Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

With a rumbling sound, the throat surges, the swallowing is completed, and the movement is over.

Erika wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up.

Shang An smiled and patted her head.

"It's time for business."

Taking one step forward, Shang An disappeared in place and appeared in the boundless void.

And the dragon world disappeared at the same time, as well as the library and Erikai in the library.

As for Su Xiaoqiang and Xia Mi, it is natural for them to have fun by themselves first.

Having fun in this small world, Shang An moved towards the goal again.

Next, just pay attention to the world a little bit.

Well, after all, it is also an earth, and it can be used as a tourist attraction in the future to experience life.

……

The chaotic space was broken layer by layer, and across the wonders of the virtual sea, even the terrifying space-time storm and chaotic storm were directly subsided, and nothing could stop Shang An's pace.

Every move is an immeasurable distance.

Every footstep can shake the endless void.

……

"Hahahaha, my ancestor, I have made great achievements, and today is the day when I achieved the Dao of Guixian!"

Somewhere is as gloomy as ink, under a lifeless sky.

On the strangely shaped and strange mountain peak.

With a tumor on the back of his head, three mouths, four eyes and eight hands, the white-browed old man in a dark green Taoist robe laughed wildly up to the sky, and the world shook with his laughter.

There are bursts of thunder above the sky, and thunder clouds are rolling, oppressing, it seems that the sky is wrathful, and there is even more lightning rolling and brewing in the thunder clouds, as if to kill this ignorant person here.

"I didn't expect the old Taoist Tiansha to actually come to this step."

On the nearby mountain peak, a monk wearing a monk's robe and a kind face who seems to be a Buddhist said solemnly, but the rosary hanging on his body is made of skulls, and the smooth back of his head There is also a ferocious grimace on the top, with blue-faced fangs, which looks extremely strange.

"Could it be that there really is a fairyland in this world?" Beside him, a middle-aged Taoist priest with feathers all over his body showed a bit of longing.

"Fellow Taoist, you have wings covering your whole body. You must have completed the "Yuhua Sutra", and you are not far from that step." The monk said fearfully, looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest with feathers all over his body.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Ciyun, isn't it?" Taoist Yuhua rolled his eyes at the monk's ferocious grimace that was almost separated from his scalp, and also showed a little fearful expression.

This monk Ciyun is a once-in-a-thousand-year genius in that day's Buddhist temple. The abbot of the contemporary Tianfo Temple, his knowledge of the township teaching method "Buddha's Fetal Sutra" is almost as good as the founding patriarch of the Tianfo Temple. Even he may not be able to surpass this monk.

There are many strange-shaped monks behind them, some of them are covered with tentacles, with disgusting mucus flowing all over their bodies, some have three heads, and they are gnawing on something, but when you look closely, it turns out to be a baby's foot, and some The face is full of eyes, sometimes looking around, sometimes staring at the same place, it looks like it can scare trypophobia to death.

In addition to these old cultivators whose painting style is not simple, there are also many young disciples who stand farther away and look at the old Taoist who is preparing to cross the catastrophe.

"Can the ancestor succeed?" A female disciple who looked normal, but had an extra eye between her brows, asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister, the ancestor's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, and he will be able to successfully ascend to the fairy world." Another young man with octopus tentacles on his face said with confidence.

"Yes, if the ancestors can't ascend, who in this world can ascend." Another disciple said enthusiastically.

"If the ancestor flies up to the fairy world, I am too good to be powerful!"

Even the disciples looked excited, as if they had seen the ancestor pass through the thunder tribulation and ascended.

No matter how these disciples discussed, Jie Lei finally fell.

The thunder that contained majesty and righteousness seemed incompatible with this world, more like being faintly repelled by heaven and earth, and the power of destroying evil contained in it struck straight towards the ancestor Tiansha.

"Oh, the heavens are all soul-gathering formations, get up!" The ancestor Tiansha, who had been prepared for a long time, pressed his palms on the ground, and a huge magic circle that shrouded the entire mountain with white light emerged and transformed into a magic circle. An indestructible barrier blocked the tribulation thunder.

"Boom ~ woo woo woo ~"

The thunder struck the large formation, the tribulation thunder and the white light merged, and the sound of mourning sounded in an instant.

After listening carefully, the source of that wailing sound was actually that square formation, and that white light was actually condensed by countless souls.

The sky became even more angry, the Thunder Snake was churning, and a bigger and thicker tribulation thunder struck straight down, canceling out the white light in the big formation.

The wailing was even worse.

In this way, after two or three tribulation thunders, the formation could no longer withstand it and shattered.

Patriarch Tian Sha took out a mountain-shaped magic weapon from his bosom, and the magic weapon rose in the wind, turning into a mountain of hundreds of feet of corpses. At the top of the mountain of corpses was the head of a man with only empty eye sockets, which looked very strange. Exuding boundless aura, the trees and vegetation on the mountain became even more distorted in an instant.

"It's the Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses! The magic weapon of the Taishang Dao's town school." The Taoist Yuhua exclaimed.

"It is said that this treasure was refined by the Taishang Dao after he slaughtered the Tianxuanmen 2 years ago, using the entire Tianxuanmen and the surrounding creatures as sacrifices. It is a sin, a sin, to cause such a crime for Lianbao!"

Monk Ciyun showed a look of impatience, and chanted the Buddha's name.

Taoist Yuhua glanced at him, let out a sneer, and walked away from him a few steps without any trace.

In terms of murder, the Buddhist temple is the biggest on this day.

To hold a Obon Festival, it is necessary to sacrifice millions of believers, and to raise believers in captivity as food for the spirit beasts under his command and as consumables for cultivation.

The thick skin is really unprecedented.

"Fellow Taoist Yuhua, why do you have to do this?" Monk Ciyun's expression became more miserable, as if mourning for Taoist Yuhua's misunderstanding,
"People in the world suffer because of their sins and samsara. In this world of mortals, they cannot be freed for a long time. Only by sacrificing to my Buddha and washing away all their sins can they return to the Buddha's country and achieve righteous results. This is the way of salvation. also."

Taoist Yuhua took a few steps away after hearing the words, and regarded offering sacrifices and devouring food as a way to save believers. Compared with these monks, Taoist Yuhua felt that he was a true Buddha with compassion.

These monks brainwash others all day long, they are all bewildered people, they are too dangerous, it is better to stay away.

While the few people were talking, several thunderbolts fell, but they were blocked one by one by the mountain of ten thousand corpses. After the ninth thunderbolt, which was as thick as a water tank, was also blocked by the mountain of ten thousand corpses, the thunderclouds in the sky actually showed a little bit. Reluctant to do so, he struggled weakly again, the lightning flickered and finally dissipated.

And most of the deceitful aura of the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain dissipated, and many of the corpses on it were gasified by the thunder, and the scorched places exuded awe-inspiring righteousness. Obviously, the tribulation thunder also severely injured this magic weapon.

But at this time, the old Taoist Tiansha couldn't control so much, he put away the mountain of thousands of corpses and raised his head to the sky with a long roar, his face was full of unstoppable joy.

The strange power in the body began to sublimate, black light fell from the sky, like petals scattered, black lotuses burst out of the ground, thousands of vegetation swayed, and a few old trees even grew teeth and flowed birth sap.

Countless grotesque scenes emerged one by one.

"Flowers are falling from the sky, and black lotuses are gushing from the ground. This is a sign of becoming a fairy!" An old man with dead wood on his body widened his eyes and said in shock.

"Sly Immortal, it really is a Sly Immortal!"

"Tiansha old fairy, with boundless magic power! Immortal blessings will last forever, and life will be as long as the sky!"

Even the disciples of the Supreme Dao couldn't stop cheering, and the clever disciples shouted slogans. This is the first person who has achieved Guixian in tens of thousands of years in the land of Shenzhou, and he will definitely be remembered by many monks. The power of the Supreme Dao It will definitely be better.

"Hahahaha, my way is complete!"

"Once you become enlightened, you will become a true immortal!"

The three mouths of the old man Tiansha laughed together, a portal broke through the sky, and a beam of light fell down and enveloped the old man Tiansha.

"Feisheng! Is that the gateway to the fairy world?" Daoist Yuhua looked yearning when he saw this, wishing he could rush up and replace it with his body.

Immortal world, that is a legend for tens of thousands of years, and it is also the greatest vision of every practitioner, but no one has ever really ascended.

Today, it really appeared before his eyes.

But the faint sense of crisis made him dare not move.

It seems that only the real ghosts can safely pass through that portal.

But anyway, I have become a witness. If I have the opportunity to visit the fairyland in the future, this can be regarded as accumulated experience.

"Nanwu Dari Tathagata Buddha, it seems that Fellow Daoist Tiansha can wait one step ahead of me to see the real Buddha."

Monk Ciyun showed a pious look.

Taoist Yuhua gave him a contemptuous look. Everything these monks could say about his Buddha was really speechless.

"Immortal World, Patriarch, I'm here."

The veteran Tiansha didn't resist the power of the ascension, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the portal along the beam of light.

The strange power in the body has completely transformed into fairy power, and an eye has emerged in each of the eight arms and palms of the body.

He was full of ambition, and felt that he had reached the top. As the first person to ascend, even after ten thousand years, his name would surely be left in this world.

boom!
The portal was broken open, and under the gaze of everyone, the old Taoist Tiansha flew into the portal.

The vision on the mountain gradually dissipated, and all the monks were preparing to leave separately.

At this time, there seemed to be a scream from the soul from the portal that had not been completely closed, which made everyone startled suddenly.

"That voice... seems to belong to the ancestor." A young disciple swallowed, and said a little bit not sure.

"What nonsense! You must have heard it wrong." The brother with the tentacles on his head sternly reprimanded, but his hands in the large embroidered robe trembled a little.

That voice hit the soul directly, and even people who were miles away heard it, so how could they hear it wrong.

Endless chill poured into the hearts of everyone present.

Could it be... after the ascension, is there any great horror?
The Supreme Black Hand?
"Uh, did I step on something?"

Shang An looked at the puddle of black mud under his feet with a strange look on his face.

He looked at the strange world in front of him again.

Just now he discovered this world on the road, and was leaning over to investigate the world, but just as he came near this world, a small door opened in this world, and a very ugly old man laughed wildly He stepped out of the door and rushed straight towards the bottom of his feet.

Shang An's immeasurable fairy body was naturally revealed when he walked in Xuhai. , directly hit himself to death.

Who is to make sense of this.

"But this veteran's corpse seems a little weird."

He took the lump of black mud into his hands with some distaste, probed it with his divine sense, and instantly understood the situation of the world in front of him from the remaining memory of the corpse.

This world is a little different.

"No, there is still a coordinate!" Shang An's expression changed, and he found that the remains of the old Taoist actually contained a coordinate leading to other worlds, but at this time the coordinate was already on and off and was about to dissipate.

He shot a celestial light, trying to fix the coordinates, but unfortunately it was of no avail, and the coordinates disappeared in an instant.

"Pity."

Shang An was slightly dissatisfied when he didn't get the coordinates.

Judging from the aura contained in that coordinate, it doesn't look like an ordinary world!
It's a pity that this coordinate seems to be related to this old dao, and the coordinate disappears when the old dao dies.

"Could it be that this coordinate is the fairy world they talk about."

Thinking of some memories in the mind of the old Taoist, Shang An pondered.

"But what kind of ghost fairy is this, even if it ascends, I'm afraid the one who ascends is also the ghost realm."

Thinking of the style of painting in this world, Shang An felt that if they really ascended to the Immortal Realm, these so-called ghosts would be killed as monsters immediately.

It seems that this world still has a lot of secrets.

Shang An looked at the world in front of him with some envy, not the world that was stronger than a certain martial arts, but the larger "immortal world" behind this world.

If you swallow that world, I'm afraid there will be a lot of progress!
According to the memory of this old Taoist, according to the ancient books handed down from the ancient times of their Supreme Dao, the world was not like this at the very beginning, and the bodies of those who practiced the Tao would not experience abnormal changes.

The sky is not gray and black, but blue like water, but since 4 years ago, the sky and the earth have changed drastically.

The ancient cultivators either went mad or died.

Terrible changes have taken place in the world, monsters appear frequently, the original way of cultivation is completely distorted, and it is impossible to practice. In the end, only a group of monks who tried to adapt to this change survived. The prototype of the Tao of Immortals.

After tens of thousands of years of development, this way has gradually been perfected. Today, the ancestor of Tiansha, who is the pinnacle of this world, that is, this unlucky bastard who bumped his head to death on his own feet, has already touched the fairyland in ancient legends. Soar through the air.

"Tsk tsk, the world is changing, and the recovery is weird. This script is interesting!"

Shang An's figure became even taller, holding that world in his hands like a small ball.

"Let me see what secret you have."