Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1140: All the Mountain Masters Come Out, Sparks of Fire

"Amitabha!"

In the void, a Buddhist chant resounded through heaven and earth.

Following the Sword Master and the Pill Immortal, another person soared into the air.

He put his hands together, wore a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and was dressed in a gauze dress. He walked barefoot. With every step he took, golden lotuses bloomed under his feet.

He walked upwards, his speed seemed slow, but the distance between each step was hundreds of feet. His whole body kept flashing in the void, and finally he met a celestial being from the lower realm.

This is a silver-haired young man with two horns on his head, named Little Dragon King. He is a genius of the Silver Dragon Clan from the upper realm. He has powerful cultivation and is not much weaker than Zheng Feiyun.

"A strange phenomenon of lotuses blooming at every step, a Buddhist practitioner in the Bodhisattva realm?"

The Little Dragon King narrowed his eyes slightly, then grinned and said, "Bald donkey, you are only in the middle stage of Bodhisattva Realm. Who gave you the courage to block my path? You are courting death!"

After saying that, he pointed his finger at his forehead, and instantly silver energy gathered, and a Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared in front of him. He grasped it in his palm and pounced towards Shakyamuni in an instant.

"In the upper realm, I hated you bald asses. I have also eaten some so-called Bodhisattvas. It's your bad luck that you bumped into me today!"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, but the donor has committed a sin of killing!

I might as well change my attitude of lowering my head like a bodhisattva and show off my angry eyes like a vajra, and start killing for the sake of all sentient beings in the nine continents!"

Buddha Shakya spoke lightly, and then infinite Buddha light burst out from his whole body. A halo emerged from behind his head, making him look like a god or a saint.

It seemed that at this moment, he truly transcended the mundane world and became the legendary Buddha.

"The Lord of the Hanging Mountain, the Buddha Shakya of the Nine Continents, invites the celestial beings to bury us in the mortal world!"

Shakya suddenly looked up at the little dragon king shooting down from the sky, and an inch of golden light burst out from his eyes, which was breathtaking.

"A mere bald ass in the Bodhisattva realm dares to call himself a Buddha?"

"You are such an arrogant and ignorant lowlife. I will send you to the West to see the true Buddha!"

The little dragon king grinned fiercely, and chopped down the halberd in his hand. A silver cloak appeared in the air, like a galaxy falling from the sky!

"Bald donkey, remember this: the one who will kill you is the Little Dragon King!!"

"Amitabha!!"

Shakyamuni put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and without dodging or evading, flew towards the Milky Way.

At the same time, a huge image of Bodhisattva appeared behind him.

Bodhisattvas have thousands of forms to save all sentient beings. Among them is one with six feet, six arms and six heads. He possesses great power and majesty. He can cut off all demons and obstacles and subdue the evil dragons in the world. This form is called - Mahakala!

At this time, what appeared behind Sakyamuni was such a strange image of the Great and Powerful Vajra King.

This strange image is blue-black in color, with angry eyes, a ferocious face, and divine flames on its body. It holds six treasures in its hands: a halberd, a fairy bow, a divine rope, a magic sword, a divine arrow, and a fairy stick.

The halberd flew across the sky and easily blocked the halberd that was coming down with force. Terrifying ripples erupted in the void, and the energy storm directly swept across an area of ​​dozens of miles.

"The Lord of the Upside-Down Mountain, the Martial God of the Nine Continents, Li Changfeng, invites the immortal to bury him in the mortal world!"

On the other side, another figure leaped up, blood rushing into the sky, almost dyeing most of the sky blood-red. His speed was so fast that he intercepted a celestial being in a mere instant. Without any fancy spells, he just raised his hand and punched!

boom--

With one punch, the so-called celestial being flew backwards dozens of miles away in an instant!

Before the heavenly being could recover from the shock, the figure of the God of War had already arrived in front of him, performing the most violent fighting techniques. The whole person followed him like a shadow, and each blow was so powerful that the heavenly being retreated again and again, and for a while he could not even launch a counterattack.

"The Lord of the Upside-Down Demon Mountain, Demon Lord Sha Yuchen of the Nine Continents, invites the Heavenly Being to bury him in the mortal world!"

Another figure rose into the air, and before he arrived, the mighty demonic energy had already spread over a distance of dozens of miles, transforming into a giant black misty hand that grabbed one of the celestial beings in a domineering manner.

"court death!!"

The celestial being was furious and shattered the giant evil hand with one punch, but then more evil energy floated over and enveloped his whole body.

"The Lord of the Upside-Down Mountain, the Nine Continents' Talisman Ancestor Huang Long, invites the celestial beings to bury him in the mortal world!"

An old man flew into the air and casually offered a golden talisman to greet a celestial being.

The man's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this. After the previous masters of the Upside-Down Mountain had demonstrated their strength, he became somewhat wary of these so-called mountain masters.

It seems that these untouchables from the underworld are not as weak as they usually hear.

Especially after seeing these so-called celestial beings, not only did they not give up resistance, but they became more and more excited.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe that these monks were pariahs from the lower realm. They were completely different from the monks from the lower realm he had met in previous visits to the lower realm.

"kill!"

Although they were afraid in their hearts, as cultivators from the upper realm, they naturally had their own pride and would never retreat at this time.

A blood-red sword appeared in his hand and with a swing of the sword, the talisman floating in front of him turned into ashes.

This scene made the celestial being startled for a moment, and then he let out a long sigh, looked at the talisman master not far away, and laughed loudly: "The way of talismans is just a side door and unorthodox technique, which is not worthy of being in the hall of elegance. How can it hurt this god?"

"Everything in the world has its own way. There is no such thing as strong or weak. What you think is weak is just your own shallow knowledge!

Today, I will let you and other gods have a look at what the Dao of Talismans is!

What is the aspiration of the monks of Jiuzhou? "

The ancestor of talismans, Huang Long, smiled slightly, then made a hand gesture, and with a trembling sound, endless spiritual energy gathered from the surroundings and then turned into a talisman!

This talisman was exactly the same as the one he had cast before, except that there was an extra figure in it, exactly the same as the celestial being.

The talisman has never been destroyed, it has always existed!

Now the talisman has appeared, but the celestial being has disappeared, because the so-called celestial being has been sealed in the world within the talisman!

"A single spark can start a prairie fire, and even celestial beings are not necessarily invincible!"

Huang Long chuckled, made a hand gesture, and uttered the word "break".

In the distance, the talisman that trapped the gods and humans exploded with a loud bang.

In an instant, countless vital energies dissipated and filled the world.

The second celestial being fell!

"die!!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared several feet behind Huang Long. With a wave of his hand, countless vines extended from the palm of his hand, like spirit snakes or spears rushing straight to Fu Zu's back.

"Shh-"

A flash of axe light passed by, cutting off all the vines.

"Lei Qingcang, the lord of the Upside-Down Mountain and the ancestor of soldiers in the Nine Continents, invites the immortals to bury him in the mortal world!"

Another burly figure appeared, swung a huge axe in his hand, and slashed at the celestial woman with green hair.

Soon, the two of them started fighting.

At this point, all the celestial beings from the lower world were blocked by the strong men from the Upside-Down Mountain.

"Everyone, these nine people are just the vanguard of the upper realm. Don't forget what they just said. We should act quickly and activate the formation as soon as possible to summon the demon gods to participate in the battle.

If we kill these celestial beings as soon as possible, the pressure later will be much less."

At this time, Mo Fan spoke in a deep voice to all the great monsters in the ancestral realm on the formation platform.

“Laibao is right, this battle is not just a matter between the Upside-Down Mountain and one mountain, nor is it a fight between races, but a battle for the survival of all cultivators in Jiuzhou!

We can survive for a while by standing by and watching, but if the seniors of Daoxuan Mountain die in battle, then it will be our turn next.

So I think that instead of just standing by and watching, it is better to take action as soon as possible and try to share some of the pressure for the predecessors of the Upside-down Mountain, so that they will suffer less losses, so that they can bear the pressure for us later!"

The Fire Phoenix also spoke in a deep voice at this time, and then injected the demonic power in his body into the formation platform below him.

Feeling that the formation seemed to be different, Mo Fan did not hesitate to inject his demonic power into the formation platform. At the same time, he used the power of the formation platform to shout to the demon cultivators: "Everyone, the seniors of the Upside-down Mountain can still fight against the gods without fear of life and death!

Our cultivation is far inferior to theirs, so why should we be afraid of death?

If we win today's battle, Jiuzhou will continue to exist.

If we lose, you and I will both turn into dry bones under our feet!

There is nothing to hesitate. As the son of the demon clan, I command all of you fellow Taoists to fight back together with me!

We must also let the world know that there is not only one upside-down mountain in the Nine Continents, but also a demon race like us in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!! "

"The 100,000 mountain monsters of Jiuzhou invite the gods to bury us in the mortal world!!"

Mo Fan's passionate words instantly ignited the passion in the hearts of the monsters. They all injected their monster power into the formation platform below them and roared in unison: "The 100,000 mountain monsters of Jiuzhou invite the gods to bury us in the mortal world!!"

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