The aura of Buddha Light has been increasing and has almost never stopped.

This desolate land has no more death energy, but it is still deserted.

Ahead, the ancient road was cut off, and a dark abyss appeared, blocking the way. Looking across from afar, a road could be vaguely seen extending forward.

In the abyss, the evil spirits and demons hidden seemed to smell the breath of a stranger, and a shrill cry came from it. The magic fog rolled, like a huge wave.

The dark shadows were scorching and screaming.

The rich demonic aura evolved into a killing field that was difficult to cross.

"This is the abyss of chaos. It is rumored that the demons suppressed and killed before Sakyamuni became enlightened. They were filled in and turned into demonic land and sealed."

Chu Yang opened his mouth.

Looking around, the demons danced around, countless resentful spirits, demons and monsters rolled up their evil spirits and soared into the air. Although most of the magic power was not as good as before, it was also extremely terrifying and rushed towards me crying.

The Buddha of Light stepped forward, came to the abyss, and sat down cross-legged.

He held the flower in his left hand, stood in front of his chest with his right hand, and circles of Buddha light bloomed behind his head, turning into a rain of light and falling down. The sticky magic fog was like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun, melting rapidly.

Ahhhhhh…!

At the same time, a scream came from under the abyss.

Swish!

A demon bird soared into the sky. It had a complete skeleton and fought against the Buddha of Light, but it was broken by a finger. Before it could fall into the abyss, it was purified into smoke. The residual soul also screamed, and after purification, it was absorbed.

The resentful spirit wailed and the monster screamed, but was easily suppressed by the Buddha of Light.

This place is already the land of Lingshan. I don’t know how many demons are buried inside. The rich evil spirit, the terrible yin energy, and the endless resentment gradually dissipated under the Buddha’s light.

A stream of thought power, and a series of remnant souls will flow and enter the body.

Rumble!

The aura of the Buddha of Light climbed one after another. When you reached a certain shackle, you paused a little and quickly broke into another level.

"Xuanxian?"

The Sword Saint was surprised and suspicious.

"In terms of realm, he has entered the Xuanxian. However, his magical powers are special and his methods are changing. It is just a thought to deal with ordinary Xuanxian!" Chu Yang explained, "In his body, there are two groups of Daluo will that have not been completely refined. Once it is completely digested and absorbed, he should be able to enter the Golden Immortal Realm! There are also various resources in this world, and you should be sure to achieve the perfection of Golden Immortal."

This is his speculation, but he also has 80% hope to achieve it.

After all, there is a real Buddha land in this world, and there is also a great Emperor Amitabha.

"Your clone is actually higher than yours. It's really weird. Are you not afraid of turning against the enemy?" The Sword Saint said worriedly.

As he knows, he condenses his clones and focuses on the deity. No matter what, his cultivation will not be higher than that of the deity.

The Buddha of Light in front of him obviously broke this confinement.

"My soul controls the origin, Master, don't worry!"

Chu Yang smiled indifferently, but was not worried at all.

Only he himself knows this situation.

Kunpeng's clone, Xiaoyaozi, is now the Buddha of Light, who is separated from himself and even higher in cultivation than him, but he is the one who really takes the initiative, and even a thought can make them collapse.

"That's good!"

The Sword Saint was not talking too much, but he knew that this disciple seemed harmless, but he had more thoughts than him.

The demons in the abyss of chaos were eventually purified and no one was left behind.

In the dark abyss, Buddha's light even emerged, like a holy realm.

"Let's go!"

The three of them crossed the abyss and came to the ancient road opposite and continued to move forward.

After traveling thousands of miles, changes have occurred ahead, blocking the way.

It was a dark ocean.

The ocean is vast and magnificent, with no end at a glance, and the waves soar into the sky, sweeping through the vastness, as if it was about to penetrate the sky.

It is vast and the sound of waves is deafening, like thousands of troops.

"A dark ocean?"

The Sword Saint frowned.

This is the first time he has seen such an ocean.

The ocean is endless, but it is pitch black, like ink rolling, like a real magical land.

"This should be a sea of ​​suffering!"

Chu Yang said.

"Sea of ​​bitterness?" The Sword Saint looked into the distance, "Sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, is it the shore when you look back?"

"Only by crossing the sea of ​​suffering and reaching the other shore can you transcend, but...!" Chu Yang looked at the rolling sea water and felt abnormal.

The theory of the sea of ​​suffering refers to the world of various sufferings in Buddhism, namely the three realms and six realms of the cycle of life and death. Sentient beings sink into the sufferings of the three realms, and are boundless, just like sinking in the sea of ​​suffering and being difficult to escape. Therefore, the sea of ​​suffering is used as a metaphor to be able to turn back, express awakening, repentance, and awakening.

But here, it is obviously not.

In this vast sea of ​​suffering, he felt the rich evil spirit, the solemn yin energy, the accumulated evil spirit, the condensed seven emotions and six desires, or various negative emotions, etc.

Chu Yang activated his divine eyes, watched carefully, and found out.

In the sea of ​​suffering, there are shadows and dense white bones inside. They are skeletons, forming a mountain of bones, but they all have resentful spirits. Once awakened, they will inevitably riot. There are also terrible demons, groups of ghosts, a large number of unjust souls, evil spirits, etc.

This is not a sea of ​​suffering, it is clearly a demonic land that is even more terrifying than the chaotic demon abyss.

"This should be a sea of ​​demons!" The sword saint raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "As the saying goes, Buddha and demons only become demons in one thought, and one thought becomes Buddhas in one thought. Buddha and demons are already one. Now it seems that it is true!"

He had some prejudices about Buddha.

"The theory of the sea of ​​suffering has been circulating for a long time. If it were a demon land, it shouldn't have been like this. There seems to be a hidden story here!"

Chu Yang said, looking at the Buddha of Light.

Swish...!

Stepping into the sky, I came to the sky above the sea of ​​suffering, slowly fell, and entered the sea of ​​suffering.

In an instant, the Bone Mountain was alive, and skeletons poked out their luscious white claws and grabbed them. The ghosts transformed into various shapes and pounced on the Buddha of Light with a wail.

There were also various demons in the sea, siege him.

Around them, there were dense demons.

Buzzing!

The Buddha's light blooms, and the spring and snow are white.

A shrill scream suddenly rang out.

The bones turn into smoke and the ghosts burn.

The sea water boiled, and combined with screaming, he played a song of hell.

The entire sea of ​​suffering was rioting, which made the swordsman's scalp numb.

"This is clearly the sea of ​​demons. If you run out..."

A sword intent rushed out from the sword saint, which had the power to destroy the universe.

"Master, don't be impatient. Since you are here, you won't let them continue to exist!"

Chu Yang said.

"If you run to the mortal world, it will be a real disaster!" said the Sword Saint, "Buddhist people must have great powers. Why don't they completely purify them? If you stay, there will be future troubles."

"Buddha, that group of people!"

Chu Yang shook his head.

He has never had much favoritism for the Buddha's philosophy.

The Buddha of Light continued to fall, and the Buddha's light bloomed and evolved into a pure land. However, the skeletons and resentful spirits continued like moths flying into flames.

When he fell to the bottom of the sea, a terrible aura suddenly released.

The formation moves, revealing the murderous intent to destroy everything.

"Is this the force to suppress the sea of ​​bitterness?"

The Sword Saint raised his head and saw a golden light cover that enveloped the sea of ​​suffering. There were dense Buddhist scriptures flowing on it, forming a peerless array that could refine all evil things.

"Suppressing the sea of ​​bitterness has other effects!"

Chu Yang showed a strange look.

In the seabed, there was no accident in the Buddha of Light, and even the most powerful Buddha's magical powers were integrated into the formation and glimpsed into the essence.

The power of the Xuanxian Realm is equivalent to that of a quasi-emperor.
To be continued...