lethal arsenal

Chapter 562 Samaya Form
The underworld is gloomy and the Death Star is about to fall into the River Styx.

Bats of all sizes were standing upside down under the twisted and strange branches, and a light red mist filled the entire mountain.

There is a subtle burning stinging sensation when the mist hits the skin. If an ordinary person exposes their mouth and nose, they will feel the spiciness choking their throat.

Amidst the shattered tiles of the temple that had been shattered by the black fire, a thin figure slowly dug out the huge monster buried in the ruins.

On the soil thick with incense ash, there were crooked traces of black burns.

Charred feathers and broken weapons were scattered all over the ground.

Lin Yan slowly stood still and clapped his hands. Under his feet were the remains of a dying body that looked like a giant monster that he had dug out from the ruins.

Only half of the sword, shining with cold light, remained stuck in the ground.

Green blood was still flowing from the edge of the blade.

The several shallow wounds on Lin Yan's chest were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was obvious that he must have been in a fierce battle not long ago.

And as Lin Yan's opponent.

Tweet!

The bird demon crawling on the ground uttered two final hoarse cries.

Such a sound sounds as shrill as countless old women screaming together.

The bloody heart was beating with difficulty and the chest was torn open. This was a strange bird banshee. In other words, it was a monster with the upper body of a pretty woman and the lower body of a bird.

But at this time his breath was weak and he was almost dying.

The bird demon lying on the ground was more than ten feet long from waist to claws, and her legs were covered with dense scales. Her upper body, chest and abdomen, should have been quite smooth, with the graceful curves of a young woman, but unfortunately, it was ripped open at this moment.

The bird demon has no arms, but has six pairs of wings from its shoulders to its back, with the longest wing reaching more than ten feet in length.

Now it is too weak to hang down.

Lin Yan sneered coldly.

"Six thousand years of cultivation, nothing more than this."

The big hand with distinct bones and muscles suddenly reached for the bloody hole.

A red heart with a strange fragrance was actually pulled out. From then on, the eyes of the female monster became completely dim.

"It's such a waste to give such a good heart to a fool."

Lin Yan muttered to himself, and used his fingers as a knife. The black flame was compressed into a laser shape, and he chopped at the bright red heart left and right, leaving only a piece of transparent flesh the size of an egg.

Lin Yan flicked his sleeves to collect the heart, without even glancing at the corpse on the ground. His hands were instantly covered with black flames. The next moment, he pulled with his five fingers like hooks, and a dark door was immediately opened.

Lin Yan took a step inside.

The world is spinning.

Wulong Academy.

It was just getting light in the world of the living.

The headmaster Huang Longshi, wearing a gauze crown, a loose white cotton robe, and holding a scroll, was about to go to the school to give a morning lesson to the remaining students.

He had just reached the edge of the fish pond when, boom, a muffled thunder sounded from the sky.

Huang Longshi stopped and turned back slowly.

"Why are you back?"

Huang Longshi laughed.

Lin Yan tore open the space crack, stepped out of it, and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see, Shanzhang."

Huang Longshi's eyes moved and his gaze fell on Lin Yan's right hand, in which was a red piece of meat the size of a chicken egg.

"That's thoughtful." Huang Longshi said after a moment of silence.

"I'll replace Jourdan's heart first, and we'll find a quiet place to discuss the rest later."

Lin Yan explained with a smile.

Huang Longshi blinked, hummed, and shook his head to refuse: "Just tell me what you want."

"Headmaster..."

Lin Yan pondered for a moment before continuing, "I want to win the battle of Sanfeng Mountain. I must win."

This was the condition for him to give Jourdain a heart transplant.

Lin Yan took the trouble to go to the underworld and kill the bird demon that had been practicing Taoism for more than 6,000 years. His purpose was to ensure that the next war of annihilation between Yuan and Jin would go smoothly.

For this purpose, he turned to Huang Longshi for help.

Huang Longshi did not respond directly, but stroked his beard and said to himself: "Lin Yan, your only backer is the Demon Lord of the Netherworld. Because he is the incarnation of the upper-level God of Destruction, he has been blessed with the power of the Heavenly Demon lineage, and the possibility of breaking free from the constraints of his original body and becoming a new Heavenly Demon is very high. He has a certain connection with Kinnara, and the old immortal Nanhua may also make a move on you..."

Huang Longshi paused and said, "But it's still not enough. Even if you are the vanguard of the Demon Lord, unless you can swallow up the entire world, you will have a chance to fight with the original body in the true sense."

These words made Lin Yan's heart tighten.

Huang Longshi suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, and said in surprise: "It's already the sixth level of thunder tribulation, and the speed of strength increase is much faster than I thought."

Lin Yan licked his lips and said, "Shanzhang, don't forget that your tripod was destroyed by that guy."

In order to cultivate the purple affix of Samadhi True Fire, Lin Dong directly refined the Human Immortal Treasure Cauldron during the fire sacrifice ceremony.

And he had promised to exchange it for Black Mountain's Immortal Demon Heart.

In fact, the Immortal Demon Heart has never been handed over to Huang Longshi.

"Haha, there's no rush. Sooner or later he will pay a bigger price."

Huang Longshi chuckled twice.

"Before, I haven't thanked the headmaster for giving me face for borrowing the Human Immortal Cauldron."

Lin Yan couldn't find the words to say, and couldn't figure out the old man's attitude, so he just gritted his teeth and said.

"That matter..."

Huang Longshi seemed to be lost in memories, and he said carefully: "That matter was not because of your face, but because of your body. You don't need to thank me."

"..."

Lin Yan was speechless for a moment, and he even wanted to kill the old man.

"Alright, I won't beat around the bush with you. I accept your favor of replacing Zhu Erdan's heart. I won't be involved in the affairs of Sanfeng Mountain, but I can guarantee one thing, I won't let Nanhua Immortal interfere. As for the rest, whether you can get involved or not, it all depends on your own ability."

After saying that, Huang Longshi grabbed the red heart in his palm.

The old man ignored Lin Yan and went straight to the school.

Kaka.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth, particularly angry at Huang Longshi's disdain.

But in the end, he buried this anger deep in his heart. "One day, I will make you who look down on me pay the price." He roared in his heart.

……

Let’s not talk about what’s happening with Lin Yan, and let’s return the topic to Lin Dong.

Fahai's golden body was broken.

Pu Du Ci Hang's true body was killed by Lin Dong's Life and Death Sword.

The demon Buddha constructed by his primordial spirit also collapsed directly.

When the fight was in full swing.

The Demon King Peng, whose wings were broken off, held the Fang Tian Hua Ji with his backhand, pulled his palm backwards, and extended the weapon forward. The Fang Tian Hua Ji seemed to have a spirit and chased Huan Xin's ribs, and at a tricky angle, it struck Huan Xin's waist and abdomen.

Huanxin swung his sword horizontally, and the red light fought hard with the Fang Tian Huaji. While the Demon King Peng was about to retreat, he kicked at the halberd blade and knocked the Fang Tian Huaji that the Demon King Peng had just recalled away again.

boom.

Lin Dong stretched out his hand and thrust the Fang Tian Hua Ji into the ruins.

Demon King Peng lost his weapon, was seriously injured, and his helper died, but even so, there was not much frustration or regret on his face.

hold head high!
Demon King Peng opened his mouth and roared, with waves of sound sweeping across the sky.

The human face suddenly changed. The nose and mouth became elongated, and the head became protruding like a triangle. The next moment, it turned into a bird's head.

The pointed beak is as sharp as a sword.

Its forehead is covered with black feathers. At first glance, it looks more like a black owl's head on a human body than a golden-winged Roc.

Only the two pupils are sparkling, like thousands of rays of light.

Huh. There is wind blowing past my ears.

Lin Dong’s scalp couldn’t help but tighten, as if the wind had become sharper at this moment.

It was as if a weapon had gently brushed against my cheek, with a chilly metallic feeling.

bass!
Demon King Peng clenched his claws, and one of his flesh palms turned into a bird claw. The sharp claws, with layers of green light, smashed towards Lin Dong's cheek with fierce momentum.

At this moment, Huanxin's delicate yet ferocious eyes were approaching the sharp beak of Demon King Peng.

The butcher knife tightly grasped in his left hand was soaked in blood, and the rich red glow was almost dripping out.

call.

Lin Dong whistled, feeling quite relaxed.

His back arched slightly, and his muscular arms collided with the bird's claws. Bang! The sound waves swept, and purple flames wrapped around the bird's claws of the Demon King Peng. The sticky flames lingered on the sharp claws, burning with a hissing sound.

Lin Dong took a few steps back with a playful look on his face, preparing his killing move.

boom!
Demon King Peng was fighting two enemies alone, and his body was almost thrown backwards. His left arm, which was used to block the Dog-Slaying Knife, was almost cut off.

The feathers on his arms shattered and flew out like damaged weapons.

dong dong dong.

The Demon King Peng somersaulted four or five times in the air, and finally his head crashed into the ruins.

The Samadhi True Fire contained in Lin Dong’s previous punch also wrapped around Demon King Peng’s entire body.

The purple flame can turn everything into black ashes.

Demon King Peng was wrapped in purple fire and also let out a painful howl.

The bright flames flickered on the ruins.

Lin Dong’s eyes were indifferent, and the look of fire was reflected in his indifferent pupils.

Kaka.

Demon King Peng stood up from the ruins. Most of his feathers were burned off, and his arms were exposed with red muscle tissue, white bones, and festering and charred wounds.

"Haha, you guys are almost turning me into a roasted bird."

Demon King Peng said with a sigh.

He took a step forward and said, "Even if I have to exhaust the potential of this body, I will make you pay the price, Mahakala!"

As soon as the voice fell, Demon King Peng's body grew taller, and two arms grew out of his shoulders and ribs, and two heads grew out of him, one in front and one behind. He actually turned into a three-headed, six-armed figure, with majesty and indifference revealed in his dark green pupils.

"Samaya form? It's what Nezha left behind."

Huanxin's tone was extremely disdainful.

The so-called Samaya form was first created by Manjushri, one of the four great Bodhisattvas.

It is precisely because of this that Manjushri is revered as one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, along with Samantabhadra, the teacher of the seven Buddhas, Avalokitesvara, who observes the sound of the world, and Ksitigarbha, who made a great vow not to attain Buddhahood until hell is empty.

These four basically represent the highest achievement of Bodhisattva fruit.

In terms of order of discussion, he is far superior to the Buddha Venerable who ranks lower in Mount Lingshan.

The Samaya form of Manjushri means that the instruments and seals held by the deities symbolize the inner virtues of the deities!

There is no difference between inner virtue and outer appearance, so it has the connotation of equality, indicating that all things and beings are equal.

The three bodies held by Manjushri Bodhisattva are the first form, holding a sharp sword to represent his original vow to eliminate confusion with great wisdom.

The second phase, the turning flower wheel held in the hand, represents the original vow to preach the Dharma and break attachments, so it has the meaning of "original vow".

The third aspect is holding the vajra, which represents firmness and perseverance. Even the Buddhas themselves cannot violate this, and the great demon Mara dare not invade.

Nezha's lotus Dharma body was created by Taiyi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Teaching.

But in fact, influenced by the deputy leader Randeng, Taiyi also knows some Buddhist methods.

When the Samaya form entered the East, it became the so-called three-headed, six-armed lotus body magic in Taiyi's hands.

And the demon king Peng possesses such magical powers.

The three heads of Peng Demon King opened their mouths and spit out weapons one after another, which were a spear, a pestle, a vase, and a black Hun Tian Ling that looked like a dragon or a python.

He was on high alert, staring at Lin Dong and Huan Xin with sharp eyes.

"What an amazing magical power."

Unlike Huan Xin, Lin Dong looked at the other party's display of skills in shock.

Because the changes of this magic spell of three bodies in one are not just virtual, even the magic power is greatly increased.

The wounds on Demon King Peng’s body were also healing rapidly. A circle of black wind rose up into the sky from his body, and all of Lin Dong’s Samadhi Fire was wiped out by the black wind.

"Two juniors, come and fight!"

Demon King Peng said with a weapon in his hand.

The spear was pointed directly at Lin Dong, while the Hun Tian Ling held in the other bird's claw was thrown towards Huan Xin.

Huanxin snorted coldly and dived down from the sky.

The demonic fire rose under the feet of Demon King Peng, and the green flame spread out, entangling and colliding with the purple flame.

The air was distorted and everything began to turn to ashes.

"bring it on!"

The Demon King Peng’s six eyes were wide open in anger, and his figure left a series of afterimages in the air.

The green demonic fire was obviously no match for Lin Dong's Samadhi Fire. A large amount of the green flames were directly swallowed up and decomposed by the Samadhi Fire, and a large amount of sparks and foam floated in the air.

It would be fine if those tiny sparks of fire dissipated in the air, but if they happened to touch and fall on ordinary buildings, they would immediately cause a chain reaction and turn one house after another into torches.

If pedestrians accidentally touch it, they will be turned into charred bones and black smoke will rise from their flesh and blood.

After a few breaths, the burnt bones broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Neither the Samadhi Fire nor the green demon fire will go out until the matter is completely burned into dust.

The fire emitted by these gods and demons was extremely overbearing, and it brought suffering to the people in this city.

Lin Dong rushed towards Demon King Peng at an incredibly fast speed. The purple fire spreading from under his feet triggered a series of air flow explosions. In the terrifying collision, his hands were wrapped in endless Samadhi Fire, and his fists went straight to Demon King Peng's head.

Through the clouds!

Faced with the fierce oppression, Pengmo's eyes widened angrily.

The spear in his hand exhaled a wisp of black wind, and the green flame grew in the wind.

The temperature of the faint evil fire rose again, and there was a hint of pure evil in the flame.

A terrifying green fire broke out, and the purple Samadhi fire burning along the gun body was actually blocked by the expanding green fire.

Hiss, hiss, hiss, the void is pierced.

puff.

The rolled back Samadhi Fire was actually blown out by a wisp of black wind from the tip of Demon King Peng's spear.

The black wind was as sharp as a knife, pressing towards Lin Dong from all directions.

And Huanxin at this time.

The butcher knife wrapped in red light was as fierce as refined thunder, and the knife light slashed down fiercely. In another form of Demon King Peng, layers of black light were wrapped around the black Hun Tian Ling. In fact, these black lights were condensed into black wind.

The Hun Tian Ling smashed towards the red butcher knife like an inverted silk thread.

Bang!

Large areas of space were cracked.

Spider-web-like traces covered most of the sky, revealing the pitch-black space.

The moment the sky shattered, the terrifying storm that blew out from the depths of the universe poured back into this world.

The black Hun Tian Ling was shattered.

The butcher knife in Huanxin's hand was knocked to the ground by this unprecedented blow.

After the black light shattered bit by bit, Huanxin's face filled with anger appeared.

"Go to hell, Demon King Peng!"

Huanxin smashed down with his fist wrapped in a red light ball.

(End of this chapter)