At this time, the night was approaching, and a melodious evening bell floated on the Dafo Mountain. The monk did not angry and changed his usual smile. He sat upright on the bluestone tablet with his eyes closed and recited the scriptures silently.

"Choose it yourself!" The monk was not angry and did not open his eyes. He bounced his fingers, and a Sumeru ring swirled into Li Qingshan's palm.

This Sumeru ring is unusual, shrouded in a layer of demonic energy, gray-brown. When Li Qingshan opened it, his eyes suddenly lit up. There were countless magic weapons in it, including swords, guns, swords and halberds. There were five or six magic treasures alone, and he couldn't help but show surprise.

The Unfury Monk has been guarding the Demon Suppressing Hall for many years. Although the demons do not like to use external objects as human practitioners, they have accumulated many magic weapons, and this is exactly what Li Qingshan needs at this moment. He smiled slightly: "No need to choose."

"Why, there is no one that is good?" The Buqi Monk opened a crack in his eyes.

"Thank you, Master, I want it all."

"You kid are here to rob!" The unfunny monk stared at his eyes and said angrily.

"Master, you are really stingy. Forget it, I won't take it for nothing. Can't I exchange it with you?"

Li Qingshan took out all the spoils he had harvested in southern Xinjiang. Although he took all the weapons to sacrifice, there were still quite a few elixirs, witchcraft, martial arts, etc., including the blood affidavit, and for a moment, he was full of inspiration.

"How many people have you killed in southern Xinjiang?" The Buqi Monk glanced at it. These things obviously did not come from a certain practitioner, and he was also amazed.

"It's just to eliminate demons and protect the way. If it's not enough, you will be more forgiving." Li Qingshan said with a smile.

"Forget it, it's useless to keep these magic weapons here, but you have to make it clear, what do you do with so many magic weapons?" asked the Buqi Monk.

Although in terms of value, those few magic treasures alone are far superior to those things that Li Qingshan took out, as an authentic Buddhist sect, the disciples of Tianlong Zen Temple cannot refine magic weapons. If they are infected with the magic nature, it will be more than worth the loss, and it is quite troublesome to re-sacrifice and refining again.

The world has been peaceful for thousands of years, and Tianlong Zen Temple does not lack Buddhist instruments and Buddha treasures. Although it can be sold to demon cultivators, the monks who are not angry will not do this.

"I have my own use." Li Qingshan said.

"If you don't explain it clearly, you can't move any of these magic weapons!" The Buqi Monk grabbed Li Qingshan's wrist, afraid that he had taken so many magic weapons to deal with some evil forces.

"Don't you trust me?" Li Qingshan said.

"I can trust you. You also want to give me some face, after all, I am still your master!"

As the monk said, he felt that his master was really miserable. When the ordinary master asked his disciples, he had to know that everything was said and said everything. It was not like he had to rely on his disciples to give face.

"Have you heard of the Shura Warrior Platform?" Li Qingshan asked.

"Shura War War Platform! There is no such thing as a general and a king. Where did you come from?" The unfury monk asked in surprise. This was even rarer than the Shura Field.

"Some guy from Shuradao gave it to you!" Li Qingshan shrugged.

"Why?"

"I probably think I have a future and make a good relationship with me! He also invited me to Shura Road, but I refused." Li Qingshan said.

"Do you want to ascend to Shura Road in the future?" The monk Dao was not angry.

"Maybe!" Li Qingshan said, and I have to say that the endless battle to kill was still very attractive to him.

"Although the Shura path is not an evil path, it is not as good as the heavenly path!" The unfury monk shook his head. He couldn't help but sigh, "This kid is so old that he can discuss the ascension with me."

"It's better than the Demon Realm!"

"If you dare to go to the Demon Realm, I will break your leg!" The monk Dao was most worried about when he was not angry that Li Qingshan really became a demon after he practiced the "Catalogue of Fighting Demons".

"Master, I'll tell you, I must go to the Demon Realm. But it's not to mess with the Demon People."

After fighting with the Buqi Monk, Li Qingshan felt grateful for his trust and was even more reluctant to turn against him. He deliberately or unintentionally revealed some things. Even if Bei Yue's identity is exposed in the future, he should not ruin this relationship between master and apprentice.

"What's that for?" The Buqi Monk said suspiciously.

"There is an enemy there, I have to kill him!" Li Qingshan said lightly.

"I advise you not to think about it. The Demon Realm is extremely vast and chaotic. Not to mention whether you can find your enemy, you will not wait for you to enter the Demon Realm. He may have been killed by other demons."

The monk was not angry and thought that Li Qingshan had a grudge with a certain demon king when he was in southern Xinjiang.

"Qingqi Mountain should be easy to find! I think Qiongqi will not be killed casually," said Li Qingshan.

The Buqi Monk was stunned for a moment and waved his fat hand: "Go and offer sacrifices quickly, I'm too lazy to listen to your crazy words!"

He naturally heard of Qiongqi's name. One of the twelve demon gods in the Demon Realm is a real god. Li Qingshan is not qualified to make enemies with him, so he can only be regarded as a joke.

"By the way, there's this." Li Qingshan took out another spirit stone and also bounced his fingers.

"this……"

The monk was not angry and didn't take it too seriously when he saw it was a spirit stone. He was not surprised until the spirit stone fell into his hand. The spirit stone emitted a faint blue light mist, and the spiritual energy was surging and pure. It was simply comparable to the relics of the monk king, and it contained a trace of mysterious laws of heaven and earth.

"Sent by the King of the Great Banyan Tree, Master, you are good to me, don't say that the disciples are not good enough." Li Qingshan waved his hand and stepped into the Shura field.

The unfury monk looked at the spirit stone in his palm and guessed that the object came from the Wuzhou tripod. He smiled and shook his head, both relieved and helpless.

In the past, he accepted him as his disciple and wanted to guide him forward, but he did not give himself this opportunity at all. He just made great strides and could already stand shoulder to shoulder with him, or it would not take long to completely surpass him.

"Qingshan, Qingshan, where do you want to go?"

...

Under the bloody clouds, led by Yin Qing, under the gaze of Asuras, Li Qingshan once again stepped onto the Shura Warrior Platform.

He had a vague expectation in his heart. His current strength is much stronger than when he got the "Tiger Teeth", and he has prepared more sacrifices. What kind of knife will he get this time?

So he stopped suppressing the hidden aura, his red hair was flying like fire, and his demonic aura soared into the sky, and the Shura Soldier Platform under his feet trembled.

"So strong! He has become stronger." Yin Qing licked her lips, a little incredible, as if he had surpassed the barrier of time.

"Knife!" Li Qingshan shouted.

The phantom of a knife jumped out from the mottled stone platform.

Li Qingshan placed all the magic treasures on the Shura Soldier Platform. When he placed the fourth magic treasure, a blood light suddenly lit up at the Shura Soldier Platform, making a sound of weapons clashing, as if weapons were about to come out.

"The tiger demon is furious!"

Li Qingshan clenched his fists and immediately used the power of tiger demons. His murderous aura surged wildly, his anger soared into the sky, and his blood-colored vortex swirled. His skin color turned red, and the black tiger pattern intertwined into the word "king".

He roared in his heart: "It's not enough, it's even stronger weapons!"

The blood dimmed again, acknowledging Li Qingshan's power, and longing for more sacrifices.

Until Li Qingshan put all six magic treasures on it, the blood light lit up again, more surging than the previous time.

"Fighting the Demons!"

Li Qingshan shouted loudly, and the demonic heart shone brightly, and the demonic energy surged a hundred feet long. The demonic golem behind him flew out and was about to turn into a fight against the demon, and then rushed back into his body.

As if the last straw that had been crushing the camel, Li Qingshan staggered for a moment, half kneeled on the ground, his body trembled violently, as if he could no longer bear it. He gritted his teeth and smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"very good!"

The blood light dimmed again until Li Qingshan put hundreds of magic weapons on the Shura Warrior Platform. Suddenly, a blood light soared into the sky, and thousands of weapons clashed.

Yin Qing, who was watching from a distance, frowned and thought to herself: "It's too forced. The weapons obtained in this way are simply difficult to control!"

The stronger the weapon, the better. No powerful Shura divine weapon does not devour the master. Countless Asuras have become slaves to the divine weapons.

Bang! Li Qingshan slapped with a palm, "Come out!"

The blood light condenses and gathers, and finally becomes a thin line, breaking and dissipating.

A knife was inserted on the Shura Warrior Platform, huge and gorgeous, and flamboyant, like a gorgeous and blooming demon flower. The branches are steles and petals are chords, spitting out a wide blade. The blade is also a graceful pattern like a petal. It doesn't look like a weapon, but a work of art, as if you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

Li Qingshan showed a hint of joy, took a deep breath, and withdrew his magical powers and the fighting demons. Countless wounds were cracked on his body, blood splattered, and bathed all over his body.

The first time I used two explosive moves at the same time, my body was a little unbearable. But I think so, "Tiger Demon Fury" used to stimulate combat power to the extreme, and added a "Demon-Fighting Demon possession", which was even worse.

Fortunately, it is not used in battle. I have only a terrifying force but it is difficult to exert it. I have to adapt slowly!

"But it was finally successful!" Li Qingshan reached out and was about to test the power of the knife, but one hand grabbed the hilt of the knife first, and with a clang, he gently pulled the knife out.

Li Qingshan's pupils shrank, and he saw the full picture of the knife. The blade was larger than he had imagined, almost at a height of his, and was bent into a flashy arc.

In an instant, the sword light burst out like flowers blooming, a hundred times brighter than the sun. A wild aura came to my face, but not the fragrance of flowers, but the fierce murderous intent.

Li Qingshan looked back at the light and saw a woman vaguely. He raised the knife high, and was surprised and confused: "Who is she? How could she approach me silently? Could it be that Yin Qing moved over to grab the knife?"

"Be careful, it's the Mad Flower Sword Soul!" Yin Qing shouted in the distance.

"Mad Flower Sword Soul!" Li Qingshan frowned, and a voice came from the center of the sword light: "Little guy, you are not worthy of being my master. How dare you use boring tricks to deceive the soldiers and arsenal to disturb my good dreams. Die!"

The whereabouts of the blade were like thunder, slashing towards Li Qingshan!
Chapter completed!