The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting with Gu Refining

Above the cold sky, the bright moon hangs high.

In front of the broken wall, seventeen people had bright eyes, wondering what was going on inside the mural.

What they saw was that the door of the stone temple in the painting was closed, and the two Buddha bones on the door disappeared.

But before you can paint, you need to understand the seals of the Buddha's bones. If the Buddha's bones are gone, wouldn't it be impossible to understand them?

When the group of people were thinking about how to perform a blood sacrifice, the door of the stone temple in the painting suddenly opened, and two monks walked out of the temple.

One was smiling, the other had his head lowered.

Junior Brother Huiyuan, Master. Hui Ke recognized the two people in the painting, although the Master lowered his head for some reason.

Seventeen pairs of eyes were watching the movement of the figure in the painting, but the figure in the painting didn't give them any time to look at it when they saw two figures falling out in front of the broken wall.

Huiyuan has met the two hosts and met this lady. When Huiyuan appeared, he was standing in front of Shanzhao and greeted the three second-level monks with a kind smile.

Ming Shi, Miao Ti, and Mrs. Qing Hu, none of the three late stage second realms paid attention to him, but looked at Shan Zhao warily.

Dad, that old monk has such a strong smell of blood, like internal organs... The half-demon girl Qing Fei's nose twitched, but she hesitated to speak. She figured out the origin of the smell.

Apart from her, she was also the one who smelled the strange smell, as was Mrs. Qinghu, who was also a half-demon.

Master, I have invited two hosts. Huike glanced at Huiyuan, turned to the silent master, and took two steps closer to take a look.

In the back, Mingshi, the master of Mingxin Temple, had the Buddha's light flowing in his eyes and quietly opened his Dharma Eyes.

His eyes were horrified at this glance. The Shan Zhao behind Hui Yuan in his sight was clearly a dead man.

Huike, step away quickly. Your master is dead, and someone is using evil methods to control his body.

As soon as these words came out, the figures in front of the broken wall flashed. Except for Huike, the other sixteen people retreated a few feet away without hesitation.

Huike looked shocked, but he refused to believe that his master was a dead man. With his cultivation in the late stage of Erfogen, who in the temple could kill his master?

How could Master die... He was only halfway through his words when Shanzhao came over and stood face to face with him.

The disciple's eyes suddenly opened wide, and Shan Zhao's deadpan face came into view.

Pfft... An arm penetrated Huike's neck.

Huiyuan clasped his hands together and said with a faint smile: Master has indeed climbed to the Bliss first. Senior brother, let's go on the road together.

In the courtyard outside the Buddhist hall, the monks glared angrily and looked at Huiyuan in confusion.

Shan Zhao is actually a dead person, and now Hui Ke is also dead. They don't believe that just Hui Yuan has the strength to do it, and there must be someone else behind it.

You're such an evil obstacle. Host Miaoti didn't care whether Huiyuan was capable or not, he wanted to destroy it first.

His five fingers joined together, and the Buddha's fire surged in his palm, turning into a golden fire lotus.

The Buddha's fire inside the fire lotus shrinks and emits circles of fire waves, which is the fire control technique that Kekakuji Temple is good at.

Under the broken wall, Huiyuan only felt a flash of golden light in front of his eyes. He could not avoid this fire lotus.

At the critical moment, a figure appeared in front of him, and it was Shanzhao blocking the way.

Pengpeng... The fire lotus exploded, and the Buddhist fire instantly enveloped Shanzhao's entire body.

In the raging flames, Shanzhao's clothes were completely burned, revealing his body, with no trace of his sternum and his internal organs.

Even so, this mutilated body, with its charred skin on its head, rushed towards the monks in the courtyard as if nothing had happened.

Back away. Miaoti's body was filled with Buddha fire, which flowed towards his palms like water.

The fire lotus blossomed and drew golden lines in the air.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight fire lotuses hit the crazy figure, burning its remains until the skin turned to ashes.

But the Shan Zhao with its spare skeleton kept charging forward, one palm at a time, and the two disciples brought by Miaoti were unable to catch up, and their heads were suddenly missing.

Stabilize him. Host Ming Shi shouted loudly.

A palm of Buddha's seal was suddenly pushed out from his hand, causing the frame to fly backwards.

Boom...

The skeleton collapsed half of the wall and hit another wall in the tiled house.

Taking this opportunity, the six disciples of Mingxin Temple took action together, shooting out golden light.

A total of twelve demon-conquering pestles were nailed into the skeleton and nailed to the wall.

It was only at this moment that the monks, Mrs. Qinghu and her daughter truly saw clearly that it was not a skeleton at all, but two skeletons stacked on top of each other.

One of the bones was attached to Shanzhao's body and was nailed to the wall. It was still absorbing the essence of Shanzhao's body.

This is the Buddha's bone body! Could it be that it has been refined to be so evil and related to the inheritance of this temple... Ming Shi's eyes were solemn, and he suddenly turned his head and glared at Hui Yuan under the broken wall.

Here, Miaoti, who had two disciples dead, had a gloomy face and didn't mean to talk nonsense at all.

His body swayed, wrapped in Buddhist fire, and he ran towards the figure in front of the broken wall.

Dad, there is someone in the painting leaving the temple.

Husband, be careful.

Two tender calls suddenly sounded. The half-demon's eyesight was better than that of other people present at night. The mother and daughter noticed the subtle changes in the mural at a glance.

In the view of the two women, someone in the painting walked out of the temple gate.

When I looked again, I saw that the man had left the mural.

Silently, a black figure landed lightly among the broken tiles everywhere.

He came lightly, but there was an extremely terrifying sense of power everywhere in his body.

The moment the black figure appeared, he punched out.

This seemingly random punch erupted with a shrill whistling sound, the brute force of which even the late Erfogen would be hard-pressed to produce.

With a bang sound, Miaoti flew towards Huiyuan's figure and flew back.

Mrs. Qinghu exclaimed, and whipped out a whip shadow from her sleeve, wrapping Miao Ti around her.

When Miaoti stabilized his body, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his internal organs were injured by the sudden punch.

What surprised Mrs. Qinghu even more was that there was a piece of the protective Buddha fire on Miaoti's body, and the Buddha fire that Jile Temple was proud of had been broken open.

In the overgrown courtyard, the eyes of the fourteen people all turned to the extra black figure.

Looking through the moonlight, a young man with nine eyes and black bone armor stood in front of Huiyuan.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, his long dark red hair moving in the wind in the night, and the dark red poisonous fire around him was pulling the half-gold and half-red Buddha's fire.

Compared to Ji Lok Si, who is good at controlling fire, this person seems to be better at controlling fire. The streaks of Buddhist fire don't look like dead objects, and they swim around his body like spiritual snakes.

The heat wave centered on the young man and spread out in circles, and the surrounding snow melted away in an instant.

This is... Gu technique, he is a Gu master.

He has just entered the second realm, but this Buddhist power is so powerful!

The bone armor on his body is a second-grade evil object, blessed by evil bones. No wonder he is so powerful.

There were twelve monks and two half-demon present, all looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, a burst of strange laughter suddenly sounded.

Two late-stage Erfogens, and one late-stage Liangyi Realm half-demon who is walking and cultivating the path. A wrinkled old face was highlighted on the bone armor, and the printed light monster reminded him with a smile.

Liu Feng was not in a hurry to take action, and the white lotus mark on his left arm flashed faintly.

The Cangtuo Temple on the mural immediately began to shrink. Four figures were thrown out of the stone temple and landed in front of the broken wall. They were three warriors and a half-demon with pointed ears.

As the four people left the temple, the mural was completely empty. The Cangtuo Temple in the painting flashed out of the painting and disappeared into the white lotus mark on Liu Feng's left arm.

Seeing this scene, the monks present could not hide their greed in their eyes. This temple has a great inheritance of kung fu, but they did not expect it to be a rare treasure.

Huiyuan, this is a reward for you. After releasing the four people, Liu Feng flicked his finger and shot out a blood lotus seed.

The lotus seeds fell into Huiyuan's palm. This monk who had already become a perfect Buddha and had turned to Shanzhao's sect halfway was overjoyed.

The young monk thanks the master for the generous gift, and he will not disappoint the master. As he said this, Huiyuan glanced at Mu Feiyang.

This person is the only second level person beside Liu Feng. If he breaks into the second level with the power of blood lotus seeds, he will have to fight with this reckless man in the future.

After Huiyuan saw Liu Feng's strength, he seemed to have forgotten his master who died tragically, and became loyal to Liu Feng, hoping to get some of the inherited skills from Cangtuo Temple in the future.

Master, just leave those little bald donkeys to us three brothers. Mu Feiyang held a broad-bladed sword in his hand and glanced at the ten first-level monks.

The two people behind him, Ah Er and Ah San, were a little guilty, worried that the gang leader wouldn't be able to protect them.

But when they thought of Liu Feng's horror, they had no choice but to walk out with their knives, ready to fight those bald donkeys.

Xiao Luo, you and Hui Yuan all took the blood lotus seeds, which allowed them to move their body bones and absorb the power of the medicine. Liu Feng was determined to train Liu Luo.

Brother, don't worry.

Young monk, I obey.

After Liu Feng told the two of them, he rose up from the ground and hit the tiled house with half of the wall collapsed like a boulder.

His Buddha bone puppet was nailed and he still needs to get it back.

Seeing that this man acted like no one was around and blatantly wanted to retrieve the Buddha bone puppet, the two hosts stared angrily.

He was clearly a junior who had just entered the second Buddha's roots, but he actually didn't take the two of them seriously.

The Buddha's light shines all over Miaoti, two Buddha lotuses on his back come out, and the lotus seeds in the first lotus burst into pieces.

President Ming Shi, this boy is extraordinary. The two of us are determined to cultivate, so we may not be able to acquire his inheritance.

Please also ask Master Mingshi to help the poor monk hold him for a while, and then we will share the Buddhist bond between the two temples.

What he said was high-sounding, taking people's lives and sharing their benefits, which he described as enjoying the Buddha's fate.

While speaking, Miaoti used the Buddhist power of the lotus seeds to cause the Buddha fire on his body to surge into a deep golden fire lotus.

As he continued to inject Buddha fire, the fire lotus continued to shrink in circles, and its color became darker and darker.

That's good. What Master Miao Ti said makes sense.

Ming Shi waved his hand and the six disciples behind him dispersed, and together with Miaoti's disciples, they surrounded the five people under the broken wall.

He didn't hesitate much, and two Buddha lotuses also bloomed on his back. Forty percent of the lotus seeds were separated from the first lotus, and each one was broken into pieces.

This lotus seed is transformed by the pure power of Buddha's cultivation, which is equal to his own cultivation.

Separating 40% of the lotus seeds and melting them is just like a Taoist skill that destroys the Taoist sect. In exchange for a temporarily stronger strength, it will take a period of rest to recover afterwards, which can be as short as a few months or as long as a year and a half. possible.

In the tiled house, the Buddha fire was dancing in Liu Feng's hand, and he pulled out the demon-conquering pestles one by one.

When he pulled out the eighth stick, a golden figure bumped into him from behind, and the seven-foot Zen stick hit his Tianling Cap with strong wind.

The compound eyes on the back of Liu Feng's head blinked without looking back. A soldier's gauntlet appeared on his left arm and he punched with his backhand.

The armored soldier and the Zen staff collided with each other, causing a loud noise. The two Buddha's powers squeezed each other like waves.

Liu Feng's Buddhist power, which he had cultivated using the Tuosheng Sutra, was slightly weaker. After all, the old monk had given up 40% of the Buddha's power lotus seeds.

But taking advantage of the opportunity to block the Zen staff, he flashed with his free right hand and pulled out the remaining four demon-conquering pestles.

When he turned around, the Buddha bone puppets followed him like a shadow, one for each Buddha bone, one for the left and one for the right, attacking the old monk Mingshi closely.

Three figures collided in the tiled house, the Zen staff danced wildly, and the seals were pushed horizontally.

Rumble... The shaky house collapsed completely.

In the billowing smoke and dust, before they could see the half-demon mother and daughter outside clearly, they heard the laughter of young people coming from inside.

Old bald donkey, can you stop me?

Facing a late-stage Second Buddha Root who was willing to harm himself, the young man who had just entered the realm of Second Buddha Root uttered arrogant words.

With the cover of smoke and dust, Liu Feng finally used the Buddha's Eyes.

The eye of the mind.

The Zen staff launched a series of attacks, but most of them suddenly missed. Within a few breaths, flesh and blood flew everywhere on Ming Shi's body, and his bones exploded.

Liu Feng struck the old monk with seventeen palms in succession, one after another, and then pressed the second form of the Wu Sheng Seal to the other side's front door.

Ming Shi spit out bright red from his mouth, and at the critical moment of life and death, he held his breath and roared out the Buddha's words.

Om.

Gah.

With each word of Buddha's words, Liu Feng trembled, his head felt like an invisible blow, and the seals in his palms were interrupted.

At this moment, Liu Feng, as a junior, showed his lack of experience and experience.

This was the first time I encountered someone else's life-saving method, and I was not on guard for a moment, and I was directly hit.

Huh... A strong wind suddenly appeared, and the Zen staff swept across, taking the opportunity to hit Liu Feng's temple.

At the same time, Ming Shi's seven orifices were bleeding, fighting for the damage, and kept drinking loudly, fearing that this junior would recover.

Man, Mo, Latuo, Soha...

Just when he thought he was going to succeed, Liu Feng, who had clearly been hit, grabbed the Zen staff that was sweeping towards him with his left arm.

Ming Shi's old eyes glared angrily, realizing that it was not the junior himself who was moving, but the evil bone driving the host to move.

The Mani Buddha Curse? It's a bit hot, but unfortunately it's a broken method. The old face on the black frame showed a ferocious smile.

Following his lead, Liu Feng grabbed the Zen staff with one hand and hit Ming Shi on the head with his right arm like a long stick, interrupting the Buddhist words in the old monk's mouth.

Liu Feng, don't deal with him yet.

Liu Feng's face was ferocious when he woke up. His expression was almost the same as that of Yin Guang, full of hostility.

A black belt appeared in his hand, and it straightened instantly, turning into a six-foot armored sword.

The sword shadow swept across, and with a pop sound, a big head flew up.

Ming Shi presides over it.

Husband, take action quickly. Qing Fei and Mrs. Qing Hu screamed one after another.

In the courtyard, Miaoti looked sluggish, but contrary to his weakening aura, there was a fire lotus in front of him with a terrifying aura.

This lotus looked like it was made of gold, emitting a dazzling golden light, and the entire courtyard was illuminated by this brilliance.

The golden light shines brightly, and the fire lotus flashes past.

At the same time, lotus flowers suddenly bloomed in mid-air, and it looked like hundreds of fire lotuses spreading toward the willow wind.

It was not Miao Ti who created such an illusion, but his virtuous wife, Mrs. Qinghu, who had already taken action with her slender fingers.

How dare you show off your blinding skills in front of me.

With a cold snort, the two second-level warriors in the courtyard saw that the figure was like a ghost, directly avoiding the Fire Lotus body, and brought a violent wind to hit them.

Explode. When Miaoti saw that the move failed, he immediately ignited the Buddha lotus.

More than two feet apart, when the Buddha Lotus bloomed and billowed with fire, it was still swept up by Liu Feng.

However, these Buddhist fires cannot harm Liu Feng's roots. In addition to the evil bones added to his body, blazing Buddha fires also rise on his body surface.

Among the Buddha fire swirling in the sky, the young man passed through the air.

Husband.

Dad... Two screams echoed through the courtyard.

Under the sad eyes of the two women, a seal dragging an overlapping image in mid-air pushed down horizontally, hitting Miao Ti in the middle.

Pfft... His figure collapsed on the ground, his death was tragic, bright red spilled all over the ground, and the surrounding grass was dyed blood.

Bang. The willow wind fell down, and where it landed, bricks and tiles collapsed everywhere.

The moment he landed, the surrounding scene changed, making him feel as if he had fallen into the clouds and mist, and there seemed to be many pavilions deep in the clouds and mist.

This Taoist technique is not an illusion, but changes an environment, like a mirage on the sea, which is actually visible to the naked eye.

A line of fire shot directly into the back of his head in the mist, followed by a whip shadow.

However, Liu Feng only took two steps away, and the whip shadow and line of fire were all in vain. Through the long clouds and mist, he looked straight to the left rear.

Then his figure disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was standing face to face in front of a beautiful middle-aged woman.

Being approached by a second-level martial artist with two Buddha roots and possessed by evil bones, one can imagine the fate of Mrs. Qinghu as a Taoist cultivator.

Mother...stop... Not far away, a half-demon girl screamed.

Liu Feng would not stop, so he simply punched him at close range.

Pfft... The half-demon's body was also vomited with blood from the mouth due to the punch. Mrs. Qinghu's delicate body flew more than ten feet and hit the courtyard wall.

Before she could get up after landing, the figure in front of her eyes flashed, and the figure in black bone armor stood in front of her again.

Mrs. Qinghu's eyes showed despair, and she immediately stood up, with two bright red eye shadows appearing in the corners of her eyes, and two fox ears sticking out from her hair.

A charming smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and a faint light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Regardless of her daughter still beside her, she tore off her dress and showed her plump figure to the eyes of the young man in front of her.

Brother, the slave family...

Liu Feng's face was expressionless, and he realized that the woman was performing some kind of charm, so he punched the opponent's head with his backhand, which was heavier than the previous punch.

Mrs. Qinghu still had a charming smile on her face, but her head tilted and she was beaten until she fainted on the spot.

Liu Feng moved the Buddha bone puppet behind him, and the white shadow flashed forward and possessed the delicate body on the ground.

Mother...

Shut up. Liu Fenghan growled, and over a hundred Gu worms flew out and penetrated into the half-demon girl's body.

Guzhou is close to the territory of the demon clan, and demon cultivators and half-demon are rampant in the territory. These two women are half-demon, so they can work for him in Guzhou.

At this time, the Buddhist fire in the courtyard gradually extinguished, and there were only a few people left alive.

The two sides fought for only a short while, three monks died in the second realm, and half of the demons were controlled by the Buddha's bones.

Liu Feng's eyes moved and turned to the other side of the broken wall. Most of the ten One-Buddha Root Buddha cultivators were dead, but he also lost two of his men, Ah Er and Ah San.

At the moment, A Da, Liu Luo and Hui Yuan were suppressing the four monks and blocking them from trying to escape.

When Liu Feng's eyes fell, the ghosts of the four monks emerged, and he couldn't help but feel terrified.