Chapter 260

The strange creature Lingxiao saw in the underground ocean is magnificent and terrible. At least it also has the power of the supreme realm. If it weren't for the sealing power underground, Lingxiao couldn't have come out alive.

Because he left in a hurry, Lingxiao didn't carefully check the seal underground. Now think about it, it may be the power of the magic array in Bahuang town.

The ancient monk sat in the eight treasures lotus merit pool with low eyebrows and eyes. His face was full of compassion, but his temperament was very strange.

Half of the Buddha's light was shining, half of the devil's Qi was surging, and was soaked by the strange black fog, but there was no life fluctuation on his body.

The ancient monk must have terrible strength, but his origin makes Lingxiao very confused.

Ten thousand years ago, Lingxiao was the first supreme in the world. He knew almost all the strongest in this field, but he had never seen this ancient monk.

The ancient monk's body glowed and his body was immortal. The terrible fluctuation was even stronger than Lingxiao's previous life.

"This ancient monk is so powerful, but he is also contaminated by the strange black fog. In the long run, I'm afraid the seal left by the magic array in Bahuang town will be broken!"

Lingxiao's eyes showed a dignified color.

Although the magic array in Bahuang town is strong, this ancient monk is transformed by the eyes of the array. If the ancient monk is completely infected by the strange black fog and is possessed by the Buddha, I'm afraid that the terrible creature underground will really break the seal!

In today's eight wastelands, even the strong ones in the imperial realm do not necessarily exist, let alone the supreme. Once the terrible creature is born, I'm afraid the whole eight wastelands will be destroyed.

"Now, the only way is to remove the golden body of the ancient monk. Although there is no array eye, the power of the magic array in Bahuang town will be much weaker, but it can suppress the terrible creature for at least ten years!"

Lingxiao thought to himself that instead of waiting for the ancient monk's golden body to be soaked in the strange black fog and turn into a peerless devil, it's better to remove it from the array eye and strengthen the magic array in Bahuang town again, which can suppress the terrible creature for at least ten years.

With a ten-year buffer, maybe Lingxiao can find a solution to the terrible creature.

Thinking of this, Lingxiao's eyes showed a decisive color.

The eight wasteland town magic array was created by Ling Xiao. Naturally, he knows how to remove the array eye. After thousands of years, although the eight wasteland town magic array takes the earth vein as its energy, it has also weakened a lot.

Lingxiao walked towards the ancient monk. His hands were filled with light. He made a seal in the void. In a moment, he took eight palms in the air, which fell on the Yin and Yang of heaven and earth and the eight God seals of wind, thunder and volcano.

Boom!

Suddenly, around the eight treasures lotus merit pool, eight bright lights were emitted, slowly intertwined in the void, and the ancient monk in the center was held up by a golden light and floated.

"Get up!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed and his hands exuded a powerful force. He wanted to remove the ancient monk from the eight treasures lotus merit pool.

Boom!

But at this time, a vast and unparalleled force, interwoven with holiness and evil, filled with vitality and death, suddenly broke out from the ancient monk.

Lingxiao felt that there was a glimmer of vitality on the dead golden body of the ancient monk and began to recover slowly.

"No!"

As soon as Lingxiao's face changed, he felt a strong crisis. Suddenly, his body turned into a golden light and retreated in an instant.

Boom!

The ancient monk in front of him suddenly opened his eyes at the moment. Two divine lights, one gold and one black, burst out in the void.

Buzz! Buzz!

The void trembled slightly, the golden glow filled the air, sacred and vast. At the same time, accompanied by an evil and dark force, the ancient monk stood up from the eight treasures lotus merit pool.

A wave of vicissitudes, ancient, mysterious and vast spread out, accompanied by the evil spirit that seems to destroy the world. Righteousness and evil are intertwined, and light and darkness coexist.

At the moment, the ancient monk looks like a Buddha and devil practicing good and evil, waking up from the deep sleep of endless years.

His eyes, a golden light, contain the meaning of endless light compassion, a demon spirit, emitting a crazy bloodthirsty killing machine!

Such a different temperament appears on a person at the same time. It looks numb on the scalp and cold to the bone.

He stood there, one eye extraordinary, the light in his eyes converged, and finally filled with deep confusion.

Lingxiao was also startled by the scene in front of her.

He was very sure that the ancient monk was really dead, full of dead spirit, without any life fluctuation, and the yuan God completely dissipated.

But now, the ancient monk, the evil Buddha, has come to life again. Life and death do not enter the reincarnation. Nature repeats the gods and demons. The artistic conception of the reincarnation of life and death makes Lingxiao shake in his heart.

Because even the Lingxiao of the previous life did not understand the mystery of life and death.

"Elder, who are you?"

Lingxiao stood in front of the demon Buddha and asked carefully.

"I... am... Who..."

The demon Buddha spoke slowly, his voice was obscure, and several strange syllables came out of his mouth. His eyes were full of confusion.

"Elder, do you know how you came here? Who put you here?"

Lingxiao asked softly. Although the demon Buddha in front of him looked terrible, Lingxiao still wanted to try whether he could hear the whereabouts of Jinse from his mouth.

"They are all dead... The gods are dead... The Buddha is dead... The eternal sea of bitterness... Eight treasures of merit and virtue. I am the only one left!"

Buddha and devil did not see Lingxiao. His voice was thick and vicissitudes, containing a sense of sadness. Two lines of blood and tears were left in his eyes.

The cassock on his body is very broken, and the Buddha light and magic Qi on his body are integrated. There is a strange burst of power that converges on his vitality, so that he can come back from the dead and reappear in the world.

Lingxiao had no way to understand this strange change.

However, the Buddha devil didn't seem to hear Lingxiao's words at all. He stood there crying and laughing with a pathetic voice. His blood eyes stared at the sky and walked slowly outside the ancient hall.

"Master... Master..."

Lingxiao shouted several times, but the Buddha and devil seemed not to hear. They walked out of the ancient hall with heavy steps, and disappeared in front of Lingxiao.

Boom!

Lingxiao was just about to go out and ask. He really had too many doubts in his heart, but as soon as the Buddha and devil left, the eight treasures lotus merit pool suddenly gushed out a strange black fog, surging, as if to overflow.

"No!"

As soon as Lingxiao's face changed, he couldn't care to chase the Buddha and the devil. He was full of gold. He immediately urged the wordless heavenly book and began to devour the black fog in front of him. At the same time, his hands quickly formed a seal, which urged the power of the magic array of Bahuang town to suppress these strange black fog.