Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 264 The Demonic Monk Has No Form!A Genius Beyond the Ages ([-] in [-])

Listening to the Buddha's voice in front of the Temple of Subduing Demons, all the evil monks have no heart.

Amidst the bloody light in the sky, the golden light was dotted, and the faint sound of scripture chanting came to an abrupt end.

Under the horrified gazes of Concubine Shi Ming and Zheng Ji, Wu Xiang's heart suddenly shattered, and the blood mist drifted away like red flowers, scattered in front of Fumo Temple.

The most amazing disciple of Tianchan Mountain fell down in front of Li Mo like this, on the way of chasing Tianjiao together, on the way of comprehending Buddhism... He has never climbed to the peak, nor has he been able to see the light of Buddha...

With that amazing talent and aura, with unpaid ambition and unwillingness, he died in the hands of Li Mo.

The hardships of life are like the endless river. Although there is an ambition to go east to the sea, the process is slow and the journey is difficult. However, the river will always flow into the sea, but the ambition of life is often difficult to realize, which makes people regret for life.

"When rivers and rivers flow into the sea, Tianjiao's grudges are reflected in the sky!"

Concubine Shi Ming murmured softly, looking at Li Mo with more awe.

Who would have thought that the strongest descendant of Tianchan Mountain would fall here before the rookie fight started.

One must know that Wu Xiang is one of the most promising seeds to become the leader, his halo is second only to Jiang Chen from Martial Dao Mountain.

But now, he has left the stage early, and he is no longer eligible to compete with other Tianjiao, and the price he has to pay is his life and future.

"Amazing...the successor of the Black Sword...really going to be like 300 years ago, reincarnated, overwhelming Tianjiao!?" Concubine Shi Ming's eyes trembled, and the turmoil in her heart was unstoppable.

300 years ago, that disciple from Luofu Mountain was the same. He entered the capital alone, and with his sword crossed the heavens, all the five great mountain gates bowed their heads.

300 years have passed, another disciple came out of Luofu Mountain, the same inconceivable, the strength is so strong that even the Wuxiang who has practiced [Zen Buddha's Light] was beheaded by him.

In comparison, he seems more terrifying and mysterious than the man 300 years ago.

"The light of the Zen Buddha is blocked? How did he do it?"

Zheng Ji's eyes rolled wildly, he couldn't believe it.

The golden body of the previous generation completed this method, and the Buddha's light illuminated the profound roots... Since the establishment of Tianchan Mountain, whoever has cultivated [Zen Buddha's Light] has not amazed an era and finally reached the peak?

But Wuxiang became the only exception. He fell halfway, and his halberd fell into the sand. Such an evildoer died in the hands of Li Mo.

"I actually once fought against him? He grew up too fast..."

Zheng Ji couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Thinking that he had been an enemy of Li Mo in Longyuan Mansion back then, and even plucked his vegetables, Zheng Ji couldn't help being afraid for a while.

hum...

The blood mist spread all over the sky, Li Mo didn't even look at Wuxiang, turned around and walked towards the central main hall.

From the beginning to the end, he only had Feng Wannian's life and death in his eyes.

"Li Mo... you are worthy of being the heir of the Black Sword..."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The words fell deep, making everyone suddenly change color.

Li Mo turned around and looked at the figure slowly standing up, frowning involuntarily.

"He... isn't he dead?"

Concubine Shi Ming's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it.

Wu Xiang, who was bathed in fresh blood, actually stood up, his chest was empty, and the heart that represented human identity was no longer there.

At first glance, the void looked like an abyss, eerie and unsettling.

"Monk!?"

Li Mo looked at Wuxiang's empty chest and couldn't help but speak coldly.

"All dharmas are extinguished, and they all enter the Buddha's kingdom... Between life and death, you call it a demon, but I see it as a Buddha."

There is no phase and double ten is suitable, and the Buddha's name is proclaimed.

Suddenly, the flesh and blood on the chest squirmed slightly, and traces of blood-colored veins stretched out like worms, intertwined with each other, did not break and became derivatives, and finally turned into a beating heart, linking various large veins.

dong dong dong...

The heavy and powerful heartbeat echoed in everyone's ears like a drum beating, which was unimaginable.

"This... this is... endogenous reconstruction!?"

Concubine Shi Ming saw Wu Xiang's change, her quiet beautiful face trembled suddenly, she couldn't help crying out.

Wuxiang's eyes were lightly focused, and he glanced at her with a deep killing intent.

"Ling...the... plan left by the first generation master of Lingmen!?" Zheng Ji's expression also changed.

As a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, he has naturally heard of the taboo method [Endogenous Reconstruction].

According to legend, Han Qi, the first master of Lingmen, once put forward a crazy idea. He claimed that the reason why human beings will continue to age and eventually die is because the tissues and organs of the human body are constantly declining, just like objects. Then you will lose.

But if these old parts are replaced with new ones, the law of life and death can be extended and even broken.

This is the [Endogenous Reconstruction] system proposed by Han Qi.

This method is to rebuild a life system inside the human body. When the old organs are injured or even lost, a new life system will be born and run automatically.

Back then, this plan had already achieved success on ordinary humans.

However, monks are different from ordinary human beings. The life form of the inner breath has begun to change, and it is even different for those who are strong in the spiritual breath.

Therefore, after sacrificing a large number of experimental subjects, this plan was finally sealed by Xuantian Pavilion.

Of course, another reason why this method was banned was that Han Qi's original idea was to be able to draw nourishment from ordinary people as a supplement for the endogenous reconstruction system.

In this way, the endogenous system does not need to be replaced, and can even be repaired automatically.

For this reason, he secretly conducted a lot of experiments, and even secretly built a huge breeding farm underground in the capital.

"He succeeded...but why..."

Concubine Shi Ming's complexion became extremely ugly, it was even scarier than she imagined.

The most amazing Dharma monk in Tianchan Mountain has undergone [Endogenous Reconstruction] transformation.

You know, this is an unfinished masterpiece of the first head of the Lingmen.

"I heard...the first master of the Lingmen sect fled overseas after rebelling..." Zheng Ji said in a deep voice in surprise.

"He joined Guixu and became one of the founders of Guixu."

Speaking of this, no matter whether it is Concubine Shi Ming or Zheng Ji, the eyes looking at Wu Xiang are all wrong.

They had a vague feeling that the identity of the descendant of Tianchan Mountain was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"Li Mo, you can push me to this point...you are very good."

Wu Xiang licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes became evil and arrogant, every time the new heart beat, the dark golden blood circulated in his body for a week.

The terrifying aura kept rising, and even the spiritual aura that had just collapsed was undulating like a turbulent wave, shocking and moving.

"It's really [Endogenous Reconstruction], once activated, it will be completely reborn..." Concubine Shi Ming gritted her teeth.

It is said that this access control method has different powers on different hosts, and some people can even grow organs that do not exist in the first place, thus gaining unimaginable power.

The first master of the Lingmen...that is, the lunatic, even made an oath on himself.

Some people say that there are thousands of eyes in his body, and others say that there is another life in his body.

"This is not the method of Tianchan Mountain..."

Li Mo looked at Wu Xiang who was gradually changing, and couldn't help shouting in a deep voice.

"Li Mo, although you bear the title of successor of the Black Sword, you only see a corner of this floating world..."

Having said that, Wu Xiang paused slightly, and there was a hint of madness in his cold eyes.

"What is the law of Tianchan Mountain?"

"Huh!?" Li Mo frowned.

With his heart regenerated, Wu Xiang seemed to be a different person, flamboyant and arrogant, revealing a superior disdain and indifference, even disregarding the Dharma he once devoted himself to.

"Sure enough, once the internal life system is changed, the temperament may change drastically..." Zheng Jiji was in the distance, his body trembling uncontrollably.

This is the result of extensive experiments.

Back then, this access control method was successful on ordinary people, but after some people's organs were regenerated, their temperament changed drastically, and they even became another person, with memories and emotions that did not exist in their minds.

Some of them, from the original gentle and elegant, became violent and violent, and even directly became murderous monsters, committing countless murders.

At this moment, there is no form, the Buddha's light has completely shed, and the devil is born from the heart, which is even more frightening than before.

hum...

At this moment, Li Mo's robes fluttered, and the gray aura rose slowly, wrapping around his body, and the fighting spirit in his eyes regenerated.

Facing this scene, the corners of Wuxiang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

"Li Mo, it seems that you still don't quite understand."

Wuxiang shook his head and whispered, the rosary in his hand flowed slowly, making a tinkling sound.

"From the moment you saw my hole card, you never had any chance... In the end, you only have one chance to die."

rumbling...

Suddenly, Wu Xiang took a step forward, and the rosary in his hand suddenly flew up, and the dark golden aura surged like floating clouds, supporting it.

"Nightmare Spirit Orb!"

Wuxiang recited the tactic, his hands were connected, and a loud clang resounded through the Temple of Fumo, like an ancient clock, endlessly echoing in his ears.

In an instant, the entire Fumo Temple shook, especially the central main hall, trembling, and the windows fluttered, as if they were about to be broken.

Li Mo's complexion changed slightly, and his figure rose suddenly.

At this moment, he no longer held back his hand, and the majestic spiritual breath roared like a flood breaking a bank.

In an instant, the gray aura was like a dark cloud, covering the sky above the Temple of Subduing Demons.

"My mother... His spiritual breath... came out!?"

Zheng Ji's eyeballs almost fell out, Li Mo's volume was too great, even some [Living Seedling Realm] powerhouses he had seen were not in a hurry compared to him.

Such a terrifying power shattered and smashed directly at the floating rosary.

"Stubborn and unresponsive, already in the path of the devil!"

Wuxiang proclaimed compassion, shaking his head and whispering softly.

The next moment, the eight [Nightmare Spirit Orbs] of Bailing suddenly spread out, emitting a frightening luster like stars.

Li Mo's expression changed slightly, and the gray spiritual breath seemed to fall into the river and sea, and there was no sound anymore, unable to break through the shackles of the eight rosary beads of the hundred spirits.

"What kind of treasure is this!?"

Concubine Shi Ming raised her head abruptly, a black cloud covered the sky above Fumo Temple, and the scattered rosary beads were dotted like starlight.

Under the blessing of such treasures, Wuxiang's aura kept amplifying continuously. Every time he passed a rosary, his strength doubled.

"One hundred and eight times!?"

Concubine Shi Ming couldn't believe it, the body of an ordinary monk couldn't bear this kind of strength, not to mention that there was no magic weapon that could amplify one's own strength by a hundred and eight times.

If it is beyond common sense, it is a monstrosity, which should not exist in the world.

"That's spiritual breath..."

Li Mo raised his head and looked at the black clouds pressing across the top, his condensed eyes could not help but be filled with surprise.

He has never seen a person's aura can be magnified to such an extent, forming the appearance of a cloud, covering everything.

With this kind of power, any profound kung fu technique will be eclipsed.

"Break all laws with one force!"

"What a wonderful power..."

Wuxiang clasped his hands together, controlling the [Nightmare Lingzhu], his eyes were full of intoxication, but his face was devout like a pilgrimage to a Buddha.

"The first generation master of Lingmen...he is a genius beyond the times..."

At this moment, Wuxiang's posture was condescending, and he looked at Li Mo with compassion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a ghost who was about to fall into the abyss of purgatory.

The Nightmare Orb is a treasure created from [Forbidden Iron].

This strange object from [Shenzong Forbidden Area] can restrain the power of monks and ghosts, but it is born unable to forge weapons. If it takes the form of soldiers, it will definitely lead to taboos.

Back then, the first head of the Lingmen sect did the opposite. Since he couldn't use it to create weapons that could restrain the power of monks and ghosts, he conducted retrograde research and finally let him extract a substance that could amplify the power of monks and ghosts.

After so many years, based on the research left by Han Qi, Guixu finally found out the method of forging a treasure similar to [Nightmare Lingzhu].

It can magnify the master's power crazily, breaking through the original limit.

"If you ban iron, you can't make a soldier, and if you go retrograde, you will be crazy..."

The first generation of pigs in Lingmen was a genius beyond the times, and the legacy he left was enough to overturn the world.

"Li Mo, you will die with no regrets."

Wu Xiang yelled lightly, and the black cloud formed by the terrifying spiritual breath crushed over, covering Li Mo like a mighty catastrophe.

"It's over..."

Concubine Shi Ming's heart skipped a beat, she knew that Li Mo was dead, and it would be their turn.

Everything that happened in Fumo Temple will not be disclosed.

hum...

At this moment, a soft chant resounded, like the roar of a dragon, the cry of a sword, and the vibration of a blade.

The next moment, a strange weapon appeared in Li Mo's hands, like a sword but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword, the spiritual breath melted into Xuan Feng, and the blade shocked millions of soldiers.

cut edge!

"Then... what is that?" Concubine Shi Ming's eyes widened.

A strange sharp edge soared into the sky, and disappeared suddenly in the billowing black clouds, like a vast abyss, like an ocean without trace, where it came from and where it went.

rumbling...

Almost at the same moment, that terrifying edge suddenly reappeared, and it actually appeared directly in front of Wuxiang.

The black clouds cover the nine heavens, and I use this to cut the sky.

At this moment, Li Mo finally sacrificed [Cutting Blade].

This weapon has been honed over thousands of years, and it has swallowed up countless chances. The demon sword is made naturally, and the mysterious skills are secretly taught to take the meaning of cutting off the sky.

"You can endogenously regenerate..."

"I will kill you to pieces, and you will never be reborn."

Li Mo yelled violently, and countless sharp edges seemed to appear floating in the air, engulfing Wuxiang in an instant.

A knife.

Another knife.

Another knife.

……

This is the real cut to pieces. Under the horrified gazes of Concubine Shi Ming and Zheng Ji, Wu Xiang's head was in a different place, his limbs were disintegrated, and he was chopped into steamed bun stuffing in an instant.

　continuing...

　
(End of this chapter)