Shura God Emperor

I don't know how long time has passed. When Xiao Yu opened his eyes, what imprinted in front of him was a black hazy shadow in front of him.

The shadow of God Shura seemed to have disappeared in the battle just now.

This black hazy shadow is obviously the middle-aged mind from the beginning.

"The **** Shura is worthy of being the number one **** in the world. I have a chance to fight against one today, and I will die without regret."

Then the dark shadow began to sweep out frantically, turning into your waves.

"Boy, my magic idea has been subdued by you, it won't resist anymore, now, summon your Dharma to merge."

Xiao Yu didn't talk nonsense, as soon as his thoughts moved, the Buddha light in his mind began to glow with endless light.

In an instant, the chanting voices of thousands of people resounded in Xiao Yu's body, and even Xiao Yu's body surface showed a faint golden light.

Within the ten thousand zhang ray of light, a closer look revealed that there seemed to be a bald shadow sitting cross-legged.

That kind of sacred breath, just looking at it in this way, makes people full of unintentional silence.

That kind of killing, that kind of killing intent, not even the slightest inner wave.

Xiao Yu didn't know who this was. All he knew was that this person must have reached a certain level of cultivation in Buddhism.

The golden light began to shroud, and then combined with the black god's mind.

The way of the demon **** is in contradiction with ordinary cultivation.

The so-called contradiction is that the cultivation method is extremely mysterious, and will actively devour the original power.

And even if it is tamed, it takes a long time to adapt.

It's like martial arts.

The martial arts opened the heart, the source of strength was in the heart, and Xiao Yu also started to practice again.

It's just that the benefits of martial arts brought to Xiao Yu are not yet visible.

The magic cultivation method that incorporates the Buddhist holy methods seems to have become milder.

But Xiao Yu knew that the fusion of this force was not so easy.

The black and gold power began to work under the power of Buddhism.

And the power of this magical way madly impacted Xiao Yu's meridians, the flesh and blood of his body, and his limbs.

However, this kind of reversal cultivation method did make Xiao Yu feel a great difficulty.

So at the beginning, Xiao Yu seemed very jerky.

This good fortune is not an ordinary good fortune, it is a good fortune to cultivate demons, but as the middle-aged man said at the beginning, although it is a good fortune to cultivate demons, it is also of great benefit to ordinary people.

After all, you have to know that in this idea of ​​cultivating demons, this **** has learned all his life!

Even if it didn't help much for ordinary cultivation, at least the cultivation experience and the energy that Xiao Yu could absorb were enough.

Sure enough, the method of cultivating demons was operating steadily under the "escort" of the sacred method of Buddhism, but Xiao Yu's breath also continued to aches.

In an instant, Xiao Yu's Golden Grade Palace began to be madly instilled with huge energy, and the Yunyang Palace continued.

With this power of cultivating demons entering Xiao Yu's body, Xiao Yu's whole body was full of power, and the ranks of the gods were constantly rising.

Next to the stream, Xiao Yu was like a vast ocean, constantly expanding, and his aura continued to grow stronger.

Vaguely, Yanyue actually felt the familiar power of demon cultivation on Xiao Yu, but this power of demon cultivation was very calm, even with a thick and solemn aura.

"The fusion was successful."

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