The ferocious aura suddenly became louder, and Monk Yan's aura changed drastically at this moment. The demonic lines on his face were as ferocious as a black dragon, and his eyes were filled with fierce light. He was transformed from a monk with an unworldly temperament into a demon king.
Monk Yan shouted so loudly that the beautiful woman who rushed towards him was pushed back, staggering back more than ten steps. The stuttering and chattering were also shocked by this momentum. Even Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but
He took two steps back and looked at the violent monk with a surprised look on his face.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Buliang asked in surprise.
Xiao Yun stood nearby and said solemnly: "Actually, Master Yan is the real inheritor of the demon monk."
"What did you say!? Master Yan is the descendant of the demon monk!?" Zhuge Buliang suddenly felt that his mind was in a mess.[
He had heard the character of the Demonic Monk mentioned by a poor monk in Qianye City. He was a well-known figure tens of thousands of years ago. He had both Buddha nature and demonic nature. If he just stomped his feet, the entire prehistoric fairyland would be affected.
The overthrown powerhouse, the supreme powerhouse who can destroy immortals with one hand. The existence of the demon monk can be said to be the nightmare of all cultivators in the entire prehistoric fairyland.
Xiao Yun nodded and said: "My master only received part of the inheritance from the demon monk back then, which can differentiate the incarnations of Buddha nature and demonic nature. But Master Yan received all the inheritance from the demon monk, and the Buddha and the demon practiced together."
The shock in Zhuge Buliang's heart only worsened. He looked at Monk Yan in disbelief, now full of demonic aura. He was completely different from before. He was now like an unparalleled demon king, commanding the world.
This kind of situation never happened in Kyushu at that time. It can be seen that the monk became the descendant of the demon monk after entering the prehistoric fairyland. Over the past few hundred years, everyone has an unknown secret. The identity of the descendant of the demon monk,
This is the biggest secret of Monk Yan.
The beautiful woman left without being shocked and stared at Monk Yan in disbelief.
"Master Wife, are you okay?" A group of cultivators from the Jade Immortal Sect gathered around him.
Monk Yan's body suddenly grew taller at this moment, magic patterns surged on his body, and two feet-long materialized fierce light shot out from his eyes.
"You" the beautiful woman was frightened. With her first experience in the realm of Dharma and Taixu, she was actually knocked back by the opponent's aura.
"Humph!" Monk Yan snorted violently, and the black "swastika" between his eyebrows flashed, and one of his palms became black and dense, with magic lines flashing like a devil's palm.
"This is the broken arm of the demon monk!" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise.
Xiao Yun said: "Yes, it's the demon monk's residual arm. Although my master restrained the demon monk's residual arm, he couldn't refine it, so he gave it to Master Yan. Master Yan has the perfect inheritance of the demon monk, so he can naturally control it.
Wearing the remains of the monster monk’s arm.”
At this moment, Monk Yan's demonic aura was steaming, like a demon king coming to earth, and he stepped forward: "Give you a chance, life or death!?" As he said that, he raised his palm covered with magic patterns, the magic patterns flickered, and his palm moved forward.
Press away.
A group of cultivators from the Zhuzi Immortal Sect suddenly groaned. They felt a huge force of oppression coming, as if a huge mountain was pressing on their hearts. Even the beautiful woman's face became extremely ugly. She knew that in the future,
Her current strength is incapable of defeating the devil-like monk in front of her.
"Are you really a Buddhist disciple?" The beautiful woman looked at Monk Yan in disbelief.
"Do you want to live or die!?" Monk Yan's tall body was upright, and his palms pressed against the person from the Zhuzi Immortal Sect opposite him.
"Humph, let's go!" The beautiful woman finally gave in. With a command, she turned around and flew towards the other direction of the sand sea. The group of people from the Zhuzi Immortal Sect behind her could no longer withstand this powerful oppression.
After the beautiful woman gave the order, she ran away behind her as if running away.
Zhuge Buliang frowned slightly. If he had followed his personality, he would definitely kill them all without leaving any one behind. There was no need to let the tiger go back to the mountain.
Monk Yan is a Buddhist and a demon in one body. The two different cultivation attributes complement each other. When he is demonized, he is also suppressed by his Buddha nature. If Monk Yan is in a completely demonized state, he is a killing machine, and his attacks are extremely deadly.
No mercy.
"Alas" Zhuge Buliang sighed, letting go of these people from the Zhuzi Immortal Sect would definitely be a disaster, but he couldn't say anything at this moment.[
The powerful enemy retreated, and Monk Yan closed his eyes slightly. The violent aura on his body dissipated, and the magic patterns on his face and arms also disappeared. The golden Buddha light reappeared, and he turned back into the dusty and quiet monk.
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"Hu" and the others breathed a sigh of relief. At the moment when the monk was transformed into a demon, they all felt a strong oppression. Only Zhuge Buliang felt better.
"Hahaha, you two were frightened just now." Monk Yan smiled modestly and looked at Zhuge Buliang and Maverick Witch. After all, this was the first time that they saw their demonic side.
Zhuge Buliang smiled and said nothing, but the Calf Witch stared with a pair of cute big eyes full of obsession, touched the pair of horns on her head, and said: "Wow, monk, you were so cool just now, you changed again."
Just one."
Zhuge Buliang quickly pulled her behind him. This mad cow girl really couldn't speak.
Monk Yan walked to the burial pit and looked at the rotting corpses of several Buddhist disciples in the pit. A faint look of sadness appeared on Monk Yan's face. A golden Buddha light flew out, which was a string of golden Buddha beads.
Under the influence of Monk Yan's teachings, the golden beads turned into a "卍" seal.
The "Swastika" seal was shrouded, and the golden Buddha light poured into the burial pit. Under this pure Buddha light, the corpses in the burial pit quickly melted and disappeared into thin air.
After handling everything, Monk Yan smiled at everyone and said, "Let's go, we just wasted a lot of time."
"Yes." The Calf Witch nodded obediently, looked at Monk Yan with eyes full of stars, took out the ancient jade and led the way.
Faced with the Maverick Witch's obsessed gaze, Monk Yan smiled awkwardly. Zhuge Buliang walked up to him and said with a smile: "It seems that you have caused some trouble."
They continued to groping towards the depths of the sand sea. This time, they flew for several days and did not know how many thousands of miles they flew, but the sand sea was so vast that they still could not see the edge. In the past few days, they had been flying again and again.
No trouble was encountered. However, at this moment, the ancient jade in the hands of the Calf Witch suddenly failed.
"Oh my, what should I do?" the Calf Witch said in frustration: "What kind of crap did daddy give me? It broke at the critical moment."
"It seems we can only explore it ourselves." Xiao Yun also said.
"Groping? How to grope?" Hua Lao said dissatisfiedly: "You have also seen that the sand sea is so big, and there are dangers everywhere. How long do you have to grope? I am afraid that the people who entered the sand sea before us have already entered the sand sea by this time
We have already arrived at the holy land. By then they have taken away all the good things in the holy land. It will be useless for us to go there, and there is no chance that we will be trapped in the sea of sand forever and cannot get out. Let's think of something
Let's find a way. It's not a wise choice to slowly explore. Who has a good idea? Tell me. Speak, why don't you speak? Why don't you speak first? Or forget it, you probably can't say anything? Xiaoyun
You say, forget it, what can girls pay attention to? Who can do anything? Speak, don’t just stand there in silence, just speak."
The chatterbox fully demonstrated his garrulousness. Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at him and said, "You will die or not. You just talk nonsense."
He chattered: "What nonsense am I talking about? What I'm saying is common sense. Brother Zhuge, Brother Yan, what do you think? Hey, what are you two looking at? Is there anything good to see over there?"
At this time, several people suddenly noticed something strange about Zhuge Buliang and Monk Yan, and they all looked towards a certain place in the sand sea.
"What are you looking at?" The Calf Witch also looked at the two of them curiously.
Monk Yan showed a smile and said, "Brother Zhuge, did you see it?"
"Well, there are traces of the ancient city again." Zhuge Buliang said.
"That direction should be the Holy Land."
"Well" Zhuge Buliang hesitated for a moment and said: "It's hard to say. Have you forgotten the scene in the countercurrent land? What you see in front of you may not be true." [
Monk Yan nodded in agreement: "That's better than groping aimlessly. Let's try this direction first. Maybe a miracle will happen."
Zhuge Buliang thought for a moment, and decided that this was the only way to go given the current situation. Unexpectedly, when he was worried about the road ahead, he saw the remains of the ancient city again. This was the only clue they could find to find the sanctuary.
As time went by, about two days later, Zhuge Buliang and Monk Yan were surprised to find that they were getting closer to the remains of the ancient city. This showed that they had really found the right direction, and they could really reach the Holy Land here.
domain.
Another day passed, and by this time, not only Zhuge Buliang and Monk Yan, but also Xiao Yun, Maverick Niu Witch and Stammering Hua Lao saw the shadow of the ancient city.
"Is that really a holy land?" Hua Lao was also excited.
"It's daddy," the Calf Witch suddenly said in surprise, pointing to the other side.
I saw two figures standing in the distance. One of them was the mad cow god Niu Ganglie. The other was dressed in black robes and carried an ancient bronze sword on his back. He stood side by side with Niu Ganglie. Although he was not as tall as Niu Ganglie,
But the momentum is not weaker than the opponent's at all.
"Senior Mo Lin." Zhuge Buliang was surprised. That man turned out to be the master of Shujianzhai and Mo Ximen's father, Mo Lin. Zhuge Buliang was a little unbelievable and murmured: "He also came to the Eastern Region, and the senior official of Ximen
Are people here too?"
"Daddy." The Calf Witch called out crisply and flew up first. Zhuge Buliang and others also followed.
Niu Ganglie turned to look at his daughter, raised his hand and wiped her head lovingly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to find here so quickly."
"Senior." Zhuge Buliang first bowed his hand towards Mo Lin.
Mo Lin smiled and nodded: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my cultivation has improved a lot."
"I would also like to thank senior for taking care of me." Zhuge Buliang said with a smile. The "Swallowing Souls and Seizing Souls" skill that Mo Lin passed on to him last time has helped him a lot these days, and his cultivation level has improved rapidly.
.In total, Zhuge Buliang also devoured the cultivation of seven, seven, eight or eight strong men.