I can't be a demon

Chapter 373 Martial Arts Scripture [Part 1]

As Shen Lian devoured the whirlpool scriptures, others could see at a glance that he had forcibly sealed a massive amount of scriptures with only his physical body, flesh and blood and bones.

The scriptures collide with the flesh, and the breath released is terrifying.

Suddenly there was a vast air wave sweeping hundreds of miles.

Immortal Yang Li was not far from Shen Lian, facing the oppressive feeling of strong Qi and blood. The latter's physical strength was far beyond what ordinary earth immortals could match.

But from his perspective, Shen Lian would suffer backlash at any time.

Great Immortal Yang Li didn’t understand the origin of the Whirlpool Scripture, but it was definitely not created by Huang Mei. It was obviously a product from the ruins of the ancient heaven.

It may even be involved in the fall of Ancient Heaven.

Shen Lian groaned, the vortex scriptures continued to multiply in his body, and it could no longer be suppressed by the lotus platform. He was simply playing with fire and burning himself.

Immortal Yang Li believes that both types of scriptures written by Shen Lian are on the verge of getting out of control.

Coupled with the seven lions who are eyeing them, the situation is almost lifeless.

Great Immortal Yang Li couldn't figure out why Shen Lian took risks and did such a thing if he didn't have the character to sacrifice himself to achieve others.

Do you have other plans?

As soon as the thought came out, the Buddha's light emitted by the seven lions surged.

They came from the same origin, and with the assistance of two to three hundred thousand monks, they constructed a magic circle that covered a kilometer, giving Shen Lian no chance to escape.

"Hahaha."

Bai Ze couldn't help laughing, and the other lion demons also laughed in agreement.

"Amitabha, even living immortal Buddhas can't get involved in Sanskrit. I really don't know why Sakyamuni attaches so much importance to it. It's ridiculous."

"Indeed, no effort..."

Fu Li nodded slightly, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

The flesh on his forehead squirmed, and then a face appeared. The face was similar to Shen Lian's, but it was more precious and solemn.

"I've seen Gautama Buddha!"

The Seven Lions saluted quickly, but Sakyamuni did not respond, just stared at Shen Lian.

After a long time.

Sakyamuni reminded: "Don't have long nights and many dreams. If you lose some Sanskrit, you can find a poor monk to complete it one by one later."

After saying that, the face on Fu Li's forehead disappeared.

The Seven Lions did not dare to neglect them. Although they were still affiliated with the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, Sakyamuni's strength was far above them.

Moreover, they also knew that Sakyamuni was transformed into the body and soul of a living immortal Buddha, and they had always been extremely afraid of Shen Lian.

"Without further delay, since Shen Lian cannot withstand the erosion of Sanskrit, we will continue to instill Sanskrit and help this person die as soon as possible."

Bai Ze pinched his fingers and chanted sutras, and dense whirlpool sutras floated in the air, and then rushed to where Shen Lian was.

The other lion demons followed suit one after another, and the sky was filled with earthworm-shaped scriptures.

In an instant, the temple was inevitably distorted, and vortices of different sizes formed on the walls and floor. Some monks had no time to move away and could not help but get embedded in the bricks.

boom.

Shen Lian still did not dodge, and looked at Bai Ze with a subtle expression.

Immediately afterwards, he allowed the vortex scriptures to pour into his body, his flesh and bones made an overwhelming sound, and the blood and energy gradually dimmed.

Bai Ze was shocked and confused. No matter from which angle he looked at it, Shen Lian was bound to die.

But……

Shen Lian's attitude was really ambiguous, and there was something strange about it at every turn.

"etc!!"

Bai Ze's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized that he had missed a very crucial point. Shen Lian's guardian ghosts and gods showed no reaction from the beginning to the end.

They summoned the seven lions to deal with Shen Lian, not because the latter was protected by ghosts and gods.

"Ah~~"

“It’s a cool autumn day~~”

The crows on the branches said sarcastic words and shook their heads in a mean manner.

Bai Ze secretly thought that it was terrible. It was no longer realistic to think about keeping three points of strength. Even if there was no time, it would be impossible to interrupt the formation formed by the Seven Lions.

Shen Lian was on the verge of death, but he was still devouring scriptures.

The Seven Lions feel like they are riding a tiger with difficulty.

"call."

Shen Lian let out a long breath and meditated on the two types of scriptures. They were both Mahayana scriptures, and the Qu scriptures had completely surpassed the martial arts scriptures.

The accumulation of martial arts scriptures is still too little. After all, martial arts has only flourished for a few hundred years.

"Without a career panel, it would be difficult to get to the Western Spirit Mountain."

Shen Lian realized that his body and soul had reached the limit, so he calmly called out the career panel again.

[Whether to consume 146 points to combine the Martial Arts Scripture and the Qu Scripture]

"Sure."

At the moment when Shen Lian was sure, the scriptures seemed to have begun to seek self-protection, and he suddenly increased his absorption of the whirlpool scriptures.

The martial arts scriptures no longer fought against the Qu scriptures, but instead poured into Niwan Palace.

A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he took the opportunity to start practicing at the level of Earth Immortal, not caring about the seven lions that were attacking with murderous intent.

Bang bang bang.

The whirlpool scriptures instilled by the Seven Lions were interrupted, and Shen Lian collapsed to the ground.

The flesh and blood are shriveled, the bones are broken into slag, the vitality is dim, the breath has disappeared, and it looks like the body is dead.

Even the guardian ghosts and gods are missing, and the branches of the banyan tree have withered.

The Seven Lions were somewhat in disbelief that Shen Lian's death was extremely strange.

Seeing this, the Snow Lion took the initiative and said: "Brother lions, continue to maintain the magic circle. I will take a photo of Shen Lian's body and take a look."

He has the lowest cultivation level, so withdrawing from the circle will not affect the overall situation.

The snow lion's upper and lower jaws opened, and the fishy smell hit his face. Then he sucked hard, and the hurricane rolled up the corpse out of thin air and fell into his palm.

The soul is out of body and swept away.

"The dead can no longer die. With the Evil-Destroying Buddha Formation covering the Qingming Temple, there is no need to worry about his spirit abandoning his body and escaping. I guess..."

Shen Lian's corpse's little finger trembled, and the snow lion keenly caught it.

The snow lion's pupils shrank slightly, and a little of his soul penetrated into the bones. Then he heard a strong heartbeat and the sound of energy flowing.

He was stunned and froze on the spot. Not only was Shen Lian not dead, he was actually... practicing?

Is there any mistake? Why do you practice in front of the seven lions? Is Shen Lian going crazy, or is I, Snow Lion, suffering from hysteria? ! !

Bai Ze couldn't help but ask: "Snow Lion, how is the situation?"

"I……"

At this time, Shen Lian opened his eyes.

His aura seemed to have been completely transformed, and his body suddenly swelled to over twenty meters tall. His extremely rich energy and blood did not seem like he was about to die.

Snow Lion's temples tingled, and part of his soul had lost contact.

"Sorry, I just woke up from a nap." Shen Lian said with a ferocious smile.

Snow Lion caught the utter murderous intent in Shen Lian's eyes and understood that the latter had already arrived at the Earth Immortal, and it was already too late to stay away.

His demonic aura is filled with flesh and blood. As the demon who is the best at the physical body among the seven lions, even though he has only become a human-immortal after dying once, he believes that it is not a big problem to withstand a few attacks from the earthly immortal realm.

The snow lion protected its head with both arms, its demonic aura showing no mercy.

Almost at the same time.

A whirlpool scripture appeared in Shen Lian's raised palm, and he slapped the snow lion hard on the head, and incomparable power poured out instantly.

Boom!

The snow lion froze in place, making a gurgling sound from its mouth.

Shen Lian looked at the whirlpool scriptures and gathered strength in his legs.

Bang! ! !

The snow lion was wiped out inch by inch, and the demonic energy could not stop the collapse process.

Shen Lian came to the Yellow Lion mid-air, and the other demon who was a perfect human and immortal was the latter. The Yellow Lion was also caught off guard.

Whoosh.