At this time, Monk Sha had already lost his mind, and he had no brute strength, and he couldn't exert his true strength at all.

The two of you come and go, but in the face of an opponent who has lost his mind, Lu Yu's performance is very relaxed, only to see the sword light vertical and horizontal, surrounding Monk Sha, the huge net intertwined with sword qi shrinks little by little, and wounds appear on his body, and blood slowly flows out along the wounds.

The pain awakened the sand monk's instinct of fear, and he began to retreat, ready to dive back into the quicksand river again, where he could only feel safe.

Resisting Lu Yu's attack, wearing a hundred wounds, he pushed aside the surface of the quicksand river and struggled to get into the water. Lu Yu would not let him escape easily, the sword light followed, splitting the water to reveal the figure of the sand monk escaping.

Monk Sha looked back at Lu Yu, both anxious and angry, only to see an unconscious roar from his mouth, and the demonic energy in his body turned into a demon above his head, opening his teeth and dancing claws, making bursts of demonic sounds.

The magic sound permeated his ears, causing Lu Yu's seven emotions and six desires, and it seemed that there were endless demons breeding in his heart, arousing his inner desires, ready to lure him to fall.

However, at this time, Lu Yu is no longer Wuxia Ameng, he has experienced so many things, especially after being plotted by the Styx Ancestor, his state of mind has been cultivated to a higher level, although the magic power of this demon is weird, but it can't help him.

Seeing this, the demon was a little annoyed and angry, but he didn't care about it, and rushed towards Lu Yu with his head covered, wanting to tear Lu Yu's soul and pollute his soul.

A treasure bottle appeared on top of Lu Yu's head, sprinkling the light of merit, and as soon as the demon touched the treasure bottle, there was a miserable scream, which made everyone dizzy.

The treasure bottle was excited by him, and the light burst out in an instant, and a mysterious and mysterious aura gushed out from the treasure bottle, and that breath was bright and upright, containing endless wisdom, and instantly enveloped the demon.

"Is it you?" In an instant, an inexplicable will descended on the demon's body, the demon who originally lacked wisdom changed his appearance in an instant, and a powerful aura appeared on his body, at this moment he seemed to be the embodiment of desire, just standing there Lu Yu felt his mind wavering, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

Don't dare to have the slightest carelessness and urge the vase. The light of merit is blooming, and the breath from the patriarch also shows the supreme power, as if there are heavens and Buddhas manifested here, and there are sentient beings chanting.

Not to be outdone, the demon chuckled lightly, and threw his strength into the phantom of the Buddha country, only to see that there were people in the Buddha country who fell into the devil, turned into the devil, and did the act of destroying the world, wanting to turn the Buddha country into a hell abyss.

There is a Buddha who shines with immeasurable light and fights with the devil. In just a moment, it seemed that the phantom had gone through millions of years, the evolution of civilization, the cycle of life and death, and Lu Yu was dumbfounded.

Just the evolution of the breath, it seems that there is heaven and earth incarnated, Lu Yu does not know whether the illusory shadow of the Buddha country is true or false, the joys and sorrows in it, and whether the impermanence of life occurs in an unknown corner, but the battle of the great powers still makes him feel awe, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Bodhi, Lu Yu seems to suddenly understand what the Buddha said.

At this time, the quicksand river was already full of visions, and the endless black demonic energy and the immeasurable Buddha light reflected each other, setting off the river to be even more miraculous.

The battle between the Buddha and the demon seems to have been wasted for a long time, but in fact it is only fleeting. In the end, the demon still couldn't defeat the Buddha, and the demon who was thrown into the Buddha country was purified one by one, and the immeasurable brilliance bloomed, shining on the entire quicksand river, like a holy place, and the demon gradually turned into ashes under the light of the Buddha.

Only one sentence was left in the void: "Hmph! This time you win, when you are detached, I will deal with you again." "The voice is full of magic, and it seems to contain endless terror.

"Detachment. Lu Yu muttered to himself, this was not the first time he had heard this word, he had heard Lu Juan mention it when he was in the underworld, and the Dao Ancestor who had spread the method of cultivation throughout the Three Realms was the only person who had transcended so far.

That is, after the detachment of the Dao Ancestor, the cultivators of the Three Realms knew that the path of cultivation had not been cut off after the gathering of the Three Flowers, and there was still a chance to rise, and he suddenly had a realization in his heart, which allowed the top powers of the Three Realms to put aside their prejudices and work together to start the journey to the west, I am afraid that it is inseparable from this opportunity of detachment.

"At this time, if anyone wants to stop the journey to the west, these top powers of the Three Realms will definitely make him die without a place to be buried, after all, cutting off humanity is like killing his parents. Lu Yu said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately I was not arrogant, relying on the memories of my previous life, trying to change the Journey to the West, otherwise I would have disappeared into the Three Realms at this time.

"Amitabha, it seems that it is the projection of the consciousness of the demon king who is free of him, no wonder he has such strength, it is estimated that the breath of the one on your treasure bottle attracted his prying eyes, and the two used this as a battlefield for a short battle. As a Buddhist Buddha, Jin Chanzi quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Is this the scene of the great power fighting in the air, it is really indescribably powerful. Lu Yu sighed slightly, and he didn't know when he would have such strength.

Jin Chanzi also folded his hands and was silent, it seems that the scene just now had a big impact on him, compared with such a top power, the gap is really big and people can't see the hope of catching up.

At the same time, the Sha monk, who was affected by the two powerful battles, also took this opportunity to regain his clarity, he looked at the golden cicada with a complicated face, with tears in his eyes, knelt on the waves, and begged bitterly: "I hope that the Buddha will be merciful and save me from the sea of suffering." ”

The voice was sad and full of sadness and grievances. He once had a relationship with the golden cicada at the Pan Tao Conference, and even led the way for this Buddha, so with the help of this short period of sobriety, he begged bitterly, hoping to get help.

After a while, the black demonic qi climbed onto his face again, and his clear eyes fell into madness again, and he let out a desperate roar, wanting to rush towards Lu Yu and the others, but was suppressed by the remnants of reason.

"What did this provoke, why did it be the demon king who took action personally, this kind of demonic energy is extremely stubborn, and how can it be dispelled by cultivation like the golden cicada. Lu Yu said secretly in his heart.

Jin Chanzi looked at Monk Sha who was struggling in sobriety and madness, and suddenly remembered the loyal and honest general who used to be a high-spirited person, and seemed to think of Bai Xiaoyao who left.

I saw him sigh deeply and said: "Amitabha, Lu Jushi, it seems that the road of the poor monk in this life has come to an end, thank you for supporting you all the way, it is the honor of the little monk to know you in this life." ”

At this time, there seems to be a different kind of momentum on the golden cicada, which does not feel very strong, but has a shocking power.