Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 702 The Big One is Coming (2/2)

After sending Wu Mu away, Xuan Kong secretly thought it was a close call.

Thinking back on his performance over the past few days, Xuan Kong found that his performance was indeed a bit too obvious.

"Does it mean that we need to stop playing games for a while?"

Although this is the right way, as soon as this thought arose, Xuankong felt a restlessness in his chest.

He had only collected thirteen little golden flowers, and he and Ding Jie had just entered the seventh level of the Buddha Kingdom. There were still eleven levels to go.

The Buddhist stick technique has just been upgraded to the seventh level. With the newly acquired magic weapon "Linglong Heart", it can jump infinitely and have unlimited stick power. Now is the time to have fun.

How is it possible for him to stop now?

So he closed the door carefully, then sat down cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the sky, and began to meditate.

After entering into meditation, the golden book in his arms began to work, and his own spirit flew out due to the capture of his soul and fell into the world of "Black Buddha Kingdom Xuankong".

The last moment, he was still in the Zen temple.

The next moment, he entered the world of the game.

The iron horses were galloping ahead, the huge chariots were roaring, and the chariots that were like fortresses were constantly running on the road, rushing towards the entrance to the eighth level of hell ahead.

Beside him, Ding Jie was looking at a map, looking the same as when he left last time.

Noticing Xuan Kong's gaze, Ding Jie looked up and said, "It will take another three quarters of an hour to reach the next entrance. I wonder if this is the entrance to the eighth floor."

"It doesn't matter. We have obtained the chariot Bodhi now. We have unlimited iron horses and can gallop freely throughout the Buddha Kingdom. What are we afraid of?"

"Yes. Who would have thought that a few days ago, we still needed the White Dragon Horse to move forward. Now, we have entered the era of magic tools." Ding Jie said with emotion, "Using magic tools to propel the chariot, this is really an epoch-making invention."

"Indeed, I never expected that."

Xuankong sighed and admitted that Bailong and the others did have something.

I thought the other party was just doing some work, but I didn't expect that they would do so much work in the later stage.

He and Ding Jie went to the Peacock Temple, where they experienced the true Buddha. Then, he recognized a peacock as his mother and deeply felt the motherly love.

Afterwards, he played mahjong with the Four Heavenly Kings. Unexpectedly, the four men actually cheated him. In the end, he beat them one by one and only then was he able to escape.

Moreover, after knowing that the Buddha's kingdom had turned into hell and the thing they were looking for had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell, he suddenly understood the truth that Buddha and devil are one and the same, and Bodhi is not a platform, and his state of mind improved.

The large-scale chanting performance of the Five Hundred Arhats and Past Buddhas at the Xiao Leiyin Temple was even more wonderful. He never expected that there would be such a wonderful performance in the current Buddhist country of the Dharma Ending Age. He purchased a large number of scriptures and statues of Past Buddhas, and now he pays homage to them every day, waiting for a chance to go and see them again in the future.

Looking back on the past few days, he found that this gaming experience was really rich and colorful, and he didn't know what kind of performance would be in the future.

According to the intelligence they collected, the seventh to eighth levels of hell are an important checkpoint.

Many explorers came here, but they neither returned nor went there.

The entrance to the eighth floor was elusive and hard to find, and on the other hand, it seemed to contain great danger. The previously relaxing journey seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment, making him feel vaguely uneasy.

However, when he opened his game panel, he felt that he seemed to be worrying too much.

His stick skills have been upgraded to level seven. He has consumed all the elixirs refined by Ding Jie. He has also equipped himself with a large number of magic weapons and equipment to the strongest level. Now he is invincible.

With such powerful strength, nothing can stop him!

Just as Xuankong was adjusting his own state, he suddenly felt a powerful thought coming from afar, like a dark cloud pressing down on him.

The sky, which was clear just now, suddenly became extremely dark, and the open road became rugged in an instant. The lights of the Bodhi suddenly lit up, and a large number of eternal lights were all lit. However, the lights that were extremely dazzling before could only be seen ten feet away from the Bodhi, and then they could no longer be seen.

A large amount of fog surged in from all directions, blocking their way, as if to trap them to death here.

"Something's wrong! Bodhi, stop!"

The iron horse neighed, a large amount of black mist spewed out, and then it stopped steadily.

Looking around, Xuan Kong felt a bone-chilling malice coming towards him, as if an invisible ghost wind was rushing towards him and Ding Jie.

He immediately raised the long stick, which had evolved into the Ruyi Stick, and let out a dragon's roar. The extremely masculine and powerful sound was like a raging fire, which directly refined the attacking ghosts.

Looking back at Ding Jie, Xuankong chanted the true text softly, and scriptures appeared one after another, protecting Ding Jie.

He jumped up, used a stick to block the fog in front of him, and landed in front of the Bodhi.

"Demon, come here!"

At this moment, Xuankong felt no fear, only excitement.

The more frequent the visions, the more it proves that they have come to the right place!

This place is so strange, which means it must be the entrance to the eighth level of hell.

As long as he clears away the weirdness here, he can enter and start exploring the eighth level of hell.

After that, there will be new powerful enemies, new spells, new scriptures, and new things to do.

Thinking of what would happen next, he couldn't wait.

He didn't have to wait too long before the fog in front of him turned into a platform. Something walked out of the fog and stood in front of Xuankong.

After taking a closer look, Xuan Kong was slightly stunned.

I thought that since I had come this far, the monster in front of me would at least be a little novel.

I never thought that they were just a few demons.

These demons were the first monsters in the game he had ever encountered. Although they had the ability to transform into anything in the player's mind, their true strength was too weak to be worth mentioning.

Xuan Kong is now a hundred times stronger than before. A mere demon cannot even withstand a breath of his strength and can be killed easily.

Too lazy to take action, Xuankong just stepped forward, and his passive skill "Body Protection Buddha Light" radiated out, melting all these ignorant demons.

"Are the monsters starting to repeat themselves? That's a bit disappointing."

Just as he finished speaking, the fog in front of him began to shake again.

Afterwards, a few ferocious demon wolves suddenly jumped out and pounced towards Xuan Kong in a triangle, ready to tear him to pieces.

However, facing these demon wolves, Xuankong remained unmoved. The strength in his body was automatically triggered when the other party touched him, crushing these evil demons.

Xuankong was not very happy just by destroying these things.

On the one hand, the monsters were too weak, but more importantly, these monsters had no Buddha nature after being destroyed. This made him feel that he did not destroy the monsters, but was fighting wits and courage with the air.

Looking at the black fog that was still rolling in front of him, Xuankong felt that there was still something in the fog.

The big one is coming.

(End of this chapter)