Chapter 881 Cut Off the Cause and Effect, Break the Fate

"Preparing to kill Buddha?"

Fang Xing's words shocked people, but all the cultivators knew that Fang Xing had always been very courageous and fearless. If he could be so solemn about his work, something big would happen. There was no time to say more. Golden Crow jumped up first, with golden feathers standing upright, full of ferocious aura, side by side with Fang Xing, looking into the distance, and beside them, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, Kong Konger, Wang Qiong, Li Ying, Wuyingshan Shu Daozi and others also set up a formation. Li Hongyi was still injured, so he, Wu Sang'er, Chu Ci and others stood back a little to take care of Han Ying.

"These powers are probably not enough!"

Fang Xing glanced at his companions and felt a little relieved, but still felt that it was not enough. He took off the rosary beads from his neck and scattered them on the spot.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The beads scattered in all directions, flew into the air, and turned into huge monsters one after another. The monster wind swept around and filled the area...

"My God, what...what is going on?"

When the demon cultivators saw this scene, they were all shocked. Even Kong Konger and King Xiaopeng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The appearance of this group of big monsters really shocked them. As monsters, they can more intuitively feel the terror of these big monsters. Although they are a bit dull and stiff, they clearly have powerful and terrifying auras. They must have been on the same side in life. Big demon, and with so many big demons gathered together, this power can be said to have surpassed many Taoist traditions in the demon land. How terrifying is the power?

"...These are all monsters suppressed in the black water lake of the Huangfu clan. My eleventh uncle and I rescued them and re-entered reincarnation. Their true spirits have been reincarnated, and their resentment remains. In the Huangfu family's clan, it turned into a demonic realm, and these are their imprints. They can also be regarded as the repayment they gave me, and they can serve as my clone..."

Fang Xing saw the surprise in the hearts of these monsters, so he eagerly replied with a brief explanation.

"Xiao Zu, with this achievement, you will always be the most distinguished guest of Demon Land!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King became solemn and bowed to Fang Xingzheng'er Bajing.

Kong Kong'er also laughed and said: "Huangfu is a public enemy of the demon clan. You have rescued many demon clan seniors. I can help you ten times for free!"

"My dear, now I really want to work for you..."

Even Shadowless Mountain Rat Daozi spoke excitedly.

"Forehead……"

Fang Xing didn't expect everyone in Demon Land to be so excited. He was slightly embarrassed and said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense. Hey, as long as you can help me kill this bald donkey, I don't need you to remember my kindness. I can remember your kindness..."

"So difficult to deal with?"

All the demons were startled, realizing that Fang Xing was not joking.

"The ancient temple appeared, and Buddhism emerged by chance..."

At this moment, a long and long chant suddenly came from the distance, but all they saw was a golden light, a group of monsters running around, a group of people walking towards them surrounded by a ball of golden light. Surprisingly, the four ancient tribes were surrounding them. The Son of God and others, and in the middle, the Buddha in black clothes is full of vitality, and the true spirit is manifested like a giant Buddha. Golden clouds are accompanying him, and the manifestations are like flowers falling from the sky. Countless terrifying monster corpses are surrounding him. In this golden Buddha's mind, Under the suppression, no one dared to step forward to provoke them, so they could only wrap around them like a tide, and spread to both sides as they came...

The monster corpse was full of evil spirits, while the black-clothed Buddha and the Arhat Bodhisattvas were all covered with Buddha light. The contrast between the sacred and the ghosts was clear at this moment, which actually made the cultivators feel a kind of rotten spirit born out of the mud. The illusion of a tranquil lotus leaves one in awe.

"Monk, you are late. My junior brother Shenxiu has already entered the ancient temple and passed more than ten levels. I must have passed this ancient road earlier than you!"

Fang Xing held a murderous knife in his hand and shouted loudly, and the evil aura was rising, but it also made the sacred Buddha's intention dim slightly. The awe in the hearts of the demons receded, and they regained their fighting intention. Their hearts became more and more vigilant, understanding what just happened. The sacred Buddha light on the Buddha's body was so subtle that it actually affected their minds. It was quite a bit like the Buddha enlightening the stubborn people and making the evildoers feel inspired and comforted...

To put it bluntly, it is a powerful illusion!

It directly affects the soul, causing the blood sea of ​​the evil god to turn back, and he will never be able to lift the butcher's knife again in his life!

"The Jingyin ancient temple appeared in this world, and the road to Buddhahood began. My brothers and I argued for ten lives and agreed to achieve Buddhahood in this life. However, in this life, we waited until the Jingyin ancient temple arrived and started fighting in front of this road again. Could it be that Is it really destiny, predetermined by fate?"

The black-clothed Buddha looked at the ancient temple hall and nodded slightly, seeming to be quite emotional.

"Yes, you are destined to lose. Why are you arguing? Just let everything happen, brother..."

Fang Xing answered the question quickly and said to the Buddha in black with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you know that tens of thousands of years ago, Junior Brother Shenxiu studied Buddhism for hundreds of years, but I just brushed aside the monks? I didn't have as many paths to seek Buddhism as he did, nor did I study Buddhism as long as he did. But now, for thousands of years, I have devoted myself to seeking Buddhism. Buddha, I don’t know how to practice, but even if you practice earlier than me, I rely on the Buddha’s teachings and a thought in my mind. It can also come first and come later. It can be seen that the Buddhist path and practice do not matter in order. The one who masters it is the teacher..."

"What on earth do you want to say?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, staring at the black-clothed Buddha with strange eyes.

But the black-clothed Buddha didn't take it seriously. He smiled lowly and said, "I want to say that you tried your best to delay me so that Junior Brother Shenxiu could have more time to pass that ancient road. I sincerely say this." Letters are admirable, but unfortunately... they are of little use!"

As he spoke, he walked gently towards the main hall of the ancient temple.

"Kill him, or at worst keep him!"

Fang Xing was no longer polite, his eyebrows suddenly glared, he yelled loudly, and slashed with his sword.

Behind him, nearly a hundred demons roared together and rushed over with him. The Big Golden Crow, the Golden-winged Little Peng King, the Great Sacred Mountain Kong Kong'er, the Shadowless Mountain Rat Daozi, and others also used their magical powers to fight fiercely. When they came over, they were all heroes for a moment, and their abilities were top-notch in the realm of golden elixir. After entering the ancient temple, they got many opportunities, and their abilities were even more terrifying. When they rushed in, they saw only golden light, black shadows, and evil winds. , ghost energy, supernatural powers, magic weapons and all kinds of things are coming, covering the sky and the earth like heavy rain, how terrifying is the sound?

There was nothing they could do. They had heard about the little monk Shenxiu, and they knew why Fang Xing was so worried. It was related to the inheritance of Buddhism. How much cause and effect was involved in the Tenth Life Bianji? It can be said that the little monk Shenxiu is destined to be a sad and deplorable victim to a certain extent, and Fang Xing is now using his own efforts to break the ten thousand-year Buddhist cause and effect and destroy the life of the little monk Shenxiu. It's a pity that he was saved. No matter how great his ability is, how much trouble can he make in front of thousands of years of Buddhist inheritance?

It can be said that he is trying to block the car, doing something that is simply impossible!

This is also true. He has done too many things that ordinary people would never dare to think of, but the situation still has not improved!

But now, there is still a chance!

The ancient temple of Jie Yin has reappeared in the world, and the road to Buddhahood lies at the feet of Shenxiu!

In the dark, there is a cycle of cause and effect!

If Shenxiu and Fozi were competing for the legal inheritance rights before, then now, the two of them have the opportunity to directly compete for the thing that needs to be inherited. In the words of Dajinwu, they were competing for the prince before, but now they are. Seize the throne!

When fighting for the crown prince, Shenxiu had already lost!

But now, Fang Xing's understanding is so simple and direct...

...If we can win the throne, then why is the prince so important?

At this moment, what Fang Xing has to do is to kill the black-clothed Buddha, or hold him back for as long as possible!

As long as Shenxiu can successfully cross the path of Buddhism, then everything will be settled, and at least he can get rid of the fate of being sacrificed!

Karma and destiny are like the tide, and now, Fang Xingzai leads his friends to rush towards the tide and cut off this tide!

At the very least, let the tide stagnate for a while, giving Shenxiu a little more breathing space at the end of the tide!

boom!

Fang Xing held the murderous knife in his hand, and his ferocity surged. The golden Buddha light all over his body seemed to turn into fierce flames at this moment. He rushed to the front, jumped up high, and slashed down with the unparalleled sword energy. In the sword energy, nine The shadow of the Dao Dragon appeared, soaring into the sky, covering an area, and went straight towards the black-clothed Buddha at the head. Behind him, the wings of the Great Golden Crow spread out, and the golden light was so strong that it was like a sun. It was almost invisible. Without looking at who was in front of him, he relied on his invincible body and sharp mouth like a flying sword to headbutt him forward!

Behind them, Li Ying, Xiaopeng Wang, Kong Konger and others also showed their magical powers, becoming fierce and invincible for a while.

Not to mention the nearly a hundred monsters behind them, they were like an army!

"Why is this little devil so ferocious, so troublesome?"

The cultivators in the Pure Land were already extremely angry and frightened. When they looked at Fang Xing again, they even felt panic in their hearts.

In normal times, they would probably rather admit defeat than continue fighting with such a ferocious demon.

But at this moment, with the Buddha by his side, he had no choice but to summon his magical power and rush over with all his strength.

When the battle begins, there will be a sea of ​​blood in an instant!

But during this process, the black-clothed Buddha sighed, lowered his head, and slowly walked forward. He was not very fast, nor was he very powerful. He was just like strolling in the courtyard, but he was greeted by Fang Xing's ferocious flames and even the impact of the Demon Land and Daxue Mountain disciples, but his figure manifested endless wonderful magic at this moment. His feet almost did not touch the ground, and his figure was somewhere between seeming and non-existent. The knife fell, passed through his body, and landed on the ground. The Big Golden Crow hit him head-on, passed through his body, and rushed towards Beiming Xiao behind...

In this extremely mysterious movement, the black-clothed Buddha slowly walked to the front of the ancient temple hall, without any trace of cause and effect on his body.

"How is this going?"

Fang Xing and others were shocked and turned around as if they had seen a ghost.

I originally wanted to stop this Buddhist disciple, but he seemed to be nothing, so how could I stop him?

"Practice is indeed somewhat interesting. Now that I have become a Nascent Soul, I use my own method and my own will to push out a magical power. I have nothing in my body, and the heaven and earth are also illusory. If you want to stop me, how can you stop me? How do you stop something that doesn’t exist?”

The black-clothed Buddha spoke calmly, then took steps towards the main hall of the ancient temple.