The past five years have been the most tormented by Yang Yu.

The seal of the body sacrificing the old woman who created is a self-destructive technique that defeats the strong with the weak and dies with the enemy.

In one posture, the seal of sacrificing one's body contains not only blood, true qi, and true qi, but also the mark of one's own cultivation.

After five years of suffering, Yang Yu was almost always fighting against it.

After the long torment was erased in reverse, it turned into a huge nutrient, nourishing his blood and spirit.

With this, Yang Yu went through a long accumulation and pushed his martial arts will to an extremely high level in one fell swoop!

Until this time, his simple martial arts practice was enough to be comparable to that of Bodhidharma, sloppy Taoist, Black Mountain Old Demon and other ancient and modern times.

It is only second to Zhang Xuanba at the foot of Qisha Mountain.

In this step, Bodhidharma used two Jiazi, the sloppy Taoist used it for a hundred years, and the old demon of the Black Mountain exhausted his eighth generations of practice...

The essence of boxing!

Taking this step, the doubts that once puzzled him were solved one after another.

For example, the secret techniques of Liansheng teaching.

Once upon a time, he could not understand the so-called "keeping the spirit into the heart" in the "Shadow the Old Mother's Essence Art of Pixing Mountain". Even if he practiced himself, he had confronted many masters of the Pity Scholarship.

But when the realm reaches his level, he instantly realizes the mystery of this.

It also follows the similarities and uses the same principles to reflect the body and carry the will of martial arts, avoiding the suppression and repulsion of the Tao fruit and the level of the vast blood and energy in the body.

To achieve...

"The essence of boxing intention is like a ghost and god!"

boom!

The huge shadow of Kuixing stepped heavily, and thousands of acres of smoke and dust were emptied, and the vast fire fell to the bottom in an instant.

At this moment, the sharp and shrill sound of ghost howling hurt the minds of everyone inside and outside the small town.

He will eventually awaken the epileptic monk who is in great shock.

"Amitabha!"

Accompanied by the Buddha's name, this great monk who has been famous throughout the ages and is known as a living Buddha in the world, also showed his extremely powerful practice.

His sleeves shook, and within a radius of hundreds of feet, including Jiang Xiazi, Yan Longxing and others who survived by chance fell out one after another.

Then, accompanied by his breath that was so long that it was extremely long.

Little by little, wisp, and fire lights were like living creatures, like pythons, like dragons, and like tides, coming towards him against the current.

"Come back, come back..."

Buzz!

The balance of the sea of ​​fire was instantly broken, and the flames that were inflamed instantly faded. The first thing I noticed was naturally the Eight Great Dao ghosts in the sea of ​​fire.

They have no human body and no intelligence, but they are extremely sensitive to the things that exist in crisis.

At this moment, they sensed a crisis that could destroy themselves, but they also captured the hope of getting rid of the predicament.

"roar!"

"Cry!"

"ah!"

...

Under the huge stimulation, they seemed to have escaped their fear of the shadows of ghosts and gods in front of them, and roared and rushed towards them with fire waves.

A series of magical powers that happened during their lifetime also exploded.

The reason why Taoist ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts is that they are not only related to Taoist fruit hidden and are extremely difficult to kill, but also because they still have magical powers.

And he has no physical body, bound by spiritual intelligence, and his supernatural powers are more rapid and violent than before his lifetime.

However, they lack spiritual intelligence and have no instincts. Although the magical powers they have developed are fierce, they completely ignore the primary and secondary.

While the magical power penetrated through his body, a light flashed between Yang Yu's eyebrows, and his body appeared again. He kicked heavily, trampling several ghosts that had not been able to hide under his feet!

Then, the mouth was opened, and the purple gold gourd, Longyuan Sword, and the evil-suppressing Seal burst into dazzling light.

'swallow'

'cut'

‘Yu’

At this moment, Yang Yu truly felt the power of the Shidu of the Great Dao.

He used the seven births of Yingshi as his support, the blessing of martial arts will, and the seven births of the transformation of the Youyouyi as his guide. The "Kuixing Fight" he induces cannot be compared with the real Shidu Kuixing.

However, the three major fruits that make up Kuixing are extremely active, and the urging of fortunes has never been smoother.

In an instant, the light of Long Yuan's killing of the ghost sword seemed to ignore the distance in the void, and at the same time slashed over the eight ghost shadows.

Accompanied by shrill screams, the light of the evil-suppressing seal fell, setting all the ghosts that were scattered and hiding in place.

Finally, under the violent vibration of the purple gold evil-swalking gourd, the eight ghosts hiding in flames were all swallowed up.

boom!

It was not until this time that the huge roar of Kuixing stepped on the streets resounded throughout the city, and the empty air waves also returned against the current.

Like a hurricane passing through the border, it blows away the flames like rootless duckweed, making it scatter like meteors throughout the sky, illuminating the deep moonless night.

call!

This scene is almost at its peak.

Many people's thinking and vision were still at the moment when Yang Yu stepped out, but the next moment, all the eight ghost shadows were captured.

The sea of ​​fire that spread throughout the city actually dispersed.

It's so fast that most people haven't reacted yet.

Yan Longxing, who was like coke, was the first to react. He suppressed the shock and anger in his heart and wanted to escape with his sword.

But I heard a faint smile sounded in my ears:

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

This was just a quiet sentence, but Yan Longxing, who could escape ten miles away in an instant, stopped in place.

The sword light kept surging like fire, but he never took a step forward.

"Jiang Xiazi!"

Yan Longxing's eyes were bloodshot and his roar was almost broken.

Under his crazy activation, the magical powers from behind him were broken through by him in a few moments, but the possibility of his escape was completely cut off.

One hand stretched out without any haste and steadily clamped the back of his neck and spine.

"Yang..."

Yan Longxing's heart was chilling, and what was also chilling was the red blood-like divine sword and the magic power that surged all over his body.

With just a gentle touch, he lost his strength to speak...

"King Yang has great martial arts skills and immeasurable magical powers. He is just a little devil, and he can easily capture it..."

No one reacted faster than Jiang Xiazi. Wang Liu and Jiang Xiaobai, who are also a member of the underworld, were still immersed in the shock of Kuixing's appearance. He had already rushed to Yang Yu before everyone, bowed with a smile, and performed his best humility.

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Yan Longxing's eyes burst into pieces, and blood and tears were flowing out. He could not understand what Jiang Xiazi wanted to do and why he was so humble and respectful to a native.

At this moment, he had only the most boiling murderous intent in his heart...

"call!"

Ignoring Jiang Xiazi's boasting, Yang Yu pinched his eyebrows lightly and carried Yan Longxing to the ruined temple.

"I saw the donor today and realized that Lu Chen's words that were 'better than the past' back then were not false..."

At this moment, the old monk's condition was extremely poor. He had only a ray of obsession, and could not withstand the backlash of Buddha fire. His body was illusory, as if he might disappear at any time.

But he still held on and bowed:

"Thank you, the donor for intimidating the Eight Demons and not allowing the monk to commit more murderous crimes..."

"The master is so serious. These eight demons kill the people. No matter what Yang says, they will have to capture and kill..."

Naturally, Yang Yu did not accept this ceremony.

He naturally respects this old monk who has been dead for thousands of years and is still obsessed with suppressing demons.

Just like Bodhidharma, a sloppy Taoist.

If the strong men from ancient times to the present are like mercy on old women, today's world will be more chaotic than ten times more.

"Thank you, thank you..."

After bowing, the old monk no longer had the heavy weight he had before and became a little free and easy:

"The donor has relieved the monk's thousand-year burden, but it makes the monk very bored. How can I thank you?"

"It's a pity that I couldn't save the people in this city..."

He threw Yan Longxing on the ground and looked back at the small town that looked like ruins, Yang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

In the sea of ​​fire, he felt extremely strong resentment, which was the gathering of resentment of more than ten thousand people...

"All, all dead..."

Since Yang Yu appeared, Huang Hu's expression, who had been silent, became even more deteriorating.

He grew up in Pingshui County since childhood, and all his relatives, friends, villagers and neighbors were placed here by him.

At this moment, I felt all my thoughts were gone and I wish I could die immediately...

"Maybe, this is life?"

The old monk staggered and sat on the ground, looking at the devastated city, and his eyes were also gloomy:

"If there is no Taoist fruit in this world... there is no Taoist fruit, there are also swords and weapons, no swords and weapons, and there are also fists and feet..."

Amid the sigh, the monk was sad about the scene. He saw too many similar scenes during his lifetime.

Ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people, one million people...

"Where is such a life?"

Yu Yang shook his head.

If he says that he does not believe in the existence of life, it is impossible. Believing in the existence of life does not mean that he believes in the existence of life.

On the contrary, he has changed too many people's fate and does not believe in fate at all.

Compared to this statement, he doubted why this magical fantasy state suddenly appeared...

"Master, did you ever notice something wrong before this illusion appeared?"

"No, no..."

After hearing the inquiry, the monk was stunned at first, then frowned and thought hard. After a moment, he said:

"If you don't ask, the monk didn't notice it, but if you ask this, it's true that there is something... At that time, the spiritual qi seemed to become extremely rich..."

"Man-made disaster?"

Huang Hu, who was ashamed, suddenly stood up, and his face, with blood and tears, became very ferocious.

Seeing his emotions fluctuated violently, Wang Liu and others looked tight, and Yang Yu had already stuck his hand out and pressed it on his shoulder:

"Calm your mind!"

The mellow and masculine true energy entered the body, Huang Hu's heart was shocked, and he slowly calmed down, and finally fainted on the ground.

"It may not be a man-made disaster. The monk has read a few similar records in Buddhist scriptures, and the spiritual energy will be restored again. In the future, this situation will probably increase more and more..."

The old monk shook his head, as if he was crying and laughing:

"A thousand years have passed, why are people still so sad? Alas..."

“More and more…”

Yang Yu frowned slightly, but before he could ask, the old monk had already handed over a few Buddhist scriptures:

"Please accept it. The monk has no body and only a few Buddhist scriptures may be of some use..."

The voice gradually weakened, and the figure of the old monk also disappeared like ashes and dust under the gaze of everyone:
Chapter completed!