"I have long heard that Dharma King Li, one of the top ten Dharma kings in the sect, cultivated the Dharma of Blood-Eyed Shura."

"Three thousand avenues, you take one of them."

"It's important to defeat ten with one force."

"If you don't take action, then you must do it with all your strength." A slightly cold voice came from the red light.

Immediately afterwards, a rainbow light like a river gradually rose across the sky. Within the rainbow light, surprise flashed across Murong Jing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved up slightly.

"Unfortunately."

"Even if you have such strength, it's in vain if you can't hit me."

Murong Jing held the hilt of the Red Dragon True Gold Sword with his left hand.

During the twisting process, recite the mantra orally.

The red sword slashed across the space in front of him.

A ripple appeared, and Murong Jing's figure was like a flower in the mirror or the moon in the water. Then it trembled, as if it was completely stripped out of this space.

Luo Manping frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have heard that Murong Jing, the leader of the four hall masters under Zuo Tianwang, has dragon blood. He has a real gold sword in his hand, which can tear open space with the Taoist slash.

, let the body hide in the overlapping space. No wonder the Shura on top of me escaped with his life."

"Escape?"

Murong Jing sneered.

"Since you have great strength, why don't you dare to resist?"

"Hahaha, Luo Manping, have you cultivated your magic power to the sea of ​​consciousness? You would ask such a childish question."

Murong Jing said no more, his figure completely integrated into the space like a hidden dragon, and even under the shroud of the great world in Luo Manping's own body, he still could not be caught.

Luo Manping, who was still using his body to support the sky, suddenly began to shrink his own body. As the light became restrained, the ten thousand-foot-long body immediately became the height of an ordinary monk.

However, there is no change in the aura of his body, and he still possesses the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, Luo Manping had a single horn on his head, and the vertical eyes on his forehead were not real but looked like lines from blood.

The lines spread across his eyes, turning his eyes into blood pupils.

The faint red light reflected his majestic appearance as ferocious as King Mingshen, and also made the fangs spit out even more sharp.

Luo Manping's blood eyes turned, and the light from his eyes turned into two divine lights, completely freezing the broken space in front of him.

However, he still couldn't find Murong Jing's figure, as if the body reflected was just the refraction of light and shadow, not his real Murong Jing.

"No wonder he ranks first among the four hall masters."

"In this case, I will completely solidify the space and see where you can hide!"

Luo Manping waved his ten thousand palms without wavering.

The blood-eyed Shura Taoist body bloomed with great splendor at this moment.

Every time a palm print is made, a clear palm print falls on the space.

In an instant, the entire space was completely covered with palm prints.

The palm prints are like carved talismans, connected together under the radiance of the holy light. They are like ancient stars, shining brightly. The twinkling stars turn into a network hidden in the great world, completely covering the heaven and earth.

"Alien Shura Dao body." Tu Shanjun inside the banner said softly.

He felt the power of the Taoist body from Luo Manping's hand, but for a monk at this level, the Taoist body was already part of his own strength. Even without the Taoist body, he was completely superior.

The great space is completely sealed.

As the space solidifies.

Luo Manping's blood-eyed Asura seemed to suddenly turn into the Dharma image that stood tall and upright.

Twist and seal.

Control the world of heaven and earth.

Shura's fighting hand is all-encompassing. The moment he takes action, the palm completely turns into a chasm, like a mountain falling from the sky from ancient times.

"Thousand-Destroying Shura Palm!"

boom!

The great world shattered together with ten thousand palms.

Murong Jing, who was supposed to be hiding in the space and slashed out the divine sword, looked stagnant.

As the collapsing space spat out a mouthful of blood, his figure also fell out, turning into a rainbow and flying towards the blessed land. Just when he was glad that he did not fall into it, he saw a red man wearing a black and red Taoist robe.

The monk stood on the other side of the void.

Murong Jing was suddenly startled and immediately became furious.

A small virtual saint, who can't even manifest his dharma in heaven and earth, and even if he does use it, it's just a mysterious shadow in the sky, he dares to block his way in front.

If it weren't for the power saint Luo Manping completely shattering the entire space, he wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.

Moreover, this was because he was surrounded by Luo Manping's great world, and he killed Fa Wang Lin in a fierce battle before.

However, this is not the reason why a little Xu Sage can stop him.

Immediately he let out a loud roar.

"Go away!"

Not only did the figure not roll, but it launched a fist fight.

Murong Jing suddenly felt a strong feeling of being humiliated in his heart.

Regardless of the fact that he would be caught up by Luo Manping, the red dragon in his hand suddenly slashed out.

Thousands of sword lights are slowing down like light and shadow at this moment, turning the world upside down and turning the world into scars. Use the supreme sword power to cut down the red figure in the sky in the distance.

The red figure said: "Travel through the void and escape into the universe."

"So vast."

"pity."

"Although you travel through space, you are not transcendent and have never escaped from the cycle of yin and yang!"

"You're just too fast!"

"Now, you should slow down." Behind Tu Shanjun, a majestic fire of heavenly evil karma emerged, and from the fire came the roars and murmurs of thousands of evil spirits, as if they were not crying in pain in the fire, but

Dragging up the spirit that travels through the fire of karma like a pilgrim.

No one can see what kind of existence the shrine Luanyu, which is as tall as the Tianque Shrine, carries.

I only saw a big pale hand sticking out from it when the wind was surging.

Luo Manping, who was already chasing, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Dharma Prime?!"

After seeing it clearly, he shook his head.

That is not the Dharma. Although it has vitality and is set off by the phantom of the great world, it has not yet transformed from virtual to real. It is not a false refining.

And Tushanjun's aura told him without hesitation that he was in the Realm of Sainthood.

"What kind of Dharma is this?"

Luo Manping stared blankly at the terrifying Luan Yu in the karma fire. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Even before he was born, he already had such supreme power that could penetrate the heavens and the earth. The person sitting in the shrine did not look like a Dharma at all, but an ancient emperor.

It was just a pale palm sticking out.

The whole world seemed to be in his grip.

Luo Manping couldn't help but want to worship him.

What he respected was not Lord Tushan or the spiritual treasures, but the ‘god’.

Apart from that, he couldn't think of another description.

Could this be a god?

A new born god.

But this was not in line with his knowledge. Gods are ancient, and he had never heard of any god being born weak.

God is God.

It is an existence different from that of monks.

Even the Asura tribe knows very little about gods. They only know that there are gods in the domain, and there are gods in the sky outside the Yuanyang domain.

Perhaps it is just that this Dharma was born from a powerful Taoist body and an indescribable path of practice, so it is so terrifying.

Luo Manping's guess is not bad.

The shrine, Luanyu, was dragged by thousands of ghosts and gods, and was born when the immortal body was formed, replacing the shadows of ghosts and gods.

If ghosts and gods are the ultimate evolution of the soul-eating Taoism, it is Tushanjun's respect for himself. He does not need to imitate any living beings but firmly believes that he is the strongest embodiment.
To be continued...