I’m Being Held Captive by Demons - Chapter 188
[Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seventh Why Do You Need To Be A Thousand Miles Away in the West (Part 2)]
However, the more he killed inside, the more vigilant Kong Ning felt in his heart.
Because what he saw was very different from what he knew.
It is clear from the memory fragments of the rusher that the remnant souls of the demons in this prison have been tortured day and night by the great Dharma formation, and they have been tortured to the point of madness and lost all reason.
Only the purest killing instinct remains.
But the remnants of the demon beasts in front of them were continuously killed by Zhenlingjian, but they knew they were running away, screaming, and being afraid.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you’re losing your mind.
What’s more, the strange thing is that the Yaksha ghost has rushed all the way in, and the Zhenlingjian has killed hundreds of demon remnants in a row.
But in the pure land of the Buddhist hall with awe-inspiring awe, there is still no powerful demon to block it.
There was no expectation that the overwhelming tide of monsters rushed over to drown it.
What stood in the way were only the remnants of hundreds of demonic beasts with average strength, who were easily slashed by the Zhenling Sword, the imperial envoy of Kong Ning in the Primordial Spirit Realm, like chopping melons and vegetables.
At the end, the Yaksha ghost stood in front of the huge Buddhist hall, and his vision was empty.
After more than a hundred demon remnants were beheaded, there was no movement in this strange Buddha land.
Only the gloomy and violent evil aura lingered in the mountains and seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Kong Ning stood outside the hall and did not act rashly.
And the yaksha ghost walked straight into the hall.
In an instant, the evil spirit was violent.
In the originally empty hall of the Buddhist hall, one after another terrifying figure suddenly appeared.
Those figures, with ferocious faces and fur and horns, are all demons.
However, he was wearing a robe, a robe and a rosary, and he sat cross-legged on both sides of the huge Buddhist hall like a master monk.
From the perspective of the yaksha ghost, I don’t know how many lotus altars on the densely packed steps in the front, left and right sides of this amazingly large and eerie Buddhist hall.
And on the densely packed lotus altar, all sat one after another of demon figures.
All the demons
looked at the Yaksha ghost, their faces were hideous and their evil spirits were violent.
On the most central and largest lotus throne above, a huge Buddha with a height of several dozen feet opened his eyes and looked at the Yaksha ghost at the entrance of the hall.
The Buddha opened his mouth with a sound like a bell.
“He Fang novice? What’s the matter with coming to my Lingshan Hall?”
Kong Ning outside the hall’s expression became more and more strange.
This terrifyingly large Buddhist hall looks exactly like the legendary Buddha’s Pure Land in Lingshan.
Looking around, on the dense lotus platform, there were many figures in cassocks and robes, almost a hundred thousand people.
If it weren’t for the fact that these figures were all covered with horns, their faces were hideous, and the evil spirit in the hall was awe-inspiring, otherwise, they would have been somewhat Buddha-like.
And Kong Ning, who is proficient in illusion, can see clearly.
Everything here, brick by brick, grass and tree, was built from scratch, not illusion.
In other words, this vast and magnificent pure land, as well as this huge hall that can accommodate 100,000 demons, are all built from scratch by the remnants of demons, bit by bit.
——These remnants of demons who have been saved by Buddhism for hundreds of years still refuse to dissipate, are tortured to the point of death, and are said to have lost their senses. Logically, shouldn’t they hate Buddhism?
Why do you still do your best to create a Buddhist pure land that is almost like the real one?
And all of them are wearing cassocks and pretending to be dignified…
And the demon at the head actually calls the ghostly Yaksha “Sami”?
Kong Ning’s expression was strange, and there was some kind of conjecture in his heart.
He thought about it, and the ghost of the beheading man who had been killed in Shanlan County appeared silently outside the hall.
It’s just that under the cover of illusion, there is no gloomy and dead energy on this old striker, on the contrary, he is upright and solemn.
However, the moment the upright beater stepped into the hall, all the demons were startled.
At the entrance of the hall, on the left and the right, there were two more demonic beasts dressed in robes and looking like Arhats roaring.
“Where is the demon? Dare to enter the Buddha’s Pure Land!” The
two Arhat-like demons roared, and they were about to take action.
But the gigantic Buddha said, “Hold on.”
The moment the gigantic Buddha with a height of several dozen feet and a mountain beside the mountain opened his mouth, the sound shook ten kilometers, and the two demons dressed as Arhats shuddered and froze in place.
And the huge Buddha looked at the beater at the door and the dead yaksha ghost, a little confused.
“You novice…you actually serve the same master with this demonic demon?”
“Who is your master?”
And the deadly yaksha demon got Kong Ning’s instruction at this time, and he took a step forward and walked straight. into the hall.
Looking up at the huge Buddha above, the yaksha ghost said, “At the order of my lord, I came to announce to you.”
“The real Buddha is about to appear in this world, why don’t you kneel and worship quickly?” The
voice of the yaksha ghost fell. In an instant, outside the Buddhist hall, a powerful demonic energy descended into the world.
Kong Ning walked out of nothingness, and directly transformed into the body of the demon that he transformed into freedom.
The huge demon body three feet tall appeared, and the whole body was enveloped in evil spirits.
A long purple hair danced in the air like a smart viper.
In the black pupils that flickered with strange blood, it was pitch black.
Between the eyebrows, the eye of the devil has opened a small slit, and it seems that it can be opened at any time.
The cultivation of the Primordial Spirit Realm, the body of a demon born from the transformation, can be called the most powerful and terrifying evil.
At the moment when the terrifying demon stepped into the Buddhist hall, the countless demons in cassocks and robes were all frightened and their expressions changed drastically.
The Buddha, who was dozens of feet tall, was even more surprised, and quickly got up from the lotus altar and bowed.
“Dare to ask the Buddha, where did you come from? What happened there?”
Kong Ning was speechless at the reaction of the demons.
The conjecture in my heart was thoroughly verified.
The remnants of this group of demon beasts have indeed lost their minds and their consciousness is confused.
In the transcendence of the great Buddhist formation day and night, they even realized that, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
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Obviously they are evil things, but they all think they are true immortals of Buddhism and Taoism.
And very deep into the play.
Now Kong Ning, who is rare in the magic way, turned into a free demon, and all the remnants of the demon were shocked.
In their perception, Kong Ning at this time is probably an ancient Buddha who has never heard of it before…
Kong Ning did not expect that the remnant souls of demons in the depths of this prison are actually 100,000 cognitions. A chaotic mental illness…
Kong Ning was speechless, but his expression was still serious.
He looked at all the demons present and said, “What’s the benefit of sitting here if you wait? In today’s world, demons are rampant and gods are hidden. It’s time for you to come out of the mountains.”
“When I come today, I will It is to take you out of the sea of misery, go to the world, kill the demons, and recast the righteous path of heaven and earth!”
Kong Ning said, the Zhenling Sword appeared directly: “Enter my sword, you can be detached!”
[End of this Chapter]
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