Chapter 54

"Finally, Yipin is full..."

Su Qin got up slowly, his eyes were calm, and said softly.

The great master of Yipin, after the transformation of God, body and internal power, has no way to advance, is the great perfection of Yipin.

What is great consummation?

It means that you have reached the ultimate level of cultivation in the realm of Yipin. What's more, it is the "Luohan" fruit of Buddhism, or the Wulin myth in the river and lake.

This is a great accomplishment.

Of course, if you want to really prove the Luohan fruit position or the Wulin myth, you still need to grasp the wisp of Qi between heaven and earth.

However, it has no influence on the strength of Yipin dayuanman. If we grasp the Yipin dayuanman, it is almost the same as if we don't grasp the Yipin dayuanman.

"The transformation of body, mind and internal power makes me no longer have any weakness. At this time, I can really be called the strongest under arhat!"

There seems to be an inexplicable whirlpool in Su Qin's pupil.

His flesh, blood and spirit are flourishing unprecedentedly, and his mind is abundant, which can almost affect the reality. His internal force is completely liquefied, and every drop has a great weight, which constantly circulates between his muscles and veins.

At this moment, Su Qin can immediately attack the realm of "Luohan" and reach a height that countless warriors in the world can't look up to all their lives.

But Su Qin did not.

Abbot Huiwen's lesson is just like a lesson from the past. With the accumulation of Abbot Huiwen's knowledge, it should be no problem for him to enter the first grade. However, because he was so eager for success, he became possessed and almost died.

The difference between Suqin and Abbot Huiwen is that...

Abbot Huiwen is possessed by the devil, but if Suqin is possessed by the devil, no one can save him.

Even the resurrection of the "tuo'a" arhat may not be able to save Su Qin.

"No hurry."

"Take your time."

"Wait a few months, adjust your mind to the best, and then prepare for a breakthrough."

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.

At the moment, he is completely complete in the three aspects of physical body, mind and internal power. He can't make any progress. He has to adjust his mentality.

The next time.

Su Qin completely put down the cultivation, in addition to daily check-in, as if really like a sweeping monk general, rising from the sun, sunset and rest.

Recite Buddhist scriptures with disciples of various schools.

Listen carefully to the Abbot's instruction.

...

at the same time.

Deep in the West desert.

The West desert is located in the extreme west of the mainland, bordering on the Hanhai sea.

If there are still people in the vast sea, the West desert is a complete forbidden area for life.

It's a desert in a million miles.

Even if the warrior is trapped in the West desert and fails to find his way, he will starve to death for lack of water and food.

And now.

Kunkong, a demon disciple, is walking deep in the West desert.

If it was not kunkong, it would have been a fourth class warrior. He could use his internal power to slow down the loss of water in his body. Now he would have been a corpse.

"Lord, if you don't show up again, I will die here..."

Kun Kong's lips are dry and his breath is extremely weak.

More than four years ago, all the upper three realms of the demon sect were cleaned by an unknown monk overnight. Kunkong thought that the last leader of the demon sect had come to the West desert to close the gate.

In order to revive the demon sect, kunkong came to the West desert without hesitation, hoping to find the last leader of the demon sect and ask him to go out and protect the disciples of the demon sect.

But unfortunately.

For four years, kunkong had been in the West desert for four years, not to mention the last leader of the demon sect, even if he didn't see anyone.

"Are we doomed to decline, and I will die here?"

Kun Kong knelt down on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

After four years in this ghost place, kunkong was not only physically tortured, but also mentally devastated.

If it wasn't for the obsession in his heart, kunkong would have given up.

All of a sudden.

Just then.

Boom.

A great roar came.

Kun Kong subconsciously looked up and saw a sandstorm that seemed to connect the heaven and the earth.

In the West desert, the most terrible place is not the lack of water or food, but the natural disaster.

Even the warriors in the upper three regions will be crushed to pieces in such a sandstorm.

"All right."

"Even if you die, you can't be starved to death by thirst."

Kunkong seems to have figured out something, reluctantly stood up, not only did not escape, but walked in the direction of sandstorm.

It's just that.

As the sky approached the sandstorm, Yu Guang suddenly noticed something."What's that?"

Kun Kong's face changed greatly, as if he saw some strange scene.

In the depth of the sandstorm, a black spot came slowly.

Where this black spot goes, the dust of the extreme fury has to avoid.

The black spot came quickly. It was a man in black robe.

In Kun Kong's incredible eyes, the man in black came to him and stopped.

"Hua Xue Gong? Are you a disciple of our demon sect

The black robed man looked at Kun Kong and said slowly.

His voice was a little harsh and hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time.

"Lord."

"You are the devil!"

Kunkong raised a huge wave in the sky. Without hesitation, he knelt down on the ground again and exclaimed, "kunkong, the disciple of the demon sect, has seen the demon lord!"

"The devil?"

A smile appeared on the black robed man's face: "no one has called me that for a long time."

"Go ahead."

"What can I do for you?"

The black robed man looked at Kun Kong and said slowly.

He has been in the West desert for 50 years, forging himself day and night in this harsh environment, almost forgetting the passage of time, and even more forgetting that there is a magic gate outside.

"Lord, we are destroyed."

Kun Kong raised his head and looked solemn and stirring.

"Destroyed?"

The black robed man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although the black robed man didn't care about the magic gate, he was the master of the magic gate after all.

For the black robed man, the magic gate is just like his private property, which can be ignored. However, if someone comes up to destroy it, he is provoking the black robed man.

"Demon lord, more than four years ago, an anonymous monk of Shaolin temple came to the door and cleaned many elders and patriarchs of shangsanjiang at that time by one person....

kunkong didn't dare to add any oil and vinegar and said truthfully.

"What's the strength of this generation's demon clan leader?" The man in black asked faintly.

Kun Kong hesitated for a while and said, "at that time, the patriarch should have stepped into the great master of Yipin."

"Interesting."

"It's interesting."

Hearing this, the man in black robe said calmly: "the skills of the demon sect are extreme. Even if you are a first-time master of Yipin, you can give full play to the top fighting power of Yipin if you sacrifice your life."

"It's so easy to kill momen Yipin and catch all the other elders. That nameless monk should be the top one who has been transformed."

The black robed man's face not only did not show any fear, but was full of joy.

"When I stepped into the West desert, I polished myself day and night with the help of harsh environment, and never slacked off for a moment."

The voice of the black robed men became louder and louder, and eventually turned into a roar of panic, which spread all over the world.

"In the past 50 years, my body has been transformed, my internal power has been transformed, and I can enter a state of great fullness only by the transformation of my mind."

The black robed man's eyes were as bright as electricity, as if cutting through the void: "however, the transformation of the mind is both difficult and difficult. For me, only through the life and death struggle of the strong at the same level can I have such a glimmer of hope."

When the man in black robe said this, his whole body momentum had risen completely.

"I'd like to see if the nameless monk in Shaolin Temple can give me the pressure of life and death."

The black robed man's breath is terrifying. He is like a God and a prison. He is powerful all over the world.

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