Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 1982: True Monks
In a flash, Xiao Chen landed next to Simon Yi, the core disciple of Tianhao Castle.
Also searched for a secret book in his arms, Heavenly Monster!
Xiao Chen took a rough look, this is a cultivation method of the flesh body, cultivation method is extremely superior.
It is from a vanished demon.
You can swallow everything for yourself, strong flesh. The scariest thing is that in battle, this magic can continue to absorb everything in the heavens and the earth.
To cultivate to a high level, even the stars can be swallowed up, and the people who see it are a bit stupefied.
What shocked Xiao Chen the most was that what this Shi Hongyi said about cannibalism was true.
The Heavenly Demon Super Body Tip details how to absorb each other's bodies perfectly by eating people.
People look a little creepy and their palms are cold.
Xiao Chen calmed down, watched carefully and slowly tasted some different flavors.
It reinforces its original view that today's magic has gone further and further and further away, completely departing from the true intentions of the magic.
In terms of the Heavenly Demon's masterpiece, it should be on that masterpiece.
Between independence and the heavens and the earth, with their own hegemony, they subjugate the heavens and the earth and all that is between them, and take power for their own use.
Instead of the taste of demanding powerful oneself, the heavens and the earth rotate back and forth and endlessly live.
If there is such a powerful squeeze, the way of heaven does not exist, and everything is absent, the end of the end is itself.
But looking at it now, it's completely faceless, how can you take a shortcut, how can you use it, as long as you can make yourself stronger, you don't have any concerns.
Shaking his head in his heart, Xiao Chen took down Shi Hongyi's storage ring and looked up at the battle in the sky.
The demonic blood vulture chased the heavenly Thunder Eagle, and it has been killed far away, taking full advantage of the wind, and should be over soon.
The eyes swept away, or fell on the ghost dragon beard of Qingzi's metaphor.
Refining this haunted mantle does not know how many grievances have been absorbed and how many innocent lives have been killed.
Without saying anything about the loss of human life, even after death, it continues to suffer indestructible suffering.
Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully and took out a golden book. It was a gift from Master Xuanxiao.
It is said to be one of the highest gifts of Buddhism, take out the Golden Book, Buddhist monks will give some thin noodles.
It recorded some scripture, Xiao Chen sighed for a moment, and he was ready to degenerate the grievances in the dragon beard.
I don't understand people's scriptures. I can only be a doctor if I die. Try it once using the scriptures in the Golden Book.
The Buddha's shadow appeared, Xiao Chencheng's mouth said nagging, with his own Buddha's heart chanted excessively, the ghost dragon's unjust dead spirit.
As culture became a Buddhist light, it poured into the haunted dragon beard and saw the original angry roaring grievances, all calmed down.
Xiao Chen's heart was full of joy, effective.
Striving harder, he took out the sherrizi left behind during the Buddha's silence, and the sherrizi held Budweiser a few times stronger.
Whoa, whoa!
Millions of golden lights, like fireworks, appear in the heavenly dome.
Peaceful and peaceful atmosphere with a hint of beauty. The next moment the fireworks blossom, all the grievances, get as much as you can.
It took half an hour to get this done.
Without worrying about the sweat on his forehead, Xiao Chen picked up the magic axe on the ground and gently jumped, falling on the back of the returning demonic blood vulture, quickly wandering away.
Because someone's coming.
A lot has come. This move is too obvious in the sight of the clouds covering the sky and the sun.
It's hard not to get noticed.
On the demonic blood vulture, Xiao Chen wiped the sweat off his forehead, feeling his Buddha nature, in invisibility much improved.
It was a pleasure to be surprised. It was just a random try and didn't mean to get anything.
Shh shh shh shh!
By the time Xiao Chen left, the two breaths were extremely scary and landed at the same time.
He saw the bodies of the superiors of the ground, Hiroyoshi and Kyoko. One of them had a tight eyebrow and was quite gloomy.
“Si Shengjie, your brother died a miserable, frowning moment, instantly wiping out all life. Exactly. Half the way. ”
Among them, a man wearing a grey robe coat looked at the other gloomy man and laughed softly.
“Joe Jianxiang, don't laugh at me either. As the first of the core disciples of Fantasy Cloud Pavilion, your brother died tragically, and Haunted Dragonfly was abandoned, you will definitely be punished by the Master Gate when you return. ”
The two were the first of the core disciples of Fort Eagle and the Phantom Cloud Sect, who had practiced treasure hunting in the mountains.
When he saw Buddha's light, he quickly rushed over.
Didn't expect to see such a scene, the core disciple died tragically, but the three great demon sects have not appeared for many years.
“My brother has good strength and is more of a ghost dragonfly protector. He can escape even if he is invincible, or release a distress signal. Such a tragic death is incredible. ”
Fantasy Cloud Sect Qiao Jianxuan is not fighting with Si Shengjie, analyze the situation before him.
Si Shengjie sighed: “I have heard about the two of them, and now the heavenly and nocturnal visions of Million Star Mountains will appear. A number of pirates, as well as fighters elsewhere, have been ambushing pirates and foreign fighters lately, possibly with hardship. ”
“It is not necessarily the men of the Blood Palace who did it, and then forged a Buddha's light to mislead us. ”
Qiao Jianxiang's eyes spinning coldly said.
The Blood Demon Palace is the most mysterious of the three great demonic sects of the Wanxinghai. The disciples of the sect are all special and independent, and their relationship is not very harmonious.
Si Shengjie denied: “Impossible, the Buddha's light is pure, the Buddha is just so soft, how can the man in the demon disguise himself? ”
Qiao Jianxuan's eyes deepened: “That seems to be the master of the right Buddha Gate. It has been getting really messy lately. For many years, Buddha Gate master has not appeared in Wanxing Hai. Near the sky, the nocturnal visions will open, there is actually a Buddhist master, afraid that something really big is going to happen. ”
“Whoever kills my brother, I'll make him pay in blood! ”
Shi Shengjie rolled Chee Hongyi's corpse, turned into a ray of demonic light and quickly left.
Qiao Jianxuan looked behind Shi Shengjie's departure and revealed a deep smile: “This guy didn't want to eat his brother's flesh so fast, did he? ”
In fact, Demon Sect, for the same reason, doesn't look heavy.
Even the Orthodox Sect will be mutilated by the same door, not to mention the Demon Sect. The two people are more concerned about this mysterious Buddhist master.
Turning his eyes, Xiao Chen wandered around the Million Star Mountain for more than a month.
A little bit about the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
In the past, there was said to be a very powerful six-point demonic sect, the Halloween Church, in Mount Wanxing. Better than the current Blood Demon Palace, Fort Eagle and Cloud Fantasy combined.
They already have the strength to compete with the Seven Pieces of Demon Sect. If they are given time to develop, they will occupy the Fengshui treasured land of Mount Million.
Sooner or later, he will truly be promoted to the Seven Pints Sect and become a powerful presence after the Holy Land.
Unfortunately, later, for some reason, the Sect was extinguished when it was most powerful.
I don't know what catastrophe I've suffered, the whole Sect master, all dead.
If it weren't for the present, hundreds of thousands of Great Mountains, it would still be possible to exhume from time to time some relics of the Sect, and the Magic Patriarch.
To be able to prove the traces that existed in this Sect, everything was just a myth.
That was quite a surprise to Xiao Chen.
There was once a sect, on the body of the Red Blood King, to build a great sect.
In the end, the mysterious mass extinction was strange.
In Mount Wanxing, the disciples encountered by the Demon Gate, apart from those who did not encounter the Blood Palace, met many disciples of the Phantom Cloud Sect and Fort Eagle.
In addition, there are powerful pirates and foreign fighters of unknown origin.
From the words of the disciples of Fort Eagle and Phantom Cloud Sect, Xiao Chen knew that now both factions were looking for a Buddhist master.
He was cautious and afraid to expose any Buddhist-related martial arts and practices.
This way down, the dust is like a dream, but a lot of refinement.
Red dust like dreams, three tricks and nine, Moyer breaking knife from simplicity and prosperity, more powerful than breaking red dust.
Now, it's going quite smoothly, not as astringent as it was in the beginning.
On this day, Xiao Chen saw that many of the disciples of Magic Gate rushed in the same direction.
Stop one person, ask up.
Xiao Chen Jing's blood soul merges with Tai Ancient Demon Soul Array. With a little disguise, it is easy to be regarded as Demon Path Martial Artist.
“This Brother Tai, what happened, how the people of the two great demonic sects are going in one direction. ”
The Phantom Cloud Sect disciple was somewhat unhappy, seeing Xiao Chen's low strength was unwilling to deal with it at all.
But when Xiao Chen accidentally showed his breath, he trembled. He dared not to build it again. "Brother Qiao ordered that the bald donkey that killed Brother Qing be found. Let's all hurry up and let the bald donkey run away. People from Fort Eagle, you must have heard the news. ”
When the explanation was complete, he hurried over and gave details, but did not say much.
Xiao Chen looked surprised and the righteous Lord stood right in front of you, which was singing.