Chapter 371: Being a Demonic Monk
The body was restrained by the forbidden law. Lou Shuang was unable to struggle, and her slim body instantly turned into ashes.
While Liu Feng was offering blood sacrifice to Lou Shuang, the Sanskrit words on the fingertips of His Holiness Miaoyun bloomed into golden ripples. Wherever the ripples passed, the hazy figures in the hall were quickly dismantled, turning into empty shells.
Seeing His Holiness Miaoyun, Liu Feng was about to leave with His Holiness, when suddenly the corner of his eye moved and he appeared in another inner hall two hundred feet away.
When he came out again, there was a female Gu Master on each hand on his left and right, both of them were skin and bones.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you can really help me escape."
"Liu Feng, the medicines in the medicine pool are all of the highest quality, as well as the medicinal poisons. Take them all away." The two girls are Ji Qiu and Zhou Wan .
As the two women spoke, they saw many slaves in the corridor, all standing motionless and lifeless.
In the adjacent inner hall, the grandmother of the lineage whom they feared so much has been turned into an empty shell.
Seeing such a scene, Ji Qiu's face showed a beautiful smile. As she speculated, the forces involved behind Liu Feng were far more powerful than those of Liuxian Sect.
Zhou Wan even shut her mouth. With such power as her backer, there was no need to pick up Lou Shuang's leftover medicinal materials.
Liu Feng did not look at the elixirs and mud in the hall, but nodded to Dharma King Miaoyun.
This Dharma King, who is like Zen Blue and has the same perfect roots of the Eight Buddhas, just grasped the air with his five fingers and absorbed the essence and blood planted in the strange Gu in their bodies. From then on, this was beyond their level. The strange Gu can be refined with their blood to identify its master.
Of course, without Lou Meng’s control, the evil spirit contaminated by the strange Gu still needs to be slowly resolved.
After realizing that the "demon pot" in his body no longer actively absorbs his essence and blood, Liu Feng felt relieved and threw Ji Qiu and Zhou Wan into the inner space. The two girls were pregnant with the Yin King Gu. Master, of course he used it as an insect cauldron.
Unlike Lou Shuang's method of killing the goose to seize the eggs, the two women would not lose their lives easily in his hands.
When Liu Feng followed Dharma King Miaoyun to the outside of the stone palace, two streams of light in the distance chased and escaped. The one chasing was the demon cultivator of Lou Meng's lineage, and the one fleeing was contacted by Liu Fengzi Gu. Cao Tianshi.
The great elder took the risk and rushed over, truly gambling with his life. Fortunately, he made the right bet.
He came closer and saw Liu Feng standing with a mysterious woman. The woman nodded towards him from a distance.
Before Cao Tianshi could react, a Sanskrit text passed through his body, and the seventh-grade "Moon Shadow" planted in his body not only stopped taking his life, but also fed part of his life back.
The demon cultivator chasing behind him had no aura and had been wiped away.
"Follow me and leave quickly." A circle of Buddha light bloomed on Liu Feng's chest, and the scene of Cangtuo Temple spread on his chest.
Cao Tianshi did not hesitate at all and swooped down with a wisp of cloud, while Liu Feng's clone followed closely behind and entered the Cangtuo Temple space together.
Liu Feng had arranged multiple Gu ponds inside, and the clone had just entered the fifth incarnation, so he asked Cao Tianshi to help him stabilize his Gu master realm.
The tiger demon Wu Chen, who was carried by his clone in the space inside the internal organs, can come out and use the Buddhist wall to temper the demon bones if he wants to.
After Liu Feng settled the three people, little nun Jing Ling was no longer seen outside the forest.
Looking towards the sky inside and outside, the two Dharma Kings Zen Lan and Zen Yu are in front, Jing Ling is behind, and the three of them are working together to resist the golden thread.
As he entered and exited the stone hall, the golden thread had changed from one to four. Apparently the ape who collected the sacrifices had identified this place.
"There are also fifth and sixth ones." Liu Feng saw two golden lines moving from the far sky.
Miao Yun heard this and did not go over to help. She rolled Liu Feng into the sleeves of her robe and fled towards the outside of the Mo Qilin tribe.
Six golden threads appeared together over the Eighth Mountain, and the sixth thread bypassed the three people and chased Miao Yun.
At the critical moment, between Jing Ling's brows, most of the rotten golden body came out.
"Buzzing..." The spiritual pressure beyond the eight realms swept across, and the illusion arranged by Zen Lan collapsed instantly.
The air of death rose in the air, and a bone Buddha with only the upper body extended out from the decayed gold body.
Jing Ling is extremely reluctant to control this half-Buddha form, but even so, it is enough to destroy the eight ordinary realms.
The two Dharma Kings, Zen Lan and Zen Yu, retreated to both sides at this time.
Pressing the Bone Buddha Dharma Sign in front of you with both hands, there is no Buddhist method. If you pat it from the front, it will appear as if a piece has collapsed in the air, and the six golden threads will disappear together.
The gap is almost imperceptible. At the same time that the illusion here collapses, billowing black demonic clouds spread out for hundreds of miles over the Ancestral Vein Island.
In the demon cloud, seven behemoths loomed, and the middle one was an old demon. Most of its scales were bald due to aging, but its spread demon power seemed to be a natural formation, and thunderstorms formed in the sky wherever it passed.
At the moment, it was not just the group of monsters on Zumai Island that were shaking.
The leaders of the Thirteen Mountains and the Eighth Mountains on the outskirts all noticed the movement of the Ancestral Vein and the Eighth Mountain. But none of these Eight Realm leaders dared to approach the Eighth Mountain.
It was also at this time that it was revealed that spiritual plants from various mountains were stolen, hundreds of clan members were killed and injured, and hundreds of descendants who were practicing Buddhism were kidnapped.
On the eighth Shandong Island, Lou Kui and four clan elders turned into five rays of light and walked away.
When they fled, in addition to the look of surprise on their faces, there were also uncontrollable smiles.
They don’t know how the brother and sister Lou Meng and Lou Ying provoked the Rotation Cult, but they will definitely not survive. The Eighth Mountain will be theirs in the future.
Here, the little nun Jingling looks miserable, with large and small black spots appearing on her body, and her half-Buddha form is slowly retracting her decaying golden body.
Seeing that the demon cloud had filled the Ancestral Vein Island, Jing Ling turned around and shouted: "Zen Lan, use ten times the amount of blood as before to sacrifice the Buddha's eyes, and give these old demons the vision of the Buddha's eyes and spiritual consciousness. Let’s take a look and let them know if the sacrifice is for their ancestors.”
Chan Lan said nothing. In the inner world, hundreds of thousands of red-robed demon monks vomited essence and blood.
A river of blood gushes out of the inner world and pours directly into the golden eyes on Zen Lan's head.
It was also at this moment that Zen Lan's vision expanded and he saw the source of the golden thread, the big hand made of golden threads above the place of great sacrifice.
The little finger and ring finger of this hand are spread out, leaving only three fingers holding the void, but it can still be seen that it is an ape hand, just like Liu Feng said.
The spiritual consciousness belonging to the perfect roots of the Eight Buddhas immediately rushed towards the spreading demon cloud.
The next moment, the seven huge demon bodies in the demon cloud paused, the demon cloud rolled, wind and thunder roared in the sky, and only an old roar was heard throughout the Mo Qilin tribe.
In addition to the anger in the whistle, there is also a sense of sadness.
The Ancestral Island, the islands of the Thirteen Mountains, and the bloodline of the Mo Qilin clan. Although they cannot see what their ancestors saw, most of them guess that their clan is probably in big trouble.
The group of demons located on the ancestral veins saw that the Baili Demon Cloud split into two halves. The ancestor actually turned around and rushed towards the altar of the great sacrifice, while the other six great ancestors did not change their direction and flew to the eighth mountain.
After seeing the big hands of the ape, they still refused to let go of their enemies. Even if the opponent was the Rotation Cult, the dignity of the King Blood Demon Clan could not be easily offended.
"Boom..." The altar was smashed to pieces by the giant claws of the unicorn, and the bloody light rising into the sky was suddenly interrupted.
After shattering the altar of his own clan, the demonic cloud went up against the sky and rushed straight towards the twisting void vortex above the sky. The six-headed eight-level old demon flying towards the eighth mountain also showed its fierce power at this moment, and a faint blue mirror was propped up in the demon cloud.
The demon power of the six demons poured into the Xuanshui Mirror, and black waves suddenly appeared in the sky, rolling towards the eighth mountain.
"Rumble..."
The black water just passed through the sky from above. All the monsters and slaves in the Eighth Mountain, and the five realms were all corroded at the same moment. , falling to the ground in pieces like weeds in the ground.
"It is the treasure of the Mo Qilin clan, retreat."
Jing Ling only had time to strike the final blow from the air, and the half of the Buddha's Dharma disappeared completely, leaving half of the decayed gold exposed. The body also retracted into its body.
The young-looking Zen Jade Dharma King had an ugly face, but showed no fear. He rolled up his pure spirit covered in black spots.
On the side, red light shines brightly behind Zen Lan, and the circle of the wheel-shaped spiritual treasure enlarges. In the blink of an eye, it is 700 feet huge, setting off a red Buddha fire all over the sky.
Different from hiding when they arrived, when they left, they were known as spiritual treasures from the Reincarnation Sect, and the Great Sun Celestial Wheel cleared the way.
Beyond the Eighth Mountain, the elders guarding the mountain had long since disappeared, and they did not dare to stop the three dharma kings who had escaped one after another.
When the Great Sun Celestial Wheel rushed out of the Eighth Mountain, Lou Meng, who was standing outside the forest of flowers and trees, had no need to live anymore.
This seventh-incarnation perfect Gu Master released all the evil spirits and clones, attracting all the strange Gu worm queens, like moths to the flame, blocking the front of the rolling black tide.
Without any surprise, this half-demon who returned to his clan with great ambitions was completely destroyed.
His death inspired Lou Kui and his family. In a cave somewhere in the South Island of Bashan, Qu Lao roared sadly and sensed the deaths of Lou Meng, Lou Ying and Lou Shuang, but the terrifying Qi movement outside The fluctuation made him dare not leave the cave even half a step.
About four miles outside his cave, there is a medicinal garden for cultivating insecticides.
In the garden were a group of Gu cultivators who had been brought back to the clan by Lou Meng. None of them would have thought that someone would dare to kill the King Blood Demon clan.
When they saw the fluctuations in the fighting skills of Lou Meng and Lou Ying in the west, only a dozen of the nearly two hundred people seized the opportunity and boldly took out the strange poison that had been planted in their bodies.
It was these ten people, including Wu Ti, who expelled the poisonous poison from their bodies in time without any backlash.
In the medicine garden now, because Lou Meng used the mother voodoo to activate all the child voodoos that were still under control before his death, except for more than ten people, all the others were dead people lying on the ground.
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At this moment, the fog is hidden in the sea.
From the Mo Qilin tribe, thousands of miles away, nearly thirty streams of light came from a distance.
Among these escaping lights, the fastest are two spiritual treasures, one white and one black, respectively from the Nine-tailed Fox and Long Po clan, which are also the other two king blood demon clans in this sea area.
The three tribes occupy the same sea area, and of course they appear harmonious on the surface. In fact, each has placed slaves within the other two tribes. In addition, there are also mixed-bloods born from intermarriage, who can all send messages to them.
The Mo Qilin clan was killed by the Rotation Cult. Of course they had to come and see such a lively event.
Before approaching the territory of the Mo Qilin clan, in the mist of the western sea area, a huge red sun of seven hundred feet flew through the sky.
Twenty miles behind the sun, the black water waves roared, and the six-headed and eight-level old monsters drove the treasure mirror in pursuit.
The two sides were fighting with a distance of twenty miles. The sea was filled with fog all year round, and a gap of more than thousands of miles was cleared. It seemed that they had fought all the way.
From the perspective of a bystander, everyone under the Eight Realms feels shocked, but in the eyes of the Eight Realms, there is a different scene.
In the black spiritual treasure where the Long Po clan is located, there is a treasure seal that looks to be about ten feet in size, but inside it is an open inner space of two miles.
There are pavilions and pavilions in the space, there are spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs, and there are also four to five hundred young maids who are as beautiful as flowers.
In front of the exit of the inner space, two old woman-looking monsters were sitting on futons facing each other.
“The Mo Qilin clan is really in decline. It seems that they are going to fight to the death with the King of Reincarnation, but in fact they are just pretending to save some face.”
“Old Qi, you just started from Escaping from trouble in the place where demons are sealed, I don’t know what to do. The reincarnation religion has lasted for two thousand years. For some reason, they have gathered Buddhist cultivators from all over the place, and their power has grown so much that I wouldn’t dare to offend them to death.”
The one on the right of these two old demons from the Long Po clan has white hair. , it was the demon Long Po who killed a lot of people in Bai Feng City half a month ago.
While the two old demons were watching the fun, a maidservant lowered her head among the pavilions in the back.
His human appearance no longer existed half a month ago. His facial features were now somewhat demonized, his pupils had turned gray, his silk hair had turned into a jet-black color, and there was more blood of the Dragon Mother in his veins, which had already been marked with the blood mark of the slave race.
While taking care of the spirit flower, this woman held a piece of Gu tightly in her right hand in her sleeve. She was repeatedly stimulated by the poisonous energy, but unfortunately she could not get any response.
"He is here, he must be nearby, he just doesn't want to take risks for me!"
Although Zi Gu, who was used for communication, did not respond, there were eight eyes on her right arm. The eyeballs are twitching, and they are remotely connected to the "Yan Tong" mother Gu.
But the "Yan Tong" Zi Gu only made a slight movement, and soon returned to silence and retracted into her body.
After knowing that the man was gone, the woman's gray eyes became even darker.
Outside the inner space, the mist is steaming on the sea, and the great sun wheel gradually moves away, disappearing from the sight of the two old monsters.
The demon clans who came to watch waited for a long time and saw only six old demons from the Mo Qilin clan returning home.
Thousands of miles away from them, the great sun wheel shrank to about ten feet.
In the inner space of this Lingbao is a temple. In addition to bookshelves filled with Buddhist scriptures, there are a few futons and pairs of tea seats, and there is no other debris in the temple.
In the temple, Zen Blue and Zen Jade sit cross-legged to regulate their breath, Miao Yun takes elixirs to heal the spirit, and Liu Feng sits in front of the tea table.
So far, he has completely gotten rid of the Mo Qilin clan. Although the original "Human Demon" strange Gu was destroyed by Lou Meng, he still has an extra sixth-grade "Demon Pot".
This Gu has relied on him for support during this period, and now it does not backfire on him, but it still needs time to be refined with blood, and the smell of evil things it has been contaminated with has to be slowly resolved.
"I just sensed Lu Yao in the sleeves of King Miaoyun. She fell into the hands of the Long Po clan who likes young female cultivators. Her life should be safe for the time being."
I didn’t think much about it. Regarding Lu Yao's matter, Liu Feng turned to look at the little nun Jing Ling.
Three Dharma Kings came to pick him up during this trip, but something almost happened. Thanks to the help of little nun Jing Ling, he was able to escape smoothly, but it seemed that the price Jing Ling had to bear was not small.
“The three Dharma Kings are not here for me so much as they are for Jing Chen.”
“What Jing Ling did was not me, but his senior brother Jing Yu. ”
Liu Feng thought in his heart, he was afraid that he would become a demon monk in the Samurai Sect next. Even if he did not want to admit it, he would have to face the cause and effect of his past life.
(End of this chapter)