After passing the Yin Wind Pass, he entered the sphere of influence of the long-haired asura. At this time, on the narrow gap of the first line of the Yin Feng Pass, a monk wearing a Dharma robe and mangled shoes kept flickering and moving, more dexterous and flexible than wearing a flower butterfly.

"Whew!"

As he flickered, his flesh actually stirred the air, drawing out waves of humanoid qi, which were intertwined with his leaping figure, agitating with each other, and the oscillating air currents actually emitted the sound of waves surging and splashing water.

The swallows that walk through the house and around the beams are not as agile as him, and the eagles hovering high in the sky are not as wild as him.

Instead of six monks, one monk came from the Maitreya Palace.

This monk, with six arms and six hands, each holding a quasi-spiritual treasure, subduing the demon pestle, shaking the soul, the bell, the dust, the jade, the ruyi, the wooden caviar, the diamond bead.

Maitreya Palace Zhengong Method, God-level Exercise Six-armed Ming Wang Jue, since twenty years ago, since the successful cultivation of Buddha Sheng, another genius figure, Shi Xiaosheng, the illegitimate son of the flower monk Buddha Sheng, has successfully cultivated again.

He followed the path that his "Shang Father" had walked, and alone, broke into the long-haired Asura tribe and picked the fruit of the "Shura Five Stone Scatter" on the sacred tree that the long-haired Asura worshipped.

"Boom! boom!"

On the cliff to the east of the Yin Feng Ya, human figures flickered! Countless boulders as big as millstones and horizontal logs as thick as dustpans roared down from the mountain of a thousand thousands.

"Rolling Wood and Stones!"

The young monk frowned slightly in the face of the rain-like falling rocks and horizontal trees in the sky, and he avoided it lightly in a flashing and moving way, and actually stepped on the dense wood and stone that roared down, and his steps were more agile than the apes that crossed the mountains and mountains. In an instant, he had stepped on the top of the cliff.

Buddha Buddha stepped on the top of the cliff, as if walking leisurely, glanced at the group of long-haired asuras, and sneered: "Yin Fengya's long-haired guards, it seems that your means are nothing more than this, if there are no other means, the little monk will send you all on the road!"

These long-haired asuras, with no grass on their heads, are in contrast to Shi Xiaosheng's bald heads, but they are all pale, underdeveloped, and as thin as a hemp rod naked, and even the hairs on their bodies are clean and slippery, which is really surprising. Many long-haired asuras are clearly disabled: their heads are too large, they are blind, their mouths are crooked, they have no nose, or they are otherwise disabled, or they are lame.

The top of the cliff is actually wide and flat, and a gorgeous cornice building surrounded by green pines and beautiful bamboos is located, and there are low and dilapidated thatched huts all around.

There was a man on the cornice, and suddenly a voice like a broken gong sounded: "Twenty years ago, there was a monk from another world who stole the fruit of the sacred tree, causing me to stay away from the glory of the sacred tree, and came to this place where rabbits don't, twenty years, twenty years! Haha, the emperor lives up to his wishes, little thief, take you down, and the deity will be able to return to the glory of the divine tree again, and raise your belly to a round belly!"

"Whoa!"

The eaves collapsed, and a middle-aged man in a brocade robe stepped on the Qibao Knife, swept up from the eaves, stood with his hands in his hands, and between speaking, the momentum was all under control.

This knife is three feet long and two, with gold as the handle, and the handle is inlaid with seven gems as large as pigeon eggs, shining brightly. The tassels on the handle of the knife are pitch black and yellow, and they are all woven from the hair and sweat of the asuras, as thick as a pan loose, and winding like a dragon, I don't know how much.

"Qi Refiner!"

Shi Xiaosheng laughed, and said: "I thought that this trip would be like my father, cutting melons and vegetables all the way to the Longhair Tribe, picking the fruit and immediately flashing people." Unexpectedly, the garrison force was strengthened and the long-haired pig of the Qi Refining Realm was sent to take charge, which is a bit interesting!"

"Long-haired pig!" When the brocade-robed long-haired Asura heard this, he became angry, and said like thunder: "Sons! Kill this little bald donkey!"

Shi Fosheng looked at the long-haired pig who was talking, looked around, and found that there were hundreds of long-haired feet stationed in Yinfengya, divided into three waves, the first row of death squads was the youngest, all of them were holding boulders, and the boulders crushed their waists; the second row of the supplementary team was also young, holding relatively light and thick horizontal logs, like siege soldiers; scattered from the thatched hut rushed out of some unclothed red sticks, these minions, many years of daughter-in-law boiled into mother-in-law, standing on the periphery, empty-handed look very relaxed.

Looking at these long-haired asuras holding boulders and holding crossbars, and then looking at their own six-armed, all quasi-spiritual treasure configurations, I thought evilly, isn't this a stone to a tank? Without saying a word, such as Dalai Yong, the general swept through the battle array, raised a grinding disc-sized demon slaying pestle with one hand to smash a long-haired asura with a stone, shook the soul-shaking bell with the other, and directly stunned a long-haired asura warrior with his chest attached to his junior, and shook his hand to sacrifice the golden steel bead to cut off the neck of another long-haired asura.

Shi Xiaosheng was like entering a no-man's land, killing several people in a row, suddenly swaying thousands of wisps of dust, or winding or stringing, directly strangled all the long-haired asuras within a hundred meters around him, the thousands of strands of dust as thin as silk and steel, pierced through the heads of three large and small hairs in the front and back rows, and brought up a brain as white as snow; swept the necks of ten sizes of long hairs on the left and right, and immediately split up, and pointed at the neck of the sky speechlessly and asked the sky, and then fell straight up.

In an instant, hundreds of people surrounded the circle, and the people who were killed by Buddha turned on their backs, crying for their fathers and mothers.

Startled, a group of long-haired asuras retreated one after another, rolling logs and stones scattered all over the ground, and rumbling down to the empty cliff.

The "long-haired pig" was shocked to see it, trembled all over, and said sharply: " Big and small long hairs, in the past countless such moments, we have defeated countless beasts and disasters, resisted foreign invasions, only today, only then has the glory of the sacred tree, children, although your hair is gone, but your hair has contributed to the vigorous growth of the sacred tree, the tree that reaches the sky, will not forget your blood and sweat hair, although I have intercepted part of the hair to make the ears of the Seven Treasure Knife, but at this critical juncture, I command you to rush with a fearless spirit! Kill this rampant bald donkey with your flesh and blood!"

"Really?"

Shi Xiaosheng drank angrily, and the wind was frightened!

Call!

His body was like a dragon and a phoenix, hundreds of steps away, and he was able to reach it in a hurry, directly in front of the long-haired pig who was in the old god and blowing the conch, and the speed was so fast that the thought of whether the daredevils wanted to sacrifice their lives to protect the lord was not finished.

Shi Xiaosheng, who was six armed, rushed to the long-haired pig in an instant, and smashed a quasi-spiritual treasure towards him, for a time the sound of wooden fish, the morning bell burst, wishful flowers, the demon pestle was as big as a grinding plate, a string of gold and steel beads rose in the air, one hundred and eight beads hovered in the air, and the dust was inextricably linked, like a goddess scattering flowers to hook the soul.

A barrage of attacks, dazzling!

"A small long-haired pig in the Candle Flame Realm dares to pretend to be a big head in front of the Buddha!" Shi Xiaosheng exclaimed firmly.

He has the capital of his pride. In the world of red dust, three palaces, ten gates, one hundred and eight gangs, three thousand families, the three palaces are the most mysterious, the most mysterious is the god-level exercises, everyone who practices god-level exercises is the pride of the sky, and the challenge of leapfrogging is not a problem. Especially the six-armed Ming Wang Jue of the Maitreya Palace, one body with six hands, one top three.

When he came to the Asura Realm for trial, his father told him that the six-armed Ming King Jue was invincible in the same realm, even ordinary Candle Flame Realm monks were capable of the enemy, and if they were paired with a six-piece set of Buddhist quasi-spiritual treasures, they could also win the battle.

"The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat! A bald donkey in the martial arts realm is so loud that he doesn't know how to write it. This bunch of waste, the uncle has to personally handle it, dirty the uncle's hands, and the back will be cleaned in a while, and the uncle has also harvested your anal hair, a bunch of eggs and calves!"

"Knife chop salted fish!" At the critical moment, the long-haired pig finally showed the strength of the qi refiner, his fat body turned over, jumped off the Qibao knife, grabbed the Qibao knife with both hands, and recited the recipe to sacrifice the Qibao knife, and the Yuan Shen drove the Qibao knife

When!when!when!when!when!when!

The Seven Treasure Knife picked up the big wooden fish;

The Seven Treasure Knife picked up the Soul Shock Bell;

The Seven Treasure Knife picked up the jade Ruyi;

The Seven Treasure Knife flew away the Demon Pestle;

The Seven Treasure Knife picked up the gold steel balls;

The long-haired pig jumped up, rushed towards Shi Xiaosheng along the knife momentum, fearless, and sneered: "Little bald donkey, I am a qi refiner, do you understand?

The long-haired pig's eyes were full of superiority and domineering, and he rushed up like a gust of wind.

But

Something strange happened!

The Qibao knife hit the handle of the dust, suddenly lost its strength and fell.

Suddenly, he saw a wisp of silk thread soaked in Buddha light, infinitely magical shot towards him, beautiful, and then, he saw thousands of strands of dust flying towards him, like an exploding fireflower, it was very beautiful!

The long-haired pig suddenly felt that he was the ceremonial flower (bullet), and the ceremonial flower shook together, and was ignited by this ceremonial flower.

The long-haired pig panted like a cow, and watched with horror as the thousands of wisps of dust flew in the air, going forward and submerging him, with nowhere to hide, powerless to stop.

The sound of "poof" is endless.

Every time the dust silk flies, it pierces one of the sweat pores of the long-haired pig, piercing his body like a golden needle, and in the blink of an eye, the endless dust silk pierces the body of the long-haired pig!

Shi Xiaosheng clasped his hands together, sneered, and looked at the long-haired pig, motionless.

The long-haired pig roared wildly, and the body that rushed forward rushed towards Shi Fosheng under the drive of inertia, and the fist pierced by the dust silk still hit Shi Xiaosheng's chest, Shi Xiaosheng did not move at all, and saw the fat body, the rushing arm, and the rushing fist made a popping sound, and the long-haired pig was covered in blood, and the pieces of bone and flesh were separated, and the white bones were visible.

The long-haired pig was frightened, which was a sign that the flesh and bones were separated, and the flesh exploded, like fireworks.

For the first time, this pampered and high-flying long-haired pig felt that death was so imminent, and he made a bunch of fat bodies, and said in panic: "Monk, spare your life!"

Shi Xiaosheng sang softly and said, "The time has come, you can be reincarnated! In the next life, be a big fish Shura person, an iron rooster Shura person, even if you are a beast or an evil ghost, but don't be a long-haired Shura person." ”

Between the Buddhas, when the handle of the brush was shaken, there was a loud noise, and the minced meat was splashed everywhere.