I can't be a demon

Yin Huasheng looked in disbelief. Such a large-scale disease was at least caused by land gods, but the power of the immortal seeds was much lower.

He opened his mouth and spat out, avoiding the endless stream of strange dragons.

"Plague Department, you dare to conspire with Xiaoleiyin Temple, you are so bold!!!"

Afterwards, he looked up to the sky and screamed, the bright Buddha light rose into the sky, the Buddha's fingers between his brows burned more intensely, and the ground under his feet turned into a golden color.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the True Realm of Martial Arts is blessed by the Immortal Seeds of the Plague Department.

His first reaction was that the God of Plague set up a trap through Lu Zuguan. Otherwise, why would Yanliang Town have the aura of the Immortal Disease Seed?

"When I step into the boundless Buddha land, my Buddha will live forever!"

When the strange dragon comes into contact with the Buddha soil, the demonic aura disappears, and the swastika is imprinted on the forehead.

It changed direction, biting its kind crazily, and after continuously swallowing flesh and blood, the Buddha transformed into a strange dragon and emerged with characteristics unique to various insects.

He put his hands together, and his bronze skin looked like a Buddha statue.

Yin Huasheng took a few steps back, but without hesitation he came towards his position. He raised his hand and saw a lotus seal composed of Buddha light.

"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with me or the Ministry of Plague."

Yin Huasheng couldn't argue, so he had to call out the flying sword to block the lotus seal.

He sneered a few times and said, "Kill you and break the situation. Otherwise, if there is another threat, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity for your plague department."

"I don't know either. It definitely has nothing to do with the Plague Department."

"How can anyone refine more than a dozen kinds of immortal germs?"

"Look, venerable sir, I have been corrupted by the immortal seed."

Yin Huasheng tried his best to explain, but what greeted him was the Buddha's light, which illuminated thousands of holes and potholes everywhere.

As soon as the two met, Yin Huasheng's decline immediately became apparent.

However, the relics in Yin Huasheng's body were affected by the energy of the soul, making it difficult for the immortal seeds to function, and his body and soul were injured after just a few encounters.

Yin Huasheng did not dare to resist. His chest was covered with blood and his ribs were dented.

"I know who he is!!"

Yin Huasheng's limbs were torn apart and he collapsed to the ground helplessly.

However, he grabbed Yin Huasheng's neck and said coldly: "Who is it?"

"It's Tianwen, Tianwen, the Daoist disciple of the Ministry of Plague."

Yin Huasheng gasped for air, "He has been collecting spiritual materials that are beneficial to various immortal species. I have seen the list investigated by the elders, including night sweats, giant transformation, hot ejaculation, tongue diseases..."

"That's him! It's Tianwen and Lu Zu who cooperated to set up a trap!!"

Yin Huasheng felt the arm holding his neck loosen, but then became extremely solemn. He looked up at the top of the 100-meter-long banyan tree.

He followed his gaze and his breathing stopped for half a breath.

A man stood firmly on a tree branch, with Dao patterns formed by condensed germs all over his body, and above his head was a golden body of martial arts sitting cross-legged.

The martial arts golden body seems to be in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth, and is otherworldly.

"Tianwen is Lu Zu. No wonder he can attract the attention of the Fourth Nuo Immortal. I'm afraid he is the reincarnation of the immortal god from the ancient heaven."

But he squinted his eyes. Everything in the city was centered on Shen Lian. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva underestimated Lu Zuguan's strength.

Yin Huasheng's mouth was wide open and his mind went blank.

Boom.

Shen Lian took advantage of the force and swooped in, his body expanding to ten meters.

After that, he continued to chant sutras, and the strange dragons transformed into Buddhas nearby died suddenly one by one. Their size reached over fifteen meters, like a giant bronze Buddha.

"We are both Dharma, Heaven and Earth. There is a huge difference between you and me. Giant immortals will never be able to match one-tenth of the Dharma."

Luo Que raised his hand to attack Shen Lian, who looked like an insignificant ant.

"Tianwen, isn't it a good feeling to have the immortal seed backlash?"

"Why don't you worship at Leiyin Temple? The Bodhisattva will naturally enlighten you."

Yin Huasheng squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Be careful, Your Majesty, I have seen Tianwen grow to a giant size of twenty meters. Now that he has set foot in the Ninth Realm, he will be even more terrifying."

The shadow intensified and reached twenty-seven meters in mid-air.

"Amitabha."

Liao shook his head and said: "Even if Tianwen has reservations and wants to take things by surprise, the upper limit of his strength is already there."

"How can the nine realms obtained from the true scriptures be compared with the immortal seeds?"

Yin Huasheng looked enthusiastic and said impatiently: "Honorable Sir, I have not betrayed you. I hope the Bodhisattva can reshape my body for me!"

He stared but didn't let go, seeing the huge shadow transformed by Shen Lian crash into the ground. The moment he raised his hand, the strange phenomena caused by the Thousand Arm Fist appeared frequently.

A sudden blow struck between Luo Que's arms, causing waves of air.

puff.

After a mouthful of copper blood spurted out, his arms were directly beaten to ninety degrees, countless bones were broken, and he flew thousands of meters backwards.

A deep hole was made in the ground, and the bronze Buddha was lying awkwardly.

Shen Lian has nine heads, twenty-four bear-like ape-like arms growing out of his ribs, snake-like scales covering his vitals, and pale ivory at the end of his white bone spine.

Yin Huasheng was stunned and struggled to stay away.

When he thought he had seen through Shen Lian, little did he know that he was far from his strongest state.

The bronze Buddha stood up quickly, his broken arm restored to its original state. His first reaction was not to fight back, but to continue to enlighten the strange dragon.

The strange dragons became nourishment one after another, and the bronze Buddha reached twenty meters.

The temporary increase in physical strength gave him the courage to face Shen Lian head-on.

Shen Lian tilted his head and asked in a deep voice: "Is it over? Let me see the strength of your Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva lineage. The Baolai we killed before is really vulnerable."

"Bola is dead?"

"Well, you should also be buried with him."

But before he could react, Shen Lian struck out with a palm, filling the sky with overwhelming smoke and dust.

The next moment, an irresistible force parted the smoke and dust, and landed heavily on the chest of the bronze Buddha, with the sound of ribs breaking.

Fear appeared in Le Que's eyes, and he suddenly wanted to retreat away from Lu Zu Temple.

But Shen Lian didn't give him a chance.

Finally, he met a big sandbag, so he had to abuse it?

Twenty-four arms played the Thousand Arms Fist at different angles, and Le Que was beaten to a bloody mess.

Yin Huasheng only saw that Shen Lian was suppressing Le Que unilaterally.

The surface of the bronze Buddha had more depressions, his eyeballs were half exposed, and his internal organs were all over the ground.

"Heavenly plague!"

Le Que's eyes were wide open, the Buddha's light was concentrated in the palm of his hand, and the bronze color of the rest of his body faded.

He drove the Buddha's light condensed by the middle level of Buddhism to rush thousands of miles.

No matter how strong the body is, it can only rely on the incomplete immortal seed. How can it compare with the middle-level Buddhism bestowed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

The two cannot be confused at all! !

At this moment, the martial arts plague pill turned from real to virtual and poured into Shen Lian's tongue.

Pah.

The water of the Tianhe River filled with bacteria flew out, mixed with the Tao rhyme that only immortal seeds have.

Under the erosion of bacteria, the middle-level Buddhism became dim. As soon as the water of the Tianhe River touched Leque's forehead, it embedded into his skull without any resistance.

"Ahhhhh!"

The complications of the addiction immortal seed acted on Leque uniformly.

The Buddha's finger burned out, and the middle-level Buddhism could no longer pose a threat. The bacteria ate the flesh and bones, and Leque's limbs twitched, as if he was seriously ill and dying.

Yin Huasheng cried and laughed at times, and his emotions had collapsed.

"The Plague Department's immortal seed... can actually rival the true scriptures. What are we pursuing? Why does the Plague Department practice Buddhism at the same time!!"

The images brought by Shen Lian shocked Yin Huasheng, and the latter's heart of Taoism was shattered.

It is an indisputable fact that the Plague Department's immortal seed is easy to lose control. As a result, Shen Lian told himself that the Plague Department still has a way forward to continue to climb.

Is Shen Lian just an exception?

Yin Huasheng didn't know, but Shen Lian would definitely have an answer after reaching the level of a true god.

This answer may save the Plague Department on the verge of death.

Yin Huasheng retched and bit the relic tightly, "Daozi! Daozi!! My relic can sense the headless arhat!!"

"The headless arhat is in the tenth-floor ghost market. He is going to... escape!!"