Chapter 166 Heart Light Flame Fist Print Long Whip
This kind of innate demon is the most powerful, among the nine doppelgangers, there is a doppelganger is born and raised, when Xue Python spent infinite effort, just to get it, love more than life, and with countless heavenly treasures to be refined, that one congenital drought is now waiting for the edict mana, and it is only a line away from Xuanyin, but because there is no primordial god in the body, only a wisp of Xue Python's soul is manipulated, so under the way of heaven, he is only regarded as a doppelganger of Xue Python's own deity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Xue Python's ambition is by no means more than this, he dreams of refining this congenital drought into the body of Xuanyin, and then grafts his own Xuanyin Yuan Shen over, and when the two are combined, the mana will immediately skyrocket, and it is not impossible to surpass the realm of Xuanyin in one fell swoop. At that time, Xue Python became the first person in the Demon Dao, what Star Emperor and Heavenly Corpse Sect, how can he still put it in his eyes?
True Immortal Progression, whether it is pure yang or Xuanyin, is very difficult to kill. If something goes wrong, if you pull out your feet and leave, not only will the gains outweigh the losses, but you will provoke a great enemy. However, when the Hundred Refining Dao people first became true immortals, their realm was already unstable, and they used swordsmanship to block the Lone Peak of the Blood River, which was already the end of the crossbow. Xue Python had a good eye, and he saw that the body of the Hundred Refining Dao people was already empty, and the mana was exhausted, which was a good opportunity to start. If you can kill the Yuan Shen of the Hundred Refining Dao people, and the nine great drought doppelgangers will be eaten, you can immediately become enlightened and cultivate into the Xuanyin Demon Body, and the catastrophe will not be bad!
The nine drought clones besieged the Xuanji sword box, the sword light flashed slightly, and the sword box turned into the appearance of a hundred refining Taoists, with the robe and ribbon fluttering, and it had endless Taoist meaning, which was the manifestation of the original god, and it was the same as a real person. Xue Python smiled and said: "Hundred refining Daoists, now that your mana is exhausted, and you have no physiology, if you are willing to sacrifice the original god, I can also leave you a remnant soul to fall into reincarnation, if not, my nine drought clones will make a move, but it will make the form and god annihilated, and it will be too late to regret it!"
The face of the Hundred Refining Daoist was grim, and he did not answer silently. Suddenly, there was an immeasurable Buddha light, rising from the deep valley, like ten thousand horses galloping, in the blink of an eye, the sky was full of sky, and an old voice shouted: "Nan Wu pure and true merit Buddha! Xue Python, how about you wait for the old monk to come for a while?" An old monk held an ancient lamp in his hand, a lamp flame like a bean, and eighteen Buddha lights behind his head rotated endlessly, coming from the void.
The face of the one with the strongest aura among the nine drought clones changed, and he said: "Puji old dog! You are not in Lenga Temple to be your shrunken turtle, what kind of excitement are you coming to Taixuan Peak to join in!" The old monk is the Puji monk of Lenga Temple, and he lowered his eyebrows and said: "The demon is in charge." Shizi Buddhism should be the guardian of the demon path, how can he be alone!" Xue Python sneered: "The Taixuan Sword Sect is really no one, the dignified Xuanmen is authentic, but it is really ridiculous to ask the Buddha to help!"
Puji monk said: "The two families of Buddhism and Taoism have the same path, why should they be so clear? Xue Python donor, if you can change the evil and return to the right, although the old man turned back to the Lenga Temple, faced the wall for a hundred years, washed away the sins, and obtained the golden body and fruit position, if he is still obsessed, he will stop blaming the old monk for subduing the demon!"
Xue Python laughed: "You have to say such a thing to ordinary people, how can you mess with my demon heart?
Another darthorn stretched out his hand, and a long whip appeared, and with a whip down, it shook the void. There was another drought, with a wrong hand, a magic knife in the current, and the head of the head was slashed down on Puji's head. There is another drought, and the hand sends out the Dao Dao magic light, which is the corpse divine light, and the middle one is killed immediately. There was another drought, with empty hands, shuttling through the void, and when he came to Puji, a fist mark was smashed!
Xue Python's refining of nine droughtle clones, each with infinite use, infinite supernatural powers, any of which is the mana of the robbery level, combined into one, is even more powerful! The old monk of Puji shrugged his eyebrows and shouted: "The demon dare!" stretched out his hand to pat on the Buddha's fire heart lamp, a Bodhisattva on the ancient lamp sat upright, stretched out a finger to the sky, and a Buddha fire burned quietly at the fingertips, which was stirred by the Puji monks, and the Buddha fire turned into a flame of light, and spread out in a circle, and a long whip was drawn, and was forced by the Buddha fire, and the long whip rolled back.
Xue Python's refining corpse god light is fierce and vicious, it is a combination of thousands of years of zombie corpse qi, resentment and hundreds of millions of years of yin and evil qi underground, yin and cold incomparable, once a person, first freeze the body of the original god, and then the corpse poison invades, if you can't fight against each other, you will turn into a zombie in a moment or three, driven by people, and the end is extremely ruthless.
Xue Python's corpse divine light on Wang Shen's body is just a casual act, it is nothing at all, at this time, this magic power is used by the drought clone, and the power is different, this corpse divine light is equivalent to the mana stimulation of the robbery progression, especially the viciousness of this magical power, and then the blockade of the bloodline, the transformation of the flesh into a zombie, there is a big threat to the Zhao realm.
The corpse divine light attacked, with the cultivation of the Puji monk, he did not dare to let this demonic power hit the body, and his heart moved, and suddenly there was a lotus flower in the ancient lamp Buddha fire, the color was golden, and it fell slowly, just in front of him, and the corpse divine light was connected, and the two were in contact, and they turned into invisible.
There was still a dartle slashing with a magic knife above his head, and another dartle shuttled through the void and struck with a punch. The old monk of Puji shook his head, and two Buddha lights turned out of the back of his head, one turned into a dragon descending stick, one led and one lead, took the magic knife aside, and fought fiercely with one stick and one knife. There is a Buddha light turned into a giant palm, casting a set of Prajna divine palms, the fist seal is enemy, each palm is issued, there is a kind of enlightenment wisdom, awakening the meaning of Prajna.
Buddhism is divided into large, medium and small three kinds, the small magic power requires the lowest, most of them are Buddhist monks who understand the scriptures, once enlightened, comprehend all kinds of Buddhist wonders and elaborate, a total of one hundred and eight kinds. The middle divine power requires several small divine powers to be refined, and the large divine power needs several medium divine powers to be refined. The monk Puji has been participating in Zen meditation for many years, cultivating 18 small supernatural powers, which could have been combined to refine several supernatural powers, and even great supernatural powers, but he pursued Buddhism, did not seek supernatural powers, and did not deliberately cultivate, so there were only eighteen small supernatural powers. However, the Puji monk has profound Buddhism, and he has cultivated to the realm of truth, and a small supernatural power is almost no less powerful than the great supernatural power under his luck.
The nine drought-stricken clones each had their own miraculous abilities and transformed into infinite magical powers, and they were all stopped by the Puji monks and monks. The people of the Hundred Refining Dao were fluttering, and they didn't look at the two fighting, but only glanced up at the immortal gate, and the infinite artistic conception was born in their eyes, and then slowly fell, falling in front of the Taixiang Palace.
He got the secret method of Lenga Temple, bypassed the edict realm, and went straight to the pure yang, and now he used the vitality of heaven and earth to wash the original spirit, barely repaired the Dao base, and the merit was complete, only two waves of Xuanji sword qi really exhausted his mana, and it was useless to fight at this time, so it was better to retreat early.