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Chapter 4293 Tang Sen’s Life

“Buzz.”

The seal of the Buddha Sea, and strands of spiritual patterns surging.

I saw Tang Sen standing quietly in the center of the infinite golden light, with a hint of fear and resentment hidden in his eyes.

At this time, he seemed to be trapped in a illusion, similar to Ling Xiao's previous experience.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao covered his breath and appeared above Tang Sen's head.

The next moment, a ray of soul consciousness also radiated from his pupils, quietly invading Tang Sen's soul illusion.

He was also a little curious about this Buddhist destiny.

After all, his aura was really strange, and he was similar to Yaoguang, and he was one of Buddhas and demons.

Looking at the Nine Heavens and Ten Domains, there are only a handful of people who can truly achieve the dual cultivation of Buddha and demons.

“Buzz.”

As Ling Xiao’s soul consciousness invaded, strange soul scenes appeared in front of him.

Among them, a golden cicada resides on the tree, buzzing continuously, and is clear and sacred.

At some point, the spiritual cicada suddenly soared from the branches and broke into layers of magical mist.

The pair of wings of the spiritual cicada gradually turned into a black color.

It kept flapping its wings and trying hard to pass through the darkness. Finally, after experiencing endless difficulties, it flew out of the magic fog and saw the light again.

At the same time, its vitality was also wiped out and exhausted, and eventually fell from the sky and died on the 27th day.

"Um?"

In an instant, Ling Xiao had some guesses in his eyes, and the magical intention flashed in his eyes, as if he was pondering.

Soon, the scene here changed again, and a demon shadow with black light stood in front of the Ancient Mountain Temple, waving square fur, domineering and awe-inspiring.

In front of him, a monk covered in Buddha's brilliance folded his hands together, pious and solemn.

The demon shadow let out an angry roar, and his palm was poked out, colliding with the monk.

Heaven and earth are annihilated!!

The terrifying divine power swept through, destroying the void and sinking everything.

Two figures fought from the top of the mountain to the sky, destroying everything along the way.

In the end, the demon shadow suppressed the monks and swallowed their blood with the oldest primitive magical will.

only!!

Before he could breathe, he saw an extremely majestic Buddha shadow suddenly appear at the end of the void.

He sat cross-legged in the void, like a world that covered the clouds and the sun.

In front of him, even the great demon seemed extremely small, like an ant.

The next moment, the phantom of the ancient Buddha suddenly poked out a palm and suppressed the great demon.

"Rumbling."

In an instant, that world was completely destroyed.

Ling Xiao's soul consciousness was also crushed by this palm print and was forced to withdraw from these layers of soul memories.

"So that's the case?"

Above the void, Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and there was a trace of depth hidden in his eyes.

At this time, he probably guessed Tang Sen's life experience and his eyes became more and more interesting.

If Ling Xiao had expected it was right, the first spiritual cicada that appeared in this memory picture was probably Tang Sen's first life.

He may have been born in this battlefield of gods and demons, or he may have been born in other demonic lands. In short, he was not a demon clan at the beginning, but was constantly eroded by the demonic intentions here, and then he fell into a demon.

However, although Tang Sen was born with Buddha nature and controlled the magical intention in the first life, his life span was extremely short.

So much so that as soon as he stepped out of the demonic land, he was already at the end of his life.

In the second life, the Buddha nature and demon nature of this spiritual cicada were reincarnated and became a monk and a demon.

The two of them were bound by fate, and they fought on the Demon Mountain and fell together.

Tang Sen should be the third generation now...

In this life, he seemed to have learned to endure and use Buddhist supernatural powers to conceal his own demonic nature.

But in the final analysis, he is still a demon, a demon with great ambitions and great desires.

even!!

If Ling Xiao had expected it was right, the Foshan Chanzi who was killed by him before was probably the incarnation of Tang Sen's Buddha nature.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

The memory scene he saw before was about Yao Guang’s reincarnation.

Tang Sen's appearance is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence, but it is more like a hint of Yao Guang.

Is there a possibility that Yao Guang is now a Buddha and a demon?

She said that Ling Xiao would find her, and she would find both Buddha and demons, and merge them into one.

"Puchi."

Just as Ling Xiao was pondering, Tang Sen in the distance also recovered from the illusion, and blood gushed out of his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

"Hmph, Lingchanzi is dead, I am destined to climb Lingshan in this life..."

Tang Sen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his foot toward the end of the seal.

Until his breath completely disappeared, Ling Xiao's figure slowly appeared and stood in the void.

Now that he knew Yao Guang's whereabouts, he next found the demon giant in Wanwu's mouth and saw what was involved with Yao Guang.

“Buzz.”

Just as Ling Xiao was stepping and was about to chase Tang Sen, a ray of ripples suddenly rippled in the void behind him.

I saw the figure of Waxfog walking out of it, and my eyes looked playfully in the direction where Tang Sen disappeared.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced at Washiwu deeply.

It seems that this demon lord should have also seen Tang Sen's previous soul memory and guessed the origin of this Lingshan disciple.

"It seems that your guess is correct. This guy is indeed a spy from Buddhism."

The red lips of wax mist lightly opened, the magic patterns in the eyes were intertwined, and the expression was lazy and authentic.

"I'm very curious about what the Lord of Wax Mist saw in this Buddhist seal."

Ling Xiao smiled gently and looked at Waxfog with bright eyes.

"Want to know?"

Wildfog suddenly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao, with the provocative meaning in her eyes, which made Ling Xiao feel a little bloody.

"certainly."

"I can show you, but you have to answer me a question."

The wax mist came to Ling Xiao's ears and murmured softly.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao frowned, especially the heat emitted from the wax mouth, which made him feel inexplicably throbbing.

The realm of this demon lord is at the top of the Buddha's realm.

At this time, she deliberately showed her charm, and even Ling Xiao couldn't stand it.

"Tell me, look."

"Where are you from? Why do you have a breath that fascinates me?"

Wangwu gently snuggled his head on Ling Xiao's shoulders, and there was a real confusion in his eyes.

From the first time she saw Ling Xiao, she felt an unspeakable throbbing in her heart.

With her realm, the demon heart has long been gone, and it is difficult to be influenced by anyone.

But Ling Xiao is different. He seems to have a kind of magic intent in his body, which is irresistible and difficult to resist.

In particular, it is incredible that Ling Xiao is actually involved with the legendary Buddha Liansheng.

"I said I am not from the Buddha realm, do you believe it?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at Wasabi, his eyes facing each other, and there was a faint depth in both of them.

"If you are not a person from the Buddha realm, can you be the young master come from the upper three realms?"

In addition, Wreath Mist could not imagine that there was any force in the three realms that could cultivate such a terrifying young monster.
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