The entire Demon-Suppressing Stream was shaking, like the earth's crust was moving, the earth was turning upside down, and the towering blood walls on both sides were flowing with scarlet and sticky blood. The scene was terrifying and horrifying.

When the Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata rises, Xu Qi'an refuses to retreat but advances instead. Is this really seeking death?

Of course not, he wanted to make himself more seriously injured, preferably on the verge of death.

Only in this way can the damage returned by the jade fragments be more effective.

A first-level martial artist is full of vitality. An attack that can threaten the life of a strong man at this level can be imagined to be terrifying. It is precisely because of this powerful attack that when returned, it can effectively harm a super-level warrior.

This plan had already been formulated when attacking Alantu. Xu Qi'an's confidence came from two reasons. First, the Buddha had been sleeping for five hundred years and was definitely not at his peak. Second, he worked hard to arrange flowers and accumulated part of his spiritual energy in his body.

Only with the spiritual essence of the immortal tree and the majestic vitality of the first-grade martial artist himself did he dare to take the risk.

But this still cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof. After all, the power of super-grades is only limited to legends. Even if Xu Qi'an steps into the ranks of first-grade, it is still impossible to predict the ceiling of super-grades.

Therefore, it is easy to overturn the situation, and the outcome may be that Xu Yinluo leads a group of extraordinary people to attack Alan Tuo, but the Buddha takes action and Xu Yinluo dies on the spot.

It gave a profound explanation to Kyushu practitioners about what it means to die if you try.

As for not using Jade Shatter after waking up, you need to assess the situation and use your trump cards in the right place to unleash the true power...

But it cannot be delayed for too long, because the longer it is delayed, the power of returning the jade fragments will also weaken.

Jia Luoshu, who had fought many times with Yu Sui and Xu Qi'an, was the first to react, and then his face turned ugly.

He didn't forget that Xu Qian had this method, but he didn't expect to use it here.

The Garo tree is not afraid of powerful enemies, but it is wary of powerful and intelligent enemies.

A vulgar warrior is not scary, but if the warrior is good at calculation, it will be a headache.

The stunningly beautiful Glazed Bodhisattva frowned, and the young monk Guangxian also had a sinking face. As a super strong man, the Buddha certainly would not be seriously injured by the "counterattack" of a first-class martial artist. The bad thing was his rhythm of suppressing the gods.

Was interrupted all of a sudden.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the dark red flesh wall. The flesh wall that had been squeezing Shen Shu crazily was briefly confused at this moment, just like a person who was attacked and was temporarily interrupted from what he was doing.

Without anyone needing to remind him, Shenshu seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, turned around suddenly, pierced the flesh walls on both sides of his head with his hands, and let out a deep roar. The muscles all over his body bulged, containing terrifying power.

While the "monster" was in pain, he struggled to pull back and pulled out his head, which was embedded in the flesh wall.

The dense blood threads were torn off one after another, like pulling off tough tendons.

Shenshu finally regained his head.

He held his head in his hands and placed it gently on his skull.

Either way, don't pretend to be wrong! Xu Qi'an, who caught a glimpse of this scene with his spiritual mind, made complaints to relieve his inner excitement.

He knew that a true half-step Martial God was resurrected.

The flesh and blood of the head and neck squirmed on their own and connected with each other. In the blink of an eye, Shenshu's head overlapped with the body without any scars, as if the head had never left the body for five hundred years.

On the heroic face with raised eyebrows, the closed eyes suddenly opened!

Between heaven and earth, the situation changes suddenly.

Xu Qian, Jialuoshu, Liuli and Guangxian, who were in Zhenmo Stream, subconsciously raised their heads and saw dark clouds in the sky through the gap in the abyss, and the thick clouds formed a vortex.

This exaggerated vortex, which may be more than ten miles in diameter, rotates slowly. It seems slow, but in fact it has set off a terrifying hurricane in the human world.

Sand, rocks, cattle, sheep, people, and everything on the surface of the house rolled up into the sky one after another.

Only the surviving monks in Alantoli relied on their own cultivation to resist this power that came from nowhere.

This is not a disorder of the elements of heaven and earth. This is a vision of heaven and earth, the end of the world.

The elemental turbulence created by a first-grade martial artist is nothing compared to it.

Within a hundred miles of Aranda, all living creatures prostrate themselves on the ground, as if facing an abyss.

Panic arose in their hearts, and they couldn't tell whether it was because of the terrifying vortex they saw in the sky or because they were suppressed by the aura of the Half-Step Martial God.

The only ones who did not prostrate themselves were the extraordinary warriors of Da Fengfang and the Rain Master Nalan Tianlu, but this was probably their last dignity.

The hearts of these extraordinary powerful men were filled with emotions of panic and fear, and they felt that they were ants that they had not seen for a long time.

"This, this breath"

Li Miaozhen's lips trembled and she said tremblingly:

"Is it a Buddha or a god?"

The nine-tailed celestial fox sat cross-legged, its alluring face flashing with a mixture of sorrow and joy:

"It's Shenshu, it's Shenshu, he finally reorganized his physical body."

Since the destruction of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom, she has been dedicated to unlocking the divine seal and resurrecting her father in a true sense, so that the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom will have an unshakable pillar of the country.

Five hundred years later, she did it.

"Xu Qian succeeded."

The nine-tailed sky fox took a deep breath, quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stopped the spread of emotions, and returned to being the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters who was calm and always smiling.

But the hint of joy in the corners of his eyes and brows was difficult to calm down in a short period of time.

Thinking about it now, supporting Xu Qian's growth and investing in him was the most correct thing she had done in the past five hundred years.

When she heard that Ye Ji was being prostituted by a human man every day in Jiaofangsi, and secretly promised to fall in love with that man, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox was filled with murderous intent.

Later, she quietly descended on Ye Ji. She wanted the man to die silently, but Jian Zheng secretly gave her a warning.

It was also during that communication that she chose to cooperate with Jian Zheng, making secret plans and trying to inject chips into Xu Qian.

Sending Shenshu's right arm to his residence is one of the "bets".

"The half-step Martial God is really scary. It feels like I'm looking directly at the Witch God from close range."

Nalan Tianlu stood with a slightly stooped body. His white hair and clothes were flying violently in the crazy airflow. Sandstorms and various flying debris made Alantuo in the distance blurry.

The Rain Master could feel the resurgence of a power that no one could control deep in Arlanda.

Nalan Tianlu could feel it so clearly, let alone the three Bodhisattvas and Xu Qi'an who were in the Demon-Suppressing Stream at this time.

In the heart of the mountain, the terrifying aura is rising rapidly and endlessly, as if it is gestating a terrifying monster.

In order to fight against such a monster, the entire Aranda came to life.

Landslides, cliffs cracked, palaces were swallowed by cracks in the ground, and patches of woods sank into the ground. In the cracked cracks, tender red flesh and blood squirmed. It might just be reviving, but it caused a devastating impact on mortals.

disaster.

In the deep red cave, layers of flesh and blood squirmed, squeezing and devouring Shenshu.

"boom!"

The wall of flesh not far behind Xu Qi'an suddenly exploded, and flesh and blood spurted out in an exaggerated way, like minced meat used to make a pie, and a huge hole was torn there.

Then, there was another 'boom' sound, and the Qi machine tearing through the flesh wall hit the towering flesh wall on the opposite side.

What a terrifying power. Is this a half-step Martial God? Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank. He has experienced the terror of this mountain of flesh. The Zhenguo Sword can only cut out sword marks that are of no avail, and cannot open up a passage.

Even with all my strength, I could only slightly open the flesh seam.

But Shenshu opened a passage with a simple punch, and the "Buddha"'s flesh and blood were separated.

As his thoughts flickered, the flesh wall squirmed quickly and the gap was quickly repaired.

The towering flesh wall continued to explode with cracks, and the flesh foam sprayed like a heavy rain, pouring on Xu Qian's body and the three Bodhisattvas.

These flesh and blood seem to be alive, producing bleeding lines on their own, trying to penetrate the cortex.

But their power was too weak to be able to deal with a first-grade martial artist. Xu Qi'an wiped them casually, and they fell to the ground, then merged into the tender red flesh and blood, and returned to their original bodies.

Boom boom boom!

The meat mountain is constantly deforming due to the explosion, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking, like a trembling piece of jelly.

It is no longer calm, and it seems that every moment of suppressing the Martial God is a huge consumption.

boom!

The explosion this time was far stronger than any before, and a huge figure broke through the body. His skin was as black as ink, and he had twelve pairs of laminated arms. His ugly features revealed prowess, and there was a black flame mark between his eyebrows.

The back of the head is a blazing ring of fire.

The divine Vajra Dharma.

The moment this Dharma appeared, the whole world was trembling, and the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky was expanding and spreading, creating a scene like the end of the world.

"Buddha" is no exception. Endless flesh and blood clings to Shenshu's body, trying to wrap him up and devour him.

The divine Vajra form of ten feet, twenty feet, fifty feet, and one hundred feet soon "expanded" to a height of two hundred feet, like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

In the process of rapidly growing taller, twelve pairs of arms either beat the mountain of flesh or tore off the flesh and blood adhering to the body surface, actually suppressing the mountain of flesh that was suspected to be the Buddha.

But his flesh and blood seemed to be endless. As he grew taller, his flesh and blood expanded.

The dark clouds in the sky formed a whirlpool, like a sky leak. Under the dim skylight, a two-hundred-foot-tall giant was entangled with a twisted and terrifying mountain of flesh.

From the perspective of Li Miaozhen and others in the distance, this scene was nothing more than a chaotic dance of gods and demons in ancient times, even though they had not experienced that era.

"Shenshu has regained his true form. He cannot be allowed to leave the Western Region and must be sealed again." Jialuoshu's face was serious.
To be continued...