The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 124: The Demon Lord
Xi Mingzhang said with a smile:

"I believe you are the leader of this generation of Ghost King Sect. If you are really courageous and resourceful, you can easily take the lives of these four people. I will simply give you some trust."

"Bi Yao Nu, your elders are here, why don't you go over there?"

After these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

"Master, are you really planning to join our Ghost King Sect?" Bi Yao's question made the middle-aged scholar and others even more confused.

Xi Mingzhang said in a calm tone:

"You have a restriction imposed by me. Life and death are all in my mind. So no matter where you are, it makes no difference."

"You are worthy of being you, my Lord Leader." Bi Yao said through gritted teeth, then quickly walked to the middle-aged scholar, whispered something, and then stepped behind him.

"Just now, I heard what my daughter said and realized how talented you are. If you stay in Qingyun Sect, your talent will be completely wasted. Why don't you join our Ghost King Sect? With your practice and supernatural powers, you can become the leader of the Holy Sect."

"This is an easy matter to discuss. Your Excellency will pass on the Heavenly Book to me. I will not only remove the restriction, but also give you an explanation that will satisfy you."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged scholar fell silent. He had just checked the restrictions in his daughter's body, which could be said to be the essence of the three paths of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism.

Once an attack occurs, the person will use his entire body's essence of flesh and blood, as well as his three souls and seven spirits as fuel to burn himself to ashes, ultimately ending up with his body and soul destroyed.

In addition, the Taoist boy opposite him looked like an ordinary person, which made people feel unpredictable.
"Since the Taoist priest said so, all of us are willing to give equal trust." The middle-aged scholar moved his lips slightly and conveyed a message to the young Taoist priest.

After a while, Xi Mingzhang nodded:
“No wonder all the enlightenment in this volume of heavenly book is extreme and unique cultivation methods. It is difficult for anyone with some understanding not to take a strange and bizarre path.”

"However, how can a foolish person cultivate Taoism? How can a weak person with a weak mind be qualified to become a demon? No wonder no one in the world can comprehend life and death and reach the state of immortality."

"The Taoist priest has extraordinary ambitions." Wanrenwang said loudly.

Xi Mingzhang raised his fingertips and made hand gestures, smiling:
"Okay, the spell has been broken. I heard that the Ghost King Sect has a grudge against the Tianyin Temple. It was the evil monk from this temple who killed my relatives in the past. This time, are you willing to help me send the great monk from this temple to see the Buddha intact?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere froze.

"You don't really want to join my Holy Religion. You should know that Tianyin Temple is a big righteous sect, and you are a disciple of Qingyun Sect. Even if Tianyin Temple has a grudge against you, you will directly wipe out the entire sect. Do you really not plan to return to Qingyun Mountain?" Bi Yao suddenly spoke.

"Haha, don't you think I am the Destined Demon Lord? Then as you wish, I will call myself the Demon Lord of Disaster, unify the Demon Sect, and overthrow the righteous path."

Xi Mingzhang smiled faintly, and a clear bell sound rang out. A long banner was sacrificed again, and a purple-black aura covered an area of ​​a hundred miles.

On Mount Xumi, a thousand-year-old temple stands tall. The huge temple is full of Zen spirit, with prosperous incense and melodious bell sounds.

late at night.

A long banner was suddenly hung above the temple, and clear and pleasant bell sounds echoed in the temple.

Countless monks in the temple stood up mysteriously, walked out of the room in a daze, and gathered outside the main hall.

"Who are you, evil monster? How dare you show off your power in my Tianyin Temple!" A fierce and loud roar resounded through the sky, and an old monk appeared outside the main hall.

His robe fluttered without wind, and his whole body was emitting a golden glow. He made the left and right water bottle seals with his hands, and with his eyes wide open, he chanted:
"Ah, mah, ni, ba, mi, moo!"

He performed the Tianyin Temple's unique "Six-Syllable Mantra", which manifested a word "Buddha" and hit the long banner in the sky. However, a giant snake a hundred feet long emerged from the banner, and smashed the word "Buddha" with its huge tail and hit the old monk on the ground.

The rosary hanging on the old monk's chest emitted a soft golden light, and in an instant a six-foot-square golden halo formed around him. With a "bang", he withstood the giant snake's fierce attack.

At this moment, two golden lights flashed, revealing two old monks. One was energetic, kind-looking, dignified and with his own bearing; the other had a dark complexion and a thin appearance. They were Puhong and Pude, the leaders of the four great monks. The one who came out first was Pukong, who had the most violent temper.

Immediately, the three of them stretched out their palms and shot a golden light at the giant snake, and the giant snake's illusory figure immediately disintegrated.

After achieving this result, their brows furrowed even deeper. Their disciples stood there in a daze, as if they were possessed by an evil spirit.

"It's the ringing sound that's causing the trouble." Pukong said in an old, low and hoarse voice.

When Puhong heard this, he immediately took out the Buddhist treasure, the round golden wheel.

It was a square with a diameter of one foot, and the edges were engraved with the golden bodies of various Arhats. In the middle, there was a golden wheel with the true body of the Buddha, who was holding one palm together and compassionately saving all living beings, emitting brilliant golden light.

The magnificent Buddha's light struck the long banner with great force, and the long banner broke through the air and disappeared without a trace.

Pukong looked around and said solemnly:

"It seems that the strange bell sound is not coming from the magic flag in the sky."

Suddenly, hundreds of shadows appeared behind the monks, and the monks all stepped aside spontaneously, bowing their heads in greeting.

"Ghost King Sect, Ghost King, I didn't expect that it was you who raided my Tianyin Temple!" Pukong said angrily.

Ten thousand people walked in the front, their eyes swept across and said:
"Why is Pu Fang not here? He was so impressive when he used the golden bowl to collapse the entire Six Foxes Cave on Fox Mountain. Tianyin Temple suffered a great disaster tonight, so why is he not here?"

"Amitabha, the devil is someone that anyone can kill, but I didn't expect that he still holds a grudge against me today." A tall old monk landed outside the main hall.

"Puzhi, one of the four evil monks, is also missing. It seems that he is really dead." Ten thousand people applauded and laughed.

Pu Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice:

"Ghost King, do you think that you alone, along with the four great demon envoys of the so-called Ghost King Sect, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, can destroy our Tianyin Temple?"

"Even if you can restrain my Tianyin Sect disciples and prevent us from setting up the Demon Subduing Formation, what are your chances of winning?"

"In the end, both sides will suffer losses. I'm afraid that your Ghost King Sect will be like the Blood Refining Hall in the past and disappear into thin air."

At this time, a hoarse but magnetic voice sounded:

"The great monk's words were so eloquent that I almost wanted to retreat. It is nothing more than that Tianyin Temple can become one of the three major sects of the righteous way."

The Ghost King Sect's leaders and subordinates stood sideways with respectful expressions and saluted with fists clasped.

A man wearing black armor, a bamboo hat, a golden bell around his waist, and a red mask shaped like a ferocious Shura on his face came with his hands behind his back.

"I am a disaster-free master. I want to celebrate the birth of the Heavenly Fate Demon Lord with the entire Tianyin Temple. I hope you can help me."

The old monks gathered their energy and saw that the ferocious giant snake on the masked man's chest and shoulder armor was exactly the same as the giant snake that appeared on the magic banner just now, and the rest of the body was painted with ferocious bat patterns.

The murderous aura emanating from the inside out gives people a terrifying feeling as if the tip of a knife is against their heart.

(End of this chapter)