Retracting his gaze from the ginseng fruit tree, Tang Luo looked at Huang Quan, he was somewhat similar to the aura emanating from the ginseng fruit tree.

It is also somewhat similar to the people born on the ginseng fruit tree.

The glazed Nirvana mudra dissipated, and Huang Quan's head fell into Tang Luo's palm.

"Soul." His mouth moved slightly, and he cast a soul.

In an instant, a terrible ghostly roar filled the entire space.

Invisible waves of qi poured out in all directions, and the ginseng fruit trees swayed.

Yu Kongyuan retracted her hand abruptly and took a few steps back, just now, she was almost absorbed by the ginseng fruit tree.

Flying Ape Thirteen's body swelled again, transforming into a five-meter-tall giant, his body covered with black lines, and the blade in his hand turned into a small toy.

But he didn't completely lose his mind, but firmly remembered Yukong Yuan's order and continued to storm Tianhe.

Even if he has an immortal body, the situation at the end of the heavenly river is also precarious.

Yu Kongyuan took a deep breath, regardless of it, and continued to absorb the power of the ginseng fruit tree, she didn't even notice that her eyes had turned red.

“…… It's become, that's what it looks like. In the sky, Tang Luo looked at the spirit in front of him and said softly.

The divine soul in front of him was a mass of many souls, constantly changing shapes, sometimes in the form of a human, and sometimes in the form of a beast.

More often, it is like a big river that flows endlessly, but what is surging in the river is not the river, but the endless souls, just like a yellow spring.

The river of the dead.

Exuding a monstrous ferocious aura, mad and tyrannical, but in it, there was a spirit that suddenly awakened and instantly took the lead.

The appearance of that divine soul is none other than Sha Wujing.

Tang Luo let go of his hand and took a step back, this is uncertain, and the "Yellow Spring" formed by the convergence of many souls disappeared in a flash and disappeared from sight.

Tang Luo didn't chase it, floating in mid-air, waiting for something.

After a few moments, the tower began to vibrate, and a huge palm pierced through the walls of the tower, and a fist was clenched, and a "Sutra of the World" could be seen pinched in his hand.

With the palm of the hand closed, this "true scripture of the world" was not pinched to death, but slowly integrated into it.

In the next second, the entire tower shattered, turning into a pile of ruins, revealing the tall giants inside.

The thin and iron blue body, crimson, long hair like flames, and a simple black robe cover the lower half of the body, and the upper half of the body is naked.

On the shriveled chest hangs the "Buddha beads" composed of skulls.

His eyes were round, like brass bells, and two crimson beams of light shot out of his eyes like searchlights.

Where the beam passes, nearby, the air is distorted.

You can even hear the mournful wails of a large number of living beings before they die.

"Third Senior Brother?" Ao Yulie was suspended in mid-air and spoke.

Sha Wujing's huge body slowly turned his head.

Ao Yulie was alarmed, his body slammed high, his red gaze swept over the place where he had been, and a strange sound of corrosion came.

"Aren't you awake yet?" Ao Yulie secretly said in his heart, away from Sha Wujing in front of him.

Sha Wujing's huge body was constantly moving, his head turning, and he looked around, as if to confirm his environment.

When the crimson "gaze" fell on Tang Luo, he suddenly remained motionless.

After staring for a moment, he grabbed his head with both hands and let out a painful roar.

The mouth was open, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, and visible ripples emanated, rolling up a violent wind.

A large amount of rubble, flesh, and bones danced wildly in the wind.

The whole mountain was shaking and crumbling.

The buildings built on top of it have completely collapsed and damaged, but the ginseng fruit trees are firmly rooted on the mountain of corpses, and they do not move except for the "rustling" sound of the leaves.

Sha Wujing's huge body began to slowly shrink, shrink, and finally shrink to a height of five meters, and he half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

Tang Luo walked up to him, looked up at him and asked, "How much do you remember?" ”

Sha Wujing slowly lowered his hands, looked down at Tang Luo, and said, "Master......"

"Remembered?" Tang Luo asked.

"Hmm." Sha Wujing nodded, stood up again, and said with a smile, "I remember." ”

As soon as the words fell, he slammed a punch at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo took a step back and avoided Sha Wujing's fist.

The punch did not land, but a large pit still appeared on the "ground", and countless flesh and bones flew one after another.

"Master, become the true scripture of the world! Save the world with me! The sound of madness resounded in the sky, Sha Wujing grabbed it casually, and those broken bones and flesh flying in the sky gathered in his hands, condensed into the appearance of a real demon scepter, accompanied by a real bloody rain, and swept towards Tang Luo.

Tang Luo retreated again: "It seems that not all of them have been remembered......

"No!" Sha Wujing's frenzy revealed, "Master, I really remembered everything. That's why I want you to become the true scripture of the world, and only in this way can you save the world. ”

"Oh?" Tang Luo's tone raised slightly.

"Third Senior Brother?" Ao Yulie fell to Tang Luo's side and looked at Sha Wujing with a shocked expression.

Sha Wujing at this moment is exactly the state of the quicksand river when it first saw it.

With a green face and fangs, long red hair, and a mad state.

However, he is stronger than when he first saw him, and now he is as thin as a dried corpse.

No flesh or blood can be seen, as if a human skin is draped over a complete skeleton.

But the aura that lingers around the body is terrifying.

Ao Yulie felt that the third senior brother in such a state was probably a little stronger than the one in his heyday.

However, such a third senior brother was "crazy", and after remembering everything, he not only made a move to the master, but also made it clear that he wanted the master to become a true scripture of the world.

Powerful and twisted!

How can this be?

You must know that Master is now in a state of serious injury that has not healed.

Ao Yulie can't guarantee that today's Tang Luo can be better than Sha Wujing, who exudes a mad, tyrannical, and dead aura in front of him.

Sha Wujing's gaze fell on Ao Yulie, frowned and said, "Senior brother, why are you so weak?" It seems that it can only be used as fertilizer. ”

"Wait, wait!" Ao Yulie stretched out Er Kang's hand, "Third Senior Brother, do you still remember me?" ”

"Of course." Sha Wujing said.

"I've invited you to dinner, and you're going to use me as fertilizer?" Ao Yulie's tone was fierce.

Years of brotherhood just fed to the dogs?

"On the way west, you are not good at words, every time you express your inner indignation, which time did I silently give you the trough so that you can 'lie in the trough'?"

Ao Yulie hopes to wake up Sha Wujing, and he will "live the true scriptures" and "fertilizer" or something at every turn, do you know what you are doing, third senior brother?

My brain is broken!

"Oh." Sha Wujing responded, "Okay, then before you become fertilizer, I will also give you the opportunity to 'lie in the groove'." ”

"I misread you!" Ao Yulie said, it is terrible for an honest person to turn black.

The six relatives don't recognize it.

"You think you're saving the world?" Tang Luo looked at Sha Wujing and said.

"Of course, only power is everything. Master, that's what you taught me, isn't it? Sha Wujing laughed, his smile seeping, and the red light in his eyes dissipated.

There was a black spot in his eyes, only a small red dot, staring at Tang Luo.

"Learning scriptures can become stronger, the most powerful people who learn scriptures, the most powerful scriptures of the world, can save the world."

"However, there is too much waste! Too much! ”

"Fortunately, Master, you're here, you're here, you're the strongest Sutra of the World. I can be you, become a learner, spread the scriptures, and save the world. ”

From tyranny to soft-spoken, it only takes half a second.

The change in feelings in an instant made Ao Yulie creepy.

He was already convinced that the third senior brother in front of him was probably really crazy.

"Oh?" Tang Luo laughed and looked at this disciple, "What gave you such confidence and courage?" That ginseng fruit tree? ”

"It's you, Master." Sha Wujing's expression was sincere, and his tone and eyes were full of reverence, which was reverence from the heart, "You have always 'told' us that only the strong are qualified to decide their own fate and that of others. ”

"Now, I'm stronger."

At that time, Sha Wujing put down the almost destroyed Demon Subduing True Staff, left a brand and information, and dragged his tired and seriously injured body to find the Western Pure Land.

When he arrived, he didn't find a door to other worlds, but he accidentally saw a ginseng fruit tree.

The existence of the ginseng fruit tree, the humans living near the shelterer, and the "people" surrounding it and worshipping it, gradually spread the legend of the Pure Land.

There are no roads, but there are ginseng fruit trees.

Sha Wujing rekindled hope that at least, he could use the ginseng fruit to recover his seriously injured body.

However, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that is still abundant in this world is distorted, malicious, and poisonous.

The ginseng fruit tree, rooted in this world and regrowing from an almost near-death state, is equally twisted.

At that time, Sha Wujing, like Ao Yulie, had a large amount of "poison" hidden in his body for a long time, no, it was an incomparable quantitative gap.

Not realizing that the fruit tree was rooted in the corpse mountain, Sha Wujing picked the fruit, devoured it, and recovered from his injuries.

The door of alienation and distortion is thus opened.

Distorted, sober, split, tormented, evasive, and frenzied, Sha Wujing even gave up his completely "degenerated" body to break away from the sea of demons.

But the demon has long been rooted in the depths of the soul.

The born Huangquan sealed his memory by himself, but he had an extreme fanaticism for learning scriptures and saving the world.

That way, we will be able to save the world.

As a result, the scriptures were born and appeared, embarked on the road of learning the scriptures, and the true scriptures of the world were born and disseminated.

Until today, the "hope" of salvation has come to us.

"Master, how much strength do you have left?" Sha Wujing stared at Tang Luo, his black eyes were full of red light.

"There is only one success left for the teacher." Tang Luo said.

"That's right!" As soon as the words fell, the "Flesh and Blood True Treasure Staff" in his hand fell, and a dull sound of breaking the sky fell from the sky, giving people the feeling that a curtain of heaven had fallen.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand and shook it, and the Demon Breaking Ice Spear appeared in his hand, stabbing out with a chill in the sky!