The frost is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

At some point, Li Huang changed into white clothes.

For a monk like him, God does what he wants.

When he is happy, Jin Guangyin, who has always been inconspicuous, can also send out his sword.

When he is angry, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he can kill him with a single sword.

But what about when he's sad?

Li Xun hadn't been sad for a long time.

He stood in the mist, eyes closed, brow furrowed like lightning in the night sky during a thunderstorm.

Yuhuan, where are you?

Do you know that where you are, the moon is so beautiful, even if it is frosty and snowy, it is still warm.

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Every monk will encounter demons when he is about to break through the fifth realm.

This is immutable.

There are many ways to deal with inner demons, the easiest and most stable one is to practice step by step before breaking through the fifth realm.

Just like climbing a mountain, every time you climb for a while, you have to stop, take a look at the scenery along the way, drink saliva, and eat some dry food.

When the mind and consciousness are strong enough to break through the five realms, the heart demon is no longer a heart demon, but a kind of blessing.

Practitioners rely on their inner demons to take their power to a higher level.

Therefore, this is also the grace of God, and it is a reward for practitioners to climb the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain.

But in the eyes of some people, this demon falling on them is a real punishment.

For this group of people, the path of practice is as flat as a road. In the process of their practice, they rarely encounter even potholes, let alone mountains.

For example, Xu Xiaolou.

For example, Li Hou.

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Xu Xiaolou's cultivation speed is very fast, and the speed of breaking through the realm is also very fast. Counting the time when he officially entered the path of practitioners, it may only be more than ten years.

At a young age, now only 24 years old, he broke through to the legendary fifth realm.

This kind of talent and luck, even in ancient times, is definitely a genius that all human tribes are scrambling to snatch and curry favor with.

The sky will send a great mission to the people, and they must first work hard on their hearts and minds...

Xu Xiaolou has experienced some tribulations, but in the eyes of other normal practitioners, those tribulations are normal, or insignificant.

Cultivation is to go against the sky. Who dares to say that if he goes smoothly, he can become a strong person in the world?
So his sufferings are really insignificant.

Therefore, his practice speed was too fast, and the speed of breaking through the realm was too fast, which attracted God's punishment.

The last time he experienced the inner demon, he was almost completely lost in the inner demon, turning into a demon who only knows how to vent and kill.

If it wasn't for Li Hou's action, and if it wasn't for the guidance of the Dragon God between his brows, Xu Xiaolou might really be ruined.

From this point of view, he is really lucky.

Or, really lucky.

However, for some people, these luck and luck, at some point, never came.

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Li Hao.

This is an amazing swordsman.

His talent is so high that even Xu Xiaolou, who only took more than a dozen years to cultivate to the fifth level, can't match it.

Because it took only a few short years for Li Hou to break through the fifth realm from the moment he embarked on the journey of cultivation.

Is it three years?
Or four years?

Li Hou couldn't remember clearly.

That memory was too painful, he didn't want to remember it.

The faster the cultivation speed, the more powerful the demons he encountered were than Xu Xiaolou.

Also harder to deal with.

Faced with such a difficult problem, Li Rong, who is naturally free and easy, did not choose to deal with it, but chose to suppress it.

His inner demons have always been deep in his heart, suppressed by his sharp sword energy.

But the reason why a heart demon is a heart demon lies in its demonic nature.

Demon nature cannot be extinguished, nor will it dissipate on its own with the suppression of sword energy.

On the contrary, it will only get stronger and stronger over time.

When this heart demon is too strong to be suppressed with sword energy, it will explode.

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Li Hou remembered that in his thousand years of life, the inner demons broke out a total of three times.

The first time was in the palace of the Tang Kingdom.That day, when he saw Yuhuan and the woman who made him feel so sad, lying in the arms of Tang Wang with tears like rain, his inner demon broke through the shackles of the sword energy and burst out.So that day, he slashed out with a sword, and the magnificent and majestic Tang Palace was cut in half by that sword.

The second time, in the inner world of the frontier, he saw the quicksand fairy die, and when the wisp of soul was about to dissipate, she said a word to him, and she said, "There is no quicksand fairy in this world, it is insignificant, but if This world would be a lot more boring without you, Li Hou,' so, that day, he swung his sword with murderous intent, and the demons invaded his mind.On that day, three thousand arhats died in the Buddhist kingdom.

The third time was in the Devil Slaying Platform.

Thinking of the beginning, Li Hou trembled all over.

Sword Qi surrounds his body.

When the dense fog gets closer, it will be cut into nothingness.

Long hair dances without wind.

The white clothes rustled softly like snowflakes falling to the ground.

The fog formation cannot kill the enemy, but it can torture the enemy.

Countless hallucinations struck, and Li Hou reincarnated endlessly in these illusions.

His cultivation base is very strong, the fifth level is top-rank.

However, his mind is very fragile.

The inner demon suppressed deep in his heart has already wiped out the will of this sword god to an extremely weak point.

It was like a bowstring that was stretched to the extreme, it only needed a sharp knife, and it broke with a light touch.

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At this moment, Li Hou was forbearing.

With all his strength, he tried to loosen the bowstring.

Then, the more you want it, the more you can't do it.

The inner demon is already on the verge of rushing out.

That bowstring is about to break.

Li Yan opened his eyes, which were bloodshot.

He exhaled slowly.

The breath lingered in the air and turned into a sharp sword.

Li Hou once said that he himself is the sharpest sword.

Therefore, his aura is tense at this moment, and when he exhales, it is like a sword.

The dense fog quickly gathered, and before his eyes, an illusion was created.

Tang Dynasty.

The palace of the Tang Dynasty.

Two rows of guards stood on both sides.

On the steps ahead, there were two people sitting on the dragon chair.

One is King Tang, who is his blood enemy.

One is the queen, the woman who once, oh no, no matter whether it was, is, or will never belong to him, but will always occupy his heart.

Therefore, after seeing this scene, Li Hou's sword heart was in a mess.

The heart of the sword is chaotic, it is the evil spirit.

He sighed.

This scene was already the second time he had seen it.

After entering this large formation, the first to fall into the illusion was Jin Guangyin.

Next, is him.

With a demon in his heart, his determination is only slightly stronger than that of Jin Guangyin in the fourth realm.

Standing in the palace, Li Hou looked at the hostile eyes around him, looked at the stage, and looked at the man and woman.

Even though this scene had appeared in his dreams countless times, even though it was the second time he encountered this scene in this large formation, even so, he still raised his hand.

He raised his hand to swing his sword.

He himself is the strongest sword.

Then, the sword came out and the palace was destroyed.

He still didn't kill the two of them.

He couldn't bear to kill.

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Screen switching.

Ten Thousand Buddhas.

In the inner border area, the Buddha Kingdom is the most mysterious place besides the Devil Slaying Platform.

On that day, Li Hou came to the Buddhist country.

He came with an iron sword and murderous intent.

"Baldhead! Let go of the quicksand! Otherwise, I'll wash your Buddhist kingdom with blood today!"

Buddha is speechless.

Li Hao took a step forward.

In an instant, the Buddha soil exploded.

Li Hou's sword is the most powerful sword in the world.

Even the Buddha didn't dare to take it head-on.

So, the Buddha finally opened his lips and said a word.

"Wukong, for the sake of the world, for the entire human race, Quicksand must die."

Li Hou raised his hand, his eyes full of ferociousness, "I'll fuck you, Wukong! I'm Li Hou! I'm a human, not a monkey!"

He raised his hand and swung his sword.

The Buddha didn't like to talk too much, but no one in the entire human race would underestimate him.

Li Hou is very powerful, unusually powerful.

But the Buddha is also very strong, even stronger than him at that time.

But, that was then.

When the sword came out, three thousand arhats died.

The Buddha spat out a mouthful of golden blood, his face was sluggish.

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"So, he is Monkey King?"

At the altar of the Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters, high in the sky, the real dragon statue asked in surprise.

The monkey back then was transformed from a piece of Nuwa's stone, and strictly speaking, it belonged to the demon clan.

Therefore, Ying Long had paid close attention to the rumors about that monkey in the mortal world even though he was in the closed Hundred Thousand Mountains.

He obtained all the information about that monkey through Long Fei.

That day, although he only communicated with Long Fei at the bottom of the lake for less than 10 minutes, Ying Long's spiritual sense was too strong, and it only took a moment to read all the information in Long Fei's mind into his own.

It's like copying and pasting on a computer. After reading, it's viewing.

When he later saw that there was a monkey that had entered the sky and ground in the mortal world, beating up all the immortal bodies to the point where there was nowhere to hide, he was dumbfounded.

What kind of power should that be?
The sky is full of immortals and gods, and among them there must be monks who do not lack the fifth realm.

But under the iron rod of that monkey, he was frightened and ran away with his head in his arms.

It's just a pity that for some reason, the monkey was taken away by the Buddha later. .
This ending made Ying Long very puzzled.

Yinglong still knows everything about the Buddha.

That bald head is powerful, very powerful.But if you compare it with the Mantian Immortals and Gods, no matter in terms of overall strength or number of people, the latter should be stronger.

But why, that monkey finally worshiped under the bald head?

Ying Long thought about it for countless days and nights, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Nowadays.

When he saw the hallucinations of Li Hou in the fog formation, and saw the bald man calling Li Hou Wukong, the doubt in Yinglong's heart became more confusing.

Li Hou, is that monkey?

No matter how you think about it, it's incredible.

Ying Long lowered his head and looked at Shen Gongbao standing beside the altar.

His eyes gradually changed from doubt to suspicion.

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Shen Gongbao raised his head and smiled slightly, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

do not know?
Really don't know?

Still pretending?
Ying Long suddenly felt that the thousand-year-old leopard spirit at the entrance of the altar had become a little unpredictable for him.

Thinking of this, he froze for a moment.

wrong.

Not unpredictable.

He seemed to have never really understood each other.

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