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Chapter 849 Selection (3)

The middle-aged man in green clothes snorted coldly, and looked towards the direction of the tributary, and then nodded happily: "So that's it, Holy Lord Huang Shang (xiu) has been successfully hunted, and his turtle shell has also been hunted.

Perfectly taken off... This old ghost has been hiding for so many years, but he still can't escape from our hands... Hey, no wonder your one branch is so leisurely and elegant, going to tangle with that Lu Min."

The beautiful woman in blood-clothed clothes had an abnormal blush on her face.

Her body trembled slightly, and her voice became ups and downs: "Haha, don't be verbose, don't disturb me... Haha, this Lu Min has some talent... Haha, okay, you have to be the same as me.

Let’s compare and see how I drain your bones, make your soul fly away, and cut off all your hopes in the past and future!”

Xingshang River, ‘normal river course’.

The sang of "呀" on the stage, Hua Dan and Wusheng played cheerfully, and the musicians were very intoxicated and sang. The beautiful woman pressed her hands on Lu Yan's temples, rubbing gently, a trace of evil evil spirits

The strange cold air kept intruding into Lu Qian's mind, and was repeatedly killed by Emperor Taihu's axe.

Lu Qian's heart gradually sank.

He was thinking of ways to escape.

Otherwise, if this beautiful woman reacts, she has been trying hard for so long, but she has not been able to cause any decent harm to Lu Qian... God knows how many vicious restrictions are there in this garden?

A 'guard dog' is a Buddha at the level of 'Twelve Heavens'.

The heritage of this garden is unfathomable, and even sitting here, Lu Qian felt uncomfortable.

The beautiful woman suddenly smiled: "By the way, distinguished guests, don't be formal, little master, this is our own fragrant tea grown, picked and roasted by ourselves... give it a try and see if it tastes like it?"

A beautiful maid with a translucent figure and a faint cloud of smoke around her. It was unclear whether she was a living person or a ghost, and her aura was extremely strange. She quietly appeared next to Lu Qian. She picked up the tea cup on the small table beside her with both hands and put it on with a smile.

The teacup was brought close to Lu Qian's lips - inside the celadon teacup with light blue spots was tea that exuded a light coolness from the greenery.

This tea has no smell at all.

Not fragrant, not smelly, just like a glass of frozen boiled water.

But when Lu Qian's lips touched the tea cup, his heart twitched violently, and he felt a huge threat coming towards him. He couldn't drink this cup of tea!

Lu Qian closed his mouth and frowned.

The big parrot lying on top of Lu Qian's head raised its head and chirped at the beautiful woman: "This tea of ​​yours looks cheap at first glance... Tsk, you don't have any sincerity in entertaining distinguished guests... Little lady,

Can you be a little sincere? Go to the stage and give me a twist?"

The big parrot smiled extremely brightly.

He chattered and spat out a long list of words such as 'long', 'white', 'round', 'run', etc. towards the beautiful woman. If he mentioned it in front of the daughter of a good family, he would be criticized by others.

The nonsense that the family simply beat to death with sticks is a commonplace nonsense.

The big parrot talked happily, and the beautiful maid holding the tea cup was shimmering with light, as if she had fallen into some kind of "stiff state" that she didn't know how to deal with.

The beautiful woman also suddenly froze in her hand movements.

She turned her head slightly, with a frozen smile on her face, staring straight at the big parrot.

After a while, the beautiful woman's eyes, which were as frozen as glaciers, flickered with light, and she burst into laughter: "Little Phoenix, you have a good mouth... Huh? The slave family is so welcoming to guests.

Isn’t your sincerity enough? Tsk, tsk, it’s the slave’s fault, it’s the slave’s fault... Then, just..."

The beautiful woman waved her hand towards the maid holding a tea cup and said calmly: "Send me the best 'White Bone Marrow of Ten Thousand Calamities'!"

Lu Qian's face twitched fiercely.

‘White Bone Marrow of Ten Thousand Calamities’… this name is not a good thing.

The big parrot's feathers were trembling for a while. He opened his mouth and was about to make a noise. On the Xingshang River, there were already the sound of war drums and horns, and bursts of piercing sounds came from a distance. Battalions of strong scorpion men

The Han waved various banners, wielded various large banners, drove strangely shaped metal chariots, and rode various flying warships, like dark clouds, gathering from all directions.

Just a hundred miles away opposite the Glazed Monk, over a million strong Scorpion men gathered in the blink of an eye.

Among these strong scorpion men, the ones with the most terrifying auras were those who, according to Lu Qian's estimation, had a cultivation level of around twenty calamities.

If placed in the Liangyi Heaven, the Buddha's cultivation would be at its ultimate level, but he would only be a true Buddha for ten kalpas.

But in the ancient city of Loulan, the rules of heaven and earth here are completely different from those in the Liangyi Heaven. Among these Scorpion people, there is someone who has surpassed the extreme of the Liangyi Heaven Buddha.

The skin of these strong scorpion men glowed with a faint silver color, and sharp bloody lines were entwined on their skin like flames. Surrounded by many tribesmen, they gestured towards the Glazed Monk and kept sending out

A cold laugh.

The Glazed Monk looked at the scorpion men and shook his head slightly.

The prismatic ancient mirror above his head suddenly expanded and became a hundred miles in size again. Black flames condensed on the ancient mirror, and then a black light with a diameter of a hundred miles spurted out, covering the million-sized scorpion army formation.

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With a muffled sound, nearly a million Scorpions disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Blood-colored relics ranging from the size of a human head to as small as mung beans flew into the sky one after another, and were swallowed by Liuli Monk in one gulp. The three-color light in Liuli Monk's body flashed, and his aura was obviously strengthened.

"Come on!" Liuli Monk smiled happily: "In these years, I have lacked blood and food, and I have become very weak. You insects who don't know whether to live or die, come on... The more the better, the more the better!"

The Glazed Monk deliberately held back his hand. In the Scorpion Army formation just now, there were tens of thousands of Scorpions who were not covered by his attack.

At this moment, after a panic, these scorpion men bit their tongues, spit out blood, and drew mysterious blood symbols in the air, sending out the most urgent distress and warning signals of their family group.

Both sides of the Xingshang River suddenly became extremely chaotic.

The strong wind roared, and the flags and banners suddenly accelerated and flew towards this side.

Farther away, on the other side of the river, a large swath of jungle was violently destroyed. Under a large banner made of human skin and human hair, hundreds of scorpion women with flowing long hair were busy and quickly set up a tower on the river bank.

A void moving array several miles in diameter.

As the light of the moving array flickered, more scorpions emerged from the moving array.

They brought more formation equipment, and increasingly larger void movement formations were laid out on the river and in mid-air.

The evil spirit is soaring into the sky, and the blood energy is lingering.

Finally, a void moving array with a diameter of 100,000 miles was formed high in the sky.

A triangular-shaped blue-red moon emerged from behind a large thick cloud. The blue-red moonlight fell on the moving formation. The high-pitched war drums went straight into the sky, and terrifying energy surged, suddenly filling the sky with dense clouds.

The clouds were shattered into pieces, and the rolling evil energy condensed into three golden scorpion shadows that were thousands of miles long in the sky.

The golden scorpion has blood-colored lines wrapped around its body, and six pairs of long, transparent membrane wings sprout from its back.

The huge Dharma image hung high in the sky, and the dark eyes were fixed on the Glazed Monk. The terrifying fluctuations in mana disrupted the laws of heaven and earth, announcing the arrival of the Buddha-level power of the Scorpion people!

This nest of scorpions, when they were abandoned in the ancient city of Loulan, it was a certain Buddhist master who purified their blood, opened their spiritual wisdom, and enlightened their wisdom. Therefore, this group of scorpions, they majored in

The technique originated from the lineage of Liangyitian Buddhism. Behind the giant scorpion dharma image they condensed, there were flaming Buddhist niches and lotus round lights, giving it a somewhat Buddhist atmosphere.

"Evil demons and heretics...how can they, mere insects, dare to falsely call themselves Buddha?" The glazed monk smiled strangely.

He licked the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Come on, come on... Let me fill my belly with food... By the way, it's okay to cause some trouble for the owner of this place!"

The three gold-skinned and blood-stained figures look just like humans, except that their eyes are slightly golden, and their eyes are like a group of fireflies. The strong scorpion men gather and disperse like a group of fireflies. Surrounded by a large group of scorpion men, they look majestic.

Come.

High in the sky, the three golden scorpion statues slowly shrunk, and finally turned into a length of a hundred feet, suspended above the heads of the three scorpion man powerful figures.

The blood-colored Buddha light condensed into a shrine of flames, shrouding behind the three scorpion-man powers. Wisps of blood-energy wolf smoke entwined each other, turning into a straight blood-energy banner that shot straight into the void. They didn't run away. These three scorpion-man powers were all '

The existence of a day's realm!

And the Glazed Monk, this old scumbag, has put away the strange omen behind him - the twelve light rainbows that tower up to the sky and the ground have been put away by him, hiding the fact that he has control of the 'Twelve Heavens' avenue.

There are three great Buddha-level scorpions, and there are over a thousand Buddha-level masters. The remaining great Bodhisattva and Bodhisattva-level scorpions number in the millions, and the total number of ordinary true-immortal-level scorpions exceeds 100 million - the four scorpions in the ancient city of Loulan.

This is the case with the Great Saint Clan. Once the battle formation is actually launched, its clansmen will be like dark clouds gathering, and the number of people participating in the battle will reach a number that makes the enemy desperate in a very short period of time!

Insects have extremely frightening fecundity.

Under the control of the weird time flow in the ancient city of Loulan, no one knows how many ethnic groups the four holy tribes have, and how many advanced masters they have accumulated based on the number of tribesmen.

Although, the practice of these Scorpion people is really rough.

Under the scanning of Lu Qian's external spiritual thoughts, aside from the three Buddha-level Scorpion Man powerful men, these three masters of a certain avenue can be regarded as reaching the extreme...the other Scorpion men's mastery of the 'Tao'

, it’s like a little baby who has just turned one year old playing with sculptures, it’s really sloppy and messy.

And even for the three Buddha-level Scorpion Masters, their control of a great avenue is certainly at its peak, but judging from the Taoist charms emanating from within and outside their bodies, their use of the great avenue is also very crude!

It's as if everyone has mastered a huge sword perfectly. Some people can use it to carve patterns on tofu, some people can use it to engrave characters on hair, but some people can only use it to split a big buffalo into seven pieces.

Eight pieces were chopped into a mess, and the ground was in a mess...

These three scorpion men gave Lu Qian the feeling of being able to chop wild boars with a machete!

Ruined.

No need to look.

The idiot who delivers food to your door is here!

Moreover, these three unlucky guys have no aura, no strange energy hidden in their bodies. In other words, they do not have any magic weapon that can match their strength!

Tsk!

It seems that the powerful masters of the four holy clans in the ancient city of Loulan do not have the habit of refining the ‘Native Buddha Treasure’?

That's right, they are just insects who have been purified by Buddhism and opened up wisdom by Buddhism. They have not received a truly complete Buddhist inheritance. How can they know anything too profound?

Everything is just instinct.

The three powerful scorpion men came with their heads held high and their chests held high. They did not use their magical powers or spells. Instead, they walked arrogantly to less than a hundred feet in front of the Glazed Monk. They pumped up their blood and started fighting directly in close quarters!

This...is very reasonable!

As an insect, it is only natural to advance to kill and hunt prey.

As a Buddhist cultivator, your golden body is indestructible and you can use violence to conquer demons. This is the right path inherited by the sect.

As a Buddhist cultivator who was born as an insect, he has cultivated to the level of Buddha Lord. Unless his brain is broken, he has a strong body and strong vitality. Why use those troublesome, long-winded, and muddy magical powers?

Instead of choosing a more straightforward physical close combat?

The three scorpion masters completed the glyph shape and rushed towards the Glazed Monk. A layer of cuticle like golden armor floated on the skin, and wisps of blood-colored lines with flames were intertwined in the golden cuticle. A tsunami-like blood energy came from their bodies.

With a concussive sound, a terrifying force powerful enough to destroy a standard heaven in one blow came out, turning into hundreds of golden-red fist shadows and hitting the limbs of the Glazed Monk.

A scorpion man was still shouting excitedly: "Be careful... break his limbs, pick them up and make dumpling fillings... If the internal organs are broken into pieces, what I hate most is 'foie gras'

The taste is amazing!”

Another scorpion man roared happily: "It is true that this human liver and human heart are happier if they are eaten alive in whole pieces!"

The glass monk smiled.

Seeing the fist shadows coming from all over the sky and hitting his limbs, he hesitated for a moment, waved his two translucent glazed arms, and moved towards these fist shadows.

'铛 铛, Dang Dang ", a harsh golden iron sounded. The glazed monk was beaten by the three scorpion people's congresses.

In the cracks, there was even thick three-color liquid seeping out, as if the body had been severely injured and the essence and blood in the body were dispersed.

The Glazed Monk cried out in pain, staggered and was beaten back into the garden by the three mighty scorpion men.

Countless green willows all around vibrated together, and countless green branches rose into the air like soft whips. They intertwined with each other and wrapped around the three scorpion men. There was a dense "clicking" sound, and the three

The Scorpion Man was so entangled that he could not move, and the golden cuticle on his body continued to break open deep cracks, making a harsh cracking sound.

The glazed monk laughed wildly. In his hand was a strangely shaped glazed scimitar inlaid with nine black and moving eyes. He swung out the sword silently and easily chopped down the three scorpion men.

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A mouthful of black flames spurted out, and the three scorpion masters howled miserably. Their souls had no time to escape, and were forcibly transformed into three blood-colored relics the size of a water tank. The black flames swirled, and three relics were emitted.

The relic that glowed scarlet quickly collapsed and turned into the size of a human head, and was swallowed by the glass monk in one gulp.

The three Buddha-level scorpion masters were killed by Liuli Monk with the help of the power of restraint. He roared and rushed out, killing the Buddha-level and great Bodhisattva-level scorpion masters surrounding the three scorpion masters.

The scimitar flew into the air, and its nine eyes separated from the blade and fell into the air, emitting a dark black light.

The evil light flashed, and the bodies of tens of thousands of Scorpion masters suddenly froze, unable to move anymore. The blades whirled, and arcs of light filled the sky, killing them one after another, and sticky plasma with a highly toxic smell sprayed out.

These scorpion masters were ignited with black flames, and were also refined into bloody relics, which were swallowed by the Glazed Monk.

"Haha! Idiots!" Liuli Monk deliberately amplified his voice: "Originally I was no match for these three idiots, but you have become too arrogant and domineering... knowing that there is a restricted ambush here, you actually dare to rush in?

"

The glass monk smiled happily.

The scimitars swirled all over the sky, and the light of the sword enveloped the void for thousands of miles. Large areas of the scorpion army were killed by the light of the sword, and blood splattered all over the sky.

The scorpion man's pitiful howl rose into the sky.

The defeated remnants of the brigade fled in all directions, using various means of early warning and calling for help. With the help of the Scorpion Man's magical talents, they were attacked. The news that the three commanders were "conspired to sneak attack" quickly spread to far away places.

location.

The Glazed Monk carefully controlled the sword light, and the sword light avoided those large and small void moving formations, for fear of delaying the Scorpion clan's dispatch of troops.

He almost killed all the masters in the scorpion army, but those 'minions' who were below the level of the tenth level of the True Immortal, allowed them to run away, and allowed them to scream and scream for help.

Lu Qian sighed: "He is a cunning one."

The beautiful woman was still rubbing his temples, and the cold and biting evil spirit kept intruding into his mind, which was constantly being chopped away by Emperor Taihu's axe. The big play on the stage was still being performed, Wu Dan was still jumping around, and the four martial arts students were extremely

Performing diligently...

In the pavilions around the garden, several windows slowly opened, and cold eyes fell on Lu Qian through the open windows.

Malice strikes.

Lu Qian felt cold all over his body.

The pretty little maid appeared out of thin air again with a bright smile. She held a tea set made of a human skull in her hands, which was filled with white juice that was as delicate and viscous as tofu and exuded a strong bloody smell.

This slurry is like lava, bubbling and bubbling. When each bubble bursts, a thin wisp of cold air rises into the sky, condensing on the surface of the slurry to form twisted, ferocious, open-mouthed silent shapes.

The crying and wailing human face suddenly exploded into pieces.

"Maybe the tea just now was really bad."

"This white bone marrow of ten thousand kalpas is different...it is already the best fragrant tea for our guests." The beautiful woman put her index fingers on Lu Qian's temples, her long, bright red nails were like blades, exuding

The cold air could penetrate Lu Qian's temples at any time.

She leaned close to Lu Qian's ear and laughed softly: "Young master, please give it a try."

The big parrot opened its mouth and roared out some nonsense.

But this time, the beautiful woman was not affected by the big parrot. All her attention was focused on Lu Qian. She chuckled softly: "Please taste it as soon as possible, young master... This white bone marrow is hard-won."

, if the time is delayed, the taste will be lacking a lot, and it will be a real waste of resources, which is a pity."

Lu Qian stared at the tea cup holding the human skull in front of him without moving at all.

The big parrot's eyeballs are randomly selected, and the real fire of the phoenix rises under its feathers.

The rabbit lay on Lu Qian's shoulder, pretending to be extremely honest and curled up into a ball. Among the four thick fleshy palms, sharp claws quietly poked out. The silver-white translucent claws were extremely hard and sharp, and they locked quietly.

The beautiful woman's neck artery.

Cui She is even more straightforward.

The big parrot and the rabbit hadn't moved yet, and he had quietly exhaled wisps of colorless poisonous mist from Lu Qian's sleeves.

Countless scorpions were running wildly in all directions, stirring up the Tiangang River wind. The strong wind blew through the garden, which happened to help the green snake's poisonous mist spread rapidly in all directions, covering the entire garden in an instant.

Cui Snake has also cultivated to a sufficient level. After following Lu Qian for so many years, the Buddha can make the stubborn stone nod, and the Lord Buddha can turn decay into magic... Those who used to be powerful in Liangyi Tian Buddhism were so mean that they threw them into the ancient city of Loulan.

Several nests of insects can breed existences like the four holy races, but the green snake has been following Lu Qian for so many years!

Therefore, the green snake's poisonous gas is also imbued with a strong Taoist charm.

Poisonous gas is not only extremely lethal to flesh and blood, but also extremely lethal to invisible ghosts, ghosts, evil spirits, demons, monsters, etc.

Even, his poisonous gas contains the Tao charm of innate wood and other wood. From the vitality of wood, the Tao of wind and thunder is derived. From the vitality of wood, it is derived from the meaning of death and withering of flowers and plants... From this,

The faster the wind blows, the faster the poisonous gas spreads, and the stronger the power it contains!

Inexplicably, I saw that on the large weeping willow trees around the garden, the green willow leaves became more and more green and vibrant, and the extremely fine green rhyme turned into green threads visible to the naked eye from the leaves.

Extending, the tree trunks spread rapidly towards the surrounding branches.

These green threads quickly outlined themselves into dazzling lightning patterns, which gradually spread from the trunk of the big willow tree to the surrounding ground. Viewed from a high altitude, the thunder and lightning patterns derived from these green willows were actually on the ground.

A huge Lotus Thunder Buddha Seal is outlined on it!

This is the horror of all the mysteries derived from the avenue of innate and postnatal wood that Cui Snake now masters.

Just like soft water, it moistens and corrodes silently.

With the help of the right location, just like flowers blooming and falling, the erosion is silent, invisible and traceless, without any sign... When the poison infects day and night, seeps into the internal organs, and gradually becomes a disaster, once it breaks out, there is almost no cure...

In comparison, the explosive burning of the Big Parrot's Flame Path, and the sharp cutting of the Rabbit's Golden Path are too violent, and the lethality is too powerful and direct. On the contrary, the effect of this weird restriction is far inferior!

Cui Snake's body squirmed slightly, and Lu Qian felt his small movements.

He sighed heavily and said with a wry smile: "May I ask if your master can come out and meet me? Your tea doesn't look like a good idea... I'm afraid that after drinking it, the young monk will be unable to control himself."

The beautiful woman smiled, and her two nails stretched forward slightly, piercing the oily skin on Lu Qian's temples. A stinging pain made Lu Qian shiver. The beautiful woman laughed softly and said: "The world of heaven and earth."

In this time, among the countless ethnic groups, how many can truly be independent in life and death, and can truly be free and happy?"

The beautiful woman chuckled: "Look at that bald man, he is also the supreme Buddhist master of this heaven in this void. He is the supreme ruler of that heaven. He can call the wind and rain, omnipotent... That

So what? Once you get here, won’t you still become our master’s guard dog?”

"Young master, just drink this cup of white bone marrow of all calamities openly... If you can benefit from it, there will be endless good fortune waiting for you, young master."

"Even if it doesn't work, it's just a companionship with that bald man."

"Our master, he is not the first to have so many guard dogs, and he is certainly not the last... all of them were once powerful and powerful people... to look after our master's home and nursing home.

Not shabby!”

The beautiful woman finally revealed her ultimate goal.

This is a test.

After taking this so-called fragrant tea, if you can withstand the backlash, there will be so-called great fortune waiting for Lu Qian.

If you can't bear the backlash... Haha, just like the Glazed Monk, he has a chain around his neck and is imprisoned under the stage to look after the garden!

How could Lu Qian be willing to accept such a fate?


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