Chapter 608: The Dharma of the Demon God! 1 Chanting Buddha and Demon

The statue of Krishna! ?

In the golden light, the ancient black stone appeared across the void in front of Zhou Dao.

The cursed sun seal operates autonomously. In a trance, the dark sky is like a curtain, and the mysterious dharma appears across the dark night sky.

Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly condensed, like a flash of lightning in the dark night, frighteningly bright.

"Grandmaster, you are worthy of me." Zhou Dao clenched his fists and growled excitedly.

Tu Kuangsheng showed off his power and was so arrogant that he took away the statue of Black Sky Demon in front of Zhou Dao. Who would have thought that after half a day's effort, before he could hold it back, he asked the ancestor to take it back with his great supernatural power.

"As expected, it is the Black Sky Demon Statue... the statue left behind by my Sunset Sect..."

Zhou Dao stroked the round black stone and couldn't put it down.

The idol is the foundation of the sect and the source of creating true masters.

The Black Sky Demon Statue is even more precious and powerful than a first-class statue in the ordinary sense.

Now, Zhou Dao has retrieved the Sunset Sect's three thousand magical powers from his spiritual veins. By chance, he has also retrieved the Sunset Sect's [Black Sky Demon Statue].

Throughout the ages, the Sunset Sect has gone through many calamities, and every great fall must be followed by a great rise. At a certain point, everything lost seems to be gradually regained, and it seems to have been destined for a long time.

"When I return to the capital, I will ask for a decree and I will enter the Thousand Gods Temple again." Zhou Dao thought silently in his heart.

There is also a [Statue of the Great Sun Lord] in the Thousand Gods Temple, which was originally a legacy of the Sunset Sect.

The King of the Great Sun and the Demon God of the Black Sky are the two great dharma-appearances of the supreme existence. Yin and Yang are mutually reinforcing each other, and the existence of the Great Sun and the Black Sky is immeasurable.

No matter what, this statue must be taken back and enshrined in the Peace Temple.

Zhou Dao's concept of peace was originally left behind by his ancestors, with three thousand magical powers engraved inside, two statues of gods enshrined in front, a cloud of masters, dragons and snakes gathering...

In this way, the Ping An Guanzhu is truly worthy of its name and has a future outlook.

"Tu Kuangsheng, you wait for me, this can only be regarded as a little interest."

Zhou Dao showed his teeth and was determined to retaliate. Although he took back the Black Sky Demon Statue, he had no intention of letting this person go.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao glanced out of the corner of his eye and discovered that there was a bright white bone left on the ground where the corpse of the great demon He Bo had just been placed.

"How can there be any leftover!?" Zhou Dao's eyes were filled with strange light.

Ever since he promoted filial piety and offered sacrifices to his ancestors, he had never encountered such a thing.

In the past sacrifices, the corpses of monsters were swept away without even leaving any residue.

Zhou Dao picked up the bright white bone from the ground, and felt a warm and soft touch.

This bone is like a finger bone, three to five times thicker than that of a normal human being. It is covered with lines, like runes outlined by a Taoist priest. As soon as it entered Zhou Dao's hand, a wisp of Hunyuan Gangqi flowed spontaneously and sank into it. The clear white finger bones.

"Isn't this finger bone his?" Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

Sacrificing the ancestor requires a complete monster corpse. Since this finger bone can be left alone, it means that it is not part of the body of the great monster He Bo.

"He died in a robbery, and this finger bone is still kept close to his body to this day?"

Zhou Dao looked at the finger bones in his hand, thoughtfully.

…

The full moon hangs high, and in the Wudao Mountain, beside a lake, the ancient trees towering into the sky have lush branches and leaves, like a canopy.

There is actually a temple suspended on the top of the tree, like a tower in the sky, with floating clouds and a fairy-like charm.

"Brother Cao, what do you think of Wang Yuan today?"

Inside the Guanyu, a red flame burned in the cauldron, illuminating one area and driving away the coldness and silence of the night.

Tu Kuangsheng raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, recalling the elation he felt during the day, and thinking of Zhou Dao's helpless look, he felt indescribably happy.

"He is a man. When he thinks of murder, he is like a rock, dormant and dormant, like a gray snake thread." Cao Bufan said softly.

He was dressed in a green shirt, showing off his elegance, just like he did during the day, looking like a scholar, not like a Taoist.

"He killed everyone in the underground world and became famous in one battle. It is expected that such a character cannot stand provocation and is difficult to suppress his murderous thoughts."

Tu Kuangsheng sneered: "It's a pity that he has not yet matured in Longhu Mountain. No matter he has thousands of weapons in his chest, he can only hold back."

Longhu Mountain is one of the Six Great Sects and is the leader in the world's cultivation.

To survive within such a large group, individual strength and will become insignificant.

On that day, if the first Ten Thousand Dharma Elephants of the Spiritual Vein had not come forward to protect him, Zhou Dao, who was so stunning, would have been suppressed.

"When the headmaster was young, he was suppressed by the sect, hunted to death, and finally had to escape into the sacred tomb. In comparison, what does this kid mean?"

Tu Kuangsheng held the wine glass in his hand, with a playful sneer on his face.

The spiritual pulse was weak, and when Lin Jie was around, nothing could be changed in the face of the lord association, let alone such a newcomer?

"This man has a tough character. Since he has murderous intentions towards you, I'm afraid he won't stop until he kills you." Cao Bufan said calmly.

"What are you afraid of?" Tu Kuangsheng said coldly: "I am just trying to regain my place. It would be great if he takes the initiative to come to my door."

"Besides, with Brother Cao here, who can stir up trouble?"

"It seems that Brother Wang has taught you the power of the demon god, and you have already understood the samadhi?"

Cao Bufan looked at Tu Kuangsheng with deep meaning. The latter had just suffered a complete defeat in the underground world, but he was able to rebuild his confidence in such a short period of time. It was obvious that he had made a great breakthrough and was completely different.

"Hehe, it's just a slight understanding. After all, who can master such power without falling into the demon god's catastrophe?" Tu Kuangsheng glanced sideways and showed a meaningful smile.

As one of the most outstanding disciples of Zhoutian Xuanzong, Cao Bufan's talent and strength are even higher than those of Chu Shen.

Coming here this time was not only about the suffering of God Chu, but also about the catastrophe of the Demon God.

In the ancient times, the Taoist sect had not yet emerged, and human beings lived a life of eating hair and drinking blood. Without enlightenment, civilization did not exist.

At that time, the demon clan was the master of heaven and earth, the overlord of the universe. Thousands of demon clan stood in line, controlling the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

Among such a huge demon clan, the most supreme existence is the [Demon God].

They are the source of the demon clan, the creators of the demon clan’s civilization, and the strongest existence in the world.

From ancient times to the present, the bloodline of almost all demon clans can be traced back to the [Demon God].

However, the most invincible force in the world is time. Time changes, and even the [Demon God] has long been lost in the long river of time. Today, only legends remain in the world.

Longhu Mountain has the most thorough research on [Demon God].

Two thousand years ago, the first generation of Tao King came into being. He created a terrible restriction called [Demon God Catastrophe].

Every [Demon God Catastrophe] contains the power of a demon god. The power of a demon god that is perfectly controlled. Once understood, the power of the demon god can destroy the world and destroy the earth. It can even restrain the blood of the descendants of this demon god.

Later, the first Tao King used the [Demon God Catastrophe] to launch the [Tao King Festival] and destroyed 99% of the ancient demons in the world. From then on, Longhu Mountain established its reputation as the best in the world.

To this day, within Longhu Mountain, [Demon God] is still synonymous with taboos. It contains the power that monks dream of, and it is like a key, involving the great secrets of the Tao King.

However, no one dared to touch the [Demon God Catastrophe].

This kind of restriction is so weird that no one can really master it except the Tao kings of the past dynasties.

At that time, Huo Tiandu was so arrogant that he sealed some kind of [Demon God Catastrophe] into the body of the unborn Huo Jinli. As a result, his wife could not help but die, and even his precious daughter was burdened with the curse.

If Tu Kuangsheng had not obtained the power of the demon god, how could he dare to make such a noise?

Even people like Cao Bufan dared to come from Zhoutian Xuanzong to pry into the secrets of the demon god.

"Brother Cao, with your talent, as long as you enter the Demon Locking Prison, you will probably be able to master the power of the Demon God very quickly." Tu Kuangsheng was in a good mood and said with a slight smile.

"Throughout the ages, except for the Tao King of the past, who has such confidence?" Cao Bufan shook his head and sighed.

"Even if the master..."

At this point, Cao Bufan suddenly stopped and his expression turned cold.

"Hey, Brother Cao, you were still a baby when you were training under Zhou Xuanmen, right?" Tu Kuangsheng asked curiously.

"I heard that Zhou Xuan also experienced the power of the demon god back then. He only has you as his disciple. Logically speaking..."

"I am not his disciple."

Cao Bufan's eyes were as bright as abyss, and his voice became cold.

"That man has an unpredictable origin. It seems that no one in the world can be his disciple..."

Cao Bufan clenched his hands unnaturally, his eyes flashing with deep obsession.

"He left everything to his son..."

Having said this, Cao Bufan's eyes completely darkened.

"King Yuan Zhou Dao!?" Tu Kuangsheng condensed his words and said a name.

Although he has never met King Yuan, he has heard of his name. This man has been rampant since he was born, and his achievements are outstanding in the world. There are many rumors about this man even within Longhu Mountain.

"Who would have thought that the son of the previous King Yuan was still alive?" Tu Kuangsheng said with a smile: "With Brother Cao's strength, suppressing this person in the future will only be a matter of seconds."

As he spoke, Tu Kuangsheng couldn't help but clasp his fists: "Brother, I congratulate you in advance."

When Cao Bufan heard this, the emotion on his face was wiped away, and he returned to his calm and conciliatory appearance.

"I also congratulate Brother Tu."

"Where does joy come from?" Tu Kuangsheng asked subconsciously.

"Of course, congratulations to Brother Tu for getting a treasure."

"Baby! Where did the baby come from?" Tu Kuangsheng asked in confusion.

"That black stone during the day..." Cao Bufan whispered: "Brother Tu, although he was in a conflict of spirits, he didn't know that that thing was a treasure."

"What's the origin of that stone?" Tu Kuangsheng couldn't help but look ecstatic.

"No wonder Wang Yuan worked so hard to win this thing?"

"Brother Tu is very lucky, that treasure is extraordinary..." Cao Bufan's eyes flashed with a golden light.

When Tu Kuangsheng saw this, he couldn't help but tremble.

He had long heard that more than 20 years ago, when the previous generation King Yuan was at the height of his power, a young boy followed him and followed him to practice, and he developed the art of looking at qi. His black pupils were like gold, which was indescribably wonderful.

"Destiny is mine." Tu Kuangsheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

The ancients said that time comes, and the battle in the underground world was the low point of his life. From then on, when he soared into the sky, the sky was not his limit.

Thinking of this, the smile on Tu Kuangsheng's face became brighter and brighter. If he just took away a broken stone from Wang Yuan's hand, the pleasure would be limited.

But he snatched a treasure from the other party. That was when he felt truly proud, and all his thoughts became extremely clear.

"Brother Cao, let's view this treasure together."

Tu Kuangsheng smiled and began to pick out impatiently... After picking out the top and bottom, he finished picking out the bottom and left...

Gradually, the smile on Tu Kuangsheng's face began to solidify.

"Brother Tu, what are you paying for?" Cao Bufan couldn't help but ask.

"Where's the baby? My baby is missing..."

Tu Kuangsheng raised his brows, showing a look of surprise. His flesh body swelled, shaking the void, and the terrifying energy spread along the void, covering every inch of space.

After a while, Tu Kuangsheng finally confirmed that the round black stone was really lost.

"Who? Who is it? Dare to steal from me?"

An angry roar, like thunder, came out of Guanyu and resounded on Wudao Mountain.

During the day, the stall owner was counting 110,000 Huanzhen pills alone, dreaming of his future rise.

Just this scream seemed to lock him in. As soon as he heard the sound, the stall owner trembled all over and bleeded from all his orifices. He immediately died and lost his life.

"Damn it, call your mom late at night, you don't have to go to work tomorrow!?"

At this moment, deep in the Longhu Mountain, a piercing roar sounded, and it was fleeting, like a fleeting light, invisible and unheard.

…

Two days later, Zhou Dao took Jin Li Dudu to Xuannv Peak as agreed.

Now that Lin Xiaoxiao has the [Black Sky Demon Statue], it is only a matter of time before she enters the real realm. Zhou Dao has sealed the Ling Mansion so that she can break through with peace of mind.

"You kept your promise."

Su Linglong was dressed in white and came through the air. A faint and elegant fragrance could be heard from far away.

"Senior sister made an appointment, how could she not keep her promise?" Zhou Dao whispered.

The big carp said that his master had never dated anyone, let alone a man.

"Let's go."

Su Linglong turned around and stepped into the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhou Dao followed closely.

"Senior sister, where is the Demon Locking Prison?"

"It's just under Longhu Mountain. You've already been to the underground world, so it can be considered a part of it." Su Linglong said lightly.

The Demon Locking Prison is a forbidden area in Longhu Mountain. The Demon Locking Suppression has existed since the establishment of the Longhu Mountain sect and was suppressed at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

There is a rumor that before the rise of Taoism, there was a huge cage in the world, like a fortress, which not only suppressed the evil inside, but also prevented the invasion from the outside.

Later, the huge cage suffered a disaster, fell apart, was scattered in all areas of the world, and was hidden underground.

For example, the [Black Prison] of the Great Qin Dynasty, the [Demon Locking Prison] of Longhu Mountain, and the [Tower of Life and Death] of Tianshi Dao are all suspected to be part of the huge cage.

Rumble…

After entering the underground, Su Linglong broke through the void.

She is a Taoist cultivator with incomparable magical power. The void recedes like ripples, and a huge abyss appears in front of her, like a hole in the earth.

Zhou Dao could feel the boundless evil spirit as he followed Su Linglong, and the golden carp Dudu next to him was even more trembling, with his long beard waving wildly.

Arriving at the bottom of the abyss, there is an extremely narrow stone path that can barely accommodate one person.

"This stone path is extraordinary." Zhou Dao showed a strange expression.

This black stone is very similar to the material of the Black Prison. It emits terrifying fluctuations from the inside and can block all true energy and evil spirits.

"This stone path is also part of the Demon Lock Prison. Even if any monster escapes, it will not be able to get out of this stone path." Su Linglong whispered.

If they were not disciples of Longhu Mountain, they would not be able to pass this stone path.

"No wonder there are no guards outside." Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

This Demon Locked Prison is indeed very similar to the Black Prison.

"Master, I'm scared." Jin Li Dudu came over and pressed closely against Zhou Dao.

"Don't be such a bitch, bitch..." Zhou Dao spat, "How can you be so coquettish as a fish?"

"Master, how can you treat me like this? You feel comfortable when she acts like a spoiled brat, right?"

The big carp quit, waving his long beard and pointing at Su Linglong in protest.

Zhou Dao's face turned red and he subconsciously looked up. Su Linglong was walking in front without looking back as if he hadn't heard.

"Do you want it braised or steamed?" Zhou Dao glared fiercely and was about to have a seizure.

Suddenly, under the weak fluorescent light, ancient images appeared on the cliffs on both sides of the stone path.

"Senior sister, what are these?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

"That's the demon god's Dharma... It's said that when the Taoist King understood the demon god's catastrophe, he left this method in the Demon Locking Prison to suppress all demons."

"What is carved on the stone bi is the appearance of the demons and gods studied by the Tao King. Each one is unique."

"The Dharma of the Demon God!?" Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully and couldn't help but slow down.

These totem-like portraits are full of charm, as if gods are really carved into the paintings and carved into the abyss. Even if the passage of time, it is difficult to wash away their mysterious antiquity.

"This is……"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao stopped and his eyes fell on one of the demonic images.

It was a black cat, walking out of the black sky, bathed in divine flames, calm and powerful.

"Little Heihei..." Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, and Huo Jinli's appearance appeared in his mind.

This is the [Demon God Catastrophe] sealed within Huo Jinli's body. Since being contaminated by this power, she can only show herself as a raccoon dog.

Only after returning from Zhenlu Mountain, at midnight every day, could Huo Jinli come back to sleep, regain his body and meet Zhou Dao.

"It seems I've come to the right place." Zhou Dao clenched his fists and thought silently in his heart.

"Follow me quickly." Su Linglong tapped her feet, stopped, and looked back.

"coming."

Zhou Dao waved his hand and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, he paused suddenly, and his moving eyes were attracted by another picture of the demon god.

Deep in the earth, a shadow sat cross-legged.

Half of the precious elephants are compassionate, and the light of the Buddha shines universally.

Half of the white bones are ferocious, with demonic energy rising to the sky.

The strange demon-god dharma was torn apart by two completely different auras, one thought and one moment, one Buddha and one demon.