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At the beginning of the first battle, the flying ants were affected by the self-explosion due to their concentration around the silver mosquito king, and almost all of them were killed and wounded, and the remaining number was less than two hundred, and all of them were injured.

Coming to the spiritual realm, after some investigation, Shisanlang found that his current location was seven realms away from Cangyun, which could be said to be far away from danger and the source of chaos.

The opening of the Taoist Academy was imminent, so he didn't plan to travel back to China, and rushed directly to Ziyun. Considering that the Spirit Disgusting Ant has too many restrictions in the Spirit Realm, and that he has no external enemies in "keeping to himself", Thirteen Lang decided to shift his focus to the cultivation of the queen ant, so he did not give birth to a new ant colony.

In order to remove the monk who gave him a great threat, Thirteen Lang didn't have time to feel sorry for those loyal subordinates who had survived the battle, and once gave up his old mouth except for a dozen or so flying ants for backup, all the others were empty

The first time the Spirit Disgusting Ants fought in the aura environment, they were a few points more ferocious than the Demon Domain, and the reason was simple, they were about to die!

"What is this!"

Clearly's eyes widened suddenly, and his thoughts almost came to a standstill. The reason why he deliberately delayed the trip, except for what Thirteen Lang said, did not have the intention of picking up the omissions at the right time. Now that I suddenly found these terrifying and hideous, demonic little creatures, I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of remorse and horror in my heart.

More than 200 flying ants, like 200 soldiers climbing the city wall against the rain of arrows and a sea of fire, were killed nearly half as soon as they came into contact.

The Buddha Light of Knowing not only restrained the evil spirits, but also had a strong suppression of this creature containing a strong demonic energy, and the spirit aversion ant itself was disgusted with spiritual power, and now it was even worse, and it suffered a heavy blow in an instant.

While suffering a heavy blow, he couldn't rise to any excitement, but became even more desperate.

Previous experience told Thirteen Lang that once the Spirit Disgusting Ant encountered the aura, it was as if it had been poisoned and there was no cure: even if it was released for a moment and the beast ring was withdrawn, although the time of death slowed down, it still could not escape the final result. In other words, these flying ants have not been saved and have become dead.

Since this is the case, of course, it is necessary to squeeze out a share of Zuihou's potential. Under his urging and the urging of the queen ant, the flying ant was completely in a posture of fighting for the death of the enemy, and without dodging or retreating, he rushed straight into the protective Buddha light of the body, and rushed into the golden giant palm he sacrificed.

Subsequently...... , Bang Bang!

Spirit Disgust Ants are not monks, and they do not have the ability to self-destruct, but when they desperately devour the aura contaminated with the Buddha's light regardless of their lives, they explode like small bombs, whether they want to or not.

In a very brief pause, the sacred and solemn golden giant palm seemed to have been pierced into the flesh by a needle, injected with a large amount of ink and added the same amount of acid and rotten water, and suddenly became turbid and rotten, and the body of the master, which was originally as golden and majestic as a living Buddha in a robe, had also become scattered at this time, like a beggar who had fled the famine for eight years.

A pungent smell permeated the surroundings, and his face turned pale in an instant, and then he became iron blue, and his chest suddenly bulged, and then he fell back again.

It was a strange feeling, like an angry toad puffing out its belly, but suddenly being squeezed by an irresistible force coming from all around, and it shot out a mouthful of bright red and pale golden blood.

An even more terrifying scene followed, and the remaining flying ants knew that their lives would not last long, and they pounced on his head and face like sharp arrows. The surrounding aura felt the appearance of the demonic aura that disgusted it the most, and they flocked from all directions, joining in the strangulation of the flying ants with Ran.

From the outside, a "Set sail ☆ No Hurt in the Starry Night" black dots flew towards him with a destructive light, some of them burst on the way, and some of them pounced on his head, face, eyes, mouth, and collapsed again. ...,

The demonic qi was quickly devoured, but the acid containing the poison could not be eliminated in time, one or two did not matter, but the sand gathered into a tower, the water droplets pierced through the stones, and more than a hundred flying ants accumulated and attacked almost at the same time, even if he was a Buddhist monk, it was difficult to bear.

At this moment, he would rather not have the help of aura around him, he really wished that he could face it alone. In that case, he could completely rely on his deep cultivation and Buddha nature to keep these flying ants out of the door and then kill them one by one. The current situation is that he couldn't have imagined that these disgusting and terrible little things are simply here to seek death!

Ants are still greedy for life! Not to mention demon beasts! Could it be that things that have fallen into demons will become like this, and they would rather die than take a bite?

"Sink into the Demon Dao, the Sea of Bitterness!"

Knowing that his body quickly retreated, Zuihou roared out a rumbling Buddha sound, and the circles of ripples and spots swayed, and those flying ants quickly died, and none of them remained. However, he didn't have time to rejoice, but regretted his previous hesitation, and there was a strong crisis.

The crisis comes from above!

At such a big cost, if Thirteen Lang can't catch the fighter, then he doesn't deserve to be called Thirteen Lang, let alone take the initiative to pursue here. The body is like a spinning top flying in the air, and the speed of Thirteen Lang is exerted to the extreme, his fists are staggered, and he punches three times like lightning, and he steps out with two feet.

Underneath his body, his whole body was colorful, and he couldn't tell which color was dominant. Frightened and angry, the string of Buddhist beads around his neck roared upward, turning into a streamer of sandalwood in the air, colliding with Thirteen Lang.

Then he raised his arms, endured the pain in his chest, and sealed his palm, and the Dharma body was cast together, and he went up fiercely.

There was no retreat on either side, both sides were the strongest blows, and both sides were desperate.

What Thirteen Lang was mainly wary of was the kind of aura that contained a strong Buddha power, and at the cost of destroying the flying ants, he could break the golden palm of Ran, so that he could give him another chance to breathe. He ignored the sandalwood beads that greeted him like lightning, and his feet swirled countless times to a fierce wind whirlpool, like an awl stabbing downward.

The sound of popping beans sounded continuously, and Tanzhu rubbed the blood line on Shisanlang's body, and the huge shock made both of them a little unbearable and frustrated at the same time.

The difference is that Thirteen Lang was in the air, and his body did not vibrate to a higher altitude, but he turned around in a stunned way, his fists were like the wind, and he swooped down again.

The breath of the Knowing Mind was already disturbed, and the natal Buddha bead was broken, making his injuries instantly worsen by three percent, and a few gaps in his chest were cracked again, and several bone spurs had pierced the flesh: through Bai Shengsheng's bone stubble, it seemed that the internal organs included in the chest cavity could be seen, and they were beating rapidly and panickingly.

Looking up at Thirteen Lang's face, looking at the two sharp eyes like knives, he suddenly felt that his forehead was a little wet and sticky, as if it had been penetrated in advance and was about to be split in half.

"Ahh

Buddha Yin roared angrily, blood flowed from his ears, nose and eyes at the same time, and he lifted his arms, which had not fully recovered, and forcibly put them on top of his head.

"Bang!"

The fists touched, as if there were several sounds, a circle of blue-gray ripples echoed, and the surrounding ground was instantly bulldozed, like a mirror stone.

"Click!" The body suddenly became half shorter, and the ankles, calves, and arms were all broken, but the body was still unable to hold on.

The lower half of his body was completely buried in the earth, and before the blood could spurt out, it slammed into his waist and abdomen, forcing the opening in his chest that already existed, and gurgling out.

It was not only blood that flowed out, but also his flesh, his bones, his entrails, and his oxen's life.

His eyes were wide open, but he could no longer see clearly what was in front of him: his hands were still there, but he had no power to fight the chicken: his golden pill was dim, his spirit was weak, and he was dying. ...,

"Greedy for life and afraid of death, he is also worthy of being called a Buddha!" Thirteen Lang stood up in the distance, his body was slightly unstable, and said indifferently.

Out of the world, he has practiced ascetic all his life, and the master has superb Buddhism, and his Buddha nature is resolute, and he has surpassed many evil demon pets, or people who are suspected of being evil demon pets: he has experienced countless bloody storms and countless difficulties to resolve countless difficulties, and he has never been moved. However, at this time, he was so ridiculed and scolded by Thirteen Lang, and was called greedy for life and afraid of death, but the master was frightened and didn't know how to reply.

In the past years, the master traveled all over the world for the common people, although he was hard, lonely, lonely, and cold, but he also enjoyed the respect of the world; no matter how powerful the sect was, no matter which country, no matter what family background he came from, he was all respectful and respectful after learning of his position, and did not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

Worship the Buddha and respect the Buddha, serve the Buddha with his body, until he is the son of the Buddha, the master realizes that he has long forgotten the fate of the earth, the Buddha nature is empty and fearless, abandoning life and death without thought, waiting for the extraordinary.

However, since the battle in the city, Master Ran felt too much shock, and the long-lost humanity also counterattacked, which made him panic and puzzled, and then had a hint of enlightenment: it turned out that he was still afraid of death!

For the first time in his life, he understood that there were people who could really not take people outside the world seriously, and that there were people who could ignore their identities and all that their identities represented. Thinking back to the past, the master suddenly felt that if he died like this, he would not be able to return to the embrace of the Buddha, but to another dark, cold, and terrifying shijie.

There, there are countless unjust souls waiting, waiting for his arrival, waiting to swallow his blood, eat his flesh, and suck his marrow.

It was pitch black in front of him, and in a trance, the master felt that those evil demon pets who had been overtaken by him had all rushed out of the reincarnation, turned into powerful ghosts, and were roaring at him, waiting for that moment to come.

At that moment, the master had great fear!

At this moment, the master was terrified!

"I am from the Sunset Pagoda, I walk the world for the Buddha, there is no sin of nine deaths, and no one in the world can kill me. ”

His shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked around and roared: "Mr. Big doesn't dare, you dare to kill the Buddha!"

His ears had been shattered, and he couldn't tell where Thirteen Lang was, so he could only look into the sky and sigh, as if waiting for the living Buddha to come into the world and save him from fire and water.

"What is your escape, tell me. ”

Shisanlang didn't answer his words at all, and raised his leg and swept it at the back of Ran's head.

"Get on your knees!"

He fell to the ground with a bang, prostrate on the wasteland.

A clear and agile stream, a forest that is gradually greening, a Taoist who is in a hurry, in a depressed shape, and coughs incessantly.

Finding the stream, Mu Qi hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped and walked to the edge of the stream, scooped out a handful of clear water and moistened it on his face, and sighed.

I don't know weishenme, he suddenly felt a little sentimental, and he felt a little nostalgic for the scenes in front of him, and felt that they were particularly worthy of nostalgia. So much so that he wanted to experience it for himself, and use his skin to feel the freshness contained in the stream water, which no divine channel method could have.

"Lingnan is not far away, and it seems that it is fine. ”

It's okay to not stop, but once he rests, the fatigue accumulated over the past few days suddenly rebounds, and the pain and torture in his body that can't be erased, making him feel sleepy and want to die, and he almost wants to fall asleep.

Konoha sat down cross-legged, silently using his mana to modulate the inner house, while holding back his tiredness and thinking carefully.

"It turns out that he is not the person with the same name, he is the Xiao Shisanlang of Cangyun, and when he returns this time, he must report back to the audience in time. ”

"The Demon Guard can't move, and if he moves, the whole world will know it, and he will no longer be able to hide the news this time. What's more, if I get the wrong person and the Taoist Institute investigates it afterwards, I will become a scapegoat, how can I do it. With the Zen seal, I can transfer the Demon Guard to my side as a hole card, and when the time comes, I will make plans. ”...,

"It's just that how to make Xiao Shisanlang reappear needs to make a decision. This person must be in my hands, not only for the sake of the Kui Shen Drum, but also for the senior brother's unique treasure, the Flying Spirit Net. ”

After some hard thinking, Konoha frowned slightly, and his face wrapped in brocade cloth was faintly painful, and he cursed.

"Damn, this seat swears to kill you soon!"

"That's it, if you really can't do it, go to Cangyun, Ran Yun Lao'er has a murderous feud with him, but you can take advantage of it. Although it took some time, since he was practicing in the monastery, he would not leave in the short term, and he would not be able to run out of my palm. ”

After thinking about it carefully, Konoha suddenly realized that he had missed an extremely important detail, and couldn't help but exclaim: "No! This person is already so good at a young age, and now he is protected by Mr. Big, if he emerges and is caught in the inner courtyard, wouldn't it be even more difficult to deal with!"

"What to do, how to ...... him in the shortest possible time"

Saying this, Konoha suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who!"

"It's me. ”

Thirteen Lang came out of the woods, with a calm smile on his face, and said gently, "I'll kill you." ”

"There is one thing I need to tell you, the monk has died in front of him. It is rumored that the monk's mouth is very good, and I talked with him about the Dharma for a while, and we both felt very happy. ”

Step by step, he stepped forward steadily, and Thirteen Lang said, "As for you, I think it's okay to strike a blow, there's nothing to say." ”

"So, you'd better die quickly. ”

Konoha stood there like a stone carving, and only after half a ring did he suddenly come to his senses, took out two spirit runes from his arms, and shouted, "Do you know what this is?"

Thirteen Lang looked at him lightly, without meaning to speak.

Konoha waited for a while, but didn't see Thirteen Lang answer, so he had to continue and said: "This is the Demon Punishment Order, as long as this seat sends it out, the Demon Punishment Guard will be mobilized, and at that time, you will definitely die!"

Thirteen Lang nodded to show that he understood, and said seriously: "Understood, you can die." ”

After a while, two dazzling spiritual lights rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into streamers and disappeared into the air.

"Demon Guard"... The names are so atmospheric. ”

He shook his head lightly and said to himself, "Boring. ”

...... PS: It's a cold day, I'm sweating! I just found out that the number of chapters is wrong, "Unspoken Compassion No. 2" is actually Chapter 208, ashamed, ashamed, and run away!

Uh, yes, it's just a chapter today: this paragraph is over, and the next paragraph has to be neatly organized, and I will try to write more tomorrow.

Still begging, you know.

Old guns!

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"Tang Brick" novel author: Xiao and 2 (No. 1 on the new book list)

Yun Ye has always thought that he is a super polar lover, even if he puts himself on Mars, he will kidnap Martians and let them send them to Earth. Now that I'm in trouble, how can I go back from the second year of Zhenguan to the year 210 AD?

The entire Datang Dynasty is a huge pit, Li Er pits him, Li Chengqian pits him, Cheng Fairy pits him, the Bull Demon King pits him, and even a generation of virtuous queens and eldest grandsons also pit him. There are no good people in the Tang Dynasty! There are still days to live, and there are gray-haired grandmothers to be honored, and there are eight younger sisters who want dowries. As a high-ranking nobleman, Yun Ye felt that Yali Mountain was big.

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