Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 1172 Who Can Distinguish Gods and Demons (47)

Seeing that Mo Zun had no intention of repenting, he bowed his head and muttered something, and immediately after, Jinding burst out with even stronger golden light.

The Buddha's light can hurt the heart of the demons, and it is not easy to recover. Under the strong Buddha's light, the immortal demons can be wiped out.

Mozun is not an ordinary demon, and it will take a lot of effort to kill him.

So Qingli covered him with a golden cauldron, and sat cross-legged opposite him, clasped his hands together, and continued to chant.

Mozun beat the golden tripod in front of him painfully, no matter how powerful he was, he could break through mountains and rivers, but he had no choice but to face the wall in front of him, no matter how hard he tried, the belly of the tripod remained motionless.

"Why can the protoss live, but we can't!!"

He roared at Qingli, his eyes were red, the victory he finally won was lightly directed by the tall Jin Zun, and all his efforts turned into phantom bubbles.

This was true 300 million years ago, and it is still true now!

Why? !

Why? !

Why can the gods live aboveboard, but the demons can only curl up in the dark underground forever and never see the light of day again?

He roared violently, and the buzzing sound of the Jinding being hammered was everywhere, and it was deafening for a while, like a golden needle piercing the ears.

Qing Li didn't change her face, she looked at the Demon Lord.

"You are not cultivating the Tao, but evil evil spirits, a cultivation method that harms others and benefits yourself, and violates the laws of heaven and earth that have been established since the beginning of chaos. Now, your only way is to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

"ridiculous!"

Mozun stared at Qingli in front of him, with countless sarcasms in his eyes.

"You bastard with no hair at all, you are full of the law of heaven to cross the devil and become a Buddha. Tell me, if I surrender, how will you help me become a Buddha? If you can become a Buddha, who would like to hide here every day without seeing the light of day?" In the darkness, you go and ask the thirteen golden Buddhas on your head, you go and ask them, can you?! Can you?!"

Qingli raised her eyes to look at him, and finally there was a slight wave in her eyes.

He is a Dharma Buddha, so saving the common people is his responsibility.

The Thirteen Golden Buddhas created everything. They appointed the laws and regulations of heaven and earth to keep the order and peace of the six realms. Now that the demons want to break these rules and disturb the peace of the six realms, the way of heaven will naturally try to eradicate them.

These are the concepts passed down from the minds of the Dharma Buddhas of the past dynasties.

But looking at the Demon Lord who was struggling and roaring in front of him, seeing the pain on his face but clenching his teeth, Qing Li frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart.

He was peaceful and peaceful all his life, and his temper was indifferent and ascetic. He had never felt this kind of feeling similar to a sore heart.

Qingli covered her heart.

The voice of reciting in the mouth speeded up, as if trying to shake off the strange emotions in my heart.

The Mozun seemed to give up. He sat in the corner with his hair covering his face. Under the golden light, his body was slowly emitting black mist.

This is the evil spirit in his body.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, it slowly spread out. As long as the time is long enough, the golden light will sooner or later force out all the evil spirits in his body.

Without the evil spirit, the Demon Lord would no longer be the Demon Lord.

Qingli waited silently by the side, not using a sword, this is the only way to completely eradicate the demons.

As for the group of demons outside, without the demon king, a world of heroes will emerge in the Six Realms.

Sure enough, at this moment, in the realm of the demons, countless demons hacked and attacked the golden tripod standing on the top of the mountain, using knives, magic tricks, poison, and fire, but it was useless.

(End of this chapter)