"What do you think?"

Moluo's eyes, like two pitch-black abysses at this time, have a kind of pervasive and strange magic that perceives everything.

Gu Changsheng replied with a sneer: "I didn't think about anything, I just felt that I couldn't escape from the palm of my predecessor anyway." It's better to put it together. ”

"Oh, how do you fight?" Mo Luo was tall, domineering, and said: "The Buddha and the Demon are the same body, and when you refine the blood of this spirit child, you will be able to recover to your peak in a few days."

When the time comes, it will be easy to sublimate and break through again.

Even if the current strength of the deity is now, it can make a powerful giant above this Yunzhou helpless and flee from the wind, your kid was still the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm a few months ago, and now it is the eighth level of the Mortal Realm.

But there is no difference between this ninefold Heavenly Realm and the eightfold Mortal Realm, in the eyes of the deity. ”

Gu Changsheng ignored it, and secretly mobilized his spiritual power to get close to the mysterious eyeball floating at the edge of his spiritual world.

The mysterious eyeballs originated from the Taigu Immortal Palace!

If it weren't for Immortal Linglong's action, Gu Changsheng would have already lost his body by this mysterious eyeball.

Ever since the battle with Immortal Linglong, this mysterious eyeball had floated on the edge of Gu Changsheng's spiritual world as if it were sleeping.

took the initiative to provoke this mysterious eyeball, and if he didn't get it right, he would be cocooned and bound himself, but Gu Changsheng had no other choice.

"Your insignificant spiritual power is no threat to the deity. ”

“...... Oh no! There seems to be something unusual in your boy's spiritual world. ”

Moro muttered with a changing expression.

Gu Changsheng turned a deaf ear, his spiritual power touched the mysterious eyeball.

It's biting cold.

Gu Changsheng's spiritual power showed signs of being frozen.

The ominous dark aura emanating from the mysterious eyeball also had a tendency to erode Gu Changsheng's spiritual interface.

"It seems that I can't get this mysterious eyeball out of my spiritual world. ”

Gu Changsheng sighed secretly.

Suddenly.

Mo Luo's figure appeared in Gu Changsheng's spiritual world, and he sneered domineeringly: "I want to see what your kid is doing, is there any secret treasure divine weapon hidden in this spiritual world?"

Gu Changsheng: ???

"Uninvited. ”

Gu Changsheng laughed and replied, "The Divine Weapon doesn't have [Tick], but it has one eye. ”

Moro: ???

As if feeling something, Moro looked at the edge of the young man's spiritual world with doubts.

At the edge of the young man's spiritual world, there was a vast emptiness and chaos without light.

In between, an eyeball floated.

This eyeball is dull and unpretentious, and there is an ominous aura circulating throughout the body.

Seeing this eyeball of Mo Luo, his soul will vibrated and he was lost in Gu Changsheng's spiritual world.

"Success?"

Gu Changsheng was overjoyed.

Accidents are in vain.

The black monk's robe outside Mo Luo's body turned into a snow-white and flawless color in an instant, and the domineering and demonic aura outside the body was also wiped out overnight.

What then appeared in Gu Changsheng's eyes was a white-robed monk with the same appearance as Mo Luo, but full of great compassion and great light.

The appearance is the same as that of Moluo, but the temperament and the origin of the breath are different from the Moluo.

If you want to say that the Buddha and the Demon are the same body, and the Demon is also the Buddha, then this Demon Luo in a white robe is a pure Buddha!

Outside his body, there are countless sacred Buddha lotuses and colorful avenue imprints.

"Amitabha. ”

The white-robed monk looked stunned, as if he had gone through the vicissitudes of eternity, and chanted: "The poor monk is a golden cicada." ”

Golden cicada?

Gu Changsheng was surprised: "Weren't you devoured by Moluo?"

Jin Chanzi smiled lightly and explained: "It's a long story. In the past, the poor monk and the demon fought each other, and when it was difficult to separate, the qi of the Buddha and the demon fused into one, and then they took each other away, and later merged into one in a daze.

The Tao is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, after the integration of the Buddha and the demon, this physical body has always been dominated by the demon Luo, and the true spirit of the poor monk is like being abandoned in a cage, muddy, and sooner or later it will be destroyed by the demon Luo.

This time, I can take advantage of this fleshly body, and it's thanks to you. ”

Gu Changsheng suddenly realized.

Mo Luo's consciousness was affected by the mysterious eyeball, and there was no way to suppress the true spirit of the golden cicada.

"That's probably a good thing. ”

Gu Changsheng looked at the golden cicada, which was as divine as a god and Buddha: "Can you always dominate this physical body?"

"I'm afraid I can't. Jin Chanzi sighed: "The Buddha Dao can sweep away the demons in the world, and the Demon Dao can also devour the gods and Buddhas of the heavens." But with this time, it will be difficult for Mora to destroy my true spirit.

From today onwards, during the day, I am the golden cicada, and at night, when the fierce aura of heaven and earth rises, this body is Moluo. ”

"Buddha by day, demon by night?" ”

......

The golden cicada who immediately withdrew from Gu Changsheng's spiritual world, the white monk's robe was like snow, and the lotus seal on his forehead was shining, and said: "This time, I owe you a favor, if it weren't for you, my true spirit would not be able to dominate this body." ”

After speaking, the golden cicada threw a Buddha bead in front of Gu Changsheng, and said: "In the future, if you have any place where you need the help of the poor monks, just crush this Buddha bead, no matter how far away, the golden cicada will go." ”

"The senior was polite. Gu Changsheng put away the Buddha beads without pretentiousness.

"It's getting late, and in the evening, the evil obstacle of Moluo is about to come and snatch the dominance of this body, and the poor monk is leaving. The golden cicada stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and gradually moved away.

"Blindly asking that demon to dominate the body, to the end, it is still a demonic path, and it is impossible to achieve the compatibility of Buddha and demons.

Now that the day is a Buddha and the night is a demon, it is still possible to confirm the supreme avenue, that is, one body, two true spirits, no matter what, they are incompatible. ”

Gu Changsheng muttered to himself and jumped to the top of the head of the black scale dragon.

"Then when Moro wants to refine me, why didn't you pounce on me and save me?"

With a cold expression, Gu Changsheng asked reprimanded.

Black-scaled Dragon: ???

"You don't have to look around, it's you who asks. ”

Gu Changsheng said: "I didn't treat you badly on weekdays, did I? ”

Black-scaled dragon: "......"

Is this to blame him?

That Moro is a demon who can kill powerful giants at will.

A few months later.

The black-scaled dragon carried Gu Changsheng and descended on Taizhou, which was adjacent to Yunzhou.

This Taizhou is much more prosperous than Yunzhou, and there are several ancient great religions continuing.

And at this time.

Deep in the mountains of Yunzhou.

The white-robed monk sitting there, as night fell, turned into a domineering, cold, evil, and strange black-robed monk.

......