The third world does not cross the demon

"This...how is it possible?" Young Master Lian Yue concentrated on preparing for a long time, but saw the nine-colored cloud in the sky gradually disappear until it disappeared completely...

Mr. Lian Yue knew that the nine-day thunder calamity was the most severe punishment in the fairy world. It is said that there were no survivors in the six realms, so the Emperor of Heaven shook his hand and walked away with such peace of mind...

Otherwise, just because of his crime of disobeying the way of heaven and insulting the emperor of heaven, the emperor of heaven can wipe him out instantly.

However, the cloud of nine colors disappeared strangely under the full attention of Young Master Lian Yue...

"Could it be that senior expert just now?" Mr. Lian Yue muttered in his heart.

However, what kind of senior master can have such a cultivation level and break up the nine-color clouds?

Thinking about it, I have never seen such a highly cultivated person, and I have already been reincarnated once, and was born in the human world, so I have no chance to meet such a highly cultivated person.

When Mr. Lian Yue was concentrating on his guard, he hadn't noticed that the sky had gradually lost its original color, but slowly turned into an attractive pink...

Monk Budu, who fell on the ground not far away, stood up miraculously. There was no wound on his resolute face, and even the snow-white monk's robe on his body was as white as snow...

Young Master Lian Yue rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and when he opened them again, Monk Budu was already standing in front of him with a slight smile on his face.

"Monk!" Young Master Lian Yue couldn't believe his eyes, he whispered to the monk.

Monk Budu put away his expressionless face, and replaced it with eyes full of tenderness. He was so gentle that he stretched out his hand to him, and called out affectionately: "Lian Yue, would you like to go to a place with this little monk?" ..."

"Monk, where do you want to go? I will definitely accompany you!" Young Master Lian Yue really wanted to reach out to hold Monk Budu's hand, but his hand stopped in mid-air, not daring to approach again.

"Lianyue, what's the matter?" Monk Budu still smiled unabated, and the tenderness in his eyes was even worse.

Young Master Lian Yue saw that the attitude of Monk Budu was completely different from before, and he felt even more uneasy in his heart. What is the reason? How could the attitude of Monk change so quickly?

"Monk, didn't you just say that Buddha and devil are incompatible, and you want to cut off contact with me completely?" Young Master Lian Yue asked, staring closely at the tender eyes of Monk Budu.

But Monk Budu smiled at him, revealing two dimples at the corners of his mouth that were not visible on weekdays, and said softly: "Lianyue, I've made up my mind, Buddhas and demons are not important! After experiencing life and death, the world Even the stars are not as good as your smile..."

After hearing this, Young Master Lian Yue was naturally very happy!

However, he habitually covered his chest, only to find that facing the monk Budu in front of him, his heart didn't feel any pain at all!

"This..." Young Master Lian Yue felt an inexplicable fear from the bottom of his heart. Even though the Budu monk was right in front of him, he always felt a little uneasy, but he didn't know what was wrong...

"Monk, you, weren't you seriously injured just now? Now, how is it now?" Even Mr. Yue noticed that the snow-white monk's robe fluttered on Monk Budu's body, and he didn't even look half injured.

"It is said that the Dharma is boundless, and the Buddha's nature is as strong as the Buddha's heart!" Monk Budu did not directly answer Young Master Lianyue's question.

But Young Master Lian Yue frowned his two beautiful eyebrows, squinted his eyes and stared at the monk in front of him, and took two steps back.

Monk Budu smiled even more when he saw it, he smiled at Young Master Lian Yue and said, "Lian Yue, could it be that you don't want to be happy with me?"

Young Master Lian Yue smiled at Budu Monk Wan'er, this smile was enough to eclipse the stars in the sky...

With a swaying posture and charming eyes, he slowly approached Budu Monk, and touched Monk Budu's firm chest with his slender hands...

A gleam of scheming success flashed in the eyes of Monk Budu...

However, Young Master Lian Yue seemed to be moving faster. When he touched Monk Budu's chest, his hands were filled with demonic energy, and at the same time, there were dozens of silver needles formed by the condensed demonic energy in his palm, all of which were nailed straight to Monk Budu's chest. at the heart of...

Before Monk Budu could react, Young Master Lian Yue held out the "Magic Flute of Albizia Jubilee" again, and stabbed Monk Budu's chest hard with the gorgeous and coquettish Albizia juliensis in front of the flute...

After finishing these, Young Master Lian Yue slapped hundreds of palms in succession, hitting Monk Budu's vitals...

Afterwards, Young Master Lian Yue quickly flew back several hundred feet, squinting his eyes to quietly observe the reaction of Monk Budu...

To his surprise, Monk Budu didn't respond at all, but stood there with a happy face, as if it was not this monk who made the move just now, but someone else.

"You, who are you?" Young Master Lian Yue held out the "Magic Flute of Albizia Jubilata" again, and the albizia juliensis flower bloomed in the mid-air again with a glamorous purple light...

"I'm your sweetheart!" Monk Budu changed from his usual seriousness, and instead looked up and down at Young Master Lian Yue with a teasing look...

Young Master Lian Yue felt uncomfortable being stared at by Monk Budu, and his heart was even more nauseous...

"You are a monk at all!" Young Master Lian Yue shot again, hitting the alluring Albizia juliensis on the body of Monk Budu...

However, these attacks are of no use to the Budu monk in front of him...

"What exactly do you want?" Young Master Lian Yue began to circulate the devil energy in his body fiercely, he would rather fight to the death than let this person in front of him blaspheme the monk so much.

"It's useless! Stop struggling!" Monk Budu smiled even more.

But in the eyes of Mr. Lian Yue, these are no different from the devil's smile, with malicious intentions.

"I'll give you two choices! Either be happy with me and stay here forever, I just don't want to go, and I can stay with you forever! Or, you go to die!" Monk Budu said this, still smiling Yingying.

Young Master Lian Yue sneered and scolded him: "You are not worthy of becoming a monk! Even if I die, I won't stay here with you!"

After all, Young Master Lian Yue used the "Magic Flute of Acacia" to plunge into his heart...

Monk Budu thought he was going to commit suicide, and was about to make a move, but found out...

The "Acacia Magic Flute" is continuously absorbing the heart and soul of Young Master Lian Yue, and the whole flute turns into a bewitching blood red...

Send out a bloodthirsty strange light!

And Young Master Lian Yue's body is becoming more and more transparent, but the hatred in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger!

hehe!Did not expect it!This seat also has backhands!

They are going to die anyway!To die is to die decently!

Even death will pull you together!

Young Master Lian Yue's body became more and more transparent, almost disappearing, and the "Magic Flute of Acacia" seemed to be enlightened, and his body trembled and let out a low cry of mourning...

At first, the sound from the "Magic Flute of Acacia" was just a low whine...

But as Young Master Lian Yue's body became more and more transparent until it disappeared completely, the "Magic Flute of Acacia" actually floated into the air by itself, emitting a blood-red light that could blind people's eyes...

A series of sad and strange notes are issued from the "Magic Flute of Acacia"...

Monk Budu didn't respond at first, but as the sound of the "Magic Flute of Acacia" became louder and louder, the wailing sound became louder, and Monk Budu's resolute face became more and more distorted...

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The "Magic Flute of Acacia" was like weeping, every note turned into a stream of pure devilish energy, and it was ruthlessly smashed at Monk Budu...

"Enough!" Monk Budu began to become impatient, he waved his sleeve, and it turned into a thick bolt of lightning, flying straight towards the "Magic Flute of Acacia"!

"Boom!" The thunder that moved the entire world!

"Squeak!" The mournful sound of "Acacia Magic Flute" came to an abrupt end...

"Crack!" The "Magic Flute of Acacia" was split into two pieces by the thunder...

"Click" fell to the ground with a muffled sound...

No one knows where Young Master Lian Yue has gone...

When Monk Budu and Wan'er woke up, the sky was cloudless and clear, as if the battle just now was just a demon from the depths of their hearts.

"Holy Monk! Where the hell has he gone, Your Highness?" Wan'er's first words after waking up were to ask her master's whereabouts.

Monk Budu's eyes fell on the "Magic Flute of Acacia" that fell to the ground and was broken into two pieces, and he kept shaking his head...

He held the two broken flutes in his hands, his resolute face suddenly became extremely heavy, and his eyes, which were originally like ancient wells, were filled with heartbreak...

"Lianyue! After all, the little monk didn't protect you..." Monk Budu twitched his lips, and put the two cut-off "Magic Flute of Acacia" on his face, feeling the last moment of Young Master Lianyue in "Magic Flute of Acacia". breath...

Young Master Lian Yue's weak voice rang in Monk Budu's ear: "Monk, don't be sad! Forget about me! You will always be the Buddha who saves all living beings..."

"Lianyue! I will never forget you! To transform you is my lifelong obsession!" Monk Budu said softly and firmly to the "Magic Flute of Acacia".

"Holy Monk! Your Highness, he..." Wan'er couldn't accept this reality, her face was as pale as white paper.

She had just lost her only family member, and now even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has fallen in front of her...

The great sadness prevented Wan'er from shedding a single tear, she just clenched her fists with red eyes!

This hatred!She must report!

Wan'er swears to herself!From now on, if you see anyone in the fairy world, you will kill them!

All people in the fairy world should be buried with His Highness!

"What, are you sad?" A gentle and pleasant male voice sounded behind the two of them.

Wan'er turned around warily, took out the little purple umbrella, and hit the man in the blue gown with a heavy blow...

But the young man slapped Wan'er's attack lightly with the black fan in his hand...

Wan'er put all the hatred in her heart on this strange man, she waved her little purple umbrella again and stabbed at the man's heart...

But the voice of Monk Budu came: "Wan'er, slow down!"

Without His Royal Highness, Wan'er also regards Monk Budu as her second master, so she unconditionally chooses to obey Monk Budu...

But that attack was too violent, she couldn't take back her hand, so she had to spin several times in the air before hitting the devilish energy viciously on a hill in the distance...

"Bang!", the hill collapsed in an instant!

The young man shook his head, and said with a little regret: "A member of the demon clan is a member of the demon clan! The attack is too heavy! Right from wrong!"

Wan'er was even angrier after hearing this, she wanted to point at the man again, but was stopped by Monk Budu, and then stared coldly at the unexpected visitor in front of her.

"My little monk has seen the benefactor!" Monk Budu slightly nodded at An Huayi.

"Did the holy monk subdue the demon prince?" The smile in An Huayi's eyes remained undiminished. Looking at the "Acacia Magic Flute" that was broken into two pieces in the hands of Monk Budu, she already guessed seven or eight points in her heart.

Monk Budu lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head in silence.

An Huayi smiled, shrugged and said, "Holy monk, you don't have to hide your sadness in front of me! I am a ghost from the underworld. When the holy monk rescued the demon prince 16 years ago, I knew that you have a very close relationship." !"

"Then, can the benefactor have a way to save him?" Monk Budu's stagnant eyes once again stirred up a little ripple, and hope was ignited again in his heart.

Wan'er held the little purple umbrella even tighter!Her old devil is still trapped in hell by the ghost emperor, and his life and death are unknown!

Now I came here again to ask His Royal Highness, what is the intention of the underworld!

An Huayi smiled at Wan'er, raised her mountain-like eyebrows, and asked gently: "If I wanted to take the opportunity to kill the people of your demon clan, I could have done it long ago, why wait until now?"

After hearing this, Wan'er slowly put down the little purple umbrella, but the strength in her hand did not relax because of this.

Seeing this, An Huayi shook her head helplessly. The hostility of the demon clan is inevitable!Who told the old Demon Venerable to wash the human world with blood a thousand years ago, and the Ghost Emperor to imprison him until now...

However, the Prince of the Demon Race is a different person from the Demon Venerable now. Not only does he have a close friendship with the Venerable Budu in the Western Ultimate Bliss World, but he still maintains his calmness even though the Demon's heart is awakened...

If this Prince of the Demon Race becomes the new Demon Lord in the future, it will be a good thing for the Demon Realm, and even for the Six Realms...

But ah, although His Royal Highness the crown prince is born extremely beautiful, but his cultivation is really hard to describe...

"Benefactor! Is there a way to save Lian Yue?" Monk Budu was most concerned about Lian Yue from the beginning to the end...

"The holy monk thinks that people in the six worlds who have been executed by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation can still survive?" An Huayi spoke in a very gentle tone, making people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze, but these words are not true for Monk Budu To him, it was like the snow in June, making him feel like falling into an ice cave.

Monk Budu's eyes instantly became dull and his face was like loess. The hopes that had been ignited were instantly shattered, and all the scenery in this world lost their color...

Seeing Monk Budu's appearance like this, An Huayi changed the subject and said, "But..."