"If you want to kill me and distract me, I'll kill you first......" Arctic Xuanling hated fiercely.

"You can do some tricks." Sun Li swung his fist, the power was vast, and it was devastating.

"I still want to go, thank you for giving me a chance." Sun Li sneered.

"What do you want to do?"

"Devour your distraction, look at your past, supernatural powers, origins, secret ......"

"You ......" The Arctic Xuan Ling changed color, he still wanted to have hope, and he didn't collapse and be distracted, but he was a little late and was caught and devoured by Sun Li.

The Arctic Soul roared and self-destructed.

Sun Li was indifferent.

It's a pity that I am not skilled enough, and I only see a little, part of the supernatural powers.

After digesting, Sun Li raised his head, raised his fist, and shattered it with one punch.

This time, faster, cultivated in battle, directly shattered.

……

"Lingshan King Kong, kneel down for me." Sun Li sneered, his fist roaring.

"Roaring ......"

"And a helper, what Buddha? Whatever you do, get on your knees. ”

Do you like to make people kneel, let you kneel today.

Among the Buddhas of the Western Heavens, some are very poor, and the strength of King Kong is far inferior, and some are very strong, not inferior to immortals and even Bodhisattvas.

Sun Li bombarded all the way, the more he was injured, the more ferocious he became, the fighting spirit was unlimited, and the other party suffered more casualties.

"What, he's on the 21st floor?" Rulai and others exclaimed.

The first two floors, they were very unhappy, too fast...... This, turning the head over ten times the number of layers.

Since Emperor Ziwei was distracted, they haven't heard from them at all.

The sound of the Arctic Xuanling Wind did not come out, and he suffered a huge loss, and the deity was already injured, so that you all suffered.

Wait out, and we'd better kill that damn thief together.

"This son cannot be kept."

"We can't let him continue to make trouble and sabotage our plans."

"He must be killed."

"Haha, if you come, a few Dao Venerables, you also have today, lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot." The powerhouse of the Demon Realm sneered.

"Don't gloat, don't tell me that you have no killing intentions against him, and anyone is an opponent here." Someone scoffed.

"What about yourselves."

"Fair competition is a competition."

"Haha, that's a good point."

"But before that, I'm sure I'll kill you."

"Then take a look." The opposite side snorted coldly, and the phantom disappeared.

In the Three Realms, some Tang monks continued to travel westward to make merits for our Buddha.

The legend of Tang monk's meat has also spread early, and many big demon kings are very powerful, but they can't live forever, and they are all eyeing them.

Especially some Heavenly Court Spirit Mountains who have escaped from the Nether Realm have ruined your fate, and perhaps your own fate will also be confused and truly out of control.

Each has a calculation, and each has a killing opportunity.

It's really a perfect interpretation of the road behind.

Without Sun Li muddying the waters, the gods and Buddhas were monitoring the sky, but they couldn't make any big waves.

Some demon kings are not strong, even stronger than the previous masters behind them, but their fate has long been controlled, and it is difficult to get rid of them at all.

This is the legend that those who have a backstage are picked up.

The group went through calamities, slashed demons and demons, and came to Lingshan to meet my Buddha.

Bajie followed carelessly, very lazy, and finally was casually sealed as a pure altar messenger, but it was also quite satisfactory.

He didn't want to stay in Lingshan.

Looking at the excited monkey in front of him, Bajie just pouted.

Tang monks took the scriptures and returned to Nanzhan Buzhou, and the Tang Dynasty passed on the scriptures.

The years have passed.

Unconsciously, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to begin to change, becoming thinner and weaker, and gradually no longer suitable for cultivation.

Since the Tang Dynasty, there have been fewer and fewer cultivators in the world, and the realm has become lower and lower.

The whole luck seems to be weakening, and it is about to enter the era of the end of the law.

Although generations of genius cultivators have improved their cultivation methods again and again, they still can't catch up with the speed at which the aura is weakening.

There are fewer and fewer cultivators, and it is becoming more and more difficult for youkai to transform into shapes.

Heavenly Court, Spirit Mountain, is getting higher and higher.

The aura of the human realm in the Six Realms has been greatly reduced, the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm are better, but the Heavenly Court Spirit Mountain is even more charming.

The vicissitudes of life, how many heroic things, success or failure, will always become a legend.

Even if it is sung by others, there will be multiple versions after a long time, and what is slowly left is just what people like to watch, or what the gods and Buddhas want to watch.

Demon Realm, Demon Dragon Mountain, Wang Lung is still cultivating.

Over time, it gradually became a forbidden place, and no one dared to set foot on it.

The trekker has never gone out.

In the demon world, the macaque king sits, as if he has turned into a stone monkey, always guarding the white bones in front of him.

The world is in a hurry, the gods and Buddhas never care, they have lived for countless years, especially those powerful gods and Buddhas.

Black Lotus Alternate Dimension, everything is still going on.

Sun Li broke through one space after another, one black mountain after another.

There is a place of cultivation, a place of grinding, a place of killing, a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, a thunderbolt, an abyss, darkness, and light...... There are wonderful places, and there are ten deaths and no life.

It was as if he had gone through three thousand planes, started all over again, and practiced again.

He already has supernatural powers again, the prototype of the Great Dao tempered from the one move and one style of mortals, and it has become a supernatural power of its own, which is different from what it used to be.

Those gods and Buddhas can separate and communicate with each other, and so can he.

However, they still haven't reached their level, and they have killed some lonely, companions, and raiders on the way.

No matter how many of them there were, he was one.

Kill the direction, move forward.

Just like the battlefield on the first floor, no matter how many people there are, they can't stop him, step by step, and move forward.

Behind it, are the bones of the losers.

"Lingji Bodhisattva was also distracted." Rulai is expressionless.

"It's more than forty layers, how many tens of thousands of years did we use it at the beginning?"

"He's only been a few years."

"Damn."

"But it's also exciting."

"This alien space seems to prefer young Yuanshen."

"We don't have such subordinates on our side." The powerful ones have lived for countless years, and they may not necessarily work together, and the bad ones can't even survive in the Asura Realm, and they can't get here at all.

"It's not that I prefer young Yuanshen, but I like that momentum."

"A reckless man who is not afraid of death, is this what this space is looking forward to?" Someone scoffed.

Some people are noncommittal and don't want to admit it, but they have to say that they are not afraid of death, sometimes they may not be reckless, but they may also be real warriors.

"Lingji Bodhisattva is also a distraction that failed before and was hastily separated, and he is below."

"Anyway, everyone is the same here, but no one can stop him."

"I don't understand, why."

……

Sun Li sneered, Brother Ping was the first in the grade.

If this is a demon academy, Gokoko has full marks, you scumbags, you can't torture you.

Some knelt directly and devoured strongly, and those guys collapsed when they found out that something was wrong, and they also saw some things in the primordial gods.

Some are also very strong, they can't be suppressed, and they only explode in the bloodbath, and some are self-decomposed in hideous resentment.

There are those who change direction and compromise, but none of them take the initiative to kneel.

These guys are very face-heavy, and there are no little minions.

It's also that they are not really dead, and when it really comes to that moment, Sun Li doesn't think that no one is kneeling yet.

This is also the most unpleasant thing about him, and he has to kill several times.

He was looking forward to that day.