Chapter 412: .Pishanmen

This tree demon was surprised that the emotion of Mo Li, the gatekeeper of the Pure Yang Palace, was true.
It seems that she has been busy going out for so many years, looking for Mo Li, whose life or death is unknown.
Now that Mo Li has fallen, the reincarnated body can't find the memories of the previous dust, the tree demon Twilight still refuses to give up.
Is it true that the master and apprentice have a deep affection, or is it that Mu Ha has something else to ask, and it falls on Mo Li?
Speaking of which, Ying laughed at Taiqing Palace and I, also obsessed with finding Mo Li.
There is no connection between the two...
Zhang Dongyun witnessed all this through the runes on Chen Chaoyan's body, thinking about it in his heart.
He was not in a hurry to find Mu Hao trouble, and let the other party take Chen Chaoyan to a long experience.
Maybe through them, you can understand another hidden story.
Ao Kong returned to the Daming Palace in Chang'an City and handed the wreckage of the magic weapon that looked like a broken picture to Zhang Dongyun: "A good magic weapon. Old Qi used two swords."
Zhang Dongyun stretched out his hand to hold the broken star road map and weighed it: "It's not the magic weapon that the tree demon refined by himself, but the hand of her master."
Ao Kong said hesitantly: "I used to look miserable, this ink glass is hidden deeply..."
When San Ren Mo Li walked the world in the past years, his reputation was not obvious.
At that time, his cultivation realm was not as good as today's twilight.
But thinking about it now, he probably intentionally hid his strength back then.
The inheritance of Pure Yang Palace is not his true foundation either.
Mu Ai's Yi Xing Dafa inheritance is her mantle for inheriting Mo Li.
"This law is very unfamiliar." Ao Kong said.
Zhang Dongyun said casually: "Perhaps younger brothers and sisters know it."
Upon hearing this, Ao Kong's expression suddenly collapsed: "Boss, can we not mention this?"
Zhang Dongyun smiled and said nothing.
Ao Kong naturally took the opportunity to change the subject: "It's like the who should laugh at me, from the Taiqing Palace to the Pure Yang Palace, Mo Li is a bull nose, it seems that the motivation is not pure when it comes to the Pure Yang Palace."
Zhang Dongyun said: "There are more interesting things."
Hearing this, Ao Kong seemed to him that his tone was slow and slow: "The person who caused Mo Li's fall and reincarnation should be the scholar who enlightened Qi Mo."
"This is really interesting." Ao Kong sneered: "However, where is this guy now?"
"Find out what Mo Li is doing, there is nowhere to hide this square inch." Zhang Dongyun said calmly.
Ao Kong nodded: "Then this tree demon now..."
"Let's take a look at her abilities. Don't worry about it right now." Zhang Dongyun said: "Next, do more practice, and you will master it yourself in Nanhuang."
What he said was not asking Ao Kong to go to Nanhuang to sit in town.
As just said, the top priority for Ao Kong now is to cultivate hard and strive for further cultivation strength.
He is more mature than before, capable of cultivating a variety of monster blood, and achieving his own magical powers.
At present, there have been four great monster blood: phantom mirage, golden-winged roc bird, mountain-moving demon ape, and phantom dragon.
Ao Kong has been refining it for a long time, knowing it well, and mastering everything.
Now, more can be considered.
In the Southern Wilderness, there are various demon races, as well as the major demon sects that raise big demon in order to get blood.
For Ao Kong, it is simply an inexhaustible treasure house.
He can carefully select and extract the strongest and most suitable blood of the Demon Race from it.
Although Zhang Dongyun stepped on the Evil Copper Peak and Jiusheng Palace, it can be said that the chickens and dogs will not stay, but in fact, he has not forgotten to take care of his brothers.
Regardless of whether Yingzhao or Jiuying, he kept a special head, which was used to prepare for the blood collection of the magic way.
It's not just Ao Kong. Other people in Chang'an City who can follow the devil's way can strive for meritorious service and get the demon blood from Chang'an.
Of course, it must be close to Ao Kong first.
However, Ao Kong laughed and said, "The seven great monster races, the five great demon gates, listening to such a big name, but there are not many that make me look at them."
To a certain extent, the things that made him eye-catching, such as the Golden-winged Roc Bird, had already fallen into his hands.
The only ones who can enter the eyes of Ao Kongfa are the Xuanjialong of Longcheng, the Nine Infants of Nine Sacred Palace, and the colorful Peacock family.
But Xuan Jialong, Wucai Peacock, he did not plan to choose.
"Jiuying is not busy, either, Youhuaishu made me feel a little bit tempted, but mainly because of novelty, I want to try the vegetation demon clan."
Ao Kong shook his head: "But I guessed it, the magical powers of Youhuai in the first years of the year, it may take decades to stand and warm up. How can we have that idle time now?"
The real plant monster is much slower to practice than other monster races.
Decades are simply trivial to them.
But Ao Kong didn't have his heart to stay in the same place. He stayed there for decades.
Since he started practicing, he has rarely relied on retreats to survive slowly.
"So, what are your plans?" Zhang Dongyun asked calmly.
Ao Kong smiled: "In addition to the seven demon and five demons, there are many demon races in Nanhuang, and many of them are interesting."
"Make up your own mind and go."
Zhang Dongyun waved his hand casually: "Ying'er, I will help you watch."
"Thanks, boss." Ao Kong waved goodbye to Zhang Dongyun and left Chang'an City.
Zhang Dongyun turned his attention to Su Po's side.
While he was talking with Ao Kong, Su Po, alone with a sword, had already formed a sweeping trend in the Western Regions.
Through the runes on his body, Zhang Dongyun could see that Su Po had already picked Huanshan Temple and Ganye Temple, the other of the four Buddhist schools of the Western Regions.
The abbot of Huanshan Temple Yuanfeng in the thirteenth realm died on the spot.
The abbot of Ganye Temple in the fourteenth realm appeared empty and fled.
Right now, Su Pozheng chased down the abbot Xiankong, all the way to the Great Compassion Temple.
Abbot Xiankong is one of the three masters of the Western Regions, the fourteenth realm of Buddhism, he has cultivated the Dharmakaya of the immeasurable realm.
In the entire Western Regions, he is like a living Buddha of ten thousand families, like a Buddha and Bodhisattva walking on the ground.
But at this moment, he was smashed by Su Po at the gate of Ganye Temple, but he had no choice but to fight his way to escape.
Seeing him flee to the Great Compassion Temple, and the Great Compassion Temple has the Abbot Huaiyong, another master of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, Su Po seemed indifferent.
Abbot Xiankong has not yet approached the Great Compassion Temple, and Abbot Huaiyong has noticed it.
Surrounding the Great Compassion Temple, there were boundless Buddha lights suddenly lit up, and from it, Buddha sang Sanskrit sounds all over the place.
The world with the Great Compassion Temple as the center seems to be transformed into a pure land of Buddha country independent of the Great Thousand World.
Abbot Xiankong rushed into the pure land of the Buddha country without hindrance.
Su Po, who came after him, was immediately cut off by the Buddha's light.
However, his figure only paused slightly in the air, and suddenly there was a rush of sword energy, breaking the Buddha light in front of him.
In the light of the Buddha, the sky was falling chaotically, the ground was springing with golden lotus, and Wu Qiong's rain showered down, dispelling the hostility of the Quartet.
Su Po's sword energy was also enveloped by the rain.
But the sharpness remains.
Dabei Temple's Buddhism rains everywhere, dispelling the killing intent and hostility, and dissolving the enemy from the invisible.
I don't know how many evil sect masters were cleansed by the rain, and took the initiative to put down the butcher knife and converted to Buddhism.
But at this moment, he couldn't stop Su Po's invisible sword edge.
Su Po's sword destroys everything and shatters everything.
One sword breaks ten thousand swords, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, like the end of everything.
However, it does not contain murderous hostility.
There is a beginning and an end, everything has its own end.
It's just that at this moment, Su Po's sword replaced all of this, drawing an end to everything that was blocking him.
The rain from the Great Compassion Temple had no effect on Su Po's sword.
On the contrary, Su Po's swordsman cut off all the compassionate rain, cutting out a blank in the gentle wind and drizzle.
The abbot of the Great Compassion Temple put his palms together and said, "My Buddha is merciful..."
As early as more than 30 years ago, there was fair argument in the world. The sword demon Su Po, the sword demon who could not destroy the sword, was actually the one or two of the twelve Yamas with the lightest killing.
Whether "Pure Yang Banxian" should laugh at me, or "Chen Huang" Chu Yaoguang, there is more blood in his hands than Su Po.
As for "Sirius" Yang Li, "Ape Dragon King" Ao Kong and others, let alone say more.
Even Shen Herong, who practices Confucianism, is more murderous than Su Po.
During the Xianji Incident, Su Po did not show up because of retreat and practice.
So today, the two great monks of the Western Regions confronted Su Po face to face.
The opponent's Jianfeng really didn't have much murderous intent and hostility.
But it was just such a swordsman that made them completely unable to resist.
Following the Huanshan Temple and the Ganye Temple, the gate guard of the Dabei Temple was also cut open by Su Po.
Abbot Huaiyong could only order his disciples to retreat, while working with Abbot Xiankong to resist the evil star in front of him.
The two Buddhist monks from the fourteenth realm joined forces, and the momentum was indeed extraordinary.
But Su Po's expression remained as usual, with ease, with one sword from the left, and the two masters of Buddhism were overwhelmed with difficulty.
Abbot Xiankong and Abbot Huaiyong were horrified.
They participated in the Xianji Incident that year, and together with other masters, took advantage of the chaos to besiege the twelve Yamas.
At that time, most of the Twelve Yamas suffered more or less trauma due to the immortal incident. Under the chaos, they were repeatedly attacked.
However, their tyrannical strength still made the besiegers complain and was deeply impressed.
The four great monks of the Western Regions suffered two deaths and two wounds.
The surviving Abbot Xiankong and Abbot Huaiyong both recovered for many years.
The original battle, although it was to get rid of the confidant troubles, it also became a nightmare in the hearts of survivors.
just……
Abbot Huaiyong clearly felt that Su Po in front of him seemed even more impenetrable.
Even if the Twelve Yamas who were in the fourteenth stage back then were harmless, they might not be better than Su Po at this moment.
Perhaps, only the evil emperor headed can compete with him...
He looked at the abbot Xiankong who was equally embarrassed, and glanced at him, knowing that the other party had the same opinion.
The two teamed up and did not resist too many moves, and soon fell into disarray.
Su Po made another sword, and Abbot Huaiyong couldn't stand it, so he had to evade quickly.
So the Great Compassion Temple, the eternal treasure temple below, and the mountain below, were all split in half by Su Po's sword.
Seeing Su Pojian coming out of the chain, and endlessly, suddenly there was a thunder chain bursting in the distance, and lightning was everywhere.
Three different thunders.
One originated from a warrior, fast and fierce.
One piece originated from Taoism, ethereal and lofty.
One is derived from Confucianism, and the rules are orderly.
Three thunderbolts came through the air, all shaking the earth, as if the heavens had cast a divine punishment.
Upon seeing this, Su Po "swiped" three consecutive swords, slashing all three thunders.
God punished him in front of him, and seemed to have nowhere to stay.
However, with the help of these three thunders, the abbot Huaiyong and the abbot Xiankong finally took a sigh of relief, so that the danger would not be all around.
"Thanks to the three donors." The two monks simultaneously thanked them.
The people who helped them out were three fourteenth realm masters from Middle-earth.
Taoist Taiqing Palace teaches Peng Ziling.
Kong Shengzhen, the master of Confucian Yansheng Mansion.
Song Jun, the monarch of the Budo Dagan Dynasty.
The three powers of Taoism, Confucianism, and Wu took action together, and Taishi Wuxiang Divine Thunder, Holy Dao Tianlei and Lei Jieqiang shot together, so the three thunders were overwhelming, as if the power of destroying the sky and the earth.
Abbot Huaiyong and Abbot Xiankong thought that they were two to three. In the face of such an offensive, one must be careful. A slight difference is a great danger.
However, such a powerful attack was easily resolved by Su Po.
Su Po's gaze swept across the three people in Middle-earth, and finally fell on Kong Shengzhen, Palace Lord Yansheng Mansion.
In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun observed the scene from Su Po's perspective, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Kong Shengzhen, originally intending to cause trouble, took Su Po to find Emperor Beimang Xian Kaiyang, hoping to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
But how could Su Po give him this opportunity?
Although he used Kong Shengzhen to lead the way, he also beat Kong Shengzhen to death.
In this way, no matter what the result of the fight between Su Po and Xian Kaiyang was, Kong Shengzhen couldn't hide from the side and pick up the bargain.
Zhang Dongyun couldn't understand the advantage of Su Po's sword.
In a short period of time, his sword edge became more and more sharp.
At this moment, Xian Kaiyang is called to fight Su Po again, and the balance of victory and defeat may have been slightly tilted.
Although Zhang Dongyun didn't know what Huaiyong and Xiankong had just thought in his mind, in fact, City Lord Zhang had the same view as them.
At this moment, the strength of Su Po's swordsmanship has surpassed the peak of the twelve Yamas.
Even if the evil emperor Ming Tonghui reincarnated, he was not sure to beat Su Po now.
Su Poneng has achieved the only swordsmanship now, not only killing and surpassing his past self, but also the guidance of Zhang Dongyun's Heavenly Emperor sword.
It is not surprising that this can be achieved.
Of course, thirty years is already an extremely long time for Twelve Yamas and other geniuses.
In particular, they said that they were at their peak, but that was compared to the difficulties that followed.
In fact, they were still on the rise.
Without delaying these thirty years, how much progress each can make is really fascinating.
It's just that all of this can only be assumed now.
And Su Po, alone with one sword foot, can sweep one side.
Facing him, the masters of the same fourteenth stage can only try to escape, trying to save their lives.
Had it not focused on Xian Kaiyang and Su Po chased him to the end, Kong Shengzhen might not be able to run.
Even if he escaped, he would be seriously injured. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have recovered so quickly.
But just seeing Kong Shengzhen make a move, it seems that there is no major problem.
"Mr. Su, it's been a long time." Kong Shengzhen said slowly.
Su Po looked away from him, fell on the abbot of Huaiyong of Dabei Temple, and then turned to look in another direction.
There, the dragon chant sounded, and the leader of the prison dragon faction "Dragon Emperor" Xie Feng appeared.
Two Buddhism immeasurable bodies, two martial emperors of the world, a Confucian sage master, and a Taoist sun god.
A total of six masters from the fourteenth stage arrived and surrounded Su Po.
However, Su Po looked as usual, but it was Kong Shengzhen six with serious expressions.