I can't be a demon

In just a few steps, Shen Lian's demon-subduing and demon-slaying golden body has been promoted to the third level, and Yunling Daoying's ability to absorb demonic energy has become even more efficient.

Once the golden body of subduing demons and exterminating demons is perfected, most demons will not be able to seize the body in the future.

Unless the demon's Taoism is so high that it cannot be resisted, any possessed demon will become the nourishment of Yunling Tao Ying.

"Master! Master!! Save me, save me!!"

Wang Qiaoling's bones proliferated uncontrollably, and the warriors who were already in decline became more courageous in the Vietnam War with the blessing of the true realm of martial arts.

He desperately wanted to break away from the warrior and get closer to his master Hu Jiang.

It turned out that Hu Jiang abandoned his disciples without hesitation, severely injured Zuo Yanhou, and turned into a ray of light and rushed to the outside of the street.

Hu Jiang knew that the only way to break through the encirclement while the Blood Bodhisattva's power was still there was that once the group of bat monsters died, it would be Moyun Cave's turn.

roar! ! !

Shen Lian opened his mouth, and six tusks shot straight into the sky.

He slashed hard.

The six sword lights were broken into pieces, and in an instant, only the overflowing edges could be seen!

Shen Lian's pupils were red and his expression was eager. It seemed that he had smelled the fragrance of the bat demon in his nose, an extremely sweet fragrance!

The horizontal sword movement is used to its full potential. How is it like a mortal martial arts?

All the forces felt that it was extremely mysterious and must be the secret of immortality taught by Lu Zuguan. The true meaning of the martial arts between the swords was just a disguise.

All the warriors were in a state of intoxication.

This sword style requires at least a thousand years of swinging the sword to achieve such a level of fire.

Shen Lian is not just Zhong Kui and Lu Zu, he should be called the "Martial Ancestor", otherwise how can they learn the supreme martial arts! ! !

Rumble.

The bat monsters maintained their flight inertia, and then their heads separated.

The blood rain continued.

"What kind of monsters and monsters? If you carve out the belly, it's just a few kilograms of butter. Once you kill them, you can make a clean slate in the world."

Shen Lian smiled ferociously, and there was a suction coming from the elephant's trunk.

The rain of blood flowed backwards, carrying the body with it and disappearing into the elephant's trunk.

He scanned the career panel, and there were endless prompts for gaining experience. The experience progress of the evil spirits in the past life was like a rocket.

[Obstacles for rebirth reached 80.03%, martial arts points +10]

"The Blood Bodhisattva should be considered a considerable demonic force in the Buddhist kingdom in the dream. The bat demon to which he belongs has been practicing for three to four hundred years."

"Not bad, not bad."

Wang Qiaoling's legs weakened and she fell to her knees. She noticed with her spiritual consciousness that all the remaining souls of the demon returned to its trunk after its death, and disappeared within a few breaths, having been devoured.

Corpses are resources, so naturally they must be taken into the ghost gourd.

"Monster! Monster!!!"

Wang Qiaoling lost her mind and cried and laughed while shaking her head.

Shen Lian is simply the most awkward contradiction in the world.

He exuded the vast energy and blood unique to a warrior, and every move he made showed traces of mortal martial arts, but other than that, everything was far beyond the realm of a demon.

Whoosh.

The elephant's trunk extended and grabbed Hu Jiang, who was about to emerge from the true realm of martial arts.

"Li Huan, you have no enmity with our Moyun Cave. There is no need to kill them all. Why not work together to plan the opportunity of Shituoling!"

"That's right!" Hu Jiang shouted hysterically: "You must not know the opportunity of Shituoling. Let me tell you, the only opportunity involving land gods is..."

"It's not like there is no grievance or hatred."

The elephant's trunk tightened, and Shen Lian said thoughtfully: "You look like an old friend I know, with the same surname as Hu. He mentioned to me that he once sent many disciples to Moyun Cave."

Hu Jiang made a gurgling sound, and the experience before entering Moyun Cave flashed in his mind.

"He scared me."

Raising the trunk high, Shen Lian murmured: "I will have a stress reaction when I see the disciples in Moyundong. I can't help it, I'm too timid."

"you……"

Bang! ! !

The elephant's trunk fell to the ground, and Hu Jiang died.

The remaining Moyundong disciples completely lost their morale upon seeing this, and even if the neighborhood was blocked, they all tried to escape.

However, their efforts were in vain, and they were killed one by one by the warriors not long after.

Shen Lian nodded with satisfaction.

He landed lightly on the surface of the Jing River, and the blood Bodhisattva's crazy wails came from his body. The evil demon who had practiced Taoism for four thousand years was trapped in the blood.

All the forces knew that Shen Lian was competing against the Blood Bodhisattva, and his strength would inevitably be affected.

But no one wants to be the first person. If they pay a too high price to get rid of Shen Lian, they will no longer be able to participate in the competition in Shituoling even if they win miserably.

"kindness……"

Shen Lian frowned slightly, and suddenly his sixth consciousness gave an early warning for no reason.

He looked around and found that the source of the warning turned out to be a headless corpse. The people who were missing their heads were gradually losing their vitality.

"According to the information identified by the discerning eye, human heads are the favorite food of yellow-tusked old elephants. The death of a large number of demon bodies may attract attention."

"no!!"

Shen Lian stirred up the immortal bones and disappeared into the world.

In the dream, the Buddhist country was completely silent.

When he came to the dreamland, the flesh and blood all over his body couldn't help but squirm, and the blood vessels made a muffled sound. That was the blood Bodhisattva trapped in the body struggling.

The evil spirit overflowed, and the Blood Bodhisattva began to desperately break free from the shackles of the golden body of subduing demons and slaying demons.

The consumption of Shen Lian's body and soul increased greatly, and his energy and blood decreased sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fortunately, Yuanshen was sitting in Niwan Palace, so his soul was unharmed.

He drank a hundred kilograms of medicinal wine in one gulp and ignored the Blood Bodhisattva.

Nearly 10,000 people are floating in the Jinghe River neighborhood, connected by ropes and unable to move.

The monsters were salivating after seeing such a scene, each showing a terrifying figure in the thick fog, slowly approaching the Jinghe River.

Countless evil spirits came in to seize the ivory fruit.

"Get away!!!"

Shen Lian opened his mouth and spit out the sword light, and the ghost gourd in his hand expanded to ten meters.

There was suddenly a hint of greed in the countless glances. It was rare to see a superior magic weapon, let alone a ghost gourd with the qualities to be promoted to a treasure.

Shen Lian couldn't see clearly the appearance of the evil spirits, but he could hear the threats they issued.

"It's really majestic. Monopolizing the ivory fruit is a taboo in Shituoling, not to mention that you, a little kid, wiped out the blood bat lineage."

"Do you know how many heirs King Huangya has? It doesn't matter if one of them dies."

"Bring the magic weapon and have a look, I can help you go to Shituoling!"

…

If it weren't for the example of the Blood Bodhisattva, all the demons would have swarmed to attack him.

Shen Lian remained silent as the ghost gourd rolled up everyone's heads.

He could feel that there were many demons around him who had practiced the Taoism for four thousand years, and there was also some dissatisfaction in the palace of the Buddhist kingdom in his dream.

Shen Lian's eyes showed murderous intent.

However, with his current strength, he can only fight against a evil spirit. It is a pity that his wisdom eyes cannot target the evil spirit.

Shen Lian activated the relics and immortal bones, and just when he was about to return to the living world, a evil spirit approached the Jinghe River impatiently, and the fishy smell hit his face.

He frowned slightly, and the bones all over his body grew again, and were about to turn into white bones.

"alright!"

Li Chengguang's voice came from Qinglin Academy.

"When the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty changes, it is normal for demons to die and be injured. There is no need to go online. The missing ivory fruit will be made up by Qinglin Academy."

"How much to make up?"

"Let's do this, add 30% to the original share."

"Fifty percent, you Qinglin Academy don't have to work hard to plant..."

Before the demons finished speaking, the sound of chanting scriptures came.

The mummy Buddha appeared in mid-air in Qinglin Academy. The demons who set foot in the Jinghe neighborhood couldn't help but retreat, and their entire bodies showed signs of desertification.

"Thank you, uncle."