The battlefield of Zhongzhou, among the mountains of bones.

Su Mu covered the void, looking at the black sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

He did not hide his breath, according to previous calculations, in the next ten breaths, there will be a pseudo-god Buddha belonging to the Xuanyue Zen Sect to kill.

Over the years, the pseudo-gods that have been damaged in the hands of Su Musha are mostly gods and Buddhas of this sect.

In the past, the cause and effect of the year are getting bigger and bigger, and now they are indistinguishable.

Swish!

There was a flash of light.

This was accompanied by a wheezing sound as thick as a bellows breaking gong.

Su Mu looked for prestige.

It was an extremely old monk, with his back bent, holding a Zen staff in both hands, even if he was just standing there, his body was constantly swinging, trembling, and the death between his eyebrows could no longer be hidden.

Even Su Musha had an illusion that even if he didn't make a move, just a gust of wind blew, he could take away the life of the old monk.

And he also understood why the Blood Corpse Daoist called this old monk "Demon Buddha".

Su Musha really felt the majestic demon element contained under the pure Buddhism of the old monk.

This is a demon cultivator in the twilight.

Neither of them made a move, and after a moment of violent breathing, the old monk straightened out his breath, staring at Su Musha's figure with cloudy eyes, and his words were full of envy.

"I'm old, I'm useless, and I don't know when I'm going to return to the underworld, it's better to wait for the juniors, the spring and autumn are prosperous, and the blood is fresh. ”

When Su Musha heard this, he also smiled and said: "Dare to teach the seniors to know, finally there is a god and Buddha in front of him, and the first sentence he says is not a very demonic sin, but even the end of cause and effect." ”

The old monk scolded with a smile: "The cause and effect of bullshit, the demon of deceiving ghosts, the old man was also a character who ate Buddha cultivation raw, and now he is also wearing a robe, holding a Buddhist scripture, and following the decree of the bald donkey, and living forever!"

Su Musha was surprised: "The predecessor is not a member of the Xuanyue Zen Sect?"

The old monk shook his head and said: "Not a disciple, at most a few Buddhist scriptures, the old man cultivates wild fox Zen, just a Zen guest." ”

Su Musha laughed: "Poor Dao also thought that he was acting like a demon wave in the world in the past, but now that he has seen his predecessors, he has no choice but to sigh to himself, wearing your robe, holding your monk's treasure, corrupting your teachings, and the predecessors are really demon waves!"

When the old monk heard this, he said with a straight face:

"Huangkou Xiaoer, don't slander the old man, how can I act like a demon wave!" The old man's voice stopped abruptly, and there was a sharp light in his cloudy eyes that stabbed at Su Musha like a sharp sword, Su Musha just smiled, and after a while, the old monk sneered, "In the end, I am old, I didn't notice it for a while, and I was tricked by you." ”

Su Musha didn't answer, just laughed.

That Mo Bo Xun, I don't know what generation of the three ancient people, it is rumored that it is a certain Zen Buddha subdued the heavenly demon, after crossing the Buddha Gate, there are also allusions circulating, there are scriptures with the world.

This is the sage who belongs to the Ancient Realm!

Buddhist scriptures that belong to the ancient realm!

It is something that only the cultivators of the Desolate Ancient Realm can possibly know!

Today, Su Musha heard the name of Mo Bo Xun from the mouth of the old demon monk.

This is a very precious cognition, Su Mu is hidden in the cocoon, and a little bit of cognition is the whole picture behind the mysteries.

Some of the truths have been covered up by heaven and earth, and even the remnants of the three ancient monsters dare not easily open their mouths to announce it.

Facing the laughing Su Musha, the smile on the old demon monk's face retracted little by little.

"You are a great offspring, but it is a pity that you were born in this world, otherwise within 10,000 years, all the definitions will definitely have a place for you, but it is a pity that today you will be lost in the hands of old decay. ”

Su Musha said: "The senior demon is going to kill me?"

The demon monk's stiff back gradually straightened, and a fierce aura escaped.

"The old man is naturally a demon, but he always wears his robe, and he always has to run for him with some chores, and besides, the younger generations are not angry, and before the old man dies, he always has to earn his life for his children and grandchildren.

As I have said, you are a great talent, and you have the luck of 800 side doors, if I behead you, I can't say that the poor road can see the way to the power, this is precious, if I don't kill you, it will block my way.

In public and private, the old man has to kill you today, it is said that I can't live with you, but there is ...... Well...... But there is cause and effect, I heard that you are called Taiyuanzi, I don't know what the common name is? After you die, the old man will change the name of his son, and let him succeed your incense in the future, how about it?"

Su Musha's eyes gradually became cold, and he shook his head as if regretful, and sighed:

"I looked at you highly, and it was not for the sake of the Demon Bo Xun. ”

"In that case, let's take action in the next life, let me see your Dao, your Fa, and your eight hundred side gates!"

When the words fell, the two of them shot almost at the same time, like lightning!

The demon monk's old body burst out with an unprecedented terrifying rhyme!

The misty phantom of the Buddha realm hung high behind the demon monk, and the specious Sanskrit voice was chanting in unison a sutra confession that Su Mu had never heard of.

In the midst of the raging storm, Su Musha's gaze was cold, and with a wave of his hand, ten directions of demonic land appeared behind him.

Eight hundred demon Buddhas appeared, and the magic fire was monstrous!

Since the past years in the dark with a grand wish to open up the road, to this day, this is the supreme killing technique in the hands of Su Musha, the most restrained Zen Buddhism!

Under the shadow of the demons and dragons, all the meditations seen in the past should be sunk in them.

However, the invincible demon dragon elephant returned in front of the demon monk.

Under the shroud of the treacherous Dao rhyme, the voice of the old demon monk resounded between heaven and earth, it was a very ancient language, beyond Su Musha's cognition, but under the resonance of the Dao rules, Su Musha heard the meaning behind the treacherous Dao sound.

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

The Sanskrit sound exploded like thunder, and it shrouded in the head like a glorious sun.

Among the ten directions of the demon land, the demon flame is dim, almost extinguished, most of the demon soil is cracked, and the demon evil Qi has retreated, as if this heaven and earth are going back to the origin, re-evolving the "Dao" of this illusory world, and there is a gilt golden glow to make up for the cracked heaven and earth.

The vast illusory world is half like sinking hell, and half like the Holy Buddha Spirit Mountain.

Bang!

The Dao realm of the Demon Dragon Elephant completely collapsed, the eight hundred Demon Buddhas shed blood, their bodies collapsed, and only the dim immortal soul light remained, returning to the Mystic Tai Palace.

Su Musha's face turned pale, and red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The Tao behind the eight-character Sanskrit sound is only terrifying, and it is far beyond Su Musha's imagination.

This is a technique and method that surpasses the Yuan Infant, and even transcends the Divine Dao Monarch, and has transcended the cognition of the cultivators in this realm.

There is a great terror between life and death.

There is a great terror between cause and effect.

After more than a thousand years, Su Musha re-realized this sentence.

The demon monk seemed disappointed, looked at Su Musha and shook his head.

"If there is only this kind of way, this kind of law, then the side door is lucky, but the old decay will be disrespectful. ”

When the words fell, Su Musha only felt that there was an invisible treacherous hand choking his throat, suffocation and palpitations, Su Musha already understood that if he didn't fight hard, the next moment of fighting would be when his body was gone.

He raised his hand with difficulty, and in the Mystive Tai Palace, the gray dust in Long Jun's hand came out of his hand.

After a thousand years, this technique was finally performed from Su Musha's hands.

"Come - Wind ——!"

......

Eastern Regions, 800 miles in the Flame Mountains.

There is a mirror flower and water moon technique hanging high in front of everyone's eyes, and the scene in it is the fighting method between Su Musha and the demon monk.

Looking at the familiar gray light, Zuo Si seemed to murmur and sigh.

"The Wind Comes to ......"