There is an open space deep in the Lion Demon Mountain. Looking around, you can see the rocks and huge rock pillars scattered and overlapping. There is no shadow of any animals, and even flowers and plants are extremely rare. But in such a desolate environment, there are two figures.

Helping each other walk.

If you look closely, you will see that they are a man and a woman. The man has a handsome and resolute face, wearing dark red body-hugging armor. He also holds a huge painted halberd in his right hand. The body of the halberd is shining with red light, exuding a dangerous aura. There is someone supporting him beside him.

The man's woman has a peerless appearance, wearing a blue and white palace dress with patterns of cranes and rising sun embroidered on it. She looks full of fairy spirit, but seems a little out of place with the man next to her.

"Madam, I can already feel his breath, getting closer and closer to us." The man slowed down, stared into the distance, and suddenly said.

The woman looked at the man affectionately, and then spoke slowly for a while, "Husband, don't worry, Feng'er has been sent away by us. Even if a fight is unavoidable for a while, we have nothing to worry about."

After hearing what the woman said, the man turned back to look at her, with iron-blooded tenderness in his eyes.

"What about your fairy pet? Do you want to bring it back?" the man asked.

After hearing this, the woman looked up at the horizon thoughtfully, and then said: "No, just stay in the lower realm. Beiming Immortal once instructed me that Feng'er will find us in the future based on the things we left behind."

"Well, then I'm relieved." The man nodded and tightened his hand holding the halberd.

Piles of dark clouds gradually gathered on the horizon, and silver snakes flickered in the clouds from time to time, which seemed to indicate that a storm was inevitable.

A man and a woman were walking like this, but their footsteps suddenly stopped. I saw a monk in plain clothes slowly walking out of the stone forest in front of him. This monk was extremely delicate, with fair skin, phoenix eyes, a beautiful nose, and a small mouth. He was even beautiful.

Some are so charming that even a woman cannot match them.

"You're finally here!" The man slowly let go of the woman's hand, and held the halberd tightly in his right hand, ready to fight at any time, as if he was facing his bitter enemy.

"Amitabha." The monk held a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand and turned them slowly. He raised his right hand to his chest as a salute and bowed slightly to greet the man and woman opposite.

"The Demon King, the Fairy, and the Poor Monk do not intend to be enemies with you. I believe you have heard that things are going to change." The monk said slowly.

"No immortals or demons can survive this catastrophe, and the prophecies of Tianzong and Zen all point to the successor of the demon world."

"Monk Demon, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm is not me alone, how can you be sure that you are my heir!" the man shouted angrily.

"No, I am not the only one sent by the Zen and Tian sects to the lower world." The monk stared at the man, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a devilish smile.

The man's eyelids twitched, and the painted halberd he held in his hand suddenly glowed red, and a wave of waves spread around, causing the stone pillars to break and collapse one after another.

"Then stop talking nonsense!" The man's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he jumped up and flew through the air, showing the demon king's domineering power.

The next second, the man made a fierce move, waved up the demonic clouds, raised his halberd and charged towards the monk.

"Amitabha."

The monk lowered his head without any fear. When the man approached, he suddenly threw the beads in his left hand forward.

As soon as the man moved forward, he cut everything in sight, and the string of Buddhist beads fell into pieces in an instant.

The monk silently recited a dharma incantation, and saw that the scattered beads seemed to come to life, emitting dazzling light, like little suns, smashed like a man.

The man waved his halberd horizontally, and a shocking amount of demonic energy spread around him. When it collided with the Buddha beads, it made a sound of gold and iron, and then exploded with a "boom", moving the entire stone forest to the ground.

"What a Red Chi Demon Lord!" At some point, the monk had already ducked dozens of feet away. He looked at the man with an evil smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"You bald donkey, let's fight if you want. How can there be so much nonsense!" Two cold lights shot out from the man's eyes. After saying that, he rose into the air, and the halberd in his hand shot out a dazzling light. With one strike from the magic weapon, it was really broken.

The power of heaven!

The monk didn't take it hard, he raised his steps slightly, his body was like a swimming fish, and he dodged the halberd.

The painted halberd broke through dozens of feet of soil, emitting a dazzling red light, and then the man quickly rose from the cave like a dragon soaring into the sky.

I saw the man's figure like lightning, rushing towards the monk's face. In one breath, the man slashed and hit him, turned around, drew his halberd and raised it above his head, attracting thunder in the cloud, and hit the monk's head straight. The painting was completed in one breath.

The red light on the halberd was like a mountain, sweeping in all directions, causing the Lion Demon Mountain to shake slightly.

Although the monk opened the golden bell at the moment when the man rushed towards him, in the next breath, the golden bell formed by the true energy was covered with cracks and turned into light spots all over the sky. The monk also fell down as if he was struck by electricity.

Fly out.

"Humph, King Fudo? He's just an incarnation of the Buddha." The man walked out of the thick smoke, his long hair dancing wildly, and a red and black aura lingering around him. His eyes were like the brightest cold stars in the sky, with two strands of hair shining through.

The sight of cold lightning makes one shudder.

The monk was lying on the ground motionless, gradually becoming nothingness, and after a while, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Husband, don't be careless, that is just a wisp of the incarnation of King Ming." The woman in palace clothes reminded from behind.

The man nodded and said nothing.

Where the man is now, the Stone Pillar Forest is gone. Because he was chased by King Fudo, he did not dare to use his magical powers. In addition, he was deceived by the little demon of Shimo Mountain, so he got lost here.

But even if I use my magical powers now, I'm afraid it won't help. King Fudo will not be able to get rid of him so easily.

Suddenly, in this desolate mountain, a clear Buddhist chant rang out: "Namo Sidi Sidi Susidi.

blame……"

This long Buddha chant seems to have existed here since ancient times. It is melodious and grand, gently and powerfully rising over the Lion Demon Mountain.

The Buddhist chants contain endless magical power, which would have captured the soul of ordinary people. It not only made the woman frown, but also made the man feel restless.

"Shut up, you bald donkey, and get out!" The man shouted loudly, like thunder, resounding through the mountains. He forcibly broke through the rhythmic Buddhist chants.

Silence!

The man stared at the sky, feeling like something was about to emerge from the thick black clouds.

"Amitabha." A burst of Buddha's voice came from the horizon, but it was close to the ears, like a grand bell on the avenue, shaking the sky and the earth, echoing in the mountains, and lingering for a long time.

"Fudo Myoto, don't hide. Why don't you show up and say something if you have anything to say!" The woman also used her magical power to transmit sounds and said to the sky. Her voice was sweet and clear, and also had infinite power.

After a while, the black clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing a figure nearly a hundred feet tall.

It was a Living Buddha. Covered in black and covered with secret mantras, he stood with his head raised to the sky and sat cross-legged. He was riding on a floating cloud, with a Buddha seal hanging behind him, as if a raging fire was raging in the sky. His face was angry, his left eye was closed, and he was sitting down to stop his worries.

posture.

"Our child has been sent away, do you have anything else to say?" the man asked, arrogantly.

"I don't expect you to reveal the whereabouts of your heirs," the loud voice of the avenue sounded again, "then I can only take you back."

"Arrogant! Then let's see if you have this ability!" The woman retorted without showing any signs of weakness.

"Husband, there are restrictions in the rules of the lower world. This monk is suppressed in the Taoxu realm like us. Let's deal with him together."

Hearing this, the man turned to look at the woman tenderly and said, "Madam, you just gave birth to Feng'er not long ago and your body is weak. It's enough for me to deal with him by myself."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the woman to refute, the man began to recite the obscure formula silently. Within a few breaths, the man's body suddenly glowed red, and the demonic energy was overwhelming. A hundred-foot-long virtual figure with the same appearance as the man gradually condensed behind them.

film.

The phantom moved according to the man's thoughts, lifted up the huge painted halberd, and threw it at the angry Buddha. But before the painted halberd could hit the opponent, the angry Buddha had already hit him with a palm from the air.

The golden palm print emitted a dazzling light, which was as big as a small mountain. It broke through the hazy clouds and hit the shadow solidly, causing the shadow to retreat step by step.

The woman saw the man shaking a few times and quickly stepped forward to support her. The man shook his head, indicating that she was fine.

"I didn't expect this damn bald donkey to be alive!" the man said fiercely. After saying this, the man formed a seal on his hand, then bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, the shadow above the man's head grew stronger and solidified.

Quite a few.

"Husband..." The woman looked a little worried.

The man didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on the Angry Buddha in the sky. The shadow behind him suddenly flashed to the side of the Buddha. The halberd in his hand was filled with overwhelming demonic energy. The sky was shaking, and it rushed towards the door of the Angry Buddha.

go.

The physical mantra in front of the Angry Buddha was broken layer by layer, but when the tip of the halberd was still an inch away from the center of the Angry Buddha's eyebrows, it could no longer move any further.

The woman secretly yelled something bad and joined the fight, "Husband, I'm here to help you!"

After saying that, the fairy rose into the sky, her true energy wrapped in the wind blowing in the mountains and forests, and condensed into a long sword of tens of feet in the sky. It rippled in the void and chopped off the angry Buddha's head.

When the two interacted, there was only a sound of gold and iron that resounded through the sky, but looking at the angry Buddha, it didn't seem like anything was wrong.

"Amitabha! Is this all you two are capable of?" King Fudo's voice echoed in the clouds.
Chapter completed!