Traveling thousands of miles to the west, not far from the official road, there is a ghost village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Most of the ghosts who come and go are here to take a break.

This ghost village, built according to Luoluo Mountain, is called Fumen Village.

It is rumored that this village was built by Zhang Guifang, the god of the heavenly court, but the details are unknown.

In the Zhangjia wine shop in the village, the ghost guests who traveled south and north talked about the wine all the way, and next to the window seat, three young people drank their own wine.

Among the three, the monkey demon young man drank directly in the wine jar, quite heroic. And the young man in the Taoist robe pecked with a bitter face, and every time he took a small sip, he would choke on the spicy food, obviously not drinking. And the purple-robed young man held a wine glass, occasionally took a sip, frowned slightly, but gradually relaxed, and said indifferently,

"What a bitter wine..."

As soon as this remark came out, it caused a lot of ghost guests to laugh, all laughing at the young man in purple who didn't know how to drink.

The wine of this Zhangjia wine shop, called osmanthus wine, is made from golden cinnamon and mountain grapes in late autumn, which is the most mellow and sweet and sour, where will it be bitter.

Everyone laughed loudly, and every time I met a few young people who didn't know how to drink, it was really funny.

The others laughed, and the monkey demon young man's eyes were cold, and a trace of killing intent appeared, while the young man in the Taoist robe held his stomach and laughed at the purple-clothed young man with no image. In this regard, the purple-clothed young man shook his head helplessly, waved his hand to stop the monkey demon, and gave the young man in the robe a burst with his backhand as a punishment for laughing at himself.

As for the ridicule of others, the young man in purple didn't seem to see it, obviously he was very good at cultivating qi.

These three young people are the three bodies of Sun Shao, who left from the official road three days ago.

Sun Shao, who was in purple clothes, turned a blind eye to the ridicule of others, picked up the osmanthus wine again, and tasted it lightly. No one noticed that in his eyes, the golden light moved, and he actually opened the law.

"This wine, there is a Dao power, this Dao power is not a mixed Yuan Dao, not the righteous Dao three thousand. This power is full of treacherous aura, and most of them belong to the Eight Hundred Outer Dao. What is bitter is not this wine, but the power of this wine. This wine is a good wine because it is bitter..."

Sun Shao muttered to himself. He muttered to himself, not to justify, but to the other two.

For a moment, a very faint and lonely temperament rose around him, as if it was incompatible with this noisy wine shop.

This kind of temperament is a kind of Dao power, a kind of Dao power that belongs to the eight hundred Dao of the outer Dao.

This power came from the wine and was stripped out of the wine by Sun Shao. This power is not a mixed Yuan Dao, and it is even very different from the Dharma Dao, but it has deepened Sun Shao's understanding of Buddhism. Although this path is the left path, it seems that it still has some connection with Buddhism.

Three days ago, Sun Shao realized the Buddha power of life in Buddhism, but the other six kinds of Buddha power, but he couldn't comprehend it at all.

But at the moment when he was leading this wine, tasting the bitter Dao power in the wine, Sun Shao's heart faintly rose a trace of understanding, only a line away, you can understand the Buddha power of death.

And at the moment when Sun Shao stripped off Dao Li, on the wine table in the corner, a sleepy-eyed middle-aged man with a scumbag beard who was selling wine suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed,

"Who is this person, who has stripped me of my 'way of deplorability' from the wine!"

"It's the way of despair. Sun Shao had an innate spiritual sense in his body, so he naturally heard the middle-aged whisper. Long before entering the wine shop, he noticed that the middle-aged man who sold wine, the cultivation of the ninth realm, was by no means a master in the underworld, but his every move was in line with the Tao, and it was extremely extraordinary.

In that middle age, he has already realized the Tao, and he can even integrate the power of the Tao into the wine. Although the enlightenment is only the side door and left path of the eight hundred outer paths, with just one thought, he can turn into an immortal and shock the Three Realms. This person is extremely extraordinary, but he is willing to sell wine here, willing to be unknown, willing to grow old, and not become an immortal.

In the wine shop, on the wall behind the middle-aged man, there is a couplet.

"I am only a businessman all my life, and I would rather die than be a heavenly official!"

Seeing this couplet, and then looking at this person, Sun Shao understood that most of this person was living in seclusion here, and most of this person's heart was dead. Becoming an immortal has lost its meaning to this person.

"The way of despair, it sounds, is really a kind of sideways. Downfall, for others, is to take away the seven spirits of others, so that people 'die'. For oneself, it is to be frustrated and make one's heart die'. Whether it is the death of others or the death of one's own heart, this depression is inextricably linked with the word 'death'. Perhaps I can find the key to comprehending the power of the Buddha of Death from this wine..."

Sun Shao's voice was not loud, but word by word, listening to the ears of the decadent middle-aged man, made his originally gray eyes suddenly burst into light. stood up, got off the wine table, and bowed to Sun Shao.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name!"

"Sun Shao!" Sun Shao said lightly.

"Zhang Guifang!" The middle-aged man also informed his name and surname.

"It turned out to be the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass, 'calling his name and getting off the horse' Zhang Guifang. As soon as he heard this person's name and thought of the down-and-out Dao power in the wine, a figure suddenly appeared in Sun Shao's mind, coinciding with the decadent middle-aged man in front of him.

The battle of the gods, the minister of Shang, Zhang Guifang, the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass, has the illusion of "calling the name and getting off the horse", which is a left path spell containing the power of the down-and-out Dao.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that after 10,000 years, there will still be people who remember Zhang. Ashamed. He said that he was ashamed, but the middle-aged man showed a hearty smile. What was happy was that Sun Shao called him the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass, not the Mourning Star God General who was given the title by Heaven.

"I want a hundred jars of this wine. ”

Sun Shao took out a piece of silver merit, weighing a catty, and put it on the table as wine money.

"Baitan? interesting!"

Zhang Guifang accepted the wine money, laughed, turned around and went to the wine cellar, and used his magic powers, but he moved out more than 100 jars of wine in the entire wine cellar.

Many of the drinkers in the wine shop knew Zhang Guifang's true identity and were not surprised. But as soon as they heard that Sun Shao was going to drink a hundred jars of osmanthus wine, the drinkers were interested.

Osmanthus brewing is not ordinary wine, but immortal wine, all the drinkers have more or less mana, no matter how much they drink, they will not get drunk, but immortal wine is different. Immortal wine, even if you are an immortal, you can get drunk, but it depends on how much you drink. The higher the mana, the higher the amount of immortal wine.

"This boy in purple, isn't he the one who just shouted that wine is bitter, tsk, this person really doesn't understand wine, and he actually threatened to drink a hundred jars, osmanthus wine is immortal wine, not water, who can drink a hundred jars. ”

"What Brother Long said is very true, even if this osmanthus brew is an immortal, it may not be able to drink ten jars. Hundreds of years ago, there was a Da Luo Jin Xian, who drank fifty jars of osmanthus brew, and finally got drunk. I slept for three years in Luoluo Village before I woke up. If this young man drank a hundred jars of wine, even if he did not get drunk to death, he would sleep for decades. ”

"But this young man in purple can take out a pound of merit casually, and it seems to have a lot of potential. Perhaps, he can really drink a hundred jars?"

"Old Wangtou, you are really drunk. If this young man has any background, can he still be a Da Luo Jin Immortal? He will definitely not be able to drink a hundred altars, if you don't believe it, let's bet. ”

"Okay, bet on it!"

Drinking is boring, these drinkers actually bet on Sun Shao.

But Sun Shao turned a blind eye to everything that happened beside him. He picked up a jar of wine, raised his head, and drank it all, his face was as red as drunk, but his eyes were as clear as water.

"It's bitter..."

Sun Shao shouted bitterness in his words, but his tone was admiring, this wine, because of the bitterness, is even more extraordinary.

After drinking a jar, Sun Shao's very light Taoist rhyme around his body was a little stronger.

"It's a jar!"

The eyes of the drinkers looked at Sun Shao, and suddenly became different. No one in the third realm can drink a jar without getting drunk. This purple-clothed young man really hides his cultivation, and it is by no means just the third realm.

Sun Shao was indifferent to the remarks of the drinkers on the side, and once again held up a wine jar.

Two altars, three altars... Ten altars, Sun Shao drank ten altars in a row, only to feel top-heavy, swaying all around, but his eyes were always clear. His body was drunk, but his heart was not drunk.

"Ten altars!"

All the drinkers looked sideways at Sun Shao, and they could lead down the ten altars without falling, could this purple-clothed young man be a ghost and immortal who thought he was hiding his cultivation?

didn't answer, Sun Shao's body shook, and the wine jar seemed to be unable to hold it, but his eyes were firm. The Tao rhyme around him is thick again.

"Haven't you comprehended the 'Buddha Power of Death'..."

He picked up the jar again and drank it to its heart's content.

Eleven altars, twelve altars... Twenty altars. After drinking twenty jars, Sun Shao's body was already like mud, but his eyes were even clearer.

Wine, intoxicating, Tao, intoxicating. This immortal wine drunk Sun Shao's body, and this down-and-out Dao power couldn't get Sun Shao's heart drunk.

"It is strange that he drank twenty jars, and why do I think that the more he drank this wine, the less drunk he became. ”

The drinkers don't understand, Sun Shao is not drinking wine, but Tao.

Zhang Guifang looked at Sun Shao and didn't say a word from beginning to end. But his eyes showed a strange light, and the look of admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

When he was the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass, it took him fifteen years to comprehend the power of the down-and-out Dao, and he was praised by the master as one in ten thousand. But Sun Shao seems to only need a meal of wine to comprehend this power.

Thirty altars, forty altars, fifty altars. Sun Shao drank fifty jars, and his body was no longer obedient, but his eyes were exposed.

The down-and-out power that exudes him is almost comparable to that of Zhang Guifang, the owner of the wine shop.

Sun Shao propped himself on the table with one hand, trying to keep his body from falling. His ghost body, drinking fifty jars, is already the limit.

"It's not close. Three bodies, one!"

As soon as he spoke, the monkey demon and the little Taoist took a step together and became one with the purple-clothed Sun Shao in the blue light. The three bodies were one, Sun Shao's mana swayed, and his drunkenness disappeared.

After the three bodies are one, fifty jars of wine can't get him drunk.

"What, this monkey demon and Taoist priest are both incarnations outside the body of this purple-clothed young man!

"Fifty altars, is it possible, he can still drink!"

The drinkers were in no mood to bet at the moment, and an inexplicable awe gradually rose in their eyes.

They were speculating, guessing Sun Shao's cultivation. Sun Shao can drink fifty jars without getting drunk, what kind of cultivation is he?

Everyone was laughing at Sun Shao just now, but at this moment, they are all suffering from gains and losses. Could it be that unconsciously, he and others have offended a peerless master?

Sixty altars, seventy altars... One hundred altars, Sun Shao drank a hundred altars, but he never got drunk again.

And when he drank a hundred jars, the down-and-out Dao rhyme floating around his body suddenly turned and became extremely cold.

This Dao force is no longer a down-and-out Dao force. This power will cage the entire wine shop, and all the wine guests will change their faces at this moment!

Die, will die. The drinkers could feel that with just one thought from Sun Shao, all the drinkers would die and dissolve in this power!

This kind of method is incredible, there are many masters of the sixth and seventh realms among the drinkers, but they have never seen such a terrible situation in their lives.

Because even if it was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he didn't say that with the power of the Dao of his body, he could make the sixth realm master die.

They didn't know that this was the Buddha power of death, and it belonged to a part of the Mixed Yuan Dao, how could any Da Luo Jin Immortal comprehend the Mixed Yuan Dao.

But the power of the Buddha of death was only a flash in the pan, and it was withdrawn by Sun Shao.

Sun Shao's gaze swept over the drinkers in the wine shop, and when he saw that no one was shocked, he sighed.

It seems that I don't want to be here, and I can drink a glass of water and wine leisurely.

"Farewell..."Sun Shao bowed his hand to Zhang Guifang, didn't look back, and walked out of the wine shop.

He and Zhang Guifang, but one side of the relationship, because of the acquaintance of wine, the wine is exhausted, and the fate is over.

Sun Shao's departure, the drinkers in the wine shop were all relieved. What I saw and heard today was really terrible, the feeling of being held by Sun Shao made everyone suffocate and uncomfortable.

Everyone still sat down, drinking, but there was no longer the first taste of drinking, all of them had complicated faces, and they all became silent.

"Don't send it!" Zhang Guifang is also a cheerful person, she didn't look at Sun Shao's back again, but sat in Sun Shao's seat and drank by herself.

His wine relationship with Sun Shao was dispersed, but his own wine was raised. For the first time in 10,000 years, he wanted to have a drink.

"That Brother Sun even drank a hundred jars of wine, he is really a god and a man! Today, Zhang is going to try it, with the amount of wine I have, how many altars can I drink!"

"In other words, Brother Sun gave me a strange sense of familiarity. I probably haven't met him, so why do I feel so familiar with him? Probably an illusion. ”

Zhang Guifang had a trace of doubt in her heart, and she was dissipated by the wine that entered her throat.

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Outside the Zhangjia wine shop, Sun Shao had a retreat, and there was no shadow, and the next moment, he appeared on the top of Luoluo Mountain a few miles away.

He sat on the top of the hill, and this time, there were no three bodies.

Buddhism is divided into seven levels, Sun Shao has comprehended the twofold Dharma, and now he has a considerable grasp of suppressing the Buddha nature in the body, and there is no need to separate the three-body perception.

The first fourfold Dharma, birth, old age, sickness and death, Sun Shao has realized the twofold. After the triple Dharma, resentment will be, love parting, and can't beg, but Sun Shao is limited to the realm and can't comprehend, I'm afraid he has to become an immortal before he has the opportunity to comprehend.

Of the first four Dharmas, life and death are the easiest for Sun Shao to understand. When he was in the East China Sea, he suffered the calamity of life and death, and he had a first-hand experience of the pain of life and death. He subdued the snow night and had seen the two mixed elements of life and death, and the Buddha power of life and death was inextricably linked with the mixed path of birth and death.

He was able to comprehend the two Buddha powers of life and death, which was a chance, but it was not accidental, but inevitable. Even if he didn't have this trip to the west, he would have realized sooner or later through other chances, and it was only a matter of time.

However, in the first four times of Buddhism, Sun Shao is difficult to comprehend the "old" and "sick". It's not that you can't comprehend it like the last three, but you can't grasp the trick.

Life and death are ephemeral acts, birth comes in an instant, and death ends in an instant. But old age and illness are a long process. People grow old inadvertently, and there is no trace to be found. The disease drags on inadvertently and cannot be predicted.

"Life and death, I have a preliminary understanding, but old age and illness, I want to understand, but it is far away. As for the latter threefold Dharma, it cannot be comprehended unless you become an immortal. However, I have the dual Buddha power of life and death, and it is enough to devour the Buddha nature. The rest is to take away the Taiyin Yellow Spring, find a time, retreat, and thoroughly refine the emperor's qi Buddha nature. If you do, you must have thoroughly comprehended the mixed path of Buddhism. I think it will take no less time to devour the sevenfold Buddha nature that he planted with the twofold Dharma, at least for decades, or even hundreds of years. The next retreat will be very long. ”

Sun Shao stood on the top of Luoluo Mountain, slowly closed his eyes, and alternately drew circles with his left hand and right hand, just like the Yuanhui spell that Rulai cast on Lingshan that day.

"What is a Buddha? My left hand is life, and my right hand is death..."

Sun Shao's heart suddenly rose a strange feeling, he closed his eyes, stood on the top of the mountain, for three months, he was drawing a circle with his right hand, imitating the Buddha to exert Buddha power.

When the Buddha was in Lingshan, he drew a circle, and he caught the soul of Zhen Yuanzi from the circle, and Sun Shao couldn't understand the spell back then, but now, Sun Shao faintly groped for some doorways.

The sky is round and the place is not a circle, but the way of heaven. Sun Shao used his right hand to carry the Buddha power of death, drawing a circle, trying to imitate the magic of Buddha power by outlining the way of heaven.

The rain fell, and he didn't know it, but the wind blew, and he didn't realize it. His heart was completely drawn by a circle drawn by his right hand.

Closely, always a little.

A month later, Sun Shao's brows furrowed more and more, and his heart gradually became agitated.

Two months later, Sun Shao's face was full of blue muscles, and the breath in his body was already extremely chaotic.

Three months later, Sun Shao suddenly grasped the key, raised the tip of his right finger, and suddenly showed a trace of black Dao power, and between the fingertips, a black circle was drawn in front of him.

One stroke draws a circle, but the circle is just the last point, and it can be connected from end to end, but Sun Shao can't draw this last stroke anyway.

"It's still a little bit off. ”

Sun Shao's brows furrowed, and he could feel that if he forcibly drew this last stroke, the ring would collapse.

His hand hung in the air, unable to draw the final stroke.

When Sun Shao realized it, a black light flew out of his sleeve, but it was a long-silent eye.

Jairus is very low-key, has always been very low-key, he doesn't speak, he doesn't move, he keeps waiting, waiting for Sun Shao to retreat and understand, to escape!

"Hehe, Sun Motou is at a critical moment of understanding, if I want to leave, he will definitely not stop me. Good opportunity, when he felt it before, he would take the incarnation guard, I didn't have a chance to escape, but this time, he didn't let the incarnation guard, hehe, God-given opportunity, it's a fool not to escape!"

Jairus seems to have forgotten that he has made an oath to destroy the Dao, and he wants to serve Sun Shao as the Lord, if he escapes, but he violates the oath of the Dao Extermination, the consequences will be very serious.

Of course, even if he remembered his oath, he probably wouldn't take it to heart. He swore that if he betrayed Sun Shao, he would be killed by a man's adultery and humiliation. I don't think there will be any man in the world who lacks sexual orientation and is tempted by him, a good man.

"Hey, Sun Devil, I'm leaving, don't think about me. Don't worry, this time I will definitely escape carefully, well, I can't escape with a demon body, I have to use my body, so safe..."

Jairus struggled to run the last trace of mana, changed the spell, and changed from a jackal dragon to a black-robed youth. The black-robed young man looked handsome and extraordinary, with eagle eyes and thin lips, and a cold face, but his eyes when he looked at Sun Shao were full of fear.

He is no longer the Nine Emperor Princes of the True Dragon Clan, he is just a man who longs for his life.

"Sun Devil, I'm leaving, don't come to me. ”

Jianwei looked at Sun Shao, who was thinking hard with his eyes closed, shook his head, and hurriedly went down the mountain to leave. He went down the mountain, got on the official road, and went east.

"Sun Motou is going to the west to find Taiyin Huangquan, so I'll go east, he won't be able to catch up with me. ”

Jairus thought beautifully, but unfortunately, his luck was not very good.

Jairus had just walked less than a hundred miles to the east, and suddenly a team of flying horses came to him, with more than ten people looking like them, all of whom were very good. The red-armored general led by him has a dignified appearance and has the cultivation of an eight-grade ghost immortal.

After the flying horse, there was a huge prisoner cart, which was loaded with dozens of young men, all of whom were handsome and handsome.

Seeing these flying horses rushing towards him, Jairus hurriedly gave way, not taking this group of people seriously at all, but to his surprise, this group of people was originally traveling westward, but as soon as they saw Jairus, they took the reins one after another, dismounted and came around Jairus.

"Oh! This time I'm not a dragon, no one should be able to recognize me as a real dragon, no one will use me to refine treasures, these people, why are you stopping me! I don't have mana now, but I'm not their opponent!"

Jianwei was nervous in her heart, but she pretended to be calm on her face, and smiled at the generals,

"Hehe, military masters, why are you stopping the villain and not letting the villain go. ”

God knows, the Nine Emperors of the True Dragon, the Taixuan Demon Immortal, how could he ever be so polite to the little ghosts. But he has died too many times, and Jairwood has already understood that when he has no strength, he can only save his life by pretending to be his grandson. There is no mana in his body at this moment, if he offends the imp and is slapped to death by the imp, it is a wrongful death.

Seeing Jairus's question, the red-armored general led by Jairus sneered and walked in front of Jairus. The general was born with a dignified appearance, but strangely, the look in his eyes was extremely feminine, which gave Jairus a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Why? Because General Ben has taken a fancy to you. My name is Longyang, I am the general of the Sansheng Pass under the rule of King Chujiang, I met today, and it is also fate, this handsome brother, are you willing to marry me?"

As soon as these words came out, Jair's face changed greatly.

"Ahem, ahem... Wait, you're kidding... I'm a man, I'm really a man! How can a man marry a man!"

At this moment, Jairus suddenly remembered the oath she had made to destroy the Dao, and cold sweat broke out in her vest.

"No, could it be that my poisonous oath has been fulfilled? It's over, this red-armored general has arrested me, and he will definitely kill me to adultery and humiliation. Escape, must escape. ”

Almost without hesitation, he glanced at the gap, rushed out of the encirclement, turned around and ran, his action fell in the eyes of the red-armored general, but it made a smile appear in the corner of the general's eyes, a charming smile.

"Heh, Ben General, I like sons and daughters who can resist. ”

The red-armored general jumped up, swept hundreds of meters away, grabbed his waist, picked up Jair's waist, jumped on the horse, and said softly to Jairus in his arms.

"Don't worry, you're so special, I won't put you in a cage. Let Ben ride the horse. ”

After that, he kissed Jair's forehead like a dragonfly.

"Sun Devil, I don't dare to escape, save me!ah!"

For a moment, Jairus only felt that she couldn't vomit in her chest, screamed miserably, and fainted in disgust. It's a pity that this time, Sun Shao couldn't save him. The cost of breaking the oath of destroying the path is very high.

"What a shy brother, kissing you, I was so shy that I fainted, it's so cute. Let's go back to Sansheng Pass and slowly pamper you..."

The red-armored general smiled softly, and the group rode away. So, Jairus's miserable life began.

The departure of Jianyu only made Sun Shao on the Luoluo Mountain move his eyelids slightly.

He naturally felt Jairus running away, but he didn't seem to be worried. Jairus has made an oath to destroy the Dao, and if he violates the oath, he will bear the consequences.

"Well, if you go to him again in the future, you might as well teach him a lesson. Sun Shao put down his thoughts and continued to explore and comprehend the spell.

In the fourth month, Sun Shao stood still.

In the fifth month, Sun Shao temporarily let go of the Buddha power of death, and used his left hand to run the Buddha power of life, drawing a golden circle. In the same way, it is also the last stroke, and it cannot be drawn perfectly.

In the sixth month, I walked down the mountain and walked through a team of shadows. These yin chauffs escorted a team of yin spirits with the purpose of crossing the Sansheng Pass and heading to the ghost town where King Chu Jiang was located.

The ghosts who were escorted were obviously just dead, and they were crying with hatred.

"Official, please raise your noble hand and let the little old man go back to the yang world, one day, one day, I still have a lot of words to say to my children and grandchildren. "The one who pleaded was an old man who was over eighty years old.

"What are you yelling about, if you die, you will die, and when our Lord Chujiang finishes judging you, you will be able to reincarnate. Death is not the end, and after death, you can live again. ”

This group of ghosts slowly left westward, they didn't know that this seemingly ordinary conversation fell on Sun Shao's heart, like an initiation.

"Death is not the end, the end of death is life!"

has an innate spiritual sense, and the conversations of pedestrians under the hillside are all listened to by Sun Shao.

Sun Shao drew a black circle on his right hand, only a little gap to be completed, this last gap, Sun Shao did not use the Buddha power of death to draw, but changed the Buddha power of birth, and completed the last stroke.

In this sixth month, Sun Shao finally drew the circle of death!

In just one moment, the entire Luoluo Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a gloomy and cold atmosphere, the plants and trees withered, and the dark flowers withered.

The mountain soil began to crack and the rocks began to weather. The flowers and trees died, and even the entire Luoluo Mountain began to die.

If at this moment, Sun Shao made a move and wanted to make this mountain collapse, then this mountain would completely collapse and disappear!

"This technique, it took me six months to comprehend, for the Ring of Death!"

Sun Shao put away his mana at the right time and stopped the spell, he didn't want to destroy the entire mountain.

The next moment, his left hand began to draw a golden ring, and when only the last gap remained, it was filled with a little black.

"The end of life is death, and without death, there is no life, and the circle of life cannot be replenished!"

As soon as he spoke, the mountains were shrouded in golden light, filled with the power of the Buddha of life. The originally cracked mountain soil has begun to recover, and the flowers and trees have slowly recovered like winter and spring.

In a short time, the whole mountain became more lush than at the beginning.

The black ring on the right hand is the ring of death, and the gold ring on the left hand is the ring of life.

In six months, Sun Shao had only drawn two rings, and he wasn't even sure if they could be considered spells.

Spells, cast with mana.

Immortal arts, cast with more than nine grades of mana.

The art of the Yuan Hui is used to perform with the mana of the Yuan Society.

Dao technique, with Dao power plus mana.

The art of mixing the elements, using the Yuan Hui spell and the power of the mixed elements.

Sun Shao wasn't sure what kind of spell the ring he comprehended was.

"My left hand is life, my right hand is death, if life and death are one, what will happen..."

Sun Shao's heart moved, his left and right hands were together, and the golden and black rings suddenly became one.

In an instant, the sky above the netherworld split in half without warning, and in the crack, in the dead void, half a black hole-like black ring appeared. If the sky is cracked, blood seeps out, stretching for thousands of miles.

Through the shattered sky, a part of the underworld's face can be glimpsed, and the corpse of a giant dragon is connected from end to end. The dragon corpses connected from end to end are surrounded by a circle, as if they are imitating the half of the black black hole ring.

"Candle Dragon Demon Corpse!" Sun Shao's expression was solemn. The demon corpse emitted an aura of vicissitudes, giving Sun Shao an extremely familiar feeling, it was the candle dragon.

At this moment, the entire Netherworld Difu is destined to be a sensation!

Countless underworlds Yinshan Styx showed signs of collapse, the yin fire was extinguished, the sky was shattered, and Sun Shao's spell almost destroyed the underworld.

On the other side of the Sandu River, Nuwa, who was originally half-leaning on the green coffin, suddenly stood up, and her face was discolored.

"Which Immortal Venerable actually comprehended the first ring of the Heavenly Dao!

Countless masters set off from various ghost towns, all in the direction of Luoluo Mountain in the Northern Netherworld, they didn't know what was going on, but the scene of the sky splitting just now made the ghosts and immortals frightened. This matter must be investigated!

Fortunately, the sky cracked in a semicircle, but after a moment, it disappeared, and the crack in the sky was slowly healing. The netherworld did not perish after all.

On Luoluo Mountain, Sun Shao was slightly shocked when he saw that his spell had almost destroyed the netherworld. A moment later, without warning, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and it seemed that he had been swallowed up by the spell that was casually cast.

Obviously, this level of spell is definitely not something that Sun Shao can cast today. The Netherworld is on the verge of collapsing, a sign that the spell is out of control. Sun Shao was regurgitated and vomited blood, which was a sign that his cultivation was not enough.

"This technique, unless you thoroughly comprehend the first four Dharmas, you must not perform it!"

Sun Shao realized that it was too dangerous to rashly cast this spell before he had fully comprehended the Dharma.

If Sun Shao can master the mana of Yuanhui and thoroughly comprehend the Dharma, then this spell is the art of mixing yuan, and it is the art of the sage!

The black ring is different from the White Emperor's Thunder Hell. The White Emperor's Thunder Hell is imitating the Dao of Heaven, and the Split Black Ring of Heaven is the Dao of Heaven itself!

After calming the injuries in his lower body, Sun Shao's eyes swept around, and he saw that many masters were rushing towards Luoluo Mountain.

If it is seen, it will probably cause a lot of trouble. Maybe there will be a fight, maybe he Sun Shao has to kill people.

He traveled all the way west, trying to enlighten, and at this moment, his state of mind was not suitable for killing.

Seven days later, Sun Shao crossed Luoluo Mountain, walked along the official road, and walked towards Sanshengguan. With the epiphyllum picked up on the side of the road in his mouth, he looked relaxed.

The sensation of the underworld has nothing to do with him. He wants to go west to enlightenment, and he wants to go to get the Taiyin Yellow Spring.

The Buddha nature in the body is dissipating at a turtle speed.

Sanshengguan is a three-seated connected pass, one master and two slaves. A hundred miles away from the main pass of the three lives, there is a small pass, which is the first pass of the three lives. Pedestrians who come and go can pass as long as they show the way.

Sun Shao had no way to guide him, but that didn't prevent him from passing the pass. With his current cultivation, he is incognito in the past, and no one can see it.

However, he closed his footsteps in front of the pass, because he saw a familiar figure in the ghost pawn under the pass.

Among the ghost pawns guarding the pass, a very inconspicuous young man is reviewing the path of travelers. That person's appearance is somewhat similar to Xiao Shuang'er.

If only based on his appearance, Sun Shao could not determine the identity of this person. But as soon as his eyes moved, he noticed that this young man was not a ghost body, but a yang god who had entered the underworld. In its yang god, there is the breath of the demon clan.

Howling Moon Wolf Clan!

"Qiao Yan, why did he come to the underworld?"

Sun Shao shook his head, he was not invisible, and walked towards the pass. At the moment of passing through the gate, he was stopped by the ghost pawn gate.

"Why don't you take it out?" Don't you know the rules!" A fat ghost pawn at the head asked angrily.

"I don't have a way. Sun Shao smiled and shook his head. When he said this, Qiao Yan also saw Sun Shao, his face was stunned at first, and then he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

In the end, as if he had determined something, he hurriedly stopped in front of the fat ghost.

Hearing that Sun Shao didn't have a guide, the fat ghost frowned, "No guide? That's no way, you have to stay in the first level of our three lives today..."

The fat ghost pawn pursed his lips, grabbed Sun Shao's shoulder with his big hand, and wanted to take Sun Shao on the spot, but was stopped by Qiao Yan. He didn't have a good temperament, "Xiao Yanzi, what are you stopping for, didn't you see that your Uncle Hao is doing business!"

"Brother Hao Meng, come slowly, come slowly, this person... This person is the kind of man I often mention to you!" Qiao Yan's tone was a little excited.

"This person is the Engong you said? The master who blasted the Arhat with one punch in Lingshan? It's only the third realm, it's not good. Xiao Yanzi, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Sun Shao, who was not amazing, and asked Qiao Yan with some uncertainty, "Is it really an acquaintance?"

"Brother Hao, when did I lie to you!" Qiao Yan's dark eyes froze, and he said with a straight face.

"I don't believe it. The fat ghost shook his head, glanced at Sun Shao with a strange expression, and asked, "Boy, did you really fly over an arhat with one punch?

"How can you prove it?" Sun Shao smiled slightly, this fat man is also a cultivator of the fourth realm, and he really can't be angry with him.

"You punch me, see if you can knock me away..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, his face suddenly changed and he trembled. Sun Shao in front of him has turned into an afterimage, and behind his back, the hairs stand on end.

A pair of hands, put on his shoulders from behind, and with the power of a claw, he was so powerful that he couldn't move a single bit.

The fat ghost pawn's eyes were shocked, this purple-clothed young man was so fast, so strong! This person was definitely not the third realm! I am afraid that even ordinary generals of the sixth realm and the seventh realm did not have this kind of means!

"I don't want to kill people for the time being, you can't stand my punch. Behind the fat ghost, Sun Shao's laughing voice came.