Chapter Ninety-Four: A Miracle

The pitch-black spears in the hands of the two blue-robed old men were successively stabbed on the golden light shield outside the body of the Muji monk, but it was like hitting the copper wall and breaking at the same time, and even the four arms of the two old men were broken, and the strange thing was that there was no sound of bone breaking, but there were two "bang" sounds, and at the same time, the bodies of the two blue-robed old men instantly collapsed, each turned into a cloud of blue mist, and rushed towards the Muji monk. It turned out that the two blue-robed old men and the spears in their hands were just phantoms conjured up with true qi.

The five-colored light flashed, and the Buddha seal of the word "swastika" flew directly into the bottom of the silver bell, and the wand of the descending wand also hit the silver bell hard at this time. With a shocking bang, the silver bell burst open in an instant as if it had been hit by a weight of 10,000 catties inside and outside. Silver light burst out, five-colored lights flickered, and pieces of cracked magic weapon fragments collided towards the true body of the blue-robed old man not far away.

This silver bell is a rare top-level magic weapon, the sonic attack is only one of the powers, the blue-robed old man was about to use the silver bell to send out another big killing move, but he didn't expect to be attacked inside and outside by the magic wand and the "swastika" character Buddha seal that flashed with colorful light, and it was instantly damaged. As a natal magic weapon, the silver bell has been cultivated in the body of the blue-robed old man for more than two hundred years, and he has long been dependent on each other, but now it has been suddenly destroyed, and the blue-robed old man can't help but churn with blood and blood, and his mana is chaotic, and he can't help but spew a mouthful of blood.

The two natal magic weapons of the black bowl and the silver bell were destroyed one after another, and the mana of the blue-robed old man was reduced by half at once. Seeing the fragments of the silver bell crashing towards him, he was terrified, and he didn't have time to escape, let alone sacrifice another magic weapon, so he could only stubbornly urge the true qi in his body, and gather a cloud of blue light and shadow around his body like materialization. to block the attacks of magic weapon fragments.

Unfortunately, the distance is too close. The huge power of the magic weapon explosion still instantly tore apart the protective aura of the blue-robed old man, and two pieces of silver bell shards hit the blue-robed old man one after another. In the terrible scream, the blue-robed old man was knocked into a big hole between his abdomen, flesh and blood flew sideways, half of his body was completely torn apart, and a right arm also flew into the sky, seeing that his body was completely destroyed.

A trace of deep hatred flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed old man, and his left hand slapped towards the top door like lightning, and with a flash of blue light, a big hole was broken in the ceiling cover. A two-inch-tall primordial infant figure flew out from the zenith cover, turned into a blue light, and flew away into the distance. Before leaving, he did not forget to reach out and beckon a storage bag that was bulging around his waist.

As if teleporting, in a few flashes, the Yuan Ying villain had reached a thousand feet away, his body turned into more than a foot tall, wearing a blue sleeveless robe, and holding a bulging black storage bag in his hand, looking carefully. On each of the villain's bare arms was a white skeletal figure several inches long.

Pitch-black spears and two strange blue blades whistled in the air and trailed away. The villain said something in his mouth, and with a move of both hands, the three magic weapons turned into a few inches in turn, and disappeared into the body.

When the silver bell bursts. A few fragments flew towards the Muji monk, but they were punched away by the Muji monk lightly, and none of the fragments could hurt the Muji monk. I saw the body of the blue-robed old man fall to the ground. A trace of unbearability flashed in the eyes of the Muji monk, and his palms were folded. whispered a Buddha name, and his heart moved. Summoning back the wand, for the old man's Yuan Baby, he had no idea of chasing after him.

The location of the aquatic life was far away from the two of them, and when the silver bell was shattered, he was not injured by the fragments, but he was shaken by the loud sound of the silver bell again, and his mana collapsed. At this time, seeing the old man Yuan Ying running away, he had the heart to chase after him, but he couldn't do anything. glanced at the Muji monk who was bathed in the golden light mask from afar, shook his head vigorously, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

It's like a dream!

Chihuo Jiao was killed by the blue-robed old man with one blow, losing his biggest reliance, thinking that it would be impossible to escape, but unexpectedly, a miracle suddenly appeared, the situation reversed, and the Muji monk was like a god, and easily killed the blue-robed old man with empty eyes until only a Yuan Infant remained. This is still the compassionate heart of the Muji monk, otherwise, even this Yuan Ying would not be able to escape.

The divine sense swept the ground nearby, and finally found the remnants of the Red Fire Jiao, Shui Sheng felt a pain in his heart, the master and servant, he couldn't let the Red Fire Jiao die like the green scale python back then, and there was no place to bury, right?

Sacrifice the Lingyun Shuttle, fly back to the clouds, and was about to go over to meet with the Muji monk, but there was a terrible scream from the place where the old man in the blue robe escaped, the cry was full of fear and incredulity, listening to the sound, it was similar to the strange cry of the old man, the aquatic heart was cold, and he hurriedly stopped his body and looked from afar, but unfortunately the old man in the blue robe had already escaped too far away, and he couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye. Let go of the divine sense sweeping, his eyes widened suddenly, and a strange expression appeared on his face, and he urged the Lingyun Suo under his feet and flew into the distance.

The scene that appeared in front of him left the aquatic life dumbfounded. The old man in the blue robe was gone, but there were two five or six foot tall white bone skeletons in front of him, and what the two skeletons held in their hands were the three magic weapons of the old man in the blue robe.

"Amitabha, it seems that this person's primordial infant has been devoured and killed by these two heartless demons. The Muji monk muttered to himself when he arrived behind the aquatic body.

Shui Sheng looked confused and asked, "Master, these two skeletons were raised by the old monster himself, why didn't he listen to the command?"

Knowing that the monk's mana is better than that of the Yuanying monk, this time the word "master", Shui Sheng shouted extremely respectfully, which was very different from before.

The Muji monk glanced at Shui Sheng, and said meaningfully: "Amitabha! Although the cultivation of the Demon Dao Exercises is fast and powerful, there will be such and such drawbacks, if you are not careful, it is easy to backfire and lose your life, donor and remember!" Then, he slowly spoke to Shui Sheng.

It turns out that when cultivating this kind of "heartless demon", you must first kill countless living beings, and ingest their souls into the magic weapon of the "Soul Destroying Bowl" refined with special cold materials, and after the spirit remnants in the "Soul Destroying Bowl" are cultivated into fierce souls, then the monks with high mana are injured and captured, and ingested into the "Soul Destroying Bowl". Let the fierce souls in the "Soul Destroying Bowl" snatch each other's bodies, devour their essence and blood, and after fighting each other, leave the remnants of the murderous souls and the most powerful body bones in Zuihou, and use special magic skills to repeatedly refine them, and cultivate them with the refiner's own essence and blood.

When the time is ripe, the cultivator will split his own divine thoughts and inject them into the fierce soul that has lost his autonomous consciousness after the sacrifice, allowing him to control the demon body formed by the sacrifice, making it an out-of-body incarnation with seventy or eighty percent of the mana of the cultivator's body.

This kind of magic is extremely domineering, but these two heartless demons have only just been sacrificed to the first order, although the fierce soul that controls the skeleton body has a certain degree of independent divine consciousness, but it can only simply fight with people, once the cultivator's mana is not strong and cannot control these two demons, they will backfire on their master, devour their essence and blood true element, and want to take the opportunity to shape into a human form.

If the sacrifice reaches the second level of the realm, the skeleton body that has absorbed a large amount of the essence blood of the cultivator will devour other monks, and reshape the human form with its essence and blood true element, and it will gradually become dependent on the heart and mind of the cultivator. At the third level, the Heartless Demon that had been cultivated had become an out-of-body incarnation of absolute obedience to orders.

Both skeletons wanted to kill and devour each other, and for a while, the fight was inseparable, and from time to time there was the sound of three magic weapons breaking through the sky. Looking at its one move and one style, the power revealed is not inferior to that of the late Jindan monks.

The old monster of Chixue was chasing and killing other Yudingmen monks, and at the critical moment, Shui Sheng was not in the mood to watch the skeletons fight, so he looked left and right, and found that the storage bag of the blue-robed old man was quietly suspended in the air not far away, and unceremoniously reached out and took it into his hand. Monk Chong Muji said, "Isn't the master reluctant to get rid of these two monsters?"

The Muji monk sighed lightly and said, "Amitabha, these two monsters must have been two monks with profound mana before they were alive, but it's a pity!" With a wave of his hand, the golden wand flew towards the two skeletons.

It wasn't until the two white-boned skeletons were completely shattered by the Demon Slaying Zen Staff that Shui Sheng relieved himself, took the three masterless magic weapons, thought about it, and handed the two blue strange blades to the Muji monk.

The Muji monk was stunned, and did not stretch out his hand to contact him, but said: "If the little monk takes these two magic weapons, what is the difference between killing people and seizing treasures, isn't it the same behavior as an old man?"

Shui Sheng secretly scolded the wooden chicken monk for being pedantic in his heart, no wonder he would be "shy in his pocket", but he said in his mouth: "The master's words are wrong, the magic weapon is in the hands of the master, it is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and in the hands of bad people, it is to help the abuse, of course the two of us can leave these three magic weapons here, but in case these three magic weapons are obtained by other bad people, wouldn't they use them to harm the common people? It is better to put them in our hands." ”

The Muji monk thought about it again and again, but Zuihou still shook his head and said: "Amitabha, these two sharp blades are great murderous things, if the little monk accepts them, his heart will always be uneasy, and the donor should deal with it himself!"

The two blue strange blades and the black spear are both good high-level magic weapons, and the three magic weapons together are worth at least five or six hundred thousand spirit stones, but the monk doesn't want them. There are such nerds in the world, and the aquatic life has to cry out in vain.

Put away the three magic weapons, the aquatic eyes rolled, bowed to the Muji monk, and said: "It is better to punish one evil than to do a hundred good, this wicked man has lost his life, no wonder you and me, but there is another wicked man who is chasing and killing my Yuding Sect disciple, please have mercy on the master and get rid of the evil!"

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)

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