The moment they saw his eyes, a chill instantly rose from the hearts of everyone present.
"You are not King Kong."
Xu Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"I have heard of Xu Yan's name, the eldest disciple of Changshui Monastery. I can sense that your true body is in Changle City, and you are just the first person to become Yang Fu."
"It's confusing..."
The tall, fat monk had an expressionless face and slowly pressed forward. The distance of each step he took was measured carefully, as if he had carefully measured it with a square ruler.
Between heaven and earth, as he stepped, a strange rhythm slowly spread.
"Why, when you are just a Yang Fu, do you have the eyes of a human demon and a living corpse?"
Xu Yan stopped a few feet away from Xu Yan and confronted him coldly.
Behind him, Bai Zhu saw a drop of sweat falling from Xu Yan's temple.
"You have the aura of purple mist about you, just like human demons and living corpses.
Isn't it possible that someone other than King Kong can absorb purple mist into his body without losing his mind?"
After the purple mist fell from the sky, all order was severely affected.
Caught off guard, many people who had never experienced Qi infection turned into zombies one after another.
But with Jian Tiansi's encouragement, Sun Wei used a talisman rain to eliminate the chaos again.
Fu Yu blocked the Qi infection, and in the Jiangbei of Zheng, no one would become a living corpse as long as they did not actively draw the purple Qi.
In Jiangnan, I heard that preparations for Fu Yu are also starting.
If it weren't for the humans and demons following closely behind, the foggy river hanging overhead would be nothing more than a weird celestial phenomenon.
In the Third Middle Realm, only the body and soul of that realm can withstand the erosion of the purple mist, absorb the spiritual essence from the purple mist, and transform into a human demon.
But below the Middle Third Realm, the chaotic and turbulent messages in the purple mist are enough to instantly annihilate all their reason and emotions.
Even those who have the delusion to break through the realm and improve their cultivation will still be wiped out by the purple mist and become living corpses if they do not achieve Vajra.
The lower three realms are living corpses, and the middle three realms are human demons.
This was originally an iron law that could not be broken, but now, these words from Xu Yan's mouth were enough to make everyone raise their eyebrows.
"Are you in the third realm?" General Sun's disbelieving voice came from the side.
Bai Shu also frowned. He tried to capture the Qi of Xu Yan's true body, but was ultimately out of reach.
"Exactly."
Xu Yan smiled calmly: "If it weren't for the coming of Purple Mist, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to break through to the third realm."
"It's not King Kong." General Sun's face was as dark as water: "How did you absorb the purple mist and still maintain your sanity?"
"The aristocratic dog is still so arrogant."
Xu Yan sneered and looked sarcastic:
"You asked, do I have to answer?"
"you--"
General Sun was furious and was about to explode, but Xu Yu grabbed him.
"Mr. Xu."
Bai Shu puts his hands together:
"What is the purpose of Mr. Xu's visit?
If you are just retaliating for your behavior on Suzaku Street, then why do you want to break into this banquet now that you have done it? Is it because you want to die?"
In the Yang Fu realm, it is possible to separate the incarnation, but it cannot last long, and the distance from the main body cannot be too far.
Xu Yan also caught Xu Yan's aura and was obviously in Changle City.
Countless rays of light flew past, densely packed, and the clashing sounds of heavy armors came and went, forming a faint line.
Like the squeaking sound of small gravels rubbing against each other, the green light in the sky shines brightly, turning the clouds into a layer of light color.
As early as when Bai Shu was talking to Xu Yan, General Sun and others used various means to spread the news out of the house.
In such a situation, Xu Yan could not escape.
"Xu Ming, no, Bai Shu."
At this moment, Xu Yan was still talking and laughing calmly:
"I came here especially for you."
"For me?"
"You come from a poor background, so you probably feel the same way about everything I just said."
He actually didn't worry about his own safety, with a smile on his face:
"You are willing to walk with us and restore this broken river and mountains for eternity, for eternity..."
Xu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched his arms forward, and opened his arms to Baizhu:
"Establish a world of great harmony where there is no superiority or inferiority, no superiority or inferiority!"
ha???
I have just eaten the royal food, and you want me to go up the mountain with you and become a bandit?
Dream on...
Bai Shu looked at his pair of Senbai moves, and his heart was about to move.
If I can hold back from giving you a blow, I am already a compassionate monk.
"The world's most powerful people are in high positions, and their handsome men are humbled by their subordinates. Not only Zheng Guo, but this whole world, this whole world, is already rotten to the core."
Regarding Baizhu's silence, Xu Yan didn't say much, and still had a confident look on his face:
"Teacher like me, the master of Changshui Temple, what a gift!
But still, because he had no birth, he sat in Vajrayana and his life span almost expired. He could only absorb the purple mist and had no choice but to turn into a human demon."
Xu Yan sighed quietly and looked at Baizhu with sarcasm in his eyes:
"But if Wu Huai was born in the Vajra Holy Land, how illustrious he is!
There is no shortage of mental skills and martial arts, and there are countless opportunities along the way. He also has abundant training qualifications. If you look around the world, there are a few people like him!
But why, sitting in Vajra Ku, still unable to break through the realm of life?
From this it can be seen that you noble people like you are just born into a good child."
Suddenly, when Bai Zhu frowned and wanted to scold him, the ground suddenly shook.
An unparalleled force of blood rose like a pillar from the sky, making everyone's hearts sink.
General Sun's face was overjoyed, he recognized it, it was the Qi of Prefect Zhongli.
The energy of heaven and earth suddenly went into chaos. Under the bright sunlight, the man with an extremely majestic figure standing in the sky clenched his fingers into a fist and struck indifferently towards a small private house.
"It seems that the prefect has found you."
General Sun withdrew his gaze and gave a ferocious laugh, his whole body full of energy.
At the same time, everyone present also took action at the same time.
Air currents surged across the sky, and there was a loud boom. The delicate garden seemed to have been split open by a giant axe. The flowers, trees, and utensils had just been lifted into the air, and were crushed into things smaller than dust by the continuous huge force in the void.
"We will meet again."
As soon as Xu Yan smiled, a blood hole appeared in his head, and then the torrent of magical power tore his incarnation into pieces.
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Facing everyone's shocked gazes, Bai Shu, who had just taken the lead in blowing out his breath to kill Xu Yan, smiled shyly and clasped his hands together.
Are you kidding me? How could I let you grab someone's head...
After Bai Shu killed Xu Yan, the roar of the unwilling Prefect Zhongli suddenly came from the sky.
Obviously, his punch did not accomplish anything.
"It's the Great Movement Talisman." Xu Yan's face was complicated.
"Senior brother."
Ignoring the mess behind him, Baizhu took a few steps forward and asked the fat monk for advice:
"Why can the Yang Fu absorb the purple mist, but still retain its sanity?"
"I am afraid."
Xu Yan slowly shook his head, his interest suddenly waning:
"It's probably because of the great Zen Master Miaoyan, the first six-level human and demon in the world——"
