Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 531
Beside the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, there is a small mountain in the shape of Wuzhi Mountain, on which a branch of colorful glazed tree is inserted.

At the moment when the black and red swastika Buddha's name was shattered, at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, there was a shrill scream, and it was the real body of the Demon Buddha!
How terrifying the murderous aura of the blood-transforming sword is, even if the Daluo Jinxian is hit, he will suffer heavy injuries. The real body of the Demon Buddha is affected by the saber aura, and it is naturally extremely painful.

"Ananda, let me ask you one more question, whether you will give the power of the six realms or not!" Mo Yuan pointed his sword directly into the Five Fingers Peak and shouted in a cold voice.

Up to now, he has already figured out the combat power of the strong in this world. The so-called people from the other side are equivalent to the Da Luo Jinxian in his world, but they are completely different.

The power of the origin of the prehistoric world is second to none in the long river of destiny, and the world of this world is just the world created by Sanqing, and the origin is far inferior to the Three Realms.

The person from the other side who breaks through in this kind of world is just a weakened version of Daluo Jinxian. Even if Mo Yuan doesn't need the blood-transforming sword, with his supernatural power and combat power, this demon Buddha may not be able to defeat him, let alone the demon Buddha. The Buddha is still in the seal, and the strength he exerts has an impact!

"You're dreaming, even if I die, I won't give it to you!" Demon Buddha said angrily. As the power of the other side, why has he ever surrendered to anyone?
"Don't give it to me, no matter, if you don't let you really suffer, I'm afraid you won't give up!"

The cold light in Mo Yuan's eyes flashed away, but he stretched out his hand a little, and a ray of red-golden flame suddenly sank into the Wuzhi Mountain. The next moment, a terrifying heat rose from the big pit, and the entire Lingshan Pure Land burst into flames. In an instant, it turned into a sea of ​​flames!
But in the center of the sea of ​​flames, where Wuzhi Mountain is located, the Demon Buddha Ananda roared indistinctly, the sound shook the world, and anyone could hear the helplessness and pain in his miserable howl!

The sun is really hot, Da Luo is unstoppable!
Although there is only one wisp, it is already enough to burn the Demon Buddha so painfully, and if the amount is increased, I am afraid that this thing will be burnt out of his wits!
"The sun is on fire!"

33 Above Chongtian, inside the Tushita Palace, an old Taoist opened his eyes, looked at the boundary of Lingshan, and looked at Mo Yuan.

But I heard him say with a puzzled look: "Where did this great power come out, and it can be really hot?"

"How is it possible, how can the real fire of the sun be so powerful?!"

In a certain fragment of Zhouguang, an old Taoist wearing a fishtail temple and a big red robe looked at the scene on Lingshan in disbelief, his heart was full of shock.

He is Taoist Lu Ya, the spirit of Lihuo in this world, the son of the ancient emperor Haotian in the last era, who has mastered the real fire of the sun, and is now in the realm of perfect creation.

But the perfection of good fortune is only the perfection of good fortune, and the distance from the other shore is the difference between heaven and man.

His Sun True Flame is not worth mentioning in front of a powerhouse like Demon Buddha, how can he be able to threaten a powerhouse from the other shore like Demon Buddha?

There are secrets!There must be a big secret!

Lu Ya's heart was shaken, and in an instant, he was already thinking a lot.The game of those from the other side is that the world of good fortune is all ants, and if you have mastered the power of the real fire of the sun, what are you afraid of from the other side, you are the other side!

At this point, Lu Ya no longer hesitated, a golden light flashed all over his body, and a ray of soul had already attached to a small scarlet gourd, pierced through the air, and landed in the sky above Lingshan.

"Ok?"

Mo Yuan frowned slightly. Looking back, he saw a small vermilion gourd jumping out of the void in front of him, with a layer of fluorescence floating all over its body. .

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife?" Mo Yuan said.

"Dao friendly eyesight!"

With a turn of Zhanxian Feidao, he turned into a short Taoist with a simple and strange appearance, with a three-inch long beard.

"You are Taoist Lu Ya?" Mo Yuan asked.

"Friend Daoist, do you recognize me?"

Lu Ya was a little surprised. He had never seen this powerful person who appeared mysteriously.

"I know you, the spirit of Lihuo, the son of the immemorial Emperor Haotian."

Mo Yuan smiled, looked at the blazing Lingshan Mountain, and said: "You came here to find me, I'm afraid it's because of the real fire of the sun!"

"But it made fellow daoists laugh."

Taoist Lu Ya said with a smile: "I know that you want the power of the six realms. Since the Demon Buddha won't give it to you, why don't I make a deal with you, fellow Taoist, if you give me the magic formula to exert the power of the real fire of the sun?" , I will give you the authority of the six realms, what do you think?"

Liu Dao was created by a group of ancient great powers. Although Mo Yuan is already stronger than many of them, if he wants to get involved, he can't do it out of thin air. He must take over the power from the existing people.

However, this Lu Ya wanted to rely on his authority in exchange for the formula to exert the power of the sun's true fire, but he was thinking too much.

The reason why Mo Yuan's True Sun Fire is so powerful is because he has mastered the Lihuo Profound Art, otherwise, he would have to reach the realm of Da Luo Jinxian to drive the True Sun Fire.

And the Lihuo Xuangong, but the Xuangong bestowed by Yuanshi Tianzun, its value is incalculable. When it reaches the level of Dacheng, the body will be comparable to the ancestor witch, that is, the quasi-sage. If the six powers want to exchange this method, Lu Ya My good deeds are probably not enough.

"Lu Ya, you have a good plan. Could it be that I don't know that you have the list of gods in your hand, but you don't have the authority of the six realms, and you can already control the six realms of reincarnation. This is empty talk, and you want to get it if you don't give anything. My method, is it right or not?" Mo Yuan said with a half-smile.

"Hey, isn't there no loss for fellow daoist to pass on my formula?" Lu Ya laughed.

"I want the authority of the six realms, and I want the list of gods. As for you, the life of Daoist Lu Ya, I still want it!"

"what?!"

Lu Ya heard the words and exclaimed, but saw that Mo Yuan hadn't finished speaking, and the blood-melting sword in his hand had already slashed!

"Please turn around baby!"

As soon as Lu Ya's formula changed, his whole body suddenly turned into that vermilion gourd, with a monstrous murderous aura that permeated the world, and a faint white air shot out from the gourd, carrying a force that could destroy the world. With power, he greeted Mo Yuan!

"court death!"

Mo Yuan snorted coldly, the light of the knife swung down, and the terrifying killing intent in the blood-transforming sword instantly wiped out the blade energy of the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife. Howling fiercely, it was the wisp of primordial spirit inside the gourd that was annihilated by Mo Yuan's blood-transforming sword!

"Damn, is this person crazy?!"

Lu Ya, who was hiding his figure in a fragment of Zhouguang far away, cursed with an ugly face, but he felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he only used an avatar to go there, not his real body. I'm afraid I've been robbed at this moment!
But fortunately, it only lasted for a moment, he thought of his Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, and felt like a drop of blood in his heart...

(End of this chapter)