With a smile on his face, Mingxuan Shengzi stretched out his hand and shook it violently, and the cat-eared girl was slammed against the wall, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Your pair of black star cat's eyes are really good, under the Buddha's creation, you can actually see my heart. That's it, even the host of Xuanguang Temple couldn't find out. ”

The Holy Son of Mingxuan, who walked over step by step, his gentle touch, became extremely terrifying in the eyes of the cat girl.

"Say, have you seen a swordsman with a cold face and a white robe? If you don't say it, you gouge out your eyes. ”

Ming Xuan said with a smile, as if he was joking.

"I saw the answer in your eyes, tell me, where is he?" Ming Xuan asked with a smile as he approached step by step.

But at this moment, above the ground, an extra branch suddenly appeared, like lightning towards Ming Xuan.

Mingxuan Holy Son's face changed slightly, and his figure retreated, which could be avoided.

With a palm print, all the branches were shattered and turned into boundless tree debris, which disturbed and floated in all directions.

But the next moment,

Hundreds of branches sprang out from the ground, each of which was a deadly weapon, constantly growing and entangled, forming a dragon that killed Ming Xuan.

"Star Monarch-level demons?"

Mingxuan Holy Son frowned slightly, it seems that the rumors are true, there are indeed Xingjun-level demons in this Buddha platform.

However, it seems that there are some constraints, and he can't give full play to his strength, and the strength he shows can't make him retreat.

There was an extra string of Buddha beads in his right hand, and the middle finger and index finger of the Holy Son of Mingxuan were together, hanging the Buddha beads, forming a mudra, and stretching forward violently.

Wow!

Behind him, a Buddha figure sat on the lotus platform, also holding a Buddha bead and clapping a palm.

Under the infinite power, the terrifying dragon with intertwined branches shattered and turned into sawdust, falling down like snow.

The Holy Son of Mingxuan was in the midst of it, fluttering and standing, with an outstanding demeanor, and an indescribable demeanor.

At this moment, the cat girl was already standing on the courtyard wall, looking at the Holy Son of Mingxuan coldly. Entering the temple, no matter what the strength of the other party is, the cat girl will not be afraid of the other party.

"Evil Buddha Holy Son, let's go, don't let you be covered in dirt and contaminate this Guyun Temple. ”

The cat girl said coldly, expressionless.

Mingxuan Holy Son said with a smile: "Interesting, born in response to calamity, a naturally impure demon, actually claims to be the owner of the temple." ”

"A Buddha is born with a heart, and all things have a fate, and through it can become a Buddha. You are nothing more than gold on the surface, ruined inside, and you use evil methods to refine your body. I see how you will cut off the mortal womb of the flesh and achieve the Dharma Body in the future. ”

The cat girl didn't wash or get angry, she still looked at Mingxuan Holy Son coldly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Debate Buddhism with me? Unfortunately, I don't have time to debate with you right now, so I'll do it faster. ”

Mingxuan Holy Son smiled faintly, gently picked up the Buddha beads in his hand, and recited the scriptures in his mouth: "If I hear it, all sentient beings are guilty, the Dharma is boundless, all sentient beings are purified, cause and effect, and the ...... are inherently immortal."

"You want to temper me?"

The cat-eared girl showed a mocking sneer, is this person too naïve, if she wants to temper her, she must at least have the cultivation of the Cloud Sea Realm.

But in the blink of an eye, the cat girl's face changed greatly, and the scriptures that kept echoing in her ears escaped into the soul of her sea of knowledge.

There was an inexplicable hint of mania in her body, and her bright eyes were pure black, a little covered with blood.

The Holy Son of Mingxuan is not trying to temper her, but to use scriptures to arouse the dirt and blood that demons are born with.

The demons in the world are all formed by the appearance of the immortal spirit after the destruction of the immortal era, which is the so-called birth of the calamity.

But the immortal era is destroyed, the six reincarnations are not there, the world is in chaos, the immortal qi has long been impure, and no demon can get rid of the immortal qi in the bloodline that is stained with dirt.

Some of them are even more tyrannical by nature, making a living from killing, and they can't get rid of it no matter what.

This is the original sin of demons, born in calamity, and born impure.

The cat girl became more and more terrifying, and her body was filled with a thick layer of blood, which was extremely weird.

With a roar, the cat-eared girl jumped off the courtyard wall with her greatest will, not daring to stop the Holy Son of Mingxuan.

Mingxuan Holy Son withdrew his hand and snorted coldly, and a deep disdain flashed between his eyebrows.

Boom!

The courtyard door was forcibly smashed, and the Holy Son of Mingxuan forcibly broke in, his eyes spacing, sensing Xiao Chen's distance.

But in this place, there is an irreversible will that interferes with his mental power, so that he has never been able to successfully sense.

"This divine vein realm is powerful, at least six orifices have been opened, otherwise the remaining will will will not be so strong. ”

Muttering to himself in a low voice, Mingxuan Holy Son shook his head, chose to give up, glanced around, and said coldly: "Come out, don't hide it, I'll solve it at once." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the stone table in the courtyard, constantly deforming, condensing into a humanoid stone monster.

The three inconspicuous grasses on the ground shook gently and turned into two cold young women. In the bamboo forest in the distance, a handsome man walked out, holding a long sword.

On the old yellow tree, three black crows fell and turned into three feathered monsters.

"You are not welcome in this place, please leave. ”

The stone monster spoke in a rough voice.

"Long-winded. ”

With a wave of his hand, the Holy Son of Ming Xuan waved out a strong and dazzling Buddha light, blasting the stone monster into countless rubbles and scattering them on the ground.

The other demons didn't say a word, and at the same time, they attacked the Ming Xuan Holy Son.

The rubble scattered on the ground, gathering little by little, did not die.

On the other side, the cat girl was full of pain, trying to suppress the explosive aura in her body, and came to the back of the temple, an ancient wall, with a bloody body.

The walls hung down, and the yellow branches were hanging down, and this was where the Star Monarch-level Dryad was located.

"Grandpa Tree, the people of the pure heart and the dark heart of the ancient Buddha's prophecy have all appeared. The cat-eared girl looked pained and leaned against the wall and said reluctantly.

An old face appeared on the wall, and a few weeping willows fell, soothing the irritable heart of the cat girl.

"The demon blood in your body was completely drawn out by the Evil Buddha Holy Son, and it became the end of your fate, which is almost exactly the same as what was said in the prophecy. It depends on your choice, whether you choose a swordsman with a pure heart, or the embodiment of the Qinglian Holy Maiden, you can resolve your calamity. ”

The cat girl said strangely: "The body of the Qinglian Holy Maiden?"

The Qinglian Sect is born and the Taoism and Buddhism are two religions, believing in a childless old mother, with huge power and many believers, but they are not treated by the Taoism and Buddhism. The so-called Ying Shen is similar to the Taoist incarnation outside the body, but it is different.

According to the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows of all beings in the world, different emotions are randomly born, and the character of the real body may be completely different, and it is not the same person at all.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the Qinglian Sect has 3,000 avatars, and they are practicing in the world at the same time, and when the 3,000 avatars attain the Tao at the same time, they can attain the supreme avenue when they are combined with the true body.

The old face on the wall said in a deep voice, "It's the woman who came with the swordsman, no matter who you choose, you can defuse this catastrophe." ”

The cat girl nodded: "I understand." ”

She thought for a moment, then had an answer, and quickly left the place.

Grandpa Shu had already reached the limit of his life, and he couldn't go all out to stop the evil Buddha Holy Son. Staying here too much will only lead to trouble, which is not what she wants.

In front of the Hall of Wisdom.

Wang Ji reached the moment of life and death, he held a sword, although he tried his best, but he was still beaten by many monks, and Zhen Xuan didn't make much of a move at all.

Mighty and unyielding!

The Confucian holy words were used again, but Wang Ji was horrified to find that his heroic spirit had not improved.

"Mighty can't bend, mighty can't bend......" his face was full of panic, fear and puzzlement: "How can this be, how can this be." ”

Mighty and unyielding, once mastered, the Confucian holy word. It is one of the means for Confucian disciples to save their lives, and it is extremely difficult to succeed in cultivation.

Wang Ji is talented, and he successfully cultivated half a year ago, but now he finds that he can't use it.

I thought of Xiao Chen's words for no reason, the spirit of Confucianism is frank and open, even if there are any conspiracies, they must say it openly.

Xiao Chen said that he was narrow-minded, but he still pretended to be open-minded, and he was not fearless at all.

At that time, he was disdainful, but now he is in a word, after he killed his fellow disciples, he couldn't even use his might and couldn't bend it.

"Haha, I was shocked, it turned out that my heart was broken, and I couldn't use Confucianism and Taoism at all. ”

Zhen Xuan laughed loudly, and struck a ** thunderbolt, completely injuring Wang Ji without the strength to fight, and said coldly: "Search his body." ”

After a while, several monks said happily: "Senior Brother Zhenxuan, he has five pieces of Huixin tea in his ring, as well as a bottle of Buddhist Saint Pill." ”

Zhen Xuan was thoughtful, revealing a look of understanding: "No wonder, this guy killed his fellow disciple before he was broken." ”

The king's face on the earth was ugly, and he felt extremely ashamed, and he felt infinite remorse. But the scratch on his chest made him extremely painful, and he couldn't even get up at the moment.

Zhen Xuan put away the tea, distributed the pills to the others, and looked at Wang Ji coldly: "Poor worm, you will fend for yourself, and you can't break the killing ring for you." ”

Suddenly, his face changed, and he felt a terrifying demonic aura. With a sweep of his eyes, he was just covered in blood, and the cat-eared girl was getting thicker and thicker.

I saw a cat-eared girl, her hands shrunk in her sleeves, and she didn't look at Zhen Xuan and his party, so she was going to pass them directly.

"It's so demonic, you demon, you still show your original form. ”

Zhenxuan's face was happy, he majored in merit, and he couldn't prescribe the killing ring in vain. It can subdue demons and eliminate demons, but it just increases merit, which is greatly beneficial to his cultivation.

Without thinking about it, Zhenxuan palmed his arms, and the divine eagle was bathed in the light of the Buddha, rising to the sky, and in one step, he killed the cat-eared girl.

"Don't push me!"

The cat-eared girl who was trying to suppress the blood of the demons in her body had an extremely ugly face, and she couldn't control it anymore when she saw the real mystery.

A terrible roar came out from his mouth, and the sound waves shocked, and the four halls trembled, and many monks behind him fell to the ground at the same time, covering their ears in pain.

The palm hidden in the sleeve stretched out as fast as lightning, and every nail was a piece of scarlet, half a foot long, extremely sharp.

The last hair came first, and he pierced Zhenxuan's chest with one hand, and then grabbed it violently, crushing Zhenxuan's heart.

The heart was shattered, the demonic qi invaded, and the true Xuan vitality quickly dissipated, and he looked at the cat-eared girl full of unwillingness, covered in blood, and with a terrifying complexion.

Then he fell down powerlessly, and died without looking away.

Many monks in the rear turned pale with fright, screamed in horror, and fled in all directions.

A white figure fell quietly, Xiao Chen was holding a relic bead, and he happened to see the scene of the cat-eared girl killing Zhen Xuan.

The cat-eared girl looked at Xiao Chen with red eyes, paused for a moment, flashed quickly, and went straight to the back of the temple.

Could it be that the person she chose to resolve her own calamity was not Xiao Chen?