A blow with anger is so powerful that the true god can kill him.

The Fire King had just crossed the passage and chased after him. Even the powerful man who was perfect in the true god was in a moment of trance. Seeing that this strong man was about to lose, a diamond crystal rose from his eyebrows, with flames flowing inside, red light coming out, blocking the halberd.

The red light splashed and slowly sunk.

When the halberd blade approached the skin above the head, it could no longer move forward.

"die!"

The Queen of Fire Heaven was extremely afraid. If the opponent's strength reached his level, he would have to fall into a big fall today. With a fury, the huge flame hammer blasted towards Chu Yang.

One step backwards and shuttles through the rain, it is a thousand meters away.

"Cultivation suppression, limitation of degree, or different laws?"

Chu Yang did not feel uncomfortable, but if he was outside, at his current level, he would have to take two or three hundred miles a step. With all his strength, he could reach five hundred miles away, but just a thousand meters away.

Crossing the rain line, it stopped a hundred miles away.

The Fire King did not pursue, but stopped at the entrance of the passage and frowned. Here, he felt particularly uncomfortable and his strength was weakened a little.

After a moment, the Huo Lao Er shuttled over.

"Is this the Sea of ​​Weak Water?" Huo Lao Er was shocked, "Boss, what should I do?"

"Watch it happens!"

The Fire Heavenly King's eyes never left Chu Yang, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to burn the sea water to death.

Chu Yang smiled coldly. He would not be consuming with the Fire King. He just turned around and was about to leave when a strong man in front of him was struggling violently and screaming.

After a moment, the figure showed his true body, but it was an octopus with the power of the concentrating realm. However, the magic power was removed by the rain of weak water and poured on his body, making him indescribable pain.

Swish...!

His body was unstable and fell down, falling into the weak water. He screamed wildly and melted into the sea.

This scene made Chu Yang's mind beat violently, and he couldn't help but look into the sky and murmured: "What if the ocean above falls?"

Thinking of this is a trembling thing.

But he did not retreat and moved forward straight, and soon arrived in front of a mountain.

The mountain peaks were suspended in the air, and the green light shone. Lying outside the rain water also blocked the eyes. The soul sensed and found nothing. Chu Yang activated the reflection of his mind. Although it was a little difficult, it also penetrated.

This mountain is very strange. There is a pool inside, and a green lotus grows in the middle, spewing green light, covering the entire mountain.

There is nothing else besides this.

But at this moment, more than ten people were wandering next to the pool, looking at the lotus in the pool. They all had an obvious feature, which was that they were bald, but they were not as pure as the monks in the Golden Light Temple. Instead, they had evil spirits on their bodies, and the rosary on their necks were small skulls.

It is the strong man in the Skeleton Temple with the thoughts of Buddha and demons.

"Master, I'll try it!"

After one of the monks asked for instructions, he sacrificed a bowl and covered it towards the green lotus.

Buzz…!

The lotus trembled, and the huge petals suddenly rushed out, turning into a big mouth full of sharp fangs, and swallowing the bowl in one mouthful.

His mouth kept coming to the monk who had just taken action and bit it down.

"Bold monster!"

Their master was furious and with one big hand, it was the light of Buddha's silence, but it just shook the lotus back, then retreated back to its original place, turning into an extremely pure lotus.

"It's really evil, Master, what should I do?"

Another disciple had a pale face and stood tightly beside their master.

But at this moment, Chu Yang broke through the green light and walked in.

He could see clearly at a glance. It was clear that among these people, only the old man called Master was a true god, and the other ten people were not only focused or transformed into gods.

"Just, let's try again?"

When the old monk saw Chu Yang, his eyes lit up. He pointed his fingers and spewed out golden lights, wrapping up towards Chu Yang.

"I haven't taken action yet, you can't help it!"

Chu Yang smiled coldly, and the power of his thoughts slashed out in the air, causing the old monk to froze. He had already stepped forward and grabbed his neck. The Five Elements True Yuan spitted out, imprisoned the soul, and immediately used the Heaven-Swallowing Technique to swallow the essence.

"Who are you? Let go of Master?"

The other monks were shocked and retreated one after another, wanting to take action, but they were worried about their master.

Chu Yang originally had no good impression of Skull Temple. The old monk attacked him again just now, so he was not polite at this time. He swung his hand and slapped all ten disciples to death.

In just a short moment, all these people were swallowed, and another drop of essence and blood appeared in the water god source. He also realized that as his cultivation level increased, the difficulty of condensing true blood was also increasing.

But he didn't care.

I ignored the shocking evil spirits and terrifying resentment on my body for the time being.

"This lotus has not only strong vitality, but also evil spirits, which is interesting!"

Chu Yang was not polite, so he looked around and grabbed him.

Whoosh swish swish swish...!

In the pond, roots immediately emerged, turned into spears, and pierced into the big hand.

The palms fell and slapped all the roots.

"You're a little short of fighting with me!"

Chu Yang snorted coldly, punching the pool into pieces, revealing his true appearance. This is the lotus of a clan, which has given birth to spiritual intelligence and has become a great demon. Its petals, branches and leaves spewed out a series of green lights, containing a rich decay air, and strangled it.

"Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"

Another palm slapped it, and under the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, the green lotus turned into a stream of essence and flowed.

The green light on this mountain eventually dissipated, ordinary and without characteristics.

The rain finally fell.

"Chu Yang..."

The four great monks who happened to pass by saw the changes in the mountain and were stunned. After seeing it clearly, they all sneered.

Their heads are golden light, keeping the rain away.

"Who are you?"

Chu Yang is alert.

The aura of these four great monks is stronger than the old monk he killed just now, and his hostility towards him is very strong, and he has a vague guess in his heart.

"Golden Light Temple, no self!"

"Golden Light Temple, no!"

"Golden Light Temple, Wu Tian!"

"Golden Light Temple, no intention!"

The four great monks reported their names one by one, and they surrounded this small mountain.

"I didn't expect the four masters to know me?"

Chu Yang chuckled.

Obviously, these four great monks have seen his portrait.

"How can we not know when the great demon Chu came to the world?" The old monk Wuwo said seriously, "Donor Chu, I will give you one last chance to convert to my Buddha, and we will participate in the Pure Land together, how about it?"

"Can you make the decision?"

Chu Yang glanced at the four people, showed despair, and then hesitated to the old monk Wuwo.

"certainly!"

The old monk Wuwo nodded and said with a compassionate look on his face.

"Okay!" Chu Yang was overjoyed, but said again, "Accept my kindness first!"

The sword of the mind crosses the space and descends into the soul of the old monk Wuwo, cutting off the mind.

Swish...!

Chu Yang moved across the sky. When he came closer, he pointed his finger at the eyebrows of the old monk Wuwo, pierced his head and shattered his soul.

Run the Heaven-Swallowing Power again.

The other three monks were stunned and furious.

"Damn it, his Heart Sutra of Dead Wood has achieved such an attainment. How did he practice it?" Monk Wuxin was crazy, "Be careful of his spiritual power! Take action, take action, take action, kill him, don't have any more fantasies!"

As the words fell, three huge golden palms landed.

They are all in the hands of the Great Sun Tathagata's palm: Buddha moves mountains and rivers.

Chu Yang twitched his mouth. He knew the power of this palm very well. How could he resist it? He used his escape step to retreat quickly.
To be continued...