Chapter 157 Hu

At this moment, Yu Ci clearly felt that all the magic weapon fragments in the cloud tower and tree space were beating.

The rest of the time was very quiet and unusual, except for the golden flames that initially emitted a burst of air, burning silently only on the index finger of the skeleton's right hand, ignoring the adjacent fingers and palms. It couldn't be compared to the flames that spread all over the body, but when the golden flames appeared, the flames were engulfed, and at the same time, Yu Ci took out some magic weapons.

"Hey, did it burn?"

"No, it's still... It seems to have seeped in. ”

Yu Ci's generalization is relatively clear. He discovered that it was not the flames but the phalanx that triggered the magic weapon fragments. The material of the phalanges is also strange, as if it was coagulated by some kind of liquid. At first glance, the fragments of the magic weapon come into contact with it and then penetrate into it.

He took out another fragment and put it away. The result is the same as before.

Interesting!

Yu Ci suddenly became interested. He came to the secret mansion of the Yellow River. He knew nothing about his other thoughts other than longing for this legendary spiritual sanctuary, that is, to collect and leak. He doesn't know what strongmen care about, like hell, gain or loss, but what about other things?

Without hesitation, he took out a handful of magic weapon fragments.

Quite simply, the ghost was scared: "Hey, are you kidding, what if it gets destroyed?"

Yu Cixin didn't care: "I'm tired of stunting this thing." Now I have a very difficult opportunity to see it. Maybe it's still a very important part of the story!"

He really didn't care. Since the birth of the golden amulet, the use of magic weapon fragments has been greatly reduced. Besides, he's not really all-or-nothing. The largest "metal moth" in the fragments is still in his hands.

No matter how unhappy the shadow ghost was, Yu Ci gently rubbed his fingers and slowly sprinkled fragments of magic weapons like fine sand and dust. In fact, they resemble birds that are still nesting in phalanxes wrapped in golden flames. Although the fragments were small, hundreds of particles piled together, the volume of only one finger, the volume of the phalanges did not change after being put in, and the golden flames only fluctuated slightly.

"Is it really burnt?"

"No, it seems that the phalanges are denser. Well, the air conditioner inside is also changing. I don't know what it will become. Why, how is this like smelting equipment?" During this time, Yu Ci asked Lu Qing for help and took matters into his own hands. He completed the production of various components of the Seven Stars Altar in Po Kong. He also has some experience and is more sensitive to the merging and replacement of various air conditioners in the refining process.

The Shadow Ghost agreed, "It's like... Yes, it is undoubtedly the most valuable raw material in the world. ”

Yu Ci knew that the shadow ghost was still a little dissatisfied with the magic weapon fragment he had rashly thrown. He ignores them and just observes them closely. He couldn't see why. Looking back at the golden flames, he suddenly had an idea: "This is definitely not a commercial fire. ”

"Well, no. ”

"Oh, that's going to help. ”

The ghost realized this and shouted in a vicious voice, "Demolish it!"

“......“

Yu Ci really didn't mean that, but he didn't deny it, it was really nice to let the shadow ghost say that. However, things still need to be done. He took a very good forged iron rod in the Yunlou Tree Space, which was originally prepared for refining the Bugang Seven Star Altar. Later, Lu Qing's hand was useless. At this point, he was just using his powers.

Iron rods were placed on the phalanx, and golden flames roasted the front ends. Oddly enough, there is still no heat. After turning the stick in his hand, Yu Ci didn't understand and didn't think about it anymore. He took a sip of water, which boosted his strength. Under his control, the burning skeleton rolled over, straightened up, and "sit" firmly on the ground.

The shadow ghost was puzzled: "What are you doing after all this time?"

Yu Ci didn't pay attention to him, but looked at him carefully back and forth. Finally, he smiled and said, "Look at ......"

As he speaks, he has entered into the emptiness within him, where his mind moves, and here he reproduces the outer skeleton one by one. With his current vision and achievements, it won't be difficult to do that. In a short period of time, the bones are already completely present in the voids inside the heart. There's nothing wrong with that. Even the stubble at the broken bone is about the same.

Yu Ci pointed at the shadow ghost, "Look, he's sitting cross-legged too!"

"You've had a stroke, haven't you?"

The ghost was enraged. Vajra sitting is a very important but common way of sitting in Buddhist practice. Nine and a half of the ten monks are proficient in this method. What does that mean?

"You still don't understand ......"

Yu Ci was about to announce the answer, but at the same time he was startled by the shadow ghost. Between the heaven and the earth outside, there was a bang, and there seemed to be the sound of iron chains swinging, far away.

Yu Ci moved his mind outside, followed the sound, saw the distortion of the void in the distance, and looked at its direction, which was supposed to be the place where he would build a solitary hell.

The Shadow Ghost said, "Who used a magic weapon like the Barrier-Free Little Three Realms Banner..."

Yu Ci shook his head. Now the dozens of people in this yellow secret edifice have more than half of the power above him. They could break the boundaries with this multiplier, not to mention Yu Ci, of course not waiting for that person to come, just trying to avoid it.

At this point, the ghost shouted in vain, "Take your finger away!"

Yu Ci made a "bell" sound and hit the joint with a thousand forged iron rods. But with this blunt instrument, how can he get an incorruptible Dharma body?

When this blow failed, Yu Ci immediately picked up the iron rod, stretched out the seven-star sword, and slashed it in the same place with another sword. This time, he directly used Zhu Shenci's method. The six seven-star stars on the seven-star sword were extinguished in an instant. He gave it his all and didn't leave any of them behind.

Sword light, this sword was placed in front of Lu Shibo according to Jian Xuan's unique sword mystic theory, and with one blow to build merit, the red flame suddenly rose, and the index finger of the white bone's right hand fell, and the golden flame was still burning.

At this point, the void commotion over there had almost stopped. Touched by his compassion, Yu released a divine star to greet him.

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While the Rosen Ghost Prison God was forbidden to activate, a massive iron anchor was firmly nailed to a high platform that had been pulled up. The anchor claws are four one-foot-long iron nails and four dust cylinders. The tip of the anchor does not look sharp. The top is dotted with grayish-yellow rust, but two of them are deep in the stone layer.

"Ashore"

Zhao Ziyue pulled out the iron anchor. A big man weighing hundreds of pounds is like a feather in his hand. He wears a clawed chain around his arm. The rest of the chain extends backwards, half suspended, and the other half "inserted" into a deep void, connected to an invisible object.

Thanks to this anchor.

Zhao Ziyue happily held the anchor, not planning to take it back for the time being. This mountain anchor is a wonderful treasure with only one function, which is to connect two separate empty spaces so that the ground anchor user can move back and forth freely. Using it is much simpler than using "transparent flags and small flags", but the user must be two people and someone needs to hold it so as not to get lost.

On the other side at this time, it was, of course, Manu.

In this secret government, the crisis is approaching step by step, but his ability has not been able to keep up because of Zhai Queer's methods, Zhao Ziyu does not take the initiative, but there is no result, even if he spends his strength to carry a big anchor, he must leave himself a way back, and he can pull it back at any time.

Zhao Ziyue's goal is very clear. Back in the area, he went on a wild run. The chains rattled and shook as he rattled and shook. The sound shook the field. Only all the creatures in this area were taken away by the true image of Gotake. There is no harm in making loud noises.

Hundreds of miles away, he had been observing, and in the distance he found a red light source, including that one, sitting with bones imprinted. Zhao Zi said he was very happy to see: "The news of my cheap brother is indeed very good. That thing is here!"

When he reached the crowd in an instant, he saw many flaws in the skeleton and a fire burning. He couldn't help but sigh at the big war that year, but he was also a little worried.

He stamped his foot and sprained his wrist. "Hate it, will it save some time to move that round glass shrine?"

It's useless to worry. Since he came here, Zhao Zi said that he was ready. He pulled out a polished transparent brass bell from the storage ring. It is no more than a foot tall and no more than three inches in diameter. It can be tossed into the air and then flash into the wind. It turned into a monster big enough for two or three people. When it fell on top of its head, it covered the burning bones inside.

This bronze bell was originally used for other purposes, but at this time it was used to isolate industrial fires, taking advantage of its natural treasure properties so that it could be disposed of. Therefore, when the bronze bell was returned, its quality must have deteriorated dramatically. Zhao Ziyu doesn't care about this.

He read the Dharma mantra and asked the bronze bell to seal off karma and distractions in order to retrieve the ring where the item was stored. It takes a process. Zhao Ziyue was not in a hurry. However, his face changed slightly for a moment. When he stretched out his hand to recall, someone was already laughing: "Slow down, Zhao Daoyou, where are you going to take this Buddha statue?"

And in that voice, there was already a white light rising up, rolling sari, and the white flame turned into a fist-sized bead of light, and even spit out seven or eight and flew away.

The means of the weak and strong, Zhao Ziyue did not ignore this qualification, the chain rang all of a sudden, he rolled, ejected out, originally thought that he was going to rush back again, but outside the bronze bell, the white flame would burn within three miles, and the Yin Demon Fire had its own poisonous place, and Brother Dan also went in, which was definitely not good.

At the top of the fire, an elegant and beautiful nun was already hoisted. It's steaming hot, and the air is swirling. Her clothes fluttered, and she seemed to be flying in the sky. Very beautiful.

"Master Miaoxiang!"

Zhao Zi said he was forced to leave immediately. He found his treasure, but lost it. He was anxious, but his face was calm. He shook his black robe and saluted Miao Xiang with a fist. "Why didn't the master let me do anything?"

Miao Xiang smiled, "It's just the phrase 'it's nice to see the hunter'." “

As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Zhao Zi, saying that she didn't notice any change in her thoughts at that time, and she couldn't help but admire him.

"I've heard about one thing in the midst of the famine in the north, and it's been many years. Before these four robberies, there was a high-ranking monk from the West who lived in the northern desert and spread Buddhism. He is said to have extraordinary magical powers. Later, I don't know why, but there was no sign of him. Seeing this skeleton here today, I think it's 70 to 80 percent of him. ”

After a brief pause, her tone became more relaxed: "I don't know how my friends wanted to take this skeleton, and I don't want to take it myself." I just want to practice a Buddha bone. I don't know what my friends think. ”