Chapter 681: Fierce Demon Attacks Buddha Land

"boom!"
Somewhere above the mountain range in the Western Buddhism, the void suddenly shattered, and a black hole with the aura of chaos appeared in Gaotianzhi
"Huh!"
A figure rushed out of the black hole, and saw his head disheveled, his clothes shattered, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. However, the most terrifying thing was that a blood hole was opened between his chest and abdomen, bloody, bloody, and a little bit of hair. Bleeding blood drops are dripping.
"Roar!"
The old tortoise was roaring, the mountains shook suddenly, and all the birds and beasts in the mountains ran away tremblingly, and one area suddenly became chaotic.
"Fanxiu, win the sky..." The old turtle gritted his teeth. He couldn't think that the two guys who were like water and fire would join hands to deal with him.
You know, the demon ancestor of the earth wins the sky, and the Lord Buddha suppressed it in the road. The Buddha and the demons have a big enmity that is incomprehensible. It is because of this that the old turtle will suffer a big loss.
The two people who would never join hands have joined forces, and now the old turtle is still a bit unbelievable.
"I've written down this hatred!" Although the old turtle was so angry that he was on the nine heavens, but now he had to retreat. He was attacked by Yingtian and his body had been severely injured. It was temporarily difficult to find those two damned guys to settle accounts. .
If the general power was defeated by the demon ancestor of the earth, I am afraid it would have fallen long ago, but the old tortoise was born with a different power, which is far from the general power.
The old turtle glanced around, and then flew towards the depths of this mountain range. In the western Buddha's territory, there are spirit mountains and temples everywhere, a scene of prosperity and prosperity.
This mountain range is in the remote area of ​​the Western Buddhist Land, and there is no spiritual gathering underground. It can be said that it is a land of poor mountains and bad waters. There are no Buddhist disciples practicing here.
However, the movement made by Laogui's broken void still alarmed some of the experts in Buddhism.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
Three buddha lights linger, and monks with the golden wheel of Dharma looming behind their heads appeared in the void. These three monks can already condense the golden wheel of Buddha's light behind their heads. They are already buddhist virtues who are about to attain the Tao of Arhat.
The three monks scanned the surroundings carefully, their expressions dignified, and an old monk with a red face glanced into the depths of this mountain range, then drove away from the light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The other two monks glanced at each other, and drove away, and followed the old monk.
"Rumble..."
Soon after, there was an abnormal noise in the deserted ancient battlefield, and the entire deserted ancient battlefield was shaking. The devilish energy of one extremity soared to the sky, and the tragic evil spirit even poured into the Western Buddhaland.
The Western Buddhism land trembles, and all the Buddhist great virtues are moved. In the barren ancient exhibition hall, it seems that a peerless evil demon has awakened.
The power of demonic nature surging out from the deserted ancient battlefield, making all living beings in the Western Buddhist Land tremble, making countless creatures panic and restless, as if the end is coming.
In the center of the Western Buddhist Land, where the legendary tomb of the ancient Buddha is located, Lingshan, a young monk with white teeth and red lips, stands on the top of the mountain, looking towards the direction of the deserted ancient battlefield.
"Yingtian, what are you going to do?" Little Monk Fanxiu muttered to himself, with an extremely solemn expression on his immature face.
At this time, a figure silently appeared behind the young monk Fan Xiu.
"Where is the old demon?" Little Monk Fanxiu said indifferently. He did not turn around. On top of his small body, there was a completely different aura, with a Buddhist attitude.
"Hidden deep in a mountain range in the southwest." The man replied respectfully.
"The old demon's body was badly hit, and he really can't escape far!" said the young monk Fan Xiu, and then he was about to rise up and head southwest, taking advantage of the old tortoise's body to be severely injured. This is a rare experience in killing the old tortoise. opportunity.
Little Monk Fan Xiu didn't want to miss this opportunity.
However, at this moment, another person appeared in front of Young Monk Fanxiu, as if he had walked directly out of the void.
"whats the matter!"
As soon as he saw this person, Little Monk Fanxiu stopped immediately, a strange color flashed across his face, and a bad feeling came out inexplicably in his heart.
It was a young monk wearing a yellow monk's clothes. He folded his hands together and said to the young monk Fanxiu: "If you return to the ancient Buddha, countless monsters suddenly appeared in the deserted ancient battlefield. Those monsters are continuously entering my Buddhist pure land from the deserted ancient battlefield. ."
"what……"
Little Monk Fanxiu was shocked immediately, and he could no longer maintain his composure. So what exactly did Yingtian want to do? Does he want to start a battle between Buddha and Demons?
"Immediately ring the Buddha, summon the Buddhist soldiers, I want to see what the fierce demon wants!" Little Monk Fanxiu temporarily left the old turtle's affairs aside.
"Rumble..."
On the deserted ancient battlefield bordering Buddha's soil, there was the sound of ten thousand horses galloping, and the devilish energy was surging from the sky, and the sun on this side of the Buddha's soil was harmonious, and it was two worlds.
The devilish energy swept across the world, surging out from the deserted ancient battlefield, and surging towards the peaceful and peaceful world of that side. In the devilish energy, there were constant horrible roars, like thousands of demons roaring, making people scalp. hemp.
In the dim demon energy, countless demon shadows were looming, "Huh!", a hideous monster covered in black scales, suddenly rushed out of the demon energy.
"Chi!", "Chi!", "Chi!"...
White smoke came out of the monster's body immediately, and it was rushed by the spiritual energy in the Buddha's soil. It was as if it was burned by the flames. It hissed with pain, and then rushed back into the magic energy.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
A terrifying roar began to sound from the rolling demon energy, shaking the world. It was a roar from a powerful monster. The weak monster could hardly withstand the aura in the Buddha's soil, but the powerful monster had no influence.
"bump!"
A big foot that was ten feet high stepped out of the devilish energy, and the ground shook, and the pitch-black big foot, covered with pitch-black scales, surrounded by devilish energy, with a fierce and evil aura, moved away mightily.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the sky and the earth shook, and even the clouds on the edge of the sky were shaken away, and a huge beast with a height of hundreds of feet came out of the devilish energy.
The firstborn has a single horn, a mouthful of blood, standing on the ground, a pair of slender arms, three to forty feet long, terrifying to the extreme.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a figure shrouded in Buddha's light appeared in front of the beast. It was a young monk, dressed in a moon white monk's clothes, with an extraordinary breath, like a Buddha coming by the wind.
"Roar!"
The huge beast like a small mountain roared up to the sky, and crazily blood burst out of its blood-colored pupils. It directly stretched out its hand, and its slender claws immediately slapped towards the young monk. a