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"A little full. ”

Xiaobai also stood up from the ground expressionlessly and patted the dust in his palm.

Sixteen knew the abbot's plan, but he couldn't help but say: "Jing'er, the master ....... him"

Jing'er said: "In the past twenty years, he has made a plan, and he has always thought that you are the most suitable candidate, so he will be entrusted with the important task." Su Xiu'e's soft voice suddenly came out of Jing'er's body: "What an amorous and kind little monk, he can't protect himself and still thinks about others." Sixteen said: "Frost and snow, I need you to find a way for me to join the two senior brothers." ”

But Bai Shuangxue didn't move, she stared at the outside of the temple like this, and her back was soaked in cold sweat.

In the midst of the blizzard, the big iron box cracked open, and several blood rays flew out of it, swept over the killers' bodies, and when they touched it slightly, they were sucked dry, and the blood flowed towards the iron box. A hundred killers died in an instant, and a hundred lives were just sacrifices for her.

She walked out, unformed, only blood-red ketones.

There doesn't seem to be a fixed pattern

The body of the enchanting woman suddenly transforms into a giant beast, and then from the form of a beast to the posture of a killer, and finally becomes a tengu. It walked towards the temple gate without hurry, and with each step, the ice and snow under its feet melted away like a blazing fire.

What a powerful coercion is that! The white frost and snow in the temple were still motionless, and Jing'er shouted that it was not good, "She is suffering a strong spiritual attack!" Suddenly turned into a human body, and her hand just touched the shoulder of the white frost snow, and she was as motionless as a statue.

Sixteen also reached for the back of the mirror, and as soon as he touched it, his heart, his lungs, and his bones trembled violently, and every cell in his body reminded himself: what a terrible enemy!

Suddenly, he was in the midst of the brilliant galaxy, the nine-headed dragon opened its mouth, and the dragon sound they made had shattered the planet and torn the galaxy apart, and Jing'er and Xiaobai were as small as dust in front of them, and they were frightened. Sixteen knew that this was an illusion, so he urged the "Ten Directions World", and the stars moved in an instant!

The dragon turned into a caterpillar, and the bright galaxy became a stream, and the caterpillars struggled on the petals of the flower, and soon fell into the stream and drifted away.

Only then did the three of them return to reality, and Jing'er said: "There is such a powerful spiritual power, where is the sacred?"

Sixteen: "We can't entangle with her, let's get out of the way!"

Xiaobai just shook his head.

Why not?

The wind ......and snow blew harder and harder, and Sixteen found that the snow on the soles of his feet was getting harder and harder, almost as hard as diamond. Xiao Bai frowned, she had already twisted the earth and stones, but unfortunately the other party was superior in skills, and actually used ice and snow to inject the soil into the soil to make it frozen soil. The hardness of the frozen soil is comparable to that of steel, and Xiao Baiben cultivates the two techniques of borrowing corpses and returning souls, and the art of retaining the earth has just begun, and it is completely impossible to shake such a tightly connected frozen soil.

The temple gate was cut into thousands of pieces as if it had been sliced by a strong wind, and the incision was smooth and flat, as if the most delicate sword had been finely chopped.

It comes in the form of a tengu.

Sixteen frowned instantly, it was not a tengu, and Jing'er was even more panicked. Even if she was not in the illusion, she was stunned, because there was an extremely rare Five Elements Demon in front of her!

Overlord of ancient times.

The demon has five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and a rare demon can practice two or even three spells in different directions, but she has used all the spells so far: she herself is fire, and the blood light kills like a sharp weapon, which is gold, and she absorbs blood, which is the blood drinking technique of Mu Xing, and the two elements of water and earth spells are used to control the ice water to seal the earth and stone....... Having the five elements does not simply mean that there are spells in different directions of the species.

It's a million, and there's no upper limit.

The combination of spells in pairs is a new spell, such as gold and wood become "soft", such as water and fire become "qi", such as earth and wood become "forest", qi and softness are combined, soft and forest are combined, and they are different spells, so change, how can there be an upper limit?

The most terrifying thing is that this is a 10,000-year-old demon, and every time she sacrifices a new spell, she needs human blood to nourish energy.

Sixteen felt it was terrible.

I remember that the abbot used to say that it was called .......

"Hundred refining demons!" The abbot held a Zen staff and slammed it, and the nine silver rings roared like a lion.

One of the ancient demon clan powerhouses is the Five Elements Demon, who has mastered the Five Elements against the sky, and among them, there are even strong people who have successfully cultivated a hundred kinds of spells, called it: "Hundred Refining Demons".

They are so precious that low-level youkai sacrifice their lives to protect them, and when needed, low-level youkai will even sacrifice their essence to help the growth of the hundred refining demons.

It's a pity that even under such protection, the ancient youkai are still extinct.

I didn't expect them to be truly extinct, and now there is one standing alive.

The abbot said: "I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, there will be such a demon left in the world. ”

The Hundred Refining Demon seemed to be immovable, but in fact it was already brewing a spell, and suddenly the ground collapsed! Sixteen fell into a big pit, and countless frozen soil under the pit had formed a spike-like shape, if it was really stabbed, it would definitely die. The abbot said something in his mouth, and in an instant, a golden giant palm contained sixteen, and the frozen ground as hard as steel was also shattered into powder under the powerful Buddha's light! Sixteen took her arm, and Jing'er took him out of the pit until he flew behind the Qingfo Temple.

"Sixteen!"

"Master~"

"Protect the sutras, Amitabha. Sixteen couldn't see anything clearly, but he saw the Qing Buddha Temple roaring loudly, and a pair of huge Buddha palms suppressed it from the air, almost destroying the entire temple! The surroundings were completely dark, and countless yin winds and ghosts accumulated away, and the wind and snow turned into a monstrous snowspout! The storm uprooted the trees along the road, and the crows and crows all around, and the thousand-year-old path of Jing'er was also affected by such a powerful force and fell to the ground.

The earth-shattering forces of the two sides were fighting, and a huge wave of impact was blowing! The entire head of Chain Mountain was flattened.

Before it could settle down, a second wave of stronger forces came overwhelmingly! At the same time, the flames were blazing! The raging fire even engulfed the sky, and the town at the foot of Chain Mountain was on fire.

Several feet of snow were all wiped out, and Xiao Bai saw that the situation was not good, and at the last moment, he pulled Jing'er and Sixteen deep into the ground, but the terrifying power still shattered her internal organs!

The maple forests that stretched for hundreds of miles were only ashes, and the rivers that flowed around the mountains evaporated in an instant, and the moist meadows by the rivers had cracked apart, as if they had been dry for hundreds of years.

It's the end of the world.

When Sixteen woke up again, he moved his hand slightly, and found that his hand was no longer conscious.

The joint has been dislocated, and if you look closely, it looks like a branch that has been cracked from the middle, crumbling. Sixteen saw the unconscious Jing'er and Xiaobai, and found that they were tens of thousands of meters underground at the moment, and there was snow falling from the hole above their heads.

No, it's not snow either.

Rather, they are the embers of the aftermath of the Great War, which are grayish-white, dark red, or charred black........ Gray-white is the bone scraps of certain animals, dark red is the blood of birds flying in the air, and charred black....... It's the ashes of the Chain Mountain, its trees, its flowers, its plain and beautiful everything. Sixteen clenched his fists, wanting to cry but couldn't, the ashes were like tears shed from the Mountains of Chains.

Blood flowed out of Xiaobai's mouth, the gauze behind her had been burned, and Bing Qingyujie's back was left with a shocking wound.

Sixteen was a little distressed, and as he touched it, the blood on his arm inadvertently flowed into the wound, and it began to grow thin granulations, which grew faster and faster, gradually enveloping the wound, and this skin was even clearer and cooler than other places. Sixteen was slightly surprised, but he didn't allow much thought, so he pillowed Xiaobai's head on his lap and picked up the unconscious mirror.

Jing'er was less injured and had no wounds on her body, and Sixteen only whispered a few words in her ear before she woke up.

Jing'er cried in Sixteen's arms all of a sudden, she was not jealous and coquettish this time, but really sad, she and the abbot have also known each other for a while, for the demon, it is indeed a very short day, but for people, it has been half a lifetime.

Sixteen thoughtfully, the demon is still affectionate, but many "people" should be ashamed of themselves.

He gently touched Jing'er's head and didn't say a word.

Jing'er cried before she calmed down, she almost became a tearful person, her jade fingers gently rubbed her cheeks, and a pair of bright teeth gently bit her lips.

Sixteen stared at her silently.

Jing'er was a little shy, "Sixteen, you—What are you looking at?"

Sixteen: "I am appreciating the beautiful things in the world. ”

"You, what nonsense are you telling the truth. Although Jing'er is shy on the lips, she is happy in her heart, what woman does not like to be admired by men for her beauty? It's a pity that at this time. Jing'er saw that Xiaobai was seriously injured, and said worriedly: "That demon with high mana should have won, but it was seriously injured." ”

Sixteen: "How do you know?"

Jing'er said: "There is a kind of coercion between demons and demons, and the more powerful the demon coercion, the more ferocious it is, just like a status brand, I am powerful, you little characters don't provoke me." Therefore, each demon will try to exert coercion and avoid unnecessary disputes. After all, the big demon with high mana didn't bother the little demon's cultivation, and it didn't help them in their cultivation. ”

Xiaobai also woke up, and the first thing she noticed was Sixteen's hand hidden in the robe, and she opened the robe while he was not paying attention.

Both Jing'er and she saw the terrible wound.

His hand swung around as if it would fall at any moment. Sixteen just frowned slightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

"But you're bleeding!" the mirror almost roared.

She tore off the hem of her skirt and bandaged him, Sixteen was a little surprised, he thought that the mirror was a spirit, and the clothes were naturally transformed, and he didn't want it to be the real thing.

Jing'er seemed to see his thoughts, and while carefully bandaging, she said: "This sleeve Luan white lotus yarn was given to me by your master when he was young, and it cost twenty taels of gold at that time, and he ...... Obviously I didn't have any money, but I still brought it back to me with a blue nose and swollen face. Ha ......" as she spoke, her tears fell again, "Why are monks so kind, but kind people never end well." ”