Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 395 Bull Head and Horse Face

"That's right, I didn't expect that the Abi Yuanzhu and the Buddha Prison are so compatible, which makes the Buddha Prison have the supernatural power of eating souls and devouring spirits."

Jiang Moshu smiled at Shen Caiyan.

The Buddha Prison is the result of the gathering of the six temples’ original vow sutras, but its root is still the banner of all ghosts.

The Abi Yuanzhu was originally the most precious treasure of the ghost realm. It was then reconciled by Shen Caiyan with her magical body to control spirits. It was integrated into the ghost array of the Buddha Prison and blessed all the fighting ghosts. It has given the Infinite Buddha Prison an extra layer of mystery. The most powerful thing is to restrain the strong blood energy. A monk on the road, or a demon clan with a strong fighting body.

"Thanks to the master's care and concern for the slave family, I have this Yuanzhu."

The ghost maid turned her head slightly, smiled softly at her master, and turned her gaze to the caravan with contentment, "The master wants to catch this fish, but he is not even willing to put the bait in. He slaps him when he comes in. He is really a bit overbearing."

A smile appeared on Jiang Moshu's lips, "It's better to take what is straight than to seek what is wrong. Isn't that what it means?

Besides, it was Master Wen who killed the big demon, and you, the Infernal Buddha Mother, were behind it. What does that have to do with me? "

"The slave family obeys the master's orders. The master tells the slave family to go east, but the slave family does not dare to go west. The master asks me to make the bed, but the slave family does not dare to just fold the quilt.

Speaking of which, it was a chance that Wen Lai Fu could work for the master. "

Shen Caiyan pursed her lips and glanced at her master charmingly.

"Man must help himself, and God will help him. Man must give up on himself, and God will give him up. Some people who have been caught in the rain will tear off other people's umbrellas, but some are willing to hand them an umbrella for others.

He is doing things for the Buddha's prison and for the salvation of all sentient beings. He dares to walk this dangerous road with a mortal body and exposes this majestic place. This storm has arisen because of him, which is really sonorous. "

Jiang Moshu glanced at the caravan members who were still stunned and nodded approvingly.

"Excellent, the Seven Lineages of Buddhism in Northern Xinjiang, this new demon court actually dares to openly discriminate against and target my lineage of Buddha Prison. It's okay if they don't bring it to the table. If it comes to the table, I want to see who dares to do so. Come and block this cause and effect."

Mother Infernal Affairs' face turned cold, her eyes were filled with frost, and she was filled with murderous intent.

……

In Tangchuan City, Demon King Shangxiong looked a little solemn.

The four big demons were standing at the foot of the steps with respectful expressions, carefully describing the shocking scene not long ago.

"To the demon king, we saw with our own eyes that the mortal did not look like a monk at all, but after reciting the mantra, he immediately seemed to have changed into a different person, swallowing up all the blood and essence in the demon."

When it comes to the Buddhist prison granting magical powers to mortals, many demon kings regard it as a joke. It is impossible to be good at all. This is not just one or two, but millions, tens of millions, billions of mortals.

If mortals could have magical powers, it would be a huge change, and there would be no need for a few demon kings to worry about it.

However, the facts were in front of him, which made Demon King Shangxiong take a breath of cold air.

This is going to change!

Even if one tenth of the mortals mastered magical powers, no, even one percent of the mortals mastered magical powers, it would be enough to stir up a huge disturbance.

Taoshuang is right. Now that the new demon court has just been established, we must not let the mortals below have any setbacks at this time.

Otherwise, if one mistake occurs and affects the Demon King's ability to gather his luck, his family may not be able to bear the consequences.

Thinking of this, Demon King Shang Xiong smiled coldly. Even if a mere mortal was given some magical powers, could he still cross the chasm of the golden elixir?

This Mangxueyuan is not your northern border. Even if you kill all the ordinary people, it is still a matter within my demon court.

"Sign up the big demon and come with me to see. You are still so arrogant when you come to Mangxueyuan. You really think that I, Dangchuan City, are nothing!"

A stern look appeared on Demon King Shangxiong's face, and he spoke solemnly with his hands behind his hands.

……

Gui Liuye laughed and patted the long knife on his waist casually. Gui Qiye, who was standing next to him, had no expression on his face except for the corner of his mouth that seemed to be twitching.

Thick demon clouds have already enveloped the caravan. From time to time, the figures of big demons will appear in the demon clouds, roaring and roaring, surrounding them in all directions.

Wen Laifu's hands and feet were trembling a little. Although he knew that as long as the carriage was there, his family would never be in danger, but a mortal body did not have much confidence to face the fierce demon king.

The other people in the caravan were already trembling, and many people had despair in their eyes. They didn't expect that they would be targeted by the demon king as soon as they arrived in this world.

"You really don't know how to live or die. You actually dare to kill my big demon in my demon court! Today I want to let you know what status is and what blood is."

Demon King Shangxiong emerged from the billowing demon cloud, displaying great power and murderous intent in his words, like a river of ice water pouring down on the heads of the caravan.

Fearing that the deterrent was not enough, Demon King Shang Xiong even shouted coldly, "I really think you are a believer of the Mother of Buddha, so I don't dare to kill you?!"

Gui Liuye turned his head to the side, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, and an inaudible sigh came out of his mouth, "Misfortune comes from the mouth, it is your own fault, you will not live."

Gui Qiye did not speak, but nodded calmly, seeming to agree with what the chatterbox said.

Wen Laifu felt uneasy and kept looking at the two samurai warriors not far behind him, with even more worry on their faces.

Gui Liuye immediately hated the iron and curled his lips, "Don't just look at me and say words, say words!"

Say something?

Wen Laifu was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He quickly put his hands together and saluted in the direction of Hongjing City. It happened that a carriage was also in that direction.

"The Lord of Infernal Affairs is the great ghost king. He controls life and death, kills in compassion, and appears in a strange body, but in fact he is not a strange person..."

Buddha's Prison Mantra?

Demon King Shangxiong smiled solemnly. This mortal shouldn't think that he can challenge the demon king if he can fight against the big demon. If cultivation is so easy, how can he be distinguished by his bloodline?

He actually dared to resist, but he couldn't let this mortal lose his life easily later. He would have to make him wail and suffer at least.

Golden light flashed, and a huge crack opened in the void. A stormy wave-like mist rolled out from it, and the Buddha nature and ghost nature were entangled in it, changing endlessly.

Stepping on the mist are countless war ghosts, either bull-headed jailers or horse-faced Rakshasa. Compared with the big demon in the demon cloud, they are more in line with the image of the demon army.

"Who greets us, but there is an enemy of the Buddha here?"

Two ghost kings, holding long swords and carrying red lotus karma fire, slowly emerged from the mist. One still had a bull's head and the other a horse's face.

A wisp of cold sweat dripped from Demon King Shang Xiong's forehead. He was filled with surprise. How could this be possible? The Buddhist prison is far away in Hongjing City in northern Xinjiang, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. How can a mere mortal be so relaxed as to hook up the ghost king in the Buddhist prison? Is this reasonable? !

Or maybe there is something more mysterious about this Buddhist prison.

Seeing the Minotaur King wink at him and pat the long knife with a familiar movement, Wen Laifu had already guessed who was on the other side and suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart. From ancient times to the present, when encountering monsters, monks can still fight against them. Mortals have always been the blood food of monsters. I am afraid that I will be the first mortal to make the opposite monster king stunned.

"This is a misunderstanding! I also have the authority of Dharma King..." Demon King Shangxiong began to explain.

"He wants to kill the followers of the Buddha Mother, he is the enemy of the Buddha!" ​​Wen Laifu put aside his fear of the demon king and spoke loudly.

The horse-faced ghost king looked at the demon king Shangxiong coldly, his sharp eyes seemed to be looking for a flaw, and the red lotus flames around him were slowly gathering towards the long knife.

"I'm here to protect the caravan..." In desperation, Demon King Shang Xiong blurted out immediately.

"Are you trying to deceive a ghost? Do I look easy to deceive?" The Minotaur Ghost King curled his lips, with a hint of bitterness in his furrowed brows, "It's not easy for me to come out looking like this. Just stand still and stay away." Move, wait until I chop you to death, and there will be many Dharmarajas chatting with you in the Buddhist prison."