On Liuxing Mountain, the Ming monk once said that because Su Zimo practiced the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra", he had murderous intentions towards Su Zimo.
On Liuxing Mountain, the Ming monk never showed up, just to test Su Zimo.
Because Su Zimo had never used the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra" when his life was hanging by a thread, so the Ming Monk did not take action against him.
But now, the implication of Ming Monk's words is that all the people he killed had practiced the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra"!
"how so?"
Su Zimo asked with a frown.
The Ming Monk shook his head slightly and said, "The real situation may be more terrifying than you imagine."
The conversation between the two did not reveal any information, and only the two of them could understand it. Many Mahayana ancestors around them were confused.
"Is there such a person still on the list of magical powers today?"
Su Zimo asked again.
"have."
Daming monk said.
Su Zimo and Daming Monk looked at each other and suddenly smiled.
The two of them knew what the other was going to do next without having to continue talking. This was a tacit understanding.
The two didn't spend much time in contact, but they were like two close friends.
At this moment, a powerful aura enveloped him.
A monk who looked like a scribe appeared in mid-air, carrying a square stone slab on his back. It was unknown what kind of magic weapon it was.
This man was dressed in a white robe, with big sleeves fluttering, and he had an immortal air, but he exuded the pressure of the emperor!
The emperor has arrived!
"Senior Chess King, I didn't expect you to be the one presiding over this magical power list battle."
Among the crowd, Lin Xuanji stood up and bowed to the white-robed scribe.
Among the crowd, some acquaintances of Su Zimo had also arrived.
People like Lin Xuanji, Mingzhen, and Ji Yaoxing have all entered the Mahayana realm and come to the ancient battlefield. However, their cultivation realm is still in the early stage of Mahayana, and they are not yet able to compete for seats on the magical power list.
Su Zimo glanced around, but did not see Shura Yan Beichen.
"snort!"
The chess emperor blew his beard and said: "Your master ran into the Human Emperor's Palace, and there is no news now, so I can only preside over it."
The Chess Emperor, another emperor in the Palace of Mysteries.
Rumor has it that the Chess Emperor was addicted to chess as much as his life. His favorite thing in his life was to study chess and fight with others on the chessboard. In the end, he was actually allowed to find his own path!
He reached the pinnacle of chess skills. In the secret method inherited from Xuanji Palace, he combined it with his own chess skills, comprehended a peerless magical power, and became emperor!
It can be said that the Chess King is an outlier in the world of cultivation.
"okay."
The chess king waved his hand and said: "All those red tapes and formalities are omitted. Those who want to compete for a seat on the magical power list should get off the field and fight quickly. It will end as soon as possible. I have to solve an endgame."
The chess emperor looked impatient and urged many Mahayana ancestors below.
Ancestor Qi Huang, Ancestor Ji Lei and others set out one after another and took the lead in entering the golden area covered by the magical power list.
They are the people on this magical power list.
If you want to compete for these magical power ranking seats, you have to challenge them!
As for some of the vacant seats, other ancestors can fight in pairs.
The Ming Monk's eyes turned and scanned the ancestors on the magical power list, and finally settled on one person and walked slowly towards him!
Third on the list of magical powers, Ancestor Ji Lei!
"Who is this person? He actually wants to challenge Ancestor Ji Lei!"
"Looking at his cultivation level, he is only in the late stage of Mahayana. He has not yet reached the perfection of Mahayana. How strong can he be in combat?"
"I don't know how strong he is, but at least the sixth person on the magical power list has been killed by him."
The surrounding Mahayana ancestors were just watching the fun.
But only Su Zimo knew why the Ming monk came to the ancestor Ji Lei.
"No wonder Ancestor Ji Lei has such strong Qi and blood despite his longevity of nearly 80,000 years. It turns out to be because he practiced the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra"."
Su Zimo glanced at Ancestor Ji Lei, then turned and walked towards another area of golden light.
"Huang Wu is also ready to take action!"
"Looking at this posture, he should be heading towards Ancestor Xu Jing."
"Ancestor Xu Jing is twenty-one on the magical power list. He, Fei Duan, and Yue Luo are the only ones who survived the Ten Thousand Races Conference."
Ancestor Xu Jing looked at Su Zimo who was approaching, with a solemn look on his face, and said slowly: "Why, fellow Taoist Huangwu, are you trying to settle old scores with me?"
"So be it."
Su Zimo said calmly: "The list of supernatural powers is a treasure passed down by the Emperor of Humanity. It protects the human race. You are not worthy of being on it."
This was the choice he and the Ming Monk made.
The Monk of the Ming Dynasty chose to remove the ancestor who practiced the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra" from the list of supernatural powers.
And he chose to remove the ancestors of the three super sects of Penglai Island, Tiangang Sect, and Disha Sect!
"Whether you deserve it or not, it doesn't matter what you say!"
Ancestor Xu Jing's face darkened and he said: "Huang Wu, if it were your dragon and phoenix true body, I would be a little afraid. Your Qinglian true body is only in the late Mahayana stage. Hum, if you and I fight with all our strength, The outcome is still uncertain!”
"Yeah."
Su Zimo kept walking and entered the golden light area. He took a big step and landed in front of Ancestor Xu Jing in the blink of an eye. He shouted: "Then let me see what you can do!"
Boom!
Su Zimo flipped his hand, and his energy and blood burst out. The sound of the ocean wave was heard, and a huge force broke out, and he suppressed it fiercely towards Ancestor Xu Jing!
"Asura Road!"
Ancestor Xu Jing suddenly shouted loudly.
Behind him, a huge and burly figure suddenly appeared, like a god and demon, standing tall on the sky and on the ground, with nine heads, eight legs, and thousands of hands. The momentum was terrifying!
Asura path, great supernatural power, one of the six paths of Buddhism.
According to legend, Asura is a half-human, half-god, brave, warlike, and infinitely powerful!
If you practice the Asura Way, the shadow of Asura will come and help the monks fight against powerful enemies, making the monks' combat power skyrocket!
"Destroy it!"
Su Zimo's eyes widened, and streaks of green glow burst out from his body, rising into the sky like sharp sword energy!
Before this Asura could solidify, it was pierced by the green rays of light. It only stood in a stalemate for a moment and collapsed on the spot!
Ancestor Xu Jing’s expression changed drastically!
His great magical power had just been released when it was easily broken by Su Zimo. However, Su Zimo's attack did not stop at all. The huge palm had already come down.
Ancestor Xu Jing didn't have time to activate his second magical power. He touched his hand on the storage bag, took out a long knife with cold light, and slashed towards Su Zimo's wrist!
"snort!"
Su Zimo did not dodge, his five fingers were slightly bent, and with a clank, he poked out a few nails, sharp as a knife, and instantly dug into the long knife of Ancestor Xu Jing!
when!
A crisp sound!
Ancestor Xu Jing's long sword could no longer cut. It was locked tightly by Su Zimo's five fingers and could not move at all!
"broken!"
Su Zimo gave a soft drink and moved his fingertips.
Click, click, click!
The sound of cracking sounded, and cracks appeared on the blade!
hiss!
Many Mahayana ancestors changed their colors in shock and gasped!