The first demon

In the middle of Mount Sumeru, a resplendent and resplendent Daleiyin Temple is full of buddhas. The sound of "Dangdang" bells and chimes is like a deep valley. !

Li Qingming woke up from all kinds of waking up, called out the Qiankun Ruler, and smashed it directly at Mount Sumi.The Qiankun Ruler, which was about a foot long, pierced through the void, and with supreme power, it was slapped directly on Mount Sumeru.

As if the sky was falling apart, the crystal-clear white Qiankun Ruler directly tore apart the sky and the earth, as if it could destroy all obstacles and make the void in front sink to the bottom and shatter.But the power of faith on Mount Sumeru was endless, and the vast power of faith hung down directly, turning into a silver waterfall, and forcibly blocked the attack of Qiankun Ruler.

"Boom!"

The turbulent air wave suddenly dissipated violently, shaking the entire space of Ninja God Realm.Countless stewardess rifts suddenly appeared, frantically sucking and pulling the creatures of Ninja Realm.Countless creatures howled fiercely, dodging the space crack.

Zhunti's expression changed, and he no longer dared to underestimate him.The Taoist in front of him is clearly a saint, and an old demon who has been immersed in the holy way for many years.

"You, you are a saint? Who are you!" Zhunti roared hoarsely, with a turmoil in his heart.

"Hahaha, old man! I didn't expect you to be afraid, so let me tell you! My teacher: Primordial Heavenly Venerable!" Li Qingming swung the Qiankun Ruler and attacked Mount Sumeru frantically, laughing loudly.

Zhunti looked flustered, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible! You are lying to me, right? You are lying to me, hahahaha..."

In fact, Zhunti has been insane since the Battle of the Gods.In the battle of the Conferred Gods in this world, Yuanyuan invites the two saints from the West to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation together.In the end, it led to the death of Tongtian and the death of Jieyin.

Zhunti, who has always been close to Jieyin, always thinks that Jieyin blocked the attack of the Zhuxian Sword for himself, and died.So for thousands of years, Zhunti has always lived in self-blame.A little bit of stimulation will lead to insanity and even demonic possession.

Li Qingming didn't care about that much, and said in his heart: "It's just right that you are crazy, I just took your Mount Sumeru to study and study."

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth vibrated violently, as if there were infinite lightning resonating, and countless Buddha lights emanated from Mount Sumeru. The power of faith swept out like a vast ocean, and there were thousands of silver waterfalls falling down. This is the ocean of thought power.

"Hahaha, so what if you are a primitive disciple! I am invincible, you ants will eventually die in my hands! Hahaha..." Zhunti, who finally fell into madness, roared crazily.The bloodshot eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

"boom!"

On Mount Sumeru, the boundless power of faith is like the sea and like a knife, surging and shining, holy and majestic descending from the sky, suddenly started Li Qingming.

"Hmph!" Li Qingming snorted coldly, and the Qiankun Ruler in his hand suddenly became as big as a mountain, directly covering the entire sky.The Qiankun Ruler of this series of top-grade Xintian Lingbao has never been so powerful and domineering as it is today, like a piece of Optimus Prime suddenly pressed down, rumbling, smashing endless Buddha lights like crazy surged up.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, the sky and the earth shook violently, the ocean transformed by the power of faith in front was blocked, and all of them were blocked from the way, but the Qiankun Ruler carried this infinite power and smashed towards Mount Sumeru unabated. , Shooting at Zhunti Saint.

"No one can defeat this sage, break this sage!" Zhun Ti disheveled, barefoot like a jack, struggling to drum up the power of faith on Mount Sumeru, constantly communicating the laws of heaven and earth, and extracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Mount Sumeru's Buddha light flourished, and suddenly became crystal clear, blooming with thousands of auspicious colors, and the surging power of faith boiled and rolled down again.The monstrous wave was like a tiger descending the mountain, and it rushed away with its teeth and claws.

This Mount Sumeru is simply too sacred, like an innate treasure, blessed with so much faith, invincible by all laws, and has endless pressure and deterrence to the outside world.

Feeling the resistance to advance, Li Qingming sneered, revealing his murderous intent.

"boom!"

A great coercion spread around Li Qingming, which was no longer the aura of a saint.This coercion is complex and huge, but there is no trace to be found.This breath is full of danger, but it is full of vitality.Wisps, wisps, and wisps of misty meaning suddenly floated out from Li Qingming's body.

This feeling is extremely weird. Although Zhunti is in a state of madness, his thinking is abnormal, but he has an extraordinary perception of danger.

There was a hint of fear in Zhunti's bloodshot eyes, and his body trembling violently, as if he had seen some wild beast.Not far away, the disciples of Buddha, Chan, and Jue, who had already decided the winner, stopped their fight long ago, and stared blankly at the two saints killing and fighting in the void.This is a rare realization.

However, Ran Deng, who used to be a guest of Zixiao Palace, felt that Li Qingming at this moment had the same aura as Daozu Hongjun.The same indifference, the same laziness, and the same extreme horror.

Just when everyone was confused about the scene of the two people in the air, Saint Zhunti did something that surprised everyone.

Zhunti suddenly knelt down on the ground, and called without listening: "Master, the matter of enshrining the gods is initiated by the original Tianzun in Sanqing. The disciple only cares about the friendship between the master and the family, and he can't shirk it so he helps... Master My lord, I know I was wrong! I shouldn’t be instigating the friendship between the Three Qings, I shouldn’t have gone to the east to have a fate, and I shouldn’t have suppressed the demon clan and strengthened myself during the journey to the west! Master, I know I’m wrong!”

Li Qingming, who had just mobilized the one-brand mark on his body, couldn't calm down anymore!Looking at Zhunti who was kneeling begging for mercy with a face full of astonishment, he thought, "What's going on with him? Could it be that Zhunti in this world is really crazy?"

A kind of loyal Buddhist disciple who was planning to struggle suddenly collapsed.I just felt that my spiritual pillar collapsed, and I was smashed to pieces.

Ran Deng and other original disciples of Chanjiao, as well as Duobao, Kong Xuan and other disciples of Jiejiao burst into laughter, wantonly bullying Buddhist disciples.It seems that for more than a thousand years, the gang of Sanqing sects have really suffered.

Li Qingming was stunned for a while, then retracted his gaze, and said, "Zhunti, I'm asking you. How did you uproot Mount Sumeru from the western world and refine it into the Buddhist kingdom in your palm?"

Seeing that "Hongjun" was not inquiring about Fengshen and Journey to the West, Zhunti immediately became elated.Ever since he took shape, refining Mount Sumeru into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm has always been the thing Zhunti is most proud of.

"Master doesn't know something!" Zhunti knelt on the ground and said with a smile on his face: "Although this Mount Sumeru is the ancestor of the western land line, it has the effect of suppressing the luck of the west! But it is also a strange spiritual treasure, which can be turned into a symbol of faith. Treasures, used to collect the power of faith in the heavens and myriad worlds. It can also be turned into a sage dojo for disciples to comprehend the Dharma and understand the way of heaven."

"Oh?" Li Qingming asked calmly, "How to refine?"

Zhunti pointed to the miniature version of Mount Sumeru in his palm, and said: "Just melt 3000 million souls into it, and then you can pull up Mount Sumeru and carry it with you without harming the land of the Western Territory!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, even though Li Qingming was once a bloody "Killing God", his eyes burst open, and the clean and calm aura around him suddenly became violent!

"Zunti, can you say it again?"

Zhunti, who was in a complacent mood, didn't seem to hear the sternness in Li Qingming's tone, and said happily: "Master, didn't you understand? Then this disciple will explain it to you again!"

Touching the Mount Sumeru in his hand, Zhunti's eyes were full of intoxication: "This Mount Sumeru needs to melt 3000 million living souls before it can be pulled up and refined into one's body. However, most of us in the west are barbarians, and their living souls are dry and mixed, and they cannot be integrated. Mount Sumeru. This disciple fled to the east on purpose, looking for pure and simple creatures, killing them, and collecting their souls. Only then did I successfully smelt Mount Sumeru!"

A group of Buddhist disciples completely collapsed.Buddhism has always advertised compassion and universal salvation.Advise people to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!How do you know that this Buddhist patriarch will do such inhuman things? What is the difference between this and a demon? 3000 million creatures, 3000 million living, innocent creatures!How can you Zhunti have the heart to do it, how can you not care about karma in the world, how can you Zhunti be so mad!Zhunti Buddha Mother, you are in vain for a saint!

"Boom!" Li Qingming erupted instantly.The monstrous Yuqing Zhenyuan was running crazily, and the violent law fluctuations invaded the entire ninja world!Li Qingming's right hand formed a palm, and with an endless breath of destruction, he suddenly hit Zhunti's Tianling Gai.

"Master, what is the meaning of this?" Under the shadow of death, Zhunti suddenly jumped up, turned over and retreated.

"Huh! Zhunti, you killed 3000 million Eastern creatures for your own selfish desires, and you are still a saint. Don't you know that under the law of heaven, there is its own destiny?" Li Qingming's voice was fierce, and his words were even more murderous.

"Master, no! You are not a master! When I became a saint, I made an oath that I will not be a Taoist disciple in this life, and I will not respect Dao Patriarch Hongjun! Hahaha, today the saint is going against the sky! You, the so-called Dao Patriarch Hongjun!" Zhunti's eyes were bloodshot and turned into a frightening scarlet, and the killing breath permeated the sky.

Li Qingming frowned secretly: "This Zhunti has long lost the appearance of a saint in the past, and the inner demons have invaded it, and it is really devastated!"

"Hahahaha, kill!" Zhunti made a bold move, and the verdant and wonderful tree of seven treasures shone with colorful brilliance, and immediately struck Li Qingming.Luanjia, who was originally silent in the void, also rumbled and rushed towards Li Qingming. His fighting spirit was soaring, and his demonic aura was boundless!

"Zhunti, now that you have become a demon, you will no longer be the patriarch of Buddhism! After today, all the heavens and myriad worlds will no longer respect Buddha!" ​​Li Qingming's killing intent was soaring, and his hair flew wildly!

"Hongjun, I just want to destroy your Taoism and cut off your Taoism's inheritance. What can you do to me? I have the protection of the Dao, my soul is cut in the void, and my mana is almost infinite. Can you kill me?" Kong is Zhunti's howl of crying and laughing.

(To be continued)