Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#657 - Buddha Demon Butterfly



#657 - Buddha Demon Butterfly

When the lecherous old man's spirit sensed danger, it was already too late.

Li Chengfeng's sword array had already firmly controlled him.

This sword array was extremely peculiar. Li Chengfeng hadn't completely deduced it yet. It could be said to be a semi-finished product, but even so, its power was still quite impressive.

Li Chengfeng gave it a name, the same as his cultivation technique, called the Nirvana Sword Array.

This sword array was extraordinarily unique. Even if it was shattered, it would become stronger, like a Rubik's Cube. Disrupting an order would then make it stronger, its power even more bizarre.

The lecherous old man charged left and right, using various secret techniques and evil methods, trying to break through the shackles of the sword array, but he was blocked back by the fierce sword energy and exquisite swordsmanship.

At this time, he was sweating profusely and trembling all over, because he deeply felt that his end was about to come.

After Li Chengfeng trapped him with the sword array, he began to deduce unhurriedly.

He first stretched out his left hand, which slowly split open, revealing an eye. This eye was full of wisdom and profound light, precisely the mysterious Eye of Truth.

After the light of the Eye of Truth enveloped the Black Lotus, the old man felt as if he had been stripped naked, seen through from the inside out, which made him feel ashamed and angry.

It wasn't that he was afraid of having everything seen by others, but he felt that Li Chengfeng should know a lot about the secrets of his Black Lotus, which made him unable to not be angry.

After Li Chengfeng watched for an hour, he slowly closed his eyes, retracted the Eye of Truth, and then closed his eyes to rest, starting to deduce in his mind.

He naturally knew his Head Tower like the back of his hand. He wanted to deduce the restrictions of the Black Lotus, the foundation of the formation, and then cooperate with his Head Tower to make them complement each other and exert the greatest power. Therefore, this would take time.

After the transformation, two Dao rhythms, the Dao rhythm of Buddha and the Dao rhythm of Demon, were constantly flying around him, like two beautiful and gorgeous butterflies.

The Buddha butterfly was golden and dazzling, dancing gracefully, carrying great wisdom, great enlightenment, and great Zen.

The Demon butterfly flapped its wings, carrying the aura of evil, resentment, hatred, and killing, constantly flying around, and the two completely different auras were actually constantly merging.

This scene made the lecherous old man even more frightened. He finally felt that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have.

He began to speculate on Li Chengfeng's identity, thinking to himself: So young and already has such cultivation, such a deep understanding of the Dao, could he be the illegitimate son of the Heavenly Dao?

Some Half-Step Transformation Gods on Li Chengfeng's side all held their breath. Only at this moment did they realize that Li Chengfeng's success was not accidental, but came from his unremitting efforts and wise mind.

In such a short moment, he could actually deduce the Dao of Buddha and Demon to such a miraculous degree. Looking at the world, how many people could do it?

Under the influence of this Dao rhythm of Buddha and Demon, these Half-Step Transformation Gods could also take this opportunity to find their own shortcomings, which could be said to be a rare opportunity for them.

Li Chengfeng suddenly stood up, and the two butterflies actually merged into one, the colorful wings carrying a mysterious aura, becoming even more profound and beautiful.

Then he reached out and grabbed it, and the butterfly merged into his body and disappeared without a trace.

He looked at the lecherous old man who was trapped by the sword array, jumping up and down, trying to break free, and said: "Don't try to escape anymore, now let you know what it means to have your words become law."

Then Li Chengfeng pointed out, and with a "buzz", the sword array had a new change.

Suddenly, countless sword threads turned into a large net, fiercely enveloping down, tightly covering the Black Lotus, making it unable to escape.

The lecherous old man tried to break through the sword array, turning into a strange black shadow, abandoning the Black Lotus to escape, but was immediately cut by the sword energy, screaming repeatedly.

After he was hit by a strange sword energy, the entire shadow turned from gray to green.

He roared angrily, saying: "Despicable, shameless, and lowly dog, you actually use poison.

Shouldn't you sword cultivators be upright and honorable? You actually cultivate poison swords, aren't you disgracing sword cultivators?"

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and said: "In my place, there are no words like despicable and shameless.

As long as I can kill the enemy, no matter what means I pay, it is reasonable in my opinion. You are my enemy, why should I talk about morality with you?"

Now the spirit was green all over, constantly shivering, his body was sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and while he was in pain, his heart was full of unwillingness. Only now did he know what kind of terrible opponent he was facing.

Li Chengfeng, this kind of person, can thrive even in a dangerous place like the Hell Realm. It can be said that he uses all means to achieve his goals, and his actions are extremely ruthless.

Li Chengfeng once again cast countless spells, countless forbidden techniques, and countless runes, like locusts covering the Black Lotus.

The Black Lotus kept trembling. Although this old man was the spirit of the Black Lotus, it was like being artificially installed, refined into it, not born naturally, so the real Black Lotus did not give birth to a spirit. It cannot be considered a congenital spiritual treasure, it can only be said to be close to a congenital spiritual treasure.

But it also has a bit of intelligence. At this moment, it felt danger.

Feeling the danger, it only had one thought with its current wisdom, and that was to run.

But countless sword threads tightly entangled it, it wanted to run but couldn't, so it had to be firmly pressed there, letting the rune restrictions fall into its body like a tide, changing its internal structure and formation.

At this time, the old man's spirit was superfluous. He felt that his state with the Black Lotus was sometimes close and sometimes far, and finally became connected by threads, and then soon became completely strangers.

He was completely stripped out. At this time, he shouted in his heart that it was over, he was probably destined to die without a burial place.

In the face of life and dignity, he chose life, and knelt on the Black Lotus with a plop, kowtowing to Li Chengfeng and saying: "Your Majesty, spare me, Your Majesty, spare me, I am willing to serve you as my master.

I know many secret realms of the Hell Realm, and I also know who is plotting against you. If you kill me, this secret will disappear with me in this world."

Li Chengfeng did not respond to him, but at this moment, the old man suddenly let out a miserable scream, and a raging flame burst out from his body without warning, instantly burning him into ashes. This was undoubtedly killing him to silence him.

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly and said: "It seems that someone wants to plot against me. This must be a master, who didn't reveal a single clue.

Moreover, the means of this restriction are also clever, actually setting up a restriction in this spirit's body. What a powerful method.

But this is nothing to me. There are too many people plotting against me. If I want to figure out who is who one by one, it would be too tiring.

In short, as long as they don't provoke me, that's all. As long as they plot against me and I catch them, they will surely die without a burial place."


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