Chapter 230 The Immortal Struggle
Fahua Mountain.
Dou Changsheng could clearly see that the sky had changed unconsciously.
Like a layer of gray fog, like a dragnet, it surrounds Fahua Mountain and isolates Fahua Mountain from the outside world. Fahua Mountain seems to be its own space, incompatible with the world.
Dou Changsheng walked towards the top of the mountain step by step. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he could see that a towering altar had appeared at some point.
The altar is about a hundred feet high, like a sky pillar, supporting the sky.
There were corpses hanging upside down on the altar, and Dou Changsheng saw a familiar face among them.
The emptiness and emptiness of suicide are all on it, with the head facing the ground. The body has become thinner, like a withered bone, and is constantly swaying in the wind.
The mummies were floating one after another, making Dou Changsheng feel a cold feeling in his heart.
This scene is very haunting and haunting.
Qingxuan stood under the altar, slightly raising his head to look up at the altar. His snow-white neck had been exposed, as well as his delicate collarbone.
A figure with disheveled hair was standing on the altar, his large robes trembling. He noticed Qingxuan's arrival and couldn't help but take a step forward, looking down at Qingxuan with his eyes.
Qingxuan's cold voice sounded: "Don't worry about Buddhism's methods."
"Now the Eight Generations are taking action, blazing across the sky, to wipe out Florida."
" Buddhism is too busy taking care of itself that it can no longer take care of the stone Buddha.”
"If the Heavenly Corpse Sect takes action, the remaining demonic sects will also take action to stop the righteous sects."
"This will form a deadlock and create opportunities for you."
"Your only way to survive, Only revive the Stone Buddha and defeat me!”
The long black hair flutters in the wind, covering up the big body! A part of the face, with one eye exposed, was like a black hole, constantly swallowing up light. A hoarse voice sounded: "The Buddhists have been planning for many years. It seems that they are too simple."
"Calculate, calculate. Go, I never thought that you would not want another immortal weapon from Buddhism.”
The pupils of the seven-star evil dragon's eyes gradually changed and began to stand up. The dragon's eyes were bloodshot and filled with terrifying pressure, which was extremely frightening.
“The proportion of Buddhism among the evil spirits outside the realm is quite high. The White Lotus Virgin, the Happy Demon Buddha, the Yellow-browed Old Buddha, etc. are also too active. Everyone wants to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth and save human beings. Let the world turn into a Buddhist land."
"I would rather get out of control than to add another immortal weapon to Buddhism."
The Seven-Star Evil Dragon's voice was hoarse. It was as if a blade was shouting in his mouth, slicing his throat open.
In one word and one word, the current situation has been explained.
Escape is only part of it. Unless the true body completely breaks free from the restraints, it will not be able to shake the overall situation. If it fails, the Stone Buddha Sutra will be consumed and damaged this time, and there will be no possibility of being promoted to an immortal weapon. At most, it will only be a semi-immortal weapon. This is very important to ordinary people. The influence is not small, but it is useless to King Nagarjuna Buddha.
After a moment of silence, the Seven-Star Evil Dragon spoke again: "This is called inheriting the fate of heaven and connecting with the earth's energy."
"After doing private work, there will be no resistance to you becoming an immortal in the future. , will be reduced a lot."
This calamity.
The Seven-Star Evil Dragon is the well-deserved protagonist.
It is Xiangmomo, an existence calculated by all parties.
On the mundane level, the Seven Star Evil Dragon completely ignores them. The real threat is the characters behind them.
Buddhism adheres to the will of King Nagarjuna, and Qingxuan makes a strong appearance. Naturally, there are immortals behind him to support him. King Nagarjuna adds another immortal weapon. Many immortals do not want to see this scene, so Qingxuan wants to use it. The stone Buddha tempers his body and tempers his killing sword, and naturally everything goes against him.
Call Tiantian Ying, call the earth spirit.
The identity of the person who blocked Nagarjuna Buddha is unknown.
Even the identity of the person Qingxuan saw with his own eyes must be fake. No one can tell who made the move against Nagarjuna Buddha.
The hope of the devil is not low, but the chance of one of our own who is also on the right path is higher.
Maybe even his best friend, his brother.
After all, immortal weapons are too important. For example, those evil gods and their like were at the same level as them in the past and were famous in the world, but now they are not even qualified to be called immortals.
Just because the gold content of immortals has increased, you must master an immortal weapon before you can be called an immortal.
This was still the standard many years ago. To be called a true immortal now requires not only an immortal weapon, but also a miraculous object of heaven. The standard is constantly being raised. It used to be the same realm, but now it has been separated. Several levels.
The Seventeenth Authentic Sect of Demons and Demons has occupied the Middle-Earth Divine State, occupying the most elite treasure land in the world. Their strength is like a snowball, getting stronger and stronger.
The Seven-Star Evil Dragon flicked his wide sleeves and slowly lifted his hair, revealing a covered dragon eye.
A pair of dragon eyes gradually turned scarlet, as if blood was beginning to overflow, as if it was flowing down the bridge of the nose and dripping on the altar.
A solemn voice sounded: "This time."
"I dare to make a blood sacrifice and resurrect the stone Buddha."
"I know that Buddhism is plotting against me, but some people will not be happy to see King Nagarjuna. The Buddha has one more immortal weapon.”
“Nagarjuna King Buddha has already mastered two immortal weapons. If he has one more immortal weapon, he will achieve a qualitative transformation and become an ancient one.”
“This is my chance.”
"You have lived up to expectations. This generation has people like you, and all the years of Buddhist calculations have come to nothing."
"As long as Nagarjuna Buddha doesn't take action, how can Buddhism resist you with its power?" "
"This is my luck, and it is your misfortune."
"Immortals are immortals."
"Not an ordinary person like you can defeat it. ”
The altar trembled, the earth roared, and began to crack. Golden light was spreading out from the cracks. The soil and rocks were melting. It could be vaguely seen that the Fahua Mountain below them was shrinking, hidden in the soil. The big Buddha in the middle has been partially exposed.
The aura of the Buddha filled with golden light is constantly changing, and a layer of blood mist is constantly evolving, which is constantly eroding the Buddha.
Dark red silk threads, like spider webs, began to spread all over the Buddha's body, as if the golden Buddha was covered with a dark red cassock.
The majestic, sacred and solemn Buddha appeared with a dark red color, and a strange smile appeared, which was very charming.
The flesh and blood of the seven-star evil dragon is constantly dissipating, and the flesh and blood is constantly blending into the Buddha below, adding a strange blood color to the Buddha.
On the Buddha's temples, a lump of flesh suddenly bulged out, like a sarcoma, but it soon burst open, and the gravel scattered around the world was full of activity like flesh and blood.
A dragon horn has grown out.
At the same time.
Dou Changsheng could clearly feel that the stone Buddha's heart, which had been dead, suddenly became active.
Hesitate.
In the end, Dou used it decisively.
He couldn't bear to see anyone pretending to be cool in front of him.
(End of this chapter)