Retracting his eyes from the ginseng fruit tree, Tang Luo looked at Huangquan, and the breath he emitted was somewhat similar to that of the ginseng fruit tree.

It is somewhat similar to the scholars born on the ginseng fruit tree.

The Glazed Nirvana Maharaja Seal dissipated, and Huang Quan's head fell into Tang Luo's palm.

"Soul Death." His mouth moved slightly and he used the Soul Death.

In an instant, the shrill sound of ghost roars filled the entire space.

The invisible waves of air gushed out from all directions, and the ginseng fruit tree swayed.

Yu Kongyuan suddenly stopped and took several steps back. At that moment, she was absorbed by the ginseng fruit tree.

Fei Yuan Thirteen's body expanded again, and became a five-meter-high giant. His body was covered with black patterns, and the sharp blade in his hand turned into a small toy.

But he did not completely lose his mind, but instead remembered Yukongyuan's order and continued to attack the end of the sky.

Even if you have an immortal body, the situation where the sky is over is in danger.

Yu Kongyuan took a deep breath, regardless of it, and continued to absorb the power of the ginseng fruit tree. She herself did not notice that her eyes had turned red.

"...It has become, like this." In the sky, Tang Luo looked at the soul in front of him and said softly.

The soul in front of me is a mass of many souls that gather, constantly changing shapes, sometimes human and sometimes beast.

Most of the time, it is like a river flowing endlessly, but what is surging in the river is not the river water, but the endless souls of injustice, just like a fountain.

The river of the dead.

It exudes a monstrous aura of fierceness, frenzy and tyranny, but in it, a soul suddenly awakens and instantly takes over the dominant position.

The appearance of that soul is Sha Wujing.

Tang Luo let go and took a step back. This was unstable. The "yellow spring" formed by the aggregation of many souls flashed and disappeared from sight.

Tang Luo did not chase him, floating in the air, waiting for something.

After a while, the tower began to vibrate. A huge palm penetrated the wall of the tower. He clasped his fists and saw a "Sacrificial Sutra" being pinched in his hand.

As the palms were closed, the "Sacrificial Sutra" was not pinched to death, but slowly integrated into it.

The next second, the entire tower shattered and turned into a pile of ruins, revealing the extremely tall giant inside.

Her thin and blue body, red, long hair that leaps like flames, and a simple black robe covering her lower body, naked upper body.

Above the shriveled chest, "Buddhist beads" composed of skulls are hung.

His eyes were wide open, like a copper bell, and two red beams of light shot out from his eyes like searchlights.

Where the beam passes, nearby air is distorted.

You can even hear the shrill wailing sounds of a large number of creatures before their deaths.

"Senior Brother Third?" Ao Yulie said in mid-air.

Sha Wujing's huge body slowly turned his head.

Ao Yulie felt a warning, and his body suddenly climbed higher. His red eyes swept across the place where he was originally, and a strange sound of corrosion came.

"Aren't you awake yet?" Ao Yulie said in his heart, staying away from Sha Wujing in front of him.

Sha Wujing's huge body was constantly moving, his head turned, looking around, as if he was confirming his environment.

When the red "eye" fell on Tang Luo, he suddenly stopped moving.

After staring for a moment, he grabbed his head with both hands and let out an extremely painful roar.

The mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth all over the mouth, and visible ripples emitted, bringing up strong winds.

A large amount of gravel, flesh and bones danced wildly in the wind.

The entire mountain was shaking and shattering.

The building built on it has completely collapsed and damaged. Only the ginseng fruit tree is firmly rooted on the mountain of corpses, and it remains motionless except for the "rustling" sound from the leaves.

Sha Wujing's huge body began to shrink slowly, shrink, and finally narrowed to a height of five meters. He half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath.

Tang Luo walked up to him, looked up at him and asked, "How much have you remembered?"

Sha Wujing slowly put down her hands, looked down at Tang Luo, and said, "Master..."

"I remember it all?" Tang Luo asked.

"Yeah." Sha Wujing nodded, stood up again, and said with a smile, "I remembered it all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Tang Luo with a sudden punch.

Tang Luo took a step back and avoided Sha Wujing's fist.

The punch did not land, but a big pit still appeared on the "ground", with countless flesh and blood and bones flying.

"Master, become the true scripture of saving the world! Let me save the world!" The frenzy sound resounded throughout the sky, and Sha Wujing grabbed it casually. The broken bones and flesh that were flying all over the sky gathered in his hands, condensed into the true treasure trove of demons, and swept towards Tang Luo along with the real bloody storm.

Tang Luo retreated again: "It seems that not all of them have been remembered..."

"No!" Sha Wujing's crazy state revealed, "Master, I really remember everything. Therefore, I want to make you the True Sutra of Saving the World. Only in this way can you save the world."

"Oh?" Tang Luo's tone increased slightly.

"Senior Brother Third?" Ao Yulie fell to Tang Luo and looked at Sha Wujing with shock.

Sha Wujing at this moment was exactly the state when Liusha River first met.

Green face and fangs, long red hair, and crazy appearance.

However, compared to when I first met, Sha Wujing is now thin as a mummy.

You can't see any flesh and blood, like a human skin draped on a complete skeleton.

But the danger is trembling.

Ao Yulie felt that the third senior brother in this state was probably even stronger than the one in his heyday.

However, such a third senior brother went crazy. After thinking about everything, he not only took action against his master, but also expressed his desire to become the true scripture of the world.

Powerful and twisted!

What should I do?

You know, the master is now in a state of serious injury and not healing.

Ao Yulie could not guarantee that Tang Luo could now surpass Sha Wujing, who exuded a madness, tyranny and death-losing aura in front of him.

Sha Wujing's eyes fell on Ao Yulie, and she frowned and said, "Junior brother, why are you so weak? It seems that you can only be used as fertilizer."

"Wait, wait!" Ao Yulie stretched out Erkang's hand, "Senior Brother, do you still remember me?"

"Of course." Sha Wujing said.

"I've invited you to dinner, so you're going to use me as fertilizer?" Ao Yulie said in a fierce tone.

Have you been feeding the dogs in years of brotherhood?

"On the way to the west, you are not good at speaking. Every time you express your inner indignation, did you not silently give the trough to you so that you can 'fuck'?"

Ao Yulie hopes to awaken Sha Wujing, and he always "Saving the World" and "fertilizer" and so on. Third Senior Brother, do you know what you are doing?

My brain is broken!

"Oh." Sha Wujing replied, "Okay, before letting you become fertilizer, I will also give you a chance to 'fuck'."

"I saw you wrong!" Ao Yulie said. It was so terrible that the honest man turned evil.

My relatives don't recognize me. This is.

"Do you think you are saving the world?" Tang Luo looked at Sha Wujing and said.

"Of course, only strength is everything. Master, this is what you taught me, right?" Sha Wujing smiled, her smile permeated, and the red light in her eyes dissipated.

But there was a black spot in his eyes, with only a small red dot, staring at Tang Luo.

"Acquiring scriptures can make you stronger. The most powerful person who seeks scriptures and the most powerful true scriptures to save the world."

"But, there's too much waste! There's too much!"

"Fortunately, Master, you are here, and you are the strongest true scriptures to save the world. I can become you, become a person who seeks scriptures, spread the true scriptures to save the world."

From tyranny to whispering, it only takes half a second.

The instant changes in emotions made Ao Yulie creepy.

He was already convinced that the third senior brother in front of him might be really crazy.

"Oh?" Tang Luo laughed and looked at the disciple, "What gave you such confidence and courage? Is that ginseng fruit tree?"

"It's you, Master." Sha Wujing's expression was sincere, and his tone and eyes were full of respect, which was reverence from the heart. "You have always 'told' us that only the strong are qualified to decide the fate of themselves and even others."

"Now, I'm better."

Back then, Sha Wujing put down the almost damaged demon-subduing true treasure stick, left a brand and message, dragging his tired and seriously injured body to find the Western Pure Land.

When he arrived here, he did not find the door to other worlds, but unexpectedly saw the ginseng fruit tree.

The existence of the ginseng fruit tree, the humans living near the shelter, "people" surround it, worship it, and gradually spread the legend of Pure Land.
To be continued...