Chapter 8: Old Grudges
Yang Daoren is simply blooming flowers, he originally thought that he had fallen out of bad luck this time, but he didn't think that there was such a good thing in the world, his good Ten Thousand Bones Miao Liantai was the Buddha went west to suppress the demons and refinement, and then those suppressed big demons and trolls were influenced one after another, became Buddhas and ancestors, and became Vajra protectors. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info[Ran^Wen^Library][]. [774] [buy]. []【Book Library (7764)】Without these big demons and trolls, the Ten Thousand Bones Miao Liantai will simply become a sacrificial vessel, and its power is like the difference between a drop of water and the sea compared to the past, almost as if it were gone.
He got this ten thousand bones Miao Liantai, and he only caught some monkey spirits and old ghosts and other indiscriminate refills, and he has been lacking a main soul, and today he has created it, and this evil god cultivation is extremely high, but now when he was injured, he was hit by his own family, and she should be killed by this catastrophe and fall here.
Yang Daoren immediately shouted: "White Bone Demon God, he has a spell in his heart." ”
"Bad luck."
Yan Pengcheng's heart was not good, and the white bone demon gods who surrounded them around him screamed, like crying, lingering, and talking about all the wrongs in the world, this is really a magic sound.
Ma Zhiping couldn't stand it at the moment, he collapsed directly to the ground, his hooves were facing outward, the horse's mouth kept foaming at the mouth, he was sad and happy for a while, and he couldn't say a few words, he was originally a wild demon who had never cultivated, but he just relied on the blood of the dragon bird to become a spirit, how could he stand it.
Yan Pengcheng was also deeply uncomfortable, feeling that his five organs and six lungs were tumbling, almost nauseating, and there were all kinds of images in his mind, such as the Heavenly Demon Jade Maiden, the Hell Illusion, the Heavenly Immortal Mansion, the Heavenly Immortals, the Heavenly Immortals, the Holy Light Ruming, the Three Qing Dao Ancestors, all kinds of images, attached, and the intuition had gone through the world in a short period of time, and he had been a lame beggar who was spurned by thousands of people, and he had also been a king and emperor who did not obey an order.
has also experienced male and female bodies, love and hatred, giving birth to children, great joy and sorrow, and a dream is insignificant.
He has a resolute temperament, and he is a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Shadows Sword Diagram, this image is pouring in like a tide, Yan Pengcheng was shocked at the beginning, and then he only received one heart, and those who are close will be killed, and he will destroy this image with the murderous aura and anger of the Gengjin Sword Qi, and he will not be pulled by external forces, and he will be stable after a while.
After recovering her clarity, seeing that the plague Youxuan next to her was still as usual, and there was no change, she knew that although she was now seriously injured, under the sword of the half-step Yuan Shen of the Heavenly Daoist, the Dharma will eroded her body, and she was never able to drive away this Dharma Will, and she suffered deeply, but the cultivation realm was still there after all, and this kind of illusion could not affect her mind, but instead stretched out her hand and patted Ma Zhiping.
What she unceremoniously commanded: "Get up!" ”
This voice seems to have a demonic nature, just like the heart demon taking advantage of the monk's catastrophe and physical and mental exhaustion, turning into all kinds of thoughts and bewitchment, this Ma Zhiping still looks demented, a horse face is happy or sad, white foam in the mouth is constantly spurting out, and all kinds of strange sounds can be heard.
"Uh-huh, this feed is good, strong, one more catty, wheat is the highest!"
"The hooves are wide and the hips are big, so they are easy to give birth to, come and give birth to ponies for the king."
The whispering continued, but the strange thing was that Ma Zhiping gave an order, the four hooves had strength again, and immediately got up, and the plague Youxuan pulled up Yan Pengcheng and jumped on Ma Zhiping, Ma Zhiping's four hooves were like the wind, and he actually began to run, and the faster he ran, more than twice as fast as before.
While the white foam is flying, it is running wildly, which is really dumbfounded.
Yan Pengcheng was stunned, thinking to himself what kind of great demon magic power this is, compared with the white bone demon god's mental spell, but looking at this speed, if it weren't for Ma Zhiping's previous grinding work, I am afraid that it will be a magic power that stimulates potential such as the disintegration of heavenly demons, presumably after the end, Ma Zhiping will definitely collapse for three days and three nights, and suffer a lot of hardship, but now in a moment of crisis, he has no other way but to compensate him after this matter is over.
This change, Yang Daoren never expected that the White Bone Demon God was left behind the horse's ass as soon as he was about to pursue, and he was so angry that his three corpses jumped violently, his mana surged, and his face turned out to be blue, gloomy, not like a human form.
"I want to run! See where you can go. He set up the Ten Thousand Bones Miao Lotus Platform, bit the pursuit, and vowed to use the evil god true spirit to refine the Ten Thousand Bones Miao Lotus Platform, as for what Yuan Sangongzi's Dragon Bird BMW had long forgotten.
Yan Pengcheng and the others were in front, he was behind, and he chased for eight hundred miles, Yan Pengcheng also said in his heart Is this person's mana infinite, how can he chase it so much, but as soon as he had this thought, he remembered that this Yang Dao person was a realm higher than himself, and it was an induction realm.
Monks in the sensing realm can sense magic weapons, rely on magic weapons to fly into the sky and into the sea, not just rely on themselves, extremely labor-saving, basically to this realm, they have already entered the door of cultivation.
Along the way, passing by the Wuding River and Gaoqiao Mountain, I don't know how many people were disturbed, and some ordinary people, seeing the changes in the sky and the earth, suddenly a strong wind hit, tearing their clothes all over their bodies, but they passed before they noticed anything.
Some saw the demon god with white bones, and collapsed to the ground in fright, thinking that they had met monsters, to know that in the realm, monsters were rampant, and they waited for ordinary people to encounter them, basically the lives of being eaten, and they could only cry that their lives were not good, and then snot and tears fell, kneeling and begging the king to let them go. As a result, the White Bone Demon God didn't look at him, and walked away directly with the bones of his body, which made him happy, and he must worship his ancestors when he goes back.
It's good to disturb ordinary people, but some pass by and completely cause trouble.
Out of Gaoqiao Mountain, to the west of Sichuan and Shu, there is a fire cloud cave, there is a bowl-headed monk in it, the surrounding monster monks do not know where this bowl-headed monk came from, but this bowl-headed monk has a great temper, as soon as he comes, he angrily drives the surrounding people away, some resentful of his behavior, they pick up the head to fight, the result is less than a moment, they are deeply moved, vowing to protect the master, all of them will move their own residence to the bowl-headed monk. The bowl-headed monk occupies the mountain here as the king, and preaches at noon every day.
On this day, the scriptures were preached, the mouth spit out the lotus, the ground surged the golden lotus, and the demons below listened to it as if they were fascinated, and they felt that they had entered the avenue, and they were willing to stay here for a lifetime.
But today is strange, the bowl-headed monk was halfway through his speech, suddenly stopped, and the bottom listened to it just rising, but suddenly it stopped, all of them looked at the bowl-headed monk strangely, and a carp spirit in front of him asked weakly: "Master, ...... today"
In the middle of the words, I saw the bowl-headed monk laughing, and when he looked arrogant, he gradually became angry, pointed to the sky, and scolded: "Finally let Lao Tzu find you." As soon as the words fell, he picked up the Vajra Zen staff weighing 2,200 catties.
He shouted to the people who listened to the scriptures, "Wait and come with me, and go with me to a public case." ”
lit up the monster monks in this cave, there were more than 100 people, and they rushed out of the cave in a hurry, chasing all the way, and it turned out to be following Yan Pengcheng and others and Yang Daoren, forming a trend of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches.
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