The black water beads pulled out an afterimage, and the void was pierced, and the next moment it appeared in the palm of the giant hand that fell from the sky.

The scorching flame in his palm paused slightly, then collapsed and contracted inward.

Rumble!!!

The five peaks continued to twist, and the next moment the roots snapped, and a large amount of black-red juice splashed from the broken roots, as if five waterfalls had fallen from the sky.

The black water droplets collapsed and compressed in the sky, turning into a pitch-black pole, and terrifying suction came out from all directions, and the palm collapsed inward, like a crumbling rock, collapsing layer by layer.

The Demon Emperor let out a roar of pain, he hadn't felt such a sharp pain in many years.

The falling giant palm slammed down, and then soared into the sky, setting off another hurricane.

The palm of the Xuan Anointing Demon Emperor has been completely distorted, and a large amount of black-red juice has been squeezed out of it, and the palm of the palm has been completely chaotic and twisted into a ball, like discarded garbage.

At the same time, a layer of ice crystals covers the palm, and the palm is completely frozen.

"How dare you!" the Demon Emperor was furious, as if he was shocked by the audacity of the ant in front of him.

However, after all, his head was not ground into rust, and soon the Xuan Paste Demon Emperor woke up, calmed down and restrained the pride in his heart, and looked cautiously at the bald human race in front of him.

"Are you a Buddha cultivator?" Xuan Xuan said with some uncertainty, the bald head in front of him made him feel familiar, Xuan Xuan had not left the Huang Xuan Demon Realm for a long time, and he had thought about it for a long time before he thought of Buddha cultivation.

"Poor monks are meditation. Huineng shook his head and said word by word.

Xuan Xuan squinted his eyes, whether it was meditation or Buddhist cultivation, it didn't have any special meaning for him, it was the same, the important thing was - "Terran, you come to me to make trouble in the Black Water Sea, how can it be as simple as that?" But who made my Xuan Xuan Paste Demon Emperor feel good today, don't worry about you, you go." After speaking, he waved his hand to signal that Huineng could leave.

......

"Well, Terran, what the hell is your purpose? Xuan Xuan's tone was not good.

Cultivators who have reached this level rarely fight to the death because it is not worth it.

Unless there is enough to impress their interests.

Businessmen can take risks for the sake of 100 percent profits, they can kill people and set fires for 200 percent of the profits, and they can do all kinds of evil for the sake of 300 percent of the profits.

In the same way, for the top power of their level, even the treasures that were incomparably precious to the Heavenly Immortals were nothing more than sparse and ordinary chicken ribs for them.

They are not stupid, and it is almost impossible for fools to cultivate to this realm.

"Are you Xuanxuan?" asked Hui Neng repeatedly, his tone very flat.

Xuan Xuan pressed to resist the anger in his heart, "That's right, this emperor is the Xuan Xuan Xuan Demon Emperor!" The words were almost squeezed out word by word between his teeth, and at the same time there was a hint of arrogance.

"Well, the poor monk wants to ask your Excellency for someone. Huineng clasped his hands together and whispered.

Xuan Xuan narrowed his eyes and began to think, at this moment, the Xuan Xuan Xuan Demon Emperor's rigid brain has become more and more flexible, so a demon has to think often to not be stupid.

The corners of Xuan Xuan's mouth showed a hint of pride, "Do you want to ask for someone from this emperor?" ”

"Hey, hey, little bald, I thought it was something, since you have asked me, then you have to be respectful!"

Huineng raised his eyelids, closed his eyes and whispered a Buddha name, his eyes were lowered, and he kept chanting the Buddha name in his mouth, chanting more and more urgently......

If you listen closely, you can hear Master Huineng summoning the heart mantra......

In Xuan's opinion, even if he is not defeated by Hui Neng, he will not be too different, so at this moment, Xuanjiao has a mysterious self-confidence, if our cultivation is not much different, and you have asked me to naturally take the initiative.

Although the strength shown by this bald head just now is not bad, you must know that this is the Black Water Sea, this sea - surnamed Xuan!

"Who are you looking for?" asked with a hint of cunning in his eyes. "Wait, I've just gotten my hands on a new plaything recently, but it's a demon, could it be that the demon is your relative or junior?"

As time passed, the IQ of the Xuan Paste became more and more online and recovered higher and higher. "Interesting and interesting, a Buddhist cultivator, a demon with an ancient bloodline, there is no connection between ......"

Xuan Xuan tried to break Huineng's state of mind, constantly trying to find Huineng's flaws in words.

At this moment, the eyes of the Xuan Paste radiated a wise light.

At their level, every weakness will be infinitely magnified.

It must be extremely important to him to be able to make the bald head in front of him come from thousands of miles to ask for it, and this person has no idea where his treasure is hidden, and the initiative is completely under his control.

Xuan Xuan was already thinking about what benefits he could get from this matter and how to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Evil obstacles!" Hui Neng raised his eyebrows, like angry eyes.

Boom! Boom, a golden bronze palm continued to expand in front of Xuan's eyes, and the next moment it enveloped his entire vision.

The huge body of the Xuan Paste in the sky also continued to shrink with this palm, and finally turned into the size of an ordinary person.

Xuan's head was pinched and then flung down, and with a shake, the head was loaded in the void air but it seemed to hit the hardest rock, and its forehead was broken, splashing a large splash of blood.

Then the palm of the hand flipped again in mid-air, and the Xuan Paste was smashed into a daze, and his mind was dizzy, and finally the palm of the bronze cast slashed upward, and the hand grasped his forehead, and then flicked it fiercely.

It was as if a bell had been struck, and the dull sound echoed in the void for a long time.

It took a long time for Xuan Xuan to react, and his face suddenly changed and his body was about to retreat.

Huineng glanced at him lightly, his palm swiped and sucked and closed, the crane and dragon chanted and reflected each other, a white feathered crane and a yellow real dragon flew and intersected, dancing in a circle in mid-air, and then the violent suction force contracted inward.

Xuan Xuan's body was stunned, and the backward trend suddenly stopped, and then he was directly pulled over, "Impossible, why are you so strong." ”

In mid-air, Xuan's body swelled outward, black flames burst out on the surface of the body, like tongues of fire, the corners above the head were raised high, and a field appeared around the body, in this field, black water filled the sky, and the sky was washed by endless rainstorms, and the black water droplets turned into curtains and hung down to the sky.

The black realm covers and descends on the earth.

The Black Sea under his feet, the Black Sea around him seems to have turned into the same world, and the domain of the Xuan Paste is seven or eight points similar to the Black Water Sea, and it is no wonder that the Xuan Paste has been dormant in the Black Water Sea for so many years, and it has always been refining his own domain with the power of the Black Water Sea.