Maoshan Ghost King

Demon King Bo Xun is a demon in Buddhism, also known as Mo Luo. The Demon King often follows the Buddha and his disciples in an attempt to disrupt their practice.

There are many Buddhist countries in Southeast Asia, including Thailand, Myanmar, and Laos. Basically all of them believe in Buddha.

The evil existence of Heishui Shengling believes in the Demon King Bo Xun, trying to control the entire Southeast Asia with the evil power of the Demon King.

Everyone in Blackwater Shengling believes that Demon King Bo Xun will give them extraordinary powers to make themselves a strong, and the way to become a strong is through bloodthirsty killing, and various unseen means. .

For example, Wulong built a blood pool, filled the blood pool with the lives of many masters in Southeast Asia, and used the power of the Demon King Bo Xun to absorb the cultivation of those masters and transfer them to him.

The aura of this demon king is really too strong, except for a huge head with jaw-dropping fangs hanging around his neck, there are many hideous faces growing everywhere on his body, with various expressions.

Also on his body, there is a blood-red light flickering, the whole body is like a huge furnace, and there seems to be lava rolling in the body.

Being stared at by the countless pairs of eyes on that Demon King Bo Xun's body, the feeling, not to mention how terrifying, everyone stood there stiffly, as cold as an ice cave.

The figure of the demon king is higher than the purple gold bowl suspended above his head. It looks down at the people who are shrouded in the purple gold bowl, the largest head in the middle, and the red eyes, looking at the people under the purple gold bowl, It's like looking at the ants.

As time stood still, everyone stared at the demon king Bo Xun, not knowing what to do next.

In order to stabilize the protective effect of the purple-gold bowl, Monk Hua sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands folded, took the Buddhist beads from his neck, and began to recite the scriptures, constantly blessing the purple-gold bowl.

With the sound of Monk Flower chanting the mantra, the fear in everyone's hearts seemed to be alleviated a lot. The golden light of the Dharma barrier constructed by the purple and golden bowl was dazzling, and the large and small Buddha characters on it were constantly rotating, making people dazzling.

But the devil above everyone's head let out a weird laugh, as if mocking.

Yes, Demon King Bo Xun is the enemy of the Buddhist disciples, and Monk Hua is no exception.

Suddenly, the Demon King Bo Xun raised an arm and slowly moved closer to the Zijin Bowl.

As the hand of the Demon King Bo Xun continued to approach the purple golden bowl, Monk Hua's body began to tremble slightly, his brows frowned. When the huge hand of the Demon King Bo Xun touched the purple golden bowl, the purple gold bowl immediately made a huge sound. With the sound of the humming, the people enveloped under the purple golden bowl immediately felt dizzy, unstable, and each swayed.

Monk Hua yelled, still doing the last struggle and effort. He changed a formula and recited the scripture aloud, but his body trembled more severely, and there was blood flowing out of his mouth and nose. The blood did not fall to the ground, but slowly evaporated, drifting toward the outside of the Dharma barrier.

"Humble humans..." The Demon King's voice blasted in everyone's minds, and then, the Demon King's hand patted the purple gold bowl again, and the purple gold bowl that had been magnified countless times immediately flew to the side. When I went out, it was dim.

Monk Hua immediately spewed out a mouthful of old blood, his body seemed to be hit hard by something, and he flew seven or eight meters away, and fell to the ground without any movement.

And the people who were still under the shelter of the purple golden bowl just now felt the Qichang buzzing, all of them stumbling, all standing unsteadily, and flying away.

"Quickly go!" Wu Jiuyin shouted at the two fox demons as he flew out.

The two fox monsters hugged Thira and Wu Silu respectively, and drifted away in different directions. However, they also floated a dozen meters away, as if hitting an invisible wall. After two miserable hums, the two fox demons and the people they were holding in their arms fell into the grass not far away, and did not get up again.

The panic-faced people all got up from the ground and looked at the flower monk who fell on the ground, as well as the two fox monsters. They were basically dealt with by the demon king Bo Xun, and they didn’t know how it moved. Hands, let alone their life and death.

The reincarnation of monks like the flower monk, with the help of the power of the purple golden bowl, was still defeated by one move, and the people really felt the horror of the demon king Bo Xun.

How do you fight this one?

When Wu Jiuyin saw Thira and Wu Silu flying out, he was so angry that he planned to die.

He lifted the soul of the sword and pointed it at Demon King Bo Xun, but the sword was not as good as an embroidery needle in front of Demon King Bo Xun.

"Devil King Bo Xun, right? Today, Wu Jiuyin will fight with you, so I want your life!" Wu Jiuyin raised his sword, his face grim.

The countless faces of the demon king Bo Xun showed sarcasm smiles at the same time, and a voice came into everyone’s minds again: “Okay, this demon king wants to see you, an ant-like human, how can I kill me? ... It's been a long, long time since I came here... I don't know what the humans have now, just come."

Demon King Bo Xun stood motionless, posing as if you were allowed to use your methods.

It may have been lonely for too long, wanting to play a cat and mouse game with these ants.

The crowd quickly dispersed, each looking for directions.

Only Wu Jiuyin stood in front of the demon king Bo Xun, maintaining a sword-raising gesture, and shouting aloud.

With a loud shout, the world changed color, and accompanied by the sound of a dragon roar, a violent wind suddenly rose, and the red sky above the head, more like a fire, formed a huge vortex, and the huge vortex hovered in the demon king Bo Xun’s Above the head, it spins quickly.

After a short while, from the huge vortex, a heavy red rain poured down, splashing all over the body of the demon king Bo Xun.

Some red raindrops fell on the vegetation around the Demon King Bo Xun, as if it had been poured with sulfuric acid. It corroded and wilted and smoked on the spot. It was terrible, but the Demon King Bo Xun still stood motionless, as if it was the red field. The rain of blood is bathing him.

"Human beings have always been humble. Thousands of years ago, the spiritual energy in the world was not so thin. Various powerful generations came out one after another. Some became immortals. It is still impossible to treat the demon king. Now this era of the end, your The method looks like a child's play... It's... It's so boring..."