Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

In everyone's eyes, the high monk Putuo, who had almost attained enlightenment, suddenly pinched his neck like a drowning man, his old face flushed red, and he tried his best to breathe.

They could not see the black sea in the sky, but only saw a former top power who was inexplicably trapped in a desperate situation.

Jiang Chen stepped into the void and came to the other party in one step. His dark pupils seemed like two deep sea abysses that swallowed everything.

A big hand reached out and pressed on the bald head with eight scars.

Putuo was indifferent, but his face showed pain, and he recited a Qingxin Sutra in his mouth. He also knew that he was possessed by the Tao and was trying his best to eliminate the demons in his heart, but he could not do it in a short time.

"Bald donkey, Buddha said that all living beings have no appearance, the appearance of life is the appearance of death, and the appearance of death also contains the appearance of life. You are so anxious to get rid of the demons in your heart. Do you want to survive?"

"Are you possessed!"

Jiang Chen murmured, making Putuo, who was about to break free, look darker.

"Puff"

With a powerful hand, an ancient great man was crushed alive by him.

A brilliant golden light bloomed in the blood and flesh, and the sound of Zen shook the void. A huge Buddha statue appeared between heaven and earth, with a look of Putuo.

"Donor, you have committed a serious sin of killing. Be careful not to go astray!"

Putuo finally broke free at the last moment and used the method of escaping from the shell to avoid the fatal blow.

At this moment, he turned into a big Buddha, and when he opened his mouth, Tao and Li intertwined, turning into a supreme killing method to attack Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's whole body was blooming with terrifying black light, like a demon king of the abyss. He took a step and stepped forward. The whole world was in turmoil, as if a vast sea was rushing up to the sky.

He looked at the big Buddha coldly, ignoring the attack of Tao and Li, and was extremely arrogant.

With a punch, the void collapsed, and the boundless Buddhist teachings were crushed.

"Vajra protect me!" Putuo shouted angrily, his body turned into golden color, ancient Sanskrit intertwined on his body, composing an obscure Buddhist scripture, containing great cause and effect.

Many people recognized that this was the supreme Dharma of Buddhism - the Indestructible Vajra!

"Bang"

With a loud bang, Jiang Chen's punch was actually blocked. The secret method of Buddhism was indeed extremely powerful.

But Putuo felt an unspeakable chill in his heart.

Because this man who was so close smiled at him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The next moment, he changed his fist into a palm and pressed down.

Putuo was startled, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly burst out in his heart. He looked up and saw that a dark sea was hanging over his head at this moment, and infinite pressure seemed to be overflowing.

And this time he could be sure that it was no longer a demon in his heart, but a sea that existed in substance!

"Impossible!" The wrinkles on Putuo's face jumped a few times. He didn't think that a great power had any secret method to call a sea to fight the enemy.

At this moment, the others looked at the sky of Jiuzhou, which had obviously regained its brightness but became dark again, and they hadn't reacted yet.

It was not until someone farther away shouted "sea" that they hurriedly ran to a farther place. After having a wide field of vision, the scene in front of them stunned everyone.

A dark sea, emitting a cold breath, as if it came from the mythological era, with all kinds of unpredictable power, just quietly suspended above Jiuzhou.

"If the Buddha was suppressed under the sea for 30,000 years, could he still be so bright and beautiful?" Jiang Chen raised the corner of his mouth, showing an evil smile, and asked Putuo coldly.

The other party was completely panicked, took out a somewhat rotten wooden fish, and a lotus lamp with only one-third left, and frantically urged the two Buddhist instruments, emitting a terrifying breath containing the truth.

However, Putuo was not trying to fight back, but was using it to bombard the weakest part of the dark sea, hoping to escape back to Xumi Temple.

At this time, the rest of the battlefield also discovered this scene, and the weird side stopped on their own initiative.

The ancient blood demon retreated violently.

The Jueqing Sword was about to blast open the mountain god formation and kill all the strong men in Jiuzhou. After looking at the sky, he frowned and retreated without saying a word without even using the sword.

The land was a bit miserable. Zhou Hei was so powerful that it was hard to guess. Everyone thought that he would fall into a disadvantage after forcing his strength to increase for a long time. However, the fact was that the land could not support it for so long and had been covered with wounds.

He had wanted to run away a long time ago. At this time, he rolled up Li Xuanzhen, drilled into the ground, and appeared outside the border of Jiuzhou in an instant, watching the battle from afar.

Putuo looked around and saw this scene. He opened his mouth, his old face flushed with anger, and his shiny bald head kept shaking.

I entered the scene at the critical moment and gave you the greatest support. Why did you all run away when the fight really started, leaving me alone?

So monks are simple, honest and honest, so they deserve to be fooled by you?

"Don't worry, they areYou can't run away. Today, bloodbaths will be everywhere. When necessary, the war will burn into the dangerous place!"

Jiang Chen spoke to comfort him, and his palm was pressing down lower and lower.

Putuo was surrounded by boundless pressure and had no way to retreat. Two supreme Buddhist instruments supported a golden light curtain, which barely saved his life, but the consumption was extremely terrifying. I'm afraid it won't be long before this monk will really be buried in the sea above the sky.

"We have no grudges. Give me a way to live. In the future, I will go to heaven..." Putuo spoke without caring about his image. After all, he still wanted to live.

Jiang Chen shook his head in disappointment: "To be honest, I admired monks like you. There's no need to ask for mercy. Leave a more profound image to the world. You may have a chance to become a Buddha after you die. If you are named a cowardly Buddha, it will be shameful. "

As he spoke, he clenched his hands, and the surging sea water rushed and erased the texture of the road on the golden light curtain.

The black ocean is not a simple sea, but the former West Sea evolved by Jiang Chen with the magical power of the West Sea Dragon King. Although it is extremely illusory, it also has a great power that is unimaginable to people in the world. Even a great man cannot contend with this power.

Putuo then tried to chant scriptures and sacrificed two other Buddhist instruments, but they were all difficult to resist. His power was eroded and weakened. Finally, the light curtain was broken and his body was swallowed by the endless sea.

He tried to use the Golden Cicada to escape again, but found that this dark ocean could seal all methods, that is, Even the power of the great power level could not be exerted in it.

The flesh and blood were worn away and crushed again and again.

A great power, just died like this.

A strange phenomenon appeared above the sky, dark clouds gathered, and blood rain fell. This is the unique treatment of the top great power. After death, even the heaven and earth will cry blood.

A strange sound of sorrow seemed to come from the end of the era. Some people recognized that it was the sorrow of the great way.

Blood rain fluttered, and sad songs were heard.

Against this background, a figure stood in the sky, with no expression of sadness or joy, a breath as heavy as the sea, and a murderous intent like a tide.

In the eyes of everyone, he seemed like a killing god who would end this era.