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492 persuasion

The monks of the Yuan Realm are in the demonic realm, using the divine crystal as a basis and the divine consciousness as the body. The transformed body is infinitely close to the real entity.

When Pang Yue first entered this world, he couldn't tell it with his eyes in the realm of Yuanshen, which shows its mystery.

The incarnation of spiritual consciousness is equivalent to the monk's second body. The eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, and the five senses and six senses are all the same as the original body.

With this girl's appearance and dress in front of you, you can imagine how sexy and charming she is in the Yuan Realm.

Pang Yue looked at this charming beauty, and the memory of the original owner "Su Xian" flashed quietly, and he actually knew this woman.

This woman's name is Fang Lu. She is also from the ninth district of the Yuan Realm. She is a senior member of Chixue, the temple walking organization, and has the eighth level of Jindan cultivation.

Chixue is a local organization. It has a great reputation in District 9 and is very powerful. The number of high-level staff members is not inferior to that of the Kunlun branch.

The original owner and Fang Lu often met at various temple walking summits and attended various events. Although they were not familiar with each other, they could call each other by name and they were considered acquaintances.

When monks in the Yuan Realm transfer their souls to the Demon Realm, each area has a corresponding area in the Demon Realm. Therefore, people who are close to each other in the Yuan Realm can often be encountered in the Demon Realm.

Among the Temple Walks in the Ninth District, there is only one from the Kunlun branch who possesses the second-grade Tiger God.

"Is this Mr. Su from the Kunlun branch?"

Fang Lu stood on the remains of Jiutian Xuannv, raised his head and asked.

The Tiger God made a loud voice: "Miss Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why is it so dangerous this time?"

With that said, he put away the two almost-roasted corpses of the magic-patterned flower pythons.

Fang Lu's beautiful eyes flashed with deep surprise. She had the impression that the strength of the vice-chairman of the Kunlun branch was not as good as hers. He had been "mediocre" over the years. Why was he so violent today?

Could it be that he has acquired some kind of top-notch magical talisman?

Thinking of the top temple-walking forces in the Yuan Realm such as Kunlun, it can be explained.

"Thank you Mr. Su..."

After saying this, she hesitated for a moment, raised her delicate and beautiful face, and said in a sad tone: "Mr. Su, I have an unkind request, and I hope you can help me."

The Tiger God made a loud and deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Logically speaking, Fang Lu should return to the temple immediately after being rescued...

Fang Ludao: "This time I and Chi Xue's colleagues came to explore an ancient ruins. Unexpectedly, we encountered a soul-level demon. She blocked the demon for me and gave me a chance to escape. I want to go back and take a look.

...Is there any chance to save her?"

The divine crystals in the temple are extremely strong. Even if it is a demon in the realm of soul, if it encounters someone who is not good at devouring divine souls, it is very likely that the divine crystals will be retained.

It's hard to say that Fang Lu's colleagues still have a glimmer of hope.

If the demon who took away the divine crystal can be marked, in the future, the soul-level temple can come to help, kill the demon, and rescue the divine crystal.

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But when Fang Lu made this request at this moment, it was indeed a bit too much.

It can be said that this is risking her life to spy on the situation. If she is not careful, she may make the same mistake as her colleagues.

"Mr. Su, if you are willing to do me this favor, I can pay you ten spiritual essences on behalf of Chi Xue, plus... all the secrets of that mythical ruins."

Fang Lu said sincerely, his tone slightly anxious.

Although I don't know why the "mediocre" Su Xian suddenly improved so much in strength, it is a blessing among misfortunes to be rescued by him today.

If she could take this opportunity to save her sisters who risked their lives for her... it would be worth paying any price for her!

She saw that the Tiger God was hesitating, so she added: "Mr. Su, there is a sixth-level magic weapon flying sword from the ancient mythology in that ruins. You don't want to miss it, right?"

The Tiger God sighed solemnly: "Okay, you convinced me."

Fang Lu smiled from the bottom of his heart and said hurriedly: "Without further delay, let's set off now!"

Tiger God said: "Okay!"

Fang Lu lowered his head and glanced at his mysterious goddess armor, frowned, and the crystal between his eyebrows glowed, and he put it away.

She blushed slightly and said, "Mr. Su, can you come to your cockpit and give me directions?"

In the cockpit, Pang Yue had a smile on his lips and glanced at the beauty with interest.

I saw the Tiger God squatting down, placing the palm of his right hand flat on the ground, and said in a loud and ear-splitting voice: "Come up."

Fang Lu moved his long legs and jumped onto the palm of the Tiger God.

Tiger God raised his hand and opened the cockpit.

Pang Yue was sitting there calmly, looking towards Fang Lu with a smile.

Fang Lu walked into the cockpit with a blushing face, moved his body, carefully sat on Pang Yue's lap, and said shyly: "Thank you."

The cockpit closed, Fang Lu pointed in a direction and said: "In that direction, about a thousand miles away..."

The Tiger God soared into the sky, turned into Gengjin Qi, and swept as fast as lightning.

In the cockpit, the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Pang Yue said calmly: "Miss Fang, please sit back and don't block my view."

Fang Lu bit her red lips, twisted her waist, and moved her round and straight buttocks back.

"If you sit further back, there will still be some obstruction."

Now that it was over, Pang Yue didn't hesitate, simply stretched out his arm, pulled the beauty into his arms, adjusted his posture, and controlled the tiger god to fly towards the destination.

Fang Luqiao blushed and sat on Pang Yue, motionless and letting him do what he wanted.

Those strong hands were still on her soft and delicate waist, as if they had forgotten to take them away.

The effort of a stick of incense.

The Tiger God arrived at the place mentioned by Fang Lu.

In recent years, there has been a gradual upsurge in the excavation of relics from the ancient mythological period.

Various magic weapons and spiritual objects in the ruins can greatly enhance the power of the divine armor. There are even some ancient techniques that can be used in a different way to benefit the physical body and magic power of Yuanjie monks.

On the ground ahead, there is a huge crack that is bottomless.

Pang Yue followed Fang Lu's guidance and used the Earth Escape in the Five Elements Heaven Escape to sneak in quietly.

The two of them had close contact in the cockpit, but Fang Lu was stunned by Pang Yue's magical talisman, completely forgetting about the erotic and ambiguous relationship between himself and the man behind him.

After diving thousands of feet, the space suddenly opened up.

A natural cave appeared in front of us.

At the edge of the cave, there is a huge bronze portal, with two tall and heavy doors slightly open.

The tiger god escaped and sneaked behind the door and hid underground.

Inside the cockpit, outside the transparent spherical light curtain, all the earth and rocks are blurred, and the scene behind the bronze portal can be clearly seen.

That is an even bigger and more magnificent cave!

With the tiger god's body of a hundred feet tall, nearly thirty stories high, he is like a miniature doll in this cave!

High on the dome, there is a jade stone that emits a faint cold light, illuminating the huge cave.

In the center of the cave is an ancient altar, with countless rusty iron swords stuck on top of the altar!

"Sword Tomb..."

Pang Yue asked curiously.

The beauty in her arms nodded slightly, stared at the altar, and said: "The Yuanshen Realm Heavenly Demon is still there!"

Pang Yue looked around and saw a flying sword hanging above the sword tomb.

The flying sword was about three feet long, emitting a clear brilliance and a silvery white color. Various inexplicable patterns flowed and transformed on the sword, turning into a Buddha image with a stern appearance.

The blade of the sword seems to contain infinite heavenly principles and Buddhist principles.

"The sixth-level flying sword is only one level away from the restriction, and it is the seventh level."

Pang Yue's eyes were venomous, and he could see the grade of this sword at a glance.

Among the flying swords he had seen in his life, this sword was only inferior to his Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword.

It's a pity...it can't be brought out of this world.

In the entire sword tomb, all other flying swords seemed to have lost their spirituality, and this flying sword was perfected!

In the Buddha light of Feijian, there is a ball of lightning that is almost transparent, flying around Feijian endlessly.

The lightning was not big, only about the size of a foot, and inside it was a nine-headed snake!

This nine-headed snake-headed bird has nine ferocious snake heads. Its feathers are like thunder condensed, with a vicious and violent aura.

This demon is ferocious in nature, with thunder all over its body. It is born with the ability to control the Beichen Immortal-Slaying Thunder, one of the six innate divine thunders. It ranks among the top two hundred among the three thousand heavenly demons.

If placed in the Demon Realm, he would be an extremely powerful demon.

Not far from the flying sword, there is a bright and crystal divine crystal, which must be Fang Lu's colleague.

now.

The nine-headed snake seemed to be suppressed by the Buddha's light on the flying sword, so it tried to get closer to the flying sword, but its size became smaller and smaller. No matter how hard it tried, it was unable to approach or touch the flying sword.

But it obviously couldn't bear to give up.

"Hey, why is this demon interested in the human flying sword magic weapon?"

Pang Yue said in confusion.

Fang Lu in his arms also secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time. For some reason, his sister actually triggered the treasure in the ruins and used the power of the flying sword to block the demon.

Fang Lu seemed to know something hidden, and responded to Pang Yue: "It should be a certain demon god who ordered to seize this sword."

Pang Yue was silent.

Demon God is the name given by monks in the Yuan Realm to the Heavenly Demons in the Tianluo Realm in the Demon Realm!

The wisdom of the heavenly demons in the Tianluo realm is probably able to suppress bloodthirsty, destruction, devouring and other instincts, and their thinking ability is no less than that of human monks.

"what should we do?"

Fang Lu turned his head and glanced at Pang Yue, his tone a little helpless.

Pang Yue sighed secretly: What a deep love between sisters!

Maybe it's still a life-long friendship.

On the contrary, Bill's intrigues made the cold world of cultivation become more humane.

Pang Yue stretched out his hand, pointed it into a sword, and said softly: "This sword is destined for me, thank you Miss Fang."

"ah?"

Fang Lu looked puzzled and looked at Pang Yue in surprise.

Following Pang Yue's movements, Tiger God also stretched out his right hand, making a sword-finger shape, and pointed toward the sixth-order flying sword above the sword mound.

An unpredictable sword intention emerged out of thin air!

This sword intent connects to the sky and the earth, as if it is integrated with the heaven and the earth. It also has a brilliant momentum and a faint coercion, causing all kinds of qi in the world to calm down, as if obeying its orders!

On the sword tomb, countless rusty iron swords trembled slightly.

The sixth-order flying sword also turned slightly, and the Buddha's light flourished.

Pang Yue chuckled lightly, turned his sword finger, and the Qi movement was pulling in the air, and the sixth-level flying sword made an ethereal clang.

The nine-headed snake sensed the threat, and Mo Ran broke away from the Buddha's light and came to the sky above the cave. His body was surrounded by thunder and light, and he instantly grew in size and returned to his original shape.

Astonishingly, it was a huge monster with a body size exceeding three hundred feet, with nine ferocious snake heads and thunder feathers all over its body, and the devil flames were overwhelming!

Pang Yue held Fang Lu's slender waist with one hand and gently held it with his sword finger, and saw the sixth-level flying sword suddenly move, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the nine-headed snake.

The stream of light is like a young dragon, extremely fast, and in the flash of lightning, it pierces through the body-protecting magic light of the Hydra!

There was a flash of light, and the sword light, full of compassion and purity, suddenly passed through the eyebrow of one of the heads of the Hydra!

next moment.

This stream of light flew out from the back of his head and suddenly divided into eight rays!

The eight streams of light were silent and orderly, suddenly piercing through the body-protecting aura of the nine-headed snake, repeatedly passing through, and easily piercing through the heads of the other eight snake-heads.

Viewed from a distance, this scene is truly beautiful.

The eight streams of light suddenly differentiated and then disappeared, just like the appearance of fireworks.

In the cave, the Tiger God slowly rose to the ground, pinched his fingers between his fingers, and caught the flying sixth-order flying sword.

There is no mark on this sixth-level flying sword. It was inspired by his supreme sword intention just now, and it was like a newborn child seeing a loved one and throwing himself into his arms.

In the cockpit, Fang Lu's pretty and white face showed an expression of disbelief.

Is the man behind him still the "ordinary" man he knew before?


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