Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

The ruins of the imperial city.

I saw the monk clasping his hands together and reciting: "Amitabha!"

He solemnly looked at the huge pig demon in front of him and said slowly:

"Pig Demon, you have been dormant in this world for a long time, and you must have had countless experiences here. You must have some understanding of this mortal world and the various conditions in the world. You must know that everything in the world is spiritual, no matter how low or low it is. flying birds, Who among all living beings, whether it be a running beast or a common man, has no emotions? And after all these years, have you never cultivated even a trace of kindness in your heart? ?”

As he spoke, the magic power around Monk Shiquan surged like a tidal wave, and the dazzling Buddha light bloomed from his body, making the surrounding area bright.

He walked steadily through the air step by step, slowly rising to the sky, like a god and Buddha descending from the mortal world.

Bursts of deep and melodious Buddhist sounds continued to come out of his mouth. These Buddhist sounds seemed to contain an indescribable magic power, which seemed to be able to penetrate into the depths of people's souls, making people feel guilty and unable to mention it at all. Not the slightest hint of resistance.

Shiquan's eyes slowly swept over the mutilated corpses and broken limbs scattered everywhere on the ground, with a look of deep compassion on his face, as if he was extremely distressed by the tragic fate of these innocent mortals.

However, when the Mi Mi Sanskrit sound came, Zhu Ganglie on the opposite side was suddenly shaken. The powerful demon energy in his body exploded instantly, and the billowing demon energy was tumbling around his body like a bloody torrent.

He just heard him yell angrily, and he actually isolated the inexplicable Sanskrit sound that was trying to erode his soul out of his body, making it unable to shake his firm demonic heart.

"Monk, what is kindness? What is mercy? I was a free and easy-going person in the mountains and forests, eating the wind and drinking the dew, eating the sun during the day and drinking the moonlight at night. I never had any intention of harming others. Back then, these ants took advantage of my weakness to eat my flesh and skin. Fur, let me ask you, where is the goodness you have done? Where is the mercy?”

Zhu Ganglie spoke three times at the same time, like thunder from the sky, asking questions directly to people's hearts.

Monk Shiquan's tongue is as bright as a lotus, and he speaks skillfully. He wants to use the magical power of Buddhist tongue knowledge to defeat his own demonic heart and make him easy to catch.

Zhu Ganglie's evil heart was as solid as a rock at the moment he became a wild boar. How could he be shaken by Monk Shiquan's few words? He immediately retorted without hesitation, turning this invisible offensive into nothingness.

"Amitabha, what the donor said is wrong. The people who harmed you are only a few. How can you generalize? The donor massacred tens of thousands of mortals in Tianwu City, in this capital. How do these people have anything to do with the humiliation the donor suffered? How could the donor inflict the hatred on these innocent mortals as an excuse to kill innocent people?"

Shiquan shouted the Buddha's name loudly and pressed the question again. His words contained the awe-inspiring Buddha's voice. As long as Zhu Ganglie showed the slightest intention of wavering, his mind could be defeated by the supreme Buddha's voice and he would be seriously injured.

"Hehe! You monk is really ridiculous. You seem to be benevolent, but in fact you are hypocritical. You talk shit, and everything you say is lies. You accuse Zhu of killing innocent people indiscriminately. I would like to ask you, monk, how you have been wandering around in order to avenge Master Baiyun these years. How many demons were killed during this period? According to this, what did these demons have to do with the death of Master Baiyun? What crime did you have to kill just because you wanted to kill demons? Does such behavior have anything to do with Zhu? What a difference."

"The so-called killing of demons and slaying demons is a natural thing for you. In my opinion, it is also a natural thing for Zhu to kill people and set fires. There is no big difference!"

Hearing this, Shiquan's expression was shocked, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He was speechless by Zhu Ganglie's eloquent words, and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that his plan was about to fail, Shiquan was unwilling and spoke again.

"Amitabha, since you have clearly understood the true meaning of this statement, you must be very wise. You must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside of human beings. Being an evil demon is undoubtedly the path of self-determination and practice. Why not let go of the evil thoughts in your heart and practice with me. One day, the little monk will attain enlightenment and ascend. When I go to the Nine Heavens Buddha Realm, I can take you as a Buddhist spirit beast. Isn't it much better than your evil demon body, which is so sinful that it is captured and killed by the soldiers of heaven?"

Shiquan's eyes flashed, his tongue was as bright as a lotus, and he was good at tempting.

"Haha! You, a monk, are really talking nonsense. You are just refining energy and cultivating yourself, but you dare to talk about ascending to the upper world. You are so shameless. How could you know that Zhu will not ascend to the upper world before you?"

"Furthermore, when Zhu's cultivation has reached the point where he can ascend on his own, why does he need a monk like you to help him? He really regards himself as a person. Zhu has never seen such a shameless person."

After making these remarks, Shiquan's face changed drastically, turning blue and white, and his face became extremely ugly.

In terms of verbal skills, he was no match for Zhu Ganglie. Instead, he was silenced by Zhu Ganglie. His heart was almost broken, and his cultivation level plummeted.

"Haha! The donor has been dormant among mortals for these years. He has not learned other qualities, but he has learned this skill very well. Since you are a stubborn pig monster and have no intention of repenting until now, the young monk can only do it for you. Tian Xingdao will send you to reincarnation."

Shi Shi's face became solemn, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he muttered words in his mouth, Sanskrit sounds burst out, and a low and melodious chant slowly sounded.

As soon as the Buddha's voice fell, he immediately threw the six-ring tin staff in his hand towards the black-haired wild boar that Zhu Ganglie transformed into.

The golden staff was in the air, and Buddha's light shone. In a burst of golden Buddha's light, the body of the six-ring tin staff trembled violently, and the dazzling golden light spurted out like a tide, reflecting the surrounding space in a golden color. .

The next moment, the golden six-ringed tin staff hovering in the air rose sharply, the Buddha's light puffed out, and the staff emitted bursts of dragon roars. In a burst of rich Buddha's light, the staff stretched and contracted, changing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a thirty-foot-long golden dragon, lying horizontally in mid-air, raising its head and roaring. The dragon's power was so vast that it covered the sky and the sun.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ganglie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of memory flashed in his black and white pig eyes.

It seems that I have seen the magical power of turning a dragon into a golden rod in Tianwu City. It was master Baiyun who used it that day. I didn't expect that he also learned it. It is really the same strain.

However, he also has a master. Whoever comes out to mess around doesn't have the magical powers passed down by his master.

The golden dragon rushed towards him, its power was in the sky, Zhu Ganglie remained calm and undaunted, the demonic aura rolled around his body, like billowing clouds, and he spat out from his mouth.

At that moment, a scarlet sword light suddenly spurted out from the huge pig's mouth.

This sword light was wrapped in a rich and bloody demon light, which looked extremely strange and frightening.

As the sword light appeared, a blood-red magic sword flew out like lightning.

After the magic sword hovered in a full circle above Zhu Ganglie's head, it turned into a huge and terrifying demon dragon that was thirty feet long.

This demonic dragon's whole body was covered with a layer of blood-red scales that looked like dragon scales. The blood-evil aura it exuded was so strong that it almost covered the entire sky. Its ferocious and terrifying appearance was even more terrifying.

It is worth mentioning that this demon sword was originally the formless black demon sword owned by Demon Lord Yuan Yu.

However, after Zhu Ganglie continued to cultivate it with his own demonic energy for many years, this sword has now undergone a qualitative change and turned into a phaseless demonic sword.

Not only that, the original demonic energy inside the sword was now transformed into the same aura as the blood evil aura carried by Zhu Ganglie himself.

Instead of weakening its power, it actually made the magic sword even more powerful.

All I heard was a soft drink from Zhu Ganglie's mouth: "Go!"

Before he finished speaking, the blood demon dragon hovering above his head seemed to have received an order from its master. It immediately raised its head and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The dragon's roar resounded through the sky like rolling thunder, deafening.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic dragon opened its sharp fangs and claws and pounced menacingly towards the golden dragon in the air.

In an instant, the sound of dragons roaring and roaring kept coming and going;

The blood demon light and the golden Buddha light intertwined and collided with each other, bursting out countless dazzling rays of light.

The two fiercely clashed in the air, like rolling thunderclouds, and the scene was extremely spectacular, once again recreating the thrilling battle between the two dragons in Tianwu City.

The sky above the entire imperial city is filled with demonic aura, Buddha's light is overflowing, and the sound of dragon roars can be heard endlessly.

In mid-air, Shiquan was extremely surprised when he saw the phaseless demon sword spit out from Zhu Ganglie's mouth.

Isn't this sword the natal magic weapon of Yuan Yu Demon Dao? Why did it fall into the hands of this wild boar demon? Even the disciple could not give him his own magic weapon.

What's more, looking at the overwhelming demonic energy emanating from the sword, one can tell that it has been nurtured by this demon for many years, which is completely different from the demonic aura exuded in Tianwu City.

Could it be that Yuan Yu Demon Dao was seriously injured and died after the battle with his master in Tianwu City, and has fallen?

Shiquan was not the only one who was confused. In the ruins on the side, Li Mengke, who was looking at the black-haired wild boar, looked at the black-haired wild boar with a burning look on his face.

From the conversation between the black-haired wild boar and Shi Quan, Li Mengke felt extremely familiar with the voice of the black-haired wild boar.

Isn't this the voice of Zhu Ganglie, who had a close friendship with her and whom she single-handedly recommended to the Demon Suppressing Division as the Demon Suppressing Envoy?

Moreover, Zhu Ganglie was also an undercover agent placed by the Suppressing Demon Division within the Qianzu Sect. All the information that the Suppressing Demon Division had against the Qianzu Sect this time was provided by Zhu Ganglie.

Ever since the Demon-Suppressing Division attacked the Star Observation Tower where Tianxing, the director of the Qianzu Cult, there had been no sighting of the undercover agent Zhu Ganglie, which made Li Mengke feel even more strange.

Could it be that the black-haired wild boar in front of him is Zhu Ganglie, the demon-suppressing envoy, or perhaps Zhu Ganglie himself is the human form transformed by the black-haired wild boar using special means.

Such thoughts appeared in Li Mengke's mind involuntarily, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his heart was filled with infinite fear.

If this is the case, then Zhu Ganglie is too terrifying. He has deceived almost everyone around him and can easily move between the Demon Suppression Division and the Thousand Foot Divine Cult.

Once this idea emerged, it was like a firewood pile that burned in Li Mengke's heart and could no longer be extinguished.

If he doesn't get confirmation, he may become Li Mengke's inner demon for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Li Mengke trembled all over and couldn't help but ask loudly to the black-haired wild boar that was fighting Shi Quan.

"Are you Zhu Ganglie? Are you Zhu Ganglie, the Demon Suppressor?"

On the ruins, after Zhu Ganglie heard Li Mengke's loud inquiry, one of the three wild boar heads turned to look at Li Mengke.

There was a hint of a smile on his ferocious wild boar face.

"Li Mengke, is it too late for you to discover Zhu's identity now? Your guess is correct. Zhu is the wild boar demon you have always wanted to get rid of. Isn't it a surprise? What a pity? , you are too weak, Zhu might have been afraid of you before in Tianwu City."

Having said this, Zhu Ganglie's tone paused slightly, and there was a hint of contempt in his black and white eyes.

“But now, in Zhu’s eyes, you are no different from the ants on the ground who are running for their lives in panic!”

After saying that, Zhu Ganglie no longer paid attention to Li Mengke’s expression, and opened his mouth again, spitting out a strange-shaped ghost-headed blood-killing long sword.

This sword is also Yuan Yu’s, named Blood-killing Heavenly Demon Sword. Now, after several years of nurturing by Zhu Ganglie’s Danhai’s demon essence, it has already become his magic weapon.

Like the Wuxiang Demon Sword, the demonic energy in the blade is completely assimilated by Zhu Ganglie’s blood-killing demonic energy, and what is emitted is no longer endless demonic energy, but infinite blood-killing demonic energy.

After spitting out the Blood-killing Heavenly Demon Sword, Zhu Ganglie’s demon essence in his body urged, and the Blood-killing Heavenly Demon Sword in front of him immediately flashed with demonic light, turning into a terrifying three-foot-long sword.

After the blade became bigger, the head in the middle of Zhu Ganglie's three wild boar heads grabbed the Blood Evil Heavenly Demon Knife in front of him, and kicked the ground with his sturdy limbs. The whole body of the beast jumped up under the huge kicking force, raised his neck, held the Blood Evil Heavenly Demon Knife in his mouth, and chopped towards Shiquan in the air with an extremely sharp aura.

Seeing this, Shiquan's eyes condensed, and he immediately threw the golden bowl in his hand. After spinning a few times above his head, a golden Buddha light fell from the golden bowl, and a golden protective shield was formed in an instant, protecting his body firmly in the golden shield.

The long sword flew in the air, the blade light was like blood, carrying the power of splitting the sky and splitting the earth, and slashed fiercely on the golden shield above Shiquan's head.

Clang!

A deafening sound of metal clashing came, and under the huge slashing power of the Blood Demon Sword, the golden magic shield on Shiquan's body was flowing, flickering and flashing wildly.

This knife carried the huge power contained in Zhu Ganglie's beast body. Although it did not break the golden magic shield on Shiquan's body, it also made Shiquan's figure in a mess. He fell from the air and smashed into the ruins on the ground.

One demon and one person, each used their own means to fight fiercely in this imperial city, and the residual power of their magic power razed the nearby palace attic to the ground.

Li Mengke, who was hiding aside, had a dim look in his eyes and collapsed to the ground with a dead face, like a walking corpse without a soul.

Until now, she still couldn't accept that Zhu Ganglie, who was personally introduced to the Demon Suppression Division by her, had a good impression of him, and treated him as a true friend, was actually the wild boar demon she hated and wanted to get rid of as soon as possible.

This huge contrast almost caused Li Mengke to have a mental breakdown, unable to bear this sudden blow.

Zhu Ganglie was really abominable to the extreme, actually playing tricks on her like this, he was truly a demon among demons, extremely evil.