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Chapter One Hundred and Twelve The Son of Heaven is the Buddha

The Jiannan Road practice world is said to be small or big.

Guangzhang Guishen hooked up with Qingyi Jiang Xie Ba, but I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a microcosm of Yinqian’s infiltration into the outside world.

Wu Qi looked directly at the other party: "Is Yin Xushan going to interfere in Minshui's internal affairs?"

"Fellow Taoist is so serious."

Guangzhang smiled, but his smile became even more gloomy: "Guangzhang came here, but he visited his old friend Xie Ba. However, fellow Taoist heard that he was the clerk of the Youweishu, and he was openly attacking and killing the demon general of Qingyi River, but it is up to be discussed."

"Or, is this the order of Jianyouwei?"

Wu Qi glanced at the side.

On the other end, Xie Ba relied on the two-headed snake to defend and attack, and the poisonous gas turned into a fog-shaped dragon monster, and wrestled with the giant palm in the water controlled by Qing Qiang with water teeth technique, and was completely wrapped in poisonous fog.

The poisonous dragon can temper poisoning in water, and Xie Ba has magic weapons to protect his body, which makes Qing Qiang more and more struggling.

The double-headed snake sac is extremely corrosive. It not only consumes all the spiritual energy in the air, curbs the use of magic, but also forces Qing Qiang to continuously consume spiritual power to prevent the toxin from entering the body.

One goes up and the other goes down, and it becomes a unilateral war of attrition that Xie Ba takes the initiative.

This magic weapon is like a giant python, with its strong and flexible snake tail wrapping the prey layer by layer, constantly putting pressure on it until the prey is completely extinguished.

Wu Qi knew that he couldn't delay it for a long time.

But the time has not come yet.

The poisonous fog needs to fly for a while before it can completely obscure the spiritual power of all the surrounding perspectives...

He kept a confrontation with Guangzhang.

Wu Qi suddenly smiled: "Does Guangzhang Ghost General recognize a demon general Xuan Du?"

Guangzhang said lightly: "Xuandu is a disciple under my monk's throne. He disappeared not long ago. Do you know where he is? Or do you mean--"

"He disappeared, and it has something to do with fellow Taoists."

The old monk's eyes gradually turned gray and white, his pupils were a little dark, and the appearance of a monk pretended to be gone, leaving only a naked and vicious murderous intent.

"It is natural to kill someone."

Wu Qi said calmly: "He killed people and fed demons in Feixian Valley, and I will kill him and carry out the way for heaven."

The old monk's face was full of evil light.

Wu Qi asked back: "What is the Ghost Coach's opinion on this?"

"Well killed!"

Guangzhang suddenly grinned and showed his canine teeth in his mouth: "It is true that Xuandu dares to kill someone in violation of the law."

"But fellow Taoist is right, killing people is natural and it is natural to pay for their lives."

He spread his arms and Buddhist beads floated behind him, forming a blurred circle.

"It's right for you to kill Xuandu, and it's natural that I kill you to pay for my disciples' lives."

Guangzhang squirted out a breath of black gas, which melted Buddhist beads in the air and quickly expanded into a three-meter-long Vajra full of black.

Unlike the angrily vajra transformed by the power of the Buddha, the black Buddha has green face and fangs, holding a hammer in his right hand, and holding a human skull in his left hand. His body is wrapped in blood-colored chains, like a hideous demon Buddha who has been covered with dust for many years.

Guangzhang clasped his hands together and said piously: "Please have a meal with the Buddha!"

The evil Buddha opened his mouth, stretching his upper and lower jaws up and down like snakes to the extreme.

It has a round funnel-shaped mouthpiece in its mouth, without upper and lower jaws, with a circle of yellow pointed teeth on the inner side of the mouth, the front section of the long-shaped tongue is split into four petals, and the inside is full of slender red fibrous roots, constantly twisting.

The feeling of depression brought by this demon Buddha was particularly strange. Wu Qi pinched the Taoist talisman in his hand.

The storm changes again!

The poisonous fog around her was blown away, and in the dark smoke, she walked out of the slender evil dragon girl wearing cracked bone helmet and pale bone armor. The firebird on her shoulders arose as soon as she saw the evil Buddha, jumped out with a squirm, and turned into a winding fire in the air.

The evil Buddha opened his hand to grab the firebird in the air, and his four petals and long tongues shot out, trying to hunt this small spiritual object.

Wu Qi thought: "Apart from Qing Qiang, everyone else was killed."

The evil dragon girl Zi Tang let out a horrible exhale from her lips, and suddenly turned into a black body and white bones, and hit the evil Buddha in the air like an arrow.

boom!

Amid the dull and slow sound of breaking through the air, a big hole was penetrated from the evil Buddha's huge black body. The evil dragon bit half of his shoulder and tore it up.

The evil Buddha struggled with his arms, trying to strangle the evil dragon, but the evil dragon was nimble and avoided it, and then continued to bite it!

The firebirds also occasionally peck at the evil Buddha's eyes, neck, back of the head, etc., ignite clusters of flames.

Under the attack of the evil dragon, the evil Buddha clumsyly supported the left and right, but his body was damaged more and more. His movements became slower and slower with the naked eye. The strange feeling of oppression before was also weaker and weaker.

After the evil dragon detoured, he used his minions and teeth, tearing his entire left arm apart. His left arm fell to the ground and rolled to the edge of the water, and black and red viscous pus emerged, dyeing the river surface black and bubbled.

The evil Buddha, who had only one arm left, was angry and opened his mouth violently. The funnel-shaped mouthpiece in his mouth was about to break out of his body.

The evil dragon did not give it a chance, so he locked its throat and pressed it to the ground from the air.

The evil Buddha raised his hand and wanted to grab the evil dragon from his body, but his arms could not stop the evil dragon's biting head. Its arms and fingers gradually lost strength, slowly hanged to the side, smashed to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Use evil dragons to use their mouths and claws, press them on the evil Buddha’s neck to bite them, and enjoy the delicious spoils.

The entire fight seemed to be back and forth, but in fact it ended very quickly and quickly turned into one-sided hunting.

puff!

Guangzhang Ghost Supervisor spewed out a large mouthful of black blood.

His eyes were full of horror and murmured: "This, how could this be...This...How could the Dharma image of "The Emperor of Hei Banner is the Buddha" be destroyed..."

This is transformed by the secret method of ghost cultivation. In other words, the Buddha transformed by the secret ceremony of the Emperor of Black Banner. It is also a top method on Yinqiu Mountain!

Guangzhang Guishuo suddenly had a gaze rolling, and his eyes turned into pebbles and sand.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and a young Taoist priest squatting down reflected in his pupils.

"You...you are..."

Wu Qi put his sword back into the sheath and placed his hand gently on his head.

Guangzhang's remaining body was included in Wu Qi's map of impermanence, and his cultivation was increased by 40 years for the incense and sacrificial fruit, which was the same as the Zhiyou. In addition, the first sacrificial fruit now contains 160 years of cultivation, which is quite good.

Ghosts have no body, so the timing of storage is important. If they get close early, they will be attacked by the other party. If they are late, they will be lost without any results.

Wu Qi mastered it pretty well this time.

The only regret is that Guangzhang seems to have no magic weapon to be with him, and he is following the path of specializing in magic and is thrown under the Taoist tree without any other feedback.

But his "Black Banner Emperor's Body Buddha" has great power, almost comparable to the Nascent Soul.

Wu Qi was very grateful.

Fortunately, I am better at it, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss.

He looked forward.

The evil dragon had eaten most of the evil Buddha at this time, and the remaining Buddha body disappeared even after being killed in the battle.

This evil Buddha seemed extremely delicious to the evil dragon, so that after killing it, his first reaction was to eat quickly instead of continuing to attack as ordered.

Wu Qi had a headache.

This is also the physiological defect of the evil dragon. It is wild and crazy, and is easily pulled by eating, fighting, and love beauty instinct.

"Kill him."

Wu Qi's mouth contains Buqi Pills and points to the poisonous dragon on the other side.

The evil dragon and dragon form faded and returned to a female appearance.

The firebird on her shoulders flapped its wings and flew again, causing the poisonous dragon that originally attacked Qingqiang to turn around and rush towards it. The small ones avoided the big ones and chased them. For a moment, both of them were like butterflies passing through flowers in the air.

The Firebird inherits some of the characteristics of paper harriers, which can lure the spirit of the weapon and demons for a short time to force attack, making it extremely useful to lure the enemy.

Qingqiang had a long drought and had a rain of sweet rain. He took out the Buqi Pill and stuffed it into his mouth crazily, taking the opportunity to replenish spiritual power.

The evil dragon girl flashed past him, grabbed Xie Ba's head with one hand, and blood splattered half of Qing Qiang's face.

She dragged Xie Ba's body and returned to Wu Qi all the way.

At this time, the air poisoned dragon lost its spiritual support and gradually disappeared.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wu Qi nodded.

Nielong dipped his fingers in blood, applied his purple lips to scarlet red, and curled his mouth at Wu Qi.

Wu Qi thrust his face, but he had no choice. He couldn't argue with an abnormal dragon.

The evil dragon's body disappeared little by little.

Seeing this scene, Qing Qiang wiped the blood on his face and felt in a complicated mood.

No wonder Master Wu is so confident. He turns out that he has a powerful dragon girl protection. Although he is not as strong as Lord Shishui Dragon Girl, he is also strong enough...

Face is indeed an important magic weapon to win unexpectedly!

Both men and women need careful care and use of ghosts.

Qing Qiang bowed to Wu Qi solemnly and said, "Thank you, Master, I learned it."
Chapter completed!
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