Chapter 726 The Return of the Demon Monk Next

"Rumble!"

The magic of the blockbuster poured down, and the whole dark curtain fell down, as if the sky had turned halfway. The turbulent magic gas formed a huge "Math" seal, which fell on Zhuge Bulliang.

"Ah!!"

Zhuge Bbuliang roared and danced wildly. Gao Qing took a picture of the huge monument made of bricks in his hand. With the sound of wind and thunder, the huge "wan" was printed under the bricks and turned into black gas all over the sky. And Zhuge Buteng also flew backwards because of this anti-shock force, even his seven-star treasure body. Just now, he also felt a slight numbness in his arm with the "Swax" print.

"I see how much you will hide!" Zhuge Buruyo shouted and waved it casually. A big mountain next to him was pulled up by Zhuge Burusang and threw it towards the ancient temple.

"Boom!"

When the peak was within ten feet of the violent ancient temple, it suddenly burst into stone debris all over the sky.

"Brother Zhuge, wait!" Seeing that Zhuge Fuliang was going to come forward again, the speechless monk suddenly stopped him and said, "I know who he is, and I also know why he took away my cultivation!" Because of my inheritance... It's from him!"

"Your inheritance?" Zhuge Butang was stunned, but immediately came to his senses and his face changed slightly, "What do you mean... He was the demon monk 20,000 years ago.

"It must be!" The speechless monk nodded.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the ancient temple strangely. The demon monk was a legendary figure. Although he came from Buddhism, he was willing to fall into the magic knife and practiced the magic Buddha. In those years, he also left a bloody storm in the Honghuang Fairyland. His strength and prestige were not less than the name of impermanence.

"Huh! Even if there is any? Do you think you are the ancestor when you rob other people's cultivation without permission? Zhuge Bu Liang said and snorted coldly in the direction of the ancient temple.

With a bitter smile on his face, the silent monk said in the direction of the ancient temple, "Maybe it's really fate. My existence is just making wedding clothes for others... This senior, please come out and talk."

"Bum!"

The door of the ancient temple opened again. The monk, who looked like a demon, not a demon, and a Buddha, came out of it. He still put his hands together, but there was no Buddha's mercy in his eyes. On the contrary, he was with a faint fierceness, which made people afraid everywhere. Staring at the silent monk, he nodded meaningfully and said, "Are you my inheritor?"

The speechless monk nodded and said, "The seniors are involved in creation, and the younger generation can't understand the true meaning."

"Humph!" Zhuge Bulang snorted in a low voice: "If you understand it thoroughly, he can't absorb your cultivation."

From the tone, it can be heard that Zhuge Buteng has no good impression of this figure 20,000 years ago. Even if the opposite is the ancestor-level figure of the ancestor of the hundred clans, what he has done is indeed unacceptable. He absorbs other people's cultivation without authorization, even if it is the power inherited from him. But it is also the result of other people's lifelong efforts.

The demon monk looked at Zhuge buteng and suddenly smiled and said, "Do you really think so? The inheritance I left in those years, anyone who cultivates, will become the strength after my return, even if his cultivation has surpassed me.

Domineering! What's the difference between this and a robber?" Zhuge is not clear.

The demon monk laughed and said, "You can think of me as a robber. This is what is unique about my skills. But there is nothing we can do. Before I leave, this play has been arranged. If you want to ask why, hey hey hey, I can only tell you that all this is arranged by your immortal emperor.

"Immortal Emperor!?" Zhuge Wuliang and the speechless monks were shocked. They looked at each other and said, "What does this have to do with the Immortal Emperor?"

The demon monk stared at the two people with bright eyes. After a moment, he said, "In fact, I am just the immortal body of the demon monk. His real yuan god is not here. Twenty thousand years ago, I went on an expedition with the Immortal Emperor. Unfortunately, my body was broken. The main yuan god was sealed by a strongest magic weapon. Only the immortals escaped. Later, I came to the Buddha prison and sank the Buddha prison to Kyushu.

"Did you take the Buddhist prison away?" Zhuge Buzuo asked.

"Of course, I am the master of the Buddha's prison!" The demon monk said proudly.

"What do you want now? Take back your genshen and reshape your body?" Zhuge is not clear.

The demon monk nodded: "The yuan god must be taken back, but the body is not so easy to reorganize. Moreover, I have felt the change of this world, and all the races have returned. I believe that the existence of the battlefield has appeared, and I don't have time to reorganize my body.

Zhuge Fuliang said, "That's true. Chaos has indeed come to the Honghuang Fairyland?"

"What! Chaos appeared in the Honghuang Fairyland!?" When the demon monk heard the words, he was immediately shocked.

Zhuge said, "But now I have been temporarily beaten back by the immortals, but I believe that soon, Chaos will launch a general attack. At that time, it will be the time for a real war."

The demon monk's spirit body was silent, quiet for a few minutes, and took a deep breath: "Okay! Then I will recover my original strength as soon as possible. With that, the demon monk looked at the speechless monk, and a strange light could be clearly seen in his eyes.

"What do you want?" Zhuge Bliang was in front of the speechless monk, and his heart moved slightly, as if he had guessed the intention of the demon monk's spirit body.

The demon monk said, "There is only one way now, that is, let me melt into this person's body and let him become the body of my heart."

"What are you talking about!" Zhuge raised his eyebrows and said, "You are going to take away his body, so what about my friend?"

"He will be a part of me." The demon monk said without any concealment.

"Do not do this! It's enough to take away his cultivation. Now you still want to take the body!" Zhuge Bumang held the brick tightly and stood in front of the silent monk.

"Bang!"

At this time, the speechless monk gently patted Zhuge Buteng on the shoulder and cried and said, "Brother Zhuge, I know you are good for me, but I still want to fulfill this senior."

"You're crazy!" Zhuge Fuliang shouted, "Don't you know that you will also disappear?"

"I know..." The silent monk nodded bitterly: "Maybe as this senior said, this is my fate. How can it be violated? I'm like this now. I can't contribute to the future battle. It's better to complete my predecessors, leave it for the last battle, and I can still enter the store. There is a saying in the Buddha's language; whoever will go to hell if I don't go to hell."

"Don't talk about your Buddhist principles with me, not to mention that you are wrong. That sentence should be that I won't go to hell, whoever loves it."

"Ha ha ha~~~" The speechless monk laughed and said, "I'm willing to quarrel with Brother Zhuge, but along the way, you also know who I am. This is my choice. Brother Zhuge, please respect my choice."

"I..." Zhuge Butang opened his mouth, but as soon as he came into contact with the resolute eyes of the silent monk, he was really speechless.

"I've already thought about this matter... Let me decide for myself." The speechless monk patted Zhuge's shoulder again.

"Huh! You Buddhists are all dead-minded. I'm too lazy to care about it anymore. It's up to you!" Zhuge Bliang frowned, but finally chose to compromise. Although he was a little tough, he still respected the choice of the speechless monk. At present, turn your back to the silent monk and don't turn your head.

"Senior, let's do it." The speechless monk nodded heavily.

"You... Have you really thought about it?" This time, the demon monk's spiritual body is a little unbelievable. In his opinion, the speechless monk will be more or less reluctant, but now at a glance, he really underestimates this Buddhist descendant.

"Please do it." The silent monk closed his eyes. At this moment, the silent monk without any cultivation seemed to become clean again, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, like a Buddha with a smile.

"Well, cheer up your heart. I promise to keep you immortal." The demon monk's spiritual body said, the next moment, the demon monk's spiritual body moved directly, and his body became distorted. A wisp of magic gas overflowed from the body. The whole demon monk's spiritual body turned into a dark magic ball, quietly suspended in the semi-suspended air. In this magic ball, it seemed that a "wan" character could be seen rotating.

"This should be the reli of the demon monk. The reli is his immortal incarnation."

Zhuge Fuliang turned his head and looked at the speechless monk. At this time, there was no loss or decadence on the speechless monk's face, only a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Alas..." Zhuge Buliang sighed and turned his head again.

"Hum!"

The black magic ball buzzed, and then suddenly disappeared into the chest of the silent monk. The silent monk snorted in pain. His body was swept by the turbulent magic gas in an instant, and his whole body was wrapped in the surging magic gas, as if there was a magic roar in his body.

"Ah!!"

The speechless monk looked up to the sky and roared, but then the sound changed. The eyes of the speechless monk were shining with magic light, and the disappeared black "wan" print on his forehead reappeared, and at this moment, the body of the speechless monk seemed to suddenly become burly.

"It's really a good body!" At this time, the silent monk should be said to have completely become a demon monk. It is the spirit body of the demon monk that dominates this body.

Looking at the completely strange speechless monk in front of him, Zhuge Wuliang bowed his head and said nothing.

"You don't have to be lost. That little monk hasn't disappeared." Seeing Zhuge's expression, the demon monk said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Zhuge was stunned.

The demon monk said, "Comparatively, you should know that the skill I practice is a double practice of Buddha and demons, so in my body, there are both magic and Buddha nature."

Zhuge Fuliang immediately understood the meaning of the demon monk's words, nodded deeply and said, "Thank you very much. I'm sorry for offending just now."