The blood jacket of the people is wrapped in the continuous impact of the emperor's lamp, the blood is churning, the golden flame is swept, and there is the momentum of swallowing the mountains and rivers.

The bridge of forgetfulness flew out, and the pounding black air poured down, endless and endless, and evolved into a dark stone road, which appeared at the feet of King Ashok; the Aso's head did not lift it, as if no force could stop him.

He walked all the way, and the black fog and statue on the forgetful bridge could not stop his pace, and walked slowly, more like a leisurely walk.

It was as if he saw nothing.

What a great King of the Asauscits!

Li Fengyang's face has an undisguised shock, this Ashok king is definitely a rival comparable to the demon king, but why does he have such strength?

Lee couldn’t think.

Because he is a nine-series monk, the achievements of the reverse cultivation, plus the yin and yang Gemini and the ancient three families and the skeleton family return to the ancestral blood, plus twenty-four generations of geniuses have such strength, what does the king of Ashok have?

Li Fengyang thought in his heart that seeing the forgetful bridge could not affect the heart of King Ashok, so he put away the bridge, emptied his hand, and showed his body.

Because Li Fengyang stood at the end of the Forgotten Bridge, once the Aso King finished the bridge, Li Fengyang would be attacked.

Judging by the strength of King Aso, it is too difficult for Li Fengyang to win.

This is a great enemy.

“Hs on!”

Sure enough, the self-rightsing technique only stopped the king for a moment, and he walked through without warning.

Along the way, the demonic spirit on the king's body, Buddha light did not weaken the trend, it seems to be right and evil, in the yin and yang in the virtual reality, it really makes Li Fengyang strange.

Is this King a Buddha or a demon?

With the doubt in his heart, Li Fengyang exhibited five-way mountain art.

"Broar" a loud noise, only to see Li Fengyang's right hand poking out, five fingers blooming, shaped like five mountains, combined together, under the pressure of the sky, the Buddha's light is endless.

Ashok was still very calm, looking at the five-way mountain under pressure, the bland eyes without any ripples, slowly raised his right hand, rushed a little, a buddha light rushed up, like a comet sweep the moon.

As soon as it flew out, the Buddha's light grew rapidly, as large as a pillar of light, dazzling very.

Li Feng looked at him and was suddenly surprised, because there are countless Buddhist texts in this Buddha light, as well as the Buddha-Dao network, which is a pure Buddha-demon power.

How is that possible?

Li Fengyang was shocked, but it was too late to think about it, and once again played like a god's hand, in parallel with the five-way mountain art.

Because Li Fengyang was worried that the five-way mountain art could not suppress the Buddha light of the Aso King.

Lee’s fears were right.

"Shh" a soft sound, see the Buddha light will be five lines of mountain skills through, like a bamboo hit to the palm of God.

Suddenly, there was a Buddhist voice singing: "Nan Ananda Buddha!The Southern Amitabha!”

It's Lee.

He is playing the six-word Buddhist voice, blessing the power of the palm of God.

At the same time, he also ran the hymn scriptures.

In an instant, Li Fengyang was surrounded by Buddha, Buddha-dwarf lines, Buddha light, and radiance bloomed, which set him upright.

Suddenly, Ashok spoke, and his bland eyes flashed a strange light, staring at Li Fengyang, and asked, “Are you his disciple?”

Li Fengyan said to look at the king of Aso and asked, “Who?”

King Aso spat out two words: "Huineng."

“Yes, not at all.”Li Feng nodded, shook his head again, and said, “I have no name for Master Huineng, but there is a teacher and disciple.”

“Is he still alive?”King of the Lord asked.

“Hmm.”Li Feng nodded, looked at King Aso with amazement, and asked, “Do you know?”

I did not expect Ashok to nod his head, showing memories and sadness, as if there were endless pain and remorse to say: "Of course we know each other, because he is my brother."

“What?”

Li Fengyang was shocked and incomparably, full of incredible colors, and said with a mouthful of words: “How is this possible?”

Yeah, how is that possible?

How does this king of Ayurce look like a demon, how can he be the brother of Huineng?

King Ashuru said bitterly: "More than 30 million years ago, I was still a Buddhist disciple, when the demon outside the region invaded the fairy world in a big way, I led the Buddhist monks to resist the demonic, and then the demonic god Prometheus took me away, and then I became like this."

“Did he turn you into a demon?”Lee was shocked.

“Hmm.”King of the Aso nodded, his face was bitter, I don't know whether it was regret, or regret, or something else?

Li Fengyang was silent, because he really did not think that Ashok, one of the twelve demon lords of the Tangtang Demon, would actually be a Buddhist disciple and Hui Neng's brother.

He suddenly remembered the root of the division of the Buddha, and the real reason was probably still in the king of Ayurve.

Sure enough, I heard King Ashur say, "After I was transformed into a demon by Prometheus, the god show brother wanted to kill me, and Brother Huineng stopped him, and then I heard that the two brothers parted ways, and my Buddha Gate has been divided into two since then."

“That is so.”Li Fengyang sighed, this is the real reason for the decline of Buddha Gate.

“Brother Huineng, where is he?”King of the Lord asked.

Li Fengyan hesitated, not knowing whether he should tell King Ashok if he should tell King Ashok, after all, he is still the demon lord of the demon clan and represents the demon clan.

King Aso saw this laugh and said, “Actually, you don’t say I know, he’s still in hell?”

Li Fengyang looked up at King Aso, his heart surged, he even knew this.

King Ashuru sighed and said, "This is the wish made by Brother Huineng, he is indeed a practice, but unfortunately, it is a pity..."

“What a pity?”Li Fengyang asked.

"He's just a piece after all."King of the Ayurves.

“Who?”Li Fengyan was surprised, feeling that things were getting more and more complicated, and suddenly remembered a person and asked, “Is it the king of hell?”

“Yes, not at all.”King Aso shook his head.

Li Fengyang did not know what to say, looked at the king and asked, “Do you still want to do it?”

“No.”The king shook his head and said, “Although Prometheus sent me to kill you, not today, and I don’t want to kill you.”

“Is it because I am a disciple of Master Huineng?”Li Fengyang asked.

"It's not just that."King Ashur shook his head, looked at Li Fengyang seriously, and even showed a smile on his face, saying, "The most important thing is that I see a little variable in you, maybe you can change the fate of this world."

He paused, only to hear King Aso continue to say, “You haven’t heard this for the first time, have you?”

Li Fengyan was silent, because before the Aso king, there were also all the heavenlyists, and the magicians, and Shi Zhongtian all said the same thing.

King Aso nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Li Fengyan looked at King Aso and asked, “Will you show up again?”

“The meeting.”King Ashur nodded and said, ‘Prometheus will be in the Immortals, and the other three kings, and many demon saints, be careful, I hope you will survive.’

After saying this, the king of the king moved, and flew up to the sky, and was nowhere to be seen.

As soon as King As of Go, the demon under the sky dissipated, and the cold temperature rose.

Li Fengyang stood in the middle of the air gradually restoring the light, watching the figure that Ashok had already disappeared, and many thoughts poured out in his heart, and each thought was extremely heavy and exceeded.

Don't think about anything else, just the Prometheus god will personally come to the fairy world, and he will be able to keep Li Feng breathless.

What to do?

Li Fengyang is not a giant god at all, what should he do?

Can the world survive this disaster?

Li Fengyang thought of this, the headache, the brow locked, looking around, but can not see a shadow, a friend, can only return to the world of Yunlai with a heavy mind.

Cheng Tianhua, Ling Bingqing, Wang Ruolan and others all came to the temple.

When they saw the wind at this moment, they all had a feeling of palpitation and asked worriedly, “Brother Li, what happened?”

"It's okay."Li Feng slowly loosened his frown, his eyes swept from everyone, smiled, and said, "I am thinking about how to deal with the demonic people and get through this difficult time."

The people were silent, because they did not know how to comfort Li Fengyang.

The demonic people are too strong, what will the fairy world take to fight?

The green spirit came forward, wearing a cyan group of colors, like the goddess of life, brought a smell of green onions, and said softly: "Brother Li, I believe we will be able to get through this difficult time."

Looking at the beautiful and unscrupulous woman in front of him, Li Feng took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes."

At this time, King Wu Xiang came from outside the temple, looked at Li Fengyang, and said, "Lord, the three saints and the Lord of the Worship Palace have come."

“Please.”Li Fengyang said quickly.

“Yes.”The king hurriedly invited the spirit man in.

From the battle, he saw that he held a bronze-colored, axe-shaped box in his hands, and said solemnly: "Sage Li, this is the bronze ax of the God of War, take it."

“Bronze of Axes?”

Li Fengyan said the spirit of the shock, the famous bronze fairy axe is the Taojun oyster war of the instrument, with a world-famous reputation, once also killed countless demons, cast countless majesty, leaving countless legends.

Since the fall of the Dao Junyu, this axe has been retained in the Shrine of War, and no one can touch it except the lord of the palace.

Today, this unscrolled soldier is in front of Li Fengyang.

Everyone in the temple also looked at this unscuttered soldier.

It lay quietly in a bronze-colored box, and had not yet shown its unrivaled light.

Li Fengyang's hand touched the past, and the bronze box suddenly burst out of a brilliant bronze light.

He said quickly: "Sage Li, this axe contains the blood of my ancestors, and the non-genuine successors will be eaten, so the best way is to use the monks of my Shrine of War as a medium, and then ask the Lord Li to work with the three saints to make it."

However, as soon as the battle was over, he rolled his eyes, because he saw Li Fengyang pick up the bronze fairy axe.

He said, “How is that possible?”

The three of them were also shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

How could Li Fengyang pick up the bronze fairy axe?

It's incredible.

Li Fengyang himself was also very shocked, but he soon realized that the root of all this is that his cultivation is the reverse path and the battle of the Nine Art of Heaven.

The first is the reverse path, which can control all the forces in the world; the second is the battle trick, which is in line with the way of war that Dao Junyu cultivates, thus obtaining the recognition of the bronze fairy axe.

These factors together, so that Li Fengyang picked up the bronze fairy axe.

Not by chance, but by necessity!

It is like destiny.

Li Fengyang looked at the bronze fairy axe in his hand and shushed.

“All right.”The war excitedly praised, happy to say, "Sage Li, you can get the recognition of the bronze fairy axe, then you will be able to use it, and then add our strength, at least to play a tenth of four strength, do not believe can not resist the demonic god."

“Yes.”

The three people, the spirit, the evil, and the three ancestors also nodded their heads, and showed a little confidence in their eyes.

The power of the device is incalculable, representing the supreme power of heaven, gaining the recognition of heaven and earth, under the attack, everything has an ant, and the great demon god at the level of Tao Sang is no exception.

Moreover, the bronze fairy axe has not killed the Taoist saint.

Everyone has a little faith.