Xia do not stay

Chapter 485 Heaven doesn't accept it, but Gu will accept it!
The night was dark and the moon was dim.

Beside Gu Xi's bed, a figure suddenly appeared, as if walking out of the void, his white eyebrows were like snow, and he was dressed in a monk's robe. When he saw Gu Xi, he showed a slight sense of relief.

Finally, it was lucky.

But before he reached out to hug Gu Xi, a voice sounded.

"Where did the mouse come from, and dare to steal my things?"

The floor-sweeping monk was slightly startled, a golden light appeared on his body, and his whole body was as vigorous as a wall, showing amazing skills.

Shen Yuan's figure came out of the darkness in the corner, looked at the sweeping monk, and said with a smile: "Mouse of Shaolin Temple, this time, I caught you!"

The sweeping monk quickly grabbed Gu Xi, wanting to take her away immediately.

However, a pale hand grabbed at him, its claws whizzed like a giant hand picking up the stars and the moon, sealing off the universe, full of monstrous evil spirit!
The Great Soul Searcher!

This is the insidious martial art recorded in the unrivaled magic art "The Great Compassion of Yin and Yang at the Interaction of Heaven and Earth". With one claw, it can not only destroy gold and jade, but can even destroy souls. Become muddled, like walking across the bridge of Naihe and drinking Mengpo soup.

The sweeping monk didn't dare to be negligent, he withdrew his arms towards Gu Xi, his palms glowed with a faint golden light, and the phantom of Bodhi appeared behind him, his hands were like pushing a mountain, weighing more than Mount Tai.

Sumeru Mountain Divine Palm!
boom!
The floor-sweeping monk's palms met Shen Yuan's Heavenly Jue Di Mie Da soul-searching hand, and he suddenly felt in a trance, as if the screams of fierce ghosts came from his ears, and his body felt like being bitten by thousands of ghosts, the pain was extremely itchy.

But after all, he is a profound master of Buddhism. He recited the "Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra" silently in his heart, and the golden light of Bodhi radiated from his body.

The sweeping monk retreated three steps in a row. Although he was not injured, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

When Shen Yuan took a step, his whole body exuded a lavender light, and a bloody aura shot up into the sky, and the momentum soared several times, stirring up the situation!

Purple Blood Dafa!

This is the top-notch martial art recorded in one of the four great books "Tianmo Strategies", which can transform the blood of mortals into the blood of heavenly demons, thus bursting out several times or even ten times the combat power, and there is nothing too big side effect.

Shen Yuan punched out, and under the blessing of the Purple Blood Dafa, the power was so terrifying that the blood in the sweeping monk's body was trembling constantly, wanting to break away.

The floor-sweeping monk folded his palms together, and a layer of golden bells appeared all over his body, shining brightly and glittering with gold, and ancient Sanskrit words flowed on it.

Twelve levels of the golden bell mask magic skill completed!

Twelve levels of the gold bell cover is [-]%, even if the great master fights for three days and three nights, he may not be able to break through the defense. Bodhidharma, who created this skill back then, is at this level.

clang!
With the ringing of a huge bell, the surrounding houses collapsed, and the invisible golden and purple light rippled around like water waves, and everywhere they went were ruins.

A figure staggered back.

A smear of blood flowed from the corner of the sweeping monk's mouth, and the golden clock all over his body was full of cracks.

Shen Yuan hugged Gu Xi who was still in a coma, without any injuries.

In the confrontation just now, he still had the leisure and energy to take care of Gu Xi, and he was very calm.

The sweeping monk's heart sank, because up until now, Shen Yuan hadn't even used Yuanshi Tianmo's real body, and he had already suffered serious injuries.

Unfathomable!

The sweeping monk rotated the bodhi golden body, the void was rippling, and he was about to leave. With Shen Yuan here this time, the matter of rescuing Gu Xi can only be discussed in the long run.

A cold light flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes, and he was about to interrupt the sweeping monk, but suddenly, he frowned, realizing that Li Qinglian was in a very poor state, dying.

After hesitating for a moment, he let the sweeping monk leave.

"It's interesting, I found the flaw in the blood demon's real body so quickly..."

"Forget it, after all, he is a robber slave in the realm of land gods, so it is still useful to keep it..."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and his spirit escaped into the void, as if an old monk had entered into a samadhi, and took root immediately, as if he had passed away.

……

Qinglong Gorge.

Li Qinglian was refined by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Formation, and the blood that was originally monstrous was quickly evaporated, and the avatar of the blood demon, who was said to be immortal, also seemed a little weak at this moment, her skin was almost transparent, and the flow of blood inside could be seen.

Although he is a land god, Hetu Luoshu combined is a formation magic weapon, plus Zhuge Wu and Zhang Sanfeng personally set up the formation, and eight great masters lead the formation. Facing such a luxurious lineup, he is not good at fighting at all. The Gorefiend's avatar naturally appeared very weak.

Qin Rushuang's eyes were cold, she had been counting the time silently, every moment passed, and the sweeping monk hadn't returned yet, it must have encountered a change.

Shen Yuan didn't come over either, it seemed that he would not save his robber.

Seeing that Li Qinglian was about to die, Zhuge Wu frowned and said, "Ru Shuang, it seems that you failed to lure the snake out of the hole. Do you want to kill this Li Qinglian?"

Qin Rushuang made a decisive decision and said, "Kill!"

No matter what changes happened, killing Li Qinglian first would be regarded as breaking Shen Yuan's arm.

Zhuge Wu and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other, and they continued to work hard, preparing to completely refine Li Qinglian.

But at this moment, the pain in Li Qinglian's eyes disappeared, replaced by an abyss-like depth and overbearing.

"Not good! He is Shen Yuan!"

Zhang Sanfeng's impression of Shen Yuan was too deep. A person's appearance can change, but his aura is difficult to change. Li Qinglian in front of him, he is too familiar with the aura of a demon lord who is the only one in heaven and earth.

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and they couldn't figure out why Li Qinglian's temperament suddenly changed, and she became Shen Yuan?
"The spiritual will of the robber may come to the robber!"

Qin Rushuang guessed the answer immediately, and at the same time, she also knew why the plan to lure the snake out of the cave failed. Shen Yuan would not come in person if he had this trump card. In this way, the plan of the sweeping monk to rescue him would inevitably fail.

As if inviting God to his upper body, Shen Yuan descended on Li Qinglian, and in an instant, the situation changed drastically.

The blood demon's avatar boiled, and the blood in his body turned into purple blood, as if burning with purple flames.

Purple Blood Dafa!

Shen Yuan showed a sneer, the eight chains on his body tightened suddenly, and cracks appeared.

Wu Xinglie, Qin Xiao, and Tao Yaoyao were fine, but Qiao Yuntian and other people who had just been promoted to grand masters could no longer hold on, their faces showed pain, and their hands were dripping with blood.

boom!boom!boom!boom……

With the continuous sound of the chain breaking, Shen Yuan finally broke free from the shackles, moved his footsteps, and wanted to rush out of the formation.

Roar!
Nine fire dragons wrapped him tightly, trying to suppress him with the power of formation.

"Haha, it's good if they're all here, and I'll spare myself the trouble of catching them one by one!"

Shen Yuan showed no fear, and manipulated Li Qinglian's blood demon avatar, forming a wonderful vortex of true energy around him, covering all directions with an invisible aura.

Immortal Seven Fantasy!

The former evil king Shi Zhixuan's housekeeping skills, combined the great achievements of the two schools of Momen Huajian School and Butiandao School, through the constant switching between life and death, he created many phantoms, ethereal like ghosts, nimble like birds, is the movement method Martial arts and illusion to the extreme!

For a moment, his figure turned into tens of thousands, and his shadow was everywhere in the formation. Even Zhang Sanfeng and Zhuge Wu could hardly tell the real from the fake.

This scene can be described as frightening, even the evil king Shi Zhixuan could only separate seven phantoms, unlike Shen Yuan, who has the ability to transform into tens of millions.

This is no longer the Seven Illusions of Immortality, but Thousand Illusions of Immortality, Myriad Illusions of Immortality!
Qiao Yuntian and Nangong Xuan vomited blood and flew upside down, Linghu Jing's long sword snapped, Xuanji Divine Monk stood in front of Jing Xin, the golden bell shattered, coughing up blood again and again.

Tao Yaoyao, Qin Xiao, and Wu Xinglie had strong skills and were not seriously injured, but they also retreated a few steps, and the weapons in their hands trembled.

Thousands of phantoms merged into one, Shen Yuan stood with hands behind his back, purple blood burning all over his body, long hair dancing wildly, and eyes staring.

In an instant, he defeated eight great masters in a row and created the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Formation. This was Shen Yuan borrowing Li Qinglian's body. If the real body came, Qiao Yuntian and others might not be injured just now, but their lives were in danger.

Shen Yuan looked at Qin Rushuang, he looked at the empress with a strange light in his eyes.

"You want to kill me?"

he asked.

Qin Rushuang pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword with a jade hand, the golden sword was shining brightly, and the phoenix eyes were powerful, and said coldly: "So what?"

"Interesting, but it's a pity that you are still too weak. You have not yet become a land god. Even with Xuanyuan Sword, you are not my opponent."

"Whether it is an opponent or not, you will only know after you have fought."

Qin Rushuang stood holding the sword, and the sword intent on her body became more and more intense, with the potential to soar into the sky, making Mingyue feel sad.

"It's a rouge horse. If that's the case, I will subdue you first."

Clang!
The golden sword energy cut towards Shen Yuan like the setting sun in a long river.

Shen Yuan did not retreat, his palms glowed with purple light, like two rounds of purple sun rising into the sky, but the purple light also had a penetrating red light, which had a strong smell of blood.

The heavens and the earth will destroy the big Ziyang hand!

This is the martial art in "The Great Compassion of Yin and Yang at the Interaction of Heaven and Earth", and it is juxtaposed with the great soul-searching hand of heaven and earth. The difference is that the great soul-searching hand focuses on mental attacks, while the big purple sun hand focuses on internal strength attacks.

The deeper the internal strength, the greater the power of this martial art!
At this moment, under the blessing of Zixue Dafa, Shen Yuan's heavenly and earthly destroying soul-searching hands erupted with supreme magic power, and even the sword energy of Xuanyuanjian was crushed by him.

The two fought together, their moves were like lightning, and they had exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant.

After a moment, the two separated and stood facing each other.

Shen Yuan's hands were covered with sword marks, and drops of blood were continuously flowing down. It was not his real body after all, and it was a little bit reluctant to take the Xuanyuan Sword hard.

But Qin Rushuang's injuries were even more serious, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and her complexion was a little pale, obviously she had suffered serious internal injuries.

After one breath, all of Shen Yuan's injuries recovered, which is the ability of the blood demon's real body.

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhuge Wu solved the formation, and together with Qin Rushuang, they surrounded Shen Yuan like a trio, ready to attack together.

But seeing that Shen Yuan recovered from his injuries within a short breath, the three of them showed a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

Shen Yuan glanced at the three of them, and said with disdain: "With you alone, you can't even beat my robbers, and you still want to kill me?"

"You will die if you do many unrighteous actions, Shen Yuan, if you act like this, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven in the future?"

Zhang Sanfeng questioned.

Shen Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, proudly said: "Even if it is God, what can I do?"

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, thunderclouds suddenly appeared in the sky, as if in anger.

Shen Yuan's complexion changed slightly, looking at the thunder cloud that suddenly appeared, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

The next moment, a dragon chant suddenly came from the sky, and a huge dragon poked out of the sea of ​​clouds, and there was a man standing on it, a man with a long knife hanging from his waist, and a long body like a nine-day fairy king.

His gaze was cold, looking down at Shen Yuan from a high position.

"God won't accept you, I, Gu Yang, will accept you!"

(End of this chapter)