The Heavens Begin with the Black Heart Tiger

Chapter 93 The storm is coming, the wrath of the devil

Shi Wuzun passed away peacefully.

With a smile on his face, his hands clasped together, his face seemed to have obtained great joy and great joy, as if he had taken off his body and entered the Western Pure Land, and went to pay homage to his Buddha.

"What a powerful way to transform!"

The Demon Lord's eyes brightened.

Like a pearl in the deep sea, it shimmers with a different kind of light.

Staring at the corpse in front of him with bright eyes, he seemed to see through everything about Shi Wuzun.

At that moment, there was no real qi fluctuation, and it was completely done by Shi Wuzun, but his spirit seemed to have changed.

"Before, I felt a sword of extinction rising from the direction of Tianshan, and there was an aura that accommodates all things. That sword of extinction can't accommodate others. It seems that it is the power of the five elements."

"He wants to transform into me? Oh, let's see where it is sacred!"

The corners of the Demon Lord's lips twitched slightly.

Like a short-lived flower blooming in the dark, showing a confident and invincible smile.

She is very confident in her own will.

As the saying goes, the mountains can be shaken!

For her own will to be passed down, she also needs the successor to have the same spirit and the same dream. With such concerted efforts, her will is as iron and indestructible.

Unless the other party can fulfill her wishes, she is not afraid of whether the other party is a Buddha or a demon.

But...is it possible?

Her ideal is to save the people and make the world a harmonious world.

The technique of crossing the transformation is just a trail!
The art of crossing the world is the way!

If the other party can transcend the world, what if he becomes the protector of the other party?
The Demon Lord walked briskly, like a girl walking.

Black gauze black hair, deep and beautiful.

She walked out of the Shaolin Temple, like a ghost in the night, immersed in the darkness.

……

Search the shrine.

A hall with a crystal-like whole body.

The bright flashes of jewels are dotted in all directions, like a fairy palace descending into the world, enough to make all those who covet power and money give everything for it.

Hidden deep underground, this hall used to shock the martial arts, but now people in the world know little about it, and it has long been forgotten in the past.

"The flowers are blooming brilliantly."

"If you don't see it, if you don't pick it, if you don't fold it~"

"Flowers wither, helplessly hurt the spring~"

A faint singing voice came out from this hall, the voice was quiet and serene, as if reminiscing about his lost youth.

Outside the hall, a great monk came slowly and saluted respectfully.

"Revelation to the god of immortality!"

"According to God's investigation, Bu Jingyun has now been accepted as the adopted son of the new gang leader of the Tianxia Association. This person had a decisive battle with the Juggernaut on the first floor of the world yesterday, and he won the battle."

"Bu Jingyun and his senior brothers Qin Shuang and Nie Feng used a method to mobilize vitality and defeated Jianzong's disciple Po Jun."

When the monk said this, he swallowed.

He carefully glanced at the layers of silk gauze in front of him, looked at the tall and majestic figure, and then immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look directly.

The speed at which Bu Jingyun became stronger was beyond his expectations.

As a result, God’s plan may not be realized.

At this moment, the singing stopped immediately after the strands of dangling silk.

The big monk trembled.

But to his surprise, God was not angry, but a faint laugh came out.

The laughter was mixed with excitement and anticipation.

"Okay, worthy of being the same as this god, he is also the peerless god of the Bu clan that comes out once every hundred years. He realized the power of Maha at a young age, so the god of capital is worthy of a shot."

"Go back!"

The voice of the God of Immortality gradually became firmer, sonorous and cold like a stone.

The great monk immediately retreated.

After those many curtains, the God of Immortality recalled the news just now, and the excitement that had dissipated seemed to return to his body.

His sturdy arms slowly rose and stroked his face.

click!
A fissure cracked open from the human skin mask, revealing the old face that was full of old age.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"After catching Bu Jingyun and changing his body, this god can abandon this rotten body and return to youth."

The eyes of the god of immortality released a chilling light.

The Yitian Shenjue he created could indeed be immortal, but it had to be immortal, and the body would slowly decay over time.He is only over 200 years old now, and his body has already decayed to the extreme.

So he needs to change his body.

And the candidate has been selected, that is Bu Jingyun.

The God of Immortality touched his wrinkled face. Although this face was already rotten, he could still vaguely see how handsome he used to be, and it was even vaguely similar to Bu Jingyun.

It's like an old Bu Jingyun!

Yes!

The God of Immortality is indeed exactly the same as Bu Jingyun!
As for the reason, it is because they all come from the same clan - the Bu clan!
The Bu clan!

The people of this clan are very powerful, and everyone's talents are extremely powerful. Even the most mediocre clansmen enter the rivers and lakes, which is enough to move one party and make everyone admire them.

And in this Protoss clan, a 'god' is born every hundred years.

The talent of 'God' is more powerful than that of ordinary people, practicing boxing is a fist god, practicing sword is a sword god, and practicing sword is a sword god.And these gods look exactly the same, with the same face.

Yet none of these gods escaped a curse.

They are all short-lived species, not living to be 40 years old!

The God of Immortality is the fourth 'god' after the God of Fist, God of Swords, and God of Blades. His talent is extremely terrifying, and he even created the Heaven-shifting God Art, breaking through the [-]th limit.

It's a pity that he is still decaying and aging!
Therefore, after a hundred years, he needs to replace the body of the fifth 'god', and that person is Bu Jingyun!
"Your body will be the god!"

"absolute!"

The terrifying coercion vibrated in this temple of search, as if a cold current was coming, and the countless veils were all shaken and torn apart.

……

The sky will be bright, and the morning light will be faint.

Central Plains Palace.

Above the tall dragon-shaped stone sculpture, an old figure with white hair and beard stands on it, overlooking the entire palace under the endless morning light.

The strong wind blew his white shirt with the chrysanthemum family crest printed on it, and he had the calmness of a chess player.

"Report to the Emperor, we have caught the Emperor of the Central Plains."

A samurai came to report.

The old emperor rolled his eyes, and immediately saw the emperor of the Central Plains being escorted under the escort of many samurai.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the old emperor's wrinkled face.

Then he opened his arms, raised his head and laughed, the laughter getting louder and louder.

"No God is dead, the Palace of No God is bound to perish, and the Eastern Martial Arts is in my hands; the World Association is nothing but my pawn, they never imagined that I would take this opportunity to go to the Central Plains to attack the palace!"

"The winner is respected, I am the only tyrant in this world!"

The old emperor was very excited.

And under this stone carving.

The emperor's son Jiao Rakshasa and Tie Ti Shensha looked at the old emperor with adoration, and both of them were excited.

"Father, we have captured the emperor, and the world in the Central Plains will be in chaos, so are we going back to Dongying now!" Jiao Raksha asked.

"No, the plan has just begun!"

The old emperor shook his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

How is Dongying enough?

This does not satisfy his ambitions.

He not only wants to unify Dongying, but also annex the Central Plains and become the super king of Dongying with no one before or after.

To this end, the old emperor has carefully prepared a plan.

He wants the emperor to take him into Lingyun Grottoes, find the Central Plains dragon veins in Lingyun Grottoes, cut off its dragon veins and let Dongying annex the Central Plains in one fell swoop.

The old emperor's eyes were shining, and he glanced at the little emperor.

"As long as the plan is completed, and when the destiny will be added to the body, the master of the world will not be able to compete with me! The rule of the world depends on the brain, no matter how high the martial arts are, it can't solve anything!"

"The world will help the main Land Rover? It's just a reckless Fuer, hahaha!"

The old emperor suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

At this moment, he deeply felt that his wisdom was far above everyone else.

Otherworldly, lonely and invincible.

……

Swish!
On the fragrant bed, Land Rover suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of tiger eyes stared into the void.

"Which wise man is calling my name?"

Land Rover murmured in his heart.

Fingers were slightly hooked in the quilt, and Wuji's fingers were activated.

After causing the two enchanting figures around him to move subconsciously, Land Rover's soul immediately entered Jiukong Wujie.

Soon, Land Rover Yuanshen looked around and understood the whole story.

Swish!
He opened his eyes again, and there was a clear smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that it's this old devil!"

"I want to go to Lingyun Grotto, when the time comes, you will have good fruits!"

Land Rover murmured in his heart.

A gust of caressing like a breeze came from behind.

Yan Ying moved her hands slightly, as if she was holding a big pet, and caressed the soft hair with interlaced golden and black stripes. With light in her eyes, she said softly, "Your Majesty's body is really majestic!"

She didn't care, nor was she afraid of the other person's appearance.

Instead, I felt a different kind of peace of mind.

Beauty is only for the strong, but in fact the strong is only for the beautiful. No matter what the other party looks like, she can at least have a stable and beautiful life, and the other party even promised to find her son Nie Feng.

No matter what aspect, Yan Ying felt unprecedented happiness and joy!

Hearing this, Land Rover's mouth twitched slightly, just about to speak.

His tiger eyes shrank suddenly, became sharp, and glanced at the outside world.

A breath!
A domineering aura that hates the world!

He could feel this aura of resentment that dominates the world coming from a distance.

The devil is coming!

However, Land Rover is not worried, he is confident to deal with the devil.

He looked at Yan Ying and smiled.

"Haha, let you feel the tiger's might of the Lone King!"

"bring it on!"

Land Rover thought so, his tail moved, and he entangled the sleeping You Ruo: "How can you fall asleep at this age at this stage? Get up!"

……

At this time, the morning light was faint.

The demon master wore a black dress, like a black elf crossing the light and coming from the air.

She secretly sensed the atmosphere of this world meeting.

Tan mouth opened slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She turned her beautiful eyes and looked at the three-point classroom.

In the three-point teaching field, she could actually feel an immeasurable power of Maha, which was brewing and urging, ready to go.

"Well, the Bu clan?!"

The Demon Lord's eyes instantly stared at Xiang Bu Jingyun, calming his inner killing intent.

She looked at the face that was exactly the same as the God of Immortality, and consciously understood everything. It turned out to be a member of the Bu clan, with extraordinary talents. No wonder she could arouse the power of Maha.

While being surprised, the Demon Lord's eyes moved.

In her induction, several different Maha powers appeared.

In the three-point teaching field, Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun all touched the boundless power of Maha, and a huge vortex of ice and snow rose from the ground.Even though the three Maha powers are still very weak, but these powers are combined in an instant, and their formidable power increases sharply.

The Demon Lord's eyes passed through the huge snow vortex and looked at the three of them.

"Wind has no shape! Cloud has no shape! Ice has no color!"

"It's obviously three people, and they are combined together by virtue of the attraction of the three kinds of Maha powers."

The Demon Lord murmured in his heart.

Although these kinds of Maha powers are not very powerful individually, if they can comprehend at this age, they are definitely talented, and their wisdom will not be inferior to hers.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes knitted slightly, and she looked into the depths of the world meeting in astonishment.

"No, more than that!"

"There is still fire without determination, Lei Wuxiang!"

The Demon Lord's heart was up and down.

She was obviously born from a new union, but she actually felt old, like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead, and the waves before the waves were slapped to death on the beach.

"The world will meet!"

"Unlimited potential!"

The Demon Lord sighed to himself, and immediately became more vigilant and curious about the mysterious 'Buddha' in his heart.

Who is it?

To be able to recruit so many peerless talents under his command!
The Demon Lord followed the induction and quietly came to the first floor of the world.

She could sense that there was a strong aura that was fluctuating, suddenly fast, slow, slow and long, as if guiding her to come.

The Demon Lord walked briskly and stood in front of the first building in the world.

A burst of extravagant voices immediately came to my ears.

"???"

Ok?
The Demon Lord tilted his head, puzzled.

Did you hear it wrong, why is there such a sound?

Her primordial spirit moved lightly and sensed it inward.

The next moment, her beautiful face was instantly dark, and endless resentment rose to the sky.

Buddha?
What kind of buddha is this, he is actually doing a cowardly thing, and he clearly senses her but has no response!

humiliation!

Absolute humiliation!
For a time, the demon master was secretly angry, and his true energy surged.

The violent fiery breath gathered out like a huge wave, bombarding the first floor of the world.

Fiery!overbearing!
This fiery force roared out.

Obviously not touching the ground, but those stone bricks were instantly charred black, and then turned red and melted into a piece of lava.

Boom!

The huge sound shook all directions, as if the entire Tianshan trembled.

Suddenly, white, green, black, red and yellow flickered in five colors, and a five-color gas shield suddenly swelled out, blocking the first floor of the world.

The heat that was enough to melt iron was absorbed by the five-color shield.

what!
The Demon Lord's eyes narrowed.

At this time, this huge vibration also attracted the attention of everyone below.

Qin Shuang and others came one after another.

"Who are you!"

"Breaking into the World Conference!"

……

In the midst of everyone's anger, the Demon Lord's eyes turned cold and he looked back.

An invisible aura that could overturn the river and the sea instantly enveloped their hearts, as if it was an unkind resentment, terrifying, deep and dark.

Qin Shuang and others felt suffocated instantly.

At this time, a playful voice came from the first floor of the world: "Dangtang Demon Lord, why bother with them, we continue to play, Bibi music is not bad."

In an instant, the pressure on Qin Shuang and others was greatly reduced.

They glanced at the Demon Lord in shock, and immediately retreated after Land Rover's order came in their minds.

The eyes of the Demon Lord were condensed, like bright jade orbs, and the rays of light flickered.

"I'm in great interest, since that's the case, then I'll play with you. I want to see what your true Buddha looks like!"

The Demon Lord sneered and took a hand.

Between the slender five fingers, there was a cold air, and the frost condensed and turned into a crystal clear long flute.

She gently placed the flute in front of her lips, blowing gently.

In an instant, a phoenix and phoenix sounded,

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the flute, a terrifying force of the extreme Mahabharata surged.

Blast out!

"Feng Qiuhuang, to cheer you up!"

The voice of the devil is cold and biting, as if it came from hell.

(End of this chapter)