, he walked into the ancient temple.
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