gate of eternity

At that moment, countless resentful spirits rushed out.

At that moment, the black abyss dragon left Wang Yang's body.

It is on the run, fleeing desperately, and does not want to be buried with Wang Yang.

Unfortunately, it can't go.

With a clanging sound from Long Yuan, it shot upwards like a ray of golden light.

Still glowing with blood, the huge head of the Black Abyss Demon Dragon was almost chopped off, while its majestic body was slashed by sword energy, leaving it devastated. It fell from the sky in just a split second.

Originally, it was not weak in combat power, stronger than a complete nine-tailed fox.

But what ah!He had exhausted his strength by assisting Wang Yang in the battle and fighting with the Qilin, but now he only has appearances. Although he is big, it does not mean that he is also strong, he is already extremely weak.

It wanted to go, but it seemed like it couldn't go.

Zhao Yun has already released the seal and forcibly suppressed it with a lotus lantern.

Roar!

The little unicorn came out of his body and rushed forward with a coil of flames.

It was Zhao Yun who loved it and gave it a super meal.

Since it is very hungry, it does not roast, nor does it put cumin and chili peppers. Its small mouth is wide open, and it swallows the essence of the Black Abyss Demon Dragon forcefully, and it is not as good as this one when it eats thousands of catties of ice jade fairy crystals. In a sense, swallowing the black abyss dragon is more direct than swallowing the unicorn fairy fruit.

After following Zhao Yun for so long, I can finally have a full meal.

The little unicorn is not polite, using the inherited method of devouring, he devours everything.

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Chapter 914

Ah!

The roar of the black abyss dragon is full of mourning.

It struggled with all its strength, but couldn't break free from the seal, and watched helplessly as the essence was swallowed by the little unicorn.

It is angry.

It is unwilling.

It is the Black Abyss Demon Dragon!The mount of the blood venerable.

8000 years ago, he and his master were able to live secretly, slept for several generations, and finally woke up in this life. I don't know what the master took a fancy to Wang Yang, sealed it into Wang Yang's body, and made Wang Yang the host.

It doesn't matter if you do this, you will lose your life.

Stronger than the Immortal Demon Lord, it has fought before, but it fell into the hands of a Zhuntian.

Ah!

Also howling was Wang Yang.

His universe was broken, and the resentful spirits in his body ran out.

It's okay.

The wraith is gone, and it can be swallowed again.

What really killed him was the Heiyuan Demon Dragon, who was forcibly separated by Zhao Yun.

He is the host, and it has a contract with the Black Abyss Demon Dragon. The moment the Demon Dragon left his body, he was sentenced to death, and this death penalty, even the Indestructible Demon Body Art, stood aside.

When he was dying, his emotions were mixed.

He has fear because he is going to die.

He has anger, and anger is defeated by Zhao Yun.

He also regretted that he shouldn't have provoked Zhao Yun.

If not counting Zhao Yun, if he hadn't slaughtered the Zhao family, he wouldn't have ended up where he is today. So what if he became the Holy Son of the Devil's Cave, so what if he was favored by the Blood Venerable, Wang Yang still couldn't escape death.

puff!

The blood flashed again.

It was Zhao Yun who abolished Prajna's cultivation.

At this moment, he frowned, this is not Prajna, or in other words, this is not Prajna deity, it should be the body of a Buddha, and its existing form is similar to that of the blood deity and Wang Yang's demon body.

"My Buddha is merciful. If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell." Prajna slightly parted her lips.

"Your compassion does not represent kindness." Before Zhao Yun could open his mouth, he heard the howls of resentful spirits. The resentful spirits sprang out from Wang Yang's body, and they all surrounded him. The number was so huge that it covered the sky.

Without waiting for Zhao Yun to shake his mind, the resentful spirits merged into Prajna's body one by one.

Such a large number of resentful spirits are gathered in one person's body, and they all have clear minds. The power they gather is extremely terrifying. How terrifying is it?It was so terrifying that even Zhao Yun was overwhelmed.

Well!

Banruo staggered one step at a time, holding his head and humming.

Xu Shi's resentment was too strong, which eroded her mind, and it was difficult for the Buddha's mind to be peaceful.

"The Buddha is merciful. Is it wrong for me to save him?"

Prajna hissed, his expression already in pain.

Her cultivation base has been abolished, and the Buddha's light on her body has become mottled and blurred.

"He killed my wife."

"My child was cruelly sucked by him before it was born."

"It's right for the Buddha to save him, but it's also right for us to hate you."

The roars and curses of the wraiths turned into roars from the soul, one after another, they merged into Prajna's soul, including their memories, the miserable and bloody pictures of the first life, all melted into it, like a series of unbeautiful The imprint is firmly engraved in the soul of Prajna, and they want to show this Buddha what is good, what is evil, what is the world, and what is hell.

Well!

Prajna groaned again, unable to stand still.

The Buddha's light on her body was completely annihilated inch by inch, in exchange for mottled resentment, covering her whole body, there is no trace of Buddha's posture, it's nothing, the main reason is that her soul has been engraved too much The brand marks are the incarnations of the resentful spirits. Without exception, the miserable images in their memory were played back, and even forced their minds to experience it for themselves.

"Lord Buddha, this is the person you want to save, we shouldn't hate you?" The howling of the resentful spirit never stopped.

Prajna cried.

Or, it was the vengeful spirits who were crying.

It's just that their tears flowed through Prajna's eyes.

The old man said that if a person is in extreme grief, tears will turn into blood, and the tears they shed are blood.

Ah!

Prajna hissed in pain.

Zhao Yun still couldn't tell whether it was the Buddha hissing or the vengeful spirits roaring and howling. He only knew that the Buddha's state of mind had been completely submerged by resentment, and there was no such thing as a pure six senses.

puff!

Prajna disappeared and turned into a wisp of mist.

She is the body of a Buddha, and she should be in this form after being annihilated.

And the resentful spirit that melted into her body was truly dissipated. Before leaving, it had turned into an illusory figure. Looking at Zhao Yun, he showed a smile of ancient vicissitudes, not only grateful, but also sad.

Zhao Yun folded his hands and leaned over, both to see him off and to feel guilty.

He is also a participant in this cause and effect.

In this way, he would have a share in any blood debt caused by Wang Yang.

The vengeful spirits dispersed and were completely relieved.

Behind him, the scream of the Black Abyss Demon Dragon also came to an end.

The essence of this demon dragon became the nourishment of the little unicorn, and the huge dragon body turned into fly ash.

Yaya!

The little unicorn jumped up and down, its whole body burning with flames.

After swallowing a black abyss dragon, it grew up again, and its energy was extremely surging.

Maybe it swallowed too much and couldn't digest it for a while, so it wandered around and then returned to Danhai.

The demon dragon died, and the blood venerable felt it.

It was because he sensed the death of the black abyss dragon that he was particularly furious.

That was his mount. Although it was an animal, it had been kept in captivity for many years, and it also consumed a lot of cultivation resources. Such a death really wasted his energy for a long time.

"Damn."

Xue Zun was furious, with murderous intent, he knocked Daxia Hongyuan over with his palm.

Hong Yuan's state was extremely bad, he was not at his peak state, and he was far from being an opponent of the blood venerable. It was very rare to be able to survive until now. If he continued to fight with this posture, he would be killed by the blood lord.

The words are divided into two parts.

It's still the same desert, with yellow sand flying wildly.

The body of Prajna Buddha disintegrated, and the black abyss demon dragon turned into fly ash. Only Wang Yang was still alive, but he was not far from death. , has exceeded the range of ability of the Immortal Demon Body Art, the bloody body, there is no human form at all.

"It's a good journey." Zhao Yun said calmly, and a palm came down from the sky.

"No, no, no." Wang Yang hissed, fearing that his soul would tremble.

Zhao Yun showed no mercy and dropped his palm.

The light of blood bloomed, and the Son of the Demon Cave was photographed as a blood flower on the spot.

At this point, he and Wang Yang have ended their karma. They both came from the ancient city of Wang.

At some point, he closed his eyes.

He quietly looked around, looking at the desert.

So far, he can't even tell which is east, west, north, south.

"Buddha land?"

Zhao Yun said in his heart, the body of Prajna Buddha is here, maybe it is really the legendary Buddha land, no wonder it can't be found, it turns out that this piece of Buddhist pure land is always moving, and it may even form its own space.

If it is really a Buddha land, then the Prajna deity may still be here.

Thinking of Prajna, he narrowed his eyes slightly. What has happened to the Buddha in the past six months to become so powerful that he can even hit the body of the Buddha. One can imagine how terrifying the Buddha is.

Thinking this way, he took a step forward.

He walked and looked all the way, but what he saw was the same, because it was all yellow sand.

He wanted to go out, but he seemed to be trapped here, even his clone outside was isolated.

This is not good news.

You know, Hong Yuan is still fighting with the blood king?

Plans can't keep up with changes.

If you can't get out of this desert, you can't help Hong Yuan in the battle.

If he can't get out of this flash demon, he won't be able to use the Heavenly Tribulation to pit the Blood Lord.

"What the hell is this place?"

Just as he was leaving, Zhao Yun suddenly heard a loud curse.

Oh no, there should be a lot of scolding.

Apparently, there was a large group of people swearing together in the desert.

"No wonder you haven't heard from them."

Zhao Yun listened and followed the source of the sound to find it.