Chapter 630 Is It Buddha? Is It Demon? (8,000 Words, Please Urge Me to Update, Okay~)

The Pure Land needs ten years to heal the wounds of this time.

Jiang Bai's response was simple, then we will fight for ten years!

One victory is not enough, add another one!

One Heavenly Emperor fell, another Heavenly Emperor took over. In this war, no one dared to say that he would definitely survive, not even Jiang Bai.

Even Jiang Bai!

Jiang Bai stepped onto this battlefield again with the awareness of death.

This time, he was different from the past.

Millions of casualties constantly stimulated Jiang Bai's nerves, reminding him what the Pure Land had encountered.

If the Pure Land used to have a defensive counterattack strategy, it would guard its own land and keep the enemy out.

After the Five Realms War started, the flames of war inevitably burned to the Pure Land's homeland. As the Heavenly Emperors who were supposed to keep the enemy out, regardless of their subjective wishes, objective facts did fail to fulfill their duties.

There was no dispute about this when Emperor Kongtian slapped himself twice.

After this battle, the Pure Land's defensive counterattack strategy must be changed, or even completely reversed. Not only must it counterattack, but it must even take the initiative to attack.

Only by burning the flames of war on the enemy's battlefield can the Pure Land be truly protected.

Of course, the Pure Land itself is also inevitably subject to war. There will definitely be strong men from outside the domain who will try every means to invade the Pure Land. Even if there is the Emperor of Heaven sitting in charge, Ksitigarbha guarding the land, and the gods fighting the enemy, casualties are still unavoidable.

However, such large-scale casualties... will not happen again.

As soon as Jiang Bai finished speaking, the voice of Emperor Kongtian sounded in the transmission,

"Sa Xiaoliu, you have killed too many people..."

Outside the Qin and Han Pass, there was a battlefield full of bones.

Emperor Kongtian, who wore gold-rimmed glasses, had half of his clothes covered with blood, and even one of the lenses was broken.

And in front of him, standing on the bones, in front of the Jingguan, was Sa Xiaoliu, who was like a madman.

The past hour may be the second happiest time in the life of the Sixth Ksitigarbha. Not only can he let go and kill without worrying about anything, he even saw the rumored hunting of the Emperor of Heaven for the second time.

A powerful enemy of the fifth level of the Great Dao fought with Sa Xiaoliu for a long time, but was cut in half by the Emperor of Sky in mid-air.

The moment he saw the Emperor of Sky, Sa Xiaoliu stopped all his movements.

He turned his hands back to the Emperor of Sky, and there seemed to be something hidden in his palms.

The Eight-Faced Buddha stood behind Sa Xiaoliu and saw more clearly. He knew that there was a bottle of wine hidden in Sa Xiaoliu's palm, and that bottle of wine was given to Sa Xiaoliu by Huang Zehua.

According to Huang Zehua, wine makes cowards brave. If Sa Xiaoliu feels that the time is right, he can drink this bottle of wine at any time and then do what he most desires in his heart.

Sa Xiaoliu, who had just killed as much as he wanted, was obviously still in high spirits at this moment. If he drank this bottle of wine now...

The Eight-Faced Buddha was worried that Sa Xiaoliu would directly attack the Emperor of Sky!

If it were any other Ksitigarbha, since they were on the side of the Pure Land, they would naturally not turn against them after the war.

They had survived the most difficult times, so there was no reason to make trouble at this time!

But Sa Xiaoliu was different. This guy was born to be rebellious. The First Ksitigarbha said that Qianren Ksitigarbha was most like a demon, and he was definitely right.

And the First Ksitigarbha also said that Sa Xiaoliu would die under the most beautiful painting, and the current painting was already very beautiful for Sa Xiaoliu.

The Eight-Faced Buddha hurriedly stepped forward and said,

"The Emperor of Heaven knows clearly that the Sixth Brother was just a little more aggressive. I was taking care of him on the side and did not cause too many casualties. I have made contributions to the Pure Land..."

Sa Xiaoliu never cared about the casualties of ordinary people in the battle, and the Eight-Faced Buddha did not defend this.

But at this time, I must say a few words for Sa Xiaoliu, at least don't let the two fight.

The Eight-Faced Buddha was not afraid of anything happening to the Emperor of Sky, but he did not want Sa Xiaoliu to die in the hands of the Emperor of Sky after just fighting for the Pure Land...

Once Sa Xiaoliu took action, there would be no other ending.

Even if the Emperor of Sky intended to spare Sa Xiaoliu's life, Sa Xiaoliu would fight to the moment of death.

Sa Xiaoliu seemed to be unable to hear the words of the Eight-Faced Buddha. His scarlet eyes looked at the Emperor of Sky, his eyes were full of excitement, and his hand holding the wine bottle tightened a little.

"It is difficult to make up for the merits and demerits."

The Emperor of Sky shook his head and said the punishment for Sa Xiaoliu,

"You will be punished under the Bodhi platform to plant lotus, collect lotus roots, and shape lotus root bodies for all living beings."

"When the world is as it was before, you can leave."

The red light in Sa Xiaoliu's eyes became stronger.

No matter how the Emperor of Sky punished him, or whether the punishment was fair, Sa Xiaoliu did not care.

What he really cared about was that the Five Realms War had officially started, the Pure Land and the Four Realms were enemies, and the top strong men were ready to take the initiative to attack, using offense instead of defense.

Seeing the endless slaughter coming, one battle after another was just around the corner, he could even smell the blood in the air. Just thinking about it made him excited, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

As a result... Emperor Kong Tian asked him to dig lotus roots?

Dig lotus roots?

It would be better to kill me directly!

Sa Xiaoliu made up his mind that instead of being a coolie for ten years, digging lotus roots for ten years, and missing countless battles and slaughters, he might as well rebel against him now!

Just before Sa Xiaoliu was about to drink the bottle of wine, Emperor Kong Tian said lightly,

"The next sequence ability of the mysterious tide is magic."

What? !

The pupils of the Eight-Faced Buddha shrank slightly. He never expected that the God System had just been opened for a short time, and the sequence ability of the sixth system had already been figured out?

Magic?

Sa Xiaoliu's body stiffened directly.

Just by using this word, you can feel what a wonderful thing it is.

Sa Xiaoliu was silent for a moment, relaxed his palms, put away the bottle, clasped his hands together, convinced,

"I am the Buddha with mercy."

"Follow the Buddha's teachings."

With just one sentence, Sa Xiaoliu, who was originally preparing to rebel, now decided to return to his true heart, continue to be a believer of my Buddha, and dig lotus roots with peace of mind.

What’s not so good about digging lotus roots? Digging lotus roots is also very valuable. I, Sa Xiaoliu, like digging lotus roots the most!

After these ten years, wait until the next mysterious tide arrives, the era of the demonic system...

Sa Xiaoliu couldn't imagine what a wonderful scene it would be to see the demons dancing wildly!

Praise the Sky Emperor!

The original intention of Emperor Kongtian's arrangement is not difficult to understand.

Whether merits and demerits can be offset is actually a confusing matter, and it is difficult for anyone to explain this clearly.

Emperor Kong Tian was not going to reason.

He kept Sa Xiaoliu and asked him to dig lotus roots under the Bodhi Platform and help the First Ksitigarbha resurrect thousands of dead souls. On the one hand, Sa Xiaoliu's own murderous karma could be washed away.

On the other hand, keeping Sa Xiaoliu away from the frontal battlefield also leaves hope for the Pure Land.

The emperors of heaven will fight for the Pure Land, fight for a piece of heaven and earth, and fight for the next ten years.

However, if it is for the sake of eternal spring and autumn, Pure Land must plan the sixth mysterious tide in advance and make some preparations for the arrival of the demonic system in advance.

Emperor Kongtian really doesn't know how to make big plans.

Based on instinct, he felt that Sa Xiaoliu could make a big impact during the sixth mysterious tide, and might become a stronger fighting force in the Pure Land.

It would be a pity if it was lost in the fifth mysterious tide and did not wait for the biggest version of Sa Xiaoliu to be strengthened.

Therefore, he would make such a decision.

As for when Sa Xiaoliu, who has received a greatly enhanced version and becomes the top combat power in the Pure Land, will anyone be able to suppress him and make this demon still abide by the rules of the Pure Land...

This is nothing that Emperor Kong Tian can worry about.

He can only plan for a while, not for the rest of his life.

Although the Eight-faced Buddha is not considered Ksitigarbha now, his rewards and punishments should also be the responsibility of the First Ksitigarbha, and it is naturally inconvenient for Emperor Kongtian to interfere.

Sa Xiaoliu was disciplined by Emperor Kongtian because he was recommended by Emperor Kongtian, he was special, and his words and deeds were extreme.

After settling Sa Xiaoliu, Emperor Kongtian turned and left.

Looking at Emperor Kongtian's leaving back, Sa Xiaoliu was thoughtful.

When Emperor Kongtian left, a ray of rays of light happened to fall, lighting up Sa Xiaoliu.

Sa Xiaoliu, who was covered in blood, was covered with rays of light and coated with a layer of eerie holiness.

Is it a Buddha or a demon?

Buddha? Evil ghost?

No one can tell clearly what he is.

Sacred and evil appeared in him at the same time, controlling two completely conflicting temperaments. Sa Xiaoliu's hands trembled and he clasped his hands together, extremely pious.

"Wuyi Cekong Tiandi."