I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

There is no quota for the daily tasks of the torturers, and they are all arranged by the rotating captain.

Generally speaking, the captain will not deliberately make things difficult.

After all, they are all going to die, so there won’t be much difference in the outcome if you treat them differently. Even experienced people will die, which will actually affect your performance.

In order to let the torturers live longer, the captain tried to distribute the tasks evenly, so as not to be eroded to death by the evil spirit of resentment in three or two days.

In this prison change, all the torturers were novices, and the others received training from the C-shaped prison monster.

Only Zhou Yi's three clones added the word "Yi Prison", which was obviously targeted.

"The captain on duty is still an acquaintance. Ten years have passed and Colonel Zhu has not yet been promoted to Qi Refining."

Zhou Yi opened the door of prison No. 17 and found a white-robed monk who was chanting sutras.

He kept a smile on his face despite being tortured, and never forgot to recite sutras day and night.

The scripture is the "Bodhisattva Sutra", the fundamental scripture of White Lotus Taoism. The sound passed into Zhou Yi's ears, trying to distort the mind of the soul. The hallucination of Buddha's light appeared in front of his eyes, and he had the idea of ​​​​helping the monk to unlock the restriction.

It was sensed that the other two clones turned out to be the remnants of Bailian in Bodhi County. It must have been deliberately arranged by the captain.

"Colonel Zhu is a little unreasonable. Maybe it's because of the mirror that he dared not say anything to his face, so he was snitching behind his back?"

While Zhou Yi was thinking about the possible reasons, he skillfully cut the monk's throat with the torture instrument.

Killing monsters is easier but more dangerous than monsters. Unfortunately, when they met Zhou Yi, all evil Buddhas died under the sword, not to mention mere believers.

The first monk, whose Buddhist name is Yuan'an, once practiced in Jinguang Temple, and later built his own temple and became the abbot.

After that, Buddhism could not make any progress for more than ten years. I wanted to learn from the Buddha, read many sutras, integrate them, and have a sudden enlightenment to condense the relics. As a result, he failed to achieve enlightenment. Because his studies were too complicated, he had delusional thoughts and became a follower of the White Lotus Evil Buddha.

The second monk was originally a disciple of Bailian Dao. He was entrusted by the organization to lurk in Bodhi County for more than ten years.

From the most junior novice monk in the temple, he was promoted to the supervisor of the monastery. After more than ten years of not being used, he might become the presiding officer.

Monks will be corroded by the White Lotus Sutra, and Buddhist scriptures will also wash away the impurities in their souls. Unfortunately, this monk did not wait until the day he corrected his evil ways.

The experience of the third monk made Zhou Yi so angry that he had a toothache. He was originally a farmer in the countryside, but he picked up the forensic skills and became a barefoot doctor.

There is an appendix to the book called the White Lotus Sutra, which you can read day and night and subtly become a follower of the evil Buddha.

The doctor possesses Buddhist roots and spirituality. He has been practicing for more than ten years and has become a famous ascetic monk in Bodhi County.

The only thing the three monks have in common is that the imperial court has the power to cover for them, otherwise Buddhism, which is the life and death enemy of the White Lotus Sect, would have discovered their traces long ago.

"The White Lotus Evil Buddha has endless poisons, and there are countless books mixed with scriptures. In this world, it is difficult for ordinary people to make progress, and they accidentally fall into the trap of evil heretics."

The Zhouyi instrument of torture scratched the monks' necks, but they still smiled and shouted "Good White Lotus Bodhisattva" without any regret.

After the monk's death, Master Bilu's extraordinary power, which was a hundred times stronger, disappeared due to the inexplicable gravity, and the Great Prison Formation could not stop it.

There are more than a hundred pages in the Demon Illustrated Book, and the image of White Lotus Bodhisattva has almost completely dissipated, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he will be resurrected.

Two Buddhist treasures and a spiritual elixir were awarded.

Kill the demon in the Qi Refining Realm, and the treasure obtained seems good in the God Refining Realm.

It's a pity that with Zhou Yi's strength, fighting against the true immortals, these are just gorgeous decorations, but not as beneficial as killing the demon clan to increase the Taoism.

Carrying Yuan An's body to the Demon Refining Cave, he stood on the edge of the abyss and looked down. It was bottomless.

The evil energy soaring into the sky has almost condensed into substance, and the roar of the wind keeps coming.

"Demon Refining Cave... I must see some refining techniques today!"

Zhou Yi's figure soared to more than two feet tall, and the torturer "Shi San" turned into a tiger demon with a tiger face and fangs, a king character demon pattern on his head, and hands as big as cattail leaf fans.

The clone has one-tenth of the Taoist practice of the original deity and has 1,500 years of magic power. It is not weak among the first-level ones.

Throw Yuan An into the Demon Refining Cave, and after hearing the echo, jump down.

The wind whistled in my ears, and it fell hundreds of feet in a few moments.

Buzz!

Sensing the entry of living creatures, the spiritual light of the formation in the Demon Refining Cave manifested, blocking Zhou Yi out.

Countless thunder flames flashed and washed away, trying to kill the living creatures.

"break!"

Zhouyi's magic power surged like a sea, pouring onto the formation.

Buzz!

The golden light circulated, but the formation did not move at all, but more magic light came back.

Zhou Yi's ten fingers flicked continuously, and the five elements of Yin and Yang sword energy surged like a tide, consuming the spiritual light of the formation in a stalemate.

His eyes flickered with light, trying to see through the scene beneath the formation, but there was a vaguely huge shadow.

"Have you seen enough?"

A voice came from above, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

With phoenix eyes and sparse eyebrows, an elegant expression, wearing a purple sun scarf and Bagua clothes, he was holding a Taoist scripture in his hand and looked at Zhou Yi calmly.

"Emperor Jingtai? Hehehe, I came here without telling you, don't be surprised..."

While Zhou Yi was speaking, he made a sneak attack with a flash of his body, thrusting his tiger claws towards Emperor Jingtai's chest, and swung out an arm with a thick tiger tail from behind, and whipped towards Emperor Jingtai's head.

Killing dozens of tiger monsters, the performance is vivid at this time, grabbing and pulling, capturing the essence of tiger slaying.

Emperor Jingtai snorted coldly, and a shadow of an emperor wearing a crown and a nine-clawed golden dragon robe appeared behind him.

The emperor's phantom has a majestic figure, with the sun, moon and stars above his head, and his feet on the ground, water, wind and fire, just like an immortal emperor suspended in the universe.

"I am destiny!"

Emperor Jingtai punched the tiger demon, and the emperor's true meaning followed behind him like a shadow, the void trembled, and the terrifying power came like a turbulent wave.

"Roar!"

Zhou Yi immediately knew that he was invincible, roared angrily, and retreated quickly. Thousands of years of mana turned into a shield in front of him, overlapping dozens of layers.

boom! boom! boom!

Dozens of punches fell in an instant, the shields were broken one after another, and the last blow blasted the tiger demon into pieces.

The biggest flaw of the earth evil clone is that its ability to withstand attacks is very poor. It has only one level of mana, but its physical body cannot match the level of Qi refining.

A strand of black hair manifested its prototype and was about to be blown away by the wind.

Emperor Jingtai waved his hand to create a majestic suction force, sucked the black hair into his palm, and used the secret tracking method to trace the source.

Bang!

Black hair exploded, muscles cracked, and finger bones trembled.

"The magical power of the Taoist incarnation outside the body! The emperor's uncle... is still a Taoist Yiyuan... I have written it down!"

Emperor Jingtai looked slightly angry and disappeared in a flash.

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Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes and controlled his clone to strike with Emperor Jingtai, roughly testing out his strength.

The self-reliant martial arts will has been refined to the realm of Emperor Jingtai, and there are few opponents in the first-level realm. It's just a little short of being able to boast beyond the first level and become a Martial Saint.

"The peak of the first level is also the first level. Ten thousand years of magic power is enough to crush Emperor Jingtai. The trouble is the Martial Saint behind the royal family..."

Zhou Yi would not have the idea of ​​despising the first level just because he killed the Snake Immortal.

The Snake Immortal had just escaped from trouble, but he had not recovered his demon body, and his strength was at a loss.

Martial arts monks have a short life expectancy, but their fighting skills are top-notch. They fight head-on. It is difficult to beat Buddha and Tao of the same level without the most precious treasure.

In Snake Immortal's memory, Demon Immortal also gave way obediently when encountering Martial Saint.

Why bother to compete with a warrior for supremacy in a moment, wait for hundreds of years to pass, his life span will be exhausted into a handful of loess, and then devour his descendants to take revenge.

A strand of black hair fell, floated into the prison silently, transformed into Shi San and went to the C-shaped prison to slay the demon.

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The C-character Hell Demon Clan only has a few dozen Heavenly Ways, and the mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.

Zhou Yi touched his hair and felt worried.

"The second flaw in the clone's magical power is the risk of baldness..."