One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 437 Six-word mantra, collecting compensation

The monk was no more than two meters tall, walking on a dusty country road. Under the setting sun, his entire body was emitting a hazy light.

It looks unremarkable.

Not a single trace of murderous intent emanated from his body.

But the silver demon bird's body was shaking, and its feathers were clanging.

She only felt that as the young monk slowly walked forward, a pure and invisible spiritual power also turned into a big net, rushing towards her like an overwhelming force, blocking the space in all directions.

There is no resistance, no escape.

"Stop!"

The silver demon bird screamed, its eyes bloodshot.

However, neither the movements of his hands nor the expression on his face changed in the slightest.

The huge sense of crisis finally stimulated a sensitive nerve of the Silver Demon Bird, which quickly transformed into a surge of murderous intent.

In Changshengtian.

The Silver Demon Bird race is naturally good at attacking the opponent's soul.

And the being before him, who was at the level of Great Power of Destruction, was the best in this field.

"Since you mean this, don't blame me for being rude!" The Silver Demon Bird's face suddenly turned cold, he took a deep breath, and then opened his rosy lips.

She looked like she was shouting.

But no sound came from his wide-open lips.

Click!

An invisible ripple swept across.

The surrounding space first solidified, and then shattered into pieces like a mirror falling from a height.

Dense spider-web-like cracks extended outward, covering the surrounding void, and were divided into hundreds or thousands of shining fragments. The monk's figure also disappeared from sight.

The silver demon bird was panting heavily.

"what……"

Her cheeks were covered in sweat, but her eyes were filled with relief at having survived the disaster.

"What is this Adventer? It's really just a rumor. It seems to be nothing more than that. It can't even withstand my full-strength attack at my peak state."

Perception spreads out with all its strength.

He did not detect the presence of the young monk.

The Silver Demon Bird's anxious heart suddenly relaxed, and it couldn't help feeling proud.

However, this emotion did not last long. A sense of crisis came over it, and the Silver Demon Bird seemed to have seen something incredible. The wild laughter on its face froze, and its pupils suddenly contracted.

Swish!
She turned back suddenly and looked around.

But he saw a shadow of a monk walking forward from each of the countless fragments hanging in the air.

At first there was only a small black dot, which soon returned to the size of a normal person. Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, golden petals floated down from the void above the head, and a peculiar smell of burning incense filled the nasal cavity.

The Silver Demon Bird's face was full of disbelief. She wanted to cancel her magical power, but to her horror, this part of her power was completely out of her control.

Click!

It was like a flash of lightning passed through my mind.

The silver demon bird suddenly remembered the scene when Emperor Wu took over the body of Taoist He before his death.

The last line of defense in her heart was finally completely broken, and she no longer had the heart to continue fighting. With its wings spread out, it quickly restored its huge body, and with a sharp whistle that pierced through gold and split rocks, circles of strong winds raised dust and spread on the ground. The silver devil bird kicked hard and flapped its wings, trying to escape from the battlefield.

But at the same time, behind her, the monks who were separated into countless voids also spoke for the first time, chanting the mantra, "Om Mani Padme Hum!"

"Come on, come on!"

Countless echoes echoed in the mind of the Silver Demon Bird.

Her thinking suddenly became extremely slow, and every thought seemed to take a thousand years to react.

In the secret technique, the connection between consciousness and body was severed, and the whole person was suddenly fixed in mid-air.

"If you want to fight to the death with me, you must first have the ability to do so." The young monk reappeared on the street at dusk with a smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand and flipped it.

A golden bowl appeared in the monk's left hand.

As he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and reached forward, the huge body of the silver demon bird, which had returned to its original form, suddenly disappeared and was trapped in the bowl in the monk's hand.

boom!
The secret method failed.

The Silver Demon Bird regained consciousness and began to scream and struggle.

The bowl was also shaking violently in the monk's hand, and a series of clinking sounds came from it.

"You're already a bird in a cage, but you refuse to surrender. Why bother?" The monk kept smiling. With pity, he squeezed his fingertips and gently dropped a drop of golden blood onto the top of the silver demon bird's head.

It was like boiling sulfuric acid was poured onto the little beast, and the silver demon bird raised its head and let out an ear-piercing scream.

But the intensity of the struggle gradually weakened until no sound came out of the bowl at all.

The monk sighed softly with a satisfied look on his face.

Swish!
He flipped his palms.

The bowl that imprisoned the silver demon bird suddenly disappeared from his palm.

"I didn't expect to gain such results just after coming out of seclusion. It's really great." Panbala sighed with emotion.

A complete destructive power, whether it is converted as a servant or swallowed up by the smelting path, is extremely beneficial to one's own practice. He has been exiled to this wild area for a thousand years. Unlike his brothers and sisters, he has to carefully calculate every bit of food he gets from here.

boom!
Just as the monk was thinking silently.

The doors on both sides of the street were pushed open, and some people poked their heads out fearfully.

Although the battle between the two just now did not last long, the noise caused by the Silver Demon Bird after it recovered its original form was truly terrifying.

The residents of these small towns had never seen such a scene before, and they were all trembling in fear at home. Now that they heard no more noise coming from outside, they mustered up the courage to see what the result would be.

The silver devil bird had disappeared, and the smiling monk stood on the empty street.

Seeing this result, people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the strength of Panbala is unfathomable, his appearance is excellent, and he does not have that kind of domineering feeling. Instead, he is shrouded in a layer of glow, and his body exudes a clear and bright fragrance. When you get close to him, you feel like you are bathed in spring breeze and want to worship him.

An old man who looked like a village chief and was leaning on a cane came to Bambara tremblingly and said sincerely, "Thank you very much, monk, for subduing the demon. Please stay so that we can show our hospitality."

"It's inconvenient to disturb a person who travels all over the world." Panbala smiled, stretched out his hand and gently helped the old man who was about to bow down to his feet.

Then he stretched out his hand and touched the old man's forehead, leaving a golden lotus-shaped pattern on it.

The old man only felt that his body suddenly became a lot lighter, and his face was full of joy.

"The poor monk takes his leave."

Prabhadra put his hands together and said "Amitabha".

Before anyone around could react, his body suddenly disappeared. The surrounding villagers looked at the golden lotus mark on the old village chief's forehead, with expressions of curiosity and envy on their faces.

Before they could figure out anything from the pattern, they saw the lotus suddenly blossom, and at the same time, light scattered and poured out. In just a moment, everyone covered by the light couldn't even say a word, and their bodies suddenly broke apart and turned into countless gray dust and dissipated.

call!
A cold wind blew across the mountains.

The dust rolled up and passed through the deserted town.

Only the howling sounds were left echoing, giving people a creepy and desolate feeling.

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Blood Boundary;
Su Heng finished a day of practice.

Refine and absorb the psychiatric medicine you just swallowed, and transform it into nourishment for your own upward transformation.

He was just about to go outside to move around a bit, when he suddenly felt a breeze-like ripple passing over his skin.

boom!
Su Heng's steps forward were suspended in mid-air.

He was stunned at first, then realized what had just happened and a smile flashed across his face.

Reaching out and putting a black cloak on his shoulders from the hanger beside him, Su Heng turned around, pushed open a door behind him, and left the solemn temple. Outside was a wide platform built of white marble, with a landscape of flowers and fountains in the middle, and curtains hanging from the white columns on both sides.

Next to the flowerbed.

The underworld people have been waiting here for a long time.

When he saw Su Heng at this time, his expression remained unchanged and he nodded slightly to him in greeting.

Su Heng walked forward to the side of the underworld man. Through the railing in front of him, he could see the rolling dark clouds in the sky and the vast dry land of the blood world. The bloody land was lifeless and covered with dead bones. Bunches of thick smoke rose from the cracks and gathered into a dark and hazy area in the sky.

"I just felt it. The new world will seems to have been cultivated." Su Heng withdrew his gaze from the distant sky and said softly.

"That's true." The man from the underworld nodded.

“Although there have been some twists and turns, overall, everything has gone smoothly.”

The Dark Daoist paused for a moment and added, "The process of the birth of the world's will is quite rare. If you can gain some insights into it, it will also help your own practice."

"Yeah."

Su Heng nodded, and neither of them said anything more.

There are many huge whirlpools in the sky of the blood realm. From a distance, it looks like giant gods with evil intentions are lurking outside from above.

The reason for the formation of these whirlpools is the chaotic turbulence that is everywhere in Changshengtian. If there is no barrier of the complete world will, then the plane may be torn apart by the turbulence, just like a wooden boat being swallowed by a turbulent torrent.

And now...

As Li Hongxiu's consciousness replaced the world consciousness.

These huge whirlpools that looked like oil paintings gradually dimmed and then moved further away.

Under such circumstances, although the sky of the Blood Realm was still strange, with no sun and a gray haze, it was much better than before. In the past month or so, hundreds of warriors had gone crazy because of staring at the sky, causing Su Heng a lot of losses, and the probability of such things happening in the future would be greatly reduced.

Boom!

A loud noise followed closely.

Mount Tambora erupted, but this time the eruption was not violent.

A large amount of volcanic ash poured out from the huge hole, filling the sky, and then fell like a hazy rain curtain, sprinkling on the dry earth. The boiling poisonous fire in the cracks in the ground faded, and then clear spring water gushed out. The spring water mixed with the inorganic volcanic ash, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​fertile land appeared under your feet.

"awesome……"

Seeing this scene, Su Heng couldn't help but sigh.

He can now easily destroy a world and turn it into a wasteland, but he does not have the ability to bring life back to the wasteland like Li Hongxiu.

"Can those powerful Realm Lords also achieve this level in their own dojo?" Su Heng asked.

Ming Dao Ren thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps you can ask Ji Huaxi."

"That makes sense." Su Heng leaned against the wall next to him.

“However, even if a Realm Lord Realm expert can make large-scale changes to the environment inside his own dojo, I’m afraid he won’t do so easily.” Ming Daoren added.

Su Heng thought about it for a moment and immediately understood the key.

For the powerful people in the realm of realm master, their own dojo and path are closely related.

The environment inside has also been carefully designed. If you change it rashly, at best your path will be damaged, and at worst you may even fall from your current realm.

Thinking of this, Su Heng couldn't help but feel a little more disdainful.

Borrowing power from Changshengtian can certainly allow one to break through the limit of one's own strength, but this will also result in too many restrictions.

It turns out that the real road to success is to be discovered within oneself.

Wow!
After the volcanic eruption, the dark clouds did not gather.

First there was lightning and thunder, and then a strong wind swept across the wilderness, bringing with it cool moisture.

In a short while, large pieces of raindrops fell from the sky like a bead curtain, and the whole world was shrouded in a rain curtain. From the temple down is a newly built urban area, where many practitioners gathered. The blood world is rich in resources, but the environment inside is also very harsh.

Most people are nervous.

Now I see the rain falling from the sky, and coolness sweeps over my whole body.

The tense nerves relaxed at once, and no one went indoors to take shelter from the rain. Instead, everyone walked on the streets and cheered loudly.

Swish!
Following a bright light.

Su Heng looked sideways and saw Li Hongxiu's ghostly figure floating in the corner.

"Well done." Su Heng sighed softly, and then his voice became much softer, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Li Hongxiu had a bewildered look on her face. After a while, her clear eyes gradually focused, reflecting Su Heng's figure. "Although I have lost something, I feel better than ever before."

call!
A strong wind blew.

The hair of Su Heng and Ming Daoren were flying.

But the hem of Li Hongxiu's clothes and long hair remained the same. Although she looked lifelike, she was actually a projection without substance.

"Is that so? That's good." Su Heng had a thoughtful look on his face.

Li Hongxiu said seriously, "If it is Argus who comes again, I should be able to drive him out now."

"Really?" Su Heng smiled.

He wanted to tell Li Hongxiu that she didn't need to put too much pressure on herself.

But Li Hongxiu did help Su Heng solve a big problem, and also brought some unexpected surprises.

In this case……

It's also time to consider getting your "compensation" back.

Sad;

The National Day must be a good time QWQ
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(End of this chapter)