The Eight Directions Demon Sect is located between the white mountains and black water, the black water belongs to one of the branches of the Yangtze River, although this place is not as good as the cave blessed land located on the main trunk of the dragon vein, but compared to the red dust world, it can still be regarded as a treasure land.

The Bafang Demon Sect, established more than a hundred years ago, opened the patriarch of the Bafang Ancestor, which was originally a loose cultivation, and then obtained part of the inheritance of an ancient demon saint, and created the Bafang Demon Sutra, in just a few decades, it crossed several realms and cultivated into a non-bad King Kong, which has the inheritance of the Bafang Demon Sect.

It's just that the Demon Saint inheritance is so broken that there are many mistakes and omissions, so that the cultivation of the Eight Directions Ancestor has always been stuck in a bad situation, and it is rare to break through.

However, even so, in this area of nearly a thousand miles of white mountains and black waters, a master who is not bad is already an absolute overlord, sitting in one place, overlooking the wind and clouds.

The white mountain is not white, the black water is not black, with the naked eye, the Eight Directions Demon Sect between the white mountain and the black water is a place outside the world, the white clouds are long, the mountains are continuous, and the blue waves are flowing, like a fairyland.

But if someone looks at it with the art of looking at qi, the bones are buried under the white mountain, and the blood is flowing in the black water, and the evil qi is rolling, reaching straight into the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

Buddhism and Taoism are heartfelt, and the Demon Dao is free, because of the coveting in the early years, the ancestors of the eight directions pursued the survival of the fittest, and all the disciples under his disciples were cultivated in accordance with the way of raising Gu, and among each other, all kinds of conspiracies and calculations, killing each other, only the strongest were qualified to inherit the mantle of the ancestors of the eight directions.

Over the past hundred years, in the white mountains and black waters, I don't know how many bones have been buried, and they have accumulated, which is why there is this evil atmosphere.

The Eight Directions Demon Sect, the platform of life and death.

This is the place of life and death of the disciples of the disciples, located in the middle of a hundred zhang high in the sky, hanging iron cables, the size is more than ten zhang square, the wind in the mountains is strong, ordinary people can get this life and death platform, standing is a great problem, a careless, the whole person will be lifted by the wind, fall into the abyss, broken bones.

"Senior Brother Fang Han, do you have any last words to explain, you and I are a bad brother, now say your last words well, so as not to blame Senior Brother for not giving you a chance to prepare for the future!" On the stage of life and death, a man with a stiff expression and infinite blood and cruelty in his eyes smiled fiercely.

Not only the man who spoke, but even the crowd of onlookers around the platform of life and death, looking at the lively crowd, also had blood in their eyes, giving people a sense of brutality.

This is the sect characteristic of the Eight Directions Demon Sect!

The place where the Taoist sect cultivates is mostly to surrender its mind, to use the method of visualization to hone the mind, to surrender the heart ape, to tie the horse, and to polish the mind step by step, until it is extraordinary.

This step is a process of building a foundation, and if there is a good method of visualization, it can be as short as three years or as long as ten years, and as long as you are not an idiot, you will eventually achieve something.

It's just that this kind of speed, for the Demon Dao, is too slow and too slow.

The Daomen is heavy on the foundation and does nothing, but the Demon Gate is heavy on speed, ten years is too long, and it is only a matter of seizing the day.

The method of entry to the Eight Directions Demon Sect is the inheritance of the Demon Saint, which pays attention to cultivating the heart ape and nurturing the demonic nature.

Tao and Devil are the two Tai Chi of life and death, the Tao is to establish rules, step by step to correct the heart, and the devil is to do whatever he wants, unscrupulous.

The process of life is long and indefinite, just like a person cultivating good habits, but the process of death is extremely fast, and any temptation, as long as there is a beginning, will fall rapidly.

Taoism is difficult to raise, three years of small success, ten years of great success; Demonic nature is easy to obtain, and even if only one thought is wrong, it is the first birth of demonic nature, and since then his temperament has changed greatly.

It's probably that a good old man was killed in front of his whole family, and his childhood sweetheart's girlfriend fell directly into the arms of the enemy, so that there was also demonism.

As for Taoism, if you don't read books and understand all kinds of truths, lock your heart with rules, hone your mind, and in the end, you can only be a layman.

In the foundation building process of the Eight Directions Demon Sect, the more unscrupulous you are, the more you do what you want, the faster your cultivation speed will be, and it can be called a first-class method of entering the Demon Dao.

Among them, the disciple who built the foundation the fastest only spent nine days killing all the laymen in his world, and then he crossed the process of contemplating the ninefold, and then he went mad and died.

This is also the danger of the devil's way, the devil's way is free, but this heart has to be sincere, not false, if you are troubled by false thoughts, not with your sincerity, you will only completely lose yourself, and finally go crazy.

Ordinary righteous path disciples only think that they enter the realm too slowly, but the disciples of the demon sect dislike that they enter the realm too quickly, and if they can't grasp it, they will have nothing.

"As long as I kill this person, my demon soul will be able to become a great achievement, completely surpass the ninefold visualization and enter the level of the Ming God, and it will also save me more than half a month of cultivation!" Fang Han stood steadily in the cold wind, his thoughts spinning in his heart.

The stiff-faced man in front of him was one of his enemies, and in his previous life, it was because of this person that he made things difficult for him in every way, so that he could not move an inch in the Eight Directions Demon Sect, so that he lost the best cultivation time before the catastrophe came.

One step is slow, one step is slow, because he missed the golden time earlier, and although he has been repeatedly fateful, he has already died at the hands of an emperor-level beast.

I didn't want to wait for him to be conscious, but I was shocked to find that I had returned to six years ago, when the catastrophe had not yet come.

He was ecstatic at first, and then he used the experience of his previous life to directly rush from contemplating the fivefold to contemplating the ninefold, and then under his calculations, the enemy in the previous life directly went to the stage of life and death with him, and used the blood of the enemy to unravel his obsession and cast a demon soul.

"After the gods, it is the realm of supernatural powers, when I cultivate supernatural powers, I can go down the mountain, and go to take the opportunity of several secret places in the previous life, one emperor, three emperors, seven kings and nine respects, in this life, I will surpass you!" Fang Han secretly said in his heart, he was confident, with his foreknowledge, this time, he would definitely be able to surpass those famous masters in his previous life.

The wind was rushing, and on the stage of life and death, Fang Han had already taken the lead.

Stepping into the punch, the kung fu of lightning and flint, Fang Han had already crossed the distance of six or seven zhang, appeared in front of the enemy, twisted his waist and punched, and penetrated step by step.

With a sound like thunder, the stiff man finally changed his complexion.

"One punch and eighteen strengths?!"

"Impossible?!"

The man was shocked, feeling the violent strength, his complexion changed several times, and his body flew back.

Fang Han didn't answer, he stepped forward, punch after punch, each step made the platform shake, and ripples like water waves appeared in the air.

One punch and eighteen strengths are the skills that can only be shown when boxing reaches a very high attainment, which is the so-called pinnacle of skills.

This kind of character, the I Ching has been washed and replaced, and every inch of flesh and blood has been developed to the extreme of mortals, and it can even expand the muscles and bones to achieve a scene like the size of Ruyi.

One punch, eighteen different strengths, who can stop it?!

The disciples of the Eight Directions Demon Sect practice more of the way of visualization, and take the path of feeding the body with the divine soul, with the god as the mainstay, the body as the supplement, and the physical body with the benefit of the elixir, even if it is a master of the gods, at most with the powerful divine soul, punch twelve strengths.

One punch and eighteen strengths, and only those large sects that take the path of martial arts have this kind of character.

After all, the physical body is only an auxiliary, no matter how powerful the fist technique is, it can't compare to the supernatural powers, the martial arts road of the unity of spirit and flesh and the crushing of the vacuum has long been cut off.

Fang Han's fist was like a mighty river, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, forcing the indifferent man to keep retreating.

Fang Han didn't give the other party a chance to fight back from the beginning, killing the enemy, or beating him to death in one go, came the most painful!

After three steps in a row, the indifferent man has been forced to the edge of the life and death platform, and behind him, there is a hundred feet of abyss, and if he falls, it will definitely be the end of being crushed.

But at this moment, the situation changed abruptly.

When it was too late, a black aura fell directly from the nine heavens, like a long black river, mighty.

As soon as the long river turned, it directly wrapped Fang Han and the cold-faced man, instantly eliminating all the strength on the two of them, making them unable to move.

Subsequently, an old man dressed in black with crane hair and a childish face appeared directly on the platform of life and death.

"See the Ancestor!"

Although I didn't know why the Eight Directions Ancestor appeared here, the surrounding disciples still hurriedly knelt down, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Ancestor, it is a rule to divide life and death on the stage of life and death, why should you stop it?!" Fang Han was unwilling and struggled to ask.

Although the Demon Gate is unscrupulous, there are also rules in this unscrupulousness.

Just now, as long as he was given half a second, the cold-faced man was beaten to death by him!

"The rules have just changed!" The Bafang Ancestor showed a kind smile, and his smile made the surrounding disciples shudder.

Who doesn't know that the ancestor of the Bafang is thirsty for killing, and if he doesn't kill people for a day, he won't be happy, but now, he actually shows a kind smile?

"Ancestor, I reflected on myself not long ago, and suddenly realized that life is precious and should not be wasted at will."

"Moreover, being able to be a senior brother is a blessing from the previous life, and it is the right thing to help each other and love each other!"

"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, this filthy world, someone needs to save it, my generation of monks, if you don't maintain light and justice, what is the point of practicing for a lifetime?!"

"Pass the order, and tomorrow all the disciples will go down the mountain together and contribute our strength to the world!"

At this moment, Fang Han suddenly found that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Is there something wrong with my reborn posture? Or did the Bafang Ancestor get the wrong script?! Fang Han thought silently.

"Upholding light and justice? Is this what an adversary should do?! ”

Fang Han fell into deep thought.

Just as Fang Han was pondering, the Bafang Ancestor had already come to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Little comrade, your fists are good, it's just that there is a big problem with the way you behaved just now. ”

"Hitting his body with your fists can only destroy his body, not his spirit, but if you hit his body with your fists and reason with him, you can destroy him from the spiritual level!"

"Isn't this the so-called reasoning with fists?!"

Fang Han's mind couldn't turn for a while.