Chapter 3667: Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King, Small Destiny Art appears again

Jun Xiaoyao felt that Host Nanli and the group from the Golden Cicada Temple.

Perhaps at the very beginning, they had not betrayed.

But in the process of Zen meditation and Dao realization, they seemed to have been affected by some kind of influence from the dark.

Leading to problems in their thinking and belief concepts.

Therefore, they entered the abyss step by step.

It was as if they had been lured by an indescribable evil god, and even their thinking and will had problems.

Their primordial spirits had also been subtly changed.

In this way.

This ability should be the ability of that Demon King beneath the black sea.

It could truly be considered eerie and terrifying.

"Jun Xiaoyao, no matter what medicine you are selling in your gourd, today you cannot stop all of this from happening."

Fo Qi looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his mouth stained with blood, but he carried a cold sneer.

Jun Xiaoyao said leisurely: "The Golden Cicada Temple's betrayal is very likely because they were influenced by that Demon King in the dark."

"And you, you should come from the Jie Organization; you are simply a traitor and an undercover agent."

Jun Xiaoyao's words made Fo Qi smile and say: "So what? Today, do you think you can leave safely?"

Between these few words of conversation.

From that black sea whirlpool place.

Finally, an unimaginable demonic shadow began to emerge slowly.

That was a Buddha.

Its face looked solemn, but in an instant, it turned into the appearance of white bones.

Then it turned into the appearance of a ferocious Ming King, and later transformed into various monsters and demons.

Joy, anger, worry, thought, sorrow, fear, surprise.

The seven emotions and six desires were derived on its face.

Behind it, black-gold Buddha rings emerged, in which the twisted appearance of living beings suffering in the fire house Buddha prison appeared.

There were also endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and piles of white bones.

There were even thousands of arms manifesting beside this demonic Buddha.

Tall, magnificent, mysterious, and eerie, solemn yet seemingly carrying eerie demonic energy, making one shudder.

"This is..."

Jun Xiaoyao's brows tightened slightly.

This appearance was quite intimidating.

And when Host Nanli and the others saw it, their expressions were filled with extreme excitement.

Was this figure not the Buddha of salvation that appeared in his meditation day and night?

As long as they followed his instructions, they could reach the end of the other shore.

Even if the vast tribulation descended in the future and all worlds were destroyed, they could still pass through safely.

"We pay our respects to the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King!"

Host Nanli and the others all bowed, their tones carrying respect and piety.

This demonic shadow was precisely one of the seventy-two Demon Kings of the Dark Realm.

Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King!

Even among the seventy-two Demon Kings of the Dark Realm.

The Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King was also an extremely powerful one.

Much stronger than existences like the Ghost Bone Demon King and the No-Thought Demon King.

And it also had exclusive abilities.

Just like the Asura power of the Asura King and the demonic sword heart of the Demon Sword King.

The Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King possessed an extremely terrifying ability of salvation and control.

Otherwise, the Golden Cicada Temple and the others, including Host Nanli, could not have been subtly influenced by it in secret.

"Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King."

Jun Xiaoyao sized up this towering and vast demonic Buddha.

Its appearance truly lived up to its Demon King prestige.

"I have finally reappeared in the world; Hidden Immortal True Ancestor, you were ultimately unable to trap me."

The Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King spoke, and the voice spread.

Suddenly, it was as if countless demonic sounds were pouring into the ears.

It was unimaginable that just the simplest words could shake the mind and cause the primordial spirit to collapse.

Ao Tianyou and the others also revealed looks of shock.

They did not expect that they would really encounter a Demon King breaking the seal.

And his goals, the Prison Long Wang's Long Yuan and other supreme treasures, were all around the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King.

If he dared to go up and take them, it would undoubtedly be courting death.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, hearing the words "Hidden Immortal True Ancestor".

He also understood.

The Six Paths Sealing Array set up in the beginning was likely related to him.

"Hmm, disgusting bloodline aura."

The Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King lowered his gaze and looked at Jun Xiaoyao and the others.

Just that invisible gaze was enough to turn into substance, enough to make one's mind shake and lose control.

Si Jing and Jiang Luoli were both related to the Hidden Immortal Tribe.

And the aura on Jun Xiaoyao's body surprised even the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King.

"Jun Clan, Yun Clan, you..."

The Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King's gaze was indifferent.

Jun Xiaoyao's body was filled with many auras that disgusted him.

The Yun Clan, the Jun Clan, the Jiang Clan, were all existences that had caused the Dark Realm the most headaches in the beginning.

Especially the Jun Clan.

If the Jun Clan had not intervened.

The entire vast starry sky would definitely not be in its current state.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King reached out with one palm.

Endless laws intertwined, the palm prints were clearly visible, capable of shattering the void and obliterating everything.

The entire black sea set off monstrous waves.

Although the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King had been suppressed beneath the Six Paths Sealing Array for countless years.

But even if it was just the remaining power, it was quite considerable.

This palm was meant to wipe out Jun Xiaoyao and the others like ants.

And this palm also included the others, such as Ao Tianyou, Prince Yu, and the others.

Ao Tianyou, Prince Yu, and the others also had their expressions change abruptly.

Although they were extremely unwilling in their hearts, they sensed that mortal danger.

They still chose to quickly withdraw and retreat, temporarily leaving this black sea.

Seeing the place where Jun Xiaoyao and the others were located covered by a single palm from the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King.

A sneer also appeared on Fo Qi's face.

"Who could have imagined that the most prominent leading figure in the vast expanse today would fall just like this."

However, the moment after he said these words, Fo Qi's expression froze.

Because beneath that palm, endless cold air surged, freezing all directions.

As that palm of law dissipated.

A thick ice wall flowing with endless runes emerged.

Standing in front of Jun Xiaoyao was a white-haired young girl.

It was precisely the Underworld Prison Profound Ice, Bing'er.

At the same time, by Jun Xiaoyao's side, the Great Sun Golden Flame and the Immortal-Striking Stone also appeared.

"Chaos Primal Spirits? You have quite a few opportunities on you, but they are all useless..."

The Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King only took a glance.

Although he was not at his peak now, he was still far from being something a few Chaos Primal Spirits could deal with.

Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into an arc.

"Is that so? But Jun's methods are not limited to these..."

As Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, a pitch-black world-devouring black hole suddenly emerged beside the Prison Long Wang's Dragon Essence and the Hidden Immortal Ancestor's ancient blood.

The next moment, these two things landed beside Jun Xiaoyao.

He did not intend to collect them now, but rather use them as a medium.

Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao unleashed an immortal technique: the Lesser Fate Art!

On Jun Xiaoyao's body, a vague aura emerged, incomparably profound.

It was as if the strings of fate in the dark were being plucked.

"Hmm? This fluctuation?"

Even the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King was surprised.

He would not have felt surprised by any aura or energy appearing on Jun Xiaoyao.

Only one thing made him surprised.

That was fate!

It could be said that even a Mythical Emperor with supreme cultivation, even if they could step into time and space.

Still could not reach the fate that existed in the dark.

Even a True Immortal might not necessarily be able to penetrate the Dao of fate.

Yet now, he had detected a trace of the trajectory of fate on this Jun Clan junior.

Even though it was still extremely crude, it was enough to make people surprised.

And as the Lesser Fate Art was unleashed.

The endless power of laws within Jun Xiaoyao's body was burning.

In an instant, in the hazy void, a vague aura emerged, carrying the aura of the Great Dao of Time.

It seemed to be backtracking from the past, manifesting in the present world, making even the Dark Prison Underworld Buddha King's gaze tremble.

"Hidden Immortal Ancestor!"

"Dragon Clan Progenitor!"