The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Buddha in the daytime, devil in the night, this weird scene aroused Xiao Chen's interest.

Heihu looked at the forest and roared wildly, causing the world to tremble.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and countless leaves were blown away.

All kinds of animals shivered in the woods, not daring to make any noise.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The black tiger began to charge towards the woods, and the terrifying force brought a huge roar.

Xiao Chen looked at the black tiger, and then at the animals hiding in the woods, feeling a little strange.

These little guys, why did they hide here, wouldn't it be a meal if they were discovered by the black tiger?

Soon Xiao Chen's doubts were answered, and the black tiger was about to pounce into the woods.

Those towering trees seemed to come alive, and they grew thick arms unbelievably.

These arms kept hitting the oncoming black tiger.

Xiao Chen found it interesting, these trees did not become spirits, why did they have such a power of change.

The black tiger is powerful, but these big trees don't seem to be weak. They have long arms, and they dance like tigers and tigers to make wind, and they can't get in by splashing water.

Heihu was blocked from the outside and couldn't get in, and he had to be punched from time to time. It was really a big meal in front of him, so he could only watch helplessly.

Xiao Chen found it interesting, everything here seemed to form an interesting cycle.

During the day, everyone lives in peace, but at night, there are many murderous opportunities.

But there is a glimmer of life in this killing intent, and these woods are where the life is.

Buddha and Demon seem to have found a good balance here.

Suddenly, an imperceptible fluctuation appeared in the night sky.

Although this fluctuation was extremely subtle, it was still captured by Xiao Chen.

This breath is extremely contradictory, with the meaning of great mercy, but also the tyranny of slaughtering everything, how similar to the creatures of this continent.

Demons and Buddhas coexist.

Xiao Chen walked out of the woods, but the corner of his clothes was caught by those two little guys.

The two little guys shook their heads desperately, signaling Xiao Chen not to go out.

Xiao Chen patted the heads of the two little guys lightly and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

After being patted on the head by Xiao Chen, the silly eyes of the two little guys suddenly became brighter, as if they had suddenly opened their eyes.

Xiao Chen's figure walked out of the woods, the two little fellows looked at Xiao Chen's back, knelt down suddenly like a human being, and kowtowed heavily to Xiao Chen a few times.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and waved it lightly, as if saying goodbye.

Seeing Xiao Chen coming out, the black tiger charged straight at him, and the strong wind blew up, bringing up gusts of blood.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Chen's backhand was a big ear scratch, and the black tiger he slapped made a few big circles on the spot, then fell headlong and passed out.

Xiao Chen looked at the night, his figure turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated in place.

...

In a large lake, the water here presents two strange colors.

The right half is as dark as ink, and the evil spirit is overwhelming.

The left half is golden and inviolable.

A phantom sits cross-legged at the junction of the black lake and the golden lake.

This figure presents an incredible state.

On the left side of the face is a skeleton with a monstrous demonic aura, but corresponding to the face of the skeleton is the sacred and inviolable golden lake.

On the right side of the face is an old monk with benevolent brows and kind eyes, but the corresponding black lake water is full of demonic energy.

The clothes on this strange figure were half cassock and half black robe.

Every part of this figure is full of extreme contradictions. Demons and Buddhas are originally opposites, but this figure seems to want to force them to stick together.

Xiao Chen's figure suddenly appeared on the lake.

Looking at the extremely contradictory figure in front of him, Xiao Chen frowned slightly.

It seems that in this continent, the weird co-existence of demons and Buddhas should be influenced by this fallen guy in front of him.

As if sensing Xiao Chen's arrival, that figure suddenly opened his eyes.

The golden Buddha's light and the black devil's energy turned into two sky-penetrating rays of light that separated the heaven and the earth.

A vast voice sounded.

"Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people."

Although this voice was extremely old, it was extremely domineering, a kind of compassionate killing arose in Xiao Chen's heart.

Killing is killing, why is there compassion, Xiao Chen finds it very interesting.

The phantom in front of him may have walked a different path from all practitioners during his lifetime.

"The mind is not born, it is born dependent on its origin, and it is not born due to its cessation."

Listening to these witty words, Xiao Chen knew that it was Da Neng who was looking for an inheritor.

"Who are you?" Xiao Chen asked.

"I am, the devil Buddha said."

"Why tell?"

"Say it, don't say it, don't say it."

Xiao Chen's head is a bit big, and some people are able to find inheritors, so he likes to do this, and he is confused.

Xiao Chen shook his head lightly and said, "I'm not the inheritor you're looking for."

That figure looked at Xiao Chen, and the skeleton's eyes were full of tyranny.

"If you want, I can take you away and introduce you to a very suitable inheritor."

Xiao Chen didn't care about that tyrannical look at all, and said calmly.

Xiao Chen felt that this guy in front of him had an inexplicable fit with Xing Tian.

As a generation of demon gods, what Xing Tian did was to fight for the freedom of all living beings.

Both Xing Tian and the phantom in front of him felt a sense of contradiction.

Maybe this person in front of him can really fall in love with Xing Tian.

Xu Ying was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

A small black ball appeared in Xiao Chen's hand, and he couldn't help but pull that phantom into it.

Xiao Chen looked at the night, this place is not suitable for human habitation.

It's okay during the day, but after dark, all kinds of monsters come and go, and they don't have the ability to resist at all in Tsing Yi Hou.

Maybe it would be the end of the entire army being wiped out, and the spiritual energy here is not enough, so this is not the first choice anyway.

Xiao Chen mainly wanted to find a place where divine beasts or auspicious beasts fell, such as dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, etc., not monsters and Buddhas, such monsters.

After that kind of divine beast and auspicious beast fall, they will basically feed back the heaven and the earth. Where there is a divine beast fall, the aura of the heaven and earth will not be worse.

Since this place was not suitable for living, Xiao Chen didn't stay any longer, his figure dissipated, and he returned to the forest compass.

...

As soon as Xiao Chen came back, a group of people quickly knelt down and shouted, "Welcome Emperor Tuntian."

Xiao Chen was taken aback by this battle, and when he looked at everyone, they were all beaten into pig's heads.

His face was covered with bruises and purple patches, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Xiao Chen didn't need to think about it, he knew it was Xiao Meili's good deed.

This girl doesn't practice all day long, but she likes to do these weird things.

"Get up!" Xiao Chen said helplessly.

Everyone looked at each other randomly, Xiao Meili nodded triumphantly.

"The emperor asked you to get up, just get up, I will remember it for my mother in the future, and all those who are not polite will be killed."