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Volume 3 Shocking Secret Chapter 61, The Destiny of the Demon Clan (Part 1)

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    In the sky above the deep forest of monsters in the Southern Wilderness, two golden lights stopped in front of Ling'er. One monk and one monk appeared in front of Ling'er.

    You can¡¯t tell their age or cultivation level, but they give people a sense of ancient aura.

    "Amitabha, please keep the person in your hands." said an ascetic monk.

    "Who are you waiting for? Why do you want me to put down the person in my hand?" Ling'er stared at the two in front of him.

    "The person in your hand just used the Immortal Devouring Book that has destroyed the world since the beginning of the world. He will become the destroyer of this world." The Taoist said.

    "It's funny, he is just an ordinary cultivator in the human world, how can he be the destroyer of the world?" Ling'er said.

    "The Immortal-Devouring Heavenly Book does not belong to this world. It appeared before the ancient times. Billions of years ago, the world was destroyed because of this Immortal-Eating Heavenly Book. The giant god Pangu protected this world with his life. This Heavenly Book is  A conspiracy, a conspiracy to destroy the world." The Taoist said.

    "What evidence do you have that he is the person who has abandoned the world? If not, please don't block my way," Ling'er said.

    "We are the three innate cultivators of Jiutian Xuan, and the poor monk Shifo Xuankong. This Taoist priest is from the Guchen Immortal Sect. What we say is all true," the monk said.

    "That means you have no evidence? If not, please leave." Ling'er picked up Zhu Yuanlong and was about to leave.

    "Amitabha" The monk put his hands together in a seal, and suddenly a huge golden light seal blocked Ling'er and others.  The majestic air pressure is several times more powerful than the "Boundless Sea of ??Suffering" created by the combined efforts of the two great saints in the Buddhist world.

    The power of the earth and the calamity of all things

    Ling'er roared, and thrust out the white sword in his hand. Tens of thousands of white lights shot out like a meteor shower in a short time, blasting towards the golden light shield with the power to destroy the world.

    Boom¡­.

    There was a fierce collision, and the sword that destroyed the mountains and the ground was unable to shake the light shield, and there was not even a trace.

    Ahem Zhu Yuanlong, who was unconscious, coughed a few times and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, staining Ling'er's shoulders red.  Suddenly he passed out again.

    "You guys get out of the way" Ling'er knew that Zhu Yuanlong was on the verge of death, and his mind suddenly became confused. His black hair was flying in the wind, and his body gave out a strong air pressure.

    ah

    He was roaring, his white clothes were fluttering, and the phoenix jade pendant on his chest once again glowed. A huge half-man, half-snake formed, and the huge figure seemed to rush into the nine heavens.

    "The statue of the Ancestral God Nuwa!" Shifo Xuankong and Guchen Xianzong couldn't help being horrified, and they immediately turned into two rays of divine light and disappeared in mid-air.

    "Go" Ling'er took Xiao Diao, Zhu Yuanlong and Li Yaqin into Piaoxue Peak.

    One month later

    The sky is filled with catkins and the pure white world is like a paradise that neither belongs to heaven nor to earth.

    There is a white figure sitting on the wooden house. He is dressed in white and is better than the snow. Under the snow light, it glows with a faint holy light. The white dress is fluttering in the wind, just like the Guanghan fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

    "Ahem" A few coughs seemed to bring life to the quiet snow.  Suddenly a black shadow turned into an afterimage from outside and entered the room where the coughing sound came from.

    "Boss, you're awake," Xiao Diao said.

    "Yaqin, Yaqin where are you?" Zhu Yuanlong muttered.

    "Bosswhat's wrong with you?" Xiao Diao saw Zhu Yuanlong's hands waving randomly in mid-air.

    "Ah" A destructive demonic energy emitted from Zhu Yuanlong's body.  Xiao Diao looked at it in surprise and backed away.  Just a white light shot in from between Zhu Yuanlong's eyebrows.

    Zhu Yuanlong gradually calmed down and passed out again.

    "Sister Ling'er, what's wrong with thisthisboss?" Xiao Diao asked.

    "The magic power used exceeded his own cultivation level, causing backlash. Coupled with internal injuries and excessive sadness, he should be unable to see things and even lose all five senses." Ling'er said.

    "Sister Ling'er, you must help the boss. Is there any way to help the boss recover?" Xiao Diao asked anxiously.

    "It's already a miracle that he can survive. Whether he can recover or not depends on what other miracles happen to him," Linger said, with a hint of temptation in his tone.

    "What about the boss now?" Xiao Diao was concerned about whether there was any change in Zhu Yuanlong.

    "Don't worry, being able to survive means that he will not die. It's just that he hasn't been able to accept the blow to him yet." Ling'er wanted to tell Li Yaqin's story, but she still held back.

    After saying that, Ling'er slowly walked out of the door and sat in the swing chair on the balcony, swaying gently, the swing made a slight sound, and thousands of thoughts were entangled in her mind.

      "Who am I, and why do the people in front of me always feel friendly to me, Ling'er? The demon of the earth? Nuwa?" Ling'er said to himself with confused eyes, why are people in the Buddhist world so hard to pursue and kill.

    After the battle with Ling'er Zhu Yuanlong, the Demon Prince also suffered serious injuries. After leaving, he happened to meet the Bodhi Saint and the Guangshi Saint.

    "Devil, you are the culprit who killed the White Lotus Saint." said the Saint of Guangshi.

    "Are you talking about the master holding a lotus?" The Demon Prince said with a leisurely look, as if he didn't care about his own business.

    "Exactly" said the Saint of Light.

    "I have transformed her into a Buddha. Her great achievements will be worshiped by future generations. It is great to kill the demon without destroying it first," said the Demon Prince.

    "You arrogant demon, I will kill your demonic karma today." said the Bodhi Sage.

    "Why should a Buddha be persistent? Let go of your murderous intention. The sea of ??suffering is boundless, and you will find the shore when you turn around." said the Demon Prince.

    "If you show off your words like this, give rise to wrong views, and cut off your good roots, the Buddha will not help you, let alone become a Buddha," said the Bodhi Sage.

    The Bodhi Sage and the Guangshi Sage immediately activated their magical powers, chanted the Buddha's name, and thousands of golden lights burst out.  Then a paradise appeared above his head.

    The statues of the Supreme Buddha and the five hundred Arhats descended from the sky. The vast and vicissitudes of life were emanating from the looming huge Buddha statue, which contained an extremely majestic power of Buddha nature.

    The Demon Prince's cold eyes, evil sneer, and his hands activated the magic power. Suddenly, the ink clouds rolled, and there was no light in the sky and the earth. Endless darkness shrouded down, like a curtain of death, and there were bursts of terrifying aura.  Instantly permeated the world.

    The silence between heaven and earth is a bit scary, there is no sound at all, and the death-like silence seems to have come from ancient times across time and space, and the endless death energy shrouding the ten directions has begun to slowly gather towards the Buddha's space.

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    At this moment, on the top of Piaoxue Peak, a figure shrouded down with a mighty aura. This pressure was so strong that it could shake the sky, and it carried a domineering aura that no king could look up to.

    As the Sky Demon's footsteps landed, snowflakes all around suddenly flew up to a height of more than ten feet, forming a dragon whirlwind in mid-air and rolling around.

    "HeavenHeavenThe Demon of Heaven" Xiao Diao has seen the cultivation of the Demon of Heaven. His arrival is definitely not a good thing. How can this be a good thing? The boss is still unconscious.

    "It's up to me to break the destiny of the demon." The demon in the sky was turbulent with rage. He clenched his fists with five fingers and wanted to swing away at the wooden house. He accumulated endless fighting power. Even a slight blow brought the power of destroying the void, causing a great collapse of space.  , rolled straight towards the room where Zhu Yuanlong was.
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