Wonderland

Chapter 1591: Shura Demon Soul Banner

Chapter 1591: Shura Demon Soul Banner

This golden Buddha is none other than Qinghuan’s great golden body.

Looking at the nine demon soul flags that reached from the sky to the earth in front of him, two cold lights flashed in Qinghuan's eyes. He stretched out one hand, and the surrounding Buddha light gathered towards Qinghuan's palm like waves. The next moment, golden light shone brightly, and a huge golden Buddha's palm slowly pushed towards the demons in the sky on the Demon Ling Mountain.

Wherever it passed, a violent wind blew up; wherever the golden palm print passed, the ground exploded like a string of cannonballs, forming a clear trace.

Naturally, many disciples of the Demon Soul Sect saw this scene and immediately ran around shouting.

"The Buddha Sect is attacking, the Buddha Sect is attacking."

But in such a hurry, the Demon Soul Sect's protective formation did not have time to be opened. Many Demon Soul Sect disciples could only watch in horror as the Buddha's palm grew from small to large and headed towards the Demon Soul Sect's mountain gate.

"I have never caused any trouble to your Mahabodhi Temple, but you have come to my door instead. Well, I will use you to sacrifice to my Shura Demon Soul Banner."

A voice suddenly exploded in the void, and the originally nine Demon Soul Banners suddenly turned into a series of phantoms and merged into the one in the middle. The next moment, demonic light shone brightly, and even a seductive sound fell from the nine heavens. When the sound was heard, it immediately made people feel confused and bewildered. Even the many Buddhist disciples who were shrouded in the Buddha's light showed lewd smiles.

Not only that, under the soft music, there were even images of countless celestial maidens dancing in the sky above the nine heavens. However, these celestial maidens were dressed in long black gauze, and as their gauze fluttered, their flesh light was faintly visible, radiating spring light.

Many Buddhist disciples who had been bewitched by the lewd music suddenly felt their eyes dizzy when they saw these celestial maidens. The celestial maidens who were originally thousands of feet away suddenly appeared in front of them, gently stroking their faces, with soft jade and warm fragrance, and their breath as sweet as orchid.

The Buddhist practitioner with higher wisdom suddenly became alert, quickly closed his eyes, and recited meditation techniques in his mind to calm his mind.

Those Buddhist practitioners who were not very intelligent showed obsessed expressions, their Buddha's hearts completely collapsed, the golden light on their bodies scattered, and even their golden bodies began to collapse. However, they were unaware of it, and when they saw the spring scenery before them, they could not help but stretch out their hands, trying to pull the goddess into their arms. At this moment, all the thoughts of becoming immortals or Buddhas were thrown into the sky.

When they pulled the celestial maiden into their arms, the fairy-like celestial maiden suddenly turned into a ferocious demon with a ferocious face. She dug a claw into the chest of the Buddhist monk and pulled out a bright red, bloody heart that was still beating.

The Buddhist cultivator's eyes focused, and he felt dizzy and his mind suddenly became clear, but it was too late. The next moment he fell into eternal darkness.

In an instant, hundreds of Buddhist disciples had their hearts pulled out and died on the spot.

When Qing Huan saw this scene, he was furious and extremely angry, but he had no way out and was extremely horrified. He had originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that Saint Ancestor Wu Lin had not yet merged the Demon Soul Banner into one, and use the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation to destroy the Demon Soul Sect in one fell swoop.

But when he saw the beauties everywhere, he knew that he was a little impulsive.

The strange phenomenon in heaven and earth was a sign of the birth of a treasure. The nine Demon Soul Banners merged into one, turning into the Shura Demon Soul Banner. The original nine blood Buddhas also completely merged with the Demon God, turning into the Shura Demon God who was both a Buddha and a demon.

With a flash of black light, a burly man wearing black scale armor appeared in the void. He waved from afar, and a black light flashed. In his hand, he was holding a three-inch small flag.

The small flag was surrounded by demonic energy, and a figure could be seen faintly emerging, appearing and disappearing from time to time. But as the burly man waved it lightly, the void was shaking, and the entire Demon Tomb Mountain was shaking continuously, causing many Demon Soul Sect disciples to stagger from side to side. They hurriedly circulated their magic power and barely managed to stabilize their bodies.

“Hahaha, after thousands of years, I finally succeeded. I didn’t expect that I could refine the Shura Demon Soul Banner which is even stronger than the Blood Buddha Demon Soul Banner.”

The man wearing black scale armor was none other than the Holy Ancestor Wu Lin, who was also the reincarnation of the True Demon. He used the Demon Soul Banner to kill countless people and destroyed dozens of Buddhist temples, including four of the hundred great temples that were destroyed by him. He also devoured the golden bodies and souls of countless Buddhist monks. After thousands of years, he finally upgraded the Demon Soul Banner to a ninth-rank holy weapon.

"Amitabha, today, Qinghuan would like to learn for himself what is so special about this Shura Demon Soul Banner." Qinghuan knew that even if he wanted to leave at this moment, the other party would not give him a chance. What's more, he has never encountered a real opponent after he achieved golden body perfection. Although the one in front of him is a real demon incarnated from someone else's body, it is just a remnant soul and it is impossible for it to recover to its peak strength.

Moreover, if this demon is not eliminated early, it will be extremely difficult to kill it once it becomes powerful.

Thinking of this, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by the determination to prove his truth with his own body.

"Very good. I will use you as a sacrifice flag today to increase the power of my Shura Demon Soul Banner."

Saint Ancestor Wu Lin didn't waste any words. The small flag in his hand flew out. In the blink of an eye, a devil cloud emerged above the void, endless and infinite. Almost in an instant, it covered the entire sky. Within the devil cloud, there were shrill howls, and there were shadowy figures, as if endless demons were hidden.

As the devil cloud rolled, the body of Saint Ancestor Wu Lin was directly integrated into the devil cloud.

Seeing this, Qing Huan said no more words and pinched the lotus seal. Endless Buddha power swirled around it. All the Buddhist monks once again deployed the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array. Under the surging golden light, they all rushed towards the three-headed, six-armed golden body in the center.

Although the appearance of the Shura Demon Soul Banner just now caused the deaths of hundreds of people with weak Buddhist hearts, for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation, this loss was nothing. When the formation was deployed, golden light gathered immediately, and golden bodies emerged one after another. In the blink of an eye, these golden bodies merged into the central golden body.

The next moment, the golden body began to expand, and soon turned into a huge golden body that reached the sky and the earth, hundreds of feet tall. It stood up, and its power radiated in all directions. Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the earth shattered. Rays of Buddha's light formed a circle, centered on the golden body, and radiated in all directions.

This is just the aura that the golden body exudes inadvertently. If it were to strike with all its strength, one can imagine how terrifying it would be.

Many disciples of the Demon Soul Sect were usually cruel and brutal, but when they saw this scene, they were stunned with fear and their feet became uncontrollable.

“Holy Ancestor, please taste the pure and illusory Lotus Seal of the Buddha.” Above the golden body, six arms simultaneously pinched the Lotus Seal, and the golden light gathered into six huge balls of golden light with the six palms as the center. As the six arms slowly withdrew, the six balls of golden light gathered in an instant and condensed into a six-palm lotus, heading towards the rolling Demon Cloud Seal above the void.

Wherever it passed, the devil clouds dissipated, and even the countless demon gods in the devil clouds, once they touched the golden light, would immediately scream and turn into nothingness.

But Saint Ancestor Wu Lin stood in the demonic cloud, watching all this coldly. He did not feel sorry for the countless demons who died tragically, but had a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

These demons are but an insignificant part of the billions of small demons within the Demon Soul Banner. In comparison, he would rather kill all the Buddhist practitioners in front of him and swallow their golden bodies into the Demon Soul Banner. This would be enough to make up for his losses.

"Boom~~" A pitch-black palm suddenly stretched out from the devil cloud. The palm was a hundred feet long and more than ten feet thick. On the huge palm, there was a raging devil flame. It instantly collided with the lotus Buddha seal.

The void suddenly condensed, and the next moment, golden and black light swept out, sweeping thousands of miles away almost in an instant. Immediately afterwards, explosions came one after another. When the violent aftermath swept across many mountain peaks, the mountain peaks did not even have time to collapse and explode. It was not until the aftermath swept thousands of miles away that the mountains swept by the aftermath exploded one after another.

As the Lotus Buddha Seal and the Demon God Palm Seal collided in the void thousands of feet high, all the mountains over a thousand feet high within ten thousand miles were flattened. The shattered mountains fell down with a loud bang, turning the surrounding area within dozens or hundreds of miles into a land covered with rubble.

In the spiritual world, wars between spiritual masters and saints rarely occur. After all, when one has reached this level of cultivation, they still cherish their lives very much. They practice Taoism, whether it is the immortal path, Buddhism, or the devil path, all for the purpose of ascending to the upper realm one day.

When one reaches the realm of the Spiritual Lord Saint, he is already qualified to ascend to the upper realm, and his lifespan is very long. Even if he has to endure, he can basically endure until the day when the conditions for ascension are met. Unless he is bullied or there is a huge conflict of interest, it is basically rare to see such a being take action personally.

In the Holy Moon Continent, Northern Sky Region, the battle between the Great Human Spirit Lord Huan Tianmou and the Ten Thousand Wood Spirit Lord was, after all, a war of races, and so it was inevitable.

The battle between the human race and the bone race was the same. Now Qing Huan led 10,000 Buddhist monks to set up the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation to attack the Demon Soul Sect. It was a battle between Buddha and demon, and a fight of life and death. Of course, Saint Ancestor Wu Lin was not from the spiritual world. Except for a very few people like Xiao Lin, most others did not know that the purpose of this demon from the True Demon World was not to destroy the Buddhist sect, but to control the entire Seventeen Spirit Realms. He even wanted to sacrifice all the creatures in the Seventeen Spirit Realms in an attempt to break through his original realm.

However, he did not expect that his ambition would be noticed by the immortal world, and the immortal guards from all heavens would be dispatched, which led to the great war in ancient times.

Now that he has made a comeback, everything he does is to restore his previous level of cultivation. As long as he can recover 70% to 80%, he will be able to continue his previous plan and sacrifice the entire Seventeen Spirit Realms. As long as he succeeds, he can still break through to the realm of Demon Lord. After returning to the True Demon Realm, he will be able to become a hegemon.

But if one relies on hard practice, it may take millions or even tens of millions of years before one can advance. This is its real purpose.

So Qinghuan didn't know what kind of existence he was facing.

"Ten thousand Buddhas become one." Qinghuan roared, and as the Buddha's light gathered, all the Buddhist practitioners sacrificed their golden bodies, which gathered inside Qinghuan's golden body. Qinghuan suddenly felt as if his golden body was injected with endless power, and it expanded a lot again, to about six or seven hundred feet high. He stomped his right foot hard on the void, and the void shook. The explosive energy directly hit the earth, and his huge body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the rolling devil clouds in the sky.

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish." The demonic clouds in the sky began to spin rapidly, as if a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle. The demonic clouds gathered towards the middle like a whirlwind, and soon a huge demon god appeared. The demon god was probably a thousand feet tall, with three faces and six arms. The three faces were on one head, and each showed a different expression.

He was wearing a black scale armor that covered almost all the key parts of his body. When he saw the golden light coming, six arms gathered in front of him, and then the golden light hit him.

The heaven and earth were shaking, and the many disciples of the Demon Soul Sect finally reacted at this moment. The many elders of the Demon Soul Sect immediately organized their disciples to activate the sect protection formation.

"Boom~~" The collision between Qinghuan and the Holy Ancestor Wu Lin directly caused the ground below to crack. The violent Buddha's light and demonic energy flew in all directions, destroying almost everything in their passing.

When the light faded, they discovered that Qinghuan's attack was actually blocked by the Demon God and did not move at all. The golden body condensed with the power of ten thousand Buddhas was still unable to shake the Shura Demon God transformed by the Shura Demon Soul Banner of the Black Scale Saint.

The three faces of the Shura Demon God showed different smiles. The next moment, demonic energy suddenly burst out from his body. The trajectory of the demonic energy could be clearly seen on his six arms, from his huge body, along his body, and gathered on his six fists.

In comparison, the Qinghuan Golden Body was like a little brother, almost half a head shorter than the Shura Demon God. Its six arms suddenly slammed towards the Qinghuan Golden Body.

Only at this moment did Qing Huan see clearly the legendary Shura Demon God. This Shura Demon God was formed by the gathering of hundreds of millions of demons. He had killed countless high-powered Buddhists and devoured their spiritual bodies. This meant that the Shura Demon God not only possessed many Buddhist magical powers, but was even immune to the Buddhist holy light to a certain extent.

Seeing six arms coming towards him, Qinghuan hurriedly activated his golden body, transformed into a ray of golden light, retreated dozens of miles, and stomped heavily between the mountains.

But just as he steadied his body, he felt a flash of demonic light before his eyes, and the next moment, six fists as big as mountains hit his chest almost in no particular order.

Qinghuan only felt a piercing pain in his body, and the next moment, his huge body was smashed hundreds of miles away, crashing into the mountains and forests, creating a big hole in the ground.

At the same time, his huge golden body was covered in blood. Ten thousand Buddhas were united as one, and many Buddhist practitioners merged their flesh bodies into the golden body and then merged into one. On the surface, it seemed that Qinghuan had withstood the attack just now, but in fact, under the sweep of the internal force, at least dozens of Buddhist practitioners in the golden body could not withstand the huge energy that swept through their bodies, and their flesh bodies shattered directly, and they died.

Qinghuan also felt a trace of regret in his heart at this moment. Until this moment, he truly felt the horror of the Holy Ancestor Wu Lin. At the same time, he also understood why the Buddha chose to retreat instead of taking the initiative to attack.

After this demon refined the Shura Demon Soul Banner, his combat power underwent a drastic change, and he finally witnessed the horror of the ninth-rank holy weapon.

(End of this chapter)