Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Master, the reason why a person is a human being is precisely because of the seven emotions and six desires he has."

"Resentments and hatreds meet, love is separated, the five Yins are blazing, and what you seek cannot be obtained."

"The king's greed is in line with human nature and the laws of heaven."

"Don't you think so?"

Murong Fu's will was so strong, how could he be persuaded by the monk's few words.

The destiny of heaven has been fulfilled, and the human world will soon turn into purgatory.

This is his golden opportunity to unify the world.

Anyone who dares to stop him will be eliminated.

The monk in white had a calm expression and said with a smile: "That's what the donor said."

"Why don't I, poor monk, make a deal with you?"

"Deal?" Murong Fu couldn't help being surprised.

"Yes." The monk in white said, "Yes, you came here just because you want to get the [Jade of the Gods]."

"I can give you one, what do you think?"

"One portion?" Murong Fu shook his head: "Not enough."

The monk in white narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "How much does the donor want?"

"I want them all!" Murong Fu said firmly, leaving no room for doubt.

"Haha, the donor is indeed not a mortal, he is even more greedy than the poor monk thought." The monk in white finally got angry.

He really didn't expect that a person could be so greedy.

"I have this strength, so I naturally need more points." Murong Fu said calmly.

"Amitabha, if the donor insists on doing this, the poor monk will stop trying to persuade him. Please go ahead."

The monk in white turned sideways again and allowed Murong Fu to walk in.

As soon as Murong Fu went inside, the drinking boy and the slippery ghost looked over at the same time.

Ask the monk what he said to him.

"He wants to give me a [Jade of the Gods] and tell me not to talk to you."

"Despicable! Despicable! Despicable?" The drinking boy couldn't help but curse.

Murong Fu ignored the other party's screams.

On the contrary, I was curious as to how this small ruined temple could contain such a ghost.

"Look, the killing stone is broken." One of Slippery Ghost's subordinates shouted.

"Sure enough, I've already smelled that fox's scent." The drinking boy said angrily.

The slippery ghost was about to give the order to find where Tamamo Mae was.

Everyone heard the monk in white sigh:

"Since you all are so hard-pressed, the poor monk won't be polite."

The boy who swallowed the wine said disdainfully: "What can an ordinary person do?"

The slick guy frowned:

"This person, seeing that we are fearless, is not afraid of anything extraordinary, so he should be careful."

The drinking boy drew his red sword and said to the white-robed monk, "We don't want to kill you, so you'd better get out of here."

The monk in white smiled slightly at this and slowly walked towards the killing stone.

As he walked, he slowly introduced:

"I went up to the mountain to practice magic at the age of five, built the foundation at the age of thirty, and formed the elixir at the age of a hundred."

"Become a Nascent Soul Daxiu at the age of three hundred."

"I don't want to be harmed by an adulterer, fall into this world, lose all my spiritual power, and become a dying person."

"Fortunately, Tamamo Mae came to my rescue and is still alive today."

"Repay the favor. Today, I will kill you all to repay the kindness of others."

Murong Fu was suddenly startled, seeing the monk in white becoming more and more powerful.

Compared with before, they are completely different.

When he was about to retreat and distance himself from him.

The bronze bell in the temple rang.

The monk in white shouted loudly: "Get up."

There was an instant pressure all around.

Countless white talismans scattered out.

A strange energy illuminated Sunoji Temple.

Suddenly there was a "clang" sound, and the white light turned into green dragon, red bird, white tiger, Xuanwu, Tianhou and so on.

When the swallow boy saw this, he shouted in horror: "Damn it! It's Abe Seimei's Twelve Shikigami."

The slippery ghost frowned solemnly and said, "How is it possible that this monk can summon them?"

Although Murong Fu didn't know much about shikigami, he also knew that they were similar to ghosts.

It was an onmyoji named Abe Seimei who used his own imagination.

Created with the [Jade of the Gods], its strength changes according to the user's ability.

However, it is said that except Abe Seimei.

No one can control twelve shikigami at the same time.

Obviously this monk in white is not a simple person.

Coupled with the other party's previous words, he had a vague guess in his mind.

"He is not from this world."

"A living outsider."

The monk in white seemed to have noticed Murong Fu's thoughts, and with a smile, he seemed to be saying:

"It seems you guessed where I came from."

"Is this [Da Ru Realm] again?" Murong Fu muttered to himself.

He is not interested in shikigami.

These things were originally created by Abe Seimei to deal with ghosts and gods.

There is strong suppression.

And he is a human being, and he possesses dragon essence, which is extremely masculine and powerful.

There is also innate suppression against shikigami who are also ghosts.

As long as he doesn't take action, this will be a close battle.

"Do it!" The Slippery Ghost shouted, and the Hundred Ghosts rushed towards the Twelve Shikigami.

Naturally, the drinking boy will not steal the limelight.

Holding a red sword in hand, he used his energy to kill.

In the blink of an eye, there were flashes of swords and ghostly auras.

Murong Fu looked at everything in front of him and was not in a hurry to take action.

He had already used his spiritual consciousness to detect it before.

These shikigami were transformed by the white-clothed monks using the power of formations.

As long as the formation is not destroyed, the Twelve Shiki Gods will remain immortal.

"Why don't you take action?" Liu Shengpiaoxu asked angrily.

Murong Fu glanced at her lightly.

To him, it would be best for both sides to fight to the death.

Something's wrong!

Why, I didn’t feel Tamamo-mae’s aura.

He searched the entire mountain with his spiritual consciousness.

The terrifying existence in everyone's hearts was not discovered at all.

"Brother Murong, the enemy is fierce, take action quickly." Dunjiu boy was reminded by Liu Shengpiaoxu.

He split Suzaku open with a knife and urged him.

Murong Fu shouted loudly, drew out the [Tianji Stick], and hit Qinglong with the stick.

"boom!"

The green dragon, which was several feet in size, was knocked back by Murong Fu with a stick.

He even let out a roar.

The boy who drank wine said in admiration: "Brother Murong is so ferocious, I admire him."

"Sister, this Murong Fu is really powerful."

"Well, no wonder Brother Duan said that we are no match for him."

The two sisters Xue Ji were extremely shocked when they saw Murong Fu being so fierce.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in my heart.

Although he sacrificed his body, he also relied on himself to poison the opponent.

As long as they come a few more times, they can avenge their father.

"Roar!"

Qinglong was angered by Murong Fu's blow, opened his big claws, and grabbed hard.

Murong Fu's expression was calm. With the previous attack, he had already figured out the limits of the opponent's strength.

Turning from offense to defense and no longer contributing.

Apart from him, there was one person on the field who never made a move.

That person is a bit of a slippery man who is called the King of Assassins.

His ghost skills allow him to become completely invisible, making him unpredictable.

Just when Murong Fu reached the green dragon in front of him with a stick.

There were ripples in the void around him.

The slippery ghost who had never made a move suddenly appeared in front of him.

In an extremely weird posture in the air, he cut Qinglong's neck open with a knife.

"Roar~"

Another scream spread throughout the battlefield.

The green dragon in front of everyone turned into pieces and disappeared in the blink of an eye.