Tempered Immortal

Chapter 874: Seven Star Island Buddha

What the hell is this?

The face of the ancient Garo showed a hint of surprise. He saw the silver dragon swinging his head, spraying two thick green columns from his mouth, clamping like a ghost.

On the other hand, Hinko was not idle. She also saw that the magic was very small, but she naturally did not want to let it break, the sleeve robe flashed. The light blade of the six-moon tooth suddenly rose, the original diameter was only a ruler, but now it is more than three characters, from different angles, like this magic whistle.

Yue Chong Feng's Yuan Baby burst into the blue light in front of him, while his little hand gently went away, the green light was long, then surged, turning into a full moon.

Countless finger-sized light points emerged from the full moon, dense and numb, like hail, suddenly, the sound of the sky breaking out loud...

Though the three of them could not say that they had done all they could, the power of a joint strike was not small, but the demon seemed to have ignored it and had no fear in his face.

With his left hand moving the bead, his right hand upright, he proclaimed the phrase "Amitabha Buddha”.

Weird things happened, the ghost face blurred, and then a Buddha arrived, a solemn treasure, and there was Buddha's light behind it.

It's just that the light is gray and black.

Garoben is a Buddhist immortal. Although he flew up to the upper realm and turned into a demon, using magic can also drive Buddhist deities. It is just a little bit more than that, but it is even more bizarre and unpredictable.

When he saw two green columns of light spraying in front of his eyes, the Buddha raised his hand and slanted it out, clearly moving gently, but easily smashed the columns of light down.

“The palm of God? ”

Lin Xuan frowned. Although he did not know Buddhist magic, he had also heard of this powerful mystery.

It is said that the Buddha's guardian King of Buddha's Gate is the master fairy of the late Yuan Baby, but can only retreat. Of course, the demonized Buddha in front of him can only order fur, but he must not be underestimated.

At the same time, the attack of Hinko and Yue Chong Feng also came together, and the ancient Garo devil blinked his eyes and finally consecrated the rosary in his hand.

Huh...

The rope broke, a total of eighteen dragon eye-sized beads, in the rolling magic, turned into a miserable white skull, hollow eyes, mouth spray fire, strange whistling like two people approached.

The first one was Fabao Hinko. The six-moon tooth blade was three long and turned into a silver knife. Naturally, the momentum was remarkable.

Six skeletons in front of them, a bloody spot in their eyes, their shapes suddenly burst again, and above their foreheads, suddenly stretched out a long pointed angle, facing the light of the knife...

The rest of the skeleton, together, opened their mouths and chewed them up, and then the green ghost fire erupted, and the hail light spots were swallowed up.

Yuan Bao's face was a little ugly, his nose wrinkled, his eyes flashed with resentment, his hands waved, and more light erupted from the full moon.

For this ancient demon who ruined his own flesh, he hated himself to the extreme.

As a snowfox princess, Hinko was also very proud of her. She was suppressed when she met with three enemies, which was too shameless.

The woman reached out her jade finger, distant like a light blade dot in the distance.

The six-piece blade offense was stormy, but soon, it got rid of the entanglement of the skeleton and shot off at high altitude, gathering together to merge the six.

An oddly styled pharmacopoeia appeared in the air.

At first glance, it's a bit like a silver flower, but the petals are sharp like blades, giving people a chilly feeling.

This is the true face of Hinko.

The woman's sleeve danced, pounding demonic power poured out, and the silver flower shook and “shuddered” forward.

The skeleton in front of him tried to hide, but it was too late, from forehead to jaw, and was cut in half, and the ghost fire in his orbit suddenly faded.

Yuanke Daxi, then went on to try again, a few tricks went out, the silver flower flashed, when it reappeared in front of another skeleton, such as cut it in half.

The demon blinked, looking at Hinko's expression suddenly cold, this woman is not a demon tribe in the middle of the shape, but the possession of this treasure is really small. What is so special about her identity?

On his forehead, suddenly a large eyeball appeared, almost enough for the baby's fist, his pupils were gray, strangely like a chick staring at him.

“Well, it turns out you're from the Snowfox clan, and you seem to have some inherited blood. Are you the daughter of the contemporary Snowfox King?” This demon mumbles.

Hinko was shocked, and the other party could see his own body. What kind of secret is this?

But that weird eyeball blinked and then closed again, and it didn't look like this kind of magic trick was going to work easily.

“Snow Fox, huh, what are you doing here? You think you can break my demon beads with that district treasure? Huh, that's naive...”

As the voice fell, the ancient Garo devil waved his hands, while his lips moved slightly, reciting a strange spell, a magic trick.

Weird things happen.

Those skeletons that were split in half were wrapped in magic, reintegrated, and upgraded to a bigger ghost with a six-hundred head.

This ghost has a horrible image, about the size of a small house, exposed fangs, the entire face, and the back of the brain, all densely lined with black spikes.

Those pricks vary in length, from half a foot to the rest, scary and weird.

“Go!”

Along with the ancient devil's thought, Pharaoh the Head greeted him.

A teething sound sounds less like gold iron, but more like scratching the ceramic with a blade.

Silver blossom sharp, has just been smooth, yet the ghost bit the baby raw with his teeth, and Snow Fox's face changed a bit.

Hinko hastened three demonic powers in a row, but the treasure seemed to be cast as one with the ghost, the tattoo didn't move, and even scarier, from the teeth of the ghost mouth, countless demon fog seemed to be poisonous, and began to spread like his own silver flower.

He's eating his treasure?

Yuanke was shocked. It's no wonder that her expression is a little royal, and not to mention that this is her natural treasure. Once destroyed, the consequences are unimaginable. Even the original effort to refine this treasure made her desperate.

Now, however, it is too late to recycle.

Hinko's face was filled with haze, a little hesitation, and he sacrificed a teapot-like weird treasure from his arms...

This treasure is dark red with only a large clap and a luminous touch.

The ancient Garo turned his eyes and revealed a little solemnity on his face: "This... is the heirloom of the Snowfox clan. Can you manipulate this Xuan Qing Kettle? ”

Yink Xiumei picked one, they actually knew this treasure?

Snow Fox's heart felt a little bad. Luckily, she was not alone with this demon. When she saw the light column sprayed out of silver was blocked, Lin Xuan, although slightly surprised, soon calmed down.

After taking a breath, the trick in his hand changed, spraying two different colors of light columns from the Nine Days Lunar Ring.

Only the child's arms were thick, but the spiritual power contained therein was not small, and the sound of "shudder” did not enter the silver head.

Silver's face suddenly revealed a painful color, and his body kept rolling. The crackling burst into his ear, he actually began to change.

In the fog, you can see the monster of the first person, still has two heads, four legs also turned into arms, all wrapped up in brilliant scales of silver, weird burst into the Buddha...

Lin Xuan did not rest, his left hand flipped, a green and green jade flute appeared in the palm of his hand, sliding a circle, a bucket of thick python appeared.

The treasure of the beast's soul!

Although Lin Xuan's eyes are not particularly powerful today, it can also have some clamping effect, the giant python jumped from the flank to the Buddha.

However, there are not many means of the Yuan Baby. Although he is a major repair fairy in the late Yuan Baby, after losing his body, most of the treasures naturally also lost.

However, as a generation of monarchs, Yue Chong Feng's eyes were naturally remarkable, his little hands pinched, his figure began to blur, ready to hide in the dark, and he was allowed a chance to attack again.

Faced with the plunging dragon, the Buddha once again made the secret work of the claw of God, the silver claw did not show weakness, the four arms waved, the sound of the broken sky made loud, countless claw shadows appeared in the middle of the sky, dense numbness, against the claw of the claw of the claw of God.

Boom!

The bursting sound enters the ear. If it is genuine like the palm of a god, silver may not be able to stop it. However, this demonized Buddha uses it, it looks like a god. In fact, it is just fur. The claw shadow does not fall out of the wind...

After all, it is not a true ancient Garo demon that was put right with the three of them at this moment. Tianxiu real people are not yet able to blend perfectly with this demon body. It is only a tenth of the magic.

Lin Xuan's heart was relaxed, and Hinko's side had begun to perform the magic, only to see her sleeve robe blown, and a small box of jade flew out.

The box lid opens and the fragrance flutters, leaving only a thin layer of green tea.

The girl's eyes flashed a slight hesitation, not only because of the lack of tea, but also because the use of this kind of surgery was extremely consuming for her body, especially just a short time ago, theoretically at least for the first half of the year, but now, this much has been neglected. In any case, she will not let her natural treasure be destroyed.

Of course, the ancient demon did not wait for the three men to attack, after a cold hum without expression, his body shaken slightly, actually divided into three parts, and turned into three identical ancient demons, like shadows rushed towards the three people.

What the hell is this?

The art of incarnation?

No, Lin Xuan shook his head. It's a bit like the legendary avatar, but he's not in the mood to tell anything right now, because it's almost a blink of an eye, and an ancient demon in the middle is already in front of him. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)