I'm a son-in-law in heaven

The roar was like the dying howl of a wounded beast.

Shocking!

Chen Yangyu raised his head, and happened to meet a pair of blood pupils, and was taken aback.

Because those eyes are really bleeding!

What made Chen Yangyu feel even more creepy was that the original pair of blood pupils had compassion.

At this time, after the Buddha's death, the Dharma image of the Great Sun Buddha has long lost its luster.

Instead, it was mottled and rotten, and in the eyes of the Buddha, blood and tears were also dripping down.

The originally merciful Buddha turned into an evil ghost at this moment!

The sight in front of me is shocking!

"It's really bewitched!"

Demon Lord Heng Luo raised his brows, with a lazy look that had nothing to do with him.

Although he was a little surprised, he did not expect Buddha to be possessed so easily.

Seeing this, Demon Lord Kui Luo showed a rare smile on his gloomy face.

He has been expecting the Buddha to become a demon, but now that his wish has come true, how can he not laugh.

"Thinking about it, the Demon Lord Heng Luo won't mind the Heavenly Demon Realm, let's have one more Demon Lord!"

"A Buddhist and Taoist demon master, it would be very interesting to think about it!"

The Demon Lord Heng Luo is happy to see it succeed.

I just don't know what kind of expression the Zhunti saint would have if he saw his disciple, who had turned from a Buddha into a demon.

Seeing the current situation of the Buddha, Wei Jue could only bow his head and sigh with a sad expression.

The roots of the Buddha's devil are deeply rooted, and now it is inevitable to become a devil.

"It's all because of you, Chen Yangyu, if it wasn't for you, how could I have become a demon?" The blood and tears in Fozi's eyes did not diminish.

Of course he touched his current situation lightly, and because of this, he was sad and angry.

Penance for thousands of years, once gone!
Who will understand the grief in my heart!
Chen Yangyu looked at the ferocious Buddha, and was speechless for a while.

How did this have anything to do with him again?

It's just that the Buddha at this time has already fallen into madness, and he can't hear the words of ordinary people, let alone Chen Yangyu's words.

Fozi didn't even give Chen Yangyu time to open his mouth.

When he raised his hand, he chopped down with a palm.

The blood cloud condensed in the air and turned into a giant hand, which fell from the top of Chen Yangyu's head.

The huge fluctuation made Chen Yangyu raise his head subconsciously, looking at the scarlet palm print above his head, the strong smell of blood swept across, almost causing Chen Yangyu to spit it out.

It's really that stuff that smells so bad!

As if he felt Chen Yangyu's heartfelt voice, the Buddha's real body shook behind him, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, covering Chen Yangyu.

A faint fragrance lingered in Chen Yangyu's nose, dispelling the smell of blood just now.

The sound of Sanskrit singing resounded at the same time, and a big sun hung in the sky. Under the light of this light, the blood handprint was purified by the Buddha's light before it fell.

As the god of the sun, Bai Qu has a deep feeling for the way of the sun. Looking at the sun above Chen Yangyu's head at this moment, his heart is shaken.

Lament the essence of the Buddha's great day!

At this moment, the idea of ​​becoming a Buddha and entering the Tao came up.

However, compared to the Great Sun Buddha Way, Baiqu Shenjun is more determined about his own way.

It's just that Chen Yangyu used the body of a Buddha to transform into a demon, and the blow to the Buddha's son was not ordinary.

A thousand cuts by a thousand cuts is not as painful as this little bit of pain.

"Chen Yangyu, you are courting death!"

Demonic thoughts abounded in the Buddha's heart, and the dense demonic energy climbed to his face like ghost claws, forming a series of magic patterns.

A string of rosary beads on his right arm was thrown out by Fozi and hit Chen Yangyu.

This string of rosary beads is made of blue, red, and white jade beads, with a total of 81 pieces, which are crystal clear, warm and moist, and there is boundless Buddha light radiating from the rosary beads.

Obviously, it is a beloved object that Buddha often plays with.

Chen Yangyu looked at the rosary flying in front of him, and his heart throbbed inexplicably, not because he was afraid, but because he felt that this Buddha treasure seemed to be destined for him.

In the next second, Chen Yangyu reached out and took the string of beads in his hand.

The rosary whispered, seemingly sad, but also joyful, clinging to Chen Yangyu's arm, sleeping peacefully.

Seeing this scene, Buddha spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the rosary attached to Chen Yangyu's hand, his heart ached like a knife.

That string of rosary beads was his natal object, and he had never left his body since the day he was born, and now even this string of rosary beads chose to betray, there is nothing more hurtful than this.

What made Buddha even more angry was what Chen Yangyu said next.

"Buddha is too polite to give you such a treasure."

Chen Yangyu stroked the rosary in his hand, feeling the gentle power on it, couldn't help but express his thanks.

It's just that this sentence made the Buddha furious, and he spit out another mouthful of blood in a hurry.

The little drops of blood are like Zhu Yu, containing terrifying power.

When this mouthful of blood spit out, the Buddha's son was really seriously injured.

The Buddha's heart was dim, and demonic thoughts abounded. Looking at the demonic energy surging in the Buddha's body, the Demon Lord Hengluo couldn't help frowning.

"Buddhist, guard your mind, and don't let your mind be infiltrated by evil energy again."

If the mind is contaminated by the devilish energy again, I am afraid that the Buddha will become a monster without spiritual intelligence. If this is the case, what is the point of him.

Wei Jue shot at the same time, chanting Vajra Gold to help the Buddha suppress the evil thoughts.

Soon the evil thoughts on Buddha's body were suppressed.

It's just that it's hard for the severely injured Buddha to compete with Chen Yangyu.

"Today you beat me. In the future, the Fallen Demon will block the way for fellow daoists. You will live and die."

Fozi took a deep look at Chen Yangyu and made a big vow.

When Chen Yangyu heard the decisive words, his heart couldn't help trembling.

This is how much he hates himself to say such a thing.

"That's not necessary! If you don't want to part with this string of rosary beads, why don't you take it back?"

Chen Yangyu looked at the still-warm rosary in his hand, and handed it out with a bit of heartache.

Although the Buddha treasure is good, it is nothing compared to my own life.

Fozi stared at the rosary in Chen Yangyu's hand for a long while, and finally shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"Forget it, this treasure has been with me for thousands of years. Now that I have fallen into a demon, I don't blame it for being stained with dust again. Although you are not one of my followers, since this sapphire bead string has chosen you, it is fate. It's yours."

"But your fate is decided by the poor monk. Before that, please take care of your fellow Taoists."

The demonic thoughts in the eyes of the Buddha are deep, and the hatred is undisguised, showing faint signs of being possessed by demons.

But soon this evil thought was suppressed by the Buddha.

This time, the Buddha didn't raise any delusional thoughts, and stepped aside obediently, revealing the Hengluo Demon Lord.

"Finally arrived at this seat!"

"I just don't know who will win this last game?"

Demon Lord Hengluo looked at Chen Yangyu with a cold smile on his lips.

"Demon Lord Hengluo, you and I are strangers, so why bother to force each other?" Chen Yangyu said with a frown.

Chen Yangyu instinctively didn't want to provoke a difficult existence like the Demon Lord of Hengluo.

Then there is the skill time of Destiny's Child is coming soon.

Speaking of it, I blame the Buddha just now.

If he hadn't wasted a lot of time, how could Chen Yangyu be so entangled.

"I don't know each other before, does it have anything to do with the game that is about to start?" Demon Lord Heng Luo asked.

Chen Yangyu was speechless for a moment.

"If Chen Daoyou is inconvenient, I am willing to help you."