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Shocking Secret Chapter 48, Crisis [Part 2]

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    "Respect the Supreme Buddha, I am your loyal believer, can you fulfill my prayers." The young man in black robes standing in front of Saint Amitabha, his handsome face looks very brilliant and imposing.  Sweeping in all directions like a stormy wave.

    "Amitabha, I don't know what the donor asked halfway, what is the matter." Holy Amitabha exudes a sacred light, making people feel peaceful.

    "It is said that the Buddha has relics. I don't know that the supreme Buddha can give me your relics. I promised my girlfriend to give her a Buddha relic." The handsome young man in black had a lazy look on his face.

    "Amitabha, the Buddha's relics are the source of the Buddha. If the soul is absent and the Buddha does not exist, what is the use of the donor's relics?" said Saint Amitabha.

    "To show that I really only have my girlfriend in my heart, I want to give her a Buddha relic." The young man in black said lazily.

    "Amitabha, the donor is joking," Saint Amitabha said with a kind face.

    "You have the sentiment of sacrificing yourself for others, and I have the mentality of sacrificing others for myself. You sacrificed yourself for me, and you sacrificed heroically. I fulfilled my lover's wishes and fulfilled each other. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

    "Amitabha, your Excellency has come here with intention. Your name has not been asked for leave." St. Amitabha asked, but the sacred light could not hide a trace of anger.

    "Omnipotent Buddha, don't you have great love and selflessness? Buddha, is it just an illusion created by people due to ignorance and incompetence? It is perfect for fooling the ignorant." said the young man in black robes.  .

    "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful." Saint Amitabha put his hands together in seals and was about to leave.

    "Since ancient times, Buddha has been able to save people, but I don't know if Buddha can save demons. I, the Demon Prince," said the young man in black.

    "The Demon Prince is one of the most troublesome figures in the Heavenly Realm." Sheng Mi Tuo was horrified that the Demon of Heaven's breaking of the seal actually attracted such a person.

    "Amitabha, the Buddha only saves those who are destined to be saved, and the devil benefactor is a powerful person. If you are motivated, your merits will be immeasurable, and it will be a gospel for the world," said St. Amitabha.

    "After all, you are deceiving me. You don't have the sentiment to sacrifice yourself for others, and you don't have the virtue to overcome demons and become a Buddha. My faith in Buddha is so discouraged." The Demon Prince looked disappointed.  "Since the Buddha cannot transform the devil into a Buddha, then let me transform the Buddha into a devil."

    After the Demon Prince finished speaking, there was a hint of murderous intent all over his body. Suddenly the aura of heaven and earth became extremely heavy, and the demonic energy rolled.

    Saint Amitabha knew that this battle was inevitable and did not dare to be careless. He activated the divine source, which contained an extremely majestic power of Buddha nature. It shone like stars, with a faint mist of color surrounding it, forming a powerful field, reflecting the  Everything around is bright and bright.

    The fluctuations of energy rise and fall.  It can gather the essence of heaven and earth from all directions, attracting all the brilliance from ten directions, forming a strange and magnificent picture. The light makes all spiritual objects appear dim.

    The Demon Prince didn't say anything. Shadows appeared around him, as if there were pictures surrounding him, or as if there were many shadows walking through the illusory overlapping space. Every step he took seemed to be at top speed.  Average flight.

    The Demon Prince appeared in front of Sheng Mi Tuo in the blink of an eye. He shook the sky with one hand and stretched out his black claws, as if he wanted to tear Sheng Mi Tuo apart.

    Saint Amitabha shouted: "Heavenly Buddha Precious Wheel!"

    The Buddha's wheel shines in all directions, like a Buddha sitting in the sky, swaying pieces of Buddha's light, submerging a space in an instant, and the void shatters silently. One can imagine how terrifying the power is.

    The Demon Prince moved hundreds of feet horizontally in an instant and dodged to the other side, still with a bright smile on his face, but this smile was just like the smile of the God of Death, which was chilling.

    The Buddha's wheel pierced the sky, leaving a splendid trail of light in the night sky, whirling away, the dazzling light falling down again, as beautiful as thousands of fireworks blooming at the same time.  But it is a fatal flower of death. After its extreme splendor, it means the beginning of harvesting life.

    The Demon Prince's right hand formed into a fist, and struck the sky hard. Instead, like a nine-curved Yellow River, it rose into the sky, winding like a silver dragon and rushed up to the sky, and struck hard on the Buddha's wheel.  .

    "when"

    A deafening sound came out, and the lingering sound of the Buddha's treasure wheel being hit was endless. It circled and swooped down in the sky. The Buddha's light shone like countless stars falling down, causing a meteor shower in that space.  .

    Demonic howls in all directions

    The Demon Prince groaned, and transformed his hands into a black spear, which was completely black and terrifying. Only the blade of the spear was shining with white light and was extremely sharp. It looked particularly dazzling in the dark mist, and it smashed towards the Buddha's treasure wheel.

    "Boom"

    Throughout the space, the blade-like black brilliance shines, and the goldenThe Heavenly Buddha's Treasure Wheel collided together, and the vast energy seemed to tear the entire space of heaven and earth apart. The black red light and the Heavenly Buddha's Treasure Wheel were immediately torn apart and shattered.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that there is a Heavenly Buddha Treasure Wheel,¡± the Demon Prince said with a look of regret and guilt.  Sheng Mi Tuo immediately exuded murderous intent that could not be concealed.

    "The Buddha also has murderous intentions, it's the devil's fault," the devil prince said sincerely.

    "Demon karma has brought harm to the world. I am not killing people to kill karma now. Killing evil is good." Saint Amitabha said loudly.

    "Those who have different ideas are demons, and those who have different styles are heretics. People in this world do not dare to be new and different, so they agree with other people's values. How humble it is to live like this." said the Demon Prince.

    "A series of ghost words" Saint Amitabha made a seal with his hands, and the Buddha's light formed on the white lotus seat. The Zen sound was endless, and the auspicious colors spread out, and then fell down overwhelmingly, sealing the entire sky.

    "If you don't agree with your own ideas, you are just talking nonsense. Buddha, you are more domineering than the devil, sin, sin." The demon prince activated the demon element in his hand, and black demon flames filled the sky.

    "As soon as I go to the high city, I feel sad for thousands of miles, and the willows are like Tingzhou.

    The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, and the sun is sinking into the pavilion. The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building.

    Birds are flying in the green Qin Garden at dusk, cicadas are chirping and the leaves are yellow in the autumn of Han Palace.

    Pedestrians, don¡¯t ask about what happened back then. The water from the Wei River comes from the east of my hometown.  "

    A burst of poetic trumpets came from all directions, and snowflakes floated all over the sky, like white plum blossoms dotted with stars in the dark night, extremely beautiful.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A sword light shoots down from the nine heavens, like a huge white light pillar between heaven and earth.  Blooming between Saint Mi Tuo and Demon Prince.

    In the blink of an eye, the beam of light gradually disappeared and turned into a handsome shadow. His snow-white clothes were fluttering, his face was as handsome as if it were carefully carved from jade, and his whole person exuded a noble temperament.  Her hair is as long as a waterfall, and her eyes are like autumn water.  She has a slender figure, and if it weren't for the fact that she actually has an Adam's apple, she would be absolutely beautiful.

    ¡°You are so beautiful, I like you,¡± the Demon Prince suddenly said.  This surprised Saint Mi Tuo and the boy in white.

    "Brother, my name is Jian Yuntian. Thank you for the compliment, but please don't talk nonsense." Although the handsome young man said this, he had a smile on his face.

    "Love has no distinction between gender and identity, right? Since you love someone, you don't need to care about worldly opinions." The Demon Prince, these words almost made Sheng Mi Tuo and Jian Yuntian almost vomit blood.

    "I care, brother, I am a pure man," Jian Yuntian said.

    "I don't care about you," the Demon Prince said seriously.

    Jian Yuntian was so angry that he wanted to beat the Demon Prince severely, while Sheng Mi Tuo looked helpless.  Now I know why the Demon Prince is a troublesome figure in the heaven.

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    Zhu Yuanlong was blasted away by the demon from the sky, and his body was injured by the demonic energy. The demonic power immediately backfired. Zhu Yuanlong quickly mobilized the life energy of the ancient god to resist the demonic backlash.

    How could the Demon of Heaven give Zhu Yuanlong time to adjust his breathing? In an instant, the Demon of Heaven disappeared in mid-air. A wave of energy energy rolled towards Zhu Yuanlong, and the energy aura of destruction immediately covered Zhu Yuanlong.

    "Death!" The demon from the sky appeared again, already above Zhu Yuanlong's head, shaking the sky with one hand and pressing down with the other, like a magic mountain crushing Zhu Yuanlong to pieces.

    The majestic air pressure put Zhu Yuanlong's body surface under unprecedented pressure. His skin gradually cracked, and blood seeped out from the cracks. In an instant, Zhu Yuanlong had become a bloody man. With such pressure, the cultivators below could only hope.  sigh.

    At the time of Zhu Yuanlong's life and death, a sword light cut through the sky and the night sky, and struck on the palm print of the demon of heaven.

    "Boom"

    The sword rays and palm prints collided together, and the vast energy seemed to tear the entire world apart. The black palm prints and the white sword rays suddenly shattered into pieces, turning into little bits of cold light and falling on the primeval forest, like black and white snowflakes.

    "It's you" Zhu Yuanlong and the demon from the sky said at the same time. She was dressed in white and was better than the snow. Under the cover of the moonlight, her fairy body seemed to exude a faint holy light. Her white dress was fluttering in the wind, just like that.  Like the Guanghan fairy who eats the fireworks of the world.
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