Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 437 447: I am the evil demon

"Bang, bang, bang..."

More than a dozen heads fell to the ground and the scene became very quiet. Only the occasional cold wind could slightly ease the depressing atmosphere.

Dharma King Jingshan glanced at the dozen or so bodies lying on the ground, among them was his most beloved lama named Shaoling.

His eyes were open until his death, and the direction his face was facing was exactly where Dharma King Jingshan was.

However, Dharma King Jingshan just frowned and had no other expression, as if his dead disciples had nothing to do with him.

"My Lord is really murderous!"

At the moment when Lin Beixuan made his move just now, Dharma King Jingshan instantly felt a shocking murderous aura, which was like a huge wave, surging and drowning all the lamas.

In fact, he did intend to rescue his disciples, but he found that his energy had been completely locked by the other party, like a sharp sword hovering over his head, with the edge at his back.

It seemed that if you made a move at this moment, a terrifying sword would strike you down in the next second.

Just in that moment of momentum, he had already lost.

At this point, Dharma King Jingshan knew clearly that Lin Beixuan had no intention of letting him go, so he no longer held back and attacked with all his strength.

The hazy Buddha light rose from his body and gradually condensed into a giant Buddha with angry eyes behind King Jingshan.

This giant Buddha blocked out the sun and the sky. Wherever the Buddha's light shone, the dark clouds were forced back, and the lingering black fog dissipated directly in the air as if it had encountered something terrible.

The power of this move by Dharma King Jingshan alone was far greater than that of the Buddha formed by a dozen of his disciples gathered together. Moreover, the Buddha's light was so pure that just shining it on a person would make them want to give up the desire to kill.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment in Lin Beixuan's mind before a ferocious black dragon opened its mouth and tore it into pieces.

"Reverse Scale!"

Now Lin Beixuan has become extremely immune to mental or illusory attacks.

Not to mention the black dragon with reverse scales that parasitizes his mind, the divine organ alone - the right eye of the God of Bitter River is enough to allow him to see through most of the illusions in the world.

Dharma King Jingshan was not surprised to find that his Buddha's light was useless to Lin Beixuan.

He raised his hands in rhythm, drawing a semicircle in the air, with his fingers pinching lotus flowers, and countless Sanskrit characters dancing in his palms.

Then, he clasped his hands together again.

"Bang!!"

A turbulent cyclone suddenly surged between the two palms, and there was a sound like a sonic boom.

"boom!!"

As the strong wind approached, the sleeves of Dharma King Jingshan rustled and flipped upwards, revealing his muscular arms.

Buddhism has always been the most focused school in the secular world on physical training, and Esoteric Buddhism, as a branch of Buddhism, has further strengthened its specialization.

Although they often subdue their enemies with Buddha's light or their words, if they encounter those stubborn ones, they will naturally be able to overwhelm them.

Although Dharma King Jingshan looks old, under his wide robe he hides exaggerated muscles that are no less powerful than those of the Fire-Refining Master Xiao Zizai.

The old lama's momentum rose steadily in a short period of time, and he didn't look old at all. The huge wave of blood and energy rising from his body was so intense that even Lin Beixuan couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Snapped……"

The stone at the feet of King Jingshan was shaken and shattered suddenly. His figure disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Lin Beixuan.

His knees were slightly bent, floating in the air, with his toes wearing lama shoes pointing downwards. His body was in a strange posture, and his blood and energy outlined behind him a Buddhist guardian deity that looked like a stick figure.

Then he clapped his hands, producing a high-pitched sound as loud as a thunder drum.

"Bang~"

The strong wind swept around and bent the jungle bushes. The previously swollen cyclone was pushed by the palm of King Jingshan and exploded behind Lin Beixuan like an atomic bomb.

At this moment, Lin Beixuan was like a lone boat in the center of a storm, in danger of being torn apart by the hurricane.

At this moment, Lin Beixuan also suddenly exerted force. He did not use his usual magic, but connected the earth with his feet. His beating heart burst out strands of golden blood that flowed through the blood vessels to various organs throughout the body.

The liver of the Death God was emitting a light pale smoke, the hand bones of the Flowing Cloud God were covered with purple-red mist, the hand bones of the Black Scale Dragon, the right eye of the Bitter River God...

At this moment, all the divine organs in Lin Beixuan's body were mobilized.

The power transmitted from deep within the earth gathered on his right arm, and pieces of dark dragon scales emitting a metallic luster opened up like barbs.

Rotate, twist...with all your strength.

"Bang!!!"

When their fists and palms collided, the terrifying power of King Jingshan and Lin Beixuan collided without any hindrance. An exaggerated storm swept around with them as the center.

In an instant, gravel flew everywhere, trees were uprooted, and everything within a hundred meters was swept clean, as if it had been plowed by a huge hoe.

A hundred meters away, the area was pushed even further away by the aftermath.

The battle at the human-immortal level was not something that the God-Summoning Realm and the Mansion-Building Realm could easily get involved in. The terrifying gap in combat power had almost reached a cliff-like level.

Dharma King Jingshan frowned, and his whole body of bones, muscles and tendons were enveloped in the Buddha's light, rumbling like an engine.

He was secretly surprised in his heart: "Why does his strength feel stronger than mine!"

"I secretly accumulated strength for a long time, but he just hastily counterattacked and blocked me without even retreating."

You know, he used all his strength, plus the 'Vajra' path he practiced, but the opponent took on this palm with ease despite the force of tens of thousands of pounds.

"call--"

Lin Beixuan let out a long breath, and prompts popped up on the panel in his mind.

However, after experiencing the baptism of the two secular masters, the frequency of the panel jumping seems to be not as strong as when facing the secular gods and immortals before.

[You encounter a special target: Human Immortal - Dharma King Jingshan. ]

[You come into contact with and fight against the opponent, and successfully copy the ability from the opponent - Dragon Elephant Prajna Power. ]

[Dragon Elephant Prajna Power (Purple): The Northwest Esoteric Sect Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Power, takes the power of the mighty heavenly dragon and the prison-suppressing divine elephant, ten combinations of Dragon Elephant Prajna Power, the power is powerful, all evil retreats, strength +100, health recovery +100, with a path - Dragon Elephant. ]

[Dragon Elephant: Integrate the power of the dragon elephant, greatly increase your own strength in a short period of time. Every time you see the elephant, you gain insights, strength +10, intimidation +10. Every time you see the dragon, you gain insights, strength +50, intimidation +50. ]

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"Dragon-Elephant Prajna, adding strength to strength?" Lin Beixuan had a stern expression. He was about to use the ability he had just copied on himself, but he stopped at the last moment.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Power technique is very powerful. Although the introduction on the panel is very simple, sometimes the simpler it is, the more powerful it is.

As long as you gain insights from watching the dragon, you will be able to increase your strength, and there is no upper limit. If a person with extraordinary comprehension obtains this ability and can watch the dragon every day, the increase in strength will be unimaginable.

"But I have just integrated my own abilities and am preparing to invite the gods. I shouldn't add any more messy abilities to myself."

"Also, the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Power has its shortcomings. It requires the observation of the Dragon-Elephant, and I don't have the time for that."

Lin Beixuan quickly adjusted his mentality.

With his current strength, he is fully capable of fighting against the dragon-elephant power of Dharma King Jingshan, and he even has the upper hand when the two sides wrestle.

At this moment, Lin Beixuan was surrounded by negative energy, while the Buddha's light from King Jingshan was shining. In comparison, Lin Beixuan seemed to be the evil one.

After a long period of wrestling, King Jingshan's muscles began to tremble. His eyes widened and he gritted his teeth and roared.

The Jingchan Altar, which had been suppressed by the Netherworld Realm, was propped up by the body of Dharma King Jingshan, trying to tear apart the suppression of the Netherworld Realm and exert its influence on Lin Beixuan.

The hazy Buddha light seemed warm and gentle, but when it touched Lin Beixuan, it was as cold as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"My Lord, are you still not going to show your true abilities?" Dharma King Jingshan said with his eyes narrowed.

His cheeks were puffy and veins popped out on his neck. Under the Buddha's light, he really looked a bit like the angry Buddha behind him.

As the Buddha's light became more and more intense, the smile on King Jingshan's face became gradually more obvious.

He found that the opponent's strength seemed to have weakened a little, and there was no longer as much pressure as before.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt something was wrong.

Because he found that the effect of his Jingchan altar had clearly extended to cover Lin Beixuan, but the other party was like a stubborn stone that would not be shaken by wind and rain, and his will could not be shaken at all.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and sinister force invaded his Buddha realm.

Gray and black spots gradually appeared on the body of the angry-looking Vajra statue behind him.

This power was much stronger than those ghosts he had cleared and killed before, to the extent that even the Buddha's light could not purify it.

"Om..."

Suddenly, Dharma King Jingshan's soul was shaken, and his body became blurred for a moment in a trance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Beixuan raised his foot and kicked sideways, hitting King Jingshan in the chest, kicking him away and breaking several thick trees before stopping.

"All the power you use comes from evil demons!" Dharma King Jingshan covered his chest and climbed up from the broken tree stump, his eyes gloomy and angry.

"I am an evil demon?" Hearing this, Lin Beixuan chuckled: "Does it mean that everyone who is your enemy will be labeled as an evil demon?"

"I can feel that the abilities you use are all sinister and strange. If not evil, then what are they?" said Dharma King Jingshan.

"The soul is the foundation of life. Such means and methods have violated the principles of being a human being. If everyone is like you, this world will be hell."

Lin Beixuan slowly walked towards the Dharma King Jingshan: "You can play with faith, but you accuse others of soul magic. It is better to kill monks like you."

Upon hearing this, Dharma King Jingshan did not respond. Instead, he raised his hands and stretched them out, and a slightly illusory world slowly emerged.

In an instant, a strong aroma of incense emanated from King Jingshan, which was far more powerful than any secular god or immortal that Lin Beixuan had ever seen, even Venerable Tiangang and Lord Huanxin were somewhat inferior to him.

However, the smell of the other party's incense was a bit pungent to Lin Beixuan.

It’s just like those extremely famous and popular temples in the world today. Once you enter the temple, there are people everywhere, and the strong smell of incense makes you feel hot and stuffy... It just doesn’t give people a sense of peace of mind.

This was the feeling that Dharma King Jingshan, who was offering the Jingchan altar at this time, gave Lin Beixuan.

"If I am an evil demon, then you are a fake Buddha." Lin Beixuan sneered disdainfully.

Seeing the opponent dragging the divine field towards him, Lin Beixuan was not in a hurry. The pattern of the divine field under his feet lit up and quickly covered the surroundings.

"Dang rang rang rang..."

The sound of metal chains colliding was constant, as if someone was dragging chains underground.

Dharma King Jingshan felt something was wrong. The sound of the chains seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, and an ominous aura surged into his heart.

While suppressing his constantly shaking soul, he pushed the domain world towards Lin Beixuan.

At this time, the Buddha's light was like the only light in the dark night, staggering into the darkness and facing the mysterious danger.

After doing all this, Dharma King Jingshan turned around and fled without hesitation.

He seemed to not care about the importance of his own divine realm at all. He ran away several miles away at an extremely fast speed in an instant.

Lin Beixuan frowned and looked in the direction where King Jingshan was escaping. The space around him suddenly tore apart, and a strange weapon that looked like a knife or a sword appeared in his hand.

"Zheng——"

As soon as Lin Beixuan raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the knife, he felt the judgment knife trembling slightly. It was excited.

As soon as it came out, it cut off one of the arms of the Evil Spirit True Lord, and tested the sword with the Great God. Even the top few magic weapons in the Weapon Legend Atlas could not achieve this kind of achievement. It thoroughly honed the spirituality and ferocity of its decision-making.

Lin Beixuan could feel that Juejie was very eager to drink blood. It couldn't wait to prove its existence to the world and be listed on the mysterious list of magical weapons.

"If you want to, then go ahead!"

Lin Beixuan smiled and threw the decision in the direction where King Jingshan was escaping.

In an instant, a streak of light flashed rapidly under the dim sky, like a comet flying from outer space, dragging a long line of starlight, and slashing towards the Dharma King Jingshan.

Dharma King Jingshan only felt the hairs on his back stand up, and he was locked in a threatening murderous intent, which he could not escape no matter how he changed direction.

It's been a long time since I felt this way.

It seemed that since he broke through to become a human immortal, he had never felt like this before. He was like a flying insect dancing around a sharp knife, at risk of being cut in half by the sharp blade at any time.

"There's no escape!"

Dharma King Jingshan took a deep breath, and his body suddenly grew larger. He seemed to have merged into the shadow of the Buddha behind him. His whole body was golden, and four hands stretched out from his ribs, and he slapped the light that was shooting towards him.

"Boom!"

The huge Buddha's hand hit the stream of light head-on, but the stream of light did not slow down. It pierced into the Vajra Buddha's hand with amazing sharpness, piercing through the flesh and blood, without stopping until it swung the blade and chopped off the head of King Jingshan.

(End of this chapter)