Rebirth of the Urban Madman

It was like a battle between the devil and the Buddha. The Buddha's light was as vast as the sea, and the devil's sea was like a galloping horse. They collided with each other, but there was no sound, only swallowing and purification.

The devil's sea swallowed the Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light purified the devil's sea, competing against each other.

An Ning put her hands together, her eyes slightly closed, the treasure elephant was majestic and solemn, her upper and lower lips kept opening and closing, as if there were soundless Buddhist scriptures blurting out, turning into vast Buddha power and merging into the Buddha's light.

At the same time, the Buddha statue behind her also moved, holding the demon pestle, sweeping in all directions.

The seven overseas strongmen's faces suddenly changed. They had deeply understood the power of this Buddha statue last night. Even if the seven people worked together, they dared not resist it, and they scattered and dodged.

Although An Ning's eyes were not open, she seemed to be able to see in all directions. The Buddha statue behind her kept attacking. For a while, the seven overseas strongmen were actually dodging constantly, looking quite embarrassed.

Han Yunfeng was a little dazed watching from the side, and was convinced by the martial Bodhisattva of the Pro Temple.

"You are worthy of being the first genius of the world." He felt sad. Although they were both masters, he was completely incomparable to the martial Bodhisattva. She suppressed seven overseas strongmen alone, and even resisted the demon monk Moro on the military list. Her strength was obvious. How many masters in the whole of China could compare with this woman?

"This Pure Land is not bad, it's quite good!" Moro sneered. Suddenly, the ferocious demon statue behind him suddenly stretched out six arms, holding six kinds of weapons such as swords and guns, and suddenly inserted into the sea of ​​demons.

In an instant, the sea of ​​demons boiled, like a raging sea, rushing towards the golden Buddha Sea, with a tendency to swallow it up.

At this moment, a strange sound in the distance suddenly made the demon monk frown, and the sea of ​​demons stagnated, and he turned his head to look.

Even An Ning did the same. Without opening his eyes, he turned his head to look in the direction where the vision came from.

The seven overseas warriors took advantage of this gap to breathe slightly, their eyes focused on the distant direction.

A car stopped at the edge of the open space.

"You continue!" The car window rolled down, revealing a young face.

Everyone frowned, and Moro smiled faintly. Suddenly, the magic sea continued, and the magic light was a hundred feet long, covering the sky and the sun.

With this move, An Ning didn't care about the person who came, and fought with all her strength.

In the car, there was a woman with a face full of shame, as if she had done something wrong.

The people who came were naturally Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian. The two spent almost half a day and still couldn't find the location of the military base.

After all, Mo Qinglian and Qin Xuan were both outsiders, and the military base was always secretive. It was not easy to find a military base in such a large area. They spent most of the day and found the nearby area by asking for directions.

Qin Xuan sensed the fluctuations here and came here late.

"Just right!" Qin Xuan smiled in the car. His eyes fell on the solemn woman with a majestic Buddha light. He was a little surprised. "Diffusion of perception, the heart is like a mirror reflecting the world, it is a good method."

Then, he looked at the demon monk again, shook his head and smiled, "With the Buddha into the devil, and the strengths of the two families, it seems that this Wu Bodhisattva will have a hard battle."

His eyesight is so sharp that he can see through the basics at a glance.

Although the demon monk is strong, he may not be the opponent of Wu Bodhisattva, but with the seven overseas masters, it may not be the case.

If Qin Xuan saw it right, whether it was the seven overseas masters or Wu Bodhisattva An Ning, there was a slight gap between their actions, which was the legacy of the serious injury that could not be healed.

"Interesting!" Qin Xuan smiled and watched leisurely from the sidelines.

But Han Yunfeng was slightly stunned after seeing Qin Xuan, and then looked at him a few more times, as if to confirm. Finally, he took a deep breath, his face showing both joy and sorrow.

The joy was that he recognized Qin Xuan's identity, and it was very likely that he had an extra helper.

The worry was that even with this Linhai Qin Master, facing these eight strong men, he might not have much chance of winning.

Boom!

A violent sound rose up, like thunder. In this loud sound, Wu Bodhisattva An Ning took a step back without leaving a trace.

Her Buddha light actually shrank a circle at this moment. Not only that, the place where the Buddha light and the sea of ​​​​demons were in contact was still being eaten away by the devil light. Although the speed was slow, it was only a matter of time before it was eaten away completely.

Obviously, this Wu Bodhisattva was in trouble.

The seven overseas strong men also noticed it, and they couldn't help showing surprise. They joined forces to besiege, and the terrifying attack tore the Buddha light and rushed straight to An Ning's body.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and the demon-subduing pestle was swung down suddenly. This time, it was as fast as thunder and as powerful as a mountain. In an instant, three overseas strongmen were blown away. The other four strongmen also retreated under the demon-subduing pestle, their faces full of horror.

An Ning frowned, and suddenly, her eyes opened, her eyebrows lowered slightly, and her face showed compassion.

"Disperse!"

She pointed her blue finger and landed on the sea of ​​​​demonsIn the middle, a ray of Buddha light from the fingertips was like sand and stars, and instantly fell into the sea of ​​demons.

A grain of sand, at this moment, overturned the sea of ​​demons.

Moro's face changed slightly, and he shouted angrily. The demon statue sank again, and the sea of ​​demons boiled, wanting to swallow the grain of sand, but around the grain of sand, the Buddha light was majestic and immovable.

"The Vajra's eyes were angry, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, the Puluo Temple, the Buddhist Dharma is indeed profound."

Moro sighed, "The Chinese Buddhism was introduced from outside, and there is a trend of latecomers taking the lead. It seems that my trip to China this time is worthwhile!"

After sighing, Moro smiled instead.

"Donor, can I borrow the Buddhist Dharma to see it!"

Without waiting for a response, he rushed forward, and the demon statue behind him suddenly shrank, and actually merged into him in a few steps.

Strange magic patterns were branded on his body, head, and face, like a living demon king, with a terrifying and hateful face, like a god entering the sea. The magic wand in his hand shook, tearing the Buddha's light and shaking the sand away.

An Ning was full of compassion, with a blue finger on his chest, and the Buddha's power turned into a willow, sprinkling it on the world.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and held the willow to show compassion.

A few drops of golden beads and jade dew fell into the Buddha's light, quietly drifted away, and brushed over the seven overseas strongmen invisibly.

For a moment, the overseas strongmen actually lost the will to fight, as if they were sluggish, their hearts seemed to be filled with regret for their past actions, and some even had tears in their eyes.

Only Mara laughed and said, "How can Buddha save me?"

He held the magic wand and rushed into the Buddha's light. With every step closer, An Ning's face turned pale, but she still looked compassionate, and the scriptures in her mouth became faster. The Buddha statue behind her fell with a bang.

The huge demon-subduing pestle slammed into Mara in the Buddha's light and met the magic wand.

"Kill!"

Mara's eyes turned red and he took a step forward.

Facing the Buddha statue that was several feet tall, he still moved forward with a hideous face, as if crazy.

A trace of blood fell from the corner of An Ning's mouth. Suddenly, a crack appeared on the demon-subduing pestle, and then spread until the entire Buddha statue was cracked and turned into a sky full of Buddha light and disappeared.

"Hahaha! Today, I will take your soul to see the profound Buddhist teachings of the Pro Temple. In return, I will not eat your brain marrow and let you keep your body intact." Mara laughed wildly and tore through the Buddha's light.

An Ning sighed softly, and she dispersed the Buddha's light in the sky.

At this moment, the seven powerful men from overseas suddenly came to their senses and turned pale.

Thinking of their own state just now, their faces were pale, and they had a fear from the bottom of their hearts for the Pro Temple.

If they hadn't had Moruo's help, they would have been like puppets, without any ability to fight back.

In the battle of the Grandmasters, if you are not careful, you will die on the spot, not to mention being slaughtered like this.

At this moment, Moruo has rushed to An Ning, and the ruby ​​of the magic wand in his hand shines brightly, emitting a seductive and mysterious power, covering An Ning.

Suddenly, Moruo's expression changed, and his body seemed to have been hit hard. A slender palm appeared on Moruo's chest, and An Ning's eyes, at some point, turned blood red.

"If Buddha cannot save people, I, a little monk, am willing to fall into the realm of Shura."

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Even if I am Shura, if I want to save the world, I am just like Buddha!"

A series of scarlet veins spread from the corners of An Ning's eyes, spreading to his cheeks and then to his neck.

"You..." Moro pointed at An Ning, and a look of disbelief flashed across his face, "You actually turned into Shura with your Buddhist teachings?"

He was a little bit unbelievable, and also furious.

He originally wanted to read the Mahayana Buddhism in An Ning's soul and swallow the Buddha's power in An Ning's body, so as to enter the realm of the Great Buddha in one step. Now, it was all destroyed by An Ning.

The power of Shura is fierce and overbearing, full of killing and fighting, which is almost the opposite of the power of Buddhism. If he wants to swallow it, it will probably be more than ten times more difficult.

In the midst of rage, the demon monk suddenly burst out with demonic energy all over his body, which turned into a dragon, circling in the air, and finally fell down and rushed into the magic wand.

If he wants to achieve his goal now, he probably has only one choice, which is to kill An Ning directly before all her cultivation has been transformed into Shura power, and perhaps he can save her a little.

"Let's do it together and kill her!" Moro shouted angrily.

After transforming into Shura, the Buddhist cultivator is also a forbidden technique in ancient seals, and his strength can be multiplied several times. Now An Ning is probably able to fight against the real Xiantian, and even has the ability to kill Xiantian.

The other seven overseas masters also felt the threat and took action immediately.An Ning was full of a kind of enchanting beauty at this moment. She turned her hands into fists and stopped using Buddhism. A layer of dark red Shura power permeated her body.

Boom!

As they passed each other, several overseas warriors screamed. An Ning looked neither happy nor sad. She crushed the chests of the two men and her arms were stained with blood.

At this moment, she looked more like a demon than Moruo. She was full of murderous intent and frightened Han Yunfeng so much that his face turned pale.

However, under the joint efforts of the eight warriors, An Ning's military uniform was also torn, and several deep wounds appeared on her body, but An Ning seemed to feel no pain. She looked indifferent and continued to fight.

In the distance, Qin Xuan looked at this scene and slowly opened the car door.

"It seems that it's time!"

He knew very well that if the battle continued, An Ning would probably die. After all, she was alone and weak. Even if she was a Buddha in Shura, her power could not be endless.

Qin Xuan smiled calmly, the Eternal Sword on his waist rang and fell into his hand. Qin Xuan took a step forward, his figure reached the speed of sound, and in an instant he appeared behind an overseas warrior.

The sword light was as cold as a thread, tearing everything apart.

In an instant, an overseas warrior was beheaded directly, and blood flowed like a fountain.

This scene shocked all the other overseas warriors, and they all moved away from Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry to take action. He looked at An Ning, "You have never entered the innate state. Now that the power of Buddhism has been transformed into Shura, half of it has been used. Good and evil are intertwined. If you don't enter the innate state now, when will you?"

His voice changed from calm to thunderous at the end, protecting An Ning from Shura's murderous intent. After staring at Qin Xuan for a few seconds, she ignored the others, retreated suddenly, and sat cross-legged between heaven and earth.

Qin Xuan held the sword and chuckled, "You are a teachable boy!"

Then, he turned and looked at the remaining five overseas warriors, including the demon monk. The Eternal Sword trembled, and the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, suppressing the surroundings.

Facing six overseas warriors alone, it was like a sword at the throat, causing the six warriors to change color.