Chapter 164: Battle with Zhunti (Fourth Update)

"Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The same is true for feelings, thoughts, and awareness."

As soon as Saint Zhunti took action, it was extraordinary. The void fluctuated, everything was empty, and all laws were emptied. Everyone only felt a mysterious power passing through the void, affecting their thoughts, making them give up all resistance and obey the Buddha's arrangements. . This is true for everyone watching the battle, not to mention the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

Saint Zhunti took action to deal with the Demon Lord of All Tribulations, so most of his magic power was directed at him. Everyone speculated that the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations must be trying his best to resist this mysterious force. But of course when people looked carefully, they were stunned, because the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations seemed not to be affected at all. He had a sneer on his lips and a magic knife in his hand. They slashed at Saint Zhunti.

"It's empty, sister! Everything is empty, what are you still doing here?"

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations dismissed this in his heart. Buddhism emphasizes that the four elements are empty and everything is empty. Since everything is empty, then why is he still here.

This is the difference between Buddhism and Taoism. Taoism pays attention to cultivating the truth, getting rid of the false and seeking the truth, and turning the false into the real. However, the Buddhists emphasize on cultivating the false and practicing emptiness. They believe that all dharmas are empty, believe in the afterlife, and practice good results in this life. Become a Buddha in the next life.

A huge black sword light seemed to cut through the sky, crossing the void and slashing towards Saint Zhunti.

Saint Zhunti's Taoism was broken by the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Lord. There was a moment of pause, and he saw a huge sword slashing towards him. With a thought in his mind, he immediately formed a solid defense in front of him, and then struck with a palm Come out and blast the sword light into pieces.

"Amitabha, the donor's sins are very serious, and I want to eliminate the evil and defend the way."

Saint Jieyin also stood up at this moment, and wanted to take action against the Demon Lord of All Tribulations. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the Demon Lord of All Tribulations. Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed, and then countless lights gathered together, boundless. The radiance shoots towards the Demon Lord of All Tribulations. Wherever the light shines, all things are extinguished.

"boom!"

At this moment, the same cyan light of creation came from a distance and met the light of annihilation. The two collided, causing a violent explosion and being annihilated in the void.

"Fellow Daoist, as a saint, why do you bully the minority by bullying the minority? How about we discuss the doctrine?"

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant sound came to everyone's ears, like a huge wave, it was Saint Nuwa who took action.

"Junior sister Nuwa, why is this?"

Jie Yin looked at Nuwa, wondering what the relationship was between Nuwa and the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations in front of him, and why she would help him. He probably meant to take action if Nuwa didn't tell the truth.

"I once owed a share of karma to the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, so please, senior brother, please don't interfere." Nuwa said calmly.

"I see. What if the poor man wants to take action?"

Jie Yin continued, regarding the inheritance of the Demon Ancestor, Jie Yin would not give up so easily.

"Then I will come here to try out my senior brother's clever tricks." Nuwa said calmly without changing her expression.

"Oh, then, junior sister, how about we go fight in Chaos?"

Nuwa turned around without hesitation and flew towards Chaos. Immediately afterwards, the guiding saint also flew towards Chaos.

Everyone in Honghuang looked at each other, confused, what's going on? Even Saint Nuwa has taken action. Who is this person in front of me? Who actually knows Saint Nuwa?

Soon, there was a violent shaking sound, shaking the earth and the earth, chaos rioting, destroying the world and destroying the world. Everyone only felt the mysterious light bursting out one by one, and the world began to shake.

Obviously, Nuwa has already fought against the Saint Zhunti. I just don’t know which one is strong and which one is weak?

"It turns out that your back-up is Junior Sister Nuwa, no wonder you are so confident." Saint Zhunti suddenly realized, and then continued to sneer:

"Now that Junior Sister Nuwa is gone, let me see if you have any other tricks."

"Yeah?"

The Demon Lord of All Tribulations sneered, not caring, his bright eyes as calm as the calm lake water. A black demonic path lay horizontally in front of him, with demonic energy flowing all over his body. He gave the impression that he was like a calm demon, as if he had been standing here since ancient times.

A majestic and repressive aura came, and Saint Zhunti took a deep breath. The eyes of the man in front of him were too calm, as if he had some trump card that he didn't know, which made people unsure. The beads in his hand turned involuntarily, emitting bursts of Sanskrit sounds, as if they could nirvana the entire world.

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations swung the magic knife in his hand and slashed at Saint Zhunti. He had no interest in being beaten passively. No matter who he was, whether he was a saint or a god, it was in line with his character to attack directly.

"boom……"

A twisted black sword light that ripped through the sky and split the earth cut through the space in front of Zhunti. The space shattered and formed a storm, which erupted in front of Saint Zhunti and swept toward him.

There are no gorgeous magical powers, no complicated hand seals, just a simple knife.

Saint Zhunti snorted coldly, and the rosary in his hand turned into a circle. This circle was composed of countless small worlds, and each small world was surrounded by the powerful Taoist rhyme of Shi Dao. These worlds are connected together to form the hardest obstacle in the vast void.

The rolling Taoist rhyme and the low Sanskrit sound surround this world. At this moment, as long as the monks are swept by the Sanskrit sound and the Taoist rhyme, they seem to have a kind of enlightenment filled with the Taoist rhyme, and they can't wait to sit on the ground immediately and realize this supreme thing. Tao rhyme. As long as you can feel the rhythm of this supreme Tao, you can become a Buddha immediately and achieve great fortune.

The Wanjie Demon Venerable had no expression on his face. The sound of Taoism and Sanskrit sound impacted the demon realm around him, just like a breeze blowing by, leaving nothing behind.

In terms of state of mind, Wanjie Demon Venerable was the evil corpse of Yuanshi, and he had already reached the middle stage of Hunyuan, which was much higher than Zhunti Saint who was only in the early stage of Hunyuan. How could his state of mind affect the state of mind of Wanjie Demon Venerable? What's more, Wanjie Demon Venerable practiced the "Wanjie Demon Canon" of the Demon Ancestor. This practice is the nemesis of Buddhist practice. Of course, Buddhist practice is also the nemesis of this practice. It's just a matter of who is stronger and who is weaker.

After several great tribulations, Wanjie Demon Venerable's current strength has already surpassed the perfection of Quasi-Sage, between Hunyuan and Quasi-Sage perfection, and is a half-step Hunyuan. Although he can't defeat Hunyuan for a while, it's impossible for Hunyuan to defeat him.

"Boom!"

The violent Dao rhyme collided with each other, setting off an infinite storm, the space collapsed, the earth, water, fire and wind surged, and everything fell into the beginning of chaos.

The face of the Saint Zhunti suddenly changed. He found that he had underestimated the man in front of him. The man in front of him could be said to have half stepped into the Hunyuan realm, which was already very scary. You know, even the Styx, which had swallowed countless merits, had not reached this realm. He quickly put away the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to take the man in front of him seriously.

"Ten thousand Dao Sen Luo, the mixed hole is ruins, swallowing the sky and the earth, to bury the gods and demons!"

The Wanjie Demon Lord caught a little opportunity, and naturally would not let it go. He continued to attack. Based on the Wanjie Demon Classic, he used the mixed hole avenue magical power in the Wandao Sen Luo.

A huge mixed hole appeared in front of him, slowly rotating, forming a swallowing force against the sky. During the swallowing, it exuded endless demonic energy, which could affect people's minds and even swallow people's souls. All the energy between heaven and earth was plundered, and the space became empty.

A huge black hole, emitting chaotic demonic energy, swallowed up the Saint Zhunti with an unmatched magic power.

The Saint Zhunti's face suddenly changed. He felt a deep threat from this chaotic hole. At the same time, he was also sure that the man in front of him had indeed inherited the legacy of the Demon Ancestor, because this Ten Thousand Ways of Senluo Magical Power was a common method used by the Demon Ancestor.

"There is no Bodhi tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand.

There is nothing originally, so where can dust come from?"

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