Aura Revival: When in doubt, act rashly

Unlike the Mingwang of Buddhism today, this Immovable Mingwang is fierce and bloody, as if he just came out of a bloody battlefield.

"Is this the evil demon that invaded this world before?"

As the number of scriptures gradually increased, Lu An quickened his pace, his eyes fixed on Zi Ming, who waved casually in the crowd and was a cultivator, and squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

He was not the kind of creature who thought with his lower body. Although this demon woman had a charming temperament, her patterns made her look even more strange, and her figure was even better.

But he would not let her go just because she was beautiful.

After all, the demons treated humans as food, and even if it was because of their different positions, they treated humans no differently than humans treated pigs.

"The traitorous martial artists who betrayed their own people in the past must have done so because of these evil demons, right?"

……

Dangdangdang

""My supernatural power, my body turns into thousands of swords."

While Lu An was thinking, Taoist Qinghe kept waving the sword in his hand, and the sword shadows continued. He merged into the sword shadows in the sky, and slashed at Zi Ming continuously.

The sword shadows were not false, each one was real, and each one contained the sword intention of Taoist Qinghe, with the supreme artistic conception of a sword that could cut through everything.

"Hmm? With this kind of strength, he can actually comprehend the artistic conception? It is indeed good to be born in such a place with rich energy."

Zi Ming's eyes were full of jealousy. Since their Saint Realm encountered that disaster, it has only now recovered a little vitality.

Although there are thousands of gods in the Saint Realm, there are many people, but there are very few who can comprehend the artistic conception with this strength.

"Humph, so what if you understand? In front of absolute strength, everything is false."

She smiled contemptuously, and her horns and strange patterns emitted purple light, repelling Tang Lao and others. She clenched her fist covered with stratum corneum and smashed it hard, colliding with the sword shadows in the sky in an instant.

Creak, creak, snap

, a three-centimeter-long wound appeared on the fist, and then slowly healed.

The sword shadows in front of her paused as if time had stopped, and suddenly, like glass breaking, it made a clicking sound and broke into pieces.

The sword shadows kept dissipating, and finally the figure of Taoist Qinghe was revealed. His Tai Chi sword was slashing at the wound on Zi Ming's fist.

"Die!"

Zi Ming's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

She was jealous of the old man in front of her.

She was much stronger than him but she couldn't comprehend the artistic conception.

How could this blood food have such virtue?!

She retracted her right fist, put the five fingers of her left hand together and instantly stabbed Qinghe in the chest.

At the critical moment, Qinghe, with his rich combat experience, quickly retracted the Tai Chi sword to block his chest, and the light of his Taoist robe appeared.

Boom, crack.

Qinghe himself was not strong enough to withstand the force of this stab. The Tai Chi sword in his hand was knocked back dozens of meters and inserted into the ground.

He also flew backwards uncontrollably. Five finger holes appeared on his Taoist robe. The wounds were purple and bleeding. It was obviously poisonous.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Qinghe fell to the ground. The inertia of the powerful force made him roll more than ten times before he stopped.

"cough......"Ahem, what a terrifying power." Qing He's white beard was stained with blood, and his spiritual power wrapped around his finger holes to prevent the poison from corroding his body. He said with lingering fear.

If it weren't for the protection of this Taoist robe, he would have been seriously injured by that blow.

"Humph, the turtle shell is really hard."

Seeing that his claws didn't kill him, Zi Ming snorted coldly and sneered:"Under absolute power, all means are useless. You blood eaters, you can be proud of yourself for breaking my skin."

"Everyone, we may not be able to wait for support."Tang Lao slowly said

"If I can't wait any longer, I'll just fight this bastard." Li Lao spitted out blood foam and said fiercely:"You guys go to the shelter, I'll stop her."

"Okay, stop it, you're alone, she can't even beat you with one hand."

"Wait a minute, I will use my secret method to hold her for a few minutes for you, you immediately take Taoist Qinghe and those little guys to the shelter and wait for support."Tang Lao smiled, and the nine orifices in his body lit up slightly.

"You are talking nonsense! You are not the one who wants to be a hero. How can you, an elder of the Wind and Thunder Sect, be qualified to order the vice president of the Monks Association?"

Elder Li understood what Elder Tang meant and immediately cursed.

"What else? Taoist Qinghe is injured now. How many realms can your secret method, an old cripple, improve? Is it as powerful as our Fenglei Sect's secret method?"

"I can temporarily reach the second level of supernatural power by using my secret method. Whether you can reach supernatural power by using it is still unclear. Can you stop her?"

Elder Tang patted Elder Li on the shoulder and smiled at him:"Don't look like your father has died. You guys should hurry into the shelter. I am very confident that I can escape from here and follow you closely."

After he finished speaking, Elder Li lowered his head and remained silent.

"Chairman Li, don't be stubborn. This is the only way now. Don't let Elder Tang down!" Xiao Lin stared at Zi Ming who was walking slowly in the distance and advised.

"What are you still standing there for, old man? If you don’t leave now, no one will be able to escape!" Old Tang slapped him on the head with gray hair and shouted

"Take him away, quickly! Oh, by the way, give this ring to the clan leader for me, and say sorry for me."

Tang Lao took off the ring on his hand and handed it to Xiao Lin, then turned around and took a step forward, facing Zi Ming who was walking slowly towards him with a cold expression.

"Let's go!" Elder Li suddenly raised his head and stared at Elder Tang who was facing away from him, tears streaming down his face. He turned around and wrapped his spiritual power around Lin Xinwei, Gu Ren and the others, and was about to evacuate.

"Want to leave?"

Zi Ming saw their intention at a glance, sneered, and sped up suddenly.

Tang Lao dodged to block her, the green lightning wrapped around his body, then shrank back, and thunder burst out from his body, obviously opening the secret method

"Purple-haired bitch, look here......"

Just as Elder Tang was about to start the secret technique, a high-pitched male voice came from behind Zi Ming.

"Huh?"

The extremely insulting term"purple-haired bitch" instantly aroused Zi Ming's anger.

Turning her head, she saw that a golden figure shrouded in blood-red smoke was already ten meters away from her.

"How dare you, a little blood-eating thing, insult me? Well, I'll eat you first."

Zi Ming stared at Lu An with a cold look.

"Boy, what are you doing!! Get out of here now!"

When Mr. Tang saw Lu An, who hadn't shown up for a long time, suddenly appeared and provoked Zi Ming, he shouted anxiously.

"Huh?!"

At this time, Zi Ming asked again

"This taste, this blood......you......"

Zi Ming frowned, her mind racing, trying to recall something.

She had definitely seen this smell and scent somewhere before, and it was very important.

She racked her brains, searching her memory so quickly that she even stopped moving her hands.

Good opportunity!

Elder Tang immediately sent a message to Lu An:"Little guy, run to the shelter quickly, I'll hold you here!"

Hearing Elder Tang's anxious voice, Lu An dispersed the smoke and gave him a reassuring smile.

The wrath of the Ming King has fully awakened, and even if Zi Ming is stronger, she can't turn the tables.

""Tang Lao, leave this to me, you take them to the shelter."

Lu An didn't care whether Zi Ming could hear him or not, and said it bluntly.

"You little guy, how can you not know what is good and what is bad? With your limited strength, how can you hold him back?"

Seeing Lu An's white-haired, devil-like appearance, Tang Lao was slightly shocked, but now was not the time to think about this.

Lu An said no more and looked at Zi Ming jokingly.

"Can't remember? Let me help you recall it?"

Swish, boom!

Lu An's feet were like the wind, and he moved to Zi Ming in a flash, and smashed her enchanting face with his huge fist with great force. When the fists collided, a handful of fragments of scriptures splashed out.

"ah!"

"You dare to hurt me?!"

Zi Ming cried out in pain, covering her nose and getting furious.

How is it possible?

How can such a small insect hurt me?

The patterns on her face did not dissolve Lu An's strength. At that moment, she could feel that her protective flower spell was suppressed by the blood-red patterns and strange runes on the blood food.

Why? Why can this blood food suppress my Purple God Clan's innate talent?

""Huh?"

Lu An was also confused at this time. Why was his divine pattern so similar to the pattern of this evil demon, and could it suppress her?

【Host, she has some human blood in her body. According to my calculations, she is most likely a descendant of a martial artist who rebelled against humans and joined the evil side.】

【That pattern should be the effect of a martial artist's skills after having intercourse with an evil demon.】

"Oh, so he is the offspring of a rapist. He looks like a human, but he does things that are not human."

"You still don't remember who I am? That's right, it's been too long, it's normal for you hybrids to not remember."

Lu An grinned, not afraid of her at all.

Anyway, she had to die here today anyway.

"you......You are, Wu?!"

Hearing Lu An's words, Zi Ming's brain quickly filtered out memories and stayed on the scene of childhood.

At that time, Zi Ming and a group of young purple gods were receiving inherited memories in the clan sacrifice. One after another, the scenes flashed by, among which, the Holy Realm was invaded by a group of fierce and powerful humans.

When they first saw them, many young purple gods were directly suppressed by the pressure that had been separated from their memories for many years, and vomited blood, their hearts and courage were broken, and a few weak ones even exploded and died.

Zi Ming was not surprised, because he was pressed to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices.

Wherever that group of people passed, there was no grass left. Millions of gods rushed forward one after another, each of them salivating, wanting to tear their flesh and blood.

Not to mention, Zi Ming was envious of that level of blood and qi.

What frightened the gods was that every punch and kick of that group of people was extremely powerful, and large groups of demons were smashed into pieces under their punches and kicks.

Countless gods were unable to do anything to more than a hundred blood food. If this was said out, it would be ridiculed.

But that was the fact. In the end, that group of humans swept across the entire Holy Realm, and almost all of the gods were destroyed. Only a few who hid in the gods' most They survived under the protection of the strong.

Later, some of the martial artists abandoned darkness and joined the arms of the gods. A bald man covered with purple patterns was assimilated and gave birth to offspring with other gods.

This is their ancestor.

After receiving the inherited memory, the elders told them that this group of people were martial arts masters among humans, and they called it"Wu" their last dying counterattack.

The strong men of our demon clan destroyed them and cut off their path at the cost of countless compatriots' lives.

In their world, the energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, and these humans have extremely strong blood.

It is the best cattle and sheep pasture and the best food for their gods.

It's a pity that their counterattack seriously injured the vitality of our demon clan masters, and when they came, they closed their world, and it took a long time to reopen it.

Hearing their yearning, everyone couldn't wait to come to this world to feast. It wasn't until three hundred years later that Zi Ming received a summoning ceremony from this world in his own territory, and immediately came to this world with his pet and shield giant eye demon.

"This world still exists......Wu?!"

Zi Ming couldn't believe it, she was shocked and overjoyed at the same time.

She was shocked that the great demons had completely cut off the path of martial arts, so why would there be martial artists? She was happy that she could actually meet such a weak Wu.

She had heard that martial artists cultivate qi and blood, and that a strong qi and blood was the most delicious food in the world for them, the demons.

Now she saw that it was indeed worthy of its reputation.

"He has human blood, but he feeds on human flesh and blood."

"You are no longer worthy of being a human being."

Lu An's eyes were cold, and his indifferent voice echoed around him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my luck would be so good. I can meet Wu. Your surging blood and energy really make me unable to stop~"

Zi Ming ignored Tang Lao and the others and looked at Lu An with a dazed look.

If it weren't for the saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, Lu An would really think what she wanted to do.

Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu?

Why did this little guy know the evil demon, and why did the evil demon call him"wu"?

Tang Lao quietly retreated, his mind full of thoughts. The young man had already dispersed the wolf smoke, and the dense scriptures visible to the naked eye lingered around him, shining like golden lamps in the dark.

But in his eyes, this white-haired young man who looked like a demon and a god seemed to be shrouded in a mist again.

Forget it, why do you want to do this? I have already memorized his appearance, and I can check them one by one later.

"Is it okay to leave this child behind?" Mr. Li hesitated before leaving.

"Don't worry about him. Look at his fearless expression. He probably has a trump card to protect himself. Besides, this little guy knows the evil spirits. He is not simple. Staying here will only cause trouble."When

Elder Tang saw that Zi Ming had no interest in him, he grabbed a group of special officers and flew to the shelter with Elder Li.

Unaware that all the memories of Lu An in their minds were quietly fading away.

Litigation

Zi Ming's body was like a cloud of smoke, and she quickly approached Lu An. Her fingernails extended, and each one was as sharp as a blade. She had no doubt that she could pierce directly into someone's body.

Fragrance! So fragrant!

She flashed to Lu An, smelled the smell of blood emanating from Lu An up close, and was so excited that she trembled all over.

She opened her red lips and bit Lu An's strong shoulder.

Take a bite first to taste the taste

""

Lu An reacted quickly. The moment her mouth came down, he bent over and arched his back. He put his left hand on Zi Ming's waist, kicked sideways and flipped, and hit Zi Ming with his right leg.

"Snapped"

"Don't run away."

This attack was not painful to Zi Ming. Seeing the blood food, he wanted to escape. He stretched out his arms from Lu An's waist and hugged him.

"Let me eat you!"

The greed in Zi Ming's eyes almost overflowed, and he opened his mouth and bit down.

"The Ming King has come to the world!"

Lu An shouted in his heart. He didn't want this female beast to bite off a piece of his flesh. Although he could recover, he found it disgusting.

"Ding Dong!

Just when Zi Ming’s mouth was only two centimeters away from Lu An’s shoulder, the world suddenly became silent.

The sound of a drop of water falling into a quiet pond resounded throughout the world.

"call......"

Zi Ming stopped talking, her eyes were no longer relaxed, she twisted her waist slightly and turned back, quickly distanced herself from Lu An, her eyes were filled with doubt.

The aura of the martial artist in front of her frightened her, it was no different from the aura of the strong men in the clan.

"Namo Sanmanduowarila......"

Suddenly, in the silence of heaven and earth, the sound of chanting was heard. Tiny scriptures emerged from the flowers, trees, and all things in the world, slowly drifting towards Lu An and spinning around him.

"Namo Moko Sanman......"

The sound of chanting sutras rang out from the void of heaven and earth. More and more sutras flew in from all directions, until they wrapped Lu An tightly, forming an indestructible and dazzling golden cocoon.

"Humph, bluffing!"

Zi Ming felt an ominous feeling in her heart growing stronger. She decided not to wait any longer and to strike first.

She bent down and got on all fours, ready to strike like a leopard hunting. Whoosh! Her eyes locked onto the golden spell.

Suddenly

, she exerted force with her legs and rushed towards Lu An with unstoppable force.

Crack!

Within two meters, her calf was bent, and the curved bone spur on her knee armor hit the scripture from bottom to top. Dingdang!

The front end of the bone spur sank one centimeter. Even if she used all her strength, she could not move forward even half a step. These golden spells were like a city wall, ruthlessly blocking her killer move.

��"Not good!"

Zi Ming exclaimed, quickly straightened her thigh, and retreated repeatedly.

Her face was extremely ugly. The front part of the knee spur that had just penetrated had turned into ashes.

This bone spur, which used to heal very quickly, had no reaction at all until now.

The reason was the little spells attached to the fracture.

It was this spell that hindered the healing of the bone spur.

"Could it be that this world not only has Wu, but also continues the path of the curse of our clan's great power?"

Zi Ming felt a trace of regret in her heart. If she had known that there was such a powerful Wu in this world, she would never have come here.

She glanced at the huge hole in the sky.

Fortunately, the passage was not closed. If things were impossible, I could escape back to the Holy Land.......

Raging!

She had just thought that the passage had not been closed yet, when she saw the scripture wrapped around Lu An soaring into the sky, replacing the position of the previous blood column, and turning into a golden light that rushed straight into the passage she mentioned.

Swish, swish, swish!

The light column continued to hit the huge black hole, and the scriptures collapsed into light spots and dissipated, and then re-emerged among the flowers, plants and trees, and gathered into the light column again to hit again.

Boom, boom!

The huge black hole continued to shrink under the impact of the light column, slowly shrinking from a huge hole to about one meter. In the shelter, Old Tang and others have been here for a few minutes, and they were silent, waiting for the slow support. Just when their morale was low, the sky-high light column rushed straight into the sky, and the magnificent momentum instantly attracted them.

"Another beam of light appears?"

"No, this pillar of light is different from the previous one. It has a sacred feeling."

""Look around!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

At some point, scriptures began to appear around them, flying towards the beam of light.

"This is......Buddhist Sanskrit?!"

Tianxuan and Buddhism have been enemies since ancient times, and they often quarrel with each other. Taoist Qinghe is naturally familiar with this Buddhist Sanskrit.

No, this scripture is strange, slightly different from the Buddhist scriptures, and more complicated than them."

Taoist Qinghe wanted to grab a scripture, but he grabbed a handful of air.

These scriptures are like projections of another dimension, which can only be seen but not grasped.

"It seems that the young man is the only one left there?"

"This must be caused by him, the huge hole is healing!"

"However, who of you remembers what he looks like?"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Bang bang bang

Above the light column and around it, Zi Ming attacked the light column frantically. The huge hole has now shrunk to a width that is only wide enough for one person to enter and exit.

When she saw the light column hitting the passage, she instantly felt bad. If the passage disappeared, she could only open another passage to go back by herself, which was extremely troublesome.

With this thought in mind, Zi Ming stepped on the ground and rushed into the sky, wanting to enter the passage directly.

But the light column gave her a blow. She couldn't get into the light column at all, let alone the passage inside.

She now only hoped that the passage could hold on and not be completely closed.

But the reality is cruel. No matter how she interfered, she could only watch the passage shrink and finally disappear.

""Disperse!"

A loud voice echoed through the heavens and earth in the beam of light, and the voice fell along with the sound of Sanskrit in the void.

The dense vortex of clouds in the sky dispersed and disappeared at the sound of"disperse", revealing the shining stars and bright moon.

"Humph, if that's the case, I'll kill you first, and then I'll arrange the transmission channel."

Zi Ming was furious and looked at the light column. The light column completed its mission, and the scriptures in the structure disappeared into the air, revealing a huge golden figure about a hundred meters tall inside.

This huge Dharma image was shining with gold, and was wrapped in necklaces.

His face was ferocious and angry, with braids hanging down to his shoulders. He held a 30-meter-long Vajra Pestle in his left hand and a lotus stick in his right hand. Behind him was a blazing flame, as if he wanted to destroy all evil demons. He was staring at her fiercely, as if he was looking at an ant.

The Sanskrit sound was heard, but it did not reduce his monstrous ferocity by a bit.

"The wrathful form, holding a vajra, is that the Vajra King of Buddhism?"

"It's still not right. This Acalanatha is too fierce compared to their Acalanatha......."

In the shelter, a group of people looked at the hundred-meter-tall Ming Wang in shock, and they were all excited and happy.

Lu An felt very wonderful at this time. After transforming into the Acala Ming Wang, he felt that he could break mountains with ease, and the majestic power continued to come from his body. At this moment, he was unmatched.

Not long after being immersed in it, Lu An stared at the little ant in front of him. The angry expression of the Ming Wang became more ferocious, and the Vajra Pestle in his hand broke through the air and fell ruthlessly.

The power contained in it caused ripples in the space.

"Ding......"

The Vajra Pestle made a sound, and scriptures flew out from it, locking onto Zi Ming. Pa

Pa.

Sanskrit words formed a rope, breaking through the space, stretching out from the void, and binding her limbs and neck.

Lu An held the Vajra, and used the protruding thorn at the front end to stab the bound Zi Ming.

""No!!!"

Ouch!

Zi Ming struggled hard, and when he saw that he was about to be pierced through, he could not help but let out a strange roar.

The stratum corneum covering his body strangely expanded into a ball, and the strange patterns kept flashing as if breathing, dimming and brightening.

Bang!

The ground shook, the earth exploded, and the air waves spread rapidly to the surroundings.

The front end of the vajra pierced the black ball, and the magic-breaking power on it was transmitted from the vajra. The black ball kept resisting, and the patterns flashed at a very fast speed.

"Stab you to pieces!"