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Chapter 202 The Demon Lord Killed the Lingshan Mountain(2/2)

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and cracked the void, and a crack in the space appeared in the void.

He raised his footsteps and stepped into it step by step.

The underworld is vast and boundless, and the world is vast and the yin energy is everywhere.

Teams of ghost soldiers walked on the underworld and patrolled the four directions.

On the nameless mountain range, the Yin Jiang, who was responsible for guarding here, looked solemnly and his eyes were scanning the surroundings.

At this moment, a twist in the void was caused by two figures.

"I will meet the Emperor of Fengdu and the Eighth Master." The Yin Jiang's body shook and he spoke quickly.

Yang Xuan waved his hand and then left with Fan Wujiu.

After returning to Fengdu City, Yang Xuan went into seclusion again.

He was in a state of tension every moment and did not dare to relax at all.

Time passed by little by little, and three years were in a blink of an eye.

Yang Xuan has been in seclusion for three years.

But something big happened in Lingshan.

On this day, the demonic energy outside Lingshan was surging, and a towering demon shadow stood in the void outside Lingshan.

The demon shadow was tall and powerful, with a majestic momentum. Surround him, three thousand demon gods circling, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

The entire Lingshan was shocked. The demon shadow was so terrifying, with unparalleled power, and his cultivation had reached the quasi-saint realm.

"Who is that? The person who came is not good." In the Buddhist temple, many Arhats and Bodhisattvas were trembling in their hearts.

"When did my Buddhism offend such a strong man?"

"I have never seen who this magic shadow is."

Voices came from above Lingshan, full of shock.

"Demon Lord, what's the point of doing when you go to my Lingshan today?" At this moment, a vast voice came from the Buddhist hall.

The figure of Tathagata appeared in the void above Lingshan.

His Buddha's light is vast, his golden light is dazzling, and his whole body is solemn and inviolable.

"Tathagata, come today. I want to lend you something like Buddhism." The devil's face was calm and his body was filled with demonic energy.

Tathagata's eyes shrank, he looked at the demon master, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what the demon master borrows?"

"Lend you the glory of Buddhism."

Upon hearing this, the many Arhats on Lingshan all looked ugly.

"Demon Lord, have you considered it clearly?" Tathagata's face turned gloomy.

He showed anger on his face and wanted to borrow the glory of Buddhism. To put it bluntly, he was challenging the majesty of Buddhism.

"I thought it very clearly. Three years ago, when you Tathagata used my demon realm, he was trampling on the dignity of my demon tribe. Today I came here to get back the humiliation of that day." The Demon Lord snorted coldly.

"Hmph! Those who are surviving will dare to challenge the majesty of my Buddhism."

As he said that, Tathagata printed out his palm and slapped at the demon lord.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, coming here today is to find fault.

He just wanted Yang Xuan to see that his demon lord and the underworld were standing on the same boat.

The Demon Lord is also a ruthless person. Once he decides something, he will do his best.
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