Chapter 1162: The Fourth (Subscription Requested)

There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

Although the living Buddha looks like a little monk, he puts his hands together and recites the Buddha's name, but he looks like an old monk who has practiced for many years.

"Under the Yin and Yang Tribulation, there are demons and troubled times, and today it is time for the poor monks to subdue demons. ”

In the city here is the Demon Cultivator Night, and the demon puppets under him, all of them are in the same vein of the Demon Dao, and they are authentic from the Nine Demon Realm.

Therefore, the little monk of the Living Buddha bluntly said that he would subdue demons!

But seeing him clasp his hands together, chanting the Buddha's name 'Nan Wu Amitabha', he bowed forward, and then a light wheel flew out behind him and fell to the ground, and the Buddha's light turned, and a figure came out of it, which was a monk with the appearance of a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, holding a string of Buddhist beads.

This young monk closed his eyes tightly, there was no breath on his body, and his appearance was very similar to that of the little monk of the Living Buddha, as if the other party was a few years older.

"Amitabha! The fifth generation of poor monk cultivation, this is the fourth generation of poor monks, please consult the demon cultivation in the city!"

When the words fell, the young monk who walked out of the light wheel opened his eyes, and the Buddha's light was shining and very smart.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The young monk recited the Buddha's name, stretched out his hand and hit the Buddha beads in his hand into the city in front of him.

"Fight!"

There was a break in the city, and the demon leader under the dark night directly killed, and the fighting demon road set off a surging demonic power, and the rosary Buddha light collided, the demon power collapsed, and the Buddha light rosary was also directly collapsed back, in the hands of the fourth young monk of the living Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

The fourth living Buddha is chanting the Buddha number, hanging the Buddha beads to the neck, the Buddha beads circulate, the Buddha light shines down, turning it into a golden cast, its hands are sealed, manifesting a piece of Sumeru Buddha Mountain, and the demon puppet fights.

The little monk of the Living Buddha, seeing that the fourth life was dragged by the demon puppet, immediately recited the Buddha's name again, and a light wheel flew out from behind it.

The Buddha's light wheel turned in the air, and a figure came out of it.

This figure is still a monk, with the appearance of more than 20 years old, and the same appearance is very similar to the little monk of the living Buddha, in the same vein, dragging a Buddha bell in his hand.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" The living Buddha saluted and said, "This is the third poor monk, please give more advice to the night donor!"

With a fall, the third young monk opened his eyes, directly sacrificed the Buddha bell in his hand, flew to the top of the city, and raised his hand to pat the Buddha bell directly.

"Boom!"

The Buddha bell is agitated, the bell rings, and the city below, the city, the earth, and the arranged formations are all affected by the bell, and there is almost a tendency to shake and be unstable.

Seeing this in the dark night in the city, he raised his hand to sacrifice the 'battle map of the rivers and mountains' in his hand.

The battle map spread out, there was a loud sound of water, and surging blood waves surged out of it, gathered in the air, turned into a blood demon, and pounced directly on the young monk of the third world.

Seeing this, the third living Buddha raised his hand and pinched the Buddha seal, constantly ringing the Buddha bell, and the sound of the Buddha rushed towards the blood demon, but they were all rolled and drowned by the blood waves around the blood demon.

In the blink of an eye, the blood demon pounced in front of the third living Buddha, and the blood wave was surging and rolling, sweeping under the cover.

The third living Buddha had to sacrifice the Buddha bell, cover the body, turn into a defensive Buddha weapon, and compete with the blood demon.

Although there are many conveniences in the practice of the Living Buddha, the method of 'empowerment' can also live for several lifetimes, and accumulate to become a Buddha with the work of several lifetimes.

However, there are also many taboos and dangers!

Just like at this time, the body of the previous lives he sacrificed was able to fight with the help of the power of the previous lives, and his strength doubled.

However, in the same way, his body in previous lives was also very dangerous, if it was broken and demonized by the power of the Demon Dao, it would directly destroy his cultivation in his first life!

Therefore, his fourth body, protected by Buddha beads, turned into a golden body, and dared to fight with the demon puppet.

And this third body, in the face of the most powerful and almost pervasive blood demon, completely turned the Buddha bell into a defensive weapon, guarded itself, and then fought against the blood demon.

And the little monk of the Living Buddha, seeing that he had been invited out of two lives one after another, he was blocked by Yuye's subordinates, and he was not even forced out by Yuye, and his brows were furrowed at the moment.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

As a last resort, he once again recited the Buddha's name and bowed forward.

There are still two Buddha light wheels left behind it, and immediately fly out of a light wheel again, when the empty Buddha light rotates, out of which a middle-aged monk who looks like he is thirty or forty years old, holding a bowl, and his appearance is also in the same vein as the living Buddha.

"This is the second life of the poor monk, and I would like to ask the night benefactor for advice!"

The little monk of the living Buddha said, the middle-aged monk of the second generation flew to the top of the city, tilted the bowl in his hand, and immediately saw the boiling golden water pouring out of it, turning into a golden river of heaven falling from the sky and rushing to the city below!

If this golden heavenly river is impacted, even if the city below has a large array of defenses, it will inevitably be difficult to resist for too long, and sooner or later it will be broken by the impact.

At this time, I saw that in the 'Battle Map of the Mountains and Rivers' sacrificed in the dark night, a round of the dark moon rose straight into the air from the depths of the night, colliding with the golden heavenly river that rushed down.

Endless moonlight erupted above the Dark Moon, like an endless energy sweeping, tearing and shattering the golden heavenly river that rushed down, and all the golden light was washed by the Dark Moonlight and turned into powder.

In the dark moon, another faint figure danced with a spear, bursting with endless energy, blending into the moonlight, sweeping all directions, and directly attacking the middle-aged monk in the second world.

This is the Heavenly Ghost Flawless Dark Moon Demon Dao devoured and refined by the dark night, but in the original flawless manifestation of the dark moon, the human figure was a sword dancer, and now the dark moon demon path has been thoroughly refined by the dark night and integrated into its own fighting demon path, so the sword dancer in the dark moon directly turned into the shadow of the dancing spear!

However, the power is much more powerful than when the heavenly ghosts were flawless.

It will be that the Heavenly Ghost has not yet become a demon at the beginning, and his strength is limited, and his understanding and mastery of the Demon Dao of the Dark Moon are also limited.

And now, the Demon Dao of the Dark Moon is in the hands of the dark night, because she has advanced to become a demon, she has understood and seen more and stronger, and the power of the explosion is naturally more powerful.

At least, the middle-aged monk of the second generation of the Living Buddha, in the face of the attack on the Dark Moon, had to sacrifice with a bowl in his hand, protect himself, and fight with the spear dancing figure in the Dark Moon.

Seeing this, the little monk of the Living Buddha behind him sighed lightly, and had to fold his hands, recite the Buddha's name, and salute again, "Nan Wu Amitabha!"

The last light wheel of Buddha light left behind it immediately flew out, and the Buddha's light turned, and out of it came the figure of an old monk who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, holding a Zen staff, although his face was old, but he could also see that he was in the same mold as the living Buddha.

"This is the first life of the poor monk, please fight the night donor!" the little monk of the Living Buddha said in a deep voice.

When the words fell, the first old monk opened his eyes, lifted the Zen staff in his hand, and fell directly into the city in front of him like a pillar of heaven.

"Fight!"

This time, another battle cry sounded in the city, but it was much more powerful than the previous demon puppet, a spear blasted out from the city, and when the air turned into nine demon dragons, it directly pounced on the smashed Zen staff!

Facing the first life of the Living Buddha, the dark night finally made a move.

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