I can't be a demon

Shen Lian stopped.

"Have you seen any trace of Ma Wanhu?"

"What the hell, Ma Wanhu, there is a corpse hanging on the tree..."

Before Qingzhen finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill going straight to the top of his head, and the ten clones released their magic power in unison.

Shen Lian smiled and took a few steps back, his figure disappearing into the dust.

"you!"

Qing Zhenren noticed that there was already friction in the rest of Nan'an Street, and grinned angrily, "Are you stalling for time? Who do you think you can protect? You are simply seeking death!!"

The stone lions are connected by mana, and cracks are spreading on the walls and floor.

You must know that Nan'an Street was originally a relatively prosperous neighborhood. There were hundreds of petrified people around Guan Mansion. Qing Zhenren's attack without any scruples would inevitably cause a large number of casualties.

The next moment.

Dust billows.

A huge giant fourteen meters high broke through the dust.

Qing Zhenren's body was full of hair, and his expression was full of disbelief. The other person was an ordinary mortal in one breath, but turned into a demon in the next breath.

It has an elephant-headed body, six white teeth exposed at the corners of its mouth, muscles with a spider web structure, skin covered with dragon scales, extremely thick limbs, and an unparalleled sense of power.

The relics and immortal bones emitted Buddha's light, forming a bright halo behind Shen Lian's head.

What kind of demonic attack?

After Shen Lian activated the Immortal Xuan Gong, the curse of the old yellow-tusked elephant directly took over the body and soul, and the erosion of other demons was suppressed to the corners of the horns.

With a wave of his fist, he hit a stone lion on the head.

Bang!

Without the blessing of any strength, the Tianhe Fist has not had time to be used. Only pure power can exert the power of the elephant!

The hard lapis lazuli was like tofu, and his fist smashed his head into pieces.

Gravel splattered.

The bones and spine broke out of the body and then went deep into the ground.

The bones of the Three Immortals make the bone spine resemble a plant rhizome. The moment it touches the soil, countless white bone vines spread for thousands of meters.

The true realm of martial arts unfolds! ! !

The people became the carriers of the true realm of martial arts, and their bones grew crazily.

The street where Shen Lian was located turned into a jungle of bones. While the true realm of martial arts protected the people, it also made it difficult for the stone lions to move.

The roar of the elephant echoed throughout the city, and all forces noticed the huge Shen Lian.

The situation came to a standstill for a moment.

Shen Lian is so much like the old yellow-tusked elephant that whenever he witnesses a dream, he will have the illusion that the old yellow-tusked elephant has come to the world! !

Bang bang bang.

The palm of the fist turned into an afterimage, imprinted all over the body of the group of stone lions.

The magic power was unable to withstand the extremely powerful force. As soon as it came into contact, the flesh and bones of the stone lion exploded and turned into a pile of stones.

Shen Lian stood there, feeling an unparalleled sense of oppression.

One after another looked at them, including princes and princesses.

Their expressions were complicated. Shen Lian's strength was indeed terrifying, but based on his physical body alone, it was too extreme.

If you come into contact with the magic of alchemists, I am afraid that no one in the Li family can match it.

Li Lie stood outside Nan'an Street and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the looming halo behind Shen Lian's head. There was a mutilated phantom of the Buddha inside, with his intestines and stomach exposed and only his feet intact.

Facts have proved that Li Huan did not practice the Samantabhadra Heart Sutra.

"The immortal bones are so incomplete that Li Huan cannot go to Shituoling with the relics of the immortal bones. Without the gift from the Emperor of Tang, he is destined to be an ordinary person."

"Haha, thanks to Panhuan Cave for being able to test out Li Huan's true strength."

Li Lie stroked the ivory as thick as his little finger, then looked at Shen Lian's four to five-meter-high ivory, and murmured jealously: "If you arrange it in advance, there is no way he will make waves."

"Li Lie, what do you think of the alliance between the imperial court and Li Huan?"

Li Lie looked back and saw a tall elephant-headed woman behind him.

He recognized the identity of the elephant-headed woman, the twelfth contemporary princess of the Li family [Li Minghui]. It was said that she was only half a step away from reaching the Eight Realms of Immortal Movement, and she was also an inner disciple of Tongtianhe.

"Just hugging each other to keep warm. Li Minghui, when did you care about Li Huan?"

"Just now, haha, was it because of you that Li Huan didn't obtain Samantabhadra's Heart Sutra? After thinking about it, you are the only one in the Li family who has no talent."

Li Lie was furious, but saw Li Minghui turn around and leave.

"Take a good look, Li Huan is much smarter than you."

Chapter 233 Samantabhadra Sutra [Theravada Buddhism]

Li Lie looked towards Nan'an Street and saw that Shen Lian unexpectedly did not retreat, but stood opposite Qing Zhenren.

Qing Zhenren had no intention of pursuing him. After all, his main duty was to protect the snow lion, and he was afraid that Shen Lian's actions would be a means to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

"Old Taoist, let me ask you again, is there any Ma Wanhu?"

As Shen Lian breathed through his mouth and nose, waves of elephant sounds came out.

Rumble.

His feet sank into the ground, gravel within a kilometer was suspended in the air, and the true domain of martial arts enveloped mortals into the trunk of the elephant.

Qing Zhenren did not reply and stared at Shen Lian as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Is it possible that Li Huan wants to deal with the snow lion?"

Li Lie couldn't believe it. Even if the snow lion was the reality of his soul seizing his body, his strength was far from being comparable to that of Dao Ying Seventh Realm. Even if he was in the Eighth Realm of Immortality, it would be difficult for him to fight.

Bang bang bang.

Shen Lian looked ready to make a move, with countless cracks spreading outward on the soles of his feet.

Strength is constantly accumulating, and the air around him is compressing inch by inch. The force has even begun to tear apart the magic circle arranged by Panhuan Cave.

"He is clearly bluffing. It is impossible for him to offend Panhuan Cave for a Wanhu. Besides, with Li Huan's strength, it is undoubtedly an egg hitting a rock."

Li Lie kept talking to himself, trying to suppress his gradually collapsing Dao heart.

He made a gurgling sound in his mouth. His Dao heart was unstable, causing his realm to fall. He quickly turned away from Nan'an Street.

Then he heard the movement caused by Shen Lian's attack.

Boom.

Shen Lian disappeared on the spot and arrived at Guan Mansion almost at the same time.

The elephant's trunk swung, and the martial arts true meaning of Tianhe Fist was revealed. The giant elephant of four or five hundred meters lay on Nan'an Street, and the elephant's foot stepped heavily.

"How dare you!!!"

Qing Zhenren's eyes widened.

He didn't think Shen Lian would be so bold and stepped directly into the courtyard.

The snow lion was fully focused on collecting the true scriptures. Facing Shen Lian's attack, it was not on guard at all, and saw that the elephant's foot was about to fall on the locust tree.

Qing Zhenren's body swelled up, and he blocked the courtyard by force.

Boundless force crashed down.

Qing Zhenren's forehead cracked, and the layers of lapis lazuli wrapped around his head turned into annihilation.

Facts have proved that the Divine Wandering Eight Realms could not easily resist Shen Lian's punch, and Qing Zhenren was almost beaten to the point that his magic power collapsed.

Qing Zhenren's face was distorted.

"Also in the Divine Wandering Eight Realms, the Taoist is not the Jinwu Guard who can only leave the soul, not to mention the difference between the Tao Infant and the Divine Wandering is as big as heaven and earth."

Qing Zhenren opened his mouth, and the breath of the Tao Infant emanated.

The light of Tao burst out.

The martial arts realm suddenly had a tendency to tear apart.

The Divine Wandering Eight Realms of the Jinwu Guard was perfected according to the Taoist tradition thousands of years ago. Breaking through the realm will only help to increase the strength of the soul, but the Taoist is different.

The Taoist is more like becoming an immortal, while the Tao Infant already has the prototype of a land immortal.

Can leave the body freely.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. The martial arts realm was connected to the longevity stake. The four transformation stakes were indeed a bit forced, and the martial arts realm was collapsing.

"So this is how the eight realms of the spirit are, but the path of the alchemist is not suitable for martial arts."

"For martial arts, the physical body is always the main thing, and the Dao infant is the auxiliary."