"I'm careless!"

Monk Jialan lay on the ground, leaving only half of her body, and disappeared from her waist.

He is at the end of his life at this moment.

The formation of murderous intent moves, the Gangsha attacks together, and endless killing moves follow one after another.

Monk Jialan was exhausted to deal with it, and the scattered cultivators around him gradually withered, and in the end he was the only one left.

Among the "Three Good Ways", there is the Asura Way, which is a god of war, who is good at fighting and is fierce and horrible.

Sinhala possessed the body of Asura, and it was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. He smashed the thunderbolt with one punch, smashed the black wind with one kick, and the fire and ice were inaccessible.

However, although an individual is strong, he cannot withstand the endless formation.

The Sinhala rushed back and forth, traversing from all directions, and could never find the way out of the formation.

According to his estimate, the farthest place had rushed to a hundred miles away and had not escaped from the enveloping range of the formation.

However, from the outside world, the five formations combined are no more than ten miles away.

In other words, there is an illusion that shrinks into an inch inside the formation.

Sinhala opened his "Eye of Heaven" one after another, and looked down at the magic circle, but found that he was one foot tall and the formation was one foot tall.

The great formation rose and the ship was rising. As his eyes looked up, he continued to rise, and he could never see the outside world.

Then, Sinhala used the "human form" again and switched to various forms.

Sometimes it turns into an eight-armed Dhara, emitting light columns in all directions, attempting to crack the spatial illusion of the formation.

At that time, Garuda, who had two pairs of flesh-winged wings, flew into the sky desperately, trying to escape from the formation.

However, no matter how hard he tossed, the formation always wrapped him up.

On the contrary, Sinhala wasted a lot of energy.

The killing moves of the surrounding formations became increasingly dense.

There were many casual cultivators who had shared the murderous intent of the formation, but now they were all dead, and all the pressure was concentrated on Sinhala.

The "Asura Battle Body" that has always been unfavorable has greatly reduced its attack power as it weakens.

The black wind of thunder and the ice of fire, getting closer and closer to Sinhalese. Looking around, it was everywhere.

"Can I die here today?"

Despair appeared in Monk Jialan. If he died in the formation, all ambitions and ambitions would go with the wind.

He was on the border of despair when he suddenly heard a sound in his ear.

"It's rare for you to practice the three good paths!"

Monk Jialan was drunk and destroyed his essence, but what surprised him even more was that someone still survived until now.

A young monk walked slowly to Monk Jialan with a compassionate expression.

The two of them stood up and started talking.

The five major formations can actually communicate with each other, and real people who are in charge of each other can also talk to each other.

At this moment, many eyes met and fell on the two of them.

From just now to now, there are only two-digit remaining in the tens of thousands of casual cultivators who have entered the formation.

Those who can last until the end are either profound cultivation or hidden secret techniques, and are not simple characters.

However, no one can walk in the garden like Wuming.

There are already some real people who recognize their ignorant identity and feel very troubled.

At present, Taoism has not yet attacked the overall situation, and Wuming, as the successor of the Shimen, has already entered the formation alone.

To activate the formation with all your strength can kill Wuming, but it will attract revenge from Shimen. With the situation of Ma Sect, it is really not suitable for Taoism, and Shimen fights on both sides.

However, always being trapped in the array is not a solution.

Several real people observed secretly, wanting to see what ignorance is going to do.

At this moment, Monk Jialan was at the end of his life and suddenly saw ignorance appearing, and hope suddenly arose.

"Please save the villain!"

Monk Jialan clasped her hands together and her posture was very low.

Wuming asked, "You are practicing the six realms of reincarnation and have such profound attainments. You are not an ordinary person. Come and report to the name!"

"The villain is monk Jialan, and his heart is towards Shimen!"

After hearing this, Wuming nodded without saying it out loud.

However, several real people from the Ma Sect knew that Seng Jialan was the leader of the righteous soldiers all the way, but he didn't expect to get involved.

"Mystery, you are..."

"The Light Monastery, Ignorance!"

When Monk Jialan heard this, she took a breath of cold air, but now she is in danger and can only save her thigh.

Wuming Observing Monk Jialan, nodded with satisfaction, "It's really rare that you can achieve great success in the practice of the three good paths!"

"It's a pity that if you don't have the fate, you will be able to achieve perfection in the next two hundred years, but it is impossible to cultivate the three evil paths!"

When Monk Jialan heard this, his heart contracted sharply, and the other party told him that he had a heart disease.

It turns out that Monk Jialan started from the difficulties when practicing the three good paths.

The six realms of reincarnation that are circulated in the world are mostly the three evil realms of "animals, evil ghosts, and hell". Because they are easy to get started, they are widely circulated.

In contrast, the three good paths of "Heaven, Man, and Asura" are more difficult to practice.

The most proud monk Jialan in his life was to achieve the three evil paths that were more likely to practice the three evil paths.

However, the three evil paths that were most easily accessible in his eyes became an insurmountable mountain.

Monk Jialan tried countless times, and the three evil paths that were widely circulated in the Buddhist sect were difficult for him to ascend to heaven.

Later he realized that in the six realms of reincarnation, good and evil are clearly distinguished. Whether it is good to evil or from evil to good, it is like a natural barrier.

If there is no expert's guidance, you can only stop at the three good paths in this life.

Unexpectedly, today's opportunity is right in front of you.

Monk Jialan felt glad that this trip was not in vain. Although he had been in the procession for a lifetime, it was also very interesting to have the opportunity to reincarnate the six realms.

"I beg the monks to preach the Dharma!"

Monk Jialan was a decisive person. He knelt on the ground on the spot and kowtowed desperately for help.

Wuming smiled, "I am here to enlighten you!"

"The people in the world are divided into four categories: doing good deeds in the heart, doing good deeds in the heart, doing good deeds in the heart, and doing evil deeds in the heart!"

Monk Jialan thought that the first two types were impossible, but the latter two were few.

"You have practiced the three good paths and have wanted to abandon good and follow evil, but you can only do evil things."

Wuming's smile became more and more harmonious, "I heard that you are the leader of the white-clothed Buddhist soldiers, with hundreds of thousands of troops in your hands. In time, you will definitely be the king who will rule over the country and even compete for the world!"

Monk Jialan hurriedly said, "I am not here!"

"If you have soldiers and horses as minions, you should be in trouble in the world. With one finger, you will be buried in a million corpses!"

"Killing animals and committing evil is a great evil in the world!"

Wuming said this and pointed at Monk Jialan's eyebrows slightly.

In an instant, Monk Jialan's whole body was wrapped in warmth, and her mind was immersed in endless light.

There is pure light everywhere, without any filth, which makes people feel pure as glass, from the inside out.

"No!"

Monk Jialan suddenly woke up, feeling very regretful, and wanted to return to that bright world.

"Have you realized it?"

Wuming asked him with a smile.

"I realized that the bright world needs to be purified by killing!"

At this moment, Monk Jialan's eyes burst out with piety as hot as magma.

One day, this heat will flow out, spreading the world and sank the world into war.
Chapter completed!