Suddenly, the demon kingdom fell into complete chaos. Before the demons and ghosts could react, they learned that four kings had been killed. For a time, the morale of the army was shattered and morale was low.
The Great Shura, the Second Shura, the Seventh Shura, and the Nine Shura all died at the hands of Lin Xuanzhi. The battle between the Four Shura and Han Guangzi was also about to break out.
Three, five, and six great Shuras each led their men to resist the intruders at the entrance to the Demon Kingdom.
The remaining eight Shura sat in the Demon Palace and were responsible for coordination and support.
But seeing the confrontation between Lin Xuanzhi and Shen Tulie, Ba Shura had no choice but to walk out with a gloomy expression.
The Nine Asuras were from the same mother and had a very close blood connection, so the resentment of the four Asuras stained in Lin Xuanzhi was extremely conspicuous in the eyes of the Eight Asuras.
Staring at Lin Xuanzhi with vicious eyes, Ba Shura obviously couldn't restrain his murderous intention and said to Shen Tu Lie: "Shen Tu, leave this person to me to deal with."
As his words fell, huge commotions erupted all over the Demon Kingdom again, and it was obvious that another powerful enemy was coming to kill them.
Lin Xuanzhi smiled at Ba Shura in a leisurely manner: "If you gain a lot of help, if you don't get a lot of help, your strength will be exhausted. You are going to die today, so why bother to resist in a corner."
Hearing this, Ba Shura could no longer restrain himself, and his whole body turned into a dark red demonic shadow that covered the sky, and he stepped forward in an instant.
Under the shadow of the demon, like a miniature demon soil, countless scarlet bone hands filled with filth and resentment poked out from all directions, as if they were pulling everything in front of them to sink together.
Ba Shura took action with hatred, Lin Xuanzhi's expression could not help but turn slightly, and he also had a feeling of being insignificant and irresistible in the midst of it.
The sound of bones creaking is endless, and the ferocious bone hands want to engulf it like a dense forest. The magic power containing blood evil resentment dripping onto the body will easily penetrate the protective light.
"A strange void illusion similar to formations and Taoist magic, Shura Demonic Land?"
Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyes slowly and looked up. He swung the dust in his hand, and the clear air dispersed little by little and suddenly rose from the center of the Demonic Land. Then it shook with a bang, blowing like a breeze to the entire Demonic Land.
In the dark and gloomy dark red demon soil, the bones and hands are broken, the pure air rises, and the filth sinks.
Lin Xuanzhi turned his sword finger, and the Red Shadow Flame Sword and Youquan Hanling Sword rang out together in a dark red sword light, and in an instant, thunder burst out and flew away in the sky!
Tear, tear, tear!
There is a hidden meaning of life and death in water and fire. The two combine to evolve the sword energy and thunder sound. The power is amazing!
A ray of light shot in, and the demon soil shattered!
Ba Shura's eyes were filled with surprise when he saw Lin Xuanzhi walking out waving the whisk elegantly, and behind him, a Tai Chi made of black divine wind and red fire flew out in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the wind and fire rolled around. There was me in you and you in me. They helped each other and became more and more intense, directly engulfing the eight asuras.
Qinghua Yuanjun's previous point was to save trouble, but it also contained the true meaning of returning to the wind and fire.
Now, even if Lin Xuanzhi has not been able to truly improve his pseudo-returning wind and returning fire technique, the power of this technique is still more than three points better than before.
Even the Eight Shuras in their heyday were no match for Lin Xuanzhi, let alone now?
Seeing that Lin Xuanzhi defeated the Eight Shura with only three moves or two, Shen Tulie's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but cursed a waste.
Of course, he also knew that people with high-quality elixirs would not be dealt with.
Among the Nine Great Shuras, only the first five can fight head-on with people at the high-grade golden elixir level without falling into a disadvantage.
There is no harm in a short battle with the others, but they will lose in a long battle.
What's more, now every one of these wastes has been drugged.
Qing Xuanzi seemed to sigh: "Junior Brother Yixu seems to be coming out on top again."
But his attention was even more focused on Shen Tulie, for fear of losing this extra point.
The Hunyuan Golden Dou above Bai Chongshan sheds light golden light, and any magical power will become ineffective when it comes to them.
The direct dissipation of the level of magic is far away, with only 30% of the power of elementary Taoism remaining, only 50% of the power of intermediate Taoism, and only 60% of the power of high-level Taoism.
Only under the brilliance of the Hunyuan Golden Dou can the perfect level of Taoism be able to exert 80% to 90% of its power.
He had to cheer up because of Shen Tulie's words just now, and he was on guard for possible changes.
Although it is not ruled out that Shen Tulie is bluffing and waiting for an opportunity to escape, his appearance here is certainly not without purpose.
Lin Xuanzhi smiled and thanked Qingxuanzi and the two of them. It was natural that they had stopped Shentu Lie's method just now and allowed him to deal with the Eight Shura.
"Accepted."
Shen Tu Lie looked at the three of them and smiled coldly, and four bloody generals in clothes that shone with cold light slowly appeared in all directions outside him.
As soon as it appeared, there was chaos and filthy blood-colored magic light rising up, making the sky of the demon country darker.
Lin Xuanzhi and the other three's eyes suddenly darkened.
"A Blood Sea Demon General at the Yin God level?!"
"Even if his status in the Shura Sect is not low, four demon generals of this level are too "extravagant"."
The two realms of golden elixir and mysterious light can be carried out at the same time. After the elixir is completed, the magic power is condensed into the first ray, which is considered the mysterious light realm.
Therefore, this step only involves the accumulation and condensation of mana, and is usually only commensurate with the golden elixir.
It is not until the mysterious light and the divine soul merge into one, that is, the divine energy becomes one, that they become the Yin God.
Therefore, the tyranny and control of Yinshen monks' magic power are far stronger than that of Jindan monks.
Although Lin Xuanzhi has made great progress in the depths of Cuixia Palace, he is still far away from Xuanguang Dacheng. There is a clear gap between him and Bai Chongshan and Qingxuanzi, not to mention Shen Tulie, who has perfected the Yinshen.
Although the realm sometimes does not explain everything, Shen Tulie can be regarded as a demonic figure who has been famous for a long time, and of course he is not a person who has gained fame in vain.
Bai Chongshan sighed helplessly: "It seems that Pindao will be eliminated early this time."
After he finished speaking, he saw a ray of golden light shooting into his Zifu from the Hunyuan Golden Dou. Bai Chongshan's cultivation quickly broke through the shackles and returned to the Yin God level.
Lin Xuanzhi's expression showed a bit of curiosity. He really didn't understand that the cultivation level that was shaved off by the Yuchen Sect's genuine Hunyuan Jindou could be preserved and returned to its original form?
The same is true for Qing Xuanzi.
Everyone knows the name of Hunyuan Jindou and has heard of its many uses, but this is the first time he has seen this.
However, Shen Tu Lie would not let the three of them think too much. In an instant, the figure of the Blood Sea God General suddenly disappeared and appeared directly in front of the three of them.
The three generals, knives, spears, and swords, moved in unison, forcing the three of them back a long way.
Shen Tulie stood on the shoulders of the general holding the divine halberd and sneered: "Wu Nianzi, so what if your cultivation level recovers. If you want to fight me, you can practice for a few hundred more years."
Lin Xuanzhi flipped his palm and summoned five fairy mountains burning with red flames to suppress them, causing the Blood Sea God General's movements to slow down slightly.
But within a split second, the opponent pointed the spear in his hand upwards and caused a stir, causing the mountain-moving technique to shatter.
Lin Xuanzhi never frowned, and was not surprised by the situation before him.
The blood sea god generals are mostly made of the flesh of a strong man, and are made of the bones and blood of all living beings, hell ghosts, and Shura using the secret method of the magic sect. They are powerful in body, have good spiritual intelligence, but are cold and murderous.
After receiving the order at this time, the three divine generals each stared at one person.
On the contrary, Shen Tulie was leisurely and leisurely at this moment, not in any hurry to leave. Instead, he seemed to be watching the battle situation in various parts of the Demon Kingdom, but did not go to support him.
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