Chapter 4965 Manduo Bodhisattva, Cangmu King Niao
“You have Buddhist believers, and the army under my command is not a vegetarian.”
After the initial shock, Emperor Niao Mo Peng snorted coldly. After a brief fight between the two sides, Emperor Niao Demon Peng already had a certain understanding of the strength of the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha.
Although he woke up again after many years of silence, the opponent's strength has not faded much. At least when the opponent gets the help of these black and purple Yin Waters, Emperor Niao Demon Peng thinks that he wants to deal with the opponent. No easy task.
Right now, Lu Xiaotian and several other little guys are in the formation, and he has no time to care about them. But this is the Yunniao Demon Palace, so these juniors can’t escape anywhere.
The Emperor Niao Demon Peng waved his hand, and a series of long roars of the Demon Peng came out one after another.
The neatly arranged army of demon rocs in the void is divided into several arrays, dominated by golden-crowned, red-crowned, and green-crowned demon rocs.
These Demon Peng are the three branches of the Emperor Demon Peng lineage. The leaders of the three armies are all strong men at the same level as the Desireless Fire Salamander, but they are not as powerful as the Desireless Fire Salamander. pot.
Even the Emperor Niao Demon Peng cannot easily produce many of this half-step Xuantian magic weapon.
The Desireless Fire Salamander suddenly appeared beside the golden-crowned demon eagle. These three demonic roc armies are three-headed white pigeons without eyes.
"Cangmu King Niao!" The golden Gu demon monks looked extremely ugly. The situation in front of them was already extremely dangerous. The fluctuations in the fighting skills of the Emperor Niao Demon Peng and the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha alone made them extremely passive. Now there is another strong man in the Yuan Shen Demonic Body Realm.
Lu Xiaotian also felt a chill running down his back. Just because Yun Niao Demon Palace had gathered such elite forces in a short period of time, Lu Xiaotian really didn’t have much confidence in whether he could escape from trouble.
"Dongfang Dansheng, and the Golden Gu Demon Monk, you guys, now you know what it means to be unable to fly without wings, right?" The Desireless Fire Salamander laughed wantonly, looking at Lu Xiaotian and others looking complacent. Full look.
“It’s just relying on the power of Demon Lord Emperor Niao to pretend to be powerful. I don’t even look at how miserable I am now.”
The Golden Gu Demon Monk replied disdainfully, probably The Emperor Niao Demon Peng is not in the mood to recruit them, and the Golden Gu Demon Monk is too lazy to say anything soft.
It's just a fight. They are far from rivals. Aren't there an army of skeleton monks from the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha behind them?
"Please Lord Cangmu hand over these guys to me. I was severely injured by them. I have to kill these guys with my own hands in order to calm down the depression in my heart." Wuyuhuo Sen. He smiled coldly and then asked King Cangmu for instructions.
“Are you sure?” King Cangmu asked softly.
“It’s not a big problem to kill these four people.” The Desireless Fire Salamander gritted his teeth.
"In that case, you can make your own decision based on the situation." King Cangmu nodded. He did not pay attention to Lu Xiaotian and the others. The existence of this kind of strength is considered extremely rare among the army under the command of Emperor Niao Demon Peng. The top few have not yet been taken seriously by him.
Looking at the entire Yun Niao Demon Palace at this time, the only person who can penetrate its Dharma Eyes, apart from the Emperor Niao Demon Peng and the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha, is a one-armed skeleton monk with a sapphire-like skeleton in the army of skeleton monks.
The opponent's aura was so strong that Cangmu Wang Niao could not help but ignite his fighting spirit.
He couldn't beat a strong man like the Demon King like Emperor Niao Demon Peng. The gap was not small. Those who could spar with him were extremely limited. It was rare to encounter an opponent who was equally matched in terms of momentum.
The Cangmu King curled his body into three and rushed towards the one-armed skeleton monk as fast as lightning.
"Cangmu Demon Realm!" A cold voice sounded, and the area surrounded by three white collars instantly turned into a silvery white color. The low-level skeleton monk soldiers who were involved in it were under this silvery white magic light. The body began to melt little by little.
Even a considerable portion of the black and purple water began to evaporate under this silvery white light.
The skeleton monk with a broken arm walked in the void, just stretched out his fingers and flicked, gray smoke rose up in the void, and then a vine with a human face on its leaves grew out of the gray smoke.
The vines grew at an astonishing speed, and then blossomed into pale gray peony-like flowers under the broad leaves.
"Nightmare Mandala! You are the Mandala Bodhisattva!" The three white ducks exclaimed simultaneously in the void, looking at the one-armed skeleton monk with a somewhat solemn look in their eyes.
“It’s been a long time since anyone called me this poor monk.” The skeleton monk with a broken arm responded without sadness or joy.
As he stepped into the void, the Nightmare Mandalas grew wildly wherever he passed. Gray mandala flowers broke away from the vine branches and floated into the void. In the blink of an eye, the Nightmare Mandalas in the surrounding space were as dense as raindrops.
"The Mandala flower blooms, and evil spirits come to the world. Use the purest evil to wash away the thousands of causes and effects in this world."
The Mandala Bodhisattva is like an enlightened monk who walks lightly and uses Zen to purify the space. Ling's tone preached the demonic Buddhist way.
Even the Golden Gu Demon Monk and Yanping who were outside the Cangmu Demon Realm could not help but feel dizzy for a while after they inadvertently heard the Zen words of Mantuo Bodhisattva. The feeling of depravity in this boundless evil.
Lu Xiaotian's heart was also beating fast. Just now, the Cangmu King took action. The Cangmu Demon Realm stretched out and was already another existence after the sublimation of the law space, which made him feel a sense of fear that he could not avoid it. .
Just looking at the situation in front of me, this Cangmu Demon Realm cannot trap Mantuo Bodhisattva at all.
Lu Xiaotian can be considered a person who has seen big winds and waves, but compared with the scene in front of him, those before are a bit insignificant. Not to mention that the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha and the Emperor Niao Demon Peng have already fought fiercely. On the other side of the Qiankun Swallowing Sea Map, the Golden Light Immortal Lord and the Purple Guard Shadow Xian are unable to fight.
Just seeing the Cangmu Wuxiao and Manduo Bodhisattva in the Yuanshen Demonic Body Realm in front of him was an eye-opener.
At this time, the atmosphere of the surrounding void continued to change rapidly. The auras of the Emperor's Demonic Peng and the Heart-Destroying Ancient Buddha are sometimes far away and sometimes close, intertwining repeatedly and competing for each other.
Now there is a competition between Mando Bodhisattva and Cang Wang Wang Niao.
The three demonic roc armies brought by Cangmu King Niao also strangled the skeleton monk soldiers on a large scale.
From time to time in the void, demonic rocs screamed and their bodies were torn apart, falling a large number of roc feathers, or skeleton monk soldiers were constantly broken into large amounts of bone fragments and scattered from the void.
For a time, the war was extremely fierce. The Yun Niao Demon Palace was the home ground of the Demon Peng army. At this time, there were also Emperor Niao Demon Peng, and Cangmu King Niao personally led it. Facing such a group of foreign skeleton monk soldiers, naturally there was nothing to do. Possibility of giving in.
All these skeleton monk soldiers must be eliminated, otherwise they will not end well under the thunderous wrath of the Demon King.
As believers who went into silence with the Ancient Heart-Destroying Buddha, these skeleton monk soldiers also reappeared in the world with the Ancient Heart-Destroying Buddha, inheriting the heartless and desireless way of the Ancient Heart-Destroying Buddha.
No matter how powerful the demonic roc army in front of them was, it was far from enough to make them feel the slightest fear. The brutality of a fight is truly rare. Lu Xiaotian and others are under the intertwining of several different powerful auras. Just adapting to the repeated changes of such different powerful auras is enough to test the adaptability of him and the Golden Gu Demon Monk.
With the joint efforts initiated by Lu Xiaotian, there was just a hint of breaking the deadlock. At this time, several people seemed to be stuck in the mud again.
On the other hand, although the Desireless Fire Salamander only has one right arm connected to the Zhuoxian Pot, under the magic light emitted by the Zhuoxian Pot, his situation seems to be better than that of Lu Xiaotian and others. Quite a few.
"Dongfang Dansheng, Golden Gu Demon Monk, Yan Ping, you guys are very good. After killing you, I will have to go to Yeyuan City sooner or later to kill all the Bingye Demons." The Desireless Salamander came with a cold and urgent tone.
"This Zhuo Immortal Pot is even more powerful than before in the Yunniao Demon Palace. You guys just wait to die slowly."
The Desireless Fire Salamander held it in his hand, "Hao Hao The vast world enters the pot, the scorching fire is bright, and the dust of the turbulent world"
The Desireless Fire Salamander muttered something in its mouth, and spit out a mouthful of demonic energy on the turbid fairy pot. Immediately, the Zhuoxian Pot turned into a huge pot shadow and expanded outward at an alarming speed.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were serious. If he hadn't been suppressed by the aura of this place, he wouldn't have been enveloped by the pot shadow so quickly.
For a time, the wind and sand filled the air, and gray-blue flames surged from the depths of the pot shadow. However, this gray-blue flame obviously contains the erosion of the secrets of the water system, and it has been developed to the point of being intrusive.
Yan Ping screamed in pain. She also had the magical power to practice magic flames, but she was still unable to compete with the magic flames in the Zhuoxian pot. She was the first to be affected.
Lu Xiaotian Fangtian's painted halberd shook, and dragon shadows swam out from it, each spitting out dragon breath to extinguish the incoming sand and dust and gray-blue flames.
However, the heat in the gray-blue flames made people feel irritated. It's like there are a few more spots in the flawless mind, and the spots have a tendency to expand. It made everyone present extremely uncomfortable.
"Trapped in the Immortal Zhuo Pot, you guys are just waiting to die." The Desireless Fire Salamander stretched out his finger and slowly dragged the shadow of the pot into the Immortal Zhuo Pot.
Strictly speaking at this time, Lu Xiaotian and others were only captured by the pot shadow, and had not yet fully entered the Zhuoxian Pot. However, the Desireless Fire Salamander will not give up any opportunity to attack a few people.
In the process of dragging the pot shadow into the Zhuoxian Pot, Lu Xiaotian and the four of them jointly blocked it, which also made the Wuyuhuo Salamander feel great resistance. It would be best if the resistance could be reduced by dispelling the opponent's confidence.
The Golden Gu Demon Monk swung out his Zen staff, Kong Shan shot out a magic seal of black flames, and Yan Ping shot down a series of red jade flame pillars with both palms.
Realizing that it was a matter of life and death, the Golden Gu Demon Monks took action with all their strength one after another, knowing that even if they broke out of the pot of shadow, there would still be no way out in the Yunniao Demon Palace.
Only those who have cultivated to their level have experienced countless hardships. Even in desperate situations, they will never give up any possibility easily.
"Dongfang Dansheng, hurry up and attack with all your strength!" Seeing that the power of Fang Tian's painted halberd that Lu Xiaotian slashed has faded, Yan Ping couldn't help but shouted.
At this time, the power of Lu Xiaotian's Fangtian Painted Halberd had become the absolute main force among the four. Seeing that the shadow of the pot was about to completely merge with the Zhuoxian Pot itself, Yanping and the others were naturally sweating profusely.
However, Lu Xiaotian turned a deaf ear to the calls of Yan Ping, Kong Shan, and the Golden Gu Demon Monk. Fang Tian slowly retracted the halberd, as if giving up the struggle.
There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the Desireless Fire Salamander. He never expected that among the few people, the first one to give up hope would be Lu Xiaotian, the strongest one.
Based on Wu Desire Fire Salamander’s understanding of Lu Xiaotian, this guy is not someone who will give in easily.
Just when the Desireless Fire Salamander was surprised, a terrifying and frightening power fluctuation suddenly came from the huge pot shadow.
Lu Xiaotian's Fang Tian painted halberd, which had been slowly retracted, was suddenly slashed out again, and a twisted and ugly halberd mark came out crookedly.
It’s just this extremely ugly halberd mark that makes the Desireless Salamander unable to conceal a burst of fear. The power of this halberd has exceeded his current level, and it seems to be an attack at the level of Mantuo Bodhisattva or Cangmu King Niao.
Even though it is not as powerful as those two old monsters, for the Desireless Fire Salamander, it has already exceeded the limit that he can bear.
“How is that possible!” Yan Ping, Kong Shan, and the Golden Gu Demon Monk, who were beside Lu Xiaotian at this time, felt even more deeply.
This halberd does not look very beautiful, and is sloppy. The violent and blazing secrets of the law inside almost make them feel a sense of confusion. Its powerful aura far exceeds that of any of them present. .
Chi! Several joint attacks were unable to break through the Zhuoxian Pot Shadow, which was scratched by the halberd, and a gash was opened without any hindrance.
"Let's go!" Yan Ping and others were overjoyed immediately, and they didn't have time to worry about how Lu Xiaotian's space was able to do it, and he was able to hit an attack far beyond his own realm. But as long as we can get out of trouble, none of this matters.
“Dongfang Dansheng, what’s wrong with you?” Kong Shan, who took the opportunity to rush outside Huying, turned around and saw the bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of Lu Xiaotian’s mouth, and his heart skipped a beat.
Nothing can happen to Lu Xiaotian at this juncture. If Lu Xiaotian is seriously injured, they will not even have room to struggle.
"It's okay. You guys deal with the attacks of those ordinary demon rocs for me. If you encounter a place with greater resistance, I will take action." Lu Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his face showed a bit of anger. smile.
The Zhuoxian Pot has a deep relationship with the Yunniao Demon Palace in front of it, and its power is obviously stronger than that in the Heart-Destroying Buddha Realm.
Driven by the Desireless Fire Salamander, Lu Xiaotian’s four joint offensives were not weak, but they were not enough to break free from the shackles of the Zhuoxian Pot.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was also forced into a dilemma. In a hurry, he thought of the previous fluctuations when he took action against Cangmu King Niao, Manduo Bodhisattva and several powerful souls and demonic bodies.
Lu Xiaotian forcibly mixed the secrets of the laws he had cultivated, mixed them with the power of his blood, and squeezed his spiritual consciousness into the power of the laws. The power that exploded was indeed extraordinary.
However, to truly defeat Hu Ying, the powerful attacks of Yan Ping and the three of them are also indispensable, but Lu Xiaotian’s stunning halberd only covered up the brilliance of the three people’s attacks.
The injuries Lu Xiaotian suffered just now were not caused by the power of the Zhuoxian Pot, but he suffered severe backlash after forcibly raising his power to a level beyond his own realm.
If it weren’t for the power of Haohan’s totem in Fang Tian’s painted halberd that buffered the heavy damage, Lu Xiaotian would never have been able to be as calm as he was in front of him.
(End of this chapter)