"I have met the Grand Master!" "I have met the Grand Master!" "I have met the Grand Master!" Zhou Liang and the others entered slowly and saluted one after another. Not long after, Cheng Shuang also entered the mountain belly from outside. Zhen Chi glanced at Cheng Shuang casually, with the first time showing a satisfied expression in his eyes, and a faint smile.

"What have you experienced? Why don't you tell us slowly." Zhao Qingran touched her silver beard and couldn't help but smile.

"We didn't get anything," Xu Fan touched his head. Cheng Shuang was a little embarrassed and looked at Zhou Liang, "It's better to say it, senior brother, I didn't do much effort!" Cheng Shuang surprised not to refute, and nodded silently.

"The three disciples passed by Hanyin Ghost City, and there was a ghost general guarding the Hanyin Ghost General. Finally, the three of us arranged a small formation in four directions before we could barely kill them!" Zhou Liang said as he summoned the clone of the Black Demon King.

"Take out the finger bone and white palm!" Zhou Liang ordered lightly. The black demon king's clone seemed extremely unwilling to do so. The huge fangs glanced at Zhichi with fear, and then spit out a finger bone from his mouth with great reluctance. Why didn't that palm be willing to spit out? Zhichi's face condensed and he shouted softly, "Ghost Ancestor?"

"The Grand Master knows that when we are fighting, the Hanyin Ghost will be a big man. He thinks it is not our opponent, so he used the secret technique and summoned the Ghost Ancestor. At that time, the disciple almost lost!" Zhou Liang was still in lingering fear. If the Wuji Heart Formation had not consumed all his spiritual power and magical energy, he had finally condensed a trace of chaotic power in an instant, I was afraid that he would have died long ago!

"You used the Wuji Heart Formation!" Zhen Chi raised her head and asked solemnly!

"Disciples also triggered this formation unintentionally. If it weren't for this formation, the three of us would be in danger!" Zhou Liang said solemnly.

"The world is invincible, the beginning of all things! You are so lucky!" The formation cynical man seemed a little envious, and then laughed loudly, "With this formation, I will see where your future achievements can reach?"

"Let's go!" Zhen Chi laughed, stretched out her hand and rolled it, first leading Cheng Liang, who was stunned, and laughed loudly, "Boy, you are not bad either!" With a sentence, Cheng Liang seemed to have a warm current flowing in his heart. His fists clenched tightly, and for the first time he felt a different warmth in the Formation Sect, his eyes slowly changed when they looked at Zhou Liang. The direction they were heading was the sun in the sky!

When the formation cynical flew, his right fist suddenly attacked, and the huge golden fist slowly grew in the air, and the infinite heaven and earth vital energy flew. Zhou Liang and the other two stood in the gale wind, feeling the infinite vital fluctuations, and a huge wave in their hearts!

"The power of the Mahayana cultivator is so powerful?" Zhou Liang felt that all the ghost energy in this Western ghost realm was actually dominated by the huge fist in the sky, and there were traces of Tao in this fist!

Zhou Liang held his fist tightly, his fingernails were deeply trapped in the flesh, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely clear, and his desire for cultivation reached the peak again! "Early Yuanying!" This was the second time he was so eager for cultivation in his heart for cultivation! The previous one was against the enemy Qingniu, feeling the powerlessness and paleness, his heart was going to become stronger again, even in the Little Six Days of the Desire Realm, his desire for cultivation almost caused him to die!

The golden fist slowly gathered his energy in all directions and prepared to attack with all his strength!

The entire Western ghost realm was shaken, and all the hungry ghosts in the world roared together. Hoarse voices echoed between the world with miserable screams, and endless evil ghosts emerged from all over the world!

The largest ghost city in the Western Ghost Realm, the Western City! One of the golden-armored ghost kings walked out of it, his face trembled. The cultivator above was not capable of fighting against him at all. The empty green ghost eyes emitted a faint green light, and he turned around and returned home!

The black sun in the sky seemed to have spirits, it seemed to be violated, and infinite black fire scattered from it, slowly contracting, as if it wanted to devour everything!

"The space channel is open to me in your broken sun!" Zhen Chi shouted solemnly, and his thin figure stood under the huge golden fist and pushed forward suddenly, like pushing a golden sun!

"Junior, you're past!" An old figure slowly spread, and all the hungry ghosts below knelt down. Even the ghost king did not dare to be arrogant. He heard the voice and knelt down in the city lord's mansion. He originally wanted to open the passage and unite with the ten ghost realms to deal with it together, but now that the Nether King appears, there is absolutely no problem!

"Ancient monk, three paths are fully cultivated?" Zhen Chi smiled faintly, "If I break this ghost realm, I'm afraid you won't convince. Do you dare to show up and see me?"

"It's still a junior, you are so impatient. Since you can see me, it's a good idea. The young monks over there are not as clever as you!" The old voice seemed to admire the formation crazy and asked softly, "What is a monk!"

The voice was not loud, but when it came into the hearts of everyone, it went straight into their hearts. For a moment, everyone fell into deep thoughts. Zhao Qingran remembered his time in the Formation Sect, Junwei remembered all kinds of experiences, Yao Zhaohai's death, etc. Cheng Shuang remembered the huge golden fist of the formation just now, Xu Fan remembered his wonderful meaning and the Xu family, and Zhou Liang remembered his life of just over twenty years!

"A monk is a monk. Everyone has a different mind. Senior, this question should not be asked like this!" Zhen Chi raised his eyebrows, as if he was not very satisfied.

"Haha, you still don't understand what a monk is. Maybe you can only realize it when you become a celestial immortal. Do you understand?" The old voice seemed to slowly sweep across everyone present. Zhou Liang's heart was shocked. Isn't this a monk? We were born to practice for the meaning of cultivation in our hearts. Are you not a monk?

"Haha, forget it, since I don't understand, I will ask you the second question, what is Tao! What is the demon and what is Buddha!" ​​A series of three questions were deafening and asked everyone. When Shan Chi heard what is Tao, she had not yet pondered because she had already evolved traces of her own Tao, but what is the demon and what is Buddha?

"Demon? Buddha?" The celestial moaned in a low voice, and after a long time, Zhou Liang's heart was shocked again. What is a demon? What is a Buddha?

Cheng Shuang smiled coldly, "Do you need to say it? My pursuit in my heart is for the Tao! Killing bloodthirsty people is for the demon! Fake compassionate people are for the Buddha!"

The old voice seemed disdainful and couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that you don't understand the true meaning, that's all!"

The black sun in the sky suddenly burst out with a strong light, colliding with the golden fist above the head of the arcane cynical. The infinite vitality rolled and the roar continued. After a long time, the black sun in the sky disappeared, and a blood-red channel appeared in front of him.

"I am the underworld, the ghost in the world, I am the Yama, the hell in the world!" Zhou Liang heard the old voice in the air and said to himself, his eyes seemed to have no focal length, and he muttered softly, "I am the Tao, I am the demon, and I am the Buddha!"

The sound that was about to disappear came faintly, "And there is this artistic conception? Well, the little monk who practices dual cultivation of the demonic way?" The black sky seemed to glance at Zhou Liang, and suddenly Zhou Liang felt a feeling of being seen through all over his body.

"It's a pity that I didn't understand enough, let's go!" The voice disappeared, and only this blood-red passage was left between heaven and earth!

"Old ancestor, where is this the way?" After a long time, Xu Fan seemed to wake up from all kinds of shocks and asked tremblingly.

"Hell Road!" Zhen Chi said slowly, and the thin figure stepped forward again, stepping into the blood-red passage. Several people followed closely behind. Zhou Liang turned around and glanced at the broken Western ghost realm, and waves of light flashed in his eyes. He turned around and stepped in, and his Taoist robe fluttered!

The cold wind blew, and the cold wind blew, making everyone wonder where it was. There was a blood-colored world in front of Yu Ru. Zeng Qiying looked around and felt a little frightened, "Master, where is this?" Her pupils seemed to shrink a little!

"Hell!" Yu Ru said calmly, looked back at the best female disciple, and a lotus beside her gently bloomed, "Can you keep your heart? Qiying?" Yu Ru's eyes were calm and she stared at Zeng Qiying.

"Disciple, disciple!" Zeng Qiying looked at the infinite sea of ​​blood ahead again. The blood waves were surging, rolling endlessly, and blood filled with blood. Zeng Qiying was frightened and took a look again. Just as she was about to answer, a pair of figures walked out of it! The leader was a man who was very crazy about formation!

Yu Ru's pupils shrank, and she immediately smiled and walked forward. Gu Congshuang and Gu Conghan led several golden elixir monks to greet them. Zhou Liang did not expect to see them here. At the same time, he saw the people from the Sea God Island!
Chapter completed!