Tempered Immortal

After all the hard work, he finally recovered the lost treasure of the Haikou, and when the pavilion was covered in blood came to the main rudder, such as Yin Fairy was also touched.

For the first time in his life, he called out "brother-in-law.”

At that time, Dream Ruyan greatly appreciated the pavilion.

Only later, because of the martial arts, in order to break through the bottleneck, the pavilion had to resort to double repair. The concubine married him one after the other, and then made an affair with him like a fairy.

But at this moment, looking at the Dinghai Divine Bell, thinking about the advantages of the old pavilion, dreams like the heart, can't help but be a little lonely.

Then I thought of my sister, my heart was even more sour, and if Ice Fairy were still here, the Cabinet would never be as passive as it is now.

But the lost emotions were just flashing by, and soon, the look on the face of the dreams became clear again.

The big enemy now has no time for nostalgia, the most urgent is how to deal with the bald donkey in front of him.

Mindful of this, Dream Ruyu raised his hand and the colorful trick went towards the silver clock in front of him.

The sound of "bang” enters the ear, low and rustic, nothing strange on the surface, but there is a subtle rhyme hidden inside.

The sound spread far and wide, and then the silver clock burst.

Turned into a giant mountain, looking away, it resembles a hill.

And on the surface of the silver clock, there are countless ancient runes scattered, and the silver light shines, and an amazing amount of spirituality spreads around.

“Disease!”

Dreams scolded softly, those runes flashed, and all sorts of strange flying beasts changed from inside.

Had Lin Xuan been here, she would have been shocked, because with her insight, most of these beasts had not seen them, needless to say, they must have belonged to the spiritual world.

Of course, it's just a magical illusion.

On the other side, the old monks are not idle either.

The Golden Wheel of Great Sorrow flies around, and Buddhist Sanskrit sings into his ears. The circles are covered with Buddhist magic, and he looks solemn.

“Amitabha Buddha! ”

This time, the Buddha did not originate from the mouth of Hui Xuan. A golden-headed Phase of Law appeared beside him, and the pounding pressure was eye-catching.

Instead of being illusory, it is the power of the Golden Wheel of Great Sorrow that borrows the Buddha power of the high priests of the upper realm.

In the magic, there is a similar spell - the birth of the True Demon.

Simply put, borrowing some magical accessories from the Great Ancient Demon.

However, the true demon of the magic is born, although it can make the practitioner become a great surgeon, but the magic will also erode his body and suffer greatly.

And the power borrowed in front of the Golden Wheel of Great Sorrow, not only has no aftermath, but is also powerful, and is far from being comparable with the Qi of some true demons.

“Disease!”

Dream like a finger, the changed flying beast walked away, the eyes flashed a little fierce, towards Huixuan past.

“Duh, in front of the honored Luohan, the district demon clown, can you still dare, wait for me to demonize the demon. ”

The voice of the old monk has not yet been set, the palm of Rohan Fa Xiang has been cut forward, the movement is gentle, without a hint of human fireworks.

Yet in the void, there are countless phantom palms.

Puffing sounds entered the ears, and all the flying beasts that could not be repaired into infancy were easily eliminated.

The clutch fixer, the handheld spiritual treasure, even the imitation, still has a great power.

The attack was thwarted, and Dreamlike's face had no fear, but his eyes became colder and colder.

The jade finger snaps gently and a thumb-sized spiritual light flies into the air.

Then the spiritual light flashed and suddenly rose, turning to the size of a head, not into a silver clock.

Boom...

An ancient bell enters the ear and a circle of visible sound waves appears.

Focus on the silver clock and shoot at the old monk.

Suddenly bursting sounds came, a wind emerged in the sky, white air currents danced like demon snakes, and this huge sign was nothing more than the aftermath of sound waves against Buddhist hands.

The expression of the old monk also became a little heavy. Although he was in the middle of the year, he had only just been promoted, and the magical powers of Yin Fairy, for example, far exceeded his expectations.

While there is certainty that it will not fail, it does not seem that easy to win.

Phew...

The surrounding heavens and earth became increasingly chaotic, and the two temporarily stopped the attack and resumed confrontation.

However, this will be the beginning of a more intense struggle.

……

Meanwhile, west of Puzhou Island.

A mountain like a sword plunges straight into the sky.

Canyon Peak has always been a sanctuary for the heavenly highlands.

However, it is not clear what is on the mountain, let alone ordinary disciples, is Ji Yue like this late infant repair fairy, but at this moment, she is ordered to guard here.

As one of the most important forbidden places in this gate, this place is as important as the Yin Fairy. In addition to Ji Yue Ru, there are three Yuan Baby Fairies, and there are nearly two hundred disciples in the Gedan period.

Rather, such a scale is not necessarily powerful anymore, yet at this moment, Mount Canyon is in the midst of wind and rain, and nearby bans are likely to be broken at any moment.

There are not many enemies. There are only seven or eight of them, but the leader is not so small. He is presided over by Wan Buddhist sect, master of the sky.

Needless to say, this person is also a master of the late Yuan Baby. He is 800 years old this year. Although he has not yet advanced the clutch, he is also a ghost.

Legend has it that this person is a thick, thin-haired person, nearly 400 years old to succeed in having an infant, but from now on, it seems as if Hui Ron knows, practicing not only a thousand miles a day, but also the magic magic magic will be exquisite.

From the beginning of Yuan Baby to the middle of Yuan Baby took only 50 loads in the district, and less than a hundred years from the middle to the end.

Even more powerful, when this man was a Yuanzhong Brother, he was able to spell out the late immortals. Naturally, it is conceivable how the divinity is.

“Master, what should we do now?” A skinny, cotton woman with a white face opens her face, not only she, almost all the disciples guarding here, with a colour of fear on her face, the enemy offense is too fierce, and the nudity as Wan Buddhist presiding, the fame is too frightening.

“Send a note to the same door nearby for help. ”

Ji Yue sighed and looked at the shaky light screen, silently commanding.

“Yes.”

Without saying a word, the disciples below sent out a message, and their present hands alone can't resist it.

However, the fire flashed a few times, just flew a hundred feet away, and was shot down by the other party. Everyone's face got uglier. Is the other party going to catch him in a jar?

Ji Yue's expression grew more and more hazy. However, at this time, a shocking loud noise entered her ear, and she was filled with women's shouts. The restraining battle had been broken.

“Humph, Haikou is so famous, that's all. ”

A dull smile passed into his ear, talking to an old man with a dark face. However, Ji Yue's eyes did not stop on him more, but turned his head and the old monk, dressed in a cloak, entered the curtain.

He has a huge body, a waxy yellow colour on his face, a convex forehead and an ugly appearance, yet Bao Xiang's solemn breath emanates from him.

“Empty? ”

Ji Yue's pupils narrowed and slowly turned his head. Although he was also a late Yuan Baby, he was clearly not a hierarchy compared to the other side.

With the exception of Uncle Ruyan, who is able to face the thief without falling into the wind, I'm afraid only Master Liu Ying is alone.

However, it is impossible to retreat. Uncle Shi ordered that this Peak of the Palm, in any case, should be guarded and only spelled.

The enemies met, they were blind, and things got to this point, and there was nothing to say.

“Drink!”

I don't know who shouted, the sound of ping-pong came into my ear, and the two sides had engaged in a mixed war.

The number of people, naturally a little more, but none of the enemies are Yuan Baby Immortals, there is no way to cover them, most of the disciples of Tianyuan have fallen into the downwind.

In a few rounds, a disciple was beheaded.

Ji Yue was furious and angry, but also understood that things could not be done. He whispered: "Pass on the order, so that the disciples do not have to fight to die. Permit the opportunity to highlight the reincarnation, the musical note will not be sent out, only he will find a way to get reinforcements. ”

“Yes!”

A young girl answered her voice, and Ji Yue rose bright and greeted the monk in front of her.

“Amitabha Buddha, the moon like a fairy, don't come to safety, you can advance to the late infancy stage, it is also quite difficult, the magic of the old man, I'm sure you have the number in your heart, you know you can't fight, why do that egg touching the stone stupid thing, if you want to bind hands, the old man will definitely treat you with courtesy.” The void enters the ear with a distinct seduction.

The purpose of fixing fairies is nothing more than to live forever, so the more senior the monks, the more afraid they are to die.

“Humph, the master doesn't have to bother his lips, the moon knows you are only the enemy, but the master is deeply grateful, Ben Fairy will never betray the heavenly court, if you can, you can let go, as long as the moon is breathing, you will never be allowed to spread the wilderness on Koh Changzhou. ”

“Amitabha Buddha, the sea is endless, turning back to shore, why should a fairy be so obsessed? If you want the jade stone to burn, then the old lady won't stop you. ”

Until the voices fell, hands opened, a pound of magic burst forth, and no sign of what he had sacrificed, the Buddha's light suddenly swept up, forming a strange light in the shape of a golden cloud over his head.

At the same time, reading words and listening to voices in the sky is like reading the Buddha's Book.

Ji Yue breathed deeply. Naturally, she would not allow the other party to go down. The jade held up his hand and beat it between his waists. But she sacrificed Pharaoh in the shape of an ivory jade comb.

There's nothing to look at, but the spiritual pressure from it is eye-catching.

“Disease!”

This woman's hand lifted gently, pointed forward, from the jade comb, ejected tens of millions of palpitating cold light, like a flying needle pharmacopoeia, towards the old monk.

“Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor is still obsessed and must know that there are laws, such as fantasy bubbles, such as dew and electricity, to watch…" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)