Mobei.

The cold wind is biting.

In more than ten days, Sanzang and Yan Xiaoyu, who met for the second time, started a new round of chasing.

Knowing he was outmatched, Yan Xiaoyu had already lost the will to fight and wanted to escape.

Sanzang followed closely, chasing closely and very patiently.

When it comes to patience, who can compare to the son of the Buddha who has been sitting in meditation for a long time?

Chasing from dusk to dawn, Sanzang looked at Yan Xiaoyu who kept turning back and forth in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This fish is really slippery and difficult to catch.

It would be nice to have another helper.

It is really difficult for one person to catch this fish.

On the vast grassland, Sanzang chased and looked for opportunities to stop Yan Xiaoyu in front of him.

After another half an hour, Sanzang saw the opportunity for Yan Xiaoyu to change direction and made a desperate move to intercept it in advance.

Before he could react, the demonic aura rose into the sky and enveloped a hundred feet in radius.

"The Secret of the Demon God, the six desires are overwhelming!"

Use big moves when you take action, killing the enemy and sealing off the battle at the same time, not giving Yan Xiaoyu a chance to escape.

Yan Xiaoyu saw the demonic energy coming like a storm, his face changed, he blocked his body with both palms, and the power of light surged to block the shocking demonic energy.

The terrifying impact force exploded, Yan Xiaoyu stepped back several steps, and the blood around his body surged violently.

In a radius of a hundred feet, the demonic energy surged, turning into a roaring evil spirit. In the demonic aura, Sanzang's figure passed by, like a demon, attacking without mercy.

"Pure world and heavenly light!"

Seeing that his retreat was blocked, Yan Xiaoyu turned his palm and put down the former's heavy palm. The moment the battle broke out, the oracle magic reappeared.

The next moment, light fell from the sky, dispersing the evil spirit in the sky and opening up a way out.

When Yan Xiaoyu saw the way out, he ran away without any hesitation.

However.

The moment Yan Xiaoyu set out on the road to life, the Buddha's light flourished in the power of light, blocking the road to life again.

Although light and darkness restrain each other, light does not block light.

The light from the sky dissipated the demonic energy, but it had no power left to dispel the Buddhist essence within it.

After all, Yan Xiaoyu's cultivation is still not enough, and he cannot be as ignorant as a scholar.

"My Buddha is merciful and sacrificed his life to save the world. Vajrasattva has a hundred words of wisdom!"

In the Buddha's light, Sanzang stepped forward, and with the Buddha's energy lingering all over his body, he flew in front of Yan Xiaoyu, and immediately slapped the latter's chest with a heavy palm.

"Bang!"

A stream of blood spattered all over the sky. Yan Xiaoyu stepped back several steps, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Seizing the opportunity, Sanzang's figure bullied him again, not giving the smelly fish in front of him a chance to escape.

The demon spirit reappeared, the golden light loomed, and the demon Buddha was a fellow practitioner. Although Sanzang endured endless pain during his cultivation, his strength was much improved than before.

During the battle, the two figures passed each other again and again. Yan Xiaoyu, who had lost the will to fight and wanted to escape, was obviously at a disadvantage, and the situation was full of dangers.

On the other hand, Sanzang became more and more courageous as he fought. He kept attacking Yan Xiaoyu's vitals with every move he made, intent on crippling him.

The principle of letting the tiger return to the mountain was already very clear to Sanzang under Li Ziye's brainwashing.

The weeds are cut without removing their roots, but they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Several times Yan Xiaoyu tried to escape, but his arm was entangled with Buddhist beads. The Buddhist beads strung with dragon tendons are extremely tough, and with the blessing of demonic energy, the sword cannot be destroyed.

"Amitabha."

A distance away from a string of Buddhist beads, Sanzang's arm penetrated it, turned his palm into a fist, and struck Yan Xiaoyu's chest again.

"Click!"

With one punch after another, Yan Xiaoyu's sternum cracked, and the sound was so harsh.

"presumptuous!"

Before the life and death crisis, suddenly, Yan Xiaoyu's eyes changed, and an indescribable divine power burst out from his body.

With a huge impact, Sanzang took a few steps back, pulled his left hand, and used the Buddhist beads to stabilize his body.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the Buddhist beads wrapped around his right arm, frowned slightly, and said with a cold expression, "Mortals never know how high the sky is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyu raised his left hand slightly. In an instant, light fell from the sky, terrifying divine power rose, and blazing divine flames quickly spread towards the surroundings.

"God of light."

Sanzang looked at Yan Xiaoyu, whose aura was changing in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes.

This god of light can actually place part of his will on Yan Xiaoyu, which is really troublesome.

Seeking skin from a tiger, this stinky fish is not afraid that everything he owns will become someone else's wedding dress.

No matter whether he is the Son of Light or the God of Light, just cripple him first!

Thinking of this, Sanzang's demonic energy increased again, the Buddha's energy filled the air, the two forces merged, and his power rose sharply.

The cold wind rises, and on the land of Mobei, demons, Buddhas, and gods confront each other for the first time.

Looking at them, the two figures passed by at the same time, and with a shocking palm, they collided with each other.

In an instant.

Under the two of them, the earth cracked open, waves of dust surged, and withered grass flew all over the sky.

"Surrender, I will help you become a Buddha in the world!"

A short distance away, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the son of Buddha in front of him and said coldly.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang recited a Buddha's name and said calmly, "God of light, the more you talk, the more you prove that the so-called gods, when they come to the human world, are nothing more than mediocrity."

"blasphemy, unforgivable sin, bright flame!"

Yan Xiaoyu responded coldly, his right palm condensed, and the Burning Sky Divine Flame appeared in response.

"The mirror is not the truth!"

Divine flames attacked his body, Sanzang twisted his Dharma fingers, and the Buddha's light rose up all over his body, turning into a bright mirror to block the flames burning the sky.

The two forces collided with each other, causing a huge earthquake, the mirror shattered, and the divine flames dispersed.

The remaining energy swept over them, and the two of them retreated together, with the corners of their mouths turning red.

However, the Buddha beads were involved, and ten steps away, the two figures stopped at the same time.

Sanzang raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, holding the Buddhist beads with his left hand, his eyes pulsating with coldness.

This God of Light is indeed much more difficult to deal with than that smelly fish.

Just when Sanzang crippled Yan Xiaoyu and continued to face the God of Light.

The eighth state of Kyushu, the underworld.

An endless expanse of death, lifeless as far as the eye can see.

The moment Li Ziye and the four of them stepped into the underworld, they suddenly felt their bodies sink, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and there was an indescribable discomfort in their bodies.

The four people's eyes darkened, with shock in their eyes.

This feeling is also felt in the land of mutation, but it is not as severe.

"Is it possible that the entire underworld is a large formation?"

Li Ziye came back to his senses and said in a deep voice.

"Very possible."

Bai Wangyu said with a solemn expression, "Moreover, it is still a stronger formation than the Mutation Land."

"Is it really possible to turn a state into a large formation?"

On the side, Chang Yu asked in disbelief. This is equivalent to turning the entire Central Plains or Nanling into a large formation. Thinking about it, it seems impossible.

"Thousands of years ago, in the Taoist sect, strong men emerged in large numbers. Perhaps they could really do it."

Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Everyone, be careful. The formation here is so terrifying, which further illustrates how powerful the underworld sealed inside is."

"The Confucian old man."

Li Ziye turned around, looked north, and shouted, "Can you hear me?"

Unfortunately, there was silence between heaven and earth, and there was no response.

"really."

Li Ziye looked away and reminded, "Old rule, if there is any danger, run away immediately."

"roar!"

Just as he finished speaking, deep in the underworld, an earth-shaking roar sounded. The terrifying power shook the entire world and changed its color. The heaven and earth rumbled and shook continuously.

The four of them looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with uncontrollable waves.
Chapter completed!