Wild boar

Chapter 943 Shura is immortal
In the world of immortal cultivation where martial arts is respected, Zhu Riming, who has the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage, naturally does whatever he says, not to mention that these Buddhist disciples in front of him are really lost dogs and have no fighting spirit at all.

On the one hand, he said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, and on the other hand, he asked Zhu Riming to lead them to charge, which made it clear that he was "fear of death".

Once the Buddhist monks have passed through the Nascent Soul Tribulation, they are still somewhat the same as the Taoist monks.

They are all pursuing longevity and freedom.

The idea of ​​saving all sentient beings is just something you talk about when your cultivation level is low. Perhaps even they themselves don’t believe it.

At the Nascent Soul stage, almost all of them are human beings. If you want them to charge into battle, the best way is to fight with the wind and beat the drowned dogs. Naturally, they will be high-spirited and scramble to be the first.

The two armies are fighting, but only their morale is high.

After some discussions with the Buddhist disciples present, the Buddhist disciples present have decided to hold a swearing-in meeting here in three months.

He vowed to be incompatible with the Shura clan.

If I swear not to go to hell, who will?

Pledge to charge forward and never back down.

I swear that I would rather be a piece of jade than a piece of brick.

During these three months, they will search for Buddhist disciples as much as possible and gather all Buddhist spiritual monks here.

At that time, they will form a powerful human army with Dongsheng Daomen and Zongsheng Confucianism in the name of saving the world.

And this legion Jiang is incompatible with the Shura clan and will fight to the death.

Zhu Riming turned into a sword rainbow and flew into the sky, reaching above the clouds in an instant.

Above the clouds, three sword boats were arranged in a Z-shaped formation.

Zhu Riming landed on the boat in the center and said to the three top human sword cultivators waiting on the boat: "I have found those Buddhist disciples who were scattered by the Shura tribe. They are now hiding in the valley of Wangchen Mountain. middle."

"Seriously!?" The shadow of Master Li Jian showed a look of surprise.

"Fellow Taoist Qianqiu is really amazing. He actually knows how to predict the past and the future. I have been studying astrology for hundreds of years. I can't predict it as accurately as Taoist Qianqiu. I really admire him." Star Sword True Monarch's magic weapon. The shadow transformed by the flying sword spoke to Zhu Riming in an admiring tone.

Lord Fengjian glanced at the man in front of her. This guy named Zhu Zishan was indeed beyond her expectation.

Zhu Zishan was originally a wild boar demon. Although senior brother Li Jian had long said that this pig had extraordinary understanding and wisdom, and was most likely to be the reincarnation of the truth, Zhenjun Fengjian still had prejudice against him.

Some rumors reached her ears, saying that a hundred years ago there was no stele of Zhuzishan Immortal on Penghai Volcanic Island, but only a wild boar demon full of energy.

The theory of the Immortal Stone Tablet was just made up by those female cultivators who took advantage of it.

Although this matter has not been confirmed, Lord Fengjian had a great prejudice against Zhu Zishan after hearing about it.

Decades ago, True Monarch Fengjian took his disciple Lu Chuanfeng to the desert. Zhu Zishan actually looked at him obscenely. True Monarch Fengjian was furious and pierced Zhu Riming's eyes with sword light, and the silver liquid flowed from it. There was blood flowing from his eyes, and then he recovered.

He has great supernatural powers and possesses an immortal body.

Brave and fearless, he can use the art of divination to accurately find the weaknesses of the Shura clan and easily kill a big Shura king.

Even Master Fengjian himself did not believe that Zhu Zishan was not the reincarnation of a true immortal.

"May I ask whether True Lord Qianqiu can use divination to calculate the final victory or defeat between our human race and the Shura clan?" True Lord Fengjian asked.

Hear this.

Zhu Riming was silent for a moment.

Destiny cannot point to the monks in the transformation stage, let alone the survival of this world, which is simply impossible to calculate.

However, confidence and morale will ultimately determine the outcome.

Zhu Riming was silent for a long time and then said: "This world is not exhausted, and the Shura clan will never be able to win!"

"The human race will definitely survive and will not be extinct in this catastrophe. However, whether the human race will survive standing up or kneeling after this catastrophe depends on us and everyone!"

"There is no unchanging destiny in this world. My destiny is up to me, and it is no different in this world!" Zhu Zishan's understanding of destiny is definitely far better than that of the three major sword cultivators of the human race. After hearing Zhu Riming's explanation, he was thousands of miles away. The three major sword cultivators of the human race all fell into silence.

In this world, the vitality is not exhausted, which gives them sufficient confidence, but the possibility of the human race becoming the servants of the Shura clan gives them an unspeakable sense of urgency.

"We are going to the Confucian Sect of the Sect to invite Sage Tianhao, who is at the peak of the late stage of divine transformation, to lead the Confucian monks to fight against the Shura clan." Zhu Riming said with a solemn expression.

"Going to the Zong Sheng Confucian Sect is not a battle. There is no need to bring the sword formation. You can just return with the other magic weapons Feijian." Zhenjun Lijian said.

"We can divide our troops into two groups." Lord Fengjian nodded and said.

"That's right...bring these six Shura clan's iron mace magic weapons back to Tianjian Mountain, and we'll take a cloud boat to the Confucian Sect of the Sage." Zhu Riming arranged.

The three great sword cultivators of the human race nodded, and Zhu Riming placed the six Shura magic weapons on another cloud boat.

The magical flying swords of Zhenjun Fengjian and Zhenjian Xing were accompanied by two other sword boats to return home, while Zhu Riming and Zhenjun Lijian took an empty sword boat and headed towards the Zongsheng Confucian Sect.

at the same time.

After locating the location of their external incarnations, Zhu Zishan and Shang Nu once again rode the black wind dragon, turning into a soaring tornado and heading towards the Zong Sheng Confucian Gate.

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Bitter sea continent.

Moon Plains.

Pu Ya has been very anxious these days because she is afraid that the female nun in white who is in the transformation stage will suddenly appear.

Once she suddenly appears in the center of the Shura army, her identity will be exposed.

Because during this period, several great Shura kings were by her side.

As long as the woman in white appears and asks him for information about the Shura clan, he will undoubtedly die.

However, what Puya didn't expect was the contact person arranged by her master Zhu Zishan.

The woman in white never appeared.

Master Zhu Zishan is indeed able to keep his composure!

I hope she won't come, at least not before the ritual disaster. Otherwise, I, a servant of the Shura clan, will definitely be treated with extremely cruel methods by the Shura clan.

At this time, Pu Ya was wearing a blood-colored robe and stood together with many reincarnation cultivators, forming a circle around a huge blood pool. Every time they walked around, they stood still and looked up to the sky and let out a cry.

"Asura is immortal and will live forever!"

Every heart-rending cry can touch the mutated river of reincarnation and inspire an unspeakable mysterious power.

The ceremony was presided over by the ugly-looking Great Shura King Tetsuten and the beautiful-faced Great Freedom Demon.

They stood on high platforms at both ends of the blood pool, each chanting mysterious words.

That is the secret spell of the Shura clan...

With the loud chanting one after another, with the repeated shouts of Shura's immortality and immortality.

The regular round blood pool suddenly boiled, and six snow-white palms made of marble gray stretched out from the boiling blood pool.

In the shouts, in the prayers...

A great Shura King with three heads and six arms who had reached the peak of the late stage of divine transformation slowly crawled out from the blood pool.

Except for the golden crown on his head, and the six iron maces in his hands.

He is exactly the same as King Jie Tian who was killed by Zhu Zishan.

King Jietian is resurrected with his strength intact!
Shura is immortal and immortal.

(End of this chapter)