Chapter 1658 Pure Land Buddhist Temple Demon Emperor's Tomb
"This demon dragon is unruly, and it's time for him to suffer a loss."
The Void Demon King looked at Chu Fengmian with a flickering look, as if he wanted to take revenge, but he finally sighed and gave up the idea.
"Forget it, let's find other people to join forces."
After all, Long Mo Luo is not a weakling. His strength can be called the overlord among the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors. Unless he is a strong man in the half-step heavenly realm, no one is willing to offend him easily.
This Night Demon King, the Void Demon King, suffered a loss, and he can only look for other candidates to join forces.
On the other side, after rejecting the invitation of the Night Demon King.
Several more demon clan strongmen came to invite Chu Fengmian, wanting Chu Fengmian to join their group and join forces to explore the Buddhist temple.
Without exception, they were all rejected by Chu Fengmian.
"This demon dragon is really arrogant and will suffer a big loss sooner or later!"
A strong man in the demon clan left with a cold face after being rejected by Chu Fengmian.
After rejecting many invitations, Chu Fengmian stood on a mountain very close to the Buddhist temple.
None of the countless powerful demons around dared to approach Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian calmed down and carefully observed the changes in the Buddhist temple.
Half an hour.
The Buddhist restrictions on the Buddhist temple have become more and more condensed, and the atmosphere on the scene has become more serious.
Countless powerful demons are helpers who have been contacted, and now they look at the Pure Land Buddhist Temple with a serious face.
The Pure Land Buddhist Temple may be opened at any time.
"This Long Mo Luo, do you really think he can take advantage of him alone? Humph, this man is so arrogant, we might as well kill him and swallow his blood, and we can also get huge benefits."
Not far from Chu Fengmian, a demon in a black robe stared at Chu Fengmian, his eyes full of greed, and talked to the people next to him.
The black-robed demon exudes a strong smell of blood. This is a blood demon.
Among the demons, the blood demons are extremely unique. They feed on the blood of warriors, demon gods, and even demons.
The stronger the blood they devour, the stronger they are, so the strength of the blood demons varies.
The aura of this blood demon is close to the peak of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor. He is a king among the blood demons.
The dragon clan has noble blood, which is the best tonic for the blood demons. He stared at Chu Fengmian, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed.
"Long Mo Luo is not easy to deal with. With his strength, no one of us can beat him alone, but this time, it is indeed a good opportunity to kill him!"
Another demon said on the side. It was the Night Demon King who wanted to unite with Chu Fengmian before. His face was also very gloomy when he mentioned Long Mo Luo.
Obviously, he still remembered the last time Chu Fengmian rejected him directly, which made him lose face.
After hearing this proposal, the Night Demon King's eyes also showed some strange light, and he thought about it.
"This Long Mo Luo died in this Buddhist temple. Even the people of the Demon Dragon Clan would not know. At that time, if we say we killed him, no one would come to trouble us."
"Everyone says that Long Mo Luo is strong. I want to see how much stronger he is than us. The blood of the Demon Dragon Clan, the three of us will share it equally, which is a huge benefit."
The other Void Demon King also spoke in a cold voice.
"When we get to the Buddhist temple, we can test it. If this Long Mo Luo is a strong man, the three of us will retreat. Anyway, if the three of us join forces, this Long Mo Luo can't do anything to us."
The Blood Demon King looked at Chu Fengmian and spoke coldly.
"But if this Long Mo Luo is just a worthless waste with a false reputation, then we will kill him and take away his blood essence!"
"Okay, let's do it!"
The Void Demon King and the Night Demon King both nodded.
On the other side, Chu Fengmian had already sensed a murderous intent and was staring at him.
"Want to kill me?"
Chu Fengmian sneered in his heart.
The Blood Demon King, the Night Demon King and others planned to kill Long Mo Luo to take away Long Mo Luo's blood essence.
But they could not have imagined that Long Mo Luo had been killed by Chu Fengmian a long time ago. In terms of real strength, Chu Fengmian was even more powerful than Long Mo Luo.
The king of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor level in the demon clan, the spiritual power contained in his blood essence is also extremely strong.
Although this blood essence contains demonic intent, it is a highly poisonous thing for ordinary warriors. Even if they get it, they can only retreat and dare not refine it.
But Chu Fengmian has the blood of the Heaven Devouring Beast, the Heaven Devouring Secret Art, and can devour the heavens. How can a small evil will resist the Heaven Devouring Secret Art?
Even the evil will of Long Mo Luo could not affect Chu Fengmian, and the evil will of these people was nothing.
As long as they dare to attack, Chu Fengmian will kill the three of them, just to use their blood essence to transform into Chu Fengmian's power, to prepare for Chu Fengmian to step into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.
Not only the Night Demon King and others.
The demons present are now calculating each other and have their own ulterior motives.
The fights among the demons are even more cruel than those between warriors. Killing and devouring each other is almost a common occurrence.
To be able to step into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, the hands of every demon warrior are stained with blood.
Killing people is nothing for them.
Chu Fengmian looked at all this with a calm face.
In this solemn atmosphere, time passed little by little.
Suddenly, above this Buddhist temple, a colorful glow rose into the sky.
Chu Fengmian is familiar with the appearance of this colorful glow. He has seen it many times.
The Pure Land Buddhist Temple is open!
Rumble.
Waves of demonic intent emerged in this Pure Land Buddhist Temple.
This Pure Land Buddhist Temple is completely different from the golden and magnificent appearance. The moment the door was opened, demonic intent surged, ghosts cried and wolves howled.
It was like a demonic domain, with great resentment in it.
"So much resentment, how many strong men died here, these resentments, after hundreds of thousands of years, not only did not dissipate, but turned into resentful spirits?"
Chu Fengmian looked over.
In this Pure Land Buddhist Temple, he saw several figures.
These figures, half virtual and half real, like ghosts, but they were full of resentment, which was the resentment of the strong, turned into resentful spirits.
In this Pure Land Buddhist Temple, there are probably tens of millions of such resentful spirits.