Douluo's New God Court

Chapter 463 The ominous battle

"Accepting this substance, you will feel that you have been reborn. This is not an ominous substance, but a sacred substance."

The dark fairy king kept approaching Yang Dong's direction, and his pious words kept ringing in Yang Dong's ears.

For him, this substance is indeed sacred.

But for Yang Dong, this substance is also ominous. The two have different positions, and of course they have different ways of looking at the problem.

Once upon a time, this person also desperately resisted this ominous substance, but now his mind has been changed by this substance.

This is undoubtedly very terrible.

Yang Dong stood still in this rain curtain, and thousands of gods emerged in his eyes, shooting out two purple lightning bolts, shuttling back and forth across the Jiehai River embankment like a thunder dragon.

"You talk too much."

Raise your arm, thousands of laws are wrapped around it, ghost fist!

Now the Ghost God Fist is becoming more and more fierce, the fist print flies out, and a complete world emerges from the fist print, and it moves towards the ever-approaching Dark Immortal King with supreme power.

Wherever the fist print passed, time and space oscillated, countless fragments of time emerged at the same time, and terrifying figures emerged from the boundary sea.

These people are not real people, but the terrifying existence of their own Daoyun left in the sea before.

Under this punch, it seemed that countless existences were resurrected.

Boom!

The incomparable fist mark finally landed. Under this punch, the face of the dark fairy king changed suddenly, and he used his supreme method, and a small black cone rose from his palm against the wind.

It collided with Yang Dong's punch.

puff!

To the surprise of this top fairy king, at the moment when the two collided, his weapon was destroyed by a destructive force, and finally with a bang, the fist print landed on his body.

Without even a scream, the top Immortal King died directly.

"come out!"

After killing the top dark fairy king, Yang Dong's face did not relax at all. He turned his face and looked at the other side of the sea.

"interesting!"

A cold snort came from the boundary sea, and then a huge chaotic hand that covered the sky and covered the sun wrapped a large amount of boundary sea current, and patted towards Yang Dong's direction.

cut!
Yang Dong's expression remained unchanged, the magic knife thousand blades whined softly, and the sword energy burst out, colliding with the big hand, the terrifying destructive power annihilated the surroundings, and the space continued to collapse.

The sky is about to fall down.

"Om, well, what, bah, me, hum..."

The grand sound of Zen singing resounded above the boundary sea. This is the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and it resounded at this moment in the already polluted boundary sea.

At this moment, it seemed that there were three thousand gods and Buddhas chanting together, and the mantra resounded all over the universe, constantly ringing in Yang Dong's ears.

"roll."

Yang Dong scolded with a cold face.

Just now the magic sound actually wanted to save him.

"Benefactor, yesterday's day can't be chased, and today's day is just a short time away. Now that we have fallen on the sea of ​​​​the boundary, resisting is just adding pain to ourselves, why don't we learn to let go?"

The sound of chanting kept ringing, and an ancient Buddha appeared in the sea. No, it should not be said to be an ancient Buddha, but a demon Buddha.

Because the real body of this Buddha statue is already covered with jet-black magic lines.

This is an ancient Buddha whose heart has been corroded by ominous substances.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. They are like dew and electricity, so they should be viewed as such. You persuaded me to let go, but did you let go of it yourself?"

Yang Dong looked at the huge demon Buddha statue on the boundary sea. This one was different from the dark fairy king who died just now. This demon Buddha was already very close to the quasi-immortal emperor.

This is a real formidable enemy.

"The heart has something to live in, and everything is not to live in. There should be no place to live in, and the heart is born. The poor monk has let go of everything. Why should the benefactor be obsessed with obsession?"

Mo Buddha held Tianxian in his mouth, and his loud voice echoed like rolling thunder over the sea of ​​realms.

"Those who speak the Dharma can't speak, it's called the Dharma."

Yang Dong looked at the huge demon Buddha and said lightly.

The Tathagata said that he has never taught the Dharma, so that people will not be attached to anything they have obtained.

Yang Dong said this line of Zen is telling the demon Buddha opposite him that his so-called letting go is just another kind of obsession. How could such letting go be real letting go?

"The one who speaks, can't speak, is called saying? The one who speaks, can't speak, is called saying? The one who speaks, can't speak, is called saying!!"

The Mofo kept repeating this sentence, and the huge Buddha statue actually revealed a bit of Jinze.

The center of the eyebrows was bleeding, and Mo Buddha's body was trembling unceasingly.

"The mind in the past is unobtainable, the mind in the present is unobtainable, and the mind in the future is unobtainable. The poor monk did not really let go..."

Blood and tears dripped from the eyes of the Demon Buddha. It was resisting the ominous substance, and its body shone brightly in an instant, forming a golden body of six feet long.

The moment the golden body of Zhang Liu appeared, the Demon Buddha regained his clarity.

"Being away from all appearances is the name of the Buddhas, Namo Amitabha, fellow Taoist, poor monk, I will take a step first."

He has long been eroded physically and mentally by the ominous substance, and even his mind has changed because of this, and now it is just a short-lived rejoicing.

The biggest difference between sentient beings and Buddhas is that all sentient beings live in the world "created" by their own minds.

Before losing his mind, he directly shattered everything about himself.

He really let it go this time.

Click!

Click!

The six-foot-long golden body continued to shatter, and on the way of shattering, these pieces of the golden body turned into pitch black again.

"Master, let's go."

Yang Dong bent slightly to see off the ancient Buddha who chose to let go.

There is no doubt that this ancient Buddha is very strong, and he is only one step away from the quasi-immortal emperor.

But even such a powerful person was eroded by this ominous substance.

Whoa!

Whoa!
The rain curtain in the sky seemed to become angry because of the departure of this ancient Buddha, and it became denser and denser.

It was no longer raining, but ominous substances formed a waterfall, falling from the sky towards his head.

"Om."

The small world in his body was pushed to the extreme by Yang Dong, no matter how turbulent the ominous matter outside was, he is now like a green lotus,

The green lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained.

"Boom!"

There was a flash of thunder in the boundary sea, and in the light of the thunder, Yang Dong saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe.

This person seems to be separated by countless worlds.

When Yang Dong saw him, this person also saw him.

Behind this person is a large altar, and on top of the altar, there is a piece of yellow talisman paper that has burned two thirds quietly burning.

There was a trace of astonishment in that person's eyes, almost wondering why anyone saw him?

With a slight movement of his lips, he said a word to Yang Dong.

"die."

(End of this chapter)