The old monk glanced at Zhang Maocai and said, "Then you can get behind it, if you are not afraid of death." If there is a small action, just do it. The old bastard said with a smile on his face behind him: "In front of the master, where are there any small movements?" But there is one thing I want to remind you two, there is a Shura on this mountain that is different from what you saw before. It is considered the king of the entire boundless underworld, and I heard that this Shura used to be the prince of India. When leading the troops to fight, they killed countless people, and it was because the killing was too heavy that they could be thrown into the Shura realm for reincarnation after death. It is also it that opens the link between the Shura realm and the boundless hell. I heard that the people of Yin Si have been catching it, but it has been caught and caught, and in the end, it turned out that this Shura was driving the people sent by the Yin Si ghost to run away. Now that the boundless hell has spread all over the world, as long as this place of Shura is, even the people of the Yin Division will have to walk around. You two should be careful. ”

"King Shura is still Shura." The old monk didn't look at Zhang Maocai, but after glancing at me, he continued: "Shura was originally a fighting man. What's the point of being honest? However, if he can get through the link between the Shura realm and here, this little guy is still a little capable. As he said, I really want to meet this Shura King, Buddha. ”

As soon as the words of the great monk fell, a strange wind suddenly blew, and the already foggy air became even darker in an instant. Countless figures suddenly appeared in front of us, although because of the boundless underworld, we couldn't see the faces of these figures clearly, but from the movements, it could be seen that they were the Shura we had seen before.

Compared with the previous Shura, these figures in front of him had no intention of rushing up. They just pulled out and formed a circle to enclose us inside. The old monk and I didn't care, but Zhang Maocai was a little frightened. He followed closely behind me, his hand grasping the corner of my coat. While shivering involuntarily, he said, "I said I should go around." A little farther away, a little farther away. Now they are surrounded by them. There are these Shura, front and back, left and right. You have the ability to protect yourself, what should I do? I can't die, and if I die again, I'll just become nothing. When you run for a while, you must take me with you......" The group is looking for vomiting.

Zhang Maocai was verbose, which made the old monk frown, he slowly turned his head and glanced at the old bastard, and said: "I especially want to throw you into the Shura pile now, at least you can shut up ......" As soon as this sentence was finished, it immediately had an effect, and Zhang Maocai immediately closed his mouth. He was almost behind me and the old monk, shaking up and down.

Just as Zhang Maocai closed his mouth, a low roar suddenly came from inside the Shura pile opposite. Then a huge figure appeared behind the asuras. Looking at this shadow, it is still the number of Shura's paths, but its figure is too big, and it is two and a half tall as the average Shura. After seeing this huge Shura shadow, all the Shura suddenly shouted in unison. The shouts grew louder and louder, and at last even the air around them trembled.

This huge Shura should be the Shura King in Zhang Maocai's mouth, and unlike ordinary Shura, it still has a cane in its hand. This crutch was about the same height as the Shura King, and just when the shouts of the Shura were at their highest, the crutch in the Shura King's hand suddenly slammed into the ground. The ground under our feet suddenly shook violently, and this was like a secret signal, and at the same time as the ground shook, the Shura in front of us and behind us rushed towards our position from all directions.

I didn't expect King Shura to have such a hand, and when the ground shook, my feet were unstable and I almost fell to the ground. By the time I'm finally able to get on my feet. There were already Shura rushing over in front of him and behind him. Fortunately, when King Shura appeared, I had already pulled out the two short swords of punishment and punishment, and at the same time attached a thin layer of seed power to the body of the short sword. At the same time as I saw the Shura pounce on me, the two short swords had already been thrown out at the same time, circling around the top of my head.

The few Shura who rushed to the front had already died under the two short swords. Despite the fact that there are too many Shura, there are still a few Shura who have broken through the defense of the short sword and rushed in front of me. At that moment, I forgot what the great monk had told me before, and I put the power of the seed through my two arms, and then reached out and grabbed the Shura closest to me.

Shura that touched my hands exploded in an instant, and then turned into a puff of smoke and drifted into the air. At this time, I glanced at the good old monk in my busy schedule. I saw that the old monk was still standing in place, and the strange thing was that there was no Shura around him rushing towards him. It's as if the old monk is transparent. The assuras passed by him, screaming strangely, and rushed towards me.

Fortunately, there were two short swords guarding me on the periphery, and the few Shura who rushed to the front were also blasted by the power of my seed. Slowly, the Shura, who rushed over or didn't rush over, became timid. At this moment, the Shura King, who was still standing in the distance, suddenly shouted, and then rushed to me with the cane in his hand and smashed it on the top of my head.

Just as King Shura rushed to my side, the Sword of Sin suddenly changed direction in the air and shot towards its chest. King Shura couldn't dodge, it was also arrogant enough, and its body didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and it was stiff and upright to withstand this short sword. The tip of the sword pierced King Shura's chest, but it did not pierce, and the tip of the sword only went in about two or three centimeters, and then it couldn't enter an inch. 360 Search. The Poll Bureau Persona postquel is updated quickly

As if he didn't feel it, King Shura continued to swing his cane and smash it at the top of my head. Seeing that this was about to hit the top of my head, I heard the old monk sigh helplessly, and finally the Shura King who had already arrived in front of me suddenly fell backwards. The crutch hadn't hit me yet, it had already flown out more than ten meters away diagonally. After knocking down a dozen Shura Meeting, it barely stopped.

After shouting into the air, King Shura's hair stood on end. Then it shouted a few more times, and the Shura King finally found the trace of the good old monk. He didn't pay attention to me for now. With a shake of his body, King Shura waved the cane in his hand and smashed it at the good old monk in front of me who got up.

Seeing that the Shura King had arrived in front of the old monk, the Shangshan old monk raised his slap to the Shura King who had already arrived in front of him, and slapped the Shura King who had already arrived at his side. King Shura fell to the ground, half of his head sinking into the dirt. I thought that this slap would end it, but I saw King Shura suddenly jump out of the ground and smash the head of the good old monk with his cane again.

This slap did not have the desired effect, and even the great monk himself was a little unexpected. At this time, King Shura's crutches had already reached the top of the head of the good old monk, and the old monk did not dodge or dodge, just when the crutches were about to fall on top of his head. Shangshan suddenly grabbed the crutch behind him, and slapped his other hand again, aiming at the left side of King Shura's face.

King Shura was knocked to the ground again, and his body smashed a shallow pit in the shape of a human in the ground. But that's it, King Shura's hand didn't let go of the crutch, and it grabbed the other end of the crutch. After relieving this breath, he didn't think about it, and continued to pounce on the good old monk.

is so durable, it is really a bit unexpected by the great monk of Shangshan. This time, instead of slapping King Shura's mouth again, he grabbed the crutch that smashed over him with one hand, and then grabbed the hilt of the short sword nailed to King Shura's chest with the other hand, and forcefully slammed it inside. At this time, the king of Shura screamed, and then fell to the ground, and after his body convulsed for a while, he lay motionless on the ground.

Looking at the Shura King who fell to the ground motionless, the Shangshan old monk still had something to figure out. At this moment, the surrounding Shura fell to the ground when their king fell to the ground, and they rushed towards us like crazy