Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 171

The world of Ashura cannot be regarded as an independent small world.

This is what Patriarch Styx created in the Nether Realm relying on the Asura Dao in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

In fact, it is still a part of the nether world.

The difference is that the Netherworld has always been drowsy, and the deeper you go, the more ghostly gray fog there will be.

And the sky in Asura Realm is blood red.

There are volcanoes on the earth that are constantly erupting, and those magmas converge into rivers, meandering all over the volcanoes, exuding an extremely scorching atmosphere.

In such a fiery world, there are countless turbid, evil, and demonic breaths, whistling, floating, and wreaking havoc everywhere.

Even some ghosts who strayed into this place from the nether world have become another kind of existence here, constantly wailing and laughing horribly, which is shocking.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, the hundred Arhats, and the five hundred Jiedi Gods just discovered that the situation in the Banana Cave was not right, and before they had time to deal with it, they felt a space change and came to such a world.

"Asura Realm!" Puxian and Dashizhi were both well-informed, and they could tell where they were at a glance.

The two looked dignified and full of surprise at the same time.

In the Bajiao Cave just now, to be precise, before stepping into Cuiyun Mountain, they had carefully inspected it, and found nothing unusual.

And when killing the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess, they were all extremely real.

But why did such a change occur?
"The illusion just now was obviously set up in advance, and the strength of the caster must be higher than ours, otherwise it is impossible for us not to notice it at all."

"But we used the Bull Demon King to lure Monkey King into the game on a temporary basis. It is impossible for anyone else to know except ourselves."

When Puxian and Dashizhi spoke to each other, they guessed a fact that shocked them even more.

"Ancestor Ming He!"

Only such ancient powers have the strength to play with them and lead them into the world of Asura.

"Amitabha, the poor monk still misjudged the importance of Princess Iron Fan in the heart of Patriarch Styx." Samantabhadra reflected.

"Then why didn't he kill us? Could it be that he is afraid of my Buddhist prestige?" Da Shizhi was surprised. In the illusion just now, he killed Princess Iron Fan.

"Impossible." Puxian shook his head, "Although Patriarch Styx seldom makes a move, looking at the Three Realms, there are not many strong men who can make him afraid.

Alas, it is useless to think about it now, the most urgent thing is to find the exit as soon as possible and leave this world. "

"This place is weird, so we can't stay for long." Dashi Zhi nodded in agreement, "Should we look for it separately, or together?"

"I always feel scared, let's go together." Puxian said seriously, "It doesn't have to be an exit, as long as we find a weak spot, we can work together to open a way."

Naturally, Da Shizhi would not refuse, and he also felt that the world was full of weirdness.

There may be other reasons for the Ashuras to abandon this world back then.

Afterwards, the two Bodhisattvas led a group of Arhats and Jiedi, and began to search for them in this small world.

Volcanoes, magma rivers, wastelands, canyons... and so on, there may be hidden exits in every terrain.

So, not so easy to find.

But not long after, the expressions of the two Bodhisattvas suddenly changed slightly, and they stopped in mid-air, looking at a canyon in the distance.

I saw a series of black figures there, all casting spells to dig mountains and ground, as if they were building something.

And there is an obvious demonic energy lingering around those figures.

Demon Cult!

At this time, those Demon Cult disciples also stopped, obviously seeing the monk who came from afar.

The two sides looked at each other across the air, both a little dazed.

How can it be!

The boa constrictor spirit's black-robed Dharma protector was full of disbelief. He was ordered by his master, Mara, to lead the disciples of the Demon Sect into the Asura Realm secretly, so as to open up a new foundation for the Demon Sect.

Apart from Mozun, only a few of their Dharma protectors know about this matter, and these Dharma protectors have never left. How did this group of monks find them?
On the other side, Puxian and Dashizhi looked at each other, full of puzzlement.

How could the Demon Cult be in the Asura Realm?Is Mara here too?
Thinking of this, the two bodhisattvas were startled again.

"Since that's the case, I will respect the Tathagata Buddha's order and subdue these demon followers!" Puxian said in a deep voice.

"Quick battle and quick decision!" Da Shizhi clasped his hands together, and took another step ahead.

Since this group of Demon Sect disciples are hiding in the Asura Realm, they must know how to leave, so it is to subdue the demons, and it is also a way to force questions!

"Amitabha!" A group of arhats and Jiedi chanted the Buddha's name, shining golden light all over their bodies, and followed.

Although the number of Demon Cult disciples far exceeds them, in terms of strength, they are even better.

No, it's completely crushing!
"Run away!" The disciples of the Devil's Cult were not stupid, and immediately fled in all directions, especially the black-robed guardian who escaped the fastest, turned into a snake shadow, and fled towards the exit where they came.

But the difference in strength is obvious, and soon some disciples of the Devil's Cult were caught by Dashizhi.

"Say, where is the exit!" Da Shi Zhi asked.

"No... I don't know." The Demon Sect disciple panicked.

"Hmph!" Da Shizhi slapped it into a puddle of mud with a palm, and then grabbed the next one.

Not only him, but those Arhats and Jiedi are also arresting and questioning the disciples of the Demon Cult.

But at this time, Puxian was eyeing the black-robed guardian. He had noticed just now, so he knew who was in charge of this group of demon disciples.

"Want to escape?" The golden light flickered under his feet, and he chased him in the blink of an eye.

The black-robed Dharma protector was terrified, it was unreasonable, and it turned out that the meritorious quasi-sage of Buddhism personally came to deal with them!
This Buddhism is so shameless!
call!
Puxian stretched out a hand, which quickly grew bigger, and directly grasped the black robe protector in the palm of his hand, "Amitabha, the gods have the virtue of good life, benefactor, tell me how to leave the world of Asura, and the poor monk can guarantee you to be reborn as a human in the next life. "

"Bah, it's death anyway, I'm not afraid of you monks who speak fake compassion!" The black-robed guardian sneered.

He already understood that this group of monks entered this place by mistake, and now they don't know how to leave and are trapped.

The reason why I was in a hurry to ask was probably because I was worried about their Demon Lord coming!
But right now, only he himself knows the exit, and the other protectors and disciples of the Devil's Cult were all brought in by his magic weapon.

Otherwise, if so many Demon Sect disciples were dispatched together, they would have been discovered long ago.

"Then don't blame the poor monk for being rude." Puxian said in a deep voice, the Buddha light in his eyes danced, as if he was about to display his supernatural powers.

But at this moment, the black-robed guardian who was held in his palm suddenly shouted excitedly: "Demon Lord!"

"Mozun?" Puxian was startled, and quickly turned around to look.

I saw a black-clothed phantom with magic patterns on its head, appearing under the blood-colored sky.

"Hahaha, yes, yes!" Mo Luo laughed ferociously, his whole body was bathed in monstrous magic flames, and his terrifying aura enveloped everything.

"Let's go!" Without any hesitation, Da Shizhi dropped the demon disciple in his hand, used the escape method, and fled to the depths of the Asura world.

Pu Xian was not slow this time, he turned around and fled in another direction.

"Escape? Where can I escape?" Mo Luo smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to grab an Arhat, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

One is not enough, he laughed again: "Transformation!"

Immediately, the phantoms turned into thousands and scattered away, swallowing the Arhats and Jiedi who were running for their lives in a hurry.

And his real body, with a terrifying demonic energy, rushed towards Puxian and Dashizhi.

The two Buddhist Bodhisattvas no longer saw the self-confidence they had when they cast down the devil just now, and they were all panicked.

Just like the ancient Buddha Dieng Deng reminded, even Fearful Sun Buddha was swallowed by Mo Luo, how could they be opponents!
"What's going on, we just want to subdue Sun Wukong, why did we meet the Demon Sect and Mo Luo?!"

Puxian and Dashizhi were full of doubts, but they couldn't allow them to think too much at this moment.

Whoosh!
Mo Luo caught up with Dashizhi who had fled first.

"Mo Luo... No, Kinnara! You and I used to be from the same sect, why bother to kill each other!" The situation was imminent.

He used to practice together with the Ksitigarbha King, beside the two sage masters of the Western religion. He has never been killed along the way. This is the first time, and it is a death calamity!
"Ho ho, fellow disciples?" Mo Luo laughed lowly, "When I was in Lingshan, this deity disliked you, and when you encounter meritorious deeds, you run away first, which really made this deity sick.

What's more, it was you who suggested that this deity go down the mountain to practice because you were worried that this deity would steal your throne, and it was you! "

He suddenly roared, and stretched out his hand to grab it with a ferocious face, and the monstrous devilish energy gathered into a big palm print.

This was originally a Buddhist supernatural power, but now he has changed it to a demonic supernatural power.

The huge and incomparably black palm print directly enveloped the situation.

"Break it!" Da Shizhi cast a spell to fight back, his whole body was full of golden light, and one after another golden light palm prints and fist prints were punched out, but they couldn't shake Mo Luo's supernatural power at all.

He was not good at killing and cutting. He was like this during the last battle in hell, so he could only be suppressed and beaten by Fairy Bixiao and suffered countless swords.

Now there is no chance of getting hurt.

"Struggling?" Mo Luo lowered his huge demonic hand like catching a chicken, grabbed Dashizhi, and imprisoned him firmly.

"Come on, let's become the cornerstone of the deity's unification of the three realms." He laughed, opened his mouth wide, and stuffed the constantly struggling Dashizhi into his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.

This terrifying scene made the expressions of those Demon Cult disciples even more fanatical, "The Demon Lord is mighty!"

On the other hand, the last Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was so frightened that he lost his previous majesty, and fled frantically in fright.

In the face of life and death, no matter what his identity or strength, he will inevitably feel despair and fear in his heart.

Seeing Mo Luo chasing after him, Puxian said repeatedly: "Mo Luo, I am a direct disciple of a sage, one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, you must not..."

"The sage's personal disciples? The Four Great Bodhisattvas?" Mara sneered and interrupted him, "Are you talking about Manjusri Bodhisattva? Are you talking about fearing Liusun Buddha?

What's more, you, a traitor who expounds teachings, how can you say that you are a disciple of a sage? "

Samantabhadra was at a loss for words, he was completely flustered just now.

Whoosh!
The phantom was like a black streamer, flickering and quickly approaching.

"This is a demon cultivator? It has only been 20 years since he fell into the demonic path, and he has been promoted from a big Luo Jinxian to such a state!" Puxian was desperately escaping in the Asura world, while thinking about the way to survive in his heart.

"Buddha? Demon?"

"Mo Luo...no, Mozun! I would like to join the Demon Cult!" Pu Xian gritted his teeth and said urgently.

"Oh?" Mo Luo was surprised now, but the speed of pursuit did not slow down.

"Now both the Buddhism and the Heavenly Court are encircling and suppressing the Demon Cult. It just so happens that I also have something to do with being in the Heavenly Court. If you let me go back, I can be the internal response of the Demon Cult, for the Demon Cult..." Puxian said hastily.

"Ho ho, not bad, not bad." Mo Luo laughed lowly, and the phantom shadow flickered, and chased a little closer.

And his words made Puxian heave a sigh of relief.

Although he is a meritorious quasi-sage, he is also a quasi-sage.

If Mo Luo really had great ambitions, he would definitely spare his life.

"Unfortunately, I don't need such a dishonest filthy thing like you!" Mo Luo's laughter suddenly turned into a roar, and he reached forward to grab it with a ferocious face.

The void stretched out with his big hand, constantly tearing apart.

Void cracks spread out one after another, exuding a more terrifying aura.

"Buddha's heart is dishonest? It's hateful!!!" Pu Xian was puzzled at first, then he was shocked, angry and desperate.

The catastrophe of death has come, and there is no chance of life!
"I can't be swallowed by him, I can't!" Puxian knew very well that once swallowed, I'm afraid my soul will be scattered, and there will be no chance of reincarnation!
boom!
The mana surged all over his body, and he blew himself up directly, turning into a blazing golden light ball, hanging high in the air.

At this moment, the aura of his whole body suddenly increased and swept out in all directions, shaking even the entire Asura world.

"Hmph, it's still bloody." Mo Luo sneered again, with appreciation in his words.

Although the soul will be blown to pieces under this kind of self-explosion, but the world of Ashura is near the Asura path in the six realms of reincarnation. As long as Pu Xian has a strand of soul that can escape into the six realms of reincarnation, he can be reincarnated and resurrected!

"Unfortunately, it's useless." Mo Luo shook his head, and his figure became huge in a flash, with supernatural powers like heaven and earth!
He opened his mouth to swallow the golden ball of light that Puxian blew himself up into.

But the next moment, he suddenly frowned again.

On the other side, under the blood-colored sky, a vortex formed by the convergence of void ripples appeared.

Emperor Zhenwu, Monkey King, Bull Demon King, and Nezha passed through the vortex and entered the world of Ashura!
"It really lingers!" Without any hesitation, Mo Luo opened his mouth like an abyss, and directly swallowed the golden ball of light that Pu Xian blew himself into.

"I'm not reconciled..." In the end, Puxian's voice of grief and indignation echoed between heaven and earth.

Just as he blew himself up, Emperor Zhenwu came!
A little earlier, why can't it be a little earlier! ! !
Under the blood-colored sky in the distance, Emperor Zhenwu stared, "One step too late?!"

But at this moment, he couldn't bear to think too much, his eyes flickered, and he shouted angrily: "Mo Luo, die!"

Draw your sword and cut!
The surging sword light swayed out, overwhelmingly attacking Mo Luo.

This scene is very similar to last time.

Mo Luo is still as tall as a mountain, so the speed will be affected.

But this time he didn't run away immediately, instead he took out a black light sword and counterattacked.

The sword light was wrapped in demon energy, cut through the void, and collided with Emperor Zhenwu's monstrous sword light.

Boom boom boom!
The terrifying aura that erupted from the collision swept across the entire Asura world, and the volcanoes exploded directly, turning into rain of fire.

The void keeps collapsing, and this small world seems to be destroyed.

In the end, most of Zhenwu Emperor's towering sword light disappeared, while Mo Luo's devilish sword light disappeared invisible.

"I can't fight against me, but it won't be long, wait for me to refine them! After refining them, Zhenwu, wait!" Mo Luo was decisive, cast an escape method, turned around and fled to the depths of Asura Realm .

　Today is a bit late, but this chapter is longer, 4000 to [-] words!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)