Chapter 340: Demon Treasure

When the stars disperse, the sun sets in the west.

This world was covered in black smoke, as deep as the four seas, and there were no waves, and hundreds of Mahayana demon cultivators shook their bodies extremely tired, and continued to move on to the next step.

Their movements are unified, as if they have been rehearsed thousands of times, and they play all kinds of secret tricks at a neat speed, and inject them into the Buddha Emperor who has become a skeleton.

An astonishing scene appeared, the Buddha Emperor who had lost his flesh and blood slowly formed a film of light on the surface of his body, the light film promoted the regeneration of flesh and blood, and the blood flowed again, and everything before was like a dark nightmare.

Jing Yao's eyes widened unblinkingly.

She has to keep in mind the magic cultivation technique, this is also the biggest harvest of her trip, the method of regenerating flesh and blood, maybe it can be used in the future.

People with a heart always have a harvest, and everyone has tried to play a lot of demon cultivation techniques, and the techniques are memorized, but ......

Huang Xiufeng shook his head and said, "It takes the true essence of demon cultivation to perfectly reproduce this ancient technique. ”

Jiang Xianhai said: "The old man tried to use the immortal trick to sail, but ......"

Lin Tianxing snorted stupidly, obviously a failure.

Jing Yao smiled, everyone failed, but she succeeded, what is the Chaos Exercise method to simulate the Demon Cultivation True Yuan? She tried her best to comfort: "Maybe my talent is higher than you......"

"Hey, are you comforting?"

Jing Yao smiled heartily, only to see Jiang Xianhai looking at her without saying anything, and couldn't help laughing: "Sect Master Jiang, you look like you're spitting, don't you want me to reshape your body for you?"

"Please also ask the girl to be fulfilled. ”

Jing Yao shook his head and said: "You are different from the Buddha Emperor, according to my observation, this method can only be recreated by flesh and blood, and Yuan Ying may not be able to." ”

Such an answer made Jiang Xianhai discouraged for a while, but he tried his best to say, "Maybe...... As long as the girl helps, the old man will feel guilty. ”

Jing Yao said lightly: "It depends on your performance in the future...... Moreover, what do you think is the chance of success for the hundreds of Mahayana realm masters to perform at the same time, and I, a minor monk of the Jindan realm, have a high chance of success? Your Excellency can't help but think too highly of me. ”

Jiang Xianhai was stunned for a moment, then smiled, no longer entangled, as said, Jing Yao's future achievements may be limitless, but it will take a long time, he can't wait......

......

Jing Yao and others thought that the Buddha Emperor had been reborn, but they didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

Every day after that, the Buddha Emperor repeated the experience of the previous day, endured the punishment of painful scraping, hovered on the scales of life and death, slackened his perseverance a little, and all his efforts were wasted.

Time passes, it is difficult to guess how long it has been, if calculated according to the number of days, the Buddha Emperor has experienced tens of thousands of pictures of separation of flesh and blood, then at least a hundred years have passed.

The Buddha Emperor seemed to be accustomed to that kind of pain, more like he had been recognized by the Demon Realm, and his screams became lower and lower, and the blood that gradually came out turned from red to dark purple......

Everyone also changed from shock to habituation, and the daytime greetings also changed.

"Today's miserable cry of His Excellency the Buddha Emperor seems to be not as loud as yesterday. ”

"Idiot, that means that the Buddha Emperor is slowly adapting. ”

"It's a pity. Huang Xiufeng replied lightly: "Daily life is too boring, the Buddha Emperor should work harder." ”

Such a poisonous nagging made everyone laugh, and there was a thick sense of self-deprecation and boredom.

They are only a few centimeters away from active space, and they can only turn their heads.

A hundred years of time in the fantasy world may pass by in a flash for the real world, but they have really accompanied the Buddha for a hundred years, and they are repeating yesterday's pictures every day.

What they don't know is that after years of watching torture, their hearts have hardened as a rock......

At this moment, hundreds of Mahayana realm demon cultivators finished their day's work, and a thick fog poured into the sky, but the difference was that there was a different kind of breath in the air.

Like thousands of transparent semi-black rays, dancing in the gloomy world, calm and calm, slowly rotating around the Buddha Emperor, the light evolved its form, for a while it was like a fairy sword with cold light, and for a while it turned into a huge war hammer to look at the sky......

The Buddha Emperor who had gone through the catastrophe finally walked out of the ice, he slowly reached out his right hand and grabbed towards the dancing light, and the tired hundred demon cultivators stopped their shaking bodies......

The eyes of Jing Yao and the others were also attracted by the strange and ever-changing light.

Wait until the Buddha Emperor touches the light.

Thousands of rays of light seemed to cheer, and the Buddha Emperor smiled for the first time after a thousand tribulations......

The light formed a black iron rod......

Jiang Xianhai said movingly: "Thousands of strands converge into a stick, and the old thing of the Buddha Emperor is unlucky." ”

"What's that?"

Jiang Xianhai said: "That is the treasure of the demon world, the name has been buried under the sand of history, it is said that in the hands of different people, there are thousands of illusions, but the wheel of history has crossed countless eras, and there are very few people who have mastered this treasure." ”

The Buddha Emperor held a thick black iron rod, he had been covered in ice for a hundred years, and then he walked again, like a toddler, with strange steps.

He looked up at the deep canopy, and his expression instantly swelled with all kinds of emotions, whether happy or sad, angry or sad.

Finally, Jing Yao and Jiang Xianhai glanced at each other, this was the most disordered stage of the Buddha Emperor's mind, and it was also the best time for them to break through the illusion, only Jing Yao and Jiang Xianhai kept the true yuan, and they nodded in unison.

However, before the two of them could make a move, the Buddha's eyes had already locked on everyone.

This made everyone's hearts tremble.

The Buddha's gaze swept over the four of them one by one, slowly spoke, and said in a cold voice: "The emperor is not stingy, but can I recall...... The emperor has no intention of sharing. ”

Jing Yao thought speechlessly.

Who wants to gain insight into your inner world, it's not that you have been forcibly kidnapped, and for a hundred years, I have endured your ghost crying and wolf howling every day, and my mother has had enough of it!

The picture is fragmented.

Altar, canopy...... The endless sea seems to have evaporated.

When Jing Yao and the others returned to the Maha Cave.

A man with long hair stood coldly in front of them, and the extremely cold power condensed into a swirling air current, rippling fiercely, as if the next moment was about to seal the world in dust.

The man with long hair looked at him with scrutiny, and sneered: "No wonder the courage is higher than the sky, it is a descendant of the Sword Sect, or not...... Since you are the deceased, I will spare your lives. ”

Jing Yao secretly screamed in her heart.

It is clear that you can't help but say that you are holding us into your consciousness, how can you become more courageous than the sky? But the Buddha Emperor in front of you is obviously not a suitable object for communication.

Jing Yao pursed her lips, anyway, the other party had promised not to hurt their lives, and it was redundant to distinguish.

Pumping space, she looked at the Buddha hall.

The solemn and majestic temple has become lifeless because of the advent of the Buddha Emperor, and even the Buddha statue in front of it seems to have become worried......