In his view, there is no need for the enemy to talk. Everything the enemy says is to confuse himself and bring him various disadvantages.

Obediently listening to the enemy, in Li Heng's view, is a very stupid behavior.

As long as it is an enemy, there is no value in communication.

Just kill it directly.

Boom! !

The purple-gold dragon flying across the sky and the earth flew down from the sky, and directly hit the sika deer with frightened eyes.

At the moment of contact with this sword light full of royal power, plum blossoms' body shone with layers of light golden light, exuding an immortal charm that will last forever in the world.

This comes from the inheritance of Sitting Deer Arhat. This sika deer follows such a Zhengguo Arhat, and even went to the Western Heaven Buddha Land to listen to lectures. His strength is far inferior to that of a human demon king with the same mana.

At this moment, the layer upon layer of light golden radiance emanating from its body is a Buddhist mantra that it comprehended after listening to lectures in the Western Paradise Buddha Land, and after receiving the guidance of Sitting Deer Arhat.

"Curse if you don't move, don't break!"

Casting this curse with 5 years of mana, the defense is even stronger to the extreme.

From the point of view of the sika deer, with the blessing of this curse, even a heavenly immortal who has practiced for thousands of years cannot break it. Even if it is a golden immortal who can make a shot, it has the confidence to retain a trace of its soul to escape reincarnation.

No matter how strong this god of unknown origin is, he won't be stronger than the golden fairy in the sky.

After all, the golden person is immortal, and the golden immortal can live the same life as the heaven and the earth. He has great supernatural powers and boundless mana, and he can be regarded as a famous person in the three realms and six realms.

Such a big person usually wouldn't lower himself to spoil the situation in the world.

However, when the imperial sword light that turned into a purple-gold dragon pierced through the immovable and indestructible curse easily, like piercing a palm of thin paper, the sika deer was immediately confused.

"How, how is this possible?!"

It can't understand this situation at all, it can only feel that this sword light contains this extremely dangerous power for monsters, as long as it touches it, it will definitely die!

The sika deer wanted to escape, but it was too late.

The power of this Zilong Qi that dominates the world has completely engulfed it, not only attacking the external body, but also destroying its inner soul and thoughts.

Boom!

The ground trembled violently, and the purple-gold divine dragon sword light had dissipated, and a gigantic ravine [-] miles long, [-] feet wide, and [-] feet deep appeared out of thin air in the wilderness [-] miles west of Chang'an City.

With the will of the sword remaining on it, even if ordinary people just approach it, they will feel as if they are being blown in the face by the cold wind like a knife, and they will feel very painful.

Li Heng put away the Demon Suppressing Sword, calmly came to the edge of the huge ravine, looked down, and immediately saw the corpse of a giant sika deer over a hundred feet high.

This is the true nature of the deer demon.

"What a powerful demonic aura, what a strong inspiration." Li Heng finally had time to perceive the situation of this deer demon carefully at this time, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart, "This is more than the two fox demons combined before. .”

When this deer demon was still alive, he had only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill it, and he must kill it with one blow, so that nothing could happen.

Only after the deer demon died, did Li Heng have the time to carefully examine the demonic aura and inspiration contained in its corpse, so as to judge its strength.

But this investigation left him with lingering fears.

"Such a powerful deer demon has come to Chang'an City without warning!" Li Heng's face became gloomy.

If he hadn't made arrangements in advance, he could come back in time, and there were a few magic weapons that could suppress the deer demon's mana and prevent it from escaping directly.

I'm afraid something will happen this time.

"It was a fox demon before, but this time it's a deer demon, and it's getting stronger each time." Li Heng thought to himself, "This deer demon may not be a ten thousand-year-old demon, but I can handle it for the time being.

"But if another big monster who is ten or a hundred times stronger than this deer monster comes later, and has tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years of mana power, wouldn't I be sure to die?

"In addition to this deer demon, there is also the Qingqiu Fox Clan with an unknown attitude... 2000 years of Taoism is really too little, I hope to have ten thousand years of Taoism as soon as possible."

Afterwards, Li Heng took the body of the deer demon into the Liuyangshen stove and stored it, preparing to use it to refine and upgrade the Demon Suppressing Sword in the future.

"The appearance of the deer demon manifesting as a monk is deceiving. I think it has something to do with Buddhism?" Li Heng began to think about the origin of the deer demon again, feeling a little puzzled in his heart: "However, monsters also believe in Buddhism?"

……

On the top of a snowy mountain in the northwest of Datang, a temple was built.

Among them is an arhat riding a deer.

It is called "Bintoulu Poluotuo".

There is only one old monk who looks like 90 or [-] years old and a young monk in his twenties to take care of the huge monastery.

Chanting scriptures and cleaning statues every day never stop.

On this day, the young monk cleaned the statue of Arhat sitting on a deer as usual, but suddenly found that the deer sitting on the seat of Arhat was cracked.

He was thinking of asking Master to come over and see if he wanted to repair it.

But then...

boom! !

There was a muffled sound, and the deer split open from the middle and shattered to the ground. Even the statue of Arhat sitting on it fell to the ground, falling into dust.

The young monk turned pale immediately, and ran out in horror, "Master! It's not good, it's not good..."

Chapter 46 Master Takes You Down the Mountain

The old monk was hunched and wrinkled, and he looked like he was dying, as if he might fall down in the snow and die at any moment.

At this time, he was sweeping snow outside with a broom, and when he saw the young monk running in a hurry, he frowned, picked up the broom, and beat the young monk up.

When he was tired, he asked the young monk who was already lying on the ground, "Yuan Chi, what happened? It made you so flustered. Have you been wasting your meditation for so many years?"

"Master, you, listen to me." Monk Yuan Chi cried out in pain, "The statue of Venerable Fudo fell from the altar, and his mount was broken!"

"What?!" The old monk's face changed drastically when he heard it, and he threw down the broom in his hand and ran towards the Buddhist hall. He even lost one of his shoes and didn't bother to pick it up.

"This... this is not much better than me?" Monk Yuanchi scratched his scalp with some doubts.

When the old monk came to the Buddhist hall, he saw the statue of Arhat sitting on a deer falling into the dust, and also saw the broken mount under the statue of Arhat.

For a moment, the expression on his face became extremely exciting, first ecstatic, then angry, then tangled, and finally full of doubts.

However, at the end of the day, all the emotions that filled my heart were gathered into one sentence, "Damn it, I'm finally free, damn Bintoulu! Bah!!"

The old monk spit a mouthful of thick phlegm directly on the statue of Sitting Deer Arhat.

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