Seeing that the Buddhist people were in trouble, the Blood Slaughter of Demon Lord jumped three feet high happily. He sharpened his knife and said excitedly: "My fellow students, the group of bald donkeys in the Buddhist temple have provoked certain taboos in Tongming Hall. Now they have been severely damaged and can only rely on the innate spiritual treasure to protect themselves. It is time to carry forward the fine style of our Demon Sect's brave pursuit of the enemy, the good tradition of putting in the wrong, and say hello to our old acquaintances, so as not to make people say we have no etiquette!"

The Blood Demon Slaughter showed a bloody "kind" smile, smiling like a strong beam of rustic beetles emerging from a mountain corner!

The leader of Wusheng picked up the white bone sword and rushed towards the direction where the Buddhist purple gold bowl fell. The torn vitality of his body made a huge explosion of air.

A group of giants in the Demon Sect were gloating and preparing to chase and beat the fallen dog. Several people came to the place where the purple gold bowl fell. They saw Fajing and his group looked pale and their vitality was severely damaged. They hid under the protection of the purple gold bowl. A purple gold bowl sprinkled a piece of purple cloud over their heads to protect themselves, as if they were invasive of all laws and had their heads shrank to protect themselves.

Fajing seemed to have no surprise to the arrival of the Demon Sect and his group. Fan Wujie felt sorry for his words: "It seems that everyone knows what kind of virtue the Demon Way is! The masters have prepared very well!"

Seeing this, the Blood Demon Lord was slightly disappointed. He saw him smiling. His face was full of laughter. His face was full of excitement and blood-filled hostility disappeared without a trace. His kind-eyed eyes seemed to be a hypocrite. He smiled and said to Master Fajing: "The master seemed to be in Tongming Hall, and his old injuries occurred for a moment, which was a bit bad. And this place is very dangerous, and there are often terrifying monsters and evil demons with ulterior motives. I am very worried about the master. Why don't the master go to my place to rest here to prevent those who are ill-behaved!"

Fajing saw the people in the Demonic Dao look sincere, and almost couldn't help but curse: "You are here so fast, most of the time you saw that we were injured, you couldn't wait to rush in... The biggest evil party in the heavens and worlds with unpredictable intentions is your Demonic Dao?"

But on the surface, Fajing still had to look calm: "What's the point of being a little bitch?"

"I am holding this purple gold bowl on my head, and all the laws are not invaded, and all evil will not be hurt. I and my junior brothers join forces to sacrifice them. With the power of this innate spiritual treasure, the great spiral sandalwood Buddha light will rise, and let the outside attack. The destruction of the demon fire and the destruction of the extremely powerful magic power will not hurt me at all. What should I worry about?" Master Fajing smiled calmly and stared at the demon kings, which was of different meaning: "We are the Buddhist magic power and magic powers that are the best at defending. When the demons come, even if I take advantage of the opportunity when my monk and my junior brothers' magic powers are greatly damaged, there is no need to waste from dozens of Yuanhui, so I can't wait until we are exhausted and we have no ability to support it!"

"And there are many crises here, no better than others. Who dares to take a huge risk and accompany me to spend dozens of Yuanhui here?"

Finally, Master Fajing added accent to the dozens of Yuanshe. Although the demon kings knew that he intended to exaggerate, the magical powers of Buddhism were indeed like turtle shells. If they wanted to force them to a dead end, they had to work hard.

The group of them ventured to come to the depths of Guixu, looking for opportunities and fortunes, taking huge risks, and usurping amazing interests.

Who has the time to accompany a group of stinky and hard old monks to consume their origins and compete for endurance?

The Blood Demon Slaughtering Lord pondered for a while, suddenly squatted beside the Purple Gold Bowl and said calmly: "The Master is right... But I took my brothers out for a meal and ate this craft. Today, we brothers worked hard to protect the Master, protect you from the safe recovery of your master, and do not be disturbed by those unpredictable little ones. It is hard work! I admire the Master's character very much... But with my brothers, you can't eat without food!"

"Please give us some hard work... to one or two sons! I'll explain to my brothers below!"

The expression on Master Fajing's face became stiff: "Donor, are you asking me for bribes?"

"I am begging for the master!" said the Blood Demon Slaughter sincerely.

"The donor... I am a monk. Only monks beg for alms from the donor and donors donate to the monk, but no donors ask for benefits from the monk!" Fa Jingxin said calmly.

"Give away is just for you to understand, Master, we are actually asking for labor income, right? This is a just act protected by the demon ancestor... According to the rules of the Tao, we have protected the master and you will recover from your injuries. You must give it to three or two sons! Even if it is the cost of protection! If you don't give it, you accept our protection but refuse to pay value for our labor, what is this behavior?"

"Brothers...what is this?" The Blood Demon Slaughter Lord pointed his hand down and stood up.

"Hmph!" The demon kings of the demon sect made a muffled groan containing the magic power of the Taoist king in unison, and secretly sacrificed their proud magic weapon.

The Blood Demon Lord knocked on the bamboo snatch and said, "And Master, don't forget, who did you get forced into such a situation? Are those destructive demons, Luohu, still there? Then we turn around and leave. If the masters accidentally bump into those people, they will not be reasonable like us! Your injury is due to the great decline in magic power, and their injury is close to the essence of destruction, like wounded beasts, even more dangerous!"

Fajing kept silent. He knew that the Blood Demon Slaughter was a threat to him. If he refused, he would plot against them for the intention of encountering the remnants of Luohu.

Now that they are injured, they will inevitably lose their power and leave without leaving any traces. If the Demon Dao people are determined to plot against them, it is not difficult to attract the Asura demons to come, and it is difficult for him to erase the traces and escape. Moreover, the Blood Demon Lord is right, the more injured the Demon Demon Lord is the more dangerous the Demon Destruction is. The reason why both of them are reluctant to unite and erase the most dangerous force is to fear the remnants of Luohu who die together?

There was another violent impact at the entrance of Tongming Hall over there, and a tall figure standing tall and earth-shattered figure came out from the hall. He was covered in scars, even his head was torn off, his arms were broken, and his look was extremely tragic, full of the tragic atmosphere of bloody fighting. Although it was a corpse, the body of King Poya still showed a spirit of blood fighting. The blood energy that was moving in his body was slightly weaker, but the blood energy was stronger and more intense. Although the blood energy was weaker, it was even more exciting, just as the corpse had stretched its muscles and bones. Although it looked terrible on the outside, the combat power inside had reached a new level.

Seeing this, Fajing's face changed and said, "Okay!"

"Then I will tell you something in exchange for your 'protection'! These Asura monsters want to enter the sealed place of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, which is the core place of Guixu - nothingness. Save their lord, Luohu Demon Ancestor. And if there is really eternal freedom and unchanging Daluotian in Guixu, then it can only exist in the 'Nothing' and exist in Luohu's seal! If you want to break into the seal, you need three things: one is the ancient species Nanda Ant that survives in Tongming Hall, two is an extremely powerful killing treasure, and three is extremely advanced magic and numerology cultivation!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The Blood Demon Slaughter sneered: "Just relying on them, I want to rescue the Demon Ancestor Luohu? The old subordinates of Luohu used all their strength to break into Guixu and could not do anything. Even the defeated generals of these remnants, how could they dare to imagine a few stinky fish and rotten shrimps?"

"Don't forget that when Poyazhi and Vimazhidara led their troops into the depths of Guixu, and even broke into Luohu's seal. Although they eventually died, they broke into Guixu so deep that they saw Luohu again. They knew some terrible secrets of Guixu, left some backhand for their subordinates, and planned to save Luohu again after countless disasters. This is normal!" Master Fajing sighed: "In fact, we were involved in this disaster because we noticed some of the secrets left by Luohu's subordinates back then."

"So how do Buddhism know these things?" The Blood Demon Lord seemed to be thinking about the true or false of Fajing's words.

"The secret hidden in Guixu runs through the oldest era in the prehistoric world. It is very terrible. This is not a corner where the heavens are ignored, but rather a place where the big figures are focused. Luohu rebelled into Guixu in front of him. I don't know how many great masters have alarmed. Many people use this to set up a chess game in Guixu, guiding these Asura kings to break into many forbidden areas that buried shocking secrets. In the end, the ancestor of the Styx had to take action personally and cut off some people's peeping eyes at Guixu."

"But these secrets eventually fell into the hands of some people!" Fa Jingyou said quietly.

The Blood Demon Lord looked solemn and whispered: "Yu Nie Luohu, the old subordinate of Poya!"

"The Ancestor of the Styx trapped them with the help of the sea of ​​blood, but also protected them. No one knew what the Ancestor of the Styx meant, so he had to let them survive in the eyes of the Sea of ​​Blood Tribulation. However, such a stalemate was also wanted to break by those who were interested. Therefore, Fan Wujie, who was in the cause and effect of Daluotian, fell into the eyes of the Sea of ​​Blood Tribulation. This is not a coincidence, but the Ancestor of the Three Sects are using his existence to reasonably enter the eyes of the Sea of ​​Blood Tribulation and contact the remnants of Luohu that year!"

"Since Luohu Yuni is protected by the blood sea of ​​the Styx and is isolated from the outside world, how do you know some of the secrets?" The Blood Demon Lord said in confusion.

Fajing lowered his head and lowered his eyes, falling into silence. On the contrary, Fan Wujie was listening with cold sweat... It turns out that at the beginning, when he was in the cause and effect of Daluotian, he entered the sight of some people. Because he attracted the attention of the three religions, someone wanted to let him enter the eyes of the blood sea of ​​tribulation, contact these remnants of Luohu, and activate these secrets of the infinite number of tribulations so that they could catch fish in the waters. Now the people of the three religions have contact with the remnants of Luohu, who knows whether any of them has found some terrible secrets?

Among the remnants of Luohu, is there really no three religions?

Because Fan Wujie is in the cause and effect of the three religions, he is used as a chess piece to contact the remnants of Luohu. At the same time, the remnants of Luohu are also used, which in turn promotes the cause and effect of Daluotian in the world. Because it is almost impossible for Fan Wujie to find the deepest Daluotian in Guixu alone. Even if the three religions secretly help, there is still little hope. Only those group of remnants of Luohu have studied a seal of Luohu since countless kalpas, and through them, they can enter the deepest part of Guixu - the land of nothingness!

Yuan Yu suddenly spoke: "The source of the Buddhist news is very clear. You must know that the remnants of Luohu were not all sealed in the eyes of the Blood Sea Tribulation. There is also an old subordinate of Luohu who is still free and easy to live! "

"Shemori!" Fan Wujie and the demon kings suddenly said.

"I originally thought that King Shemori was exiled to the Sea of ​​Erosion of the Yuan Blood Sea because he was not valued by the Demon Ancestor of the Styx, and was raised by his stepmother, or he was caught between the Demon Ancestor of the Rahu and the Demon Ancestor of the Styx, and his identity was awkward. Now it seems that his identity is indeed embarrassing, but the reason why he really won't be rewarded is because he knows too much! The Ancestor of the Styx exiled him to the Sea of ​​Erosion of the Styx and exiled him to his incarnation, which was actually protecting him in disguise, so as not to be secretly killed by some great masters who were unhappy about their privacy being known!" Yuan Yu analyzed calmly.

Fan Wujie then suddenly realized: "So, he is the one who plots to break the deadlock. Because it is too hard for a person to bear such secrets! If you want to gain security and freedom, you must make these deadly secrets no longer have the value of confidentiality! That's why he borrowed our hands and released those remnants of Luohu!"

"It's not that simple!" The Blood Demon Slaughter sneered: "I think he wants to take advantage of it too!"

The Blood Demon Lord speculated about King Shemori's thoughts with his devil's thinking, but Fan Wujie was speechless.

The leader of Killing also calmed down. He knew clearly that this stall was even more mixed! Originally, Daluo Tian’s secret was coveted enough! Now, there is also the secret of some great masters hidden in Guixu that cannot be seen by people... The leader of Killinging felt a strong aura of conspiracy. He almost instinctively sounded the alarm in his heart... "Old monk, tell me! What are the secrets you know?"

The demons and Taoist kings were silently fighting with the Buddhist sect. Fajing was silent for a long time before sighing: "I only know that King Shemori has been refining a sect of killing treasures. He has been working hard for countless kalpas to imitate the four famous killing swords in the prehistoric world!"

"He is imitating the four swords of Zhu Xian!" The Blood Demon Lord stood up in shock, and was truly moved!

"What does he want to do..." At this moment, even Yuan Yu could not control his heart that was beating wildly without any prospects: "Does he still want to seize this first acquired treasure to kill? "

"Are Shemori crazy? He can move this thing!" Although the leader Wusheng's face was still calm, his trembling hands were betrayed his heart, and he was extremely frightened!

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian... Can this thing be moved casually?

If you move, many people will die... This is not an ordinary disaster. The first killing treasure in the acquired world has been infected with how much blood has it been infected since its birth? The first four swords of Zhuxian were born in Luohu, and the first demon disaster in the ancient times was launched. How many innate gods in the ancient times, how many heavenly masters Daluo died and reincarnated, and the ancestors of the Three Pure Daluo surrendered Luohu, so they stood out and led Zhunti to transform Luohu into the demonic land that was rooted in the demon, and then established the foundation of Western religion.

The ancestor of the Styx plotted against Luohu, so he stepped onto the prehistoric stage as Pangu and set up the Pangu's devil's path.

The Empress Houtu led the twelve ancestor witches to protect the sentient beings on the earth in the demonic tribulation and was able to unite and establish the witch clan. The ancient demon emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, was famous by attacking Luohu, and gathered a group of innate ancestor gods. The ancestor dragon ruled the four seas, and the phoenix led hundreds of birds. The East Prince, the West Queen Mother, the Wa Emperor, and the Xi Emperor, too many great masters made their mark in this tribulation. It is conceivable that the four swords of Zhuxian were born in Luohu's hands, which caused a bloody storm.

Later, after Luohu was defeated, the four swords of Zhuxian fell into the hands of the leader of Tongtian Sect, and was born again. It was the great catastrophe of immortals that everyone knew and knew about - the Battle of the Gods.

The Jie Sect and the Chan Sect killed each other and killed each other. The Xuanmen civil war almost cut off the fortune of the second generation of the Xuanmen, and countless powerful Daluo who died in reincarnation or were enthroned in the gods. The influence was not yet eliminated until the prehistoric world was broken.

The third time it was born in the legend of the Four Swords of Zhuxian was when it was broken.

Some people once claimed that in the battle to seal Luohu, there was a glimpse of the four swords of Zhuxian; some people said that the Tongtian Sect Master abandoned this treasure because of the Battle of the Gods, so he abandoned it to Guixu to seal Luohu; some people said that Luohu had proved the Tao of Destruction after it was broken in the vast world, and his power surged. The four swords of Zhuxian are the most powerful treasures that match the Tao of Destruction, so they automatically threw themselves and fell into Guixu; some people said that Luohu was the first master of the four swords of Zhuxian, and the four swords of Zhuxian had his mark, so he could control the four swords of Zhuxian to throw it.

Anyway, the legend about the Four Swords of Zhuxian, the first acquired treasure, is that it finally fell into Guixu.

This scene was witnessed by countless powerful heavenly beings...it is extremely credible.

Of course, these powerful people could not tell whether they were really the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. They could only feel an extremely terrifying and extremely terrifying aura, as if they had all the Taos were silent and the four sword shadows that had been wiped out by all things fell into Guixu.

If the legends are true, then the four swords of Zhuxian appeared three times, setting off the Luohu Demon Tribulation, the Battle of the Gods, and the shattering of the prehistoric world.

If this is the fourth time, what disaster will it cause? All the heavens fall together? All the roads return to the ruins?

"It's only three things. The fourth disaster caused by the four swords of Zhu Xian may be more terrifying than the previous three combined...it may be the end!"

The voice of the leader of the Blood Tu Sect trembled: "The four swords of Zhuxian were the companion treasures of the Demon Ancestor Luohu. If the Demon Ancestor Luohu really recruited the four swords of Zhuxian at the last moment of being sealed and kept as the last backup, then it might not be impossible for Luohu to break the seal with this! "

No matter Buddha or demon, everyone is silent, this topic is too taboo!

"You mean..." Fan Wujie thought, "When Luohu's old subordinates rushed into Guixu, they might have obtained Luohu's instructions, mastered the method of using the four swords of Zhuxian to break the seal of Luohu, and even had the ability to use the four swords of Zhuxian to have a trace of power. As the only surviving Asura King, Shemoli naturally knew this, so he imitated the four swords of Zhuxian and wanted to take this opportunity to seize the first treasure of the acquired killing!"

"Rahu has been sealed. If Luohu is left behind, he will temporarily control the four swords of Zhuxian... This is not impossible!" Yuan Yu took a breath and said, "Shemori has such a great ambition!"

The Blood Demon Slaughter interfered with his voice, sat on the ground, looked at Fajing and other bald donkeys, and spit them on the purple gold bowl with a mouthful of saliva, saying, "Bald donkey, the pockmark on your head is not pockmark, that's a scam! Are you called reward for our labor? You know that you are not sure... want to drag us into the water!"

"So, what does the Demon Lord mean?"

The Blood Demon Lord cried and said with a sad face: "I am the direct lineage of the Demon Ancestor of the Styx, and the orthodox Blood Sea. I know that the Demon Ancestor of the Luohu wants to break the seal, what can I do?"

“Do I have a choice?”

He turned his head and cursed at the fellow demon sects: "Which turtle grandson dares to escape in the battle or passively slacken, just wait for me to report to the Demon Ancestor of Killing! The Demon Ancestor of the Styx holds the Yuan Tu sword in his hand and uses the killing disaster. Do you think you can really escape? If you don't do your best, then you will be a fellow Luohu... Wait for death! It's not easy to die... Don't forget that the place where the Blood Sea of ​​Styx is located may be the Netherworld!"

The old demons who had just heard the news were a little absent-minded and had no intention of being in their minds suddenly became energetic!
Chapter completed!