"I'm really sorry for the Blue God Envoy, I encountered such a life and death situation today, in fact, I couldn't find out the truth, you escaped immediately, there is still a chance."

Two thousand years ago, the Great Yan Divine Dynasty had just established the Demon Suppression Division, and it divided the strange existence between demons and demons into levels.

Among the known, the king level is the strongest and the most terrifying.

But after all, this is only an approximate range, and no one knows how big the individual gap is within this range.

Until one day, the Fire Ghost King came out, and the Demon Suppression Division knew about it.

It turns out that between the king level and the king level, there is also a difference between heaven and earth.

If you have to divide into regions, then the existence of the Fire Ghost King and the Shura King is the king-level ceiling.

The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord in front of him, although it was not as high as the ceiling, was already very close.

However, for the Terran Martial Cultivators, if the strength has not reached the realm of heaven and man.

So no matter what level of king you encounter, there are only two choices.

Death, or flight.

This is the case with the Gutuo Corpse King, and the same is true with the Desolate Demon Buddha Lord.

Xu Shan understood in his heart, so he went to death brazenly.

His clothes were torn and his blood was dancing wildly.

Holding the scepter, he immediately stood in front of Lan Xuejing with a horizontal sword.

He is already in his prime, and his sideburns have long turned white.

But at this moment, there is a dark gold luster, and the law is revealed all over the body.

Lan Xuejing looked at his back, and his heart trembled.

In the palm bombardment just now, Xu Shan's chest broke a big gap, showing the appearance of five fingers.

The blood was gushing and could not be stopped.

I don't know what kind of perseverance can make him still stand in front of the Desolate Demon Buddha Lord.

After saying that, Xu Shan sat cross-legged and slowly lay the scepter on his knees.

When the palms were closed, an indescribable golden light burst out from the body.

This method is called the golden body of zazen!

The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord was still looking at this scene with an expressionless face, and when he raised his hand slightly, his index finger flicked.

Rumble!

The wind exploded, the space roared, and Xu Shanjin's body shook head-on, but there was no sign of shattering.

"Let's go!"

He roared, bleeding from his seven orifices, resisting the supreme power of the Desolate Demon Buddha Lord.

However, he still underestimated the destruction wave of the top king-level, and only lasted for two breaths, and the golden body method collapsed quite a moment.

The sky was full of light, like fragments flying sideways.

Following the bombardment of the desolate demon Buddha Lord's finger flick, it pierced Xu Shan's chest for the second time.

When she came to Lan Xuejing, she shattered her body protection qi one after another, and passed through her arms, causing a hundred bones to crack!

In this case, even if Xu Shan died and fought for Lan Xuejing a little time to survive, there was no room for escape.

The two generals under the command of the Night King looked frightened when they saw such a picture.

The origin of the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha is unknown, but it was hand-picked by the Night King, and he will become a powerful existence in the future.

He was imprisoned under the Longshan Temple, I don't know who did it, but after so many years, his strength has not diminished at all.

This kind of nightmare-level demon, whenever he is born, will encounter a human disaster.

"The descendants of my generation, with a little attainment, can ...... Inadequate. ”

The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord looked at Xu Shan calmly, and when his palm moved, Xu Shan, who was fanned, sprayed blood wildly, and his golden body shattered and flew away.

Lan Xuejing was also unavoidable, and his consciousness fell into chaos again.

In the dark, the voice sounded again.

Finally, Lan Xuejing compromised.

In the face of life and death, she had no choice.

"I'll give it to you."

As soon as her eyes were closed, her whole body relaxed.

Suddenly

Rumble!

The dantian reversed, and the black vortex was infinitely magnified.

The shattered bones were restored, and the bleeding internal organs were reborn.

All injuries were fully recovered when an unimaginable force awoke.

Lan Xuejing was conscious again, but she lost control of her body.

She felt in horror that the dantian had invisibly expanded countless times, wrapped in a black vortex.

The meridians rolled with terrifying power, and the explosive fluctuations erupted in an instant.

But in an instant, it filled every corner of the body.

"Oh my God, good...... It's so cool! Lan Xuejing was dumbfounded.

The thoughts from Chen Yu took over her physical body in an all-round way.

An unprecedented sense of power, making Lan Xuejing seem to be floating outside the clouds, the universe is all in the palm of his hand, and the sun and moon are at his fingertips!

What a terrifying power that slammed into her heart, making it subvert the perception of demons.

The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord still hasn't known what happened.

When he raised his hand again, there was a condensation of the heaven-covering divine palm, tearing through the clouds and mist in the sky, covering the ten miles of Longshan.

Xu Shan's flesh and blood were blurred, but he still gritted his teeth, wanting to protect Lan Xuejing.

In today's catastrophe, it was completely he who pushed Lan Xuejing off the cliff with his own hands.

If he had known all this, he would definitely not have asked for help from the Demon Suppression Division.

"I feel guilty, and I will repay it in the next life!"

Xu Shan held his staff and slammed into the firmament divine palm.

With a single blow, the Divine Palm shattered, and the entire sky was torn open with a huge gap.

Xu Shan was stunned, and his body stiffened in place.

But soon, he understood something, smelled a familiar smell, Huo Ran turned around, and looked at Lan Xuejing in disbelief.

Shattering along the divine palm, the generals under the command of the two Night Kings also frowned and looked over.

The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord stagnated slightly, and at this moment, he sensed some strange fluctuations and began to rise in the Eight Desolations of Heaven and Earth.

The evil is boiling, and the ghost path is revived.

Yin Luo swept in, and the sky changed.

Darkness reigned, winds flowed, and dark clouds overhead.

Lan Xuejing's body stood in the air, and the wind blew her long hair, dancing constantly.

In Xu Shan's eyes, it is clear that Lan Xuejing is still Lan Xuejing, but she is no longer her.

Not only has the temperament changed dramatically, but the half-open and half-closed eyes have a hazy and sleepy charm.

And...... Unfamiliar!

"Is there such a thing in the world?"

Xu Shan muttered, his eyes full of sluggishness.

The flow of this breath is exactly the same as the smell that I smelled in the Corpse Yin Sect at the beginning, and it is clearly Chen Yu, the peerless demon lying in the coffin!

"Heh, it turns out that there is still a spirit hidden in your body."

The Desolate Demon Buddha Lord's eyes narrowed, and with his knowledge of endless years, he quickly saw Lan Xuejing's abnormality.

And the power of this spirit is a bit boring, it can actually cause changes in the laws of heaven and earth, I don't know what level.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha snorted coldly, and suddenly rolled his big sleeves wildly, pulling the thousand-year-old Xuanfrost chains, smashing the spatial waves and stabbing towards Lan Xuejing.

The cold is wanton, and the killing machine is coming.

Lan Xuejing could clearly perceive everything around him, and the moment he saw the chains in the sky approaching, he suddenly fell into a stasis.

And then, bam!

The Xuanshuang Chain, which has imprisoned the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha for thousands of years, has the power of extreme soul suppression and suppression, which can be called immortal.

But right now, they were shattered inch by inch, and they couldn't get close to Lan Xuejing for half a step.

This kind of picture made the pupils of the Lord of the Desolate Demon Buddha suddenly condense.

That night, the two generals under the command of the king, their hearts were beating wildly, and they noticed that something was wrong.

The spirit that awakened in Lan Xuejing's body had a strong sense of oppression, and it was vaguely an indescribable existence!