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"Zhi~zhi~"
The Chaos Source Bell was suspended next to Yin Xuege. A misty aura hung down from the bell's mouth, turning into countless necklace-like streams of light, binding the ghost mother tightly to the bell's mouth, unable to move.
The body of the ghost mother was compressed to a foot in diameter and had completely turned into a big black insect. A sad wound opened in her abdomen. She had worked hard for countless years. The most important thing was that it related to everything about her.
The inner elixir, including magical powers and secrets, has been taken out. Without the inner elixir, she no longer has any magic power and is just a worm that cannot speak.
She howled desperately under the restraint of the Fayuan Bell, and green tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.
She never dreamed that she had survived the cruel wars in the Void Spirit Realm, but that she would be beaten back in this insignificant lower world in the Yuanlu World, whose average strength was a thousand times weaker than that in the Void Spirit Realm.
The original shape.
She has not been killed yet, but she knows that the reason why Yin Xuuge kept her alive was just to remove the carapace from her body alive. Her body is huge, and once she fully recovers, she will be a thousand miles long.
With such a huge body, the carapace on her body is a treasure that has been tempered for hundreds of millions of years. As long as she takes it off and refines it, it can become a very good defensive magic weapon. With the overall strength of the Yuanlu world, once someone wears it,
With a full set of armor made from her carapace, it can be said that she is basically an invincible Iron King Kong.
Unless they are magical weapons that have strayed from the void spiritual world, those top-quality magic weapons originating from the Yuanlu world cannot break through the defense of this kind of armor.
"Zhi~zhi~"
The mother ghost screamed at the top of her lungs. She looked pitifully at Yin Xuege, her head moving slightly, showing her willingness to surrender. Although the inner elixir was taken away, her intelligence was still the same, and she was given enough
With time, she can still recover her cultivation. She believes that she is still valuable to Yin Xuege. One more powerful thug is more cost-effective than a bunch of armors, right?
But Yin Xuege was unmoved. After he imprisoned the Ghost Mother with the Fayuan Bell, he never looked at her again. He just focused on himself and communicated with the huge ghostly face looming in the black mist.
Wuming, on the other hand, walked up to Mother Yi with a smile and kept poking her randomly with the Bodhi Zen staff.
"Little insect, you are so ugly. The Buddha wants to save you and make you the heavenly witch who protects our sect. It is a bit difficult to do it. My Buddhist sect is vast, but I will not save those who are not destined. In the eyes of the Buddha, you
At least you have to look like a real beauty to be destined, right?"
Wuming was here again, misinterpreting Buddhist scriptures with nonsense. The listening beast on the side kept rolling his eyes.
"Bald man, bald donkey, Buddhism is vast and does not save those who have no destiny. Does this so-called destiny have no connection with the hairball color?"
Wuming looked at the Listening Beast deeply. After a long time, he nodded seriously.
"Now in the whole world of Yuanlu, I am the only serious monk who is serious about the eight classics. If I say there is a relationship, there is a relationship."
"Is the color of the hairball not important? Is it not important? Tingting, do you think I should recruit another female Tingting to become the guardian beast under the Buddha to match you, or should I randomly recruit a fertilized female wild dog?
How about pairing up with you?”
The listening beast froze. He stared blankly at Wuming for a long time, and then lowered his head with great deepness.
"The Wuming Master has great foresight. The Buddhist sect is so vast that it really does not save those who are not destined for it. In my opinion, the other guardian beast under the Wuming Master must be a pure-blooded, young and beautiful mother."
Two shameless Buddhist scum were flattering each other here, while the Nine Spirits Saint on the side grinned, shaking his head and sighing.
In the Holy Spirit Realm, Buddhism and Taoism stand side by side, controlling the right to speak in the Holy Spirit Realm. There are many Buddhas in Buddhism, all of whom are compassionate and profound in Zen. They are truly virtuous and virtuous monks. But these two guys in front of me
, the foundation of Buddhism in the world of Yuanlu depends on them to inherit the mantle and carry it forward?
"The future of Buddhism is not bright. Oh, that is so kind, the Infinite God!"
Jiuling Shengzun bowed his head to the sky, then opened his mouth and swallowed the inner elixir that had just been dug out from the belly of the ghost mother with a little bit of body fluids. He was a demon cultivator himself and ate food.
It doesn't take much care. As soon as this inner elixir enters the stomach, it immediately exerts its intended effect.
Seeing the Holy Spirit of Nine Spirits becoming more and more energetic, his complexion was getting better and better, and his vitality and spirit had soared a lot. There was a thunderous roar in his stomach, and suddenly Holy Saint Nine Spirits opened his mouth and spoke from him.
More than a dozen turtle eggs were sprayed out of his mouth one after another.
Yin Xuege looked back in shock, while Wuming and Diting trembled in fright and jumped away all the way.
Taoist Fengwu, who was commanding his tree demons to kill the fleeing black ants one by one, was so frightened that he fell down from the clouds. He stared at the pale-faced Jiuling Saint with wide eyes and hissed.
screamed.
"Old Turtle, you are wrong... Although this inner elixir can enhance your ability to reproduce offspring, you... you can't lay eggs by yourself. This, this is the matter of those turtle ladies in your room, how can you overcome it?
Is the chef doing the job?"
Jiuling Shengzun was so frightened that his face turned pale. His legs went weak. The demon ancestor, who came from the Holy Spirit Realm, was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. He looked at the dozen or so hot and steamy people in front of him.
A turtle egg suddenly started wailing at the top of its lungs.
"I'm a ghost, my God, my God, this damn ghost mother, her inner alchemy, is actually so...evil!"
The Demon Mother Yi who was trapped under the Fayuan Bell screamed triumphantly, and her screams were filled with the joy of schadenfreude. Her red eyes flashed with a ferocious cold light, and she stared blankly at the Nine Spirits Saint, wishing she could
He swallowed his flesh alive and drank his blood.
Jiuling Shengzun stayed for a while, then stood up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a gloomy face, and shook his head gently.
"That's all, that's all, there are gains and there are losses. Although I lay eggs by myself, it would be indecent to spread the word, but as long as our clan can multiply and grow, this, this, this, is not... not a bad thing, right?"
With a "clicking" sound, more than a dozen turtle eggs cracked open at the same time, and more than a dozen little turtle demons, swaying and muscular, climbed out of the turtle eggs. They caught them as soon as they came out.
He picked up his own eggshell and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it clean in a few licks.
With each piece of eggshell swallowed, the bodies of these little turtle monsters expanded a little. When all the eggshells were swallowed, these little turtle monsters had grown to a height of one foot. They turned around and looked at the Nine Spirits Saint,
He knelt on his knees and worshiped him endlessly, calling him "Father" again and again.
With a few "whirring" sounds, a white cloud of water rose into the sky behind the heads of these little turtle demons. In the water cloud, divine souls with a height of more than ten feet could be seen flying and whirling, constantly making high-pitched chirping sounds.
Jiuling Shengzun looked at the divine images behind the heads of these little turtle monsters, and suddenly couldn't help but grin.
Just like the Ghost Mother, the Holy Nine Spirits Lord also has such miraculous power. Although it is a bit unsightly for a husband turtle to spit out turtle eggs, the eggs he spits out are just like the Ghost Mother, and they can be vomited in the blink of an eye.
They can hatch new heirs, and they are all masters who have condensed their souls into dharma forms.
Compared with the reproduction and growth of the ethnic group, what is a slight loss of reputation?
The Holy Lord Nine Spirits was so full of heart that he hurriedly walked up to these little turtle monsters, patted their bodies with great kindness, and helped them up one by one.
"It's interesting."
In the black mist, the huge ghost face sighed quietly.
"It's just that this old turtle is different from the old bug. Bugs can reproduce tens of thousands of eggs at a time and hatch countless offspring. This is the innate instinct of bugs. Although this old turtle has taken away the inner elixir of the old bug, but the turtle clan
The reproduction is still not as good as that of insects, hey...it's better than nothing."
Yin Xuuge turned around and looked at the ghost face carefully.
Huang Pu Xiongqi and others were dragged forward into the Black Mist Valley of the Gods by this ghostly face when Yin Xuuge saw it with his own eyes.
Now the flying yakshas transformed by Huangpu Xiongqi and others are suspended in the black mist, clustered in front of this huge ghost face. In addition to these masters of the most holy method, the other ancestors of the Zuhuan Dynasty, such as Jue Wuyou, are also in the same situation.
Transformed into a flying yaksha, standing silently in the black mist.
Obviously, these masters of the Jue family were poisoned by this ghost face at some point, and were transformed from living people into zombie yakshas.
The huge grimace also widened its blank eyes, looking up and down at Yin Xuege.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and then the huge grimace sighed slowly and said something.
"In the past, the Japanese sect encountered a great disaster. At that time, the headmaster gave up the opportunity of reincarnation, burned the soul, and moved the last fundamental place of the sect to this ghost place where the sun has never been seen. It has been countless years, countless years, and it has been very difficult for me.
I started practicing again and gathered some of the spiritual wisdom that had been scattered by those devils. I was just about to find ways to attract a few inheritance disciples who are suitable for my sect when I unexpectedly encountered such an interesting thing."
"Oh? Senior who is?"
Yin Xuuge clasped his hands behind his back and curiously asked this huge ghost face.
"You can call me, Corpse God. This face is my incarnation, and it is also an illusion transformed by the last restriction in the core of our sect. It doesn't matter. As for my true body, I am still sleeping deep in this canyon.
, junior, if you have the courage, do you dare to come down and meet me?"
The huge grimace narrowed his eyes and sighed slowly.
"If you don't dare to come down, then there is nothing more to say. I will not bother to cooperate with such a courageous person."
"But if you dare to come down, maybe I can give you some additional benefits. For example, your body seems to be dominated by Aoki energy, but you are striving to make the five elements of energy reach a harmonious and unified state of balance?
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