People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

The six-syllable mantra echoed between heaven and earth, with boundless power, grand and vast, to completely suppress the bloody Shura. Such Buddhist sound directly hits people's souls and shocks people's minds. Blood Shura is in the center, and the impact he has received can be imagined. Her body and even her soul are trembling, and the sound of the words is like a tsunami, like thunder, constantly echoing in her mind, trying to forcibly dispel her evil spirit and let her convert to Buddhism. Endless golden light submerged her, and the evil spirit between heaven and earth was purified. There was no trace of killing intent, only solemnity and solemnity. "Done?"

"Master Kong Yan is indeed very accomplished."

"As expected of the strongest person in the Tianxing Sea, this level of cultivation and magical power really opened our eyes."

"The Buddha's voice filled my ears, and the Blood Shura would definitely not be able to resist it."

"The evil spirit has been purified, and it seems that she has reached the end of her strength."

As the Yuanying discussed, there was a flash of fear in their eyes.

Although they were afraid, they also showed joy, feeling that the outcome of this battle was self-evident.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from the center of the ring.

"Want me to convert? This level of Taoism is not enough!"

As the voice fell, endless blood light burst out, like a blood sea gushing out, all the golden light collapsed and was submerged by the blood sea.

Like the Shura of hell descending, boundless murderous aura surged, dispersing all holiness and peace.

The Buddhist skills can indeed restrain the power of blood evil, but as long as the power of blood evil is strong enough, the Buddhist skills are nothing.

Xue Xiuluo is such a person.

Her eyebrows were almost bleeding, and the blood line was bright and dazzling, staring at the holy monk Kong Yan like a vertical pupil.

The holy monk Kong Yan felt the extreme danger, which made him feel terrified.

Tsk!

A blood hole appeared in his eyebrows, his head was pierced, and his eyes were wide open.

"How could it be..."

A flash of golden light passed by, and a small Yuanying flew out of the body, about to teleport away.

But Xue Xiuluo had expected this, and the blood spear penetrated the void and directly nailed the Yuanying in the void.

"Daoyou..."

Kong Yan showed a look of horror and wanted to admit defeat, but Xue Xiuluo did not give him this opportunity.

A flash of blood, the Yuanying exploded directly, turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated, and the Yuanshen was completely strangled.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone was speechless.

The faces of the masters in the three seas were extremely gloomy, and they were all ashen.

How could they not expect such an ending!

Just now, the holy monk Kong Yan had clearly gained the upper hand and suppressed Xue Xiuluo.

But now, Kong Yan has become a cold corpse, and his Yuanying and Yuanshen have been destroyed.

What was the final attack? Even with so many Yuanyings, no one could see it, it was too weird and terrifying.

Xue Xiuluo raised her sleeves and put away everything.

She held the blood spear in her hand and pointed to the three seas: "The fight is over, what is the result?"

Tianhe old man and all the Yuanyings had gloomy faces, which could not be described as ugly.

No one spoke for a long time.

"I'm waiting for your answer." Xue Xiuluo said indifferently.

After a moment of silence, the old man Tianhe finally spoke: "In this battle, you, the Meteorite Sea, won."

"What will happen after you win?" Xue Xiuluo forced him to finish his words.

The old man Tianhe's eyes were gloomy, and he said word by word: "The three seas must no longer pursue the matter of the true dragon's nest, give up the inheritance of the true dragon, and never ask about it again."

Everyone was in an uproar.

I never thought that there would be such a bet behind this fight!

Xue Xiuluo put away his blood spear: "I'm sorry for not seeing you off."

The old man Tianhe's face was uncertain, and murderous intent kept flashing in his eyes.

"Go!"

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and spit out a word, turning around and leaving.

The people from the three seas no longer had the face to stay here, and they all turned into streams of light and flew away.

The tens of thousands of cultivators on the stage burst into cheers at the same time.

"Xue Xiuluo!"

"Xue Xiuluo!"

The name of Xue Xiuluo once again resounded throughout the sea and became famous all over the world.

She defeated a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage by herself. There is no doubt that she is powerful and is the top existence in the entire mortal world.

A group of strong men returned to the Shura Palace.

The 1900th birthday celebration of Xue Shura officially began at this time.

But before the birthday celebration began, someone stood up.

"Master Xue Shura, I want to challenge Zhatian Shura."

Ye, who was eating a spiritual fruit,

An raised his head, looking confused: "???"

He glanced at the cultivator and confirmed that he did not know him.

Xue Xiuluo glanced at the two of them: "Do you want to challenge his position as Shura?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man spoke, with a hideous scar on his face, running through the entire right face.

"Can I refuse?" Ye An said.

"Yes, as long as you are not afraid of embarrassment." Xue Xiuluo said lightly.

Qiansha Xiuluo sent a voice message to Ye An at this time: "His name is Shi Hong, he is a hard-working cultivator on Shura Island. Many years ago, he competed with Ying Xiuluo for the position of Shura and lost with a slight disadvantage. He has always been resentful about the position of Shura. He is the most unwilling to accept your promotion this time. By the way, he is now in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

Ye An: "..."

I know that 10,000 spirit stones per year are not so easy to get.

"Go out and fight."

He put down the spirit fruit and stood up.

The group came out again.

Ye An and Shi Hong stood in mid-air, while Xue Xiuluo, Long Jing and others watched leisurely.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Shi Hong has a better chance of winning. After all, he is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he has won more than 500 consecutive games in the life and death arena. He often goes to the end of the sea to practice hard."

"Last time he lost to Ying Xiuluo, this time, he seems to be determined to win."

"Fellow Daoist Xue, who do you think will win?" Long Jing was barefoot, three inches off the ground, with a slight smile on her delicate and flawless face.

A plain voice came from under Xue Xiuluo's mask: "Zhetian Xiuluo."

"You think so highly of him?" Long Jing looked at her twice more.

"He is..." Xue Xiuluo wanted to say the word "bad", but immediately changed his words: "He hides very deeply."

Long Jing remembered the scene when Ye An was undergoing the tribulation. Considering the intensity of the thunder tribulation at that time, Ye An was indeed the most special person she had ever seen who had undergone the tribulation.

"Interesting..." Her eyes flashed.

The battle between the two has begun.

Ye An used his spiritual sense to attack as soon as he came up, and his spiritual sense turned into thousands of invisible willow branches and whipped over.

Shi Hong's face was firm. When he watched him fight with Feng Xing Zhenjun, he knew that he would attack with his spiritual sense, so he was ready.

But even so, his spiritual sense still sent a burst of pain.

Swish!

The sky-covering Ruyi silk turned into a black silk and flew out, trying to restrain Shi Hong.

A long knife appeared in Shi Hong's hand, and he chopped out a snow-white blade light, a vast expanse of white, like a hanging galaxy.

Ye An withdrew the black silk, and the earthy yellow light on his body flashed by.

With a bang, the void collapsed.

The terrifying gravity emerged, and Shi Hong was caught off guard. His body sank, and the blade light brushed the black silk and flew past, failing to cut the target.

Ye An's right eye glowed, like the rising sun, with golden-red light bursting out.

Shi Hong raised his knife to block in front of him, and the light hit the blade, causing his arm to tremble, and the long knife almost slipped out of his hand.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness felt a sharp pain again.

This light actually also came with an attack of spiritual consciousness!

Before he could stand still, the terrifying gravity fell again.

Shi Hong stood in place, withstanding the heavy pressure, and slashed at Ye An.

Ye An's mind moved, and the Nine Flame Furnace flew out, blocking the attack while nine-colored flames poured out.

Shi Hong felt a huge danger, and a jade ring on his hand glowed, forming a light shield to protect him.

Ye An's right eye glowed again, like the first ray of light from the morning sun, hitting the light shield.

The light shield shattered with a sound.

Shi Hong completely changed color.

This is a magical power that can break the ban!

Nine-colored flames surged, and he swung a knife to split the sea of ​​fire. A touch of cold sword intent suddenly broke through the air and hovered at his brow. The sword light made his soul tremble.

"You lost." Ye An said lightly.

Shi Hong was stunned for a few seconds before showing a dejected look: "I lost."

He put away the long knife, clasped his fists to Ye An and said: "I am convinced, the name of Shura is well deserved."

"Lucky luck." Ye An also put away all his magic weapons.

Under the mask of Blood Shura, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his lips moved. No one knew what he was saying, and no one saw it.

"Go in, everyone can speak freely from now on. If you want to trade anything, you can do it."

Blood Shura said.

This made a group of strong men very happy.

It is rare to see a gathering of more than a dozen Yuanying, and you can exchange a lot of things you want.

After everyone sat down, they naturally congratulated Xue Shura on his birthday and presented gifts.

Ye An also took out a jade box and handed it over. Inside was a 5,000-year-old spiritual medicine!

After the ceremony, it was time for everyone to communicate.

Some were talking about their own cultivation experiences, some were trading elixirs, and some were trading refining materials.

What Ye An lacked most at the moment was the recipe for the Nascent Soul stage to increase mana.

This kind of thing was extremely rare, unlike the recipe for the Golden Core stage, where you could easily find dozens of copies.

Halfway through the transaction, Long Jing's face suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yun Bixiao asked in confusion.

Long Jing's face looked a little ugly: "People from the three seas, they attacked the water world!"

"What?!"