However, at this moment, both these subordinates and the magic horses seemed manic and uneasy, as if mice saw a cat or encountered their superior nemesis.

Even when I first met the sleeping ancestor and received the baptism and cultivation of the ancestor's true magical power, the feeling was no more than this.

At least he was restricted by the means of the celestial being and was locked by the celestial being's aura.

The leader, Hei Futu, took a deep breath and roared, "Form a formation, activate the Asura battle formation, and break the gap!"

His voice was loud and powerful, like the rumbling of thunder, which immediately cleared the minds of his men whose spirits and wills were gradually sinking.

Layer upon layer of aura is connected, and with the help of Asura's power, it condenses into a more cohesive whole.

Xiu San, holding the Dharmakaya finger bones, showed horror on his face because he found that his power could not be combined with the battle formation.

Apparently, Hei Fu Tu changed the battle formation without telling him, so he was ostracized.

Even his younger brother, whose life he had saved and who had always been a good follower of him, lowered his head silently and didn't even look at him.

This little brother, whom he had always thought was loyal, had betrayed him at some point and was working undercover for him.

In this critical moment, if Hei Futu lets him be a cannon fodder, wouldn't he be completely finished?

"Damn it, let's fight! Even if I have to endure the backlash of Emperor Xuantian's covenant, I can't be cannon fodder so easily!"

To cultivate the third level, one must fully activate the Dharmakaya finger bones regardless of any consequences, and use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method to disintegrate the finger bones.

Black Buddha watched Xiu San's movements, sighed softly, and said with emotion: "Xiu San, you stay behind to guard the rear. Perhaps this is God's will. Let us take the lead!"

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, the battle formation was completely formed. More than a dozen knights burst into blood light and condensed into a temporary Dharma body, revealing the Dharma body of the black demon Asura who was several feet tall, with six heads and eighteen arms.

The Dharma body of the black devil Asura burst out with murderous aura, and he lifted up the Dharma body and flew towards the direction of the Buddhist temple.

The magic power vibrated, and the package pushed Xiu San backwards, leaving him with a piece of pure land.

Xiu San was stunned, holding the Dharmakaya's finger bones tightly, looking at the Dharmakaya of the black devil Asura in front of him with an incredible look, as if it was holding up the sky for him.

Hei Futu actually left him a glimmer of hope for escape?

“Hey, seize the opportunity and leave as soon as possible, maybe you can survive. I excluded you because I was jealous of your qualifications and accepted more baptisms of the true meaning of the ancestors.

But we are of the same race, so let's carry on with our hopes and fight for a glimmer of hope to survive!"

Xiu San suddenly felt a surge of emotion in his heart. His blood boiled and he wished he could stay and be cannon fodder for Hei Futu.

However, the black devil Asura roared wildly, burst into flames, and used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, rushing towards the Buddhist temple like a moth to a flame.

Xiu San's eyes felt slightly hot, as if something wet was about to flow out.

He suppressed the emotion and sadness in his heart, turned his head suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and a pale yellow light condensed and turned into a rune containing the breath of the void.

puff!

Xiu San felt a pain in his heart and a numb feeling spread throughout his body. He looked down in shock and saw a hand piercing his chest from behind.

This hand is not the sharp claw of the Asura clan, but looks like the hand of the human race.

"Hehehe, bring it here!"

The voice of Hei Fu Tu sounded in Xiu San's mind, full of deep mockery.

Bang!

Hei Futu's hand crushed Xiu San's heart, and used Xiu San's magic power to activate the rune, covering himself.

With a buzzing sound, the Black Buddha's soul disappeared without a trace.

Xiu San showed a sad look on his face. The demons had strong vitality, and even if their hearts were taken away, they would only suffer a serious injury.

He gritted his teeth and activated his finger bones with a buzzing sound.

The water of the Yellow Spring gurgled, and the power of the Yellow Spring pulled him, as if he had sensed a hidden secret realm.

At the core of the secret realm, sat a young man in a black robe with his five hearts facing the sky.

At this moment, the bone hairpin on the black-robed young man's head suddenly glowed faintly. The young man opened his eyes, and his eyes showed deep fatigue.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, activating Xiu San's finger bones, causing his body to explode instantly. His soul surged and he disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, in the ruined Buddhist temple, a beam of moonlight suddenly grew larger and shone on the Dharma body of the black demon Asura.

This Dharma body with profound magical powers gradually shrank and turned into a piece of ink painting on paper.

The scroll fluttered and danced in the wind, without any trace of magical power, as if a child could easily tear it apart.

The void around the scroll rippled, and the next moment it appeared in Wang Qingli's hands.

She frowned slightly and looked at Cheng Hui, asking, "Why did you let me take action later and deliberately let those two demons escape?"

Cheng Hui smiled and said, “When they came back from being affected by the altar, they were already marked.

Moreover, these two demons are not ordinary. The Asura leader is the black demon general Hei Futu under Zuo Huaiqiu.

The one with the Yellow Spring Finger Bone is the Orange Demon General Xiu San. Unfortunately, they don't know each other's true identity!

Wang Qingli was slightly surprised and handed the scroll to Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hui placed the scroll on the altar, and a faint light shone, blessing the scroll.

The scroll was suddenly divided into pages, compiled into volumes, and became books.

Wang Qingli picked up a book out of curiosity, opened it, and immediately found that it was an introduction to Hei Futu's life, like a biography.

Hei Futu left behind the Asura battle body and only used his primordial spirit to condense the Black Magic Hand to launch a sneak attack on Xiu San.

But there was something missing in this biography. As Wang Qingli flipped through it, he was surprised to see a martial arts secret book written in the Chi Ming Zhenwen script.

The Red Bright True Text is a shortcut text. In addition to using the true meaning to pass on, most peerless magical skills also have this kind of text. It is said that it can record the teachings of saints, and every word is precious.

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