081 Three Brothers

The Taoist said sadly, "I was the former Kaiyang Xingjun. At the beginning of the heavenly court, the gods were newly sealed. Haotian God commands all the gods of heaven, and all the stars and gods are under his command; the Eastern Taiyi Emperor commands ten thousand demons, and the demon kings of all mountains in the world are all sealed by him; the Immortals of the Immortals in the south, and the Immortal Emperor commands thousands of people, from the world to the emperors to the pawns; the Western Xuantian Emperor commands the ten thousand immortals in the world, and all the earth immortals in the world suffer He restrained; my master, Emperor Xuanming, commanded ten thousand ghosts and was in charge of all the ghosts.

Because it is said that the ten thousand demon ancestors of the Central Demon Sect entered the hungry ghost path and wanted to seduce the ghosts to cultivate demons. The master sent me into the ghost world to explore, but she did not want to be deceived by a witch. She turned into a female fairy and stayed with me for 12 years. Because she did not find traces of the demon religion in the ghost path, she was not in a hurry to go back to her life and followed there in the ghost world. The witch had two days off, but at the end, she was suddenly killed by her, and the yuan god was also ingested into this magic wand and could not go back. Later, I learned that she was actually the mother of the Blood Edict Demon Lord and the Blood Shadow Demon Lord.

Ye Jianlingqi said, "In spite of this, in those years, Ahan suppressed the double master of shadow demons and once subdued this staff and subdued the 100,000 demons on it. Why didn't you use Buddha's power to be free at that time?"

Kaiyang Xingjun was sad and said, "I don't believe in Buddhism. I always feel that they are as clever words as magic and confuse all sentient beings. At that time, Venerable Ahan told me the Heart Sutra three times, and I didn't think so. Later, when Shanyin Biqiu came, we met and eliminated misunderstandings. Then I suddenly realized that it was impossible to be free again."

"Are you a good voice?" Ye Jianling asked the previous monk.

The monk nodded: "The little monk's name is Shanyin."

"In this case, you just said that I was going to help you free, and I did think so. Can my strict Buddha light let you release this magic confinement?"

"Master can't!" The magic wand spirit suddenly appeared a hundred-meter-high demon body, raised his feet and trampled on the Shanyin monk. His body became flat, grabbed Yang Xingjun, pinched his waist as thin as silk, and his internal organs flowed out of his throat. "These two bastards are the highest in the demon army. If they are left behind, the future, the master will go out to sweep the demon army. In the world, wherever you go, who dares not kneel down and give the head?

Ye Jianling shone with the light of the Buddha like a mountain and pressed the spirit to an inch high: "I also know some of the magic methods. If it could really sweep the world, the two immortals and Buddhas would have been destroyed by you long ago? I have made up my mind. You will follow me in the future and never bewitched by me again, otherwise I will treat you with the light of Buddha!"

After saying that, Ye Jianling read the curse loudly. Because in the fixed situation, the energy of the spell turned into an infinite golden light rain, which shone on the demon army and released a lot of light. The magic ban on their bodies turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated invisible. After death, the wounds that remained unchanged for thousands of years began to heal, blood and tears stopped, and they were all golden light. Yao body, knelt on the ground together and bowed to Ye Jianling: "Bodhisattva is compassionate!"

Ye Jianling waved his hand: "Don't take the magic road again and reincarve quickly!"

The Buddha's light broke out and shined on the universe, and these souls rose with the light one after another. Not only this magic wand could not be restrained, and even the array of the magic palace outside could not be stabilized. It was sent out by the Buddha's light, or into the heavenly path, or into the ghost path, and each returned to their respective places and left happily.

"Master, you are really a benevolent Bodhisattva! I found that everything in the past was ignorant, and I was willing to convert to you. In the future, I will be by my master's side to help him accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and strive for a positive result in the future!" The spirit knelt in front of Ye Jianling in the light of the Buddha, crying bitterly and repented sincerely.

Ye Jianling doesn't know if he is a trick this time, and he simply doesn't care whether he is true or false: "I'm not a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, but an a practitioner in the realm of dragon and tigers. If you convert and go to Buddha and Bodhisattva, I have nothing to convert here. In addition, if you really want to follow me, I will wear you on my body, but you can't poison me or hurt me or others, otherwise I won't let you go!"

The spirit knelt on the ground: "Master, don't doubt that the disciple is absolutely sincere. The master is a living Buddha and a Bodhisattva in my heart. The disciple absolutely follows the master's teachings and will no longer harm others!"

Ye Jianling came out of a fixed situation, and the wand really flew down honestly and fell into his hand.

Ye Jianling smiled and said, "Since you insist that I am a Bodhisattva and still want to convert to me, I don't know the means of monks. I can only hold a strict mantra for you every day in the future, three times the Paramita Heart Sutra! I just hope that what you just said is sincere so that you can withstand it.

The wand rolled twice in his hand and whined twice.

After such a period of time, the outside changed again. The ancestor of Fengxian was crazy and chopped randomly with a cracked soul knife. The magic clouds in the sky had fallen to the mouth of the underground palace cave. The passage was dark, and only the magic flames beating on both sides dyed the space red.

Elder Ge, Elder Qu and Ning Zhiyuan have disappeared. The yuan gods of Qiushui Zhenren and Shanmu Zhenren actually appeared over the split soul knife. The magic knife could also capture the yuan god like the soul-grabbing staff, but did not form a demon army, but the two of them were banned by magic and hung on the ancestors of Fengxian. On the top of his head, ten meters tall, full of blood, with teeth and claws, attacking down with the momentum of the knife.

The magic disaster of the phoenix immortal ancestor has reached the most critical moment. The air around it is full of blood-red shadows, wisps of black smoke, and dozens of tangled flying, entangled the already insane and crazy phoenix immortal ancestor entangled in it. There was also the bone uncle who took Lingquan's group to surround the phoenix immortal ancestor in the center and did his own hands. Duan, fell into the well.

Originally, the three demon disaster came to the end, and the power was fully opened. Coupled with the entanglement of Uncle Bone and their entanglement, the ancestors of Fengxian should have been destroyed long ago. However, just now, Ye Jianling held a spell and released the Buddha's light in the fixed situation, and the Buddha's light shone several times. Not only the magic palace was shaken, but even their magic was suppressed to a considerable extent, and Feng The immortal ancestor was illuminated by the Buddha's light and immediately woke up, but he was poisoned into his heart. Although he woke up in an instant, he was drowsy at the next moment. He only felt that his anger burned out of the depths of his internal organs, making his brain boil, his blood dry, and his bones, muscles and skin were all burnt. He could not help themselves out. Uncle Gu and others kept scold each other in words. Fengxian's ancestor sank into the demon realm and felt that the whole world was full of enemies and bad people. He wished he could kill a clean party.

At this time, he has been poisoned into his heart and played a cracked soul knife to pieces. No one dares to fight directly from the two eight masters. Among them, only Uncle Gu has the strongest magic power. The dragon's crutch in his hand seems to be made of wood, but it is actually made from the body of a fallen ancient poisonous dragon in the cave on the wilderness mountain of Dongji. It is also a psychic treasure, turned into a long dragon wrapped around his body. The dragon's mouth spewed out ancient poison. A pair of dragon claws dared to grab magic knives, and Uncle Gu himself also Showing three heads and eight arms, each holding magic weapons to take a small half of the attack of the phoenix ancestors.

The body of Fengxian's ancestor's body is stopped by the magic cloud, and many magic spells cannot be used. It can only be hard to resist in place, and the cracked soul knife is a virtual magic weapon. He suppresses the demon spirit with strong mana before he can use it and dares to release it. Otherwise, it is likely to turn around and devour the master. Unfavorable factors come together. Although they are still fierce, they are already the end of the crossbow.

Suddenly, another person flew outside the underground palace. It was Luo Qiqiang. Uncle Gu quickly shouted, "The risky old demons and trapped beasts are still fighting. Don't come forward and watch the old slave kill him!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" Luo Qiqiang did not continue to approach. He looked left and right and shouted, "Ning Zhiyuan! Come out and see me!"

shouting three times in a row, Ning Zhiyuan came out of a nearby passage, followed by Jiang Shijie and Elder Ge and Qu. He walked to Luo Qiqiang and bowed down and knelt down: "I've seen the young master!"

Luo Qiqiang looked at Jiang Shijie, who stood still, and then looked at Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan took a deep breath and explained, "My second brother just learned my identity, and I can't accept it..."

"If you can't accept it, just kill it!" Luo Qiqiang didn't trust anyone except for the extremely harsh oath he made to his white bone slaughter.

Ning Zhiyuan turned pale and turned his head to look at Jiang Shijie. Jiang Shijie stepped back and put the flying smoke sword across his chest: "Ning Zhiyuan! You have killed Lao San. Now that your young master has said something, then kill me together!"

"Brother, my good brother." Tears flashed in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, "Brother, please be loyal to the young master!" In the future, our brothers will still be together..."

"Hit!" Jiang Shijie's eyes were red, "The three of us grew up together, ten times more than our own brothers! I really don't know when you joined the magic religion and when you worshipped this young master. His tears couldn't help flowing down, "You became someone else's dog, and in turn, you were the first to bite your brother to death!" Do you still want me to be your dog now?"

Luo Qiqiang frowned. He didn't want his men to be scolded as dogs, and he didn't want others to be his own dogs. However, he was the fourth son of the Eastern Demon Master, and there were three talented brothers on it. He must make his men absolutely loyal to him, and even let them obey his orders by all means. Jiang Shijie's words hurt him a little. He waved his hand and urged, "Do it quickly. After that, there are still some business to do."

Ning Zhiyuan walked towards Jiang Shijie, and his expression suddenly changed and he was stunned: "Lao San!"

Jiang Shijie looked back and saw that there was nothing dark in the passage behind him. He immediately shouted that he was fooled and hurriedly wanted to wave his sword to move. His chest had been caught by a big hand. A very cold breath penetrated in from the acupuncture point in his chest and penetrated deeply into his internal organs. The true qi in Dantian wanted to fight back, but this yin The cold air was so strong that he sealed his Dantian together.

Brother Jiang's lower abdomen and chest seemed to be frozen into ice, numb, his hands and feet were sore and soft that he could not move.

Ning Zhiyuan held Jiang Shijie and pleaded again in a very deep voice: "Good brother, brother, please don't be tough anymore. Meet the young master with me!"

Jiang Shijie sneered and scolded, "Ning Zhiyuan, can you be more despicable and shameless? How can you use such a method on your brother who once said he would live and die together?

Ning Zhiyuan's tears couldn't help flowing: "Anyway, I want to defeat you. My corpse pestle is so powerful that a mistake will make your soul fly away. Brother, you have to understand me. Many times, death is not terrible. How to die and what will happen after death.

Jiang Shijie said angrily, "Then let me die quickly!" I'd rather die than be someone else's dog!"

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was ferocious and said viciously, "You don't understand me! You have all been stupid since you were young. Humph, is this what you call a literati? Well, you guard your backbone and don't want to think about it from my standpoint. Today, I will interrupt your backbone to see if you are still tough with me!"

With a little force on his hand, Jiang Shijie's sternum ribs were smashed, and then he threw him out, hit the stone wall heavily, and fell to the ground. Jiang Shijie looked up to the sky and stared straight at his former brother. His hands and feet forced himself to open his mouth, but he didn't say anything. Blood couldn't help it from him. His mouth gushed out and dyed half of his handsome face red.

Ning Zhiyuan picked up his flying smoke sword and held it in his hand: "I made this sword for you in those years. I once collected Wuyue Jinxia to inject into it, which can shoot hundreds of rainbows. Today, let's make a conclusion. Let's send you on the road with this sword!" He raised his hand and threw the sword out, which shot at Jiang Shijie's forehead like long eyes.