Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 492: Dao Zheng, Dao Ran

Before the two armies, the demons and Buddhas smiled slightly, and the Buddha's light behind them became stronger and stronger, almost forming a Buddhist kingdom of its own.

The brilliant Buddha's light shines on the Eighth Level of Shenting opposite, and thoughts such as tranquility and freedom flow to where the Buddha's light shines, intending to integrate into the target's mind and convert the target's will.

But how can the will of the eighth level be converted? If it were possible, then Xuan Jun would not have to go to such great lengths to kill the ancestor of Tianpeng.

The eighth level can only be destroyed and then wait for a comeback.

"We are as hard as stone. How can such a trick work on us?"

Flames burst out from the body of Chi Ming Dao Jun, dispersing the oncoming Buddha's light and burning the evil thoughts contained in it.

When the Buddha's light met the flame, it was like encountering a natural enemy. In order to avoid it, it temporarily turned the gun tip and shone it at Xuanjun who was standing aside.

“Salvation? I know a thing or two about this method.” The young man in black robe did not dodge, but released countless information-state demons, which collided with the Buddha’s light of salvation.

The Buddha's light was dissolved and the evil thoughts were also reversed.

The evil thoughts that were originally praising and promoting the concept of the devil and Buddha are now preaching the Seven Chapters of the Secret Scripture. The mysterious scriptures are recited from their mouths, which pollute the devil and Buddha in reverse.

The other eight levels also used their own methods to dissolve the Buddha's light of salvation that was coming towards them.

The first wave of attack did not have any effect, but the devil and the Buddha did not get discouraged. Instead, they joined forces to emit soul-calling Sanskrit sounds to drown out the chanting of the seven chapters of the secret scripture.

"My fellow Taoists, please lend me a helping hand."

Seeing that his evil thoughts of chanting scriptures were suppressed, Xuanjun immediately called for support.

"Don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

"Let these demons see the bond between us, the Divine Court."

The eighth level of the Divine Court used more means and bestowed various powers on Xuan Jun.

At this moment, he has become a noise warrior with many buffs, equipped with many magic chanting loudspeakers, and he is able to fight against the magic Buddha chanting group on equal terms.

"He is the only one reciting the poem, so he won't be able to hold out for long. Everyone, let's continue reciting the poem."

Under the instigation of the unclean old demon, a group of demons and Buddhas showed angry expressions. The anger on their faces condensed into substance and spread along with the Sanskrit sounds.

The pressure on the Divine Court suddenly increased, and they had to exert greater strength to fight against the enemy's Sanskrit sound.

Driven by the tacit understanding between Xuanjun and the old demon Bujing, this battle has already taken on another form. Rather than being a battle, it is more of a struggle of Taoism.

Whichever side wins this battle will have the upper hand in the next fight.

"Not good. The soul-demanding Sanskrit sound of the demon is too strange. Fellow Daoist Xuanjun will definitely not be able to hold on for too long. We must do something."

Thoughts turned quickly, and a Taoist master of the Divine Court suddenly came up with an idea.

If he joined in rashly, it would only disrupt Xuanjun's rhythm and cause the Shenting side to be defeated faster.

But if he was familiar with what Xuanjun was talking about in advance, he would be able to integrate into it very naturally and provide assistance to Xuanjun.

Of course, there is a risk in doing this, that is, he might be contaminated by Xuanjun.

"Fortunately, I am proficient in the method of cutting. I can transfer the risk to the separated spirit and cut it off."

This Taoist master made a decision in an instant and concentrated on what Xuanjun was saying.

"Seven paths merged into one, seven chapters of secret scrolls, it is truly mysterious."

A hint of intoxication appeared on the face of the Taoist Master Fenshi, but he suddenly woke up, secretly shocked by the powerful Dao-dyeing ability of Xuanjun Qidao. If he hadn't cut off the Dao-dyeing part in time, he would have been deeply stained.

"But this is enough. This clone that has been deeply influenced by the Tao is already capable of participating."

As soon as he had this thought, his mind, which was influenced by the Tao, couldn't wait to speak.

The two voices of chanting overlapped, and although one of them was a little unskilled, it also followed Xuanjun's voice.

As the Dao Lord separated more and more Dao Ran's spirits, the Divine Court gradually gained the upper hand.

Even the eighth-rank cultivators had to be careful in dealing with the strange and loud chanting sound, for fear of being contaminated by the Seven Daos of Xuanjun if they were not careful.

"Where did this madman come from? Not only is he not afraid of being contaminated by my Taoism, but he keeps coming closer to me."

Xuanjun was also a little surprised. The behavior of this Taoist Lord really shocked him. However, when he thought of the name of this Taoist Lord, he suddenly realized.

"So it's the Taoist Master. No wonder he dares to do this."

On the other hand, the pressure on the Demon and Buddha side increased suddenly. Several Demon and Buddha were already on the verge of collapse and were almost being converted by Xuanjun.

"How, how is this possible? I have practiced the sound killing method for my entire life, but it is no match for this strange chanting sound. Wow!"

An old demon who was proficient in music suddenly vomited blood, and the appearance of the demon Buddha slowly changed, turning into a Taoist in a black robe with a weird smile.

Obviously, he had been deeply influenced by the seven Daos of Xuan Jun, and his body had become an alter ego of Xuan Jun.

Even if the eighth level is immortal, it will have to follow the footsteps of the ancestor of Tianpeng, and is destined to have no chance to experience the chaos of this era.

As soon as the Taoist in black robe appeared, he began to chant scriptures to disturb the demons and Buddhas, causing the already declining Fanyin formation to fall into chaos.

Several demon Buddhas that were already on the verge of collapse spat out blood at the same time. They could no longer maintain the appearance of demon Buddhas and revealed their true forms as demons.

The Buddha's light was tainted by evil spirit, and then quickly turned black, becoming extremely ominous.

“Alas,” the unclean old demon suddenly sighed, “It’s because we are not as skilled as others that we were unable to defeat Daoist Xuanjun.”

After saying this, his demon Buddha's appearance changed drastically, with the features of a thousand hands and a thousand eyes appearing at the same time, and grey lines clambering over his body, turning the originally majestic Buddha into a hideous evil demon.

The devil Buddha grabbed the head of the Daoyan demon and pressed it hard, stuffing the big head into his chest cavity, squeezing the whole person into the shape of "义".

At this point, he did not stop, but continued to exert force to crush the demon body into powder.

"Another fellow Taoist perished in the confrontation with the Wudao Divine Court."

An expression of compassion appeared on the face of the unclean old demon. The remaining demons seemed to have found a backbone. They surrounded him and no longer disguised themselves as demons or Buddhas. They all showed their true forms.

Demonic energy rose up and annihilated the remaining Buddha's light.

Although they lost the initiative due to the influence of Xuanjun Qidao, these demons were well aware that they could not lose momentum in a fight, and each of them showed his greatest ferocity.

As the winner of the Dao dispute, Xuanjun opposite them also stopped talking, and the Dao Ran distractions around him followed suit, and the scene was silent for a while.

Xuanjun and the Impure Old Demon looked at each other tacitly, and immediately understood each other's thoughts.

In order to prevent the Great Freedom Demon from becoming suspicious, this battle has to be fought, and at the same time, fewer people from the Demon Path must be forced to leave, otherwise the Demon Path will be powerless and will not be able to continue to be troublemakers in the prehistoric world.

So Xuan Jun spoke first: "The demons have been suppressed by me, let's fight together and make them all retreat."

(End of this chapter)