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Chapter 30 Opening the Sky Avenue

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    In the world of thousands of times and hundreds of kalpas, the five aggregates of all living beings are all predestined, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

    Whether it is a Buddha or a demon, it is just one body with two sides.

    Moggallana was once the most promising disciple of Sakyamuni, and he deserved the title of "No. 1 supernatural power".

    But deep in his heart, there is always a layer of obsession.

    "My mother gave birth to me, raised me, and taught me. She killed countless lives, was mean and vicious, but never had any private thoughts about me!"

    "Even if I won the position of Arhat, I never thought about getting anything from me."

    "It was I who opened the hungry ghost path and released eight million evil ghosts. I don't regret it!"

    "Martyrdom is what I should do, and I don't regret it!"

    "But now my mother is dead"

    "Even if all my previous efforts are in vain, even if I turn a demon into a Buddha, I still have no regrets!"

    Because of this, the Buddha's heart that he had practiced for tens of millions of years, now because of the pain of losing his mother, has turned into a world-destroying demonic thought, and the demonic flames are so powerful that they can burn everything in the world.

    At this time, when he heard this inconspicuous little Yin soldier in front of him, he even said that Mrs. Qingti was killed by himself.  Regardless of whether it was true or not, Moggallana's anger immediately overwhelmed Lin Baixuan.

    As the Venerable Arhat, he was a dignified true immortal thousands of years ago.  It is only one step away from cultivating the right fruit, turning into Maggallana Bodhisattva, and reaching the Taiyi Xuan Realm!

    Moggallana is in the eighteenth level of hell, but he also knows the general trend of the collapse of the heaven and the decline of the world and the hell.

    With his cultivation base, even if he turns into a world-destroying demon and loses countless magical effects of Buddhism, he can still sweep the world, unmatched!

    "Except for Cui Yu who is holding a Nether Book in the Yin Division, who can stop me half a step?"

    Under a sword aura, it surged like a mighty river, and even the air was ignited wherever it passed.

    "Die, let me die¡ª"

    Originally thought that under this blow, the little Yin soldier was completely wiped out, no bones left.

    Unexpectedly, the other party just raised his arm and stretched out his hand to grab it, and the extremely profuse magic flame was grabbed by him like this, turning into a ball of magic energy.

    With just this understatement, the audience fell silent.

    Mu Jianlian stared at Lin Baixuan with his eyes wide open, unable to speak for a while.

    Although it was a random finger, the mana contained in it was definitely no less than an ordinary true fairy's full blow, and it was so lightly followed by it?

    "You who the hell are you?"

    "How can there be such a master as you in the underworld?"

    Lin Baixuan shook his head regretfully.

    This was the first time he encountered a big demon when he came to this world.

    Originally, I planned to study the difference between the big demon and ordinary monks, but just after I got the sword energy, I realized that something was wrong.

    On the surface, it seems that the crimson sword light should be mana mixed with fire and earth elements.

    Starting with the sword energy, the energy contained in it quickly counteracted the fairy spirit in his body.

    Yin and Yang are born with simplicity, and if there is positive aura, there will be negative aura.

    What is contained in the great devil's body is negative aura.

    As long as this big demon is strong enough, it can completely corrode and devour the opponent's whole body, destroying thousands of years of hard work, it is extremely dangerous and vicious!

    Moggallana, the big devil who turned Buddha into a demon, will offset part of the spiritual energy of the world in this world if he lives in this world for one day.  The stronger the cultivation base, the greater the chance of causing the world to collapse in advance.

    "I pity you for being a mother wholeheartedly. It's pitiful. I planned to suppress you for a discipline to see the effect."

    "Now I can only send you to death in advance!"

    Moggallana frowned, as if hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world, he burst out laughing.

    "You want to send me to hell?"

    "who do you think You Are?"

    The previous sneer of disdain on his face has disappeared, replaced by incomparable solemnity and chill.

    With a flip of his hand, endless magic flames gushed out rapidly, condensed together quickly, and turned into a bit of incomparably hot relic.

    "Magic relic" Lin Baixuan thought silently.

    The relic's appearance in this world means that this former Buddhist disciple is going to show his skills of suppressing the bottom of the box.

    That bit of red light looked ordinary, with only a faint luster constantly flowing.

      Moggallana tried his best this time, and all his incomparably majestic magic power was condensed. Not only did the fiery magic flame not leak out, but he desperately absorbed spiritual energy from the outside world.

    At his fingertips, with that pinch of flame as thin as a bullet, the surrounding air was twisted wonderfully.  It can be seen how violent energy is contained in it.

    At this moment, the little relic reveals a palpitating power, a mood of destruction!

    The seriously wounded Yin soldiers lying not far from Moggallana's body began to disintegrate, turning into balls of black gas and dissipating in the air.

    If it lands on the gate of hell behind you, it won't even be burned, but will be directly turned into dust and gasified instantly.

    Moggallana roared wildly, threw his right hand suddenly, a round of red sun suddenly rose, blood was surging, and a red light enveloped Lin Baixuan's head.

    In the red light, all space, light and darkness, yin and yang, life within the range of blood light, everything turned into nothingness, as if the whole world was dying together.

    Under the shroud of red light, Lin Baixuan didn't seem to care.

    Instead, he raised his head, looked at the red sun that was almost blood-red with interest, raised his right hand lightly, raised it obliquely, and stabbed out with one finger.

    This finger is weak, and the speed is not fast. There is only a faint white light on the fingertip.

    "What is he going to do?" Moggallana's eyes were full of doubts when all the magic power in his body was sacrificed as relics.

    With the strength that this little Yin soldier has just shown, he will definitely not be this kind of person waiting to die.

    But no matter how Moggallana looks at it, he really can't see what is the reason for this move.

    Suddenly seeing the opponent's fingertips, that point of white light suddenly bloomed, sweeping across the audience, and in an instant, the red light was washed into fragments and turned into bits of red light.

    The magic relic was like broken glass fragments, shattered inch by inch, floating in the air.

    "Thiswhat the hell is going on?"

    Moggallana was stunned, watching all this in a daze.

    "Living in the sky, following the principles of the earth, being quiet and suitable for life, opening up the sky and having the way, the spirit is divided into the majesty!" Lin Baixuan said slowly, "This move is called the 'Opening the Sky'!"

    Moggallana's pupils suddenly widened, his lips trembled, and it took him a while to squeeze out a few words between his teeth: "Hongmeng Kaitian Dao?"

    Lin Baixuan snorted noncommittally.

    "At first, I wanted to see the mystery of the key points of you, the big devil, but now it's too late."

    He has already vaguely sensed that several familiar breaths are coming quickly.

    The figure flashed, and Lin Baixuan reached out his hand to press Mu Jianlian's forehead. The movement was so fast that even Mu Jianlian, the Venerable Arhat who was once the most powerful man, didn't even see his movement clearly.

    "You can go on the road with peace of mind!"

    Moggallana's eyes became extremely frightened, and his lips moved, as if to say something.

    But he no longer had the chance to speak, an irresistible force crashed down, his skull was torn apart, and a magical thought flew up from the sea of ??consciousness in a daze, and was caught by a big hand.

    With a bang, that tyrannical demonic thought was caught and smashed to pieces.

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