I can't be a demon.

Chapter 374: The Parasitic Queen Mother of the West

Bai Ze looked at Shen Lian, whose eyes were filled with extremely brutal murderous intent.

The power of the Zhemei Hand, which was integrated into the Qu Chapter, doubled, and the vortex scripture flowed among the twenty-four pairs of arms along with the strength.

"So martial arts... can reach such a level?"

"Haha, what's the point of demons existing?"

Bai Ze had never faced Shen Lian directly before. Now that he had witnessed the ultimate in martial arts, he felt a genuine fear that was indescribably absurd.

He knew that Shen Lian had been in seclusion for three hundred years and had made terrifying progress in martial arts.

"We must not let Shen Lian go. Once the martial arts he masters become more and more powerful, the demons will likely become resources for blood-eating cultivation."

Bai Ze narrowed his eyes. There was no chance of avoiding the fight now.

Shen Lian grinned and said, "It's been a long time since I've tasted the deliciousness of a demon."

He took a deep breath, and the area a hundred meters around him turned into a vacuum. The demonic aura entered his body, nourishing his internal organs and causing them to undergo transformation.

"The gift sent by Master Huangmei is really good."

"Now that I have mastered the true sutra, my future in martial arts is completely clear."

"After I get rid of you, I will kill the cowardly Sakyamuni behind you, and I will not let go of the ancestor you keep calling me."

As soon as Shen Lian finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. The white bone spine then pierced through the elephant's throat, and the joints opened one after another.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The elephant screamed miserably as its body was dragged by the bony spine.

Followed by.

Fists came like a torrential rain, eighteen pairs of arms beat the elephant madly, and the remaining arms were used to block the attacks of the four lions.

Shen Lian handled the situation with ease, and his use of the Zhemei Hand became even more brilliant.

At the same time, the banyan tree branches never stopped swallowing the vortex scriptures, and all the scriptures became a part of the martial arts scriptures. Therefore, Qu Pian began to independently perfect the 543 martial arts.

Seeing Shen Lian abusing the five lions, the Great Immortal Yang Li couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What a terrifying understanding, constantly innovating!"

His vision was higher than that of the Seven Lions, and he noticed that Shen Lian's martial arts golden body had the characteristics of a lion demon, including the characteristics of a yellow lion and a snow lion.

"Living immortals and Buddhas? It's hard to guess which great being this is. Even if it's not the Three Buddhas or the Three Pure Ones, it should be pretty close!"

The great immortal Yang Li noticed Shen Lian's peeping, and seemed to be assessing the situation.

Bang bang bang.

While Yangli Daxian was stunned, he only heard the sound of bones colliding, and the aura emitted by Shen Lian was slightly different.

A hint of familiarity.

"This is……"

Shen Lianshou successfully created a new golden body technique by visualizing the immortal Yangli, and then consumed points to integrate it into the golden body of martial arts.

As a result, a pair of horns grew on his head.

The great immortal Yang Li took a deep breath and felt more intuitively the horror of Shen Lian's comprehension. In a short period of time, he not only comprehended the new skills, but also mastered them easily.

"He is imitating the immortals, Buddhas, demons and monsters to create a martial arts path. He is completely carving out a smooth road within the existing path."

The Great Immortal Yang Li really didn’t know whether Shen Lian was still considered a…human being.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Shen Lian enjoyed the fight more and more. He had never encountered such a tough sandbag before. He was even too lazy to defend himself. He endured the attacks from the other lion monsters and started beating Tuanxiang by the head.

puff!
Tuan Xiang spat out a mouthful of demon blood towards the sky, and his spine was bent directly into a 90-degree angle. It was unknown how many bones were broken. Even if the earthly immortal had strong vitality, it would be difficult to heal in a short time.

Shen Lian's body was covered in blood, but his mouth was grinning from ear to ear, his sharp teeth flashing coldly.

Not to mention the immortal Yangli who came from an authentic Taoist sect, even demons like Bai Ze who used to eat raw meat and drink blood felt terrified.

Judging from the surface, Shen Lian is more evil than any other demon.

Just as Tuan Xiang was about to get up and escape, Shen Lian grabbed his neck tightly, his nails digging into his flesh and blood, and his bones grew half a meter and were directly locked.

"You guys in Panhuan Cave are quite interesting. You like to eat people, right?!"

"I'll let you eat enough!!"

Shen Lian grabbed Tuan Xiang and slammed the latter's mouth hard against his forehead.

Boom, boom, boom.

Bai Ze wanted to rescue his lion brother, but Shen Lian let his sharp claws tear his flesh and blood without any intention of stopping. He could only watch Tuanxiang's head explode bit by bit.

Eventually, the soul was swallowed by the lotus platform, and the body and soul could no longer be reconstructed.

Shen Lian threw the limp corpse away and stared at Fu Li again. With one punch, he broke the ground into pieces and forced Fu Li out.

Because Fu Li was using his earth escape ability, his flesh, blood, and bones merged into one with the soil.

Shen Lian's actions caused Fu Li to suffer the backlash of his magical powers, and all of his hair fell off. He no longer looked like a lion, but just looked like a mongrel dog.

"Why hasn't Sakyamuni appeared yet? It seems that you are not worth mentioning in his eyes."

Shen Lian grabbed Fu Li's shoulders and tore them apart. With a "pop", Fu Li broke into two halves and his internal organs splashed out.

He bathed in the demon's blood and continued to integrate the new golden body technique into the martial arts golden body.

Bai Ze's lion's fur stood up, and fear almost defeated his Taoist heart. He watched helplessly as his dead lion brothers turned into part of his martial arts golden body.

Shen Lian is still getting stronger, and the previous methods are no longer a threat.

Bai Ze was unable to seek help from Jiuling Yuansheng because Zu Weng and Huang Mei had already gone to the Peach Banquet, and Sakyamuni was obviously using the seven lions as a test.

Originally, only three of the seven lions were left, but except for Bai Ze, the Suanni and the Yaoshi were already frightened out of their wits and were running around trying to escape.

"No! You'll die!!"

Bai Ze retreated repeatedly, looking at the other two lion monsters.

He secretly transmitted his thoughts to make the two monsters move closer to him.

Shen Lian was not in a hurry to kill them all. He created the Seven Lions' Golden Body Technique one by one. At the same time, with the help of the progress of the technique, he completed most of the cultivation of the Immortal Mansion Period effortlessly.

The banyan tree branches pulled the lion demon's body into the alchemy furnace, and the Qu Pian absorbed the scriptures and grew stronger.

The pattern of the giant earthworm became clearer.

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows, noticing that the information identified by the Wisdom Eyes was also being improved, with densely packed garbled characters gradually revealing their handwriting.

Before he could investigate further, he heard screams from Suanni and Jiaoshi.

"Huhuhu..."

Bai Ze transformed into his original form of 20 meters and completely abandoned the so-called Buddhism of Xiao Xitian. The Buddha's light on his body turned into a strong demonic aura.

The other two lion monsters had their stomachs cut open to take out their elixirs, which helped them to continuously grow their cultivation.

The hair on Bai Ze's neck stretched out, and two shrunken heads grew out, which showed some similarities between the gibbon and the suanni.

"Tsk."

"So? You're more comfortable being a demon, right?"

Bai Ze's evil spirit obscured the sky and even made the clouds appear a little gray and black.

He looked up at Xiao Xitian and could sense his rejection. "Why is there a warrior like you in this world? It's not fair."

"There is no such thing as fair or unfair. You're a demon and you know that."

"It's just the weak and the strong."

Bai Ze remained silent, then chuckled a few times at himself.

"Shen Lian, I will definitely die today, but you won't have an easy time either. Sakyamuni is definitely looking for your flaws in the dark."

Shen Lian remained indifferent, and the surface of his twenty-four pairs of arms were covered with swirling scriptures.

Bai Ze licked his wound silently, realizing that Shen Lian had not shown his full strength at all. No, not even 50% of his strength.

The seven lions besieging each other was really a joke. "Shen Lian, even if I die, I will drag you down with me..."

Bai Ze's cultivation has barely reached 40,000 years, at the cost of the constant collapse of his body and soul, but his strength is definitely higher than that of the previous fake earth immortal.

Even if Shen Lian could beat himself to death, he would at least be skinned alive.

If you can find out the chassis, it will be a worthy death.

"You're crazy."

Shen Lian sneered and returned to his normal state, then gave a wink to the starling, and the three-headed guardian ghosts pounced directly towards Bai Ze.

"Roar!!"

Bai Ze's hateful roar was drowned out by the corpses in the eighteen levels of hell.

Shen Lian turned and left. Yang Li Daxian felt his scalp tingling, fearing that the former would fight with him, so he quickly retreated more than ten meters with a smile.

He also knew Sakyamuni's purpose and deliberately held back some strength.

You know, after the eight transformations of the Changsheng Post, the changes in the skills are completely transformed, and the golden body of martial arts has just begun to stretch its limbs.

Not long after, with Bai Ze's painful cry, the seven famous lions of Panhuan Cave had all died at the hands of Shen Lian.

Even if he could be resurrected in the Guanyin Temple, his soul would have been scattered and his essence would have probably been reshaped, and he would just be a puppet maintaining the cave.

Shen Lian sat where he was, digesting the vortex scripture.

Only when the architectural complex of Qingming Temple was no longer distorted did he use his wisdom eye ability again.

【Qu Chapter】

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"Yaochi Jinmu is another name for the Queen Mother of the West. It seems that the true body of Qu Zhenjing should be parasitic in the body of the Queen Mother of the West, right?"

Shen Lian deeply doubted that Huang Mei had met the Queen Mother of the West at the ruins of the Heavenly Palace. The two may not have had direct contact, but they had already been eroded.

"This is a big problem. I have to go to the Peach Society."

Shen Lian seemed to have a slight headache.

There was no one at Lion Camel Ridge. It was very likely that his disciple had already brought people there, not to mention that demons such as Ghost Dad might also be there.

"It can be considered as cutting the grass at its roots. The lost soul of the mortal must be found. Otherwise, the road ahead in martial arts will be long and the lack of disciples will definitely not work."

Shen Lian's gaze fell on the four words "likes human heads", from which it can be seen that Qu Zhenjing definitely has a certain level of intelligence.

He felt a little excited again, after all, he was getting closer and closer to the truth about the collapse of Journey to the West.

At this moment.

Rumble.

The ground in Xiaoxitian suddenly shook, and the bright Buddha's light sprinkled on the ground.

The mountains began to look strange, rocks and vegetation fell off, and the mountains actually had several human-like outlines, with solemn facial features.

In addition, monks from temples everywhere continued to ascend to heaven in broad daylight and their cultivation levels greatly increased.

However, more monks died suddenly because they could not withstand the vortex scriptures. At one time, Xiao Xitian selected a large number of suitable evil Buddhas.

"What a great Sakyamuni! He even imitated the martial arts realm so vividly."

Shen Lian could naturally see that not only the inculcation scriptures of Xiao Xitian, but also Sakyamuni's martial arts realm was the key to enlightening the mountains.

Sakyamuni realized the threat from Shen Lian and took the initiative to cooperate with Xiao Xitian.

"It's just that there are more people."

Shen Lian patted the starling's head, and the roots wrapped around its body.

"Master Ba, please keep an eye on me. I'll be back soon."

Shen Lian disappeared in an instant, but in fact he had already arrived at Huaguo Mountain. Four hundred years had passed, and the monkey group had grown to hundreds of thousands.

The monkeys were practicing martial arts, and there wasn't a single demonic aura on their faces.

"Immortal!!!"

The old monkey pointed to the sky and then let out a deafening roar, and hundreds of thousands of monkeys joined in the roar, shaking the clouds apart.

Six figures stood out, all of them had already reached the ninth realm.

"Great Ape Demon-Subduing Heavenly Venerable, have you finally remembered the Flower-Fruit Mountain?"

"We, the monkeys, are willing to go through fire and water for you. Even if our souls are torn apart, there will not be any reason. Please tell me clearly, Immortal!!"

The old monkey knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and the monkey group once thought that Shen Lian had given up Huaguo Mountain.

Shen Lian nodded slightly, and the martial arts scripture flickered with a faint light.

The monkeys are gifted in martial arts, but their creation of martial arts is much inferior. It can be seen that demons can also practice martial arts.

"I will grant you a good fortune, and from now on, martial virtue will flourish for generations to come."

Shen Lian stretched out his hand and a golden martial arts figure appeared behind him. Then, fine germs floated in the wind and soon the monkeys were infected one after another.

The old monkey looked a little confused when he saw his fellow monkeys rolling uncontrollably.

But soon, it also realized the benefits of Shen Lian's gift, and its ninth-level cultivation broke through the bottleneck, refining the true scriptures and stepping into the realm of human immortality!

Unconsciously, the martial arts scriptures had been integrated into the bodies and souls of the monkeys.

From then on, the monkeys will be able to understand the golden body skills of the Four Mischief Monkeys from birth, and their offspring will gradually resemble the appearance of the Four Mischief Monkeys.

boom.

The teleportation tree breaks out of the ground.

The monkeys swarmed into the tree hole without hesitation, but those below the eighth level were blocked out.

The seven immortal monkeys were all leaders of the monkey groups throughout the ages. Their every move was no different from that of ordinary people. They imitated Shen Lian and wore Taoist robes.

"Thank you, Great Ape Demon Subduing Heavenly Lord!"

They bowed respectfully and leaned down to crawl into the tree hole.

Qingming Temple became extremely noisy. Tens of thousands of monkeys began to flatten the halls, guarding against possible foreign enemies in a strict and disciplined manner.

Shen Lian arrived at the second stop, the Bibotan Pond where the ninth-level warriors were in seclusion.

The Bibotan Lake was dead silent.

Thirty-six ninth-level warriors have been searching day and night for the way to transform from mortals into immortals, but they are unable to make any progress due to the lack of the true scriptures, resulting in some of them showing signs of going astray.

Shen Hansheng paced back and forth, realizing that Bibotan was on the verge of collapse.

They were unable to leave the cave and could only watch their lifespans dry up and their energy and blood decay bit by bit, unable to recover.

Water splashed everywhere.

Zuo Yan jumped out from the deep water of Bibotan.

"How is it, Lord Zuo? Have you found a way out?"

"No." Zuo Yan shook his head helplessly. "The two fish monsters were afraid that we would be exposed, so they completely blocked the underground river in and out of Bibotan."

"Hey……"

Shen Hansheng grabbed his hair and said, "Ah Lian, you don't know that the larger cave house, Bi Bo Tan is not even as big as my backyard. Do we have to squeeze in for the funeral?"

When mentioning Shen Lian, Shen Hansheng's voice became hoarse.

Before they went into seclusion, there were already signs of chaos in the mortal world, and all the caves were scrambling to flee to the Ghost Market, as if they had foreseen something.

Over three hundred years, Ah Lian might have encountered some kind of misfortune...

"Old man, you are almost an immortal, but you are still thinking about the pawnshop yard?"

Shen Hansheng was stunned when a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Ah Lian."

"Old man, I'm here to take you home."

(End of this chapter)