Chapter 688 The Western Regions Buddhist Country
Qu Mu was captured by the fox demon...
Who is Qumu?
It is a Shura who has only the third level of cultivation.
And it is very likely that it is a Shura who has resurrected from the dead.
Who is the fox demon who captured Qu Mu?
Who else can be there?
It must be the ninth-level fox demon Mengshan ancestor.
More than fifty years ago.
In order to escape, Yue Mo betrayed the Red Clever King to the ancestor Mengshan.
After the ancestor Mengshan obtained the Red Crystal King, he must have obtained all the information about the Shura clan from him.
However, although the Red Crucifix King lived long enough, he spent most of his time sleeping.
The secrets about Shura from Mengshan’s ancestor must be limited.
In order to obtain more information from the Shura clan, the ancestor Mengshan would definitely go deep into the ground.
The Great Shura King is at least in the God Transformation Stage, so the ancestor Mengshan should not dare to get too close.
However, she has a superb fox demon illusion, and she can completely control the Red Crystal King to lure Qu Mu out and capture him.
After the ancestor Mengshan captured Qu Mu, he obtained information and quietly left the underground abyss.
Qumu...
Shura Qumu knows how many secrets he has?
Damn!
This Shura knows his most core secret.
He ate Su Hui's golden elixir refined by the Shura clan's great witch and awakened his memories of his previous life.
Moreover, the purpose of the Shura clan witch is to let him mate with Lu Jun.
Now that Guangyuanzun has been killed, as long as he kills himself again, it doesn’t matter whether Lu Jun can find it or not.
The ancestor Mengshan was obviously hostile to the Shura clan.
Once you kill yourself.
It is equivalent to cutting off the possibility of the Shura clan reproduction in this world.
This is the motive for the ancestor Mengshan to kill himself.
Now the ancestor Mengshan is investigating the barbarian god, once she knows that the barbarian god is herself...
Zhu Zishan showed a hint of horror.
The ancestor Mengshan is proficient in fox demon illusion, and his level is low, but he is afraid that he cannot resist at all.
With his realm far beyond oneself, he can even confuse himself through Amekali.
No!
She can't do it yet.
Although Amekali has a spiritual connection with himself, this connection is established based on the spiritual bones of the ancestor witch.
The ancestor Mengshan could not break through the firewall of the ancestor witch spirit bone to control herself, but she could let Amekali pass on fake news to herself and tempt herself to the trap she set.
You have to change the map!
"The Big Pig Holy Method" has been spread, and the ethnic groups on the Wild Man Island have also been cultivated. Akali can upgrade to Akali by herself through the statues she cast. Even if she leaves Shiraishi Valley and Volcanic Island, it can still operate normally...
With the spread of the Big Pig Holy Technique and the continuous growth of the savage tribe, one's own strength will become stronger and stronger.
There is no need for me to stay in Penghai.
Change the map again and think about the Blood Burning Magic Technique.
Zhu Zishan has obtained all theories of the Blood-Burning Demonic Art, and he has long been proficient in prophecy and only needs to find a secluded place to study it in seclusion. I believe that sooner or later, his Blood-Burning Demonic Art will be as powerful as the Black Dragon King Guangyuanzun.
It’s not too late to come back until your strength is enough.
What's more, Zhu Zishan can also remotely control everything on the volcanic island with Amekali remotely.
After the plan is made.
Zhu Zishan slapped the dragon ball with a palm...
"Ice Chi... I'm leaving, help me take care of the savages on the volcanic island. If there is Amekali, please help me. I hope you can help you." Zhu Zishan said sincerely.
"Where are you going?" Bingchi asked.
"I'm going to the United States." Zhu Zishan replied with narrowed eyes.
"Where is the United States?" Bingchi asked strangely.
"It's a very far place." Zhu Zishan replied vaguely.
"When will you come back?"
"If you don't become a god, you will never return." After Zhu Zishan left these six words, he took the initiative to disconnect and left the transformed dragon palace.
...
Half a year later.
A fat wild boar demon climbed the coast.
In this six months.
The wild boar only flew in one direction, and when the magic power was exhausted, he used his body. When the physical body was exhausted, he used his magic power.
Half a year.
He passed through the vast ocean and finally came to this strange continent.
The wild boar demon's nose twitched.
He smelled the barbecue.
Moreover, the heat was not sure, and the meat was obviously baked and the taste was particularly good.
The four hooves of the wild boar demon were swinging towards the direction of the barbecue.
After a moment.
The wild boar demon finally saw the source of the smell.
A round pig face drooped completely.
This burned people.
Is this a wicked ceremony or a pure funeral?
If it is a funeral.
Then there are too many people dying here...
The wild boar demon twitched his nose, and he smelled a huge funeral square ahead, where there were many living and dead people.
I met humans on the way.
They were very surprised to see a wild boar, and then stepped aside and respectfully prayed to the wild boar as if he was a god.
The wild boar looked at these people strangely, and Zhu Zishan saw ignorance in their eyes.
Zhu Zishan would not attack a group of mortals, but if these mortals dare to touch him, it would naturally be a different matter.
After all, until now, Zhu Zishan is not sure whether the ghostly sword stele was really lifted.
Zhu Zishan’s current behavior pattern is to fight back and forth, and in principle, he will never take the initiative.
The fat wild boar continued to walk on the street, either walking fast or slow, and did not hide when encountering pedestrians on the road.
The people around were also strange. They neither screamed nor feared when they saw the wild boar, but retreated aside and saluted respectfully.
The wild boar stopped.
Zhu Zishan saw a wild dog, which was eating a dead body. The people around him ignored him and looked numb.
Wild boar charge.
The wild dog that gnawed the dead body was directly driven to death by the wild boar.
When the mortals around him were a little frightened when they saw the wild boar that suddenly took action, they quickly calmed down.
The wild boar demon soon arrived at a square.
Orange-red flames burned above the square.
One corpse with garlands on them was placed in a pile of wood and turned into ashes by flames.
Some of the bodies were only half burned, and their legs were exposed.
Several monks in white dress sat in the open-air square, chanting scriptures while turning their rituals.
Although the people around him looked painful and numb, they were very pious.
The language of the people here seems to be different from that of the Dongsheng human race.
The wild boar's ears moved, and he quickly understood where this was.
The Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions.
This is the place where Buddhists gather.
At this moment, there seemed to be a plague in this coastal village...
The wild boar was about to tilt his head and look at the monks.
The highest level of these monks is the second level of cultivation, while the rest are the first level and the less advanced.
These monks chanting scriptures seem to be a way of practice.
However, Zhu Zishan still did not know much about Buddhist techniques. After observing for a long time, he could not see the reason.
The wild boar turned and left...
Although he was walking on the ground, he regarded himself as a human.
I walked around this human city as if no one else was around.
The wild boar finally knows why the humans here are no longer surprised by wild boars.
All kinds of wild animals are walking freely in the human city.
Wild monkeys, rats, wild dogs, bisons and wild monkeys, they walked openly on the street like Zhuzi Mountain without any scruples.
Suddenly.
A girl came to the wild boar with green fruit in her hand.
The girl looked like she was eleven or twelve years old, and he smiled sweetly at the wild boar.
The wild boar stuttered and ate the green fruit.
The fruit is very crisp and has a lot of juice.
I saw the wild boar ate the fruit.
The little girl showed a look of surprise.
With a plop.
Chapter completed!