I can't be a demon

He also knew Sakyamuni's purpose and deliberately kept three points of his strength.

You must know that after the eight transformations of the Immortal Stake, the changes in the skills are completely different, and the martial arts golden body has just stretched its arms and legs.

Not long after, Bai Ze screamed in pain. All the famous seven lions in Panhuan Cave have died in Shen Lian's hands.

Even if he can be resurrected in Guanyin Temple, after his soul is gone, his essence may have been reshaped, and he is just a puppet to maintain the cave.

Shen Lian sat on the spot, digesting the whirlpool scriptures.

When the buildings of Qingming Temple were no longer distorted, he used his wisdom again.

【朐章】

[Qupian was born out of, also known as Qu, attached to the Golden Mother of Yaochi in the heaven, it became, likes human heads, hates them, can be transformed into immortals. Remember, remember, no. 】

"The Golden Mother of Yaochi is another name for the Queen Mother of the West. It seems that the true body of Qu Zhen Jing should be parasitic in the body of the Queen Mother of the West, right?"

Shen Lian deeply doubted that Huang Mei had met the Queen Mother of the West at the Tianting ruins. The two may not have had direct contact, but they had been eroded.

"The trouble is big, Pantao will have to go."

Shen Lian had a slight headache.

Shituoling is deserted, and his disciples have most likely brought people there, not to mention Ghost Father and other demons might also be among them.

"It can be considered as eradicating the root of the problem, and the lost heavenly soul of mortals must be recovered. Otherwise, the road to martial arts will be long, and it will definitely not be possible without disciples and grandchildren."

Shen Lian's eyes fell on the four words [like human heads], which shows that Qu Zhen Jing definitely has a certain level of intelligence.

He felt faintly excited again, after all, he was getting closer and closer to the truth about the collapse of Journey to the West.

At this moment.

Rumble.

The sky in Xiaoxi shook for no reason, and the bright Buddha's light spilled onto the ground.

The mountains are strange, with rocks and trees falling off one after another. The mountains actually have somewhat humanoid outlines, and their facial features are solemn.

In addition, monks in monasteries everywhere are constantly ascending to the highest level during the day, and their cultivation levels have greatly increased.

However, more monks died suddenly because they could not withstand the whirlpool scriptures. For a time, Xiao Xitian screened out a large number of suitable evil Buddhas.

"What a great Sakyamuni. Even the true realm of martial arts can be imitated so vividly."

Shen Lian could naturally see that not only Xiao Xitian's indoctrination scriptures, but also Sakyamuni's true realm of martial arts was the key to enlightening the mountains.

Sakyamuni realized the threat from Shen Lian and took the initiative to cooperate with Xiao Xitian.

"There are just more people than there are."

Shen Lian patted Ba Ge on the head, and the roots wrapped around his body.

"Master Ba, keep an eye on it, I'll be right back."

Shen Lian disappeared in an instant, but in fact he had arrived at Huaguo Mountain. Four hundred years had passed, and the monkey group had grown to hundreds of thousands.

The monkeys were practicing martial arts, and there was no hint of demonic aura.

"Immortal!!!"

The old monkey pointed to the sky, and then let out a deafening roar. Hundreds of thousands of monkeys roared together, and the clouds were shaken away.

Six figures stood out, all of whom had reached the nine realms of perfection.

"Great Ape Demon-Conquering Heavenly Lord, have you finally remembered Huaguo Mountain?"

"We, the hozens, are willing to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire for you. Even if our souls are gone, there will be no reason at all. Please let the immortal make it clear!!"

The old monkey knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. Three hundred years passed with the blink of an eye, and the monkeys once thought that Shen Lian had given up on Huaguo Mountain.

Shen Lian nodded slightly, the martial arts scriptures shimmering.

The monkeys are extremely talented in martial arts, but they are much inferior to the creation of martial arts. It can be seen that demons can also practice martial arts.

"I will give you a blessing, and your martial virtues will flourish from generation to generation."

Shen Lian stretched out his hand a little, and a golden body of martial arts appeared behind him. Then fine germs floated in the wind, and soon the monkeys were infected one after another.

The old monkey looked slightly confused when he saw his fellow monkey rolling uncontrollably.

But soon, it also realized the benefits of Shen Lian's gift, and its cultivation in the Nine Realms broke through the bottleneck, refining the scriptures and becoming a human immortal!

Unknowingly, the martial arts scriptures have been integrated into the bodies and souls of the monkeys.

From then on, the monkey group will be able to understand the golden body method of the four monkeys from birth, and their descendants will gradually move closer to the appearance and characteristics of the four monkeys.

Bang.

The teleport tree bursts out of the ground.

The monkeys swarmed into the tree hole without hesitation, but everyone below the eighth level was blocked.

The seven immortal monkeys are all the leaders of the monkey groups in the past. Every move is no different from that of ordinary people. They imitate Shen Lian and wear Taoist robes.

"Thank you, Great Ape, Demon-Conquering Heavenly Lord!"

They bowed respectfully and leaned into the tree hole.

Qingming Temple became extremely noisy, and tens of thousands of monkeys began to bulldoze various temples, with strict discipline to guard against possible foreign enemies.

Shen Lian came to the second stop, Bibo Pond, where warriors of the Nine Realms retreat.

The Bibo Pond was filled with lifeless energy.

Thirty-six Nine Realm warriors were groping for the method of transforming themselves into immortals day and night. However, they were unable to do so without the true scriptures, which led to some of them showing signs of going crazy.

Shen Hansheng moved back and forth, realizing that Bibotan was on the verge of collapse.

Unable to leave the cave, they could only watch as their life span dried up, their energy and blood also declined little by little, and they were unable to recover.

Water splashed everywhere.

Zuo Yan jumped up from the deep water of Bibotan.

"How is Master Zuo? Have you found a way out?"

"No." Zuo Yan shook his head helplessly, "The two fish demons were afraid that we would be exposed, so they completely sealed the underground river in and out of Bibo Pond."

"Why……"

Shen Hansheng grabbed his hair, "Alian doesn't know that the larger caves and Bibo Pond are not even as large as my backyard. Is it possible that everyone has to squeeze in before the end?"

Shen Hansheng's voice became hoarse when he mentioned Shen Lian.

Before they went into seclusion, there were already signs of chaos in the mortal world, and all the caves were scrambling to flee to the ghost market, as if they had foreseen something.

Three hundred years later, Ah Lian might have encountered some kind of accident...

"Old man, you are almost becoming an immortal, but you are still thinking about the pawnshop yard?"

Shen Hansheng was stunned, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Ah Lian."

"Old man, I'll take you home."

Chapter 375 Shen Lian's inhuman demonization

As soon as the voice fell, the warriors reacted belatedly.

They hadn't seen Shen Lian for a long time, and they actually felt a sense of suffocation without words, and even the golden body in their bodies could not be activated, and their strength stagnated.

Everyone present was hundreds of years old, and they immediately realized that Shen Lian might be above the human immortal.

The warriors could not hide their excitement. After all, as the ancestor of martial arts, Shen Lian could step into the earth immortal, which showed that the potential of martial arts was already a broad road.

"Ah Lian."

Shen Hansheng, who was still complaining just now, was stunned for a few breaths, then stretched out his arms and hugged Shen Lian.

"Your father scared me to death. There was no trace of you for three hundred years. I thought you were in trouble. I hope you are back safely..."

"How could I be in trouble? After all, I am a living immortal."

The father and son smiled at each other, and the other warriors gradually woke up from their fear, including the old man who was exhausted and gathered together.

The warriors' eyes showed a desire to survive, and there was also a bit of transcendence to become immortals.

But none of them spoke, just respectfully performed the disciple's salute.

Shen Lian looked around. The warriors in the Bi Bo Lake retreated in time, the heavenly soul still existed, and their cultivation was polished to the extreme.

After two or three hundred years of seclusion, they no longer had sectarianism.

If you want to survive, you must find a way to improve your cultivation, even if it can only make you half a step closer to the human immortal.

In this case, the warriors have a perfect foundation, and they are only one step away from the human immortal.

"It seems that after the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the rules of heaven and earth have changed dramatically. The true scriptures are a necessary condition for transcending from mortal to immortal. Even if they have infinite lifespan, they can't break through the window paper between humans and immortals."

Shen Hansheng saw that Shen Lian didn't speak, and lowered his voice and said: "A Lian, help them. Even if they die on the way to becoming immortal, it is better than dying."

The warriors took a step forward, obviously having made their choice.

"Success or failure depends on your three hundred years of preparation."