Chapter 615: The Battle of the Immortal Thunder Period
Just as Hong Deng spoke, a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted in the gloomy sky, and two figures quickly surged, swept out with a thunderous momentum, and came straight to the front of the three of them.
"Boom!" two huge palms slapped out, as if the entire sky was about to be torn apart, setting off a rolling tide that made the entire void tremble.
The two different breaths collided violently, the heavens and the earth shook, and the surrounding space emitted a tooth-souring sound, as if this space could be torn apart at any time.
"Amitabha, since the two donors are here, please show up!" Monk Hong Deng said, his voice was flat, and there was no change in the slightest because of such a change. On the other hand, Hong Ming and Hong Liang had some panic on their faces, they never thought that they would encounter such a change in the old place of the Red Lotus Temple.
"Amitabha!" Hong Deng recited a Buddha horn, and as his voice fell, the surrounding void began to roll, flooding with waves, as if his voice contained an indescribable force, enough to completely shatter all the existence in front of him.
Bursts of Buddha voices spread across the sky, and the voice was low, containing an indescribable anger, as if representing the Buddha's wrath and burning all sins.
Suddenly, the cloudy eyes of the flood lamp opened, shooting out a fine light, behind him, a height of more than ten zhang of the Buddha phantom appeared, this Buddha opened his eyes angrily, from his body emitted a rolling flame, there is no Buddhist usually see the sense of compassion, but contains boundless evil energy.
"Vajra Fury Buddha!" Hong Deng let out a low shout, and behind him, the phantom of the big Buddha stretched out his right hand and slowly pushed forward, boundless anger burned around, and the void was full of rolling flames, like a true Buddha was angry and roaring.
"Boom, boom!" The void trembled, and with the push of this palm, the void collapsed, and the cultivation of the Immortal Thunder Period was extraordinary after all, controlling the laws of space, every move was enough to make the space change drastically.
"Good time!" There was a loud laugh in the void, it was one of the two figures, seeing the palm of the Hong lantern, without the slightest fear, he slapped it directly, and in an instant, the void turned red, and the red lotus leaves floated in the sky, as if the entire void had turned into a sea of red.
A hint of surprise appeared on Hong Deng's face, but it quickly disappeared, and the palm of the phantom of the Buddha slapped out, directly colliding with the crimson sea. With a violent roar, the void was greatly turbulent, and spatial cracks were formed, and the black ones were like monsters that wanted to choose people to eat, absorbing everything that came close.
"Amitabha!" Another Buddha horn came out of the mouth of Monk Hongdeng, and this time the palm directly smashed the rolling red ocean, killing a path of his own, and completely winning the victory.
In the void, Hongguang couldn't help but snort, his face was a little pale, he never thought that the person who entered this place this time was actually a powerhouse at the peak of the tenth order of the Immortal Thunder Stage, with his strength, it was impossible to deal with it at all.
"Dazen Temple, it's been a long time since I've fought with these bald donkeys, this time let me see if you have grown!" Next to Hongguang, a faint smile appeared on Yin Ming's face, and he did not feel the slightest unhappiness because of Hongguang's defeat, but aroused his heart of victory and defeat.
"I'll leave it to me this time, you don't have to make a move!" Yin Ming said to Hongguang, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared from the sky. Hongguang showed a wry smile, as if he had long known that the Dao was the result, there was not the slightest unhappiness on his face, and he sat cross-legged in the void, recovering his thunder power.
The rolling demonic energy gathered in the sky, like a hell reappearing in the world, in this hell, a black fist with a thick evil aura surged from the darkness, carrying a supreme momentum, and quickly touched the palm of the hand.
There was no fierce roar, the Buddha hand in the void quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the phantom of the big Buddha behind the flood lamp also had a frightened expression on its face, as if it had encountered some natural enemy, and it couldn't resist at all.
A hint of surprise appeared on Hong Deng's face, but he was not flustered, and with a wave of his right hand, a brilliant golden sea of fire appeared in the void, this Buddha sea was filled with a thick Buddha power, and there was a power that could eliminate the evil demons in the world.
This is the Buddha fire, which represents the wrath of the Buddha, which can burn all the evil things in the world, so that the evil demons in the world have no escape.
The rolling flames covered the void, and the "Ming King's Fury Thunder" was displayed with the cultivation of the Flood Lantern Immortal Thunder Period, which was naturally much more powerful than Hui Neng, and that power came to the face, which could make a Thunder Infant Stage cultivator directly turn into ashes.
The Buddha's flame is golden, symbolizing the sacred, full of holiness, and collides with the fist full of evil energy. In an instant, the boiling Buddha fire completely wrapped the fist, and bursts of black smoke came out, mixed with an extremely unpleasant smell.
In the sea of fire, countless demon shadows emerged, or struggling, or screaming, making bursts of hissing sounds, miserable, as if a real hell on earth, but the flood lamp was unmoved, although the Buddha was compassionate, but only for human beings, for the demons, will definitely be extinguished with all their might.
"King Ming's Wrath Thunder" was born according to this, and everything Hong Deng did was to eliminate demons and defend the road. It's just that Hong Deng's face didn't have the slightest look of joy, but became solemn.
"Two donors, please show up and see you!" Hong Deng shouted, knowing that there were two strong men hidden in this void, and it was they who had caused him such trouble.
"Amitabha, I wonder if the senior brother and junior brother of the Great Zen Temple still remember me?" A big laugh sounded, Hongguang's figure appeared in the void, his voice was free, there was no sadness of the Red Lotus Temple before, some were just happy from the heart.
Today, he finally appeared in the Red Lotus Temple in the light again, instead of hiding in the darkness, watching the people of the Great Zen Temple come in and then leave.
"Hongguang, you are the Hongguang of the Red Lotus Temple, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and you are still alive!" A look of surprise appeared on Hong Ming's face, and there were even sweat stains on his forehead, which was enough to see the vibration in his heart.
The longevity of the Immortal Thunder Period is at most 100,000 years, but now Hongguang can survive for hundreds of thousands of years, which is simply a miracle, and it has exceeded his imagination.
"Someone can recognize me so quickly, it's really unexpected to me, the poor monk thinks that the Great Zen Temple should keep my image of the virtual shadow, it seems that the Great Zen Temple is still not very at ease with my Red Lotus Temple, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I am still guarding against my Red Lotus Temple. ”
"The poor monk didn't know if it should be an honor or something else. ”
Hongguang said with some sarcasm, after suppressing it for hundreds of thousands of years, today he can finally say everything, and the joy in his heart can be imagined.
"Amitabha, it turned out to be Uncle Hongguang, and the disciple Hong Deng has seen Uncle Hongguang!" Hong Deng said respectfully, completely treating Hongguang as his uncle, but the glint in his eyes revealed his heart, and he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
"You are Fang Xin's disciple, I didn't expect that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, Fang Xin would have such an outstanding disciple as you, I don't know how your master is now?"
"Master has returned to Elysium!" Hong Deng said with some sadness, clasping his hands together and bowing his head.
"Hehe, don't catch up, no matter how strong the friendship is, there will always be a time when it fades in the face of time. Instead of reminiscing about the past, it is better to think about the situation today, the Great Zen Temple and the Red Lotus Temple are inherently hostile, and this will definitely not change. ”
Another voice sounded from the void, and the shadow figure appeared, a strange smile on his face. Behind him, a black whirlpool appeared, and from this whirlpool, bursts of yin wind roared sound, as if this black whirlpool was the entrance to hell, and all the ghosts and ghosts would emerge from this whirlpool.
A thick evil aura emanated from Yin Ming's body, as if his body was stained with countless blood and filled with countless lives.
"Amitabha, I don't know who this benefactor is?" Hong Deng's heart was shocked, a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes, his divine thoughts swept over, and he naturally knew the cultivation of Yin and Ming, but on the surface, Yin Ming was only the cultivation of the late stage of the Immortal Thunder Period, but there was always a vague aura on Yin Ming's body to cover it, so that he couldn't tell whether this was the true cultivation of Yin Ming at all, and this was also the main source of his jealousy.
"Me?" Yin Ming pointed at himself, a mocking look appeared on his face, and said, "Who am I?" you should know this best, 100,000 years ago, your Great Zen Temple once destroyed the Hell Demon Sect, and I was one of the remnants of the Hell Demon Sect that escaped at the beginning. ”
Speaking of this, the evil aura on Yin Ming's body became even thicker, monstrous, billowing smoke emanated from his body, and the surrounding void distorted for a while, as if it was emitting a helpless sorrow under this boundless evil aura.
"Hell Demon Sect, Great Zen Temple!" Hong Ming and Hong Liang had an unbelievable look on their faces, they never thought that these two people were actually people from the Red Lotus Temple and the Hell Demon Sect, this was like a fate, the Great Zen Temple had destroyed them, and everything that happened to the Red Lotus Temple and the Hell Demon Sect today would be borne by them.
"Back then, the Hell Demon Sect was destroyed, and the 'Nine Shadows Emperor' died, but his natal thunder soldiers were not lost, and I am the instrument spirit of the 'Nine Shadows Thunder Bell'!"