The young man stood up, looked at the old monk in front of him, and sneered: "Vajra is indestructible, true like it is not moving, the six-phase Prajna, the Dharma of Bodhi! The Vajra Prajna meditation has reached your level, and it has still reached the state of suppressing the inside and outside, and being invaded by all demons. Do you think I am unprepared for this time?"

The boy raised his hand and an ancient lamp appeared in his palm. There was a pool of golden cream in the lamp, and the faint sandalwood was scattered, which was not matched at all with the surrounding sea of ​​blood.

The young man held the ancient lamp in one hand and placed it in front of him, and blew a light gently. A faint blood-colored light flashed in the center of the lamp, and then a little light as big as a bean fell down lightly.

It was like the light wall made of glass that came into contact with the flames, and a crackling sound suddenly made. Threads of black air quickly spread across the light wall. The light wall was broken layer by layer in the next second.

The eight heavenly dragons hidden in the wall of light also let out shrill screams, all of which were stained with evil spirits and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

The old monk tried to rescue, but was surprised to find that his Buddha light could not remove the evil spirit. He thought of something in an instant and looked at the ancient lamp in the boy's hand in horror: "This is..."

"It seems that you have guessed it!" The young man holding the ancient lamp smiled and said, "That's right, this is Buddha oil. Speaking of which, since sixty years ago, the great Buddhist masters of Dahua walked and sat and transformed, it is really not easy to refine a high-quality Buddha oil."

"Namo Amitabha!" The old monk heard this and pronounced the Buddha's name, then said bitterly: "I thought my meditation skills had reached a good level, but now it seems that they are still three points behind!"

"What? Do you still want to fight with me? Have you forgotten what Buddha oil is?"

The young man sneered when he heard this, the old monk closed his eyes slightly and said softly: "I naturally don't dare to forget!"

"Pick a monk and a devout layman. If you study Buddhism carefully, you will be the best. The great monks and great masters will be the best. Use human intestines to bind, white bones lock the orifices, and golden needles to prick the acupoints, seal them into the jar, burn the fire of civil and military slowly, or 9 days, 16 days, 25 days, or up to 81 days, then you can boil the person in the jar into a cup of gold juice, which is called Buddha oil."

"That's right, that's right! You remember it very clearly!" The young man laughed and looked at the old monk and said coldly: "The terror of Buddha oil is not the cruelty of its means, nor the magic it imposed, but the fact that it itself represents the destruction of Buddhism and belief in Buddha. Its existence indicates the incompetence of Buddhism. Therefore, Buddha oil naturally restrains Buddhism. No matter how powerful Buddhism is, as long as it cannot untie the resentment contained in Buddha oil for one day, it will not be immune to Buddha oil's restraint on Buddhism for one day."

"Old monk, what are you fighting with me! Don't think about someone coming to help. Before I came, I had already disrupted the secrets of heaven and covered the breath of this place. Now you get out of here, I can still give you a chance to leave, otherwise..."

The boy's voice was cold, and his unfinished words hid a cold murderous intent.

"Namo Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Okay! OK! OK!" The boy was so angry that he said three good words, and then he raised his ancient lamp in his hand, and flames gushed out, and balls of flames emitting faint blood light came out, carrying a faint and terrifying aura, spreading towards the old monk.

...

In the Mediterranean, inside a remote island with rare humans, powerful forces collided with each other here.

"If you want to swallow me, you deserve it!"

"I am just a gathering of incarnations. What qualifications do you have to fight with us?"

"Come on! Return to us! Become our support for us to come again!"

The only thing that is intertwined is the unimaginable pressure and irresistible attraction.

Of course, the current environment is very dangerous for ordinary people.

The seventy-two demons of Solomon are essentially pagan gods who were imprisoned and sealed during the expansion of the faith of the Lord of the Holy Light. Some of these demon gods are the essence of pagan gods, while others are the incarnations of part of the divinity that was forcibly cut off from the pagan gods.

But no matter what they were originally like, now under the distortion of their words day after day, they are constantly eroded by the breath of the spiritual world, and their essence has long changed. Anyone who hears a word from them may indoctrinate the breath of the spiritual world and turn into an indescribable monster.

Among them, several incarnations of the Egyptian gods were sealed here.

And these incarnations are also Horus's targets.

Unlike the evil gods with human face and flesh that need to face the resistance of dozens of demon gods, the demon gods that Horus faces are far inferior to the strongest demon gods in terms of quantity and quality.

Therefore, Horus soon devoured these demons and "assisted" the human-faced, flesh-and-blooded evil gods, and began to gradually devour the other demons.

Although these demons were once gods, when they were belittled by the Lord of the Holy Light, they also lost all positive authority, plus the influence of the breath of the spiritual world and the words of people day and night. Although it seems quite normal, when most of them are almost crazy, there is no concept of cooperation at all.

In the end, these demons were all fused by the evil gods of human face, blood, and flesh.

The human-faced, flesh-and-blooded evil god who devoured more than forty demons looked at Horus and roared: "How dare you!"

"Come on! Our Demon God Pillar, we are evil gods, the masters of the old days, and the incarnation of the fallen, why do you think I will keep my promise? And, do you think I don't know? As the gathering of the seventy-two incarnations of Solomon, as long as you lack the power of a demon, it is impossible to be perfect."

Horus's eyes were cold and he sneered: "So, there is no possibility of win-win for you and me at all. Instead of being swallowed by you later, it is better for me to take action earlier and limit your strength."

"You are very good!" The evil god, whose body gradually condensed and turned into a pillar of demon gods, looked at Horus' cold response and split out blood vessels and stabbed into the pillar of the demon gods that had lost the demon gods, devouring the remaining power in it.

Thousands of remaining Taoist principles and principles belonging to the Demon God gathered, and a huge ball of light gathered in front of the Demon God Pillar, which emitted aura of three points similar to Badel.

After extracting it, the Demon God Pillar condensed into a dark ray of light, projected into the depths of the underworld, following the mysterious connection, chasing Hela.

Feeling this power, Hela laughed happily. In Badel's strange eyes, Hela began to retreat, and she raised her hand to catch the falling light.

"This is..." Badell looked at the ray of light, his face changed slightly, and his words surrounded his tongue: "Hodell!"

"Bader, follow your destiny!" Hela laughed and threw the light out. Bader wanted to defend, but at this moment, a chuckle sounded, full of charming laughter, which made Bader pause for one ten thousandth of a second.

This pause also destined Badel's failure. The light pierced his heart. After passing through the glory of the demon pillar and the power of Hela, it quickly began to erode Badel's divine power core.

The dark spots appeared on his body and expanded rapidly. The originally sacred light began to dim, and Badel's pupils gradually lost its luster.

"Hahahahaha!" Hela let out a refreshing laugh, and the power belonging to the Nordic divine system merged into Hela's body. At the same time, the aura of the world tree Igdrasier also showed slight changes.
Chapter completed!