The land of Yingzhou.

Just when everyone decided that Shisheng had been defeated in the hands of Qiao Zimu, a miracle appeared again, and when the moment the air mass like the demon sun descended, the picture scroll slowly unfolded.

In the painting, the monk is the embodiment of a breath of Buddha Qi in the earth, descending to the world only to find someone who can save the troubled world, and the compassionate monk in the painting left hope to the world, and the world also took on this important responsibility, until the last moment, he still did not choose to give up.

This time may be full of ups and downs and tribulations, but those obstacles are also welcomed by practice, as long as you don't give up, you will be able to succeed and complete one day.

Because Heaven always takes care of those who stick to their wishes.

However, the reason why Shisheng can get to this day is not actually his own strength, he understands that the reason why he can stand up again is because of the people who have been silently paying behind him, for the peaceful years of the world, how many unsung heroes have paid sacrifices?

His master is like the monk in the painting, and so is his father Wu Xingxiao, who left hope for this time with their own sacrifices, and now he has inherited the hope left by them and all the unsung heroes, so how can he fall again?

The flames rose into the sky, and the scorching pillar of fire pointed directly at the demon ball in the air!

The fire and the demon ball collided violently, and the surging fire spread in all directions, and it actually competed with the demonic energy, and Qiao Zi in the air saw that this kid who couldn't stand up actually made such a big move, and suddenly couldn't help but stare at him, and roared angrily: "How is this possible!!"

And as he spoke, he saw a white light streak through the pillar of fire. Immediately after, a white line appeared on the green demonic qi mass, and after a loud bang. The demonic aura in the fire turned into two halves, and a figure as white as snow rose into the sky, it was the world!

He has now regained his body, which was the last gift left to him by the monk in the painting.

With a slash down, the sword qi mixed with the yin wind of death had come to Qiao Zimu's eyes in the blink of an eye, and the demon only felt a chill in his eyebrows at that time, and then hurriedly dodged. The sword qi passed by, and a thin frost mark condensed between his eyebrows, saying that it was too late and that was fast. After dodging this knife, the frightened Qiao Zimu pushed down with his claws, and then roared: "It's obviously a person who is going to die, it's obviously a person who is going to die." Why do you still have this power!?"

Oh, yes. The changes in the world made Qiao Zimu unbelievable, obviously he couldn't stand up a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, he actually used a stronger force than before, how could this be possible?

And how is this impossible?

Shi Sheng gritted his teeth, flashed the claws that were coming at him, and then rushed upwards with the knife again, only to see him say coldly: "Do you really think God is helping you?"

Qiao Zimu never understood where the power of the world came from, but the words of the world here. Hearing it in his ears actually made his whole body appear an inexplicable cold, in fact, Qiao Zimu's luck has always been amazing. How many times it has escaped death, it has survived incredibly and gained the strongest strength.

He had always thought that God was helping him, and this was also the source of his inflated ambition, but until this moment, when he looked at the life that was rushing towards him, Qiao Zimu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, because this kid's various immortal encounters and powerful changes were actually the same as himself in a certain way.

Who is God helping?

Could it be, as he said, that God is not helping me, but is .................. God is helping me, I am the greatest being in the world, who will it help if it doesn't?!

Thinking of this, Qiao Zimu broke out in a cold sweat on his head, only to see his eyebrows straightened, and his expression was hideous: "It's nonsense, if God doesn't help me, will he help you, a dead seed?!"

As he spoke, he saw Qiao Zimu pull his hands forward, and used all his strength to blast out a demonic aura, the demonic aura was like a pillar straight to the world, and the world was facing the flying star-like demonic aura, but he was not afraid at all, I saw him holding Nanfei with both hands and lifting it above his head, and then raised his face, and said word by word: "You are wrong, I have a bad relationship with God, and the only thing that can help me is the unyielding belief in goodness!"

Where can Qiao Zimu understand the words of the world? It also said that this kid Gouyun got some evil things to help, and this power is just a dying struggle, so it gritted its teeth and released the demonic qi more violently, but it still didn't expect that the moment it lowered its head, there was a sudden trance in front of its eyes. Followed by.

Immediately after that, it actually saw a scene behind the world, which was enough to make it tremble.

Facing the demonic aura, Shisheng stepped forward with a sword, and at that moment, a golden light suddenly fluctuated behind him, and between the golden light, a huge sitting statue of a monk appeared.

How many years have passed, and the scene on the mountain behind the northern kingdom will still appear in his nightmares, just like the mysterious monk back then!!

The golden light is peaceful, the monk in the painting sits in the golden light, the image is hazy like a reflection in the water, his eyes are half-open and half-closed, and the corners of his mouth are smiling, solemn and compassionate. When facing Qiao Zimu, he saw that the monk in the painting slowly stretched out his palm towards him, and Qiao Zimu was frightened by the fear, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

And when it opened its eyes again, it found that the golden light and the monk had disappeared without a trace.

Is this, is this an illusion?!

In just an instant, Qiao Zimu's whole body was already soaked through cold sweat, and the scene was like a dream, so that in a trance, it didn't know whether the scene was illusory or real.

And at this moment, Shisheng had already bypassed the demonic qi, rushed to Qiao Zimu's body, and slashed it down!

At the moment of life and death, the frightened Qiao Zimu subconsciously wanted to clamp Nanfei with both hands, but this blow Shisheng used all his strength, and the knife roared like wind and thunder, although Qiao Zimu clamped Nanfei with both palms, but he couldn't prevent the knife from falling, and Nanfei crossed between Qiao Zimu's palms, at the same time. Qiao Zimu heard Shisheng's cold voice: "I only want to believe in the Buddha now, isn't it a little late?"

Qiao Zimu was shocked, his hands were still on top of his head in the form of a Buddha. But there was a coolness on the tip of the nose, the tip of the nose, the chin, and then the front of the chest all the way to the dantian.

Qiao Zimu was just about to speak, and when he heard the sound of 'Kala', his chest had been broken open by the world's life, and blood gushed out. I can't stop it.

That was the first time in the world that Qiao Zimu was hit hard. And Qiao Zimu couldn't believe that this was true at all, obviously he had obtained all the power of the ghost mother, and he had obviously become an otherworldly being. But why, why was he still injured so badly?

And this kid surnamed Wu, what the hell is he!!

Liu Bolun, who was sitting on the ground, also saw this scene, after seeing that Shisheng finally split the old thief's body. Liu Bolun trembled. I have mixed feelings in my heart.

As Qiao Zimu said, Senior Brother Tu Nan is dead, and there is no other choice for the world to do this, rather than letting that hero's body not rest in peace in the future, it is better to cut it off with a knife!

Thinking of this, Liu Bolun mustered up all his strength and looked at the nightmarish canopy. Tearfully hoarse, he roared: "Let's end this qiē, Shisheng!!"

In a yin state. Shisheng's pupils that contracted inward at two o'clock shone with a golden light, and after drawing the knife, he drew a semicircle in the air with that difficult flight, and slashed on Qiao Zimu's shoulder again, with a click, Qiao Zimu's left shoulder clavicle was broken, and another stream of blood gushed out.

Qiao Zimu felt severe pain in his body, and he screamed and hurriedly raised his left paw to dig forward, but Shisheng, who had already had red eyes, did not dodge or dodge, and recognized that the five sharp claws stabbed into his chest. He can't hide anymore, all he can do is attack with all his might!

So, the moment Qiao Zimu's claws pierced into Shisheng's muscles, Shisheng raised his knife and picked it up, and it was difficult to fly through Qiao Zimu's throat and penetrate out from the back of his head!

Then, Shisheng shouted violently, twisted the knife in his hand hard, and with a bang, Qiao Zimu's throat was picked, and only half of his head was still attached to the flesh.

Did you win?!

Liu Bolun on the ground was very excited, thinking that even if this old thief was strong, but now that his head was damaged, he should not be able to escape death! God, let's end this qiē, the world can no longer afford to toss!

But did Qiao Zimu, the source of malice at that time, really die like this?

The answer seems to be no, at the moment when Shisheng cut its throat, and saw Qiao Zimu's eyes widen suddenly, at that moment, the long-lost sense of despair emerged again, and in the midst of severe pain, I saw him open his big mouth and let out a sound that he couldn't tell what sound.

Immediately afterwards, its left hand twitched hard, followed by another beat, shooting Shisheng far away, and after Shisheng stabilized his body in midair, he saw that the demonic qi that had been broken by the difficulty of flying appeared again, enveloping Qiao Zimu's figure in it.

At this time, Qiao Zimu has long been assimilated with Tai Sui, so that Shen Tunan's body was destroyed, but it can still be immortalized with this remnant body, it can be said that now it has long since turned into malice and has become an immortal body.

And although he can not die, but he can't help but hurt, the blade that is difficult to fly and the yin power of the world make him feel the real pain of cutting his bones, in the demonic aura, the blood gushing out of Qiao Zimu's body gradually condensed into Tai Sui's flesh crystals, in that intense pain and horror, Qiao Zimu suddenly found that it was speechless. His mouth was wide open, and he let out a hoarse moan like a broken gong.

How did it get like this? How did it get like this? It questioned its great self in its heart, and at the same time, the malice of the ghost mother who had time to digest in the future began to run around in his body, and the malice and demonic energy frantically occupied his body, and Qiao Zimu's consciousness became more and more crazy and distorted.

No, failure is not allowed, I am the strongest, no matter the gods and demons will tremble under my hands, I am the greatest, and all people must be under my control. What evil, what good, is all bullshit in the face of my power! Yes, I'm not wrong, isn't this what this world should be? Powerful people are destined to wantonly enslave and control those who are weak! This is how the law of this world is! And I have this power, how can I fail?!

I'm the strongest, I'm the king of the world, I'm ............

I, who am I?

The demonic aura was pervasive, and Qiao Zimu in the fog was suddenly stunned, and malice began to flow wildly at the same time. There was a sudden trance in its heart, and at that moment, it had forgotten who it was.

And the thought flashed through me. Immediately afterwards, he only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and there seemed to be a little light in the darkness, Qiao Zimu subconsciously wanted to grasp the light, but he fell deeper and deeper in the darkness, Qiao Zimu's fragile heart had already been occupied by panic, so. With his own wishes, he began to crave more and more for the arrival of power.

Give me more strength, give me more strength! I want more strength!!

Qiao Zimu thought. As long as he has the power, he can control a qiē, but he didn't expect that when he began to endlessly demand malice, the malice accumulated for thousands of years. But it will only sink him deeper and deeper into the darkness.

All the forces in the world. It all originated from his heart, and now that Qiao Zi's eyes were collapsing, he could no longer control the supreme malice, so the change began again.

The demonic qi fluctuated, and the green dark clouds over Yingzhou rolled like waves, and the air seemed to become like a needle tipping the skin, in the boiling demon mist. Qiao Zimu's body began to twist violently, and Tai Sui's crystals spread throughout his body. The bones make a loud noise. And when Shisheng saw that the demonic qi began to fluctuate violently at this moment, his heart sank, and he immediately understood why.

It seems that this old thief will kill himself if he commits many injustices, and now he can't control this eternal malice, so he let the demonic spirit get out of control and devour his mind.

And in this case, what awaits it next will be destined to change into a 'flesh demon'.

yes, haven't there been many similar precedents before?

Although Qiao Zi's goal is to blame for the end, the world understands the definition of 'flesh demon', this kind of thing, there is no thought, only according to the desire in the heart to act. In that case, what is this eternal malicious desire?

Do you still have any questions?

The original intention of Tai Sui's incarnation was to destroy the world, and after many twists and turns, all the qiē seems to have returned to the original starting point.

It can't be allowed to become a physical demon, or the world will be ruined!

Thinking of this, Shisheng anxiously glanced at the sky beside him, and the damn light hole in the distance still hadn't disappeared, so Shisheng made a quick decision, and after roaring, he stepped on the void and pounced on the boiling demonic qi.

His body kept spinning, and with the power of this rotation, he slashed with all his might!

At that time, the world was like a living Shura, it was difficult to fly in his hands to pull the power of the ghosts and gods, the yin wind made the air condense into ice, and the huge ice blade slashed at the flesh demon mercilessly!

And when the world's sword qi slashed into the demonic qi, thousands of green rays of light suddenly burst out in the air!

But nothing came out.

When the light dissipated, I saw that snowflakes began to fall in the air, which was caused by the shattering of the world's sword qi, and the main owner who shattered the sword qi was no longer Qiao Zimu.

Shisheng's body slowly landed, his skin pale, he gasped heavily, he only saw that in the middle of the air, there was a monster covered with fish scale crystals, which was five feet tall, and its two legs twisted into a strange arc to the side, and the three palms turned into whip-like things, swaying and floating in mid-air, the huge head was full of colorful eyes, and Qiao Zimu's dead face appeared on its chest.

It was not Chen Tunan's face, but Qiao Zimu's original disgusting old face.

In addition to this face, there was also a child's face next to it who it was, these two faces were completely disproportionate to the huge body, and it was obvious that the flesh demon was still formed at this time!

The flesh demon that had become a form had already lost consciousness, and seeing that the face of Qiao Zimu on its chest was wide open, a disgusting hoarse voice floated into the air: "Who am I, who am I.................."

You're no one anymore.

Shisheng sighed, and after hearing that Qiao Zimu moan twice, his eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a piercing roar!

Immediately afterward, the physical demon moved.

And the direction in which it flew was the direction of the Xianmen Light Cave!

It seems that the only and first thing to do now is to subconsciously return to the human world, and the yin power of the body has been dispersed at this time, can it still be stopped? Or in other words, even if he enters the state of ghosts and gods again, but its difficulty in flying, can it really cut off this flesh demon?

Shisheng roared unwillingly, the tenacity of the flesh demon was beyond his imagination, and Fang Cai's full strength could not cut it off, it was too hard. There was nothing the world could do about him, and at that moment, the feeling he had for Lu Chengming's flesh demon suddenly appeared in his heart again.

If it is allowed to return to the human world, then all the efforts so far will be in vain!!

Shisheng roared unwillingly, and just as he landed, a gust of wind blew, and in that wind, an open picture scroll kept flying, and Shisheng was shocked when he looked at that picture scroll, because it was a picture of reality!

At this time, the reality picture has also undergone subtle changes like the painting scroll of the monk master.

In the previous picture, the reality picture was originally blank, but for some reason, when it unfolded again, the world found that a real picture appeared on it!

Mountains, wastelands, tigers!

At the end of the wasteland, a high mountain peak looms, and a colorful tiger stares coldly at the world.

Why did this pattern appear?

At the same time, his mind suddenly recalled the words of the old man with giant feet in the eighteenth layer of hell, and he said to the world that this reality diagram is infinitely useful, can shuttle cause and effect, and also contains the 'reality' of all beings.

Although Shisheng didn't understand what the meaning of the latter sentence was, he did use this diagram to shuttle cause and effect, and the reality diagram was indeed a treasure, and every change before had an unexpected effect.

If this is the case, then is this picture of the tiger at this time a sign of something to me?

Although Shisheng didn't know which reality map changed and why, but at that critical moment, Shisheng could only make a desperate bet, only to see him grab the reality map, and then gritted his teeth and entered the stealth state again, and turned into a white light and rushed towards the flesh demon in the air!!

Seeing that the flesh demon was about to approach the Immortal Gate Light Cave, Shisheng roared, "Stop me!!"

As he spoke, Shisheng shot out the reality diagram violently with the technique of immobilization spell, and the reality diagram turned into a golden light, which shot to the front of the light hole before the flesh demon, and then, the reality diagram unfolded violently, and a white light really burst out, and then, the picture was distorted, and the space fluctuated.

And at this moment, the flesh demon had already flown in front of the painting, and was drawn by the white light, and was sucked into the painting!

At the same time, the light emitted by the reality picture became more intense, and Shisheng only felt that his body was under control, and the familiar feeling of powerlessness came again, and he saw that the white light flashed, and it actually sucked him into the painting.

After the world was picturesque, the strong light stopped abruptly, the reality picture was re-rolled into a painting scroll, and gently fell to the ground, the sky of Yingzhou returned to the haze, the wind also calmed down, and the surroundings were silent.

Shisheng introduced the demon into the picture, maybe the picture draws his end, and what will he face in the end?

(Staying up late today, unmodified version, and two chapter endings, including this chapter, all the doubts and cause and effect will be explained clearly, and it shouldn't disappoint everyone, that's it, thank you for your support, thank you.) (To be continued......)