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Stupa in a different space.

On the grassland, teams of demonic armor soldiers lined up neatly to watch the battle, they raised their sharp spears in their hands, and shouted in unison: "Kill! Kill!".

The sound of killing was churning, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

The golden boy attacks with the help of the King Kong possession technique, and cooperates with the Buddha Bell soul suppression technique that he is best at. In the past, there were countless strong enemies who were defeated by him.

The Demon Armor Warrior suddenly felt as if two invisible spirit snakes had burrowed into his ears, and then turned into a long chain of spiritual shackles connected by pale golden Sanskrit words, and his spirit was tightly entangled. The demon armor general was full of excitement when he boarded, and the whole person's skill was stagnant.

At this time, the golden light dagger in the hand of the golden boy had already fallen.

"Is it a soul-suppressing technique that uses sound to attack? There are really a lot of crooked things in this Golden Buddha Temple. However, you little monk's soul suppression technique is still too far away. ”

In just an instant, the Demon Armor Warrior activated his powerful barbarian soul power, raised his head with his chest straight, and struggled with his arms. The invisible shackles that bound his soul broke and crumbled inch by inch.

The Demon Armor General's body instantly recovered as before, and with the powerful cultivation of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, he got rid of the trouble of the soul suppression sound. If the soul suppression sound tried to invade again, it had been blocked out by its powerful spiritual power.

The Golden Boy hides the Buddha Bell on the Golden Light Broadsword, and then uses the Buddha Bell's soul-calming sound to attack. Most of the time they choose to do it when the opponent is defenseless, especially when the opponent's mental power far exceeds that of the golden boy, otherwise they will fail. And that's exactly what is happening right now.

"The bald heads of the Golden Buddha Temple are damned!"

The Demon Armor Warrior raised his eyes and saw that the golden light broadsword in the golden boy's hand had reached the top of his head. He didn't dodge, he directly stretched out his fist and greeted it, and a long-haired yak appeared in the fist wind, tall and strong, with huge horns like hooks, and it was obvious that the brute force contained in it exceeded the previous boxing technique.

"Yak Giant Fist!"

With a crisp sound of "dang", the spiritual pressure burst, and the golden light splashed.

The golden boy only felt the pain of tearing his hands holding the golden light broadsword, and the golden light broadsword was immediately released.

"Buzz. The golden broadsword swirled and was thrown into the air by the force of the rebound.

The demon armor warrior turned around on the spot, and punched out again. The giant fist of the yak of the brute is unstoppable. The golden boy, who was still in mid-air, seemed to be too late to dodge.

The golden boy suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted in his heart: "Rest! This is the gap in the realm." ”

At this moment, a divine bird cried.

"Boom!"

With a flash of firelight, a three-zhang size Vermilion Bird flew by, the tip of the firebird's claws probed down, accurately grabbed the shoulder of the golden boy, and then flew up with the golden boy's body.

The demon armor general's backhand punch missed slightly, and the punch hit the ground, booming, the ground shattered inch by inch, smashing out a deep pit with a radius of dozens of zhang.

The Vermilion Bird Firebird in the sky, with its wings spread, drew a soothing arc in mid-air, and steadily put the golden boy's body back to the ground.

As soon as the fire flickered, the body of the fire girl Azhu appeared.

"Thank you, Miss Azhu, for your help. The golden boy hurriedly hugged his fists.

"Now is not the time to say thank you. ”

Seeing this, the Demon Armor General didn't even blink his eyes, and said disdainfully: "A group of ants in the Northern Regions, are you trying to tickle this general? ”

At this moment, the sound of Lang Lang Buddha suddenly sounded in the sky.

I don't know when, Yin Mengting has already sacrificed the Qingtan Buddha beads.

At this moment, Yin Mengting's hat that was originally used to cover her face has been put away. There is an inch-sized, green "green sandalwood" mark at the center of her eyebrows, flashing and flashing, showing her unique fairy beauty.

Yin Mengting's pair of jade hands pinched the magic technique, and a cyan streamer popped up and fell on the green sandalwood Buddha beads in the sky.

Suddenly, the Sanskrit text on the surface of the green sandalwood Buddha beads circulated, the holy light was brilliant, and the golden light was shining. The 30 green sandalwood beads that make up the Qingtan Buddha beads are like 30 monks who chant the Buddha's words, solemn and solemn, and their voices are loud and loud, driving away evil spirits and solemnity.

Without stopping, Yin Mengting's jade hands were put together in one place, forming a jade tree-shaped handprint, and she spat lightly in her mouth: "Qingtan is banned!"

The next moment, on the green sandalwood Buddha beads, a powerful forbidden power suddenly swayed out, and strings of golden Sanskrit visible to the naked eye lingered and swirled, accompanied by a solemn chanting sound, like an oracle, banning evil spirits.

The shackles of Buddha words were cast on the green sandalwood Buddha beads, like golden dragons falling from the sky.

The demon armor general raised his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly frowned, and in the next moment, his body was locked by the shackles of the Buddha's words.

"Is it the Xuantian Spirit Treasure? It can easily seal my body. The Demon Armor General couldn't help but be surprised.

With the powerful physical cultivation power of the Demon Armor General, at his peak, he could resist the Little Heavenly Tribulation, and ordinary magic weapon attacks could not cause him damage.

"It's not a Xuantian Spirit Treasure, it's a treasure that is very close to the Xuantian Spirit Treasure. But the power of Buddhism on it seems to have restrained my demonic skills. "In just a moment, the Demon Armor Warrior General guessed a rough idea.

At that moment, a fireball swirled diagonally.

If you look closely, among the fireballs is a spinning purple gold bowl with a surface that breathes fire.

In the distance, Huomei Tuo gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a ruthless look, and a pair of hands played spells one after another.

"With my great wisdom, I will always strike at the most opportune time. ”

"Whew!" a terrifying tiger roared, and the surface of the spinning red flame purple gold bowl was shocked by the tiger head of a flame tiger. The tiger's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was angry.

"Dharma - Red Fire Tiger Seal!"

At this time, the skill of the demon armor general was just restricted by the shackles of the Buddha light of the Qingtan Buddha Beads, and he didn't have time to make big moves.

The Demon Armor Warrior simply crossed his neck, tilted his head, and directly used his head to catch the red fire purple gold bowl that flew over.

Boom! There was a loud bang, like a fierce tiger roaring on a mountain.

The flames exploded, and layers of fire rolled and dispersed.

Immediately after that, there was a crisp sound of copper and iron handover, revealing the body of the red fire purple gold bowl.

With a one-handed move, the red flame purple gold bowl spun back and was re-held in his hand.

The fire dissipated, and the two-horned helmet on the head of the demon armor warrior was a little crooked, and a wisp of bright red flowed down the edge of the helmet.

Tick, tick, stained the ground red.

"I broke his head, hehe. Fire Eyebrows said proudly.

The Demon Armor Warrior twisted his neck back and forth, gurgling, and then stretched out a finger to wipe the blood from his head.

"Is it blood? The Demon Armor General was stunned. Then he put his red finger to his mouth and licked it.

"Hum", an old voice echoed in the head of the Demon Armor General.

"Don't let this kid see his own blood. ”

......

The world of memory.

In the sun, a hillside is covered with green meadows.

Four or five yaks with two horns and long dark brown fur are grazing leisurely.

A boy of seven or eight years old was riding on the back of a cow. The boy was holding a wooden strip in his hand, his skin was tanned, and his two little faces were red and bright by the wind.

"Cow, eat grass quickly, produce more milk in exchange for more rations, and the father and mother and little brother in the family can be full. The boy muttered to himself.

At this time.

Not far away, behind a tall rock, in the shadows, a pair of evil eyes flashed with greed.

It was a large snow leopard with spotted white fur, a long body, an iron whip-like tail wagging silently, and its green vertical pupils staring at the herd in front of it. Maybe the cowherd boy is too young to be its target.

"Whoosh!"

The snow leopard leaped out from behind the rocks where it was hiding, as fast as lightning.

"Moo!"

A cow whined, and was already pounced on by a snow leopard.

The cows scattered in panic, and the boy sitting on the back of the cow suddenly saw the scene in front of him.

"What's that? The tribal elders said that there are bloodthirsty mountain gods on this mountain, and they have to sacrifice yaks and goats every year, otherwise, they will go down the mountain and eat the people of the tribe. Is that the big one? These yaks are the most precious property in the house, and they can't be taken away from them. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Tong's eyes showed a calm and ruthless look that was not commensurate with his age.

"You big thief, don't try to steal my cattle. The boy shouted, jumped off the back of the ox, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, quickly picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it in the direction of the snow leopard.

The child's strength was so great that the stone slashed through the void with a hum.

"Snapped" and smashed accurately on the head of the snow leopard.

The snow leopard's head tilted, and blood stained its snow-white fur red. The yak, which was pounced on, struggled to get up from the ground, mooed and ran away.

The snow leopard turned around, and the shadow of a child was reflected in its pupils, and it saw a stubborn child, too small for it to stuff between its teeth. The hairs on its neck and back stood on end, and it grinned, enraged.

"Whew!"

With a roar, the snow leopard pounced on the child.

The little boy's eyes were full of fearlessness, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. Bravely rushed forward in the direction where the snow leopard pounced.

The snow leopard and the child are very different in size, and it looks like this will be a one-sided battle.

Newborn cows are not afraid of tigers.

A jaw-dropping scene appeared, and the little boy was so powerful that he lifted the snow leopard, which was more than ten times bigger than him, with both hands.

The snow leopard's eyes were full of incredulity, and in the desperate struggle, its hooked claws slashed through the child's forehead, and a wisp of bright red flowed down.

The little boy tried his best to throw the snow leopard's big body out.

"Bang!"

The snow leopard fell to the ground. But its nimble body just rolled on the ground and quickly stood up.

The snow leopard was furious.

It is the only king among the dozens of mountains in this radius. No living being dared to be so disrespectful to it. If it could talk, it would surely shout, I'm going to eat you.

But just as the snow leopard's eyes were refocused on the child, the coarse hairs on its back suddenly softened, and its tail was tucked behind its buttocks, like a defeated dog.

The snow leopard saw it.

The corners of the child's mouth licked the blood flowing from his forehead, and he looked like he was enjoying the deliciousness. His eyes exploded like a beast.

The next moment, a brute-tyrannical bloodline power burst out from Xiao Tong's body. A blood-red light and shadow soared into the sky.

Giggles, and the child's bones rattle.

"Moo-" A terrifying roar.

The child's body began to turn into a beast. The clothes outside his body were quickly torn by his swollen body, his back was like a mountain, he was covered in fur armor, and his head was born with two horns, like a beast but not a beast, like a man but not a man.

The snow leopard instinctively lowered its body, retreated step by step, and waited for an opportunity to turn around and escape.

A phantus flashed, and the huge body of "Xiao Tong" had already appeared in front of the snow leopard.

The fists were smashed, and the flesh and fur flew until the earth and rocks crumbled. The snow leopard didn't even have time to make a wail before it was buried permanently in a pile of rubble.

After the rage, the child suddenly felt exhausted. He muttered, "No one wants to eat my cow." Then he fell to the ground with a thud.

in the tents of the tribes.

A silver-bearded and white-haired tribal elder, with his hands behind his back, looked at the little boy who had just woken up and was still lying on the couch, and said meaningfully: "Don't let this child see his own blood." ”

Since then, in this unknown small tribe in the Western Regions, there is a legend of the son of a yak