"What's going on? How can there be a true fire of samadhi?"

Wang Xiaoming asked anxiously.

The system god said, "The first time this samadhi true fire is used, it is necessary to chant mantras and blood sacrifices,

You haven't done anything, how can it work!"

At this time, the black blood devil who was beaten by Wang Xiaoming and couldn't find the north had already sunk his feet into the ground, and he didn't resist, let Wang Xiaoming punch and kick, he just wanted to drill into the ground, it seemed that he wanted to escape.

Wang Xiaoming saw the meaning of the black blood devil, so he kept kicking it, kicking it up and flying it, not letting it hit the ground, so that it could not escape.

"Why? Tell me! It wants to get into the ground and escape! I can't just keep playing football, right?"

The system god said, "Don't worry! tell you, the first time you cast the Samadhi True Fire, you will slap your nose and make your nose bleed......

"Damn! You're kidding me, aren't you? You think I'm a red kid? What are you kidding!"

"Don't you interrupt, okay? Is your Samadhi True Fire a natural God?

It's not a spell to learn, if no one tells you about this kind of talent,

Maybe you'll never know you have this gifted supernatural power for the rest of your life. ”

"Okay, okay! I'm really convinced. I believe you, tell me what else I need to do?"

"Actually, a nosebleed can be activated: the true fire of samadhi.

However, with the blessing of the mantra, the power of the Samadhi True Fire will increase exponentially. ”

"Spell! Spell! Spell!

What spell? Hurry up! I feel like there's a ghost underneath trying to help it escape. ”

At this time, the nasty ghost arrived with a group of skeletons, wanting to help the black blood devil escape, but Wang Xiaoming was suspended in the air more than two meters high, and the black blood devil was kicked by him like a ball.

The nasty ghost is anxious, but there is nothing to be done, there is nothing to do! Because it does not dare to come out, it will not do any harm to Wang Xiaoming when it comes out at the level of a ghost king, and can only be sent to death!

The system god said, "The mantra is: Samadhi is true fire, hasty as a law, ......and it is very simple."

"Okay!

Wang Xiaoming immediately slapped his nose on the face, and his head was a little cloudy! Because of the excessive force, his nose was flattened, and the blood was soaring! At this time, he didn't care so much, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: "Samadhi is really hot! Hurry like a law!"

Immediately, I felt a wave of heat surging up in my chest, and I felt like I was about to vomit after drinking too much wine, and I opened my mouth and vomited out.

Poof!~ Spit out a crimson samadhi fire, the flames rolling, with the momentum of burning everything, and shot out sharply.

At the same time, two puffs of black smoke erupted from his nostrils, and he looked like a red child.

Of course, Wang Xiaoming didn't kick the black blood devil anymore when he did all this, it just fell down, and before it landed, several skeleton ghost hands stretched out from the ground, trying to pull the black blood devil into the ground.

Wang Xiaoming's samadhi true fire first burned the skeleton ghost hands that came out of the ground, and those skeleton ghost hands turned into ashes when they encountered the samadhi true fire.

There was a heart-rending ghost cry from the ground, this samadhi true fire burned everything, and it was the most powerful to the ghosts, as long as those ghosts stuck a little samadhi real fire, they would instantly ignite the ghost qi and disappear.

The black smoke coming out of his nose sprayed on the black blood devil, and he immediately let out a heart-rending wail, "Wow!~......"

In an instant, it turned into a spirit, and after a flicker, it vanished.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned!

"This samadhi fire doesn't seem to be as powerful as this snuff?"

"What snuff! This is: smoky smoke.

What the Heavenly Court Power has just invented, he says is even more powerful than the true fire of Samadhi!

I'll let you do the experiment! If you can't improve it, a black-blooded devil can't tell if it's good or bad. ”

"Why can't you see it? I think it's more powerful than Samadhi!"

"The cultivation of the black blood devil is still too low, if there are ghosts and immortals who have cultivated above the ghosts, they can see the good and the bad. ”

At this time, the little bell ran back from outside, and when he saw Wang Xiaoming standing in the air more than two meters high, he was surprised,

"Wow, Princess, what kind of spell are you doing to float in mid-air?"

Wang Xiaoming stepped down from the air, "It's not a spell, it's the support of Yuan Li." ”

"What kind of magic skill, Yuan Li is so powerful?

By the way, what kind of monster was that? It's scary! Did you beat it away?"

The little bell asked a lot of questions, and Wang Xiaoming didn't want to explain,

"What a monster are you! Are you sleepwalking?"

Seeing that the little bell looked confused and looked in a mess, he shook his head incredulously, and waved his hand,

"Don't talk about this, let's go! Go to the 'Please come to the restaurant again' and have breakfast, and then we will go to see the emperor." ”

"Alright!!" said the little bell, nodding.

He also knew that if Wang Xiaoming didn't want him to know, it would be useless to ask, and it would be better not to ask for trouble.

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand to hold the little bell's little hand, and performed the method of driving the fog, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of "Please come to the restaurant again".

Seeing that the door of the restaurant had not yet opened, he glanced at the little bell and motioned for him to knock on the door.

At this time, the door creaked open, and Boss Zhang walked out, and when he saw Wang Xiaoming and them outside the door,

"Oh!

Please, I'm going to ask you what you want to eat, and I'm going to send it to you. ”

"What do you have to eat now, I'm in a hurry, I'm going to see the emperor soon after eating. Wang Xiaoming said.

"Oh!

Boss Zhang made a gesture of please, "Please wait a while." ”

After eating breakfast quickly, he flew towards the Forbidden City with a small bell and flew directly into Emperor Xizong's carpentry room, Wang Xiaoming knew that Emperor Xizong would not sleep lazy, and he must have made furniture in the carpentry room early in the morning.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the door of the carpenter's room, I heard the sound of a carpenter's axe clanging inside.

"The emperor is really hard!" Wang Xiaoming said and walked in.

When Emperor Xizong heard this, he was immediately stunned! The raised carpentry axe stopped in mid-air and slowly turned his head.

When it was clear that it was Wang Tiqian, the axe in his hand clanged and fell to the ground.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Emperor Xizong asked in surprise.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly saluted, "Slave Wang Tiqian, disturb the saint!"

Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor! Long live! Long live!"

Emperor Xizong glanced at the little bell, shook his head, and then said word by word,

"Wang Tiqian, where did you die for more than three months?

Why did you suddenly disappear that day, and what happened?

Get up!(pointing to a freshly made chair) Sit down and talk slowly!"

"Thank you, Lord Longen!" Wang Xiaoming got up, and sat down on the chair.

Then, he simply told Emperor Xizong what had happened, and Emperor Xizong didn't nod, shake his head, or ask questions, just quietly listened to Wang Xiaoming.

After letting out a sigh of relief, he said, "Qian Qianyi! This is impossible, Qian Qianyi has not left since he returned to the capital with you." Besides, he doesn't have the strength to kill your monster brother. ”

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