In the brilliant sea of ​​light filled with turbid evil energy, countless rays rush left and right, sweeping in all directions and four poles. The invisible evil fire is burning, stretching and expanding in the void, igniting the entire sky.

The evil fire of Xuanqing Guangsha is based on Dao Yiqi. Once it rises, it will never be extinguished unless the owner of the magical power intentionally stops it.

The angry sea is boiling!

This world is completely dark, and the only thing that is bright is the sea of ​​evil energy surging in all directions.

The corpses of dozens of black demons accidentally killed by the evil light melted. Those tall and hard skeletons were as fragile as tissue paper. Once wrapped in the evil fire, they melted into ashes.

But in the midst of the annihilation, the burly Toutuo, who was six feet tall, still stood in the evil fire.

His body was golden, and the monk's robe had long been burned by evil fire. His naked skin was in direct contact with the evil fire, making a high-pitched sound.

The indestructible Xuanqing light struck the body surface, but no injuries could be seen, as if it was intact.

Toutuo raised his eyes faintly from the fire. Even though he was at an infinite distance, Jiang Yaoshi was still caught by the golden light in his pupils.

Evil, ferocious, ferocious, coquettish... It was almost as if he were face to face with an evil ghost. In those brilliant golden eyes, Jiang Yaoshi could strangely see some compassion.

"Dragon Master Mingwang's golden body, your eyes should be Shura eyes."

On the Golden Bridge, Medicine Master Jiang felt a little annoyed:

"The supernatural power of the Southern Zen Sect, which monk of the Southern Zen Sect are you?"

"In such a situation, what's the point of asking these questions?"

Bai Shu shook his head, and dark red auras of light rose from the corpses on the ground, pouring into Bai Shu's body one after another according to a strange melody.

"Could it be." He smiled and said, "Jiang Yaoshi, your men don't kill unknown people?"

The Yuanshen in the Niwan Palace is sitting cross-legged, forming a handprint like a vase, with the five fingers of his left hand slightly raised, the bottom of the vase facing his heart, and the mouth of the vase facing outward.

Behind the soul, Asura, a man with three eyes and as skinny as an evil ghost, stretched out his long arms. He tried to raise his heavy head, and his nose twitched from time to time like a hungry beast that preyed on prey.

At the treasure bottle, countless dark red streams of light broke through the barrier and were absorbed into the bottom of the bottle.

One way...

Two ways...

Three ways...

As the number of dark red auras accumulated, Asura's originally skinny body gradually became stronger, and at the same time, his face became more ferocious and ugly.

Kill your father, kill your mother, kill an Arhat, draw the blood of the Buddha, and destroy the harmony of the Sangha!

Destroy stupas, burn scriptures, seize the Three Treasures, instigate evil deeds, slander the Sravakas, Pratyekabuddhas, and the Mahayana Dharma!

The body possesses the five negatives of the Great and Small Vehicles and creates karma for all living beings!

This is what is called an Asura.

As Po Zhi's operation continued, karma was continuously drawn, and they were thrown into Baizhu's body one after another, and sank into the deepest part of the vase.

For example, they are like firewood, they are burning continuously, burning the copper cauldron of Shura Xiang red, burning vigorously, and burning hot!

On the attribute panel, under the watchful eye of Baizhu, the values ​​​​are beating one after another.

"Consuming 2100 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Visualization Sutra of the King of Asuras" to the Asura of Wetness - Dacheng."

"Consuming 1800 attribute points, you can upgrade the "Visualization Sutra of the King of Asuras" to the Asura of Wetness - Dacheng."

"Consuming 146o attribute values, the "Visualization Sutra of Lord Asura King" can be upgraded to the Asura of Dharma - Dacheng."

"Consuming 88o attribute points, the "Visualization Sutra of King Asura of Vastu" can be upgraded to the Asura of Dampness - Dacheng."

Karma continues one after another, and the attribute values ​​required for improvement are also falling off a cliff.

From the moment he stepped into the battlefield of the two countries, he started to use the idea of ​​​​Vuzhi Guan, and with a little tug, the immeasurable and uncountable karma was like a sea tide, almost swallowing up his entire soul.

There was a slight tingling sensation in the center of his eyebrows, as if his head was about to explode.

Baizhu took a deep breath and focused half of his mind to maintain the high speed of his thoughts.

Another notification sound came from my ears.

"Consuming 44o attribute points, you can upgrade the "Visualization Sutra of the King of Asuras" to the Asura of the Dampness - Dacheng."

Soon, soon...

In the Niwan Palace, Asura's muscles were gnarled and he was no longer as skinny as paper. His ferocious and violent aura spread out from his body and radiated throughout the Niwan Palace.

At the same time, Asura's left eye became brighter and brighter, flowing with hot golden light, as if there was a small sun hidden in his left eye.

Bang!

Bang!!

Bang!!!

There was a strong sound like a heartbeat, one after another.

There is something in the left eye.

It is about to be born...

Bai Shu raised his eyebrows. He covered his slight beating and looked at Jiang Yaoshi who was standing on the Golden Bridge with a surprised look on his face.

"Why didn't you attack just now?"

"There is no connection between the Southern Zen Sect and the Star Reaching Sect."

Pharmacist Jiang pondered over his words and continued:

"Little Master, since you know the life of a certain family, you must also know the purpose of coming here."

"What's your purpose?"

"I am greedy for realm and aim too high. After falling from the second level to the eighth level, my status in the Star Reaching Sect has been declining."

Pharmacist Jiang responded sincerely:

"A teacher from a certain family was plotted against by his fellow disciples many years ago and died in Luoze Township. Now he has unfortunately encountered the eighth-grade King Kong. A certain family came here just to survive."

"Stay alive? What do you mean by this?" Bai Shu asked curiously.

"The Holy Lord once promised to protect me for thirty years, but the condition is that a certain family obtains eight hundred Yang Talisman levels of Dazheng."

Seeing that Atractylodes atractylodes was slightly moved, Jiang Yaoshi simply stopped at Jinqiao and spoke more earnestly:

"The teacher acted in extreme ways during his lifetime. The elders of the sect were offended by him. In David, my reputation has never been good. I even suffered a lot of trouble from a certain family. Many people wanted to chop me with a thousand knives!

After the death of the teacher, a certain family finally became the Holy Son and was able to avoid the disaster of killing, but now..."

On the Golden Bridge, the young Taoist bowed slightly and sighed:

"Little Master, now that I am an eighth-grade Vajra, I am already a rat crossing the street that everyone calls for beating. Otherwise, you see, Little Master and I have been fighting for so long, but why no one comes to help?"

Bai Shu suddenly understood. He raised his head and took a look. There were still fierce battles everywhere in the Sea of ​​Light.

Countless figures were flying across the sky, there were bursts of divine light, heavy formations were crushing the earth, and the black devil was waving its tentacles and eyeballs wantonly.

Looking around, except for the two of them, there are very few people who are so one-on-one.

"What does the Holy Son mean?" Bai Zhu turned around and asked with a smile.

"How about we let it go?"

Jiang Yaoshi smiled and said:

"The young master has eaten my Xuan Qing Guang Sha without any damage to his skin and flesh. He is obviously accomplished in physical sanctification. With such a physique, he must not be an unknown person in the Southern Zen Sect.

I came to the battlefield just to survive, and I don’t want to offend people like you, why don’t we just say goodbye?”

"A certain family is in the fourth realm of vajra. Now that it has transformed into a human and demon, it is the fifth realm. It is by no means out of reach."

Jiang Yaoshi spoke meaningfully:

"I would like to make some friends with the little master. In today's world, one more friend is better than no friends at all."

He waited with bated breath for a long time on the Golden Bridge, and finally saw a look of excitement on the face of the burly Tutu.

"But the Holy Son can beat Sajia once."

"Someone was reckless."

When Jiang Yaoshi heard Toutuo's words, he knew that most of the matter was over. He took out something from his sleeves and threw it towards Toutuo.

"After all, a certain family is a King of the Four Realms. Although it is in a miserable state, it has saved some wealth. The young master has a bodhisattva heart, and the certain family cannot show nothing."

Seeing Bai Shu holding the object, he smiled and said:

"This is an empty-line talisman. It can hide one's body and hide one's energy. It is perfect for assassinating and detecting enemies."

Bai Shu opened his palms, and in his palms, there was a strange talisman with a fish body and a bird's head, curved in the shape of a "bow", shining with a vague illusion of light.

"Good baby."

When Jiang Yaoshi was smiling, a cold voice suddenly came from his ears.

when?!

Jiang Yaoshi turned around in anger, only to see a huge fist coming towards him that filled his field of vision, filling every tiny gap.
To be continued...