"Boom!"

Between the mountains and fields, a demon figure suddenly rose from the ground, roaring to the sky, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, the vitality of heaven and earth, and swallowing up the vitality of the mountains and forests.

When the demon phase dispersed, the mountains and wilderness were barren, and the demon resemblance was also satisfied, and gradually dispersed.

"Almost."

Shen Yi stretched out his waist and let out a series of explosions like firecrackers, and there seemed to be countless divine dragons galloping among the hundreds of limbs, letting out a fierce roar.

There was a layer of pitch-black demonic energy on the periphery of the body that constantly transformed into a demonic form, changing dozens of times before and after, and finally merged into itself, revealing a handsome face.

It looks like a suave man, but it's the lingering demonic aura that makes people look bad at a glance.

"It's more than half of the strength of the body."

Shen Yi's realm has arrived, as long as the vitality is sufficient, he can naturally break through to the Xuanfei realm. He used the essence of the sun and the moon, the vitality of heaven and earth, and the vitality of all things to transform the yin and yang pole demon body, and it only took a few days to cultivate this self-created heavenly demon skill.

"God."

A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe hurriedly arrived with a black iron box on his back, saluted Shen Yi and said, "I've seen God." ”

This middle-aged man looks polite, but the qi on his body is extremely vicious, and layers of black qi linger and shroud, as hideous as a Shura demon.

This person is the sub-seat of the Bulao Mountain-the Ghost King.

At the beginning of the battle of Cangjiang, the ghost king caught up with Bai Xiaolou, who was incarnated by Shen Yi, and then was killed by Shen Yi's body and was taken down by him. After that, Shen Yi came to a bully and forced the ghost king to brand the talisman, and constantly brainwashed.

After a long period of infection, this master who is at the top of the black list has finally become a horse boy under Shen Yi.

"Don't call it God, call it the Demon Lord, after all, it's a change of vest."

Shen Yi shook his hand and paced forward, "From now on, I am Bai Xiaolou, the successor of the Demon Monarch from generation to generation, and our goal is to clean up the portal, eradicate the rebellion of Ming Buzhi and others, take over the seventy-two veins, and make the Demon Dao great again." ”

"Reincarnation Tribulation" is in his body, and he has been taught by Mr. Puppet, Shen Yi feels that he has nothing wrong with claiming to be so self-proclaimed. He is the descendant of the Demon Monarch of the Red Miaozheng, and even the purity of the Ming Endless is not as high as his.

Cleaning up rebellion such as Ming is also justifiable.

As for whether the Demon Lord will admit that this is his next generation······

If in doubt, please go to the Gate of Life and Death to ask the Demon Lord in person.

"Yes, Demon Lord." The ghost king is as good as a stream.

He lifted the big iron box behind him to his side and said, "The false news was sealed by the demon lord with six senses and was in a state of suspended animation, so his subordinates sealed it in the box and carried it with him. ”

"Okay, let's go, first start the name of my Demon Lord's heir, the first stop - the Great Mercy and Grace Temple." Shen Yi's eyes flashed with a dark color.

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It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce.

A little light, moving quickly on the river in Wu'an County, Zhongzhou.

When I looked closer, I saw that the light was leaking out of the cabin of a fishing boat. At this moment, a fisherman with a big waist is swinging his oars rhythmically, and the oars are driven into the water, pulling up whirlpools and pushing the fishing boat forward quickly.

"Two of you, further along, you will reach the Jianxin Valley, and I can only send you here."

The middle-aged fisherman said while rocking his oar: "Since three days ago, the Great River Gang has blocked the Jianxin Valley, and anyone who is not allowed to enter will be killed. The two guest officers seem to be from the rivers and lakes, and they also know that the Dajiang Gang is not easy to mess with, and I don't dare to touch this tiger's buttocks. ”

In the cabin, Shen Yi and the Ghost King sat casually, and when they heard what the fisherman said, Shen Yi smiled and said, "Ordinary people don't dare to pick us up at night, let alone know martial arts." ”

This fisherman shakes his oars at the same time, and can chat without any difficulty, his waist and legs are calm and powerful, and the lower plate is stable.

"Hey, I also broke through the Jianxin Valley when I was young and studied art in the Great Ci'en Temple for a few years," the fisherman is quite "modest" and authentic, "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." ”

One of the three Buddhist temples, the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, is different from the other two peers, most of the time, this temple is not open to the public, and does not receive any pilgrims.

If others want to enter the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, they must pass through the Jianxin Valley to learn from their minds, and those who can pass can enter the temple, and those who cannot pass through will return the same way.

If those who enter the temple have a heart and no teacher, they can also choose to worship the door, and the Great Mercy and Grace Temple is generally not refused. If any of his disciples choose to leave before receiving the ordination, the Great Mercy and Grace Temple will not impose a block, and even the martial arts they have taught will not be recovered, so they will be allowed to go.

Fate comes and goes, people come and go, this is the Great Mercy and Grace Temple.

In Shen Yi's view, among the three temples, the Great Ci'en Temple is the closest to the emptiness of Buddhism.

"I'll tell you," the fisherman said with great interest, "that is, the masters of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple can't spare their hands now, otherwise they will never let these people of the Great River Gang go wild here." Wait, when the masters are free, these guys won't be able to escape the pack. ”

"Oh? Why can't you spare your hand? Shen Yi asked again.

"It should be a person in the Demon Dao," the fisherman said with a smile, "The Great Ci'en Temple is often like this, every time the Demon Dao is transformed, it will refuse outsiders and close the temple." However, it is rare to see a scene like this that has been closed for several days in a row, and this time I am afraid that it is a big shot. ”

As he spoke, the speed of the fishing boats gradually slowed down, and a large white mist gradually appeared on the surface of the lake.

The Valley of the Heart is coming.

This valley is a valley of water, and the valley is full of water mist that persists all year round, and in the middle of the night and morning, the mist overflows from the valley and spreads to the surrounding water.

The appearance of this white mist in front of him means that the Jianxin Valley is not far away.

At this point, the fishing boat should almost dock and let Shen Yi and the others get off the boat.

But the fisherman kept on his hands, but added a few more strengths, and the fishing boat moved on the water like sharp arrows, and the white mist not far away began to roll and move, and there was a loud sound.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, a big boat broke through the fog, the sails on the boat were full, and before the boat arrived, the waves reached first, throwing the fishing boat up, and it was about to capsize at any time.

"Boatman, what's going on?" A guest's question came from the cabin.

"Didn't you say that? The Dajiang Gang has an order, and those who trespass will be killed. ”

The middle-aged fisherman smiled, and with a final push of force, the boat was swept forward, and then he threw his oars and leaped to the surface in the standard entry motion.

However, before his fingers could touch the water, a palm was sent out of the cabin, and the latter caught up with him.

"Now that the people of the Dajiang Gang have arrived, your value is also exhausted."

The guests in the cabin became indifferent and ruthless, and when the palm of the hand touched the fisherman, he was violently devastated, and the fisherman immediately collapsed into a mass of flesh and fell into the water.

(End of chapter)