Chapter 1285

Several people keep their eyes fixed on Huang Ziyang and solve several evil spirits cleanly. It's almost effortless.

Tianchanzi boasted: "Tang Zheng, how is it? Am I right?"

Tang Zheng nodded slightly. Huang Ziyang's strength really increased. Now it's equivalent to the first level cultivation.

In just a few years, his promotion can also be called a rocket ride, far surpassing Fang Shishi.

Of course, there is no comparability between the two sides. One is a puppet without self-consciousness, the other is a living person.

There are also a large number of evil spirits coming, like endless.

Huang Ziyang wants to meet up again.

But Tang Zheng shouted, "stop!"

Huang Ziyang hesitated a little and turned to look at him.

Huang Ziyang didn't care much about Tang Zheng's orders. He only obeyed his master's orders.

Fang's poems knew it, so he called out, "stop."

Only then did Huang Ziyang really stop and look up at the evil spirits, but he still suppressed the fighting impulse in his heart.

"Shura, come out!" Tang Zheng roared and waved his arms. The light of Xumi's world flashed and Shura flew out of it.

The Yin wind is great. In an instant, the Yin Qi seems to have become rich.

Several people looked at this scene, and their hearts were full of awe. As expected, Shura was unusual. As soon as he came out, he completely overshadowed other evil spirits.

"Shura, the sky is full of Yin Qi. It depends on how much you can absorb." Tang Zheng pointed to the front and said.

Shura's eyes lit up, he didn't say a word, he opened his big mouth, and a low roar burst out of his throat.

A gust of wind gradually gathered around his mouth. At last, like a tornado, the Yin Qi between heaven and earth was involved and inhaled into his mouth.

"It's absorbing so fast." Fang Shishi smashed his mouth and said with admiration.

Tang Zheng, who knew Shura best, said with disapproval, "he has more skills than that. Just keep reading."

Sure enough, there was a sudden roar.

It turns out that those evil spirits who have not yet been inhaled into the mouth of Shura rise from the ground and fly into the mouth of Shura like the Yin Qi between heaven and earth.

"Hahaha..." Sula's throat was filled with a proud laugh, which made his hair stand on end, especially when he saw him devouring the evil spirits with a big mouth.

This scene is so shocking that it can't be described in words without being present.

"Eh, there seems to be a little warmth." Tianchanzi is sensitive and looks up at the sky. There is a light halo in the gray sky.

This is a sudden decrease in Yin Qi, so as to break through the clouds and see the blue sky.

The Yin Qi is too strong and the sun can't reach it. Now the Yin Qi is gradually thin and the sun is shining, which warms the area.

Tang Zheng felt the same with Fang's poems, nodded his head coincidentally, and said happily, "if Shura can absorb all the Yin here, there will be no soil for ghosts to grow up, and a hidden danger will be solved."

Tang Zheng looked at Shura cautiously and said confidently, "look, maybe he can do it."

The breath between Shura's eyebrows changed unconsciously.

The original joy was gradually replaced by fury, which made him more and more violent.

Shura is influenced by the Sutra of the earth every day. His ferocity has been reduced day by day, which is totally different from before.

But now the situation has changed greatly, and his anger is gradually increasing, and there are signs of recovery.

If that is the case, Shura is another unstable risk factor, where can we help him.

My own plan is in vain.

"Shura, what's the matter with you?"

Tang Zheng leaped to Shura's side, and the fierce Yin Qi was like a beast that tasted the fishy smell. He came from all directions.

At this moment, he seemed to really return to the ghost world. The strength of the Yin Qi was almost the same as that of the ghost world.

He ran the ancient scroll in a hurry. The mighty Qi warmed his whole body. The eight channels and viscera were moistened by the Qi one after another, which dispelled the Yin Qi from the pores.

In the face of this scene, no matter Fang's poetry or Tian Chan's son, they have to retreat far away.

They are not the holy body of Nine Yang, unable to resist the damage of Yin Qi entering the body.

After hearing Tang Zheng's question, the color of pain flashed in Shura's eyes, and a muffled voice sounded.

"It's a side effect of Yin Qi and those evil spirits. They have too much anger, and then they also infect me."

The answer of Shura startled Tang Zheng. He only considered that Shura could absorb enough Yin without hesitation.

However, it is far from thought that the violence in these Yin Qi is too heavy, which will affect Shura and even make him turn around.

"No, never let Shura be the same again."

Tang Zheng's mind was firm, and he asked, "Shura, do you have any way to resolve those grumpiness?""I don't know how." "I don't want to be the way I used to be," said Shura

Shura didn't want to go back and become an unconscious killing machine.

Now, although he is subject to Tang Zheng, he really has his own consciousness, which is the most important thing.

Tang Zheng frowned. He didn't expect that he could not even help Xiuluo himself. It was really urgent.

But he didn't wait to die. His mind flew around. His brain was like a computer, thinking about all kinds of feasible ways.

"By the way, it may not work."

All of a sudden, he had an idea. He clapped his palm and was overjoyed.

Hearing this, Shura, like grasping the straw for help, hurriedly urged: "if there is a way, don't start soon."

Tang Zheng smiled faintly, opened his mouth and said something.

"The underground scriptures!"

A few people coincidentally stared at the curious eyes.

Xiuluo's eyes brightened and praised: "yes, how can I forget the Tibetan scriptures? They can be suppressed even by me, and they can't be suppressed."

A golden Sanskrit flew out of Tang Zheng's mouth, hovering in the air, and the evil spirits who were swept by the wind were covered in Sanskrit.

"Ouououo --"

evil spirits are struggling and roaring, but the wind is too strong to break away.

Moreover, the golden Sanskrit is like an indestructible wall, which completely blocks them and has no escape.

Not only that, even the Shura was suppressed by the Tibetan scriptures, inhaled into the body and refined a little under the effect of golden Sanskrit.

Shura didn't resist. Although it was a bad taste, he managed to survive.

Tibetans are the only chance to save yourself.

Seeing that the underground scriptures worked, Tang Zheng hurriedly admonished: "Shura, I will solve the problem of absorbing Yin Qi and sullen Qi with all my heart."

"Yes!" Shura was greatly encouraged and roared. The wind was stronger and the wind was more terrible. More Yin Qi and evil spirits were involved in the world. Finally, even the scream was suppressed by the underground scriptures before it could be sent out, and the whole body became violent. Shura inhaled it.

Shura's body expands a little bit, which is the effect of innumerable Yin Qi. So many Yin Qi not only counteract the damage suffered in the furnace array, but also the extra Yin Qi is improving his strength a little bit.

"The second best."

In Shura's eyes, there was a terrible light, which was full of cold. He couldn't help shouting.

In the process of the Sutra collection, he opened up his wisdom, and his accomplishments have also increased. He has broken through to the first grade of Mahayana.

At this moment, he went up to a higher level, and directly reached the second grade of Mahayana.

It's very difficult for the top master of Mahayana realm to increase his accomplishments. It's really not easy for him to have this chance.

There is no doubt that it must be attributed to Tang Zheng.

Without the place he provided and the suppression of the Sutra, Shura could never have come to this step so smoothly.

The sun has come down from the sky, completely dispelling the chill, becoming warm as spring, which is no longer uncomfortable.

The Yin Qi in the heaven and the earth and the ghosts are absorbed completely by Shura. Especially at the end, the Yin Qi is getting better and better. The Yin Qi in Huang Ziyang's body is almost absorbed by Shura.

Huang Ziyang instinctively sensed the danger, hurriedly retreated, and finally, under the joint protection of Tian chanzi and Fang Shishi, he survived.

The golden Sanskrit light of the Tibetan scriptures gradually weakened, and with the complete disappearance of Yin Qi, Sanskrit also collapsed and disappeared.

At last, Shura closed his mouth, licked his lips and took a deep breath.

This time he got so much that he didn't fully digest it for a while. He lowered his head and looked at Tang Zheng cautiously.

Suddenly -

his body gradually becomes smaller and smaller. Soon, he recovers to the size of a real person, and gives a smile to Tang Zheng.

Shura even smiled. This is the first time the sun has come out in the West.

Tang Zheng's mind and spirit were greatly shaken.

"Thank you!" Said Shura sincerely. Although he didn't recognize Tang Zheng as the Lord, his words of thanks were sincere.

"It's your own credit, too." Tang Zheng nodded his head and said happily, "you have reached the second grade in your life. When you fight against the enemy in the future, your victory will increase a few points."

Shura has been remembering the attack of the Tianlu array. He was still frightened, but he was more angry. He said angrily, "next time, if I see them again, they will die miserably."

"Do you have any idea how to deal with the Tianlu array?" Tang Zheng has a fresh memory of the Tianlu array, which was specially used by Chiyou to deal with Shura, not a common hard to crack.

As soon as Shura's face froze, his lofty sentiments just now seemed to be splashed with cold water, and he stammered, "there will always be a way."Tang Zheng sighed with his wrists, felt the temperature of his upper body gradually, and looked into the sky subconsciously. The sun was shining brightly, as if he wanted to penetrate every pore and reach the internal organs.

"Eh?" Tang Zheng was startled, his eyes widened in amazement, his eyes burned, and he said loudly, "I have a way."

Xiuluo looks at Tang Zheng strangely. He doesn't even think of a way for him. What good way can Tang Zheng think of?

[author's aside]: there's another chapter tonight!