In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Speaking of secret realms, Lin Xiaolu has been to two, one is the mortal realm Huangtian Mirage, and the other is the heavenly secret realm Gu Yue.

And when it comes to the name and character of the secret realm, the Great Rakshasa is much higher than these two, plus Luo Wujin and other great powers don't know what is in the Great Rakshasa, they only know that it is Senior Zongheng's newly discovered secret realm is so mysterious that it surpasses Huang Tian and Gu Yue's by countless levels.

Because of this, before entering this secret realm, Lin Xiaolu has always been curious about what kind of world this big Rakshasa is full of characters.

At this moment, after entering, he finally saw... Well, it was quite ordinary, not as amazing as expected.

The scorching sun shone on the boundless golden desert. Lin Xiaolu hugged the duck and was alone in the desert. Together with his own shadow, he stared at the huge Buddha head statue in front of him.

This is a Buddha head as tall as a small mountain. I don't know if there is a body, because most of the Buddha head is buried under the hot yellow sand. Even if there is a body, you can't see it. He opened his face, revealing a single eye condescendingly looking down at the tiny boy.

The boy hugged the duck, looked at the sun, looked around, and then looked at the Buddha head in front of him.

"Handsome duck, why is there a statue of Buddha here? Help me see what kind of Buddha this is."

Facing the two questions Lin Xiaolu asked, Shuai Shuai Ya answered them one by one:

"I still can't see this Buddha statue. I don't know much about Buddha. I have to ask Wugou. As for why there is a Buddha statue here..."

Shuai Shuai Duck thought for a while and then said: "Many legends and allusions have the word "Raksha", and Buddhist scriptures generally have it. Maybe it has something to do with this."

After finishing speaking, Shuai Shuai Ya looked up at Lin Xiaolu:

"Boss, this big Rakshasa is not easy. You have to be careful. Rakshasa means evil spirits in Buddhism, or evil spirits that eat hearts and lungs."

It spread its duck wings, pointed to the huge Buddha head like a hill in front of it and said:

"This may not be a statue, but a Buddha, but only one head was eaten by Rakshasa, and then it was thrown here."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

Under the scorching sun, Lin Xiaolu's back felt a little chilled by Shuai Shuai Ya's words.

This Raksha is so addictive that it even eats Buddha, but I don't know if it dares to eat the elixir of glutinous rice balls.

Going around the huge Buddha head, the boy hugged the duck with one hand, then lowered his body, and assumed a posture ready to run. Seeing this, the handsome duck quickly retracted his body, and the duck wings tightly hugged his head to prevent a moment of inertia. It was too big, and his neck was broken by the strong wind.

Soon, seeing that Shuai Shuai Duck was ready, Lin Xiaolu flew a hundred meters away with a "boom!", and set off a small sandstorm at such a fast speed.

"Hahahaha, I ran with all my strength so fast!"

Under the gust of wind, Lin Xiaolu's long hair was blown around like a black ribbon, revealing a smooth forehead and a clean face. The whole person was screaming and rampaging, while Shuai Shuai Ya was hiding in his arms He kept covering his head and didn't speak.

There is no way, the wind and waves caused by too fast speed are too loud, and it is not as full of energy as Lin Xiaolu, and its voice will be covered by the wind.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu was sprinting with all his strength at a speed of [-] meters per second. He rushed for half an hour in one go without stopping. Tens of feet, amazingly fast.

"It's been a long time since I've run so much, Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho~"

Crisp laughter resounded in the boundless desert, and just as the boy was about to run out of the desert to find other people, a vision popped up!

I saw a sudden surge on the originally calm desert surface, and five huge brass-colored stone pillars soared into the sky, carrying quicksand to hold the young man who had run halfway.

"boom!"

There was a majestic and heavy bang, and a brass giant with a height of one hundred feet slowly stood up from the desert. This giant was golden all over, and his face was as ferocious as a ghost. His flaming golden hair was fluttering in the wind behind his head. At this moment, He sat up from the desert with a towering body, and large pieces of yellow sand covered his body fell from his body, like a waterfall, and the dust that hit the ground was scattered everywhere. From a distance, he looked like a golden giant sitting on a thick cloud Average.

"Whoo~"

Letting out a long moan, the brass giant looked at its clenched right fist, and then let out a dull roar, its air waves could blow away the dust below, it was so terrifying.

But at the next moment, there was a slight light between the fingers of the tightly clenched brass-colored right fist.

The giant was puzzled, and just about to take a closer look, who would have thought that countless filaments would suddenly fly out from between his fingers.

"Roar!"

The giant roared in pain, swung its tens of meters long left arm, and opened its palm covered with knife marks at the same time.

Under the sun, a boy holding a duck and holding a knife jumped out of his giant palm.

"Boss, be careful, this monster is Nascent Soul Realm!"

"Oh? That's a good relationship."

In mid-air, the young man with disheveled hair looked at the huge golden face of the evil spirit above his head vigorously, and said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, I haven't had a fight with anyone for a long time, and I've been using knives all the time, so I almost forgot the feeling of being punched to the flesh."

Handsome Duck:? ? ?

In the next second, Lin Xiaolu's body turned suddenly in the air, and the Dageng bronze vessel sank into the bracelet's halo with a "swoosh!" as he spun, and then Lin Xiaolu landed on the giant's arm.

The handsome duck that was held in his arms with one hand was startled, even crying and howling:

"Lin Xiaolu! Let me go first! I'm afraid of death!"

The screams were released, but the only response to it was the long "roar ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo"

Under the scorching sun, the boy leaped from the giant's arm, and his whole body flew to the same height as the giant's head.

The ferocious giant roared sharply at him: "Ho Ho Ho!"

The boy refused to accept it, and stuck out his tongue at him: "Slightly slightly!"

Afterwards, facing the ferocious face of the giant, the boy spun around in the air, swayed, raised his legs, and kicked in the air!

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To be honest, the difficulty of the Great Rakshatian is indeed much more difficult than that of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, at least Wugou thinks so.

On the one hand, there seem to be a lot of monsters in the Great Rakshasa Heaven. It was only a few days after he had entered the first monster he encountered in the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, but the Great Rakshasa Heaven was different, and he only entered the first day. Just met a zombie!

In fact, if it's just an ordinary zombie, Wugou wouldn't be afraid, after all, his Buddhist spiritual method can restrain zombies, but this zombie is very unusual, it's a very rare flying zombie, and it's a flying zombie in the Nascent Soul Realm!

At this moment, Wugou, who was wearing a white monk's robe, was flying over the endless black forest while twirling the prayer beads, and persuaded the zombies who were chasing after him:

"Old benefactor, this journey, the little monk has already recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra twice, the Heart Sutra three times, and the Mahaparinirvana Sutra once, is the old benefactor still unable to let go of the obsession in his heart?

Well, if the old benefactor does not dislike you, you can tell the little monk about your grievances. As long as the benefactor does not bite the little monk, the little monk is willing to be the friend of the benefactor, and will never look down on you just because the benefactor is a zombie. Please also trust the little monk character. "

"Shout!"

Black smoke was emitting from the whole body, like a scorched corpse, the zombie opened its bloody mouth and roared sharply at the fleeing Wugou.