"I will become the first ghost cultivator in this world to break through Nirvana."

The Fire Demon Lord spread his arms out, and the rumbling thunder sounded from the dome behind him.

The strong wind blew.

Ning Yi's clothes were roaring in the wind.

He deduced this "borrowing fire" plan with great plans... but he could not break through the fog and pursued the ultimate goal of "shadow".

Borrowing so much of his will and calling on "Ayiaba" to come.

This is already a very crazy thing.

But it is even more crazier to take this opportunity to break through the state of Nirvana and try to overcome the thunder tribulation with your will.

Ghost cultivator overcomes tribulation, life is worse than death.

The vast way of heaven cannot tolerate the survival of such a person who steals the sky... Ghost cultivator is a practitioner who disobeys the rules. The starlight of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy of Taoism. If it cannot be communicated and understood, then it will not be able to practice. This is the principle of the world. Ghost cultivator uses killing to refine flesh and blood and forcibly lift up his life. This practice is to destroy the order between heaven and earth.

The life star is a small disaster.

Nirvana is a great disaster.

Today, the art of ghost cultivation is Han Yue as the one who holds the bull's ears.

Han Yi was in charge of Liuli Mountain, and one person absorbed the fortune of the East Realm. Even so, he still did not dare to break the realm for a long time. He killed dragons in the north, stole the laws of the sky, and received the imperial city. He collected bells and sounded the tripods. He was the master of the ghost realm.

When ghosts cultivate Nirvana, they can see the light.

But if you really want to have Nirvana, you will almost die ten times without a lifetime.

"Han Yue instigated you to come to Dongtu and kill me, but he would never have thought that you would break the territory here."

Ning Yi smiled and said, "All ghost cultivators in the East Realm are tigers and wolves, and the hearts of jackals. Whenever you have the chance, you can eat your master at any time."

He joked: "But Han Yue is not a fool. He will let you leave Liuli Mountain so easily, without any precautions?"

The young demon king wearing a black robe had a smile on his face and was full of spring breeze. "I told the mountain master that if I come here to kill you, I will clear the disasters for Liuli Mountain and leave no remains. To show my loyalty, I made a vow. If there is any violation, the five poisons will be eaten by the heart and will never be restored. Using this vow, it will be a perfect way to break the realm. Killing you in the realm of Nirvana is not considered a vow."

Ning Yi took over the topic and smiled, "But after breaking through the realm, you are in Nirvana. Before, one person is below tens of thousands of people, and then there will be no more that person on your head..."

The fire said lightly: "We must always have a way to protect ourselves."

Ning Yi sighed and said, "You are so confident that you can break through the realm of Nirvana? Even Han Yi dared not break through."

"He dares, I dare." The Fire Demon Lord shook his sleeves, and his hands gradually opened up and closed, slowly turning into a "sleeved sleeves" action, like the posture of an ancient Confucian scholar before bowing. The robe went to the ground, swaying in the wind, holding an extremely calm tone, saying word by word: "For things to break the realm, the heart of Tao must be stable. Han Yue did too many things that were thankful for fear of causality."

Ning Yi laughed even more sarcasticly, "You haven't killed anyone? Do you have a clear conscience?"

"Killed."

The Fire Demon Lord raised his head, looked at the dome, and smiled and said, "But the cause and effect in the world are self-disciplined."

Above the dome, there is an ancient door.

Above the ancient sect, there is a big Buddha.

The great Buddha slowly descended from the void of the ancient sect. His state was quite unstable at the beginning. The black flames on his body kept trembling and might crack at any time. However, as one wave of vows flew out from the golden bell cover on the earth, the aura of the great Buddha gradually became stable and perfect. You must know that the "true Buddha" in the eyes of Buddhist Lingshan practitioners is by no means a simple "Nirvana" realm. The true Buddha in ancient times is said to have a long and almost eternal life.

In other words, the peak state of this great Buddha... is comparable to an "immortal" existence.

The fire stood under the Buddha's light, raised one hand, looked from a distance, holding the Buddha statue in his palm.

"Ning Yi, I invite you to see the true Buddha, and I also ask you to die."

Ning Yi held the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword fell obliquely, aiming at the ground.

The cause and effect in the world are self-disputed.

This is to hope that the true Buddha will prevent disasters for him.

"See the true Buddha..."

He sneered blankly, "How can the true Buddha be so easy to see?"

There is a Buddhist bathing ceremony in the small Leiyin Temple in Mingsha Mountain every year. Although this Dharma Assembly is particularly grand, the vows of every Dharma Assembly over the past thousand years will be sent to the Futu Cave in Lingshan. The incense "stored" in the Futu Cave is as numerous as the ocean.

The Buddhist holy land will naturally not be scarce for sacrificial arts.

If you could see a "true Buddha" from Mingsha Mountain today, then the Buddhist sect would not have been defeated so miserably in the duel that invaded the Eastern Realm of the Great Sui Dynasty.

The world of Sui Dynasty and the world of demon clans, to be a personal opinion, the peak combat power shown in the past five hundred years is Emperor Taizong.

The powerful man in Taizong's era was the pinnacle of this era. The combat power that was truly comparable to "immortality" was actually the emperor of Tiandu Imperial City.

For example, Lu Sheng, the mountain master of Shushan, and Pei Min, the general of the North, are powerful, and are not enough.

During the bloody night of Tiandu, Pei Min died at the hands of Taizong.

As for Lu Sheng, he disappeared early.

Ning Yi had met Taizong and Baidi, and the strength of these two people had reached the top. He was curious whether the "true Buddha" mentioned by the fire really had a great power comparable to those two people... able to block the cause and effect for him.

Pei Lingsu frowned, bent her index finger and placed it on the belly of her thumb, making a plucking gesture out of thin air. The hilt of a flying sword flew out of the void, and it was placed on the tip of her bounced out of the air, and instantly turned into a ray of flowing light and shot towards the fire.

Time flow rate becomes slow.

The Fire Demon Lord's expression was as normal.

In front of him, a water curtain was like a water curtain, and the flying sword shot into it, and the ripples spread out. The flying swords were moving forward layer by layer, their momentum remained unabated, but their speed was sharply reduced, and they were trapped in the mud... In the end, the sword tip trembled at a high speed, hanging three feet in front of the fire.

Pei Lingsu continued to pluck the strings, and his fingertips became faster and faster.

Hundreds of flying swords, in the "string" posture, shot into the invisible water curtain in front of the fire, and seemed to have divine power to stop the flying sword.

The worldly seals, formations, and Taoist techniques are all inclusive.

The water curtains in front of the fire were densely filled with flying swords, and the sword bodies were almost squeezed together, and they were not well-covered. Looking at the girl's eyes, even the face of the demon king could not see clearly.

Pei Lingsu no longer plucked the strings, his expression was gloomy, he raised his left foot and stepped on the ground, and the little Zhuxian formation was instantly suppressed.

The fire held the "Buddha statue" from afar with his right hand, waved his robe with his left hand, and thousands of flying swords were in a circle, making a harsh sound that made people's scalp numb, roaring and colliding with the little Zhuxian formation.

At the foot of the Wudao Mountain, a dazzling sword-qi firework exploded—

The sound of the broken sword energy had just opened, and a figure of a woman in white carrying a strong murderous aura rushed through the storm with her sword.

Pei Lingsu held the "child" in his hand and slashed it down with one sword!

This sword was so magnificent that it was not like a woman's move at all.

It was like an ancient god waving a big sword.

The water curtain in front of the fire broke a crack.

The child's sword fell to the point where there was almost no gap, and there was a trace of sharpness.

Next to the white clothes, there was a black robe figure breaking through the shadows.

Ning Yi stabbed the water curtain with a sword and stabbed into the fire's body. The sword energy of the sword holder burst out, and the vast wind and thunder exploded in front of the demon king. The fire's face twisted. The free hand grabbed the thin snow sword edge and said with a grim voice: "Sword holder!"

He grabbed Xixue with one hand, and a huge force came from his palm, and he pulled it hard to the side.

Ning Yi groaned, holding the sword in one hand and not letting go, and the whole person was taken away. With his sense of mind, he raised one hand to protect his chest, put the back of his palm on his chest, and the palm was facing outward. Then a low and heavy sound was kicked back by the fire, and the back slid against the ground, splashing out a long gully and smashing on the mountain.

There are very few physical fights above the realm of the life star.

But one punch and one kick can already open the mountain and cut off the flow and fall on the body, and ordinary practitioners cannot resist it at all.

The sword master who came out of the academy school will definitely choose to win a thousand miles away when encountering a ghost cultivator and will never want to compete within three feet. Once you are close to you and cannot distance yourself, the ending will be directly killed by the ghost cultivator!

Ning Yi is an exception.

He fell to the ground, bounced up instantly, and rushed to the fire again. The long river of the Dao evolved. During the running process, countless arms spread from the back. Xiao Wuliang Mountain, Jianhu Palace, Luojia Mountain, Shu Mountain, Zishan, and many sword techniques evolved in a short moment. Ning Yi became a Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva carrying thousands of swords.

There was a "boom" sound!

A trace of blood spilled out of the corners of the fire's lips.

He stared at the young sword cultivator in front of him.

There has never been such a practitioner who spared no effort to save his life!

Replace death with injuries!

It should be noted that you can kill ordinary life stars with one punch. Ning Yi was hit by more than ten punches by himself, but he was still jumping around. I don’t know what kind of martial arts he practiced or what great fortune he obtained. Such vitality is definitely not something that a life stars can possess.

Even Lingshan Xingjun, who is majoring in physical and life reproduction techniques, dare not fight against fire like this!

The most important thing is that Ning Yi was beaten a little and took the initiative to take the second and third strokes just to pester himself.

Thousand Sword Bodhisattva, the peacock spread its tail, and thousands of thin snow pressed against the Fire Demon Lord's shoulders, arms, lower abdomen, and the tip of the sword poked the clothes and lingered in black flames, but could not expose the body!

The fire still kept the note holding the Buddha statue in the distance, which was as stiff as a wooden carving. Until now, he only used one arm and one left hand. It was obviously the restriction of the two rituals of "breaking the realm" and "borrowing the fire", and could not do it with all his strength.

The Demon Lord said in a dark expression: "Are you really afraid of death?"

In the screen of Thousand Swords, a faint look penetrated the sword energy.

"Karma, karma, searching for qi, the Buddha came to the world, blocking disasters for you... I will break the realm later and the heavenly way cannot find you, so you will succeed in Nirvana as a ghost cultivator."

Ning Yi sighed.

"How could I let you succeed with such a young trick of bullying the sky?"

The snow was clenched, and blood flowed out of the tip of the young man's nose, all of which were all the seven orifices. The vitality of the new word scroll continued to heal the wound, but it was a bit difficult to cure. The murderous thoughts beside the Fire Demon Lord continued to invade the lungs, but he never let go of the hilt of the sword.

Instead, the sword tip went deeper and deeper.

Ning Yi smiled.

"I'm not afraid of death."
Chapter completed!