He had a bald head again, was a human again, and got the Zhiwen Bell again.
There was also Zen Master Xing Nian from Mount Xumi crossing the river in a lonely boat.
The young bald man who suddenly took action at this moment was not a young monk from Mount Sumeru. Who else could he be? !
Yang Yu, the fifth-ranked New King in the Heavenly Ranking, finally fell into eternal silence after dying twice and being resurrected twice.
He did not hesitate to live and die to know the Bell, and dying before the Bell in the end may be regarded as a kind of fulfillment.
Of course, Yang Yu himself would definitely not think so.
His body turned into ashes and the Buddha's light ceased to exist.
His cassock, the gavel in his hand, the hidden wooden fish... were all seen through, decomposed, and incinerated.
Only the last angry sound, those three words "Xumi Mountain", were like a mountain, crushing towards Jiang Wang.
Falling into the boundless sea of fire, it was not burned, but appeared from the sound, one word jumped into another, and one character was replaced by another character.
The golden glow flows, and the characters shuttle through the sea of fire.
Although they were still burned, they could not be relieved immediately. They avoided Zhiwen, and then word by word, they smashed down on the enemy's head, turning into a golden light tower, directly covering it, and killing the bald man in green shirt who came with a sword. , confine this place!
Yang Yu knows the Zhiwen Bell too well!
If he was given a chance, he would even be sure to block the use of the Zhiwen Bell by this young monk from Mount Xumi.
It's a pity that the incident happened suddenly, and the thief bald in Mount Xumi didn't give him the slightest chance.
At the last moment of his life, he transformed the [Shendong Indestructible Mantra] into the [Vajra Subduing Demonic Mantra], and used the essential change of Buddhist chanting for a moment to avoid the knowledge and knowledge of the Knowledge and Hearing Bell. The three-character sounds of Mount Xumi were stacked up to form a pagoda of eight treasures, and the young monk who killed him was sealed inside.
There is no evil in the sky at this moment, and the great Bodhisattva cannot interfere here.
If I don't do this, who can?
It is true...it is true that he is dead.
It is true that the rat monk from Black Lotus Temple is still around.
But if Wen Zhong was taken away by the monks from Mount Xumi, it would be better for him to remain in the hands of his old enemy!
No matter what, it is still the bell of knowledge in the demon world, not the bell of the human race!
Of course, these last remaining thoughts disappeared like smoke.
But the golden pagoda is already there after all.
Yang Yu's mood... may be known.
Or perhaps not known.
The moment Shu Jialan heard the Zhiwen Bell ringing and saw the Zhiwen Bell, his eyes lit up!
No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!
As the sheep heals and his front feet turn to ashes, his back feet have already broken through the divine sea. The virtual form of the angry-eyed Vajra condenses behind him, and the golden palm of the Buddha holds up the black lotus altar. It's like holding a bowl and flipping it upside down on the Eight Treasures Pagoda!
At this moment, the Black Lotus Sacrifice Altar changed from reality to reality, penetrated the Eight Treasures Pagoda, and also penetrated the long sword with a green shirt and bald head. It accurately landed on the Zhiwen Bell, annihilating the already shaking bell for half a ring. , making it completely silent.
What's so great about the monks on Mount Sumeru?
The great Bodhisattva Xing Nian Zen Master died.
The result of the little monk who was in the presence of a god but couldn't help but to be blown away to ashes was really unexpected. He was as powerful as the fifth new king on the Heavenly Ranking. His body and soul were destroyed in just an instant. But with his Shu Jialan's vision, he could certainly see clearly what played a key role in this. So the first thing to do in this battle is to peel off the Zhiwen Bell!
And this is not impossible for him now. Because all his preparations for entering the world of Shenxiao were to seize the Zhiwen Bell, he had already left enough ways to deal with the Zhiwen Bell.
To say "deal with Zhiwen Zhong" is to praise yourself too much. But to deal with the little monk holding the bell so that he cannot exert the power of the Zhiwen Bell, the great Bodhisattvas of Black Lotus Temple have countless methods.
At such a moment one by one
The ancient god Jiang who had just emerged from the mirror world decisively turned his target around when his primary target, Spider Lanruo, was alerted in advance and burned Yang Yu to death, completing the feat of instantly killing the new king of the demon clan.
But Yang Yu is by no means a soft persimmon to be pinched. Although he is well known and understood, all
All defenses failed before the Samadhi True Fire, but he still left his own counterattack when he died.
The Eight Treasure Pagoda summoned by the Vajra Curse is aimed at the outstanding body skills of the monks of Mount Xumi.
With his strength, he could make many judgments at a glance, and he was sure that the only chance for this young monk from Mount Xumi would only come from escaping. It would be absolutely unlucky to be surrounded by all the demon kings present.
Therefore, he wanted to stop him and cut off his way of survival and return with him.
Although Jiang Wang holds the Zhiwen Bell, he is not superstitious about the Zhiwen Bell. Although Yang Yu was burned, he did not relax his vigilance. Because he is also the kind of person who will fight back hard before dying completely.
The Buddhist characters transformed by the Vajra Volcano Curse suddenly passed through the sea of fire and turned into the Eight Treasures Pagoda. He also immediately shook the Zhiwen Bell to analyze the Eight Treasures Pagoda.
Unfortunately, the bronze bell only rang for half a tone before it was sealed by Shu Jialan with the black lotus altar. After all, it is the handiwork of Tian Yao Feng Zhong. No matter how fast the Sauvignon Blanc appears, it cannot be cut off.
The body of the ancient bronze bell was engraved with the mark of a black lotus, and the power of "Rushi Zhiwen" came to an abrupt end.
The situation is critical!
Although Shu Jialan and Yang Yu were enemies who died together twice, they achieved perfect cooperation in this way.
The so-called succession of the dead is not unique to the human race.
At this moment, Jiang Wang, who had activated the voice-hearing immortal state, also captured the news that more powerful people were coming to kill him, such as Spider Lanruo and Ling Xihua, all of whom could fight to the death with him!
He fell straight down————
The Samadhi True Fire with flying flowers beneath its feet burned through the Eight Treasures Pagoda first.
It is enough to know half of the magic that has lost its master.
Of course Rat Galan has arrived!
The real fire dissipated, and the blue clouds were trampled to pieces. There was the sound of breaking jade, and the long sword cut Shu Jialan's fist three times in a row. While blocking Shu Jialan's offensive, he also turned his direction with the blade of the sword. Jiang Wang flew quickly, almost brushing the shoulder of the true disciple of Black Lotus Temple. People are so quick that they only have a moment to catch a glimpse.
Shu Jialan's seal shook the sky, and the Vajra Xuxiang behind him opened his eyes angrily, and two rays of Buddha light shot out quickly, chasing Jiang Wang's now bare back head.
Jiang Wang suddenly turned around!
The clear eyes have turned to red gold, the dry-yang red pupils have been opened, and the immortal light hits the Buddha's light!
The red-gold gaze shattered the golden gaze! There was also a fire flower formed from the true fire of samadhi, which fell on Shu Jialan's body.
Shu Jialan has a feeling that he is being targeted everywhere, and he knows that this is not an illusion. From the time he entered the world of Shenxiao until now, this little monk from Mount Xumi has been observing for an unknown amount of time! He must make changes and show strength that he has never shown before, so that he can open up a path to victory and avoid falling into the trap.
With a big hand, he tore off the cassock, and like a roll of night, took away this dangerous fire flower, not giving it the chance to continue to see into himself.
His muscular upper body was now naked. Muscles piled up and formed various Buddha back shapes, as if they were clinging to the cliff and climbing to the top of the mountain.
The secrets of Black Lotus Temple, thousands of Buddhas worshiping the mountain!
It is not like the compassion of ordinary Buddhists, but has majestic power. There is a majestic beauty rarely seen in mountain gates.
At this moment, his body was approaching the limit of this state, and his energy and blood leaked out of his body, steaming like hot mist. As a result, it becomes increasingly apparent that thousands of Buddhas are competing with each other and are irresistible.
Only one punch came out - and thousands of punches fell in the void.
The thousand Buddhas worshiped the mountain, but the top of the mountain was actually Jiang Wang.
And the Thousand Fists of the Buddha's Seal spread all over the body, and each punch has various changes, blocking all possibilities of escape and locking the "mountain" in it!
At this time, he was worshiped by thousands of Buddhas, and he was just a lonely mountain. Jiang Wang's eyes turned slightly and found Shu Jialan's gaze.
The world of souls suddenly opened.
What Shu Jialan saw was still thousands of Buddhas worshiping the mountain, and thousands of fists still pounding at the little monk on Mount Xumi.
But the sky suddenly exited an ancient and noble portal, and a Bodhisattva with kind eyes and kind face opened in the sky. He stretched out his big shining hand and met the fist with his palm.
The Bodhisattva of Six Desires sits at the Gate of Heaven!
At this time, is it illusion or reality, in the physical body or the soul, Shu Jialan
Total disregard. Power is everything, and the limit of power is the limit of Buddhism. Thousands of Buddhas worship mountains and only go toward the mountains.
He has shown his limit and must strive for success.
Then thousands of fists struck the sky, killing the Bodhisattva and attacking the gate of heaven. No matter when, where or what the situation is, he will turn the world upside down!
But all was lost in a blink of an eye.
The Bodhisattva of unknown rank in Mount Sumeru disappeared, and the ancient and noble door suddenly closed, shutting him down.
Only the young monk in Tsing Yi with his shiny bald head walked through the fist marks all over the sky, like a fish in the water or an eagle in the sky.
Not to mention that his physical injuries have not yet fully recovered, even at his peak state, Jiang Wang would not take this punch forcefully. It’s even hard to say it’s acceptable.
The Shenxiao Bureau is a place where the demons are everywhere, and the Shenshan Mountain is where the demon king is waiting.
If it was not necessary, how could he be willing to confront anyone head-on and easily consume himself?
Although the soul is fully recovered and has the confidence to compete with any opponent, this bombardment at the level of the soul is still just a test.
It is the changes in Thousand Buddhas Worshiping Mountain that are being tested!
Having seen a change in the world of souls, his knowledge and knowledge made up for it. Jiang Wang's steps were extremely graceful, and after a few sudden turns, he released his fist.
Then he held the misfortune seal silently with his left palm, suddenly turned it over, and Bifang printed it!
The one-legged divine bird carried the red sea of fire surging like a tide, and met the so-called spirit race who were still in a patchwork state!
While they were chasing each other, the cautious Zhu Lanruo hadn't caught up yet, but Ling Xihua, who had nowhere to vent his murderous intent, had already come with a spear!
But facing him was a divine bird, a puff of red fire.
How could he dare to take it upon himself to witness how Yang Yu was burned to death?
In particular, he felt a ray of sword intent rising into the sky, and the tip of the sword seemed to be pressed against his chest.
Immediately he picked up the bone spear in his hand and opened the bone cage on the spot to block the sea of fire. But it turned into a black mist, rising high into the sky.
But the green-robed monk suddenly sheathed his sword, made another twist in the air, got rid of all the energy locks, and flew to the top of the sacred mountain.
The blue sky and blue sea are gone!
Jinghong disappeared without a trace.
Such reactions, such speed!
Kill the sheep to recover, escape from the pagoda, fight the rat Jialan, and retreat the spirit Xihua, almost all in one go.
Before Zhu Dali could come to his senses, the monk in green shirt, who was suspected of being a messenger, had disappeared without a trace.
And Shegu Yu, who also saw the dressing mirror, was of course better able to understand the battle, and thus better understand the terror of this human monk. He is worthy of being the descendant of Zen Master Xing Nian who crossed the river in a boat, and he is worthy of the name of Mount Sumeru.
But that mirror instantly reminded her of that afternoon at the Lianxi Inn where she looked in the mirror and made up alone.
She thought she understood why Lu Shichiro suddenly rushed into the inn at that time. It was clearly the inspiration of the King of Inspiration, capturing the genius of the human race!
She felt particularly uneasy when she thought about every frown, smile, and every move she made at that time, a pair of eyes staring at her in the mirror, and such a powerful person...
Why didn't he take action against himself at that time?
She thought she also understood who discovered her and why Yuan Mengji suddenly looked under the bed. There must be some connection between them that she wasn't aware of.
So what is the relationship between Chai Asi... and the Taiping ghost chai next to him?
Chai Asi's mood was also ups and downs as he was being watched.
When he saw the mirror, he was horrified.
I subconsciously felt the embrace, and then breathed a sigh of relief... Fortunately, the precious mirror is still there.
Although it is said that mythical things hide themselves, it is not good to look too ordinary. It’s always easy to misunderstand!
With his level of cultivation, he would not be able to see that from the high place where the monk in blue robes was flying, he threw down a destined net!
Zhu Lanruo takes action!
The young monk from Mount Xumi killed a sheep and healed it instantly. It was truly amazing.
But of course she will not react slower than Shu Jialan and Ling Xihua. The reason why she came late is just right.
In the direction that the young monk from Mount Xumi would definitely choose to escape, she opened the net and caught him if he touched it.
This net uses the spring water of immortality as a rope and cause and effect as knots. Once entangled, cause and effect will not be worn away, and the spirit will decline and perish.
But just when this destined net was about to unfold its destined destiny, the monk in green shirt fell like an eagle with broken wings... just avoiding the giant net appearing from the sky!
Spider Lanruo frowned. My prediction... was predicted?
But it was said that Jiang Wang had just escaped and turned back, and came from the sky to the mountainside one by one!
The red line of fire flowed out, the long frost wind spread out, the light of the heaven shook, and the rat Jialan Tianling was killed in a sword fight.
At this time, there is no evil in the sky, and his star tower cannot be used.
But this does not affect his road-killing sword, which can still bring disaster to his opponents.
This is the second form of the True Self Tao Sword. If you don’t praise me, you won’t be me!
With one sword strike, it was like a thousand mountains sinking suddenly.
The terrifying pressure fell directly into the depths of Shu Jialan's soul.
It seemed like countless monsters were pointing at him and scolding him, and his fellow disciples turned against him.
You rebellious disciple, you evil seed, you might as well be a dog in the ancient Nanshan Mountain!
I only have one question for all the bad grudges--
Can you bear the slander from the whole world?
At first glance, it seemed that the green-robed monk from Mount Xumi had no intention of escaping from the beginning. After attacking Yang Yu, he wanted to forcefully kill the rat Jialan!
This was such a terrifying sword. Quan Xihua could only feel the sword's intent from afar, and blood streaks appeared at the corners of his eyes.
Shu Jialan, who was still upset about missing the enemy, was flying high to pursue this person, but he happened to be facing Ma Yijian this time!
His naked and strong upper body, all the muscles bulged out like a Buddha statue. Under this terrifying pressure, he gritted his steel teeth and refused to evade even an inch.
Instead, he said "咒" in his mouth, used his flesh palm as a steel knife, and slashed at the enemy's neck fiercely!
He still doesn't believe it. There are so many demon kings and geniuses on the scene. Even if they are not united, they can still make a human god turn the world upside down?
It's nothing more than trading injury for injury, fighting for life. He slashed out his sword and roared ferociously: "The monk from Mount Gunan can die, the monk from Black Lotus Temple can be injured. Can you, the monk from Mount Xumi, be injured? Can you die?"
He didn't know why, but he seemed to feel that the other person's eyes were stunned for a moment, maybe he was shocked by his courage to fight to the death?
But what shocked Shu Jialan the most was that the sword... was inaccurate.
The majestic sword of the green-robed monk passed through him, with a ridiculous stagger.
A true little monk as powerful as Mount Sumeru, a being who can instantly kill a sheep and recover, can actually cut through the air with a single sword?
Shu Jialan suddenly turned around, only to see the monk in green shirt slashing down the mountain platform with a powerful sword, breaking the hairy palm of the giant ape, and landing on the giant bronze cauldron...
The sparks struck by the long sword and the tripod's ears were blessed by a wisp of red, focused by the majestic sword intent, and fell on the spark deep in the ashes.
boom!
This heavenly demon altar was set on fire!
What to light it with?
Use the true fire of samadhi, use the embers of a heavenly demon's seed!
What is the Heavenly Demon Altar?
The demon clan once relied on it to open up the world of chaos and light up the light of civilization.
What kind of existence is Shenxiao Wang Yuzhen?
He once traveled to and from the Sea of Chaos.
Where is this outside the world of Shenxiao?
Jiang Wang didn't know, but there must be a sea of chaos outside this world.
So if the Heavenly Demon Altar is ignited again, can a short-term path be opened out of the sea of chaos?
With the Zhiwen Bell in hand, can we sense the Lord's journey home?
When the Heavenly Demon Altar is set alight in the world of Shenxiao, will it echo Yu Zhen's plan of sneaking into the human world?
What's more, can the changes in the Chaos Sea attract the attention of the powerful humans? The human race has blocked the demon race for so many years, it is impossible not to pay attention to the Sea of Chaos!
There was no hope, and He came to create it.
This was the first way he imagined for his return home---
The drums of heaven roar, and humanity shines brightly!
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