Penghai.

Jiao Island.

Bai Yunting's cave.

Amekari, wearing a golden mask, broke into the cave and obtained a red jade slip from Baiyunting.

This jade slip is the "Sutra of Death Hearing the Voice" left to Bai Yunting by Bai Yuan back then.

"Seeing his life, he wanted to die, and hearing his voice, he took his life. He was bloodthirsty and panic like a bell..." Dakawahara, thousands of miles away, Zhu Zishan was studying the inheritance technique of the Shura clan with his hands on his back.

After reaching this level of cultivation, Zhu Zishan has naturally jumped out of this martial arts after reading this scripture. What he is not reading this martial arts, but the history of this martial arts and the thinking of the one who created this martial arts...

Lu Jun is right...

The magic power of the Shura clan is the Shura Blood Evil, or the Shura Blood Evil is an extremely corrosive force. It can not only corrode the original magic power of the cultivator, but also corrode the cultivator's mind.

Under the influence of the Shura Blood Evil, the practitioner's spirit will become more paranoid, and even bloodthirsty becomes crazy and killing becomes nature.

In addition, the "Sutra of Death in the Sound" also has a more secret vicious trap, that is, once a cultivator practices this method, his magic power will be transformed into the Asura Blood Evil, but the Asura Blood Evil cannot be converted into the magic power. In other words, as long as the cultivator practices the "Sutra of Death in the Sound" you cannot practice other exercises.

What a scam!

Fortunately, I didn’t greedy for the power of this technique back then. If I had practiced the "Sutra of Death in Hearing the Voice", I would have only one way to go black. The more I practiced, the more crazy I would be, and in the end I would either be killed or become a psychopath.

However, since the Shura Blood Evil has such characteristics, what magical powers and magical methods did Xue Mengyao use to absorb the Shura Blood Crystal of the Great Shura King.

After Zhu Zishan studied the "Sutra of Death in Hearing the Voice", even he agreed with Lu Jun's statement.

However, Xue Mengyao can indeed absorb the power of Shura Blood Crystal. Although Zhu Zishan didn't know what method he used to convert Shura Blood Evil into absorbable magic power, the facts were in front of him, and Zhu Zishan couldn't believe it.

"That guy Xue Mengyao..."

When he thought of Di Jiang's clone, Zhu Zishan unconsciously muttered, how to talk from this place, how to talk from the clone.

Just at this moment.

A huge fox demon ran all the way to Zhu Zishan.

Looking at the gorgeous nine-tailed fox demon, Zhu Zishan smiled.

This is the old master of Mengshan, Xiao Jiu Demon King.

After seeing Zhu Zishan, the ancestor of Mengshan, the nine demon king, the spirit of the nine demon king, instantly turned into a pretty and cute baby-faced beauty.

"So it's Xiaojiu here. What's the matter with me?" Zhu Zishan licked his tongue and said.

"I want to serve you." Xiao Jiu Demon King said bluntly.

"Forehead……"

Zhu Zishan showed a trace of suspicion, and then he smiled and said, "This request is too much, but for your sincerity, then you can do it, do you want the pig form or the human form?"

"You can do whatever form you want." Xiao Jiu Demon King replied.

"Speak for nothing... Let's talk about it, what are your requirements?" Zhu Zishan curled his lips.

"Brother Zhu... I heard that you have great supernatural powers. Even the Great Shura King is not your opponent. He also has a deep understanding of the Shura clan. Can you tell me everything you know about the Shura clan?" Xiao Jiu Demon King said with big eyes and longing.

"What are you asking about this?" Zhu Zishan asked strangely.

"The Demon Saint tells us that the Shura tribe invaded, and this world is an irreconcilable enemy with all our demon cultivators. I think since they are enemies, they should know themselves and their enemies, otherwise how can they win the battle?" Xiaojiu Demon King explained.

"Well... you are a wise demon cultivator and are different from those idiots." Zhu Zishan said in agreement.

"Come on...you say while sucking me..." Zhu Zishan changed his position of sitting cross-legged and lay comfortably on the hillside.

The ancestor Mengshan, the little nine demon king, knelt in front of Zhu Zishan, looked at the little nine demon king with a respectful look, endured the fishy smell and disgust, and put the pig pill into his mouth. Zhu Zishan's heart was filled with an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

Hundreds of years ago, the ancestor Mengshan was already a monster in the late stage of transformation. Zhu Zishan was still a pig demon that had not even formed a demon pill. At that time, he was not even a demon, and could only be regarded as a very sexy old wild boar.

Did the ancestor Mengshan thought that she had earned a blood dragon demon pill and achieved a little wild boar, and now she is pushing the uterus to promote blood circulation for this little wild boar.

"Aowu..." Zhu Zishan shouted comfortably.

What I am waiting for in Taoist monks is freedom and freedom. This is the true great freedom, great freedom and great comfort.

This is pure enjoyment...

Zhu Zishan stroked the head of the little nine demon king, narrowed his eyes and said, "The Shura clan comes from another world, and I don't know much, oh... By the way, you should also know a lot about the Shura clan..."

Zhu Zishan suddenly remembered that Yue Mo's master, the zombie king, Chikui, was captured by the little nine demon king using illusion. The little nine demon king could not know nothing about the Shura clan. Then she asked herself so diligently what the Shura clan’s purpose was to ask herself what the Shura clan was?

No matter what the purpose of the Little Nine Demon King was, she would use this method to please herself and ask herself that everything about the Shura clan showed that she still believed in herself. Since she believed in herself so much, she would definitely make up a story and brag about her power.

"Ao... your fox has a good mouth." Zhu Zishan praised.

"Then... I will tell you how I dealt with the Great Shura King..." Zhu Zishan said in a proud tone.

In Zhu Zishan's story, the strength of the Great Shura King has not weakened at all, and it has even been greatly strengthened. Zhu Zishan relied on his sharp fangs, solid muscles, and strong will. A pig charges, Shura is killed and injured, and the Great Shura King is also killed.

Although the story is a bit exaggerated, the skills of the Great Shura King are still revealed, such as disturbing the human mind and fighting spirit, rebirth after death, and even legion teleportation and a thousand-foot magic figure, none of them are left behind.

"Under the coverage of Shura's fighting spirit, as long as it is flesh and blood, it will be affected by Shura's fighting spirit. No matter whether it is enemies or us, they will fight wildly. Human monks cannot even use magic..." Zhu Zishan said with saliva flying.

Hearing here.

The little nine demon king spit out a wet pig pill and said to Zhu Zishan: "This magical power is of no use to my demon cultivator. My demon cultivator didn't need to chant a spell. Under the influence of Shura's fighting spirit, the magic from the bloodline will only be more powerful."

"That's right."

Zhu Zishan raised his hand and stuffed the pig pill back into the mouth of the little nine demon king, and then said comfortably: "Don't underestimate this magical power. This Shura fighting spirit has an extremely vicious purpose. No matter whether people or monsters are affected by Shura fighting spirit, even if they kill Shura tribe, they will still swallow the flesh and blood and blood crystals of the Shura tribe. Once the flesh and blood body swallows that thing..."

"Tsk tsk tsk...then you will be contaminated by the Shura blood evil, and you will lose your mind forever from then on, and become a servant driven by the Shura clan!"
Chapter completed!