"madman……"

Youchan's voice was cold, and then he sent a message to Lu Jianxian: "Lu Jianxian, it's too difficult to kill this old monk. You'd better kill the descending foreign demons directly, and this heretic demon realm will naturally dissipate."

"I understand." Lu Jianxian frowned and looked at the skinny old monk not far away.

He also knew this truth, but he was not sure. After all, the old monk in front of him was the reincarnation of the Buddha, and his realm was a much higher than his level.

The skinny old monk just sat cross-legged in peace, and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Obviously, they are also waiting for the arrival of external demons.

The stronger the external demon is, the longer it takes to prepare for the arrival, especially the real demon level is more difficult.

‘Youchan…he actually dared to attract external demons? Aren’t he afraid of death?’ She Xilu couldn’t help asking.

"Of course he dares."

Youchan said coldly: "The magic power and cultivation of this old bald donkey is just a land god, but the realm of enlightenment is at the Hunyuan level. If it is the first time it attracts external demons, it will only attract the fifth-class true demon. Even Lu Jianxian can easily kill the fifth-class true demon, so the old bald donkey naturally doesn't care."

She snorted coldly and said, "The heretic demon realm formed when the external demon descended is an excellent battlefield. In reality, he still has to worry about mortals, but he can do it unscrupulously here."

"But, I didn't use my magical powers. Even if the mortals saw me, they didn't know that I was a cultivator. Why did I be pulled to the heretic demon realm?" She Xilu asked in her heart.

"Mortals are just the eyes of 'it's', just like surveillance, and mortals are actually an alarm."

Youchan said in a deep voice: "Once a mortal discovers an abnormality, it will awaken the 'external demon consciousness' lurking deep in consciousness. After the mortal consciousness awakens, it will confirm whether there are practitioners nearby, and then descend to the demon realm of the heretics. If there is no confirmation of 'it', wouldn't even mortals attract external demons?"

She Xilu then understood the old monk's intention.

"This old bald donkey is also in the Hunyuan realm. Unless the ink painting Lin Zhishui gave you,... he can't be killed by copybooks alone."

Youchan said coldly: "But that ink painting is extremely precious, so try to kill the descending external demons. As long as you kill the descending external demons, the heretic demon realm will disappear."

Just then

"The Master said: Isn't it a saying to learn and practice it from time to time? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Isn't it a gentleman if people don't know it?"

Suddenly, a loud reading sound rang out, and the sound of reading was heard floating in the dead demon realm.

She Xilu looked at it when she heard the sound.

I saw an old man holding a book and a ruler in his hand, walking slowly from nothingness, like an old master teaching in a school.

The true demon of heretics!

Lu Jianxian's eyes turned cold, and his fingertips changed his sword technique, and he was suspended above his head. The three-foot green edge that was ready to go suddenly turned into a dazzling sword light, carrying endless sharpness and coldness, and flew towards the old master in the sky.

However, a hazy golden light was faster than his flying sword, and instantly spread out, turning into a substantial golden light shield that enveloped the old master. The dazzling sword light that had been proved to be Daluo stabbed the golden light shield, making a loud "clang" sound, but only a trace left. The flying sword returned in vain, and the trace instantly returned to its original state.

The old master in the golden light shield was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. When he raised the ruler, he saw the golden light surging and was blocked and could not move, as if it was solidified golden amber.

“Too fast…”

Lu Jianxian stared at the skinny old monk with a somewhat ugly expression.

He had already accumulated all his might in his sword, and he learned the method of attacking and killing from the painting given to him by Senior Lin, but it only caused such a little effect.

"Lu Jianxian is good at swordsmanship."

The skinny old monk sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and said softly: "You can realize this kind of killing sword in the world for only six hundred years. If you were also in the Hunyuan realm, the old monk's "Vajra Curse" might not be able to block your sword."

Lu Jianxian looked cold and said nothing.

"Don't worry, Lu Jianxian."

Youchan sent a message: "This old bald donkey is the reincarnation of the Buddha after all. It has been practicing for many years. It is unlikely that you can seize the opportunity before him. I will use Lin Zhishui's copybook to create a chance to help you break the Vajra Mantra. You can seize the opportunity. The true demon he protected is only the fifth-class true demon, and you can kill it with one sword."

"I also have a copybook given by Senior Lin here, so I will find opportunities to use it." Lu Jianxian said in a low voice.

'But why hasn't this old monk started yet?' She Xilu asked nervously.

Not far away, the skinny old monk banned the teacher with the Vajra mantra, and still sat calmly on the ground, without any intention of attacking her, as if he was still waiting for something.

"I don't know either."

Youchan snorted coldly and then sent a message: "Old bald donkey, that real demon has been banned by you, why haven't you taken action?"

"The old monk just wants the female layman to be reincarnated and reborn, and avoid this disaster." The skinny old monk smiled and said, "The true demon brought by Lu Jianxian has been suppressed by the old monk. There is still a true demon that is still coming. When the old monk gets rid of the true demon, he will send the female layman into reincarnation to avoid an unexpected accident. If the female layman returns to the embrace of the external demon, the old monk will be unforgivable."

"What kind of good people are pretending to be a good person? I have long seen that your old bald donkey in Jiye Lingshan is unhappy, it is really disgusting." Youchan sneered.

"This move is just to seek peace in the world." The old monk sighed and said, "When this calamity is calm, if the female layman has any dissatisfaction, the old monk is willing to deal with it."

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

Youchan sneered, suddenly realized something was wrong, and said coldly: "No, you are so sure that this 'teacher' was attracted by Lu Jianxian. Another real demon has not come now. It must be not the fifth-class real demon! Could it be... Isn't it the first time you have attracted the foreign demon to come?"

The old monk looked calm and said softly: "Two thousand years ago, in order to investigate the saving man, the old monk set up a plan to attract external demons. Now this is indeed the second time, so the old monk also knows how terrible the saving man is."

“…It’s indeed a madman.”

Youchan snorted, too lazy to say more.

‘By the way, Youchan.’

She Xilu suddenly wondered in her heart: "I am also a practitioner at the second day's level. Shouldn't I attract a fourth-class external demon beast? It's logical that it should be the first to appear."

"This..." Youchan hesitated for a moment and said, "The arrival of external demons does not depend on the number of practitioners, but on the importance, that is, on the cultivation of the practitioners present. Your cultivation is negligible compared to the other two, and it is probably incorporated into the 'teacher'."

She didn't know what would happen if the practitioners who reincarnated the external demons would attract the external demons. After all, she had never seen any precedents, but she was reincarnated as humans. She was just a practitioner who was the next day. She wouldn't attract the real demons.

Even if a practitioner at the fifth heaven level is discovered by the great consciousness of the external demons together with the peerless master who breaks the fifth level, it will only attract a fifth-class true demon. At most, a fifth-class true demon is a little more powerful, which is equivalent to the importance of the two people being merged together.

After all, the importance of the practitioners in the fifth level is far inferior to that of the half-immortals who break the fifth level.

Even if two practitioners of the fifth day level are discovered together, it may only attract an extremely fierce first-class alien beast, which may not necessarily attract two first-class alien beasts.

Although there are traces to follow the rules of the arrival of external demons, they are still difficult to determine.

After a while

"Tu tuk-bang bang!"

Suddenly, a gong sounded, and a man holding a lantern was wearing a jacket and carrying a gong. The man holding the gong slowly walked from nothingness, just like a husband. He saw the gong in his hand beat the gong again, and then said loudly:

"The sky is dry, be careful of the candle!"

The aura and pressure emitted by this new husband-like true demon is much stronger than that of the teacher. He is obviously the fourth-class true demon!

Whether it is realm or strength, the fourth-class true demon is much stronger than the fifth-class!

"Beat the Gengren? It's indeed the fourth-class true demon."

Youchan immediately sent a message to Lu Jianxian: "When he takes action, we will do it. After I break the Vajra Curse, you will kill the teacher, and there is a backup plan..."

After the skinny old monk appeared, he showed a smile, just like a Buddha holding a flower and smiling. At the same time, he burst into a huge golden light. The boundless Buddha light soared into the sky, instantly illuminating the dead and gloomy demon realm.

The unpredictable Buddhist vocals and Buddhist sings, like murmuring, began to float.

He slowly raised one palm and poked the Begren who came from nothingness from the air.

"boom!!"

The boundless Buddha light instantly gathered into a huge golden palm that was almost as solid as it was, lying across the sky like a covering of the sky. With his movements, he slowly fell down with the terrible power of the collapse of the sky and the earth, as if he was slapped at a fly, as if he was slowly pressing towards the beaten man.

The shopping mall building in this dead and dark world just shook slightly and instantly turned into powder!

The golden giant hand falling from the sky, a swastika could be seen slowly rotating in the palm of the palm!

At the same time, the space within the palm range is constantly distorting and dividing, as if another domain is about to form, and the overwhelming pressure is completely concentrated in the area where the beaten people are.

The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm!

The other person could not even struggle, and he was flooded by the giant golden palm that covered the sky.

The terrifying impact force also caused the buildings in this area to be completely broken and instantly turned into pieces. As the scattered shock waves pushed to a distant place, they were razed to the ground in an instant.

The thin old monk shrouded in the Buddha's light was still sitting cross-legged in the sky, as stable as a mountain.

She Xilu exclaimed and landed from the air to the ground.

Lu Jianxian stood in the air. With a wave of his sleeve, a sword light flew out of his sleeve to catch She Xilu's body.

Just then

In the strong wind, She Xilu suddenly turned her hand and took out a copybook. Youchan's spiritual thoughts also poured into it, instantly induced the magical powers hidden deep in the copybook.

"call!"

I saw the copybook flying in the wind, unfolding in the sky, revealing a line of ink words "Yellow sand and a hundred battles wear golden armor, and I will never return until I break Loulan". Then the ink words flew out of the copybook, shattered in the sky and turned into countless lights, and quickly turned into a large colorful auspicious cloud in the sky.

Many figures can be seen on the clouds. When you look closely, you will see a little illusory one by one. The heavenly soldiers and generals wearing fairy armor are even more headed by a golden armored god general. They have a somewhat illusory face, a cloud crown on their head, holding a spear, and standing tall on the edge of the auspicious cloud, looking down at the bottom with a cold expression.

"kill!"

The golden armored soldier in the lead waved his spear indifferently and pointed directly at the golden shield where the Vajra spell was.

"kill!!!"

Many heavenly soldiers rushed down the clouds, their magic power burned, and their hands turned into streams of light, like a meteor, and rushed towards the Vajra Curse shield without hesitation. The sound of killing sounds that shook the sky and earth also sounded.

A huge sense of solemnity rose into the sky and filled this dead world.

"The Transformation of Heavenly Soldier?"
To be continued...