My name is Raxman, and I am from Assam in the northeastern part of India. Although I am Indian, I am of the yellow race, and I believe in Tibetan Buddhism instead of Hinduism.

Due to the relationship between religion and race, we belong to a discriminated ethnic group in India. The high-caste Hindu people even regard us as untouchables and abuse and bully us wantonly.

But these have nothing to do with me, because I am an ascetic. After years of hard work, my mental and physical toughness has surpassed ordinary people. Sleeping peacefully on red-hot charcoal, being buried alive in a small urn that even a monkey can't get into, getting out after seven days and seven nights, being bitten by poisonous snakes and not dying... But only This level of cultivation is probably several lifetimes away from true consummation.

Due to a coincidence, I entered the world of reincarnation. With my solid foundation of self-cultivation, I quickly unlocked the second-order gene lock and became the leader of the Indian team at that time, and I was very likely to be selected as the captain.

But Gan Tian, ​​a Hindu high-caste person who entered the plot one game later than me, would never tolerate being led by a pariah without a caste. This is also the thinking of the vast majority of the Indian team.

So, due to a conspiracy, my body died.But the Lord God gave me a chance to do it all over again, copying me to the Demon Team.

A team that is jealous of the virtuous and capable is destined to become a weak team at the bottom of the reincarnation world. I have no nostalgia for the Indian team, and I don't have too much grudges, but in the demon team with strong opponents, my situation more difficult than before.The core four members of the Demon team are all Caucasians, with a sense of racial superiority and discrimination against us colored people, and the things I have been cultivating are hardly offensive, they just regard me as a Undead cockroaches just treat me as a dispensable bait and meat shield.

Later, things finally turned around - a person named Chu Xuan was copied into the Devil team, and he brought me a series of cheats based on yoga penance - "Bone Forging", "Iron Bone Skill" ", "The Seventh Heaven of Ice and Fire"... There is also a set of detailed practice experience and supporting moves, plus a large amount of [-]D video actual combat materials.

I know that all this comes from a samsara man named Wang Zongchao. He is a seeker who has escaped from the world like me, but he is different from me in that he seeks "martial arts", and this path is undoubtedly more suitable for the samsara world. .

Relying on the profound foundation of yoga penance, plus the "Sun and Moon Eyes" that can be exchanged for B-level, I have thoroughly practiced "Bone Forging Skill" and "Iron Bone Skill" to perfection, and I have cultivated "Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven" to the fifth heaven in one fell swoop , Barely stepped into the A-level realm, but my actual combat level is far from strong enough.At this moment, Chu Xuan used his newly strengthened "Power of Faith (λ-drive)", combined with the virtual memory implant device in "Total Recall", to hypnotize me into the person I have been imitating and studying.

The effect of hypnosis was so good that it was beyond Chu Xuan’s expectation. Since then, I have almost always regarded myself as a copy of that person named Wang Zongchao, and even my muscles and bones automatically adjusted to the appearance of that person. To the sixth heaven, the level of actual combat is a big leap.Although the realm of heaven and man in the "Seventh Heaven" is hard to come by, but I later exchanged the double-A-level "Magic Light Seventh Heaven" cheat book to make up for it with Riyue Tong. level up.

But my rapid progress attracted the interest of Zhao Zhukong, a pervert. When he invited me to fight, he dug out my sun and moon pupils and cut off my tongue, but he didn't kill me.

After the fiasco, I gave up applying to the Lord God for restoration, and with a desperate determination, used all the plot rewards to exchange for the number of days in the world of "Legend of the Son of Heaven".This is one of the benefits of an experienced reincarnation team-the accumulated plot world is extremely rich.

In Tianzhu in that world, I obtained the three forms of "Tathagata Palm" and two Buddhist soldiers, and practiced the two forms of "Tathagata Palm" with the method of "cutting the six senses by oneself, and the Tathagata breaks the pole". The third level of gene lock has awakened his true identity.But I kept hiding my strength, and continued to be blind and dumb in the team in a low-key manner, so as not to attract Zhao Zhukong's "interest" again.

In the subsequent plot world of "Shushan", with the help of Shushan Buddhism, I dismantled the two Buddhist soldiers into the body, and with the help of the Buddhist soldiers' spiritual power, I stepped into the realm of heaven and man. "God's Palm" merged into one, created his own martial arts, and became one of the strongest fighters in the fighting department of the Demon Team.I took this opportunity to challenge Zhao Zhukong. He didn't expect my progress to be so astonishing and suffered a big loss. Although I still failed to kill him in the end, my status in the Devil team has been faintly suppressed. over him.This is the naked law of a team that respects strength and is indifferent to human feelings.

Chu Xuan invited me to challenge the core four of the Demon Team. In order to repay his many help and at the same time to avenge myself, I agreed and it turned out to be a success.

After obtaining the core position, the rewards at my disposal are plentiful, enough for me to strengthen the "sun and moon pupil" to a level, but this conflicts with my "self-defeating six senses", which almost caused me to lose the power of God's palm. I can't use it, and finally relying on killing my eyes, I barely recovered.

From then on, my strength growth began to encounter an insurmountable bottleneck.This bottleneck is due to the fact that I have started on a unique path that I have never been before, and it is also related to the person I have been imitating!

Due to long-term imitation and self-hypnosis, I often lost myself in the process of practicing higher-level martial arts, and I almost lost myself several times due to this.It seems that he has become an insurmountable and indelible shadow in my heart.Only by completely defeating that person and proving that I am stronger and better than him can I break through the bottleneck and reach another level.

If you don't break through as soon as possible, you will die!Because the lunatic Zhao Zhukong will come back sooner or later, he is a fourth-order powerhouse with unlimited room for improvement.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the opponent in the next team battle is the team that that person is in.Chu Xuan suggested that I continue to act as a copy of that person, which can disrupt the opponent and confuse the audience at critical moments.

I did as I did, but I will hide my appearance in the shadows and challenge that person until I have completely knocked down that person, then I will walk out of the shadows in front of him, restore my true face, and be my true self!

However, that person didn't seem to be interested in whether I was his copy or not. During the battle, he didn't treat me differently at all, he just regarded me as an ordinary opponent worthy of attention, but not too much.

He is really too strong, completely unexpectedly strong, except that his adaptability and skill are far superior to mine, and the power of his strongest blow is probably enough to defeat my strongest "Ri Wuji" head-on. "Golden-top Buddha Lamp", not to mention the God's palm that I reluctantly issued when I was injured, looked around, and had an impure mind?

A genius really deserves to be a genius... The pain I endured, the price I paid was obviously far higher than him, but in the end I lost without any suspense... What a pity... I didn't even let him know my true identity. There is no chance... If I had known this, I should have used the unfinished trick "The Infinity of the Sun and the Moon-Buddha Light" to die with him... In the dazzling white light, the figure of the demon team master was completely wiped out, Wang Zongchao The punch that exploded at the end was even enough to disintegrate atoms, shatter the void, and even kill Zhao Zhukong.After the opponent fell from the palm of God and the "Glass Ring Armor" was on the verge of collapse, his physical body could not withstand one-tenth of the power.

Wang Zongchao breathed out deeply, a few breaths had replenished most of the depleted zhenqi, and there were almost no serious injuries inside or outside his body, after completely digesting the Fengyuan, which was stronger than what Di Shitian had, and experienced After being tempered by the fire from the sky, his body and skills are even more powerful than imagined.Originally, he could have defeated his opponent head-on with the cannon on the map, but this way of fighting caused one thousand enemies and eight hundred losses. After all, he still has a stronger demon Zheng Zha waiting to deal with him, so he cannot casually compromise his strength.

During the battle, he had basically determined by intuition that the other party could not be a copy of himself. Although he was interested in knowing the other party's true identity, since the other party decided to conceal it, he let him go.When a person can't even save his life, no matter how amazing achievements and reputation he has, it is just a brilliant meteor from the sky.

Although this battle was completely won, there was nothing to be proud of, and Wang Zongchao even felt extremely regretful and depressed.Because if Qin Zhuiyu hadn't destroyed all the orbital light cannons in this area, if Wu Wudi hadn't destroyed more than one of the opponent's two sets of Buddhist armor, this battle would never have been won so easily.Although all these advantages were created for himself by his comrades through a series of sacrifices, Wang Zongchao couldn't refuse, but if possible, he really hoped that he would be the first to face the Demon Team master who was in perfect condition and supported by orbital light cannons.

At the place where the master of the demon team disappeared, a strange-shaped weapon that seemed to be made of gold, with a golden dragon coiled on it, and a clear and clear Jie Dao that was as clear as glass all over the body were automatically condensed, and then fell weightlessly.This is exactly the Buddhist soldiers "Wanhua Jinlong Duo" and "Liuli Jiedao".After the body of the master of the demon team was destroyed, the two buddhist soldiers that were integrated with him did not just disappear, but re-condensed and appeared.

Wang Zongchao stretched out his hand to copy it in his hand, only to see that the brilliance of the two Buddhist soldiers was dim, and there was no aura at all. Obviously, the spiritual power had been exhausted due to the fierce battle before, and he did not know when it would recover. It is equivalent to an ordinary sharp weapon.

At this moment, the communicator on Wang Zongchao's body sounded a communication signal, and Chu Xuan's voice came out, "It seems that you have defeated your pretender, now hurry to the coordinates I sent you, the sooner the better !"

"What the hell are you doing?" Wang Zongchao was angry. He faintly felt that the heavy casualties of Fengyun and other foreign experts were caused by a series of accidents, but it was not unrelated to Chu Xuan's deliberate arrangements. There is Zhu Wen's luck operation factor.

Although there were a few vague warnings when Xiao Sanxiao went to see him later, it was obviously too late by then.Of course, from Xiao Sanxiao's point of view, the Zhongzhou team and the Devil team are dangerous outsiders, and there is no reason to help anyone, unless Wang Zongchao is willing to change his position and completely become the righteous god of Fengyun World.

Although dissatisfied in his heart, Wang Zongchao did not relax in the slightest. Immediately, he flew in the air and headed straight for the direction Chu Xuan said. After the realm of heaven and man was elevated, his "ice and fire" was no longer the same as before. The momentum is silent in the air, fleeting like a fleeting image, but the speed is nearly doubled than before.

"I want you to kill Dai Meng before the demon Zheng Zha arrives." Chu Xuan replied, and then said: "But judging by your speed, it may be too late!"

"You have to pay attention, Zheng Zha's clone is probably not the most dangerous person in the demon team..." Wang Zongchao tried his best to increase his speed again, and at the same time, he delivered a warning from Xiao Sanxiao. Using it, he can only rely on supernatural powers to sense the overall changes in the battle situation, but it is difficult to communicate specific information smoothly.

Chu Xuan said calmly: "I know that person is a strong person with mental abilities. Now I have successfully exposed her and let her and Zheng Zha's clone kill each other, but if you can't be faster, Zheng Zha Zha's clone is likely to be manipulated by her!"

…………………………… On the other side, the demon Zheng Zha turned into a blood dragon, chasing the colorful light in the sky.It's not that he is so overbearing and cool that he has to deal with a mysterious strong man, but he has a faint intuition in his heart that the guy in front of him has some kind of major conspiracy against him. Even if he is not his enemy, he is definitely not something Objects that are lightly let go.

But it is still difficult for him to completely destroy or capture the colorful light in front of him. Although the speed of the colorful light is not fast, if the "wall of heart" is not broken, it is always a dripping copper that cannot be bitten or hammered. Pea, the attack cannot break through, the shackle cannot touch the body, but it can only be pushed to go faster.And every time the demon Zheng Zha made a move, there would always be an inexplicable feeling of intolerance and panic in his heart, and the pain in his heart was like a needle prick, as if he was going to attack Luo Li.

"Lori has been with me all this time, so what are you?!"

Relying on the demon heart tempered in the Nine Nether Demon Fire, the demon Zheng Zha forcibly transformed the stinging pain in his heart into violent killing intent, occasionally passing through densely populated towns, he would withdraw his blood light downwards.Blood was everywhere, and all the vegetation turned into a dead gray that was even more disastrous than withered. As for humans, animals, birds and animals, they withered and died in a blink of an eye, turning into mummified corpses.

By killing wantonly, the flying speed of the demon Zheng Zha continued to accelerate, and his shots became heavier and harder, and the large amount of vitality consumed by the nuclear explosion was quickly replenished.Although the plundered blood was impure and consumed quickly, and it took a long time to digest and purify it, it was enough for him to restore his strength to near peak state in a short time.

Under the intense bombardment of his blood light and blood flames, the colorful light in front gradually turned dim. After all, although the "wall of heart" is a perfect absolute defense, it also needs the energy support of the initiator, but it seems that the demon Zheng Even in his urgency, Zha still had nothing to do with it.

"Damn it, if the 'Purgatory Vulcan Sword' is here..." The demon Zheng Zha had just flashed this idea in his mind, and suddenly had a subtle induction - the "Purgatory Vulcan Sword" was not far ahead.

Presented in front of us is a large piece of misty cloud and mist stretching for nearly a hundred miles. It is impossible to see the details clearly, and it is impossible to distinguish the light from the dark. You can only see a deep and chaotic air current, which is constantly rotating, and it is constantly flashing. Through all kinds of illusions, it seems that there are all kinds of beings, thousands of troops, demons and ghosts, bones, lava and sulfur, and iron torture tools... ups and downs, looming, seeming real and illusory... Purgatory Vulcan Sword The breath is coming out of it.

…………………………… “Hmph, let these guys run away!”

On the huge and terrifying altar of torture tools, an exhausted Daemon sat in the middle, nearly a thousand "Apostles of Pain" guarded him at the core, and the army of warriors was no longer able to attack when the martial arts world collapsed and the manipulators fled. Self-destruction, quickly turned into dust.

Now all around him is surrounded by psychedelic clouds and mists. This kind of clouds and mists are the result of the Broken God Realm, the endless terror and coercion, and the overwhelming pain that erodes reality.Today's Jiukong Wujie is like a giant whose vitals have been slashed with a poisonous knife. The poisonous blood continues to pour out from the original "Wujie portal" and infect the real world.Today's generation is similar to "Silent Hill", confusing reality and fantasy. People who enter here may turn their fantasy into a terrifying entity that kills them!

As long as there is no huge consciousness ruling all of this, the sporadic terror and illusions of killing entities will not pose much threat to Daemon, but he still has to be careful, guard his altar, and wait quietly for the "blood" in the Nine Air Martial World to be completely wiped out. Let go.

All of a sudden, there was a loud rumbling sound from the sky, and the blood-colored long rainbow that stretched across the land smashed down from the sky accompanied by the monstrous bloody aura. Under the fluctuation of the domineering and ferocious spiritual thoughts like the ancient gods and demons, countless illusions that were about to disperse were shattered one after another.

"The captain is out of trouble..." Daemon was overjoyed just now, and then saw a flash of colored glaze in front of him, covering him.

"It's so white and tender, it's really irritating..."

A familiar, obscene voice evoked a nightmare in his heart, and Damon's face twisted instantly, followed by endless hallucinations of shame and pain.

The severe pain in the lower body...the blockage in the throat...suffocation...the smelly body fluids...the feces and urine that were forced to swallow...all kinds of weird perverted tools...all these are not simply repeating the memory, but the memory of that memory Perverted homosexuals copied tens of thousands of people, and continued to play countless unimaginable "new tricks", which continued endlessly forever.

Although he believes in the doctrine that pain and fear can bring strength, the pain and humiliation imposed on his soul at this moment has far exceeded the limit he can bear. His eyes quickly lost focus and lost his spirit.

"Hey... If it wasn't for my secret help, how could you have successfully captured the power of the hell monk? Now, it's time for you to pay back the interest for my sacrifice!"

The moment Dimon lost his last consciousness, what sounded in his consciousness was the playful voice of a little girl full of innocence and childishness.

After entering the diffuse cloud and mist, the colorful light in front of him suddenly divided into ten parts, and fled in different directions. Although those illusions that did not have the "wall of heart" were quickly destroyed, the demon Zheng Zha was distracted for a while and slowed down by a step , can only watch the colorful light fall into Daemon's altar.Immediately afterwards, the altar disintegrated and reassembled into a beautiful palace full of fantasy and exquisiteness, just like in a fairy tale.

But this building, which looks warm and comfortable on the outside, can only be seen clearly when it is close. The palace is basically composed of countless sharp blades and cruel instruments of torture, which are both beautiful and cruel.Always hit the gap in the belief of the victim accurately.Although hope is given, it is always at the last moment that this hope is taken away, and the hearts of the viewers are resentfully hit, creating endless pain and torture.

Facing the palace, the demon Zheng Zha's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. He didn't rush into it immediately, but waited for a while.

A blazing fire that seemed to directly burn the soul suddenly flew from the depths of the mist, fell into the hands of the demon Zheng Zha, and was reduced to a large sword with several obvious cracks.

This is exactly - "Purgatory Vulcan Sword"!

"Quickly, sacrifice to me, as long as I recover, I will be able to clear all obstacles for you and destroy all opponents!" The voice of the abyss lord sounded frantically in the heart of the demon Zheng Zha!

A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of the demon Zheng Zha's mouth. He grasped the sword body and the hilt with both hands, and suddenly folded it forcefully!

"Ah...you're crazy..." The crack on the Purgatory Vulcan Sword deepened again, almost breaking off, and the abyss lord let out a thrilling howl of fury!Now it has been severely injured, but the demon Zheng Zha has become stronger than before because of devouring the dragon's blood and body.

"Tell me, your real name!" Demon Zheng Zha gave an order coldly, without any nonsense, just as he gave orders to the rest of the demon team, if the abyss lord does not obey, the end will undoubtedly be destroyed!

The abyss lord originally thought that it had firmly controlled the sword master during the long-term sacrifice, but the strength of the demon Zheng Zha's will was far beyond its expectations, and it turned into a sheep like a tiger's mouth for a while.

Without any nonsense, a series of occasional obscure syllables accompanied by a series of mysterious characters immediately emerged in the mind of the demon Zheng Zha. The abyss lord who is well versed in the laws of demons naturally understands that it is the most rational to unconditionally submit to the strongest who can control his own destiny choose.

The real name of the demon lord is not as simple as a title.With the emergence of more and more characters, power flows out of the void in the body, and gradually injects into the body and soul of the demon Zheng Zha.

Elevated, strengthened, enriched... Immediately afterwards, there is an uncontrollable loss!

The mind of the demon Zheng Zha is like being involved in a fierce and majestic ocean vortex, falling towards the abyss in the center amidst high-speed stirring.

Just listening to the real name of the high demon is equivalent to a sinister, life-and-death soul battle!

(To be continued)

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