Supreme Immortal Demon

The three-eyed monk did not deliberately hide his figure or aura. However, not only Luo Chuan failed to detect him, but the dominant four-faced ancient Buddha also completely ignored this person. …≦

At this time, all the attention of the four ancient Buddhas was focused on Luo Chuan.

"Three rounds of Buddha's light and it's also golden Buddha's light..."

"Just a little pressure made him realize the way of my Buddha..."

"Three rounds of golden Buddha light. This is a Buddhist practice that can only be achieved by a Bodhisattva. It can only be cultivated by at least one country offering incense. How did he do it..."

"No wonder this son can achieve such achievements at the age of less than half a century, with such potential for understanding and talent. He is truly a genius that is rare in a thousand years. Why was this son not born in my Holy Buddha Realm? His innate understanding is obviously more suitable for my Buddha... …”

"It's a pity that this son is not involved with those two evil snakes. He is an enemy of my Buddhist realm, so I can only get rid of him."

The four ancient Buddhas looked at Luo Chuan, thinking that Luo Chuan had really enlightened on Buddhism. Regret appeared in the eyes of the golden body and the real body at the same time. They looked at Luo Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the "Five Finger Mountain" and the three circles of golden wheels behind his head became more and more solid. Sichuan, in the blink of an eye, regret turned into strong murderous intention.

Wow!

The four ancient Buddhas waved their palms again.

This palm fell with a completely different morality than the previous two palms.

It is still the Buddhist way, but it is no longer the majestic, solemn and compassionate Buddhist way. With his palm falling, a hurricane appeared under the "Five Finger Mountain". The hurricane soared, echoed and traveled, and a sea of ​​blood appeared above Luo Chuan's head, like the mouth of a bowl. The lid suppressed Luochuan under Wuzhi Mountain.

The sea of ​​blood under the palm of the four-faced ancient Buddha is very different from the blood pool of the Lord Tian Shen. It gushes out from under the palm of the ancient Buddha, but it does not come from the ancient Buddha itself, but is recorded in the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures of the Holy Buddha Realm. The third to last level of the eighteen levels of Shura Purgatory is the sea of ​​phosphorus fire and blood.

No one knows where the eighteen levels of Shura Purgatory are, not even the ancient Buddhas in the Buddhist realm. Its existence seems to have begun when it was written in the scriptures by the universal holy Buddha. When the Great Buddha chants sutras and meditates to a high level, he can break through the eighteen levels of Shura Purgatory with one palm. As the leader of the Holy Buddha, the Four-faced Ancient Buddha can barely open up to ten levels with his most successful cultivation. The penultimate level of the eight levels of Shura Purgatory.

"Asura Sea of ​​Blood, my Buddha has saved you... Luo Chuan, although your Buddha nature is high, it's a pity that you are not one of my Buddhas. After reincarnation, you will be reincarnated in my Buddha realm. Maybe you and I can achieve another opportunity."

The ancient Buddhas on all sides are shouting Buddha's name, their palms are ruthless, but the nine eyes of the golden body are full of compassion.

Wow!

The sea of ​​blood flooded Wuzhi Mountain and also flooded Luochuan.

The three circles of golden Buddha light behind Luo Chuan's head swayed and trembled in the sea of ​​blood, and finally disintegrated and fell into pieces. Of course, he didn't really realize the Buddha's enlightenment. The previous three circles of Buddha's light were born from the fusion of ancient chaotic bodies under the pressure of Buddhism.

The sea of ​​blood continued to sink, and the waves surged, forming a violent wave, trying to bring Luo Chuan into the eighteenth level of Shura purgatory that exists in the Buddhist scriptures.

"Don't even think about it!"

Luo Chuan revived the chaotic ancient body artistic conception, and gradually merged with the phosphorus fire and blood sea. The phosphorus fire and blood sea were ferocious and merciless, but they could not cause harm to Luo Chuan's body. But no matter how hard Luo Chuan's body skills were exerted, he could not escape the shackles of the sea of ​​blood. No matter how fast his movements were, he was still being carried downwards by the sea of ​​blood.

Deep in the sea of ​​blood. Under his body, there was a large, rapidly rotating whirlpool, like a big mouth capable of swallowing everything, quietly waiting for Luo Chuan's arrival. Once Luo Chuan falls into that "big mouth", he will fall into Shura Purgatory, and the door to purgatory will be closed. It is another space that can only be entered but cannot be exited.

This is the biggest difference between Buddhism and Immortalism.

High-level immortal methods are equally mysterious and mysterious, but easy to see through, but Buddhist methods are different. They either come from a certain Buddhist text, or come from a certain Buddhist scripture. It's hard to see through the mystery.

If you can’t see through it, how can you break it?

Ordinary Buddhist methods are like this, let alone the Buddhist methods used by great Buddhas such as the Four-faced Ancient Buddha.

Luo Chuan kept falling, looking like most monks in the world who encountered Buddhism and Taoism, unable to fight back. However, at this moment, he had seen through the mystery with the help of Tianmen Taoism.

"When the golden body goes up, it suppresses the sea of ​​blood, and when the sea of ​​blood goes down, it falls into purgatory... His golden body is the foundation of this move. If it doesn't exceed his golden body, you can't even think of leaving the sea of ​​blood."

Getting closer and closer to the "big mouth" at the bottom of the blood sea, Luo Chuan's body swayed, his physical strength exploded, and although his speed did not change, his body was rising rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan had grown to a giant of over 800 feet.

However, above his head, the golden body of the Erawan Buddha was as high as a huge mountain, firmly suppressing the sea of ​​blood and Luo Chuan who was sinking in the sea of ​​blood. No matter how big or tall Luochuan becomes, it can't be higher than the Blood Sea and the Five Fingers Mountain on the Blood Sea, let alone the Golden Body Dharma.

"Well... I actually saw through it. I have good eyesight and understanding. It's a pity to take it seriously."

The ancient Buddhas on all sides leaned over and sighed, with regret and regret in their eyes.

Although the sea of ​​blood he summoned by flipping his palm was the sea of ​​phosphorus fire and blood from the eighteenth level of Shura purgatory, his method came from an extremely famous allusion in the Buddhist scriptures - the Buddha's palm transformed into five mountains, serving as a suppressor for the demons in troubled times. The demon is no bigger than the Buddha, and the sea of ​​blood will never break.

Luo Chuan wanted to escape from the sea of ​​​​blood, unless he could surpass the ten-thousand-Ren golden body of the four-sided ancient Buddha. However, as long as Luo Chuan wants to be higher than that golden body, he must first escape from the sea of ​​blood... This is an extremely contradictory and seemingly impossible thing, and it is also the most profound and mysterious part of Buddhism and full of infinite charm.

The Buddhist Dharma is difficult to understand and even more difficult to see through. Secondly, even if you understand and see through it, its flaws only exist in theory. It is almost impossible to crack it in reality.

"Luo Chuan, I will exile you to the boundless Shura Purgatory today! No matter whether you live or die, you will experience the purgatory and refine your heart. If you can prove the compassionate cause and effect of my Buddha, you will have a day of reincarnation. If you chant my Buddha three thousand times every day and still cannot leave the Shura Purgatory, I will come to save you after a thousand years!"

Looking at Luo Chuan who was about to fall at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, the four-faced ancient Buddha who had a heart of love for talent finally let go of his obsession. At the last moment, he restrained his murderous intent and gave up the plan to kill and throw away the body.

"My Buddha Tathagata... kill, release, my Buddha is merciful."

The four-faced ancient Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, stopped looking at Luo Chuan, turned around and wanted to leave this void.

"You just want to imprison and suppress that genius for a thousand years, grind his pride and blood, and torture him into your kind. Haha, is it necessary to be so hypocritical?" In the sea of ​​​​void, the three-eyed monk looked at the four-faced ancient Buddha who was about to leave, sneered, stretched his muscles, a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and smiled at the four-faced Buddha.

"Killing, releasing... it should be my demon's mercy."

After the voice fell, the three-eyed monk took a step and was about to take action.

However, at this moment, the vast and evil sea of ​​blood under the Five Finger Mountain suddenly churned.

The four-faced ancient Buddha and the three-eyed monk turned their heads at the same time, and both of them flashed a deep surprise on their faces.

The blood sea did not dissipate, which means that Luo Chuan was not taken into the eighteenth level of Shura Purgatory by the blood sea, but it stands to reason that he should have fallen.

The Four-Faced Ancient Buddha frowned slightly and was about to explore the depths of the blood sea. At this moment, with a splash, the sea water seemed to be a waterfall, and the blood water rolled. A huge monster rose from the blood sea. In a blink of an eye, its height was comparable to the golden body of the Four-Faced Buddha.

The blood sea finally couldn't hold on, and poured into the cracks in all directions of the void, and soon all dispersed.

A figure jumped high and landed on the top of the monster. He looked at the Four-Faced Ancient Buddha lightly. It was Luo Chuan.

"This is..."

The Four-Faced Ancient Buddha looked at the huge monster in surprise, with a complicated look in his eyes.

The monster had no legs, only a long black tail like a snake or a dragon, and looked very much like the Heavenly Snake True Lord. On its charming face, there were three eyes. Both eyes were normal, but the left eye was ethereal and fairy, the right eye was strange and enchanting, and the third eye in the middle of the eyebrows was like a scorching sun, emitting a blood-red light.

In addition, the monster's upper body muscles are knotted, as if they are filled with meteorite iron, or like a volcano filled with magma, ready to erupt with powerful force at any time, with unparalleled dominance!

In the center of the monster's third eye, there is actually a Taoist palace, with four large characters engraved on it.

"Dongtian Divine Emperor..." The three-eyed monk in the distance did not show up immediately. He looked at the monster with a flickering gaze, revealing curiosity and a hint of covetousness: "It turned out to be the Divine Weapon Palace. What a great Divine Weapon Palace, its upper limit is probably higher than the Divine Weapon Palace of the two snake girls of Xingyuan."

"Divine Weapon Palace... You actually used it to break my trick, you thought of it."

After a brief surprise, the four-faced ancient Buddha returned to calmness, smiled faintly, and the ten thousand ren golden body flashed and appeared in front of the Dongtian Divine Emperor: "It is indeed beyond my expectation that you have the Divine Weapon Palace. But how many resources do you have to support it? Even if you can support it, with your compatibility with it, how can you be the opponent of my golden body."

While speaking, the golden body of the four-faced ancient Buddha has already made a move, punching the third eye between the eyebrows of the Dongtian Divine Emperor.

Buzz!

Even if the ten thousand ren golden body did not perform any method, the power of its punch was enough to flatten the mountains and seas on the continent!

At this time, Luo Chuan was still standing on the head of the Cave Heaven God Emperor, and had not yet entered the Dao Palace.

"A sneak attack?" Luo Chuan sneered, and a tangled breath rose from his head and quickly shot towards the eye of the eye between the eyebrows of the Cave Heaven God Emperor!

This breath seemed to be yin and yang, bright and dark, entangled together, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

When the breath entered the eye of the Cave Heaven God Emperor, the eye of the eye between the eyebrows of the Cave Heaven God Emperor trembled for a while, then suddenly opened, shooting out a strong light, covering Luo Chuan!

Whoosh!

Luo Chuan was sucked into the Dao Palace in the eye of the sky.

From the time Luo Chuan opened the Dao Palace to the time he entered the Dao Palace, it took less than a moment, but at this moment, the fist of the golden body Dharma image had already hit him.

Facing the giant fist that was close at hand, Luo Chuan, who took out the Divine Weapon Dao Palace again after many years, pushed the Divine Weapon Wheel with force, pinched the seal with his left hand and quickly hit it, controlling the Cave Heaven God Emperor to move sideways.

"Too slow."

In the ninth eye of the golden statue, the nine-foot-tall monk raised his eyelids and whispered. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!