Although Zhu Wen noticed it at a critical moment, he had no time to react. The most important thing for him now is to deal with the sword in front of him.
The reason why Fahai was able to take over Xu Xing to preside over the sword formation was not only because of his profound cultivation and on the verge of breakthrough, but also because his sword skills were extraordinary.
The "Dream of Conversion" slashed out with the power of more than ten great real people, connecting the earth's veins and the sky's stars, forming a burning golden flame.
Zhu Wen slashed with a sword and said sneered: "Strong outside but hard!"
As he spoke, the blood light surged, dyeing half of the sky with blood red. Everyone in Tianfeng felt that they had fallen into the boundless sea of blood, and the surroundings were full of bloody storms, endless.
Although the light of the golden flame is strong, it can only be regarded as a faint light in such a sea of blood. Not to mention burning all the demons, it is difficult to be bright forever.
Although this incident came suddenly, it did not interfere with Zhu Wen's judgment.
He had already recognized that Fahai did not have the practice of "Twelve Jade Towers of Heaven's External Voice". Although his magic power is deep and his Zen heart is firm, it is impossible to purify the sword energy to the level of Xu Xing.
It is precisely because of this that Zhu Wen released his blood sea realm and wanted to swallow Fahai and these great real people with pure size.
This is undoubtedly the most irresistible general trend.
The reason why the three great demons chose to use their magic consciousness to attack from the air was to minimize losses and prepare for the next battle.
But now that I have seen the real difficulty of this sword formation and after Xu Xing ventured out of the formation, Zhu Wen immediately made up his mind to kill it at the fastest rate regardless of the price.
This knife fell, and the sea of blood was rolling around, and it actually showed the appearance of hundreds of Confucian scholars with high crowns and big belts.
However, these high-ranking scholars who were once both demeanor and demeanor are now disgusting, swallowing each other in the sea of blood, struggling and fighting, extremely ugly.
In addition, there are also a group of people wearing yellow robes and extraordinary demeanor among them.
Every soul is surrounded by a blood-red demon dragon, either big or small, with rugged scales, fangs and claws, and showing its fierce appearance.
When Zhu Wen followed Huang Jutian to capture Chang'an, he slaughtered the people of the gentry and refined them into the blood river, so that these people who called themselves "Qingliu" would always be the turbid flow of blood and would not turn over.
Among these gentry, there were both pussy waste and a group of Confucian scholars who had real talents and knowledge and were good at nourishing qi, but now they have all become Zhu Wen's resources to help him increase his cultivation.
These demon dragons were made by Zhu Wen after killing dozens of royal disciples in a row, and then extracting the human dragon energy they bear, and refining them. They are extremely powerful.
As soon as these demons, trained by the souls of the gentry, discovered the golden Buddha image of Fahai, they immediately rushed up. The demon sound penetrated the heart and rushed to the brain palace, and kept talking.
An old scholar stroked his jade belt with his hand and angrily scolded:
"The positioning of heaven and earth, and the order of the king and minister is the principle of the universe and the universe. The method of the Buddha is arbitrarily called silence, not serving kings and princes, not worshiping kings and fathers, taking nothingness as the sect, and taking reincarnation as a confusion, is actually a poison that destroys my Huaxia rules!"
Another middle-aged scholar was passionate, angry, and sparks popped out of his teeth, and shouted sternly:
"What's more, some say that "sentient beings are equal", and even make the farmer and the literati stand shoulder to shoulder; some advocate "cause and effect", and dare to make emperors, generals and ministers and peddlers in the same position as men and soldiers, which is contrary to morality!"
Some younger gentry princes spoke vulgarly and sneered: "You bald men can't stay in Sakyamuni's hometown. They were driven out and they want to plant their soil! "
Another person responded: "What is Sakyamuni? He is a foreign barbarian and deserves to be called a saint. He is on par with the ancient sages and sages, and he still has feces on his body! "
A old master with the highest status stood up, with three long beards, and his eyes were full of murderous aura. He shouted:
""The scholars and officials have been blessed with eternal eternal feasts, and they will be remembered forever, and they will be shepherded the common people of the world. If you are a wifeless person, you will be reborn as your misfortune and kneel down and kowtow, and I will reward you with the position of an adopted son, and you will be considered as having a descendant in the future! ”
The other Confucian scholars waved their tablets and shouted in unison.
"Bald donkey kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!"
The demon sound spread more and more deeply, and echoed with the Blood Sea Demon Realm, causing countless demons to turn into humans and join these Confucian scholars.
At this moment, it seemed that Zhu Wen's blood sea demon country was the clan of Confucianism, the representative of the right path of heaven and earth, and guided the country and swearing the world.
According to legend, Confucian masters only study classics and practice the fundamental great way, but do not practice small techniques. When they encounter ghosts and gods on the road, they will be stunned and sniffed to make their souls scatter.
Now Zhu Wen, the Confucian Lunyin in the Blood Sea Demon Kingdom, has such an atmosphere.
Turn Confucianism into demons and use the feudal and ugly constitution as a knife. This is the strongest magical power that Zhu Wen has learned since the collapse of the human dynasty.
For a moment, a group of great real people in the formation felt their minds swaying. The so-called thousands of men were pointed at and ended without any success. Now they are facing more than thousands of men? !
But Fahai, who was directly attacked, seemed to be nothing. The golden Buddha rose up and "dream of the dream" was unsheathed, and he smiled and said:
"It's just a group of sour scholars who can only make a spoil and a group of aristocratic families who have formed cliques and private affairs. If you want to argue, what's the fear of Fahai?!"
Fahai looked down on his eyes, showing his majesty as a Mahazun for the first time. His arrogance was even more arrogant and arrogant, and he was extremely arrogant. Every word was sonorous and powerful, hitting everyone's hearts. "Even if Huang Jutian and Zhu Wen have all the bad things, killing you all, it can be regarded as a great harm for the world! I am confused about dreams and sentient beings are ignorant, and only... kill!"
As soon as this statement came out, even the people in the formation were shocked.
From ancient times to the present, no righteous leader dared to openly take the world's ruthless remarks.
But Fahai was calm and unaware of it.
For a moment, everyone was impressed by him and understood him a little deeper.
As soon as the divine thought came out, the "delusion dream" had broken out, and the brilliant light flames were used to activate the great power of the sword formation. However, Fahai did not refine it into purified sword energy, but made it spread.
But I saw a brilliant golden flame rising into the sky at the center of the sea of blood, like a giant pillar that thrusts into the sky, and followed the infinite gold Sanskrit, turning into eight celestial dragons with radiant scales and magnificent heads. They were sacred and majestic, and they had the power that they could not be violated.
Indeed, Fahai does not have the sword realm of "Twelve Jade Towers" and it is difficult to improve the sword energy to the level of Xu Xing and Li Yunxian.
But he took a different approach, using the sword energy as the indicator, and contained the fundamental law of "Eight Heavenly Dragon Fire" in it.
This move is the most powerful magical power to destroy demons and evil spirits. It is famous and is especially good at dealing with people like Zhu Wen who are resentful.
As soon as the eight heavenly dragon fire came out, the sea of blood immediately became loud and boiling, like a pot of hot oil meeting Mars, burning fiercely.
The demon souls of the great scholars struggled in it, wailing fiercely, no matter how awe-inspiring they were. The demon dragons were even more unbearable and were destroyed as soon as they were touched.
"Good means!"
Zhu Wen also changed slightly.
He originally thought that the closest thing to the true immortal in the Pingtian Sect was Xu Xing, but now he saw that the little monk's cultivation was clearly deeper, and he was only one step away from it!
In fact, what was most unexpected to Zhu Wen was not Fahai's realm, but his state of mind. How could he be so stable?
The Jinshan Temple lineage originated from Zen Buddhism, and the word "sudden enlightenment" is the most important thing. Once enlightened, the magic power, cultivation, and supernatural powers can be said to be soaring.
But the state of "sudden enlightenment" is also the easiest to retreat. Therefore, Jinshan Temple has always encouraged disciples to go down the mountain to experience and hone their minds after they have achieved supernatural powers.
But Fahai is a rare genius in this world. He suffered a demonic disaster as soon as he was born and had to carry a whole Jinshan Temple. How could he carefully polish his heart?
The Demon Sect has always been extremely concerned about Fahai and has also listed him as one of the most prone to being possessed by demons.
It is precisely because of this that Zhu Wen used his own method of turning Confucianism into demons, refuted Buddhist laws from an orthodox perspective, and questioned Fahai's heart.
But how could his Daoji be so stable? !
As if she noticed Zhu Wen's surprised gaze, Fahai's golden body Buddha wrapped around the dragon in hand, slashed out with a sword, and laughed loudly: "Although I am a Zen disciple, I have pursued the path of gradually practicing asceticism since I was a child. If I want to ruin my state of mind, I should ask the Central Demon Lord to take action!"
As soon as these words were said, the big real people from the Pingtian Sect were stunned.
Steply practicing the way of asceticism and focusing on realization. Only after you are a hundred years old can you achieve something.
This is why, when Fahai emerged from nowhere, everyone in the world agreed that he was the "Spiritual Enlightenment" school.
But who would have thought that he was actually a gradual cultivation school? !
Moreover, on Pingtian Peak, Fahai was burned by Xu Xing's demon fire for several days and nights, and his mood was indeed as he said, only if the Central Demon Lord came in person could he be shaken.
Zhu Wen's story has not yet revealed his true body. The blood-colored sword light is like a river of heaven, spreading across the blood sea of demon kingdom to make up for the shortcomings of the sky, and said coldly:
"The way of gradual cultivation can still progress so quickly. It seems that there is another secret in your Jinshan Temple..."
The most basic one is that when all the Buddhist ancestors fell, where did Fahai get the gradual cultivation method?
How did the gradual cultivation school he learned integrate so well with the various supernatural powers and laws of Jinshan Temple?
Fahai heard his threat, but he didn't care and smiled again: "If there was no sufficient arrangement, how could I leave without leaving?"
As soon as this said, Zhu Wen was also shocked.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
The tortures and hardships that Jinshan Temple has experienced over the years have mostly relied on Fahai's plan and supernatural powers, and have been able to overcome dangers and become more powerful.
Now that I see this trump card of the gradual cultivation school, I know that this person's cunning is even more than the world's imagination.
How could such a strong man come rashly and ignore his own basic foundation?
Fahai didn't care about Zhu Wen's feelings at all. Another sword inspired the power of the "Eight Dragon Divine Fire" and tried to burn through the entire Blood Sea Demon Realm.
He had already seen that this demonic realm was an important link in Zhu Wen's practice. If he could break it, it would at least cost him hundreds of years of hard work.
Fahai has known a truth since taking over Jinshan Temple, whether it is running a sect or fighting, he must proceed step by step and slowly.
If you want to kill Zhu Wen, a demon who has been famous for a long time and has countless trump cards, you must not expect to achieve his achievements in one battle and weaken his magical powers first, which is the safest thing.
The Blood Sea Demon Realm transformed itself, and a group of high-capped belts and Asuras with long swords on their waists emerged.
These Asuras are even more upright than the spirits of those Confucian scholars just now. They have the style of ancient Confucian scholars, and their backbone is particularly hard, as if they have to use their backbone to support the world.
No matter if you have boundless Buddhism and infinite supernatural powers, I will be proud and upright, the sky is not high, the hearts of people are the highest, the sky is great, the earth is great, the truth is the greatest!
These Confucian Asuras are even stronger than the demonized gentry disciples!
Seeing this, Fahai's eyes sterned, and then he realized how profound Zhu Wen's gaze was and how vast his supernatural powers were.
The Confucianism is indeed filled with a series of depravity, such as feudalism, hypocrisy, cruelty, and indifference. Although they are not blatantly cannibalizing people, they can cause the disaster to be more profound through the ritual system.
These ingredients and concepts are naturally easy to be used by the Demon Sect. Zhu Wen took them to refine the method, which only shows that he is indeed worthy of being a northern demon with profound magic.
But now he can even use the strong and upright side of the Confucian sect and turn it into his own magical powers, and Fahai must say it terrible.
Compared with Zhu Wen, although Zhu Can is a monster in his second life and has many knowledges, he is still a little more tender and has not touched the most essence of Buddhism and Taoism.
People in the world say that Zhu Wen, a guy who was a thief, was as cunning as a snake, was jealous of his skills and was cunning to harm the thief.
But it was just a treacherous villain like him who could best understand the power of "openness and righteousness" and "great righteousness", and even transform the true meaning into the devil's way.
Even though Fahai was able to control his own way in his "heart" and was not afraid of torture, after Zhu Wen changed his move, he fell into a dilemma of being in a dilemma.
Although the Eight Heavenly Dragon Fire is fierce, it cannot destroy this open and strong meaning. These Asuras are like scholars who have been generous in their pride.
———And even if they are scholars, they are definitely not scholars who are powerless, but scholars who are skilled in bowing and horses and are fearless.
Every time an Asura is burned to death, the remaining Asuras will become more excited and motivated, and there will be a fire of common hatred that will emerge from the sea of blood.
Fahai felt the hatred and resentment, and even felt that he had become a big devil like Zhu Wen who often massacred the city, leaving millions of people without any corpses.
What shocked him even more was that the appearance of Zhu Wen, the Demon Kingdom of Blood Sea, seemed to have shown signs of cultivating the Asuras to a new civilized system.
Zhu Wen really has this kind of pattern?
A name immediately appeared in Fahai's mind.
——Huang Jutian!
Obviously, this is another experiment like the Yinyue Dynasty.
The difference is that if Zhu Wen succeeds, this demonic realm will evolve into a true demonic country, and thus it will have the foundation to hit a higher realm.
Fahai took a deep breath. Knowing what happened today, I was afraid that it had exceeded everyone's expectations, so he could only fight to the death.
——
On the other hand, Xu Xing also successfully passed the ban on the edge of the secret realm with the call of the bronze tripod in his hand and came to the endless ocean he had seen before.
In the center of the ocean, there is a mountain about a thousand feet high and in an radius of countless miles, as if it was a giant pillar supporting this secret realm.
The hair is white-gold, with golden eyes, snow-titles and green claws. The fierce god who looks like a monkey treats this mountain as his throne and sits on the ground with a golden sword.
From a distance, this evil god is even larger than the Thousand-Step Peak, and is truly the only protagonist in this world.
I am the only one in heaven and earth!
Under him, countless demons and monsters with scales and horns lined up in densely, rising and falling in the water, raised their heads devoutly and worshiped this evil god respectfully.
After Xu Xing came in, he held the bronze tripod in his hand, but did not look at the giant spirit and evil god who was the center of the world. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the extremely gloomy sky. "Since I'm here, why don't I come out to entertain guests?"
A colorful glass light appeared at the highest point in the sky. A man and woman who did not argue, but was extremely tempting, as if the true "beauty" sounded in Xu Xing's heart.
The man said regretfully:
"My friend, I never thought that you would really get this kind of strategy. I thought we could play for a longer time..."
What is inconsistent with the regretful voice was that there was a scorching gaze that penetrated the distant sky and threw it into Xu Xing's body. The man changed his tone and said happily:
"However, if I dragged it for a longer time, I would not be sure of you. It would be good or bad..."
Xu Xing swept his sleeves, threw the bronze tripod up, and smiled and said:
"The combination of color and emptiness and reality, he transformed into freedom and God's great magic power, and created such a big show just to plot against Xu. Should I say a honor?"
He turned free and said seriously: "My friend is worthy of three true immortals in my eyes. Only by treating this way can you be worthy of your weight." Xu Xing's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and said: "But the dispute between you and me is not based on magical powers, why do you have to pretend to be powerful?!" (End of this chapter)