The tense atmosphere was staged in the eighth-level hall. Some of the Heavenly Buddhas had even taken action. They were no more than everyone's hatred against the enemy. Under the temptation of the Buddha's relics, the Heavenly Buddha masters seemed to have lost their original calmness and apology. In addition, the influence of the demonic energy floating above their heads, their minds were already hanging on the edge of being enchanted by the demon.

"This wisp of demonic energy is so familiar."

Lu Chen's eyes rolled. For some reason, the more he looked at the Buddha's relics, the more he had an impulse to refuse to do it. Unconsciously, an inexplicable murderous thought rose from Lu Chen's heart, which affected his emotions, constantly prompting him to want to kill.

Lu Chen was shocked and his body, standing on the stairs, subconsciously took a step back. Buddhism moved with his heart, and suddenly he found that there was a trace of imperceptible demonic energy flowing quietly in his limbs. This wisp of demonic energy was very light and would not stay in the sea of ​​consciousness for too long. However, every time as the true energy passed by the mind, it would increase the murderous aura in Lu Chen's heart.

Lu Chen was sure that these killing thoughts were not the killing thoughts of Tiansha Slaughtering the Immortal Realm that he could not control by his hatred of Fotucheng, but the demon surname that appeared from the heart.

After recalling it quickly for a while, Lu Chen gently tilted the corner of his mouth and understood the source of this wisp of demonic energy.

"The second level of evil Buddha is the demon Buddha created by Feng Bian. Even if he is killed, he will turn into demonic energy and enter the body of the cultivator. This wisp of demonic energy is not as fierce as the real demonic energy, and it is even less likely to be discovered. However, as the breath moves, the longer the time, the more people will become obsessed with it."

In fact, it is not difficult to suppress and remove this wisp of demonic energy, but...

Lu Chen swept the abbots upstairs from the corner of his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "They are too deeply involved in demons. Feng Bian's intentions are good. Only when he reaches this level will the demonic energy burst out. Everyone is struggling to compete for the relics of Buddha. Even if he knows that he has these weak demonic energy, he will not be too worried. However, after a long time, even the Buddha with profound Buddhism will go astray."

After summarizing the surname, Lu Chen's arms swayed slightly, the Emperor's Demon Power broke through the dam, and the surging demonic power swallowed Feng Bian's demonic energy hidden in the evil Buddha like a vast ocean.

Lu Chen thought it was too troublesome to use Buddhism to purify the demonic energy. Anyway, it was all in his inner breath, and Di Yu's demonic energy was enough to separate the demonic energy from nothing. The most important thing is that this method does not require the consumption of any true energy.

"Now I'm missing the Buddha's relics. As long as I get the relics, I can comprehend the Great Buddha's Zen Sutra and enter Xuanjing Mountain."

"Boy, see clearly. It's not a good time to go in now!" Huang Lin's eyes were on the masters around the outside.

Several masters in the four temples were watching the relics of the same sects and Buddhas who were fighting. Even the demonic energy did not make them lose their basic rationality. When it comes to being familiar with the mantis pounced on the cicada, they were the oriole behind them.

"There are all idiots who do it now, but someone needs to do it after all. Look!"

Lu Chen raised his finger slightly and drew a mysterious finger tip. A series of halos spread out at his fingertips, forming a Buddha wheel.

"Mingjing, I finally couldn't help but take action."

In the center of the hall, the Buddha's relics on the disc were reflected in the bright pupils, which triggered infinite greed in his heart. The big Buddha stood up and turned into golden light and headed straight for the relics.

The empty appearance did not move, Jingshan watched coldly, but Zhan Ji was like Lu Chen, raised his fingers and shot out a wisp of Buddha's power.

The air suddenly felt like it was torn apart, and the golden light shot mercilessly at the Mingjing Buddha who was rushing towards the Buddha's relics.

"Buzz!"

The golden light hit Mingjing. Mingjing, who was only a few meters away from the Buddha's relics, trembled all over. He turned around and gave Zhan Ji a hatred look. He shouted: "Open!"

The robe was raised, the Buddha's light bloomed, and one blow swung the golden light away, grabbed it with one hand, and the Buddha's relics fell steadily into Mingjing's hand.

"Haha! Relics, my relic."

"Your? Let it go."

As Mingjing laughed, at least four or five masters rushed over from all over the world. Three Buddha pestles and magic weapons were Chengtian pillars, and the strong wind blew up at Mingjing's head.

Mingjing's face changed, and his swift figure suddenly turned into an unleashed lotus bud. The body craft was full of golden light, forming an airtight wall.

“!!!”

Three magic pestles hit Mingjing's body, but they did not hurt a single minute.

"Fu Lian Gang Jin?"

Everyone glared at each other and looked at Mingjing in horror.

"I didn't expect that the small eight-level heavenly Buddha next to Nantuo Temple would be so powerful, the Buddha Lotus Power and the ancient Buddha Arts, are not bad." Zhan Ji sneered, realizing that the great way was deep, but he did not find that the wisp of demonic energy had already covered his face tightly.

Zhan Ji's face was covered with a ferocious expression, and two long eyebrows couldn't help but fly up on their own, and two Buddha lights began to appear behind him.

"Master of Reincarnation?" Lu Chen looked at Zhan Ji solemnly.

Just as Lu Chen was shocked, Zhan Ji finally moved. The Buddha's hand stretched out, and all the decorations of the hall that were slapped with the palm wind that tore through the void were slapping, scattering everywhere.

Ming Jing received three pestles and several palms. Although there was no external injury, it consumed a lot. When he saw Zhan Ji's Buddha wheel light appear, the air conditioner behind him was rising, but he was still holding the relics tightly in his hand.

"Save me away!"

"Don't think about it!"

Mingjing gritted his teeth. He knew that he was not Zhan Ji's opponent, but because of money, he could not give up the Buddha's relics. He threw the relics into his mouth, raised his head and swallowed them.

At this moment, the great Buddhas in the pagoda were so excited. The Buddha's relics were so important. Mingjing obviously did not want to leave opportunities to others. However, once the relics were refined, not only would the Buddhist principles contained in them become ruined, but the Buddha's essence would even be greatly weakened. If Mingjing was allowed to hold on for a while, it would probably be useless to get them again.

"Mingjing, spit it out for me." Zhan Ji used 70% of his karma, and with the profoundness of Buddhist principles, those two palms could hurt Mingjing but not die.

But seeing Mingjing so stubborn, Zhan Ji's murderous intention exploded.

As they arrived, several great Buddhas discovered Mingjing's actions. This made the demon surnames on them rise, and they roared and rushed towards Mingjing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Mingjing is just an ordinary master of the Heavenly Buddha. He has no magical powers of Feng Bian, the great demon of the swallowing heart. He doesn’t even have the ability to fight back. Mingjing was directly killed by the Buddhas and bombarded it into a ball of minced meat.

The faces of dozens of big Buddhas were sensational, and even Kong Xiang, Jingshan and others roared around and clapped their palm prints desperately. The Buddha's light and the thunder that caused a sensation in the Demon Tower came one after another. They were like crazy beasts, tearing away Mingjing's body and then tearing it apart, looking for the existence of the Buddha's relics.

"Buddha?"

Lu Chen kept watching and seeing Ming Jing die, Lu Chen laughed in contempt: "This is the Buddha, the heart is extremely stable, is the Buddha who recites the people? It's ridiculous!"

Huang Lin watched coldly, laughing non-stop: "Even Buddhas have bad roots, and the real Buddhas never exist."

He looked at Lu Chen and said, "Now the evil energy of the eighth level tower is so strong that even if you use evil energy, you will never be discovered outside. Of course, if you want to kill all of them, you cannot leave a living mouth."

Lu Chen shook his head and denied, "No, isn't it a waste to deal with them with evil? The Heart Sutra of the World has not been completed yet. Today I use the most powerful Buddhist teachings to meet these "demons".

"Swish, I don't have me, can you beat them?" Huang Lin curled his lips in disbelief.

Lu Chen glanced at Huang Lin jokingly and said, "Don't believe it? It seems quite interesting to eliminate demons and defend the way. If Fo Tucheng knew that the evil demons he knew in his heart had purified their disciples with Buddhism, I believe his face would be very wonderful."

"Uh!" Huang Lin didn't expect Lu Chen to have such a strange idea, but when he thought about it, he also smiled: "This is the first time that the devil came to purify the Buddha, but how do you want to purify it?"

"Of course I'll send them to reincarnation." Lu Chen smiled and his standing figure suddenly burst out the most pure Buddha essence.

The thousands of Buddha lights transformed Lu Chen's body into a huge Buddha appearance, domineering, unrestrained, long hair flying, and awe-inspiring in his eyes.

In the center covered by many magic fog in front of us, a little light flew up. The Buddhas exclaimed when they saw it and chased towards the sky.

At this moment, Lu Chen became a little empty, and the Heart Sutra of the World quickly chanted in his heart. A cold moon fell from the sky, wrapping up his Buddha shadow.

"The moon of inheriting the sky, the sky is combined with the ancient moon, the moon of the bright sky, destroying demons and killing evil spirits..."

"Great Moon, go!"

The Gu Yuehao Kong Immortal Technique is divided into many methods. Lu Chen used to use the method of self-defense in front of the Buddha, and the attacks also included the Great Wheel Moon, Small Wheel Moon, Flying Moon, Gu Zhuyue... and dozens of other offensive immortal Techniques, just like the Great Nirvana Beast God Art.

The sharp big Lu Yue inherits the earth, and the dim eighth tower suddenly shines with the shining moonlight. The illusory space accidentally tear opens a huge crack. Although there is no black hole wind, Lu Yue's power is unpredictable.

"boom!"

The Great Wheel Moon angrily slashed the void in the tower. The Buddhas noticed a shocking wave of air, and were all shocked. It was too late to turn back at this time. As a last resort, the Buddhas dodged to the side.

At this time, everyone saw a long-haired Buddha standing on the moon with one foot, and easily flew towards the Buddha's relics, reaching out and grabbing the Buddha's relics in the palm of their hands.

The bright golden light shone like an orange fold the size of a fist, radiating in Lu Chen's hands, attracting everyone's attention.

Lu Chen stood on the big moon, and the Buddha's voice echoed by the three-life wooden fish was unique, and circles of energy ripples rippled on Lu Chen, highlighting the unique righteousness and vastness of surprise.

"The Buddhas are demons, and your mind is destroyed and you are not qualified to own the Buddha's relics."
Chapter completed!