Mobei.

The wind is cold.

Within more than ten days, Sanzang and Yan Xiaoyu, who had fought for the second time, began a new round of pursuit.

Knowing that he was unable to defeat him, Yan Xiaoyu had long lost his will to fight and was determined to escape.

Sanzang followed behind, chasing him reluctantly, and was very patient.

In terms of patience, who is better than the son of a Buddhist who has been meditating for a long time?

From dark to dawn, Sanzang looked at Yan Xiaoyu who was constantly turning around in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This fish is really slippery and difficult to catch.

If only there was another helper.

It is really difficult for a person to catch this fish.

On the vast grassland, Sanzang chased and looked for opportunities to stop Yan Xiaoyu in front of him.

Another half an hour later, Sanzang saw the opportunity for Yan Xiaoyu to change direction, took a gamble and intercepted it in advance.

Without any reaction, the demonic aura rose up and covered a hundred feet in a radius.

"The Demon God's Art, the six desires are in the sky!"

Take action and use the ultimate move, kill the enemy and block the situation while blocking the battle, and not giving Yan Xiaoyu a chance to escape.

Yan Xiaoyu saw the demonic aura coming like a storm, his face changed, and his palms blocked his body, and the power of light surged, blocking the shocking demonic aura.

The terrifying impact force erupted, and Yan Xiaoyu took several steps back, and the blood and energy around her body surged violently.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, the demonic energy surged, turning into evil ghosts and howled. In the demonic energy, Sanzang's figure flew past, like a demon, showing mercy without any mercy.

"The light of the pure world!"

Seeing that the retreat was blocked, Yan Xiaoyu turned his palm and put down the former with a heavy palm. The moment the battle situation separated, the Tianyu Divine Art was reappeared.

The next moment, the light will fall tomorrow, dispel the demonic energy in the sky and open up a way of life.

Yan Xiaoyu saw that the road was revealed, and without any hesitation, he immediately fled.

However.

The moment Yan Xiaoyu set out on the road of life, the Buddha's light was prosperous in the power of light, blocking the road of life again.

Although light and darkness restrain each other, light does not block light.

The sky light dispelled the demonic energy, but no longer had the energy to dispel the Buddha Yuan in it.

Yan Xiaoyu's cultivation is still not enough after all, and he cannot do as much as a scholar ignoring everything.

"My Buddha is compassionate and sacrifices his life to save the world, and the Hundred Characters of Vajrasattva!"

In the Buddha's light, Sanzang stepped on his feet, swayed all over the Buddha's body, and rushed to Yan Xiaoyu's body, and then slapped his chest with a heavy palm again.

"Bang!"

A pool of blood splashed all over the sky. Yan Xiaoyu took several steps back at the feet, and blood flowed down at the corner of his mouth.

With the opportunity to seize, Sanzang once again bullied himself, not giving the smelly fish in front of him a chance to escape.

The demonic energy rises again, and the golden light appears. Although the demon Buddha practices with the path of Sanzang's cultivation has endured endless pain, his strength has improved much more than before.

In the battle situation, the two figures intersected again and again, losing the fighting spirit and trying to escape, Yan Xiaoyu was obviously at a disadvantage and the situation was in danger.

On the other hand, Sanzang became more and more courageous as he fought, and his moves kept greeting Yan Xiaoyu, and he wanted to destroy him.

The reason why the tiger returns to the mountain is already very clear under Li Ziye's brainwashing.

If you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Yan Xiaoyu was about to escape several times, but he was entangled with Buddhist beads. The Buddhist beads made of dragon tendons were extremely tough. With the blessing of demonic energy, it was hard to destroy the sword.

"Amitabha."

At the distance between a string of Buddhist beads, Sanzang's arm penetrated into it, turned into a fist, and hit Yan Xiaoyu's chest again.

"Click!"

With punches and palms, Yan Xiaoyu's sternum cracked in response to the sound, and the sound was so harsh.

"presumptuous!"

Before the life and death crisis, suddenly, Yan Xiaoyu's eyes changed, and an indescribable divine power burst out in his body.

With a huge impact, Sanzang took a few steps back, pulled his left hand, and stabilized his body with the help of Buddhist beads.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the Buddhist beads wrapped around his right arm, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Mortals don't know that the sky is high!"

After the words fell, Yan Xiaoyu raised his left hand lightly. In an instant, light fell to the sky, and the terrifying power of the gods rose, and the hot divine flames quickly spread around.

"God of Light."

Sanzang looked at Yan Xiaoyu with a changing breath in front of him, and a cold flashed in his eyes.

This God of Light can actually put part of his will on Yan Xiaoyu, which is really troublesome.

If you are competing with a tiger, this smelly fish is not afraid that everything about you will become someone else's wedding dress.

No matter what, no matter if he is the Son of Light or the God of Light, let’s talk about it first!

Thinking of this, Sanzang's demonic essence increased again, Buddha energy spread, the two forces merged, and the power rose sharply.

The cold wind blew, and on the land of the northern desert, demon Buddhas and gods confronted each other for the first time.

Looking at the eyes, the two figures passed by at the same time, with a shocking palm and colliding with a loud bang.

In a moment.

Under the two, the earth cracked, the dust waves surged, and the dead grass flew all over the sky.

"Submit, I will help you become a Buddha in the world!"

A short distance away, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the Buddha's son in front of him and said coldly.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang recited the Buddha's name with a calm expression, "The God of Light, the more you say, the more you prove that the so-called gods come to the world, it is nothing more than that."

"Blasphemy of God, sins are unforgivable, the God of Light Flame!"

Yan Xiaoyu responded in a cold voice, his right palm condensed the Yuan, and the Burning Heaven Divine Flame appeared in response.

"The mirror is not a stage!"

The divine flame attacked the body, the Sanzang twisted the magic finger, and the Buddha's light rose, turning into a mirror to block the flames of burning the sky.

The two forces striking each other, with a loud shock, the mirror broke, and the divine flames dispersed.

Yu Jin swept over, the two of them retreated at the same time, and the corners of their mouths dyed red.

However, the Buddhist beads were implicated, and the two figures stopped at the same time, ten steps away.

Sanzang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, grabbed the Buddhist beads with his left hand, and his eyes were beating coldly.

This God of Light is indeed much harder to deal with than that smelly fish.

Just when Sanzang defeated Yan Xiaoyu and continued to face the God of Light.

The eighth state of Jiuzhou, the underworld.

The endless dead land, with no life within your eyes.

The moment Li Ziye and the other four stepped into the underworld, they suddenly felt their bodies sinking, as if they were trapped in mud, and there was an indescribable feeling in their bodies.

The four of them looked shocked, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.

This feeling is also found in the place of change, but it is not so serious.

"Is it possible that the entire Netherworld is a big formation?"

Li Ziye came to his senses and said in a deep voice.

"It's very likely."

Bai Wangyu said with a serious expression, "And, it is a large formation that is stronger than the place of change."

"Can you really do it by turning a state into a large array?"

On the side, Chang Yu asked in disbelief, which was equivalent to turning the entire Central Plains or Nanling into a large formation. Thinking about it, he felt it was impossible.

"The Taoist sects a thousand years ago, with many strong people coming out, maybe they can really do it."

Bai Wangyu said in a cold voice, "Be careful, the formation here is so terrible, which can further illustrate how powerful the underworld sealed inside is."

"Old man from Confucianism."

Li Ziye turned around, looked north, and shouted, "Can you hear it?"

Unfortunately, the world is quiet and there is no response.

"really."

Li Ziye withdrew his gaze and reminded, "Old rules, if there is any danger, run away immediately."

"roar!"

As the words fell, a striking roar sounded deep in the underworld. The terrifying power shook the whole world and changed its color, and the world rumbled and kept shaking.

The four of them looked at each other, and their hearts were unstoppable.

Above the five realms!
Chapter completed!