The first Buddha in history

"No need." Ji Xie shook his head, rejecting Zhan Cangsheng's kindness.

Zhan Cangsheng gritted his teeth, "Are you worried that it will be difficult for you to display your strength after being possessed? You don't have to worry about this, I..."

"I don't even know who I am. If I lose this body, I will have nothing of my own." Ji Xie "looked" at Zhan Cangsheng and said, "You moved too fast just now. Daoist Xie is already angry. Come on, no matter how many lives there are between us, it will not change anything."

"Do you really want to die?" Zhan Cangsheng was anxious and angry, "Is it so important to know who you are? There are monks who know who they are, and I don't know how many of them are dead!" Speaking of this, Zhan Cangsheng's gaze turned to Xie Zhenghong who was at the side again, "Could Xie Zhenghong be him?"

Ji Xie was silent for a while.

After a long time, Ji Xie shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then try!" After finishing speaking, Zhan Cangsheng looked down at Shen Potian's corpse in his hand, and a burst of light shone in his hand, as if to destroy him completely.

Seeing this, Xie Zhenghong turned into a rainbow and flew towards him quickly.

The aura around the sleeves was violently violent, and a slight touch could completely shatter a person.

Xie Zhenghong's expression was no longer calm and indifferent, on the contrary, he was rarely angry.

I thought it was just a matter between him and Ji Xie, but I didn't want to involve the innocent Shen Potian?Now, Zhan Cangsheng even wants to destroy Shen Potian's body, it's too deceitful!

Even the true Buddha is angry, let alone Xie Zhenghong who watched his friend die?

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Shen Potian and Xie Zhenghong were the first friends he met in the cultivation world. Over the years, even though they met only a few times, their relationship has not changed.Cultivators, the seven emotions and six desires are indifferent, if they really regard people as confidantes and friends, then they can entrust their lives to each other!

"Little monk!"

Wen Chunxiang yelled worriedly, and hurriedly chased after him.

Zhan Cangsheng didn't panic when he saw Xie Zhenghong coming, on the contrary, he looked very proud.

"Since you can't get to the bottom of Xie Zhenghong, why not let me do it."

Zhan Cangsheng's hand was already pressing on Shen Potian's chest, Shen Potian's face began to age a little bit, and the originally white and strong fingers gradually turned yellow and dull.

"open!"

Xie Zhenghong raised his hands, and two rays of light flew out from his hands. They didn't stop in the air, but directly slashed at Zhan Cangsheng's hand.

Ji Xie was at the side, stretched out his finger, but swung a sword energy to block Xie Zhenghong's attack, and with another flick of his finger, the two hastily sank to the bottom and smashed into little stars.

"Hmph, Xie Zhenghong."

Zhan Cangsheng hugged Shen Potian's body and moved his position in a blink of an eye. He made a decisive decision and split Shen Potian's body in two with a knife in his hand, but no blood flowed. Your friend will be ashes, and will not leave you with a speck of dust!"

Xie Zhenghong's figure stopped immediately.

"This is too much." Jinghuo watched from the side, flames burst out of his eyes, and immediately wanted to step forward to join the struggle. On the other side, several city lords who had restrained Ning Ruihan moved over immediately, Stand in front of Yan Qiao and the others.

"Please stay calm and don't be impatient, Shen Potian's spiritual consciousness is gone, it's just a body, why should you take it seriously?"

"Bastard." Jing Huo snorted, "Then I will also burn your soul souls to pieces, and tear your corpses into ten thousand pieces!"

"Little monk, don't fall into his tricks." Wen Chunxiang knew that Xie Zhenghong was in a bad mood at the moment, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted, "Little monk, don't worry, Shen Potian may not die, and there is still a chance to kill him." Save it."

Hearing these words, Xie Zhenghong calmed down a little, his voice was still trembling, "Senior, are you serious?"

Wen Chunxiang held Xie Zhenghong's hand distressedly, "I am also responsible for this matter, you don't have to bear it alone, of course it is true. Little monk, you have forgotten what Yan Qiao's greatest skill is, it is to find someone! Shen Po Tian was strangled to death by the sword energy of Zhan Cangsheng. It may not be true that his soul was scattered. When I refined Longcui for him, I took his blood and soul. Longcui has not been broken, so there should be him in it There is still a trace of remnant soul, as long as we raise the soul properly, we can send him to reincarnation. When the matter is over, we will ask Yan Qiao to figure out a suitable place for Shen Potian to reincarnate his soul, and lead him into the world of cultivation after the world is gone. At that time, it will naturally restore his memory and start over."

Wen Chunxiang said a lot in one breath, but only a lot of details were omitted.

It is not so easy to nourish a soul, even reincarnation cannot guarantee that Shen Potian in the next life will definitely have spiritual roots, and it is even more impossible to guarantee how many memories he will recover.It's just that this matter still needs to give the little monk a hope.There are often elders in the Dharma Xiu sect who specialize in this kind of thing. They go to the mortal world to find the reincarnation of former disciples. If they have the opportunity to bring them back to the sect, they can cast spells to restore their memories.For specific matters, you can wait until later to go to those Dharma Cultivation Sects!

"Senior, thank you very much."

Seeing that Xie Zhenghong's mood had stabilized a little, Wen Chunxiang was relieved.

Similarly, the disgust towards Zhan Cangsheng and Ji Xie increased unprecedentedly.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape." Wen Chunxiang held Xie Zhenghong's hand and said, "New and old grudges must be settled once and for all."

Xie Zhenghong held Wen Chunxiang's hand instead, and said "Yes".

Zhan Cangsheng saw that just a few breaths, Wen Chunxiang didn't know what he said to Xie Zhenghong, so Xie Zhenghong's expression calmed down, and his heart was even more depressed, knowing that Shen Potian's last bit of value was gone.

Seeing Zhan Cangsheng, Wen Chunxiang felt a little annoyed, and knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so he stretched out his hand to slap it, and it was the Tathagata Master of Buddhism, Jialan.

The palm print penetrated into the inside, and in a blink of an eye, the blood energy gathered around Zhan Cangsheng was scattered, and it was already in front of Zhan Cangsheng in an instant.

Zhan Cangsheng was stunned for a while, and was about to dodge, but the devilish energy behind rushed towards it aggressively.

boom.

Under the three-party conflict, Rao Zhan Cangsheng, as the number one magic sword, couldn't help being seriously injured.

Hearing a sword cry, Zhan Cangsheng's figure faded away and turned into the appearance of a long sword again. The thick almost black sword body shook slightly, revealing a little blood red.

Ji Xie suddenly turned into a small dot, with a turbulent bloody light, and it was unstoppable wherever he went.

Within the range where the devil energy meets the blood light, the two flicker together, and there is a huge sound of noise from every place and every moment.Looking from a distance, it is even more black and red, just looking at it can feel the power of a stormy sea!

The devilish energy and the blood light are almost endless, the former devours the latter, and the latter smashes the former, almost indistinguishable.

But Ji Xie had already held Zhan Cangsheng again, and his eyes suddenly opened, but there was nothing there, only two dark eye sockets remained.

Cloudy wind blows.

Wen Chunxiang actually felt a bit of cold.

Bleeding light continued to spread from Ji Xie's body.

Every time the blood spread out, Ji Xie's face became more rosy, and even his eyes gradually began to glow.

But Yan Qiao knew that Ji Xie's vitality was rapidly draining.After years of practice, his body was no longer a mortal body, but was infected by endless blood and karma.But now, he wants to release these things.

If Ji Xie, who closed his eyes, still had some fairy spirit, of course, when he opened his eyes, there was only horror and elusiveness left.

The faces of Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong became surprisingly serious. It wasn't that they didn't want to stop Ji Xie from continuing, but it was difficult for them to get close physically.

Whether it's Wen Chunxiang or Xie Zhenghong, they all possess Buddhist exercises, and Buddhist exercises happen to be the nemesis of these bloody evils. Normally, they shouldn't be restrained like this.

But Ji Xie's blood was far beyond what they could imagine.

On the contrary, Buddhist exercises have become their imprisonment at the moment.

The monks and creatures in the blood sacrificed world were all imprisoned in Ji Xie's body, but now they have a chance to be free one by one, which means that they can completely disappear and get rid of the pain, and those with better luck can even re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Neither Xie Zhenghong nor Wen Chunxiang could stop Ji Xie from releasing these creatures.

At this moment, Ji Xie's momentum has changed.

He was already in decline, and his physical mobilization of spiritual power was limited, so in the past, he hardly showed much strength.But it was different at this moment, Ji Xie didn't seem to care what would happen to him after this fight.The skill and cultivation brought by blood sacrifices to countless worlds is almost unimaginable for Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang possessed such an outstanding demonic energy back then when the time and place were right and people were in harmony, and he was almost invincible in three thousand worlds, so what if it was changed to Ji Xie?

Wen Chunxiang was created in an unremarkable small world back then, so what about Ji Xie who spent countless worlds' luck and blood, and finally condensed into one body?

At some point, the sky was completely filled with blood light, without a single ray of light.

Rumble, boom.

The sky thunder kept ringing in the sky, but none of it was revealed in front of them.

Above the cloud layer, everything was blocked by the thick and almost impenetrable blood light.

Mu Ting tried to swing a spell, and attacked towards the sky, but the mud cow fell into the sea, and there was no reaction at all. Mu Ting wanted to recall it, but he couldn't.

He even showed a little appreciation.

"awesome."

If innate monsters were still rampant in the Three Thousand Worlds back then, they would have invited Ji Xie to join the group regardless of the clan rules.

Not everyone can condense so much blood.

It's not just blood energy, but also the debts and karma belonging to countless blood-sacrificed worlds, all of which were used by Ji Xie to completely envelop the sky of Xieyang Great World.

Almost all the monks and creatures in the setting sun world could escape.

But those who couldn't run found that no matter how deep or tightly they hid, their physical strength was rapidly draining, and they quickly turned into dry bones. There were such small wisps everywhere. Blood energy quietly rose into the sky, covering the sky more tightly.

These blood energies are connected to the mountain range, connected to the heaven and the earth, and almost include the entire setting sun world.

"puff!"

"Elder!"

"Ancestor!"

Countless ancestors of the Sanxian who were spying on the great world of the setting sun couldn't help but vomited blood, being backlashed by their own spells.

"Crazy, Ji Xie... Ji Xie is trying to sacrifice the Great World of the Setting Sun!"

"How is it possible? Killing the Demon Emperor with blood is not enough?"

The disciples are still waiting to ask, but the Sanxians are already powerless to say more.

The real mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire in the setting sun world that they spied constantly appeared in front of their eyes.

It was hell.

Countless creatures howled, bit and devoured in the sea of ​​blood, and endless resentment and karma filled the entire sky.

even……

Even these ancestors of Sanxian can still see the faces of a few acquaintances.

Back then when Ji Xie sacrificed his blood to the world, so many powerful people cared about their homeland and rushed back to try to stop them, but they never returned, and instead accomplished Ji Xie's magic skills.

Now, they actually saw those old friends in the sky of the setting sun world.

Such a sin.

Ji Xie really deserves death!

"It's been 5000 years." Ji Xie's eyes shone with brilliance, his face became ruddy, and he looked much younger.

He dissipated all the magic power in his body, and his body returned to its peak moment for a short time.

Eyes, of course, can see again.

"For 5000 years, I haven't been able to remember who I am." Ji Xie sighed, "But that doesn't matter anymore. Compared with the five declines of heaven and man, and finally turning into a dry bone, it's better to be with you, Kill all these unsightly monks, and be a companion on Huangquan Road."

Zhan Cangsheng didn't speak, but emitted a sword light, obviously agreeing with Ji Xie's words.

Ji Xie stroked Zhan Cangsheng's sword and said nothing.

"Maybe you are that monk, or maybe you're not." Ji Xie looked at Xie Zhenghong and smiled, "After all, this happened many years ago. I lived ignorantly in the mortal world for many years, and then I became sane .I forgot who I am, and I can’t find anyone who knows me. All I know is that I owe this to a monk. But I don’t remember the monk’s name. Even if You really are him, and I don't recognize it."

Xie Zhenghong's expression changed slightly.

Wen Chunxiang also thought of a possibility.

absurd.

Wen Chunxiang thought it was ridiculous.

That's what happened.

Wen Chunxiang almost laughed out loud, it turned out that there was really a providence in the dark.

Ji Xie's blood sacrifice was something that countless worlds wanted to find. In fact, they already knew about it and didn't take this secret to heart.If Ji Xie didn't take the initiative to mention it, maybe they would never know that the truth has already been held in their hands for the rest of their lives.

"It seems that you guys know something." Ji Xie sighed, "But you don't seem to be going to tell me."

"Yes, even if I know, I don't plan to tell you." Wen Chunxiang smiled, "Wouldn't it be a good thing for you to die with regrets?"

"Probably." Ji Xie nodded, "Anyway, there is not much difference, and I am also dying."

Ji Xie raised his sword and drew a semicircle in front of him.

The sword energy exploded.

The mountains and lakes within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly exploded, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that there is no regress." Ji Xie showed a satisfied smile, and looked at Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong with a calm smile, "Both, please."

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong rushed up together.

Ji Xie smiled and responded with ease.

Every sword he swung was clearly seen by Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang, but they couldn't avoid it no matter what.

But every time Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang's attacks approached Ji Xie, a cloud of blood would automatically descend from the sky and take the initiative to undertake the attack for Ji Xie, but it was wiped out in ashes.Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang could even hear the smiles and gratitude coming from the disappearing blood.

The scene suddenly stalemate.

Wen Chunxiang has been in the world for more than three thousand years, and he has never been so discouraged.

Ji Xie's blood is endless.

His sword swung slower and slower.

But the aura of Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong was consumed faster and faster.

This is no longer the power that monks in the cultivation world can possess!

Wen Chunxiang gritted his teeth secretly, turned his hand to block the attack, and almost bit his lower lip to bleed.

The situation on Xie Zhenghong's side was even worse, because Ji Xie's main target was not Wen Chunxiang, but Xie Zhenghong.

"Little monk, get out of the way!"

Wen Chunxiang's face changed drastically, seeing that Ji Xie's sword was about to pierce Xie Zhenghong's chest.

"It's over, Fellow Daoist Xie, see you in the next life." Zhan Cangsheng's sword tip had pierced into Xie Zhenghong's flesh and blood, and he could feel that Xie Zhenghong's blood energy had been continuously passed through Zhan Cangsheng.

Wen Chunxiang had already arrived in front of Xie Zhenghong, and he stretched out his hand to grab the knife.

Puff.

The blade of the sword pierced Xie Zhenghong's chest, and a little blood spattered, which happened to land on Wen Chunxiang's face.

Wen Chunxiang's eyes were red.

"Senior, I'm fine."

Xie Zhenghong "coughed", and reached out to hold Zhan Cangsheng's sword.

Ji Xie couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes.

"You... what's on you?"

Only then did Ji Xie realize that there seemed to be something blocking Xie Zhenghong's body, making him unable to move forward.

"A little thing."

Xie Zhenghong held Zhan Cangsheng with one hand, but clenched his fist into a fist with the other, and punched Ji Xie directly in the lower abdomen.

The blood in front of Ji Xie's body was blown away, but Xie Zhenghong's punches did not stop, but continued to hit Ji Xie's body.

"puff."

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ji Xie's mouth.

"Little monk, you..."

The crimson in Wen Chunxiang's eyes hadn't faded yet, but he was a little dazed by what happened just now.

Xie Zhenghong sensitively sensed Wen Chunxiang's displeasure, stepped forward, pulled out the Zhan Cangsheng who had sucked his own blood, threw it aside, poured out a few pills and swallowed them, and then returned to Wen Chunxiang with a pale face. around.

"If you don't, I'm afraid you won't be able to get close to Ji Xie." Xie Zhenghong forced a smile and comforted Wen Chunxiang, "He is different from us, his body can't support much. As for the things that block the life..." Xie Zhenghong laughed Smiling, he quickly moved his fingers, took out the object sealed with Emperor Ointment in the space, and handed it to Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang's eyes widened involuntarily, the little monk took it out, wasn't it the Di Liuzhi from long ago?

The thing that sealed the emperor's liquid was so hard that even Wen Chunxiang couldn't break it. He was full of devilish energy, if he forced it, it would actually pollute the emperor's liquid.But Zhan Cangsheng is different. Although it is a magic sword, it is also very immortal, otherwise it would be impossible to hold so much blood.Now that Ji Xie has released all the blood in his body, Zhan Cangsheng has also recovered some spirituality.With the sharpness of beheading common people, if he wanted to smash the thing wrapped in Diliuye, he would naturally be able to catch it with his hands.

With a sound of "Zi La", soon, the shell covering the emperor's ointment shattered, and then turned into small olives, with thousands of golden threads hanging down, and the golden olives floated into the sky, and the blood in the sky suddenly became thinner. few.

"What's going on?" Mu Ting was surprised. Is there any spiritual thing in this world that can eliminate those karma and blood energy?

They couldn't help looking at the golden olives in the sky, but Xie Zhenghong had already made a decision and arranged them one by one.

"Senior, open your mouth."

"what?"

Wen Chunxiang opened his mouth, and immediately those golden olives flew directly into Wen Chunxiang's mouth.

"...Emperor Liujiang?" Mu Ting was silent for a long time, looking at Xie Zhenghong and asked.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, then waved his sleeves, and two small golden olives arrived in front of Mu Ting and Yan Qiao respectively, "This is a little return gift, please accept it with a smile."

Faced with something like Diliuye, which has long been lost and extinct, it is naturally impossible for the two of them not to accept it.Even in ancient times, Diliuye is a rare and good thing, let alone today.

The emperor's liquid is only effective against demons, and it is useless for Xie Zhenghong to hold it, so most of the emperor's liquid was sent to Wen Chunxiang's stomach.

Heavenly Dao 49, there is always a chance.

Even if it is as rampant as an innate monster, the way of heaven will give Mu a ray of life, and send him countless luck to help him practice.

Diliu pulp is originally a spiritual thing, which has long been extinct in the cultivation world. The last remaining point is naturally a matter of luck, and it is not surprising that it can break through this blood energy.

Wen Chunxiang took a few deep breaths, and silently circulated his kung fu for several weeks. The aura above his head turned into mist and condensed, and even the aura around him faintly vibrated.Then, Wen Chunxiang's body exploded with a huge wave of demonic energy, the huge aura pressed down like Mount Tai, and the clouds rolled non-stop, temporarily suppressing the bloody light brought by the previous beheading of the common people, revealing a small piece of it again. A cloudless blue sky comes.With Wen Chunxiang as the axis, the surrounding islands and peaks within a hundred miles were shattered, and waterfalls and lakes flowed backwards. It seemed that this Lingjun Island would be completely destroyed in the next moment!

Such an astonishing formation not only shocked Mu Ting and Yan Qiao who were watching, but even Wen Chunxiang himself was shocked!

It can be heard that Chunxiang was originally a mortal peony, and it has only relied on various opportunities and the dual cultivation of Buddha and demon all the way. It is still a simple peony at its root. The accumulation over the years should have changed quantitatively and qualitatively. Chunxiang's body has reached a balance, which is difficult to break through.The reason why Emperor Flowing Jelly is rare and precious is precisely because it has the effect of rebirth, and plants and trees can fall to the ground and become demons under the influence of its essence.Wen Chunxiang belongs to the grass and trees, and eating so many emperor ointments, the resulting battle will naturally be even bigger!

"Interesting and interesting." Zhan Cangsheng fell into Ji Xie's hands again, and seeing Wen Chunxiang whose devilish energy had risen to another level, he couldn't help but show some interest.

"Xie Zhenghong, you are really interesting." Ji Xie looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile, "This is what Xing Kaichang said. When Wen Chunxiang is about to die, is there always someone to help?"

As soon as Ji Xie finished speaking, Wen Chunxiang realized that the cassock on his body had been broken somehow.

He and Xie Zhenghong were wearing red cassocks together, and he didn't even notice that he was invaded by blood energy?

If there is no Emperor Ointment just now...

Wen Chunxiang didn't dare to think about it.