Shura shouted loudly, causing countless blood qi to surge rapidly in the blood lines, converging behind him, more and more, denser and denser.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge figure and sat cross-legged in the air, unable to see clearly, but could hear the sound of chanting.

At this moment, not only Zhaoming was shocked, but even the bitter monk's face changed greatly.

Zhao Ming looked carefully, and it was unbelievable that this figure was exactly the same as what he saw in the Pure World Spell Illusion, the difference was that the figure in the illusion released a golden light, while the figure behind Shura released a red blood light, which made people's hearts beat wildly.

"Yikes!"

Shura shouted again, and the blood light around the figure became denser and denser, making the sky darken and show his face. It is a terrifying blood Buddha, but the facial features are exactly the same as Shura's.

The figure in the Pure World Mantra is solemn, which makes people feel awe. At this time, the figure behind Shura was tyrannical and murderous, with a fierce and fierce face.

After a while, there was a sea of blood surging again, and the arrogance was soaring. The Blood Buddha sat on top of the sea of blood, attracting thousands of feet of blood and qi, and the red sea was churning.

The sound of chanting resounded throughout the world. The same scripture is like the sound of the Heavenly Dao in the mouth of the bitter monk, but in the mouth of this blood Buddha, it becomes a ghost crying wolf, as if countless resentful souls are screaming miserably.

"Hahaha!"

Shura laughed loudly, and then saw that the Blood Buddha opened his eyes, full of fierce light, and his face was even more shocking with an evil smile, which was extremely weird.

"Hahaha!"

There was another burst of laughter, this time it was not Shura who was born, but the Blood Buddha who was laughing. The laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a continuous explosion of thunder. Immediately, I heard a ghost crying wolf, and countless strange energy bodies appeared out of thin air and rushed over from all directions.

"This is ......" Everyone was shocked, and the king of Shangyang couldn't help shouting.

Each energy body dances hand and foot. At the same time, he screamed wildly, as if he had been tortured countless times in purgatory.

Could this be the soul of the legend? At this moment, even Zhaoming also had strange thoughts. The so-called soul is a kind of thing that is rumored everywhere, but no one can say clearly, because almost no one has ever seen it in the true sense.

But at this moment, because of this Blood Buddha. The legendary soul that is difficult to determine seems to have appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing a burst of laughter again, the Blood Buddha opened his big hand and grabbed a large number of energy bodies that might be souls in the void.

A more intense ghost crying wolf howl sounded, but the Blood Buddha was unmoved, and with a big mouth, he actually stuffed all the energy bodies in his hands into his mouth.

The corners of his mouth squirmed, as if they were creaking, and the Blood Buddha was actually gnawing on these energy bodies that might be souls. The chewing speed is not fast, but it also seems more terrifying, which makes people's hearts hairy. In a burst of crunching sounds. In just a few moments, the soul in his mouth was swallowed up.

After eating, he stretched out a blood-red tongue and licked his lips, with an evil smile on his face, as if he was still unsatisfied.

"Haha, bald, this is what you call the Purification Mantra. I told you not to do anything senseless, but you didn't believe it. Ultimately. I still want to thank you for allowing me to learn such magical powers. ”

Shura looked up to the sky and smiled. The Blood Buddha behind him is also a general action, which is extremely weird.

Zhao Ming's brows furrowed slightly, he could feel that this Blood Buddha was very unusual, it could devour something that might be a soul, and once it was used in battle, it would have an unimaginable effect. Especially when used on such a battlefield, this thing is sacrificed. A light yì can demoralize the opposing side.

It seems to be a good thing to comprehend supernatural powers, but Zhaoming's heart is clouded with a layer of haze, and he always feels that something is wrong.

"Good, good!"

At this time, the bitter monk also came back to his senses and recited with low eyebrows. A look of distress.

"The fact that the donor can comprehend such magical powers from the Pure World Mantra shows that he is related to my Buddha. The evil Buddha of blood is in the world, and if it is not controlled, it will definitely hurt others and oneself. If the people of Buddhism don't speak, they will no longer be entangled in the future, and I hope that the donor will do it himself!"

"Nan no Amitabha!"

With a chant, the bitter monk turned and left, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a short time.

Looking at the back of the bitter monk, Zhaoming had mixed feelings in his heart. Instinctively told him that the bitter monk really had no malicious intentions, otherwise he would not have to spend so much effort with the strength of the Immortal King realm.

And thinking back to the illusion caused by the Pure World Mantra, I was indeed almost addicted to it. The last moment of the blow should have been done by the bitter monk.

Once the illusion is broken, it is very easy to cause backlash, especially if the caster forcibly cracks it himself. What the bitter monk cracked was not himself, nor himself, Shura, and the king of Shangyang, but the illusion seen by the entire army of hundreds of thousands of Qinghuo Island here.

How terrifying is the power of the backlash caused by hundreds of thousands of illusions, and the strength of Rao is bitter monk is also greatly damaged. A person who does such a thing at the expense of his own body should have no evil thoughts in his heart, otherwise he would not have such courage.

At this moment, he desperately wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but after all, he still didn't act.

"Hmph, the gods are chattering, do you think I'm so easy to deceive?" Shura snorted coldly, received the supernatural power, and the blood Buddha behind him gradually disappeared.

King Shangyang didn't speak, frowning as if he was still pondering.

Zhaoming stepped forward to visit: "The younger generation has seen the king of Shangyang. ”

King Shangyang suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly helped Zhaoming up: "No need to be polite. ”

"Big brother, why did you come here?" said Shura happily and loudly.

Looking at Shura's appearance, Zhaoming had an indescribable contradiction in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let him come to Qinghuo Island in the first place.

This should be more suitable for him than Chigang, so Shura's mentality seems to be far better than when he was in Chigang. It's just that it's been less than a year since he left, but he has become like this, and Zhaoming doesn't think it's a good thing.

Sighing, Zhaoming replied, "It's hard to say, I'm leaving Chigang." ”

"Leaving Chigang, not going back?" Shura was stunned.

Zhaoming nodded: "Yes, I won't go back." ”

"Okay!" Shura was overjoyed: "If you don't go back, you will come to Qinghuo Island, brothers join forces, and they will definitely be able to kill a new world for the demon clan." ”

Zhaoming smiled, noncommittal, and suddenly remembered the immortal woman in his heart, and he didn't know where she would be at the moment.

"It's okay to leave, that place is not for you!" King Shangyang nodded and said, and then ordered loudly to the surrounding army: "Everyone, go back to Qinghuo Island." ”

Immediately, he used his true qi to roll everyone towards Qinghuo Island.

An isolated island 200,000 miles west of the island. The island is so small that you can see the entire island when you fly over it. However, the island is densely forested, and there are also many monsters crying.

Deep in the island, a bald man sat cross-legged and slowly breathed. The coarse cloth clothes on his body were stained red with blood, and there was a green bamboo pole inserted around him, which was the bitter monk.

A faint golden light appeared all around, and the provoking Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi attracted a large number of demon beasts to come. These demon beasts who usually fight to the death when they meet each other seem to forget each other's grudges at the moment, lying on the ground and slowly approaching.

When they were only ten meters away from the bitter monk, all the demon beasts were prostrate on the ground, as if worshipping.

If someone else saw the scene in front of them, they would be amazed. This is still a demon beast known for its ferocity and irrationality, and the look of awe and worship is even the most devout believer.

After a long time, the monk opened his eyes. A plesio-necked beast stuck its head out, as if trying to please something. This is a demon beast in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, but at this moment, it is more docile than a sheep.

The bitter monk stretched out his hand and touched the head of the snake-necked demon beast, with a bitter expression. After a moment, I don't know what I remembered, and sighed slightly.

Suddenly, a chuckle sounded on the side: "Sigh! Even demon beasts can be crossed, and one day you will definitely be able to influence that little cub." ”

As soon as the words fell, I don't know where came a figure, dressed in tattered clothes, with long hair, but dirty, wrapped in many things that seemed to be a mixture of mud and grease, and became hard and straight, like a porcupine.

As soon as this person appeared, all the demon beasts became cautious and defensive.

The person who came looked at the surrounding demon beasts, and said with a smile: "Yo yo yo, there are so many varieties, the taste should be good." ”

"Good, good! It turns out that Tianzun is here!"

Hearing this, the comer frowned, and said extremely unhappily: "Damn, why do I feel that others are ridiculing me every time I hear the word Tianzun?"

"You can do what you want, you are free and easy, and why should you care what others think. The bitter monk said slowly.

"Stop!" the person immediately waved his hand: "You are good at everything, but you are verbose." The three-foot sword can be voted by Lianfeng as you say, I don't want to die yet. ”

This action was not small, the snake-necked demon beast was already nervous, and when it was frightened, it actually stretched its head towards the porcupine-like person.

"Smack!"

The person who came slapped the plesone-necked demon beast casually, and with a miserable scream, the huge body of the plesone-necked demon beast turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.

"You dare to bite me, I really don't know whether I live or die. If it weren't for this bald man here, he would be verbose, and he would really make you a hundred and eight ways to eat. ”

With a mutter, the person who came sat down cross-legged in front of the bitter monk, took out a gourd, poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, wiped his mouth and said to the bitter monk: "There is one thing I want to bother you, I hope you can agree." ”

The bitter monk smiled bitterly: "What Tianzun entrusted, the poor monk really didn't dare to respond." ”

The man laughed dryly: "That...... It was indeed my fault in the past, and I deceived you into forming so many causes and effects. But not this time, I really want to tell you: find a place to live in seclusion, don't come out to get involved. ”

"Good, good!" the bitter monk bowed his head and recited: "Cause and effect cannot be broken, there will be retribution in the end, the world is so big, where can you hide?"

The person who came sighed, changed his previous joking appearance and said: "If you want to use cause and effect to determine cause and effect, there is no precedent, and it is really not advisable for you to do this." ”

"If you continue to do this......" sighed as he took a sip of his wine.

"I'm afraid there will be a day when it will fall. (To be continued......)