Mobei.
The cold wind is biting.
In more than ten days, Sanzang and Yan Xiaoyu, who met for the second time, started a new round of chasing.
Knowing he was outmatched, Yan Xiaoyu had already lost the will to fight and wanted to escape.
Sanzang followed closely, very patiently.
When it comes to patience, who can compare to the son of the Buddha who has been sitting in meditation for a long time?
Chasing from dusk to dawn, Sanzang looked at Yan Xiaoyu who kept turning back and forth in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
This fish is really slippery and difficult to catch.
It would be nice to have another helper.
It is really difficult for one person to catch this fish.
On the vast grassland, Sanzang chased while looking for opportunities to stop Yan Xiaoyu in front of him.
Another half an hour later, Sanzang saw the opportunity for Yan Xiaoyu to change direction and made a desperate move to intercept him in advance.
Before he could react, the demonic aura rose into the sky, covering a hundred feet in radius.
"The Demonic God's Art, the six desires are overwhelming!"
Use a big move when you take action, killing the enemy and sealing off the battle at the same time, not giving Yan Xiaoyu a chance to escape.
Yan Xiaoyu's face changed when he saw the demonic energy coming like a stormy wave. He blocked it with both palms in front of his body, and the power of light surged to block the shocking demonic energy.
The terrifying impact force exploded, Yan Xiaoyu stepped back several steps, and the blood around his body surged violently.
In a radius of a hundred feet, the demonic aura surged and turned into a roaring evil spirit. In the demonic aura, Sanzang's figure passed by, like a demon, attacking without mercy.
"Purifying Heavenly Light!"
Seeing that his retreat was blocked, Yan Xiaoyu turned his palm and put down the former's heavy palm. The moment the battle broke out, the oracle magic reappeared.
The next moment, light fell from the sky, dispersing the evil spirit in the sky and opening up a way out.
When Yan Xiaoyu saw the way out, he ran away without any hesitation.
However.
The moment Yan Xiaoyu had just stepped on the road to life, the Buddha's light flourished in the power of light, blocking the road to life again.
Although light and darkness restrain each other, light does not block light.
The light from the sky dispelled the demonic energy, but there was no power left to dispel the Buddhist essence within it.
After all, Yan Xiaoyu's cultivation was not enough, and he could not be as ignorant as a scholar.
"My Buddha is compassionate and sacrifices his life to live in this world. The hundred words of Vajrasattva are revealed!"
In the Buddha's light, Sanzang stepped forward, and with the Buddha's energy lingering all over his body, he flew in front of Yan Xiaoyu, and immediately slapped the latter's chest with a heavy palm.
"boom!"
A stream of blood spattered all over the sky. Yan Xiaoyu stepped back several steps, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Seizing the opportunity, Sanzang's figure bullied him again, not giving the smelly fish in front of him a chance to escape.
The demon spirit reappeared, the golden light loomed, and the demon Buddha was a fellow practitioner. Although Sanzang endured endless pain during his cultivation, his strength was much improved than before.
During the battle, the two figures passed each other again and again. Yan Xiaoyu, who had lost the will to fight and wanted to escape, was obviously at a disadvantage, and the situation was full of dangers.
On the other hand, Sanzang became more and more courageous as he fought. He kept hitting Yan Xiaoyu's vitals with every move, just wanting to cripple him.
The principle of letting the tiger return to the mountain was already very clear to Sanzang under Li Ziye's brainwashing.
Cut the grass without eradicating its roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Several times Yan Xiaoyu tried to escape, but his arms were entangled with Buddhist beads. The Buddhist beads strung with dragon tendons were extremely tough, and with the blessing of demonic energy, the sword was difficult to destroy.
"Amitabha."
A distance away from a string of Buddhist beads, Sanzang's arm penetrated it, turned his palm into a fist, and struck Yan Xiaoyu's chest again.
"Click!"
With one punch after another, Yan Xiaoyu's sternum cracked, and the sound was so harsh.
"presumptuous!"
Before the life and death crisis, suddenly, Yan Xiaoyu's eyes changed, and an indescribable divine power burst out in his body.
With a huge impact, Sanzang took a few steps back, pulled his left hand, and used the Buddhist beads to stabilize his body.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at the Buddhist beads wrapped around his right arm, frowned slightly, and said with a cold expression, "Mortals never know how high the sky is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyu raised his left hand. In an instant, the light fell, the terrifying divine power rose, and the blazing divine flames quickly spread towards the surroundings.
"The God of Light."
Sanzang looked at Yan Xiaoyu, whose aura was changing in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes.
This god of light could actually place part of his will on Yan Xiaoyu, which was really troublesome.
Seeking skin from a tiger, this stinky fish is not afraid that everything he owns will become someone else's wedding dress.
No matter whether he is the Son of Light or the God of Light, just cripple him first!
Thinking of this, Sanzang's demonic energy increased again, the Buddha's energy filled the air, the two forces merged, and his power rose sharply.
The cold wind rises, and on the land of Mobei, demons, Buddhas and gods confront each other for the first time.
Looking at it, the two figures passed by at the same time, and with a shocking palm collision, they collided with each other.
In a flash.
Under the two of them, the earth cracked open, waves of dust surged, and withered grass flew all over the sky.
"Surrender, I will help you become a Buddha in the world!"
A short distance away, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the son of Buddha in front of him and said coldly.
"Amitabha."
Sanzang recited a Buddha's name and said calmly, "God of light, the more you talk, the more you prove that the so-called gods, when they come to the human world, are nothing more than mediocrity."
"Blasphemy is an unforgivable crime, the divine flame of light!"
Yan Xiaoyu responded coldly, condensed the energy in his right palm, and the Burning Sky Divine Flame appeared in response.
"The mirror is not the truth!"
Divine flames attacked his body, Sanzang twisted his Dharma fingers, and the Buddha's light rose up all over his body, turning into a bright mirror to block the flames that burned the sky.
The two forces collided with each other, causing a huge earthquake, the mirror shattered, and the divine flames dispersed.
The remaining energy swept over them, and the two of them retreated together, the corners of their mouths turning red.
However, the Buddha beads were involved, and ten steps away, the two figures stopped at the same time.
Sanzang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, holding the Buddhist beads with his left hand, his eyes pulsating with coldness.
This God of Light is indeed much more difficult to deal with than that smelly fish.
Just when Sanzang crippled Yan Xiaoyu and continued to face the God of Light.
The eighth state of Kyushu, the underworld.
The endless dead land, lifeless as far as the eye can see.
The moment Li Ziye and the four of them stepped into the underworld, they suddenly felt their bodies sink, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and there was an indescribable discomfort in their bodies.
The four people's eyes darkened, with shock in their eyes.
This feeling also exists in the land of mutation, but it is not as severe.
"Is it possible that the entire underworld is a large formation?"
Li Ziye came back to his senses and said in a deep voice.
"Probably."
Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Moreover, it is still a stronger formation than the Mutation Land."
"Is it really possible to turn an entire state into a large formation?"
On the side, Chang Yu asked in disbelief. This is equivalent to turning the entire Central Plains or Nanling into a large formation. Thinking about it, it seems impossible.
"Thousands of years ago, in the Taoist sect, strong men emerged in large numbers. Maybe it could be done."
Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Everyone, be careful. The formation here is so terrifying, which further illustrates how powerful the underworld sealed inside is."
"The Confucian old man."
Li Ziye turned around, looked north, and shouted, "Can you hear me?"
Unfortunately, there was silence between heaven and earth, and there was no response.
"really."
Li Ziye looked away and reminded, "Old rule, if there is any danger, run away immediately."
"Roar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an earth-shaking roar sounded from the depths of the Nether Realm. The terrifying power shook the entire world and changed its color. The heaven and earth rumbled and shook continuously.
The four of them looked at each other, feeling uncontrollable in their hearts.
Above the Five Realms!
