The Daily Salvation of the Protagonist of the Buddhist System

What are demons?

Creatures are bloodthirsty, turning madness into demons, people's hearts are evil, and consciences are lost.

Whether it is a demon or a demon, they are all bloodthirsty people. Their methods are cruel, and they capture mortals to practice demon magic and magic skills wantonly.

At the beginning of the outbreak of the demon tide, the disciples of all the sects were able to kill many demons, but gradually, at some point, the whereabouts of the demons became unpredictable.

They no longer appeared alone, but acted together, which caused the monks who were caught off guard to suffer a lot.

Until recently, there have even been several incidents of monsters setting traps and hunting down monks.

In desperation, the monks also began to divide into small groups and walk together. Even so, there were also many casualties.

Wanjiange, named Jianfeng.

It's rare to see the heads of various sects gathered here, but everyone's face is solemn.

"Chi Xiaozi has become the co-lord of all demons in the world."

There was a gloomy look between Bai Wufeng's brows, and he told the latest news he got.

As soon as these words came out, all the sect masters couldn't help looking at a Taoist in Tsing Yi who was present.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi has a square face with long eyebrows and a few strands of beard under his jaw, but now his face is flushed, and he is the head of Xuan Guan Tao.

He covered half of his face with his sleeve, as if he was too ashamed, he bowed to everyone and said: "It's an unfortunate family, such a villain..."

Everyone relieved one after another, and felt pity in their hearts. The head disciple of the sect fell into the genus of a demon and became a joke in the monk world. His prestige for thousands of years was almost destroyed in one fell swoop.

These days, Xuan Guan Dao has almost come out to kill demons. On the one hand, it is to clear up the suspicion, and on the other hand, it is also to revive the prestige.

If you want to say who here hates Chi Xiaozi the most, it is definitely the master of Xuanguan Dao who is Chi Xiaozi's master.

"Brother Blood Spirit, can't you trace the whereabouts of the blood demon?"

The Thunder Sect Master in purple asked.

The blood spirit ancestor shook his head, "He moved erratically, appearing in the extreme north for a while, and then in the extreme south for a while, it seems that he deliberately went around in circles with us. It should be that the previous rounds of siege made him alert, knowing that We have someone who can trace his location."

Although the master of the Hanhai Sect in a water-blue Taoist robe is a female cultivator, she has a bad temper and said bitterly: "It's a pity that he has a space fairy weapon. If he can't beat him, he will run away. He is as slippery as a loach, otherwise he would have been caught long ago." gone."

Suddenly, the ancestor of the blood spirit suddenly stood up, with a gloomy and frightening expression.

"He went to the Blood Spirit Palace!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing the blood spirit patriarch fleeing away in a ray of blood, they all followed.

The blood spirit patriarch tried his best to mobilize Dunguang, and his heart suddenly became clear. No wonder he has been going around in circles with himself and others recently, and deliberately lured all the people who participated in the siege to the extreme north, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the blood spirit palace.

It turned out that his real target turned out to be the Blood Spirit Palace.

His heart was full of anger, not only filled with the anger of being fooled, but also a little bit worried.

In the Blood Spirit Palace, there are still tens of thousands of disciples staying behind. How long can the formations set up in the palace stop him?

At that time... how terrifying will his strength grow to when he has obtained blood from the same origin?

Everyone was trying their best to catalyze the light escape. Fortunately, they were all the top talents in the Fairy Continent, and their speed was even several times faster than that of the shuttle. Originally, it took more than ten days to take the shuttle, but it arrived in less than three days.

Unexpectedly, the one-sided situation that the blood spirit ancestor imagined did not happen.

He estimated that the big formation he had set up in the Blood Spirit Palace could only last for two days at most, and when he rushed back to the palace, at least half of the casualties would be lost, and now...

The golden Buddha's light is like a solid barrier, firmly blocking the tide-like army of monsters.

The golden Buddha's light and the bloody blood light complement each other, and two groups of unexpected people actually fight side by side.

The blood spirit patriarch froze in place, saw the bloody figure sitting cross-legged in front of the barrier, and murmured: "Senior brother..."

"That's the enlightenment method of Lingguang Temple?"

The patriarch of the Hanhai Sect also looked surprised. She couldn't help gossiping, and quietly sent a voice transmission to the patriarch of the Thunder Sect, "Aren't they sworn enemies?"

The suzerain of Lei Tingzong replied through sound transmission: "You have been the suzerain for a short time, and you may not know that the ancestor of Xueling was born in Lingguang Temple, and was expelled from the sect because of violating the temple regulations. Juefa is his senior brother. .”

Only Bai Wufeng, who knew the whole story, sighed silently in his heart.

The ancestor of the blood spirit was just a little dazed, and suppressed the complexity in his heart. With a wave of his hands, the blood light flashed, and a monster fell down in an instant.

Concerned about the safety of the Dharma, he no longer held back his hands, and did his best, and soon cleared a vacuum in the group of monsters.

He stood in front of the golden barrier and Juefa, cast the spell in his hand, and asked without looking back, "Are you okay?"

Juefa opened his eyes, holding on to the barrier for so long, and his dizzy brain after the exhaustion of spiritual power made some double images appear in his eyes, but he still recognized the familiar figure at a glance.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, it's all right."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help coughing a few times, his throat was sweet, but he was forced to hold back, and there was a rusty taste in his mouth.

Hearing the sound of coughing, the blood spirit patriarch suffocated, and the power of the technique in his hand became stronger, "Hold on, don't die."

His voice paused, and he said again: "If you die, Yun'er will be sad..."

The smile on Juefa's lips was even bigger, seeing each other for many years, the younger brother is still like this...duplicity.

The meridians were in severe pain, and the originally docile aura was now churning in the body like a wild horse that had run loose, as if thousands of knives were cutting flesh and blood.

But he couldn't stop, he knew that there was still a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, just waiting for the barrier to disappear before rushing in to eat.

He had to hold on, wait, wait for that person to come.

There was another blur in front of my eyes, and I suddenly felt that I wanted to say something.

He coughed up another mouthful of pale golden blood, and said in a weak voice: "Junior brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for what happened back then."

The blood spirit patriarch was anxious, but he didn't dare to look back, he said loudly: "Stop talking, you immediately lifted the restriction, did you hear me!"

Jue Fa seemed not to have heard it, as if the carefree face of his younger brother from many years ago appeared in front of his eyes, and continued: "You are right about that matter, and the monastery is also right, whether it is eliminating evil or doing things out of mercy, There is nothing wrong with both, it's just that the ideas are different.

The original brothers all said that you have changed, but the brothers know that you are still the same you...cough coughcough..."

The ancestor of the blood spirit finally couldn't help turning his head back, his eyes were red, hiding the panic he didn't realize, and said loudly: "I don't die, stinky donkey, I told you to lift the restriction, did you hear..."

Seeing Jue Fa's seven orifices bleeding, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and cried, "Senior brother, stop quickly, you will die!"

Juefa looked at the blood spirit patriarch crying miserably, smiled and shook his head.

In the distance, a five-color divine light shot up into the sky, and the entire fairy land trembled suddenly, and the Sanskrit sound filling the world seemed to resound in people's hearts.

Juefa felt relieved, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he fell down from the air. He knew that the person he was waiting for had come.

The author has something to say: He's meowing, I'm crying.

Why are these two so basic!