PS: The fragrance of wormwood is long. Greet you with a hint of silk, and taste the sweet rice dumplings. Sweet dreams are melodious, and there is health around you. The dragon boat sailed in the river, and the wormwood hung on the door. Bless the landlord to send!

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The figure burst up, and the Demon Suppression Seal that Ling Tian was holding in his hand shot straight out of a dozen ways, reaching his limit.

The old man's sharp and tenacious eyes were like Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed.

Ah Yi, who was stuck in his figure, struggled even more, seeing that although Ling Tian rushed up to save himself, it was also because of Ling Tian's continuous consumption that he was able to get rid of a trace of the old man's thoughts.

With the power of resistance, the golden light on his body was directly released.

"Bald donkey, the practice of Buddhism and Taoism should be suppressed quickly, and the charm of Buddhism and Taoism is the great supplement of this old guy. In his eagerness, looking at Ah Yi's approach, Ling Tian cursed unhappily.

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Ah Yi understood why he couldn't escape the old man's restraint, and the mantra he sang in his mouth turned into an evil spell.

The hand looks like the golden light of the Buddha's way, but it is the extremely yin and extremely damaging aura released.

Confirming his words, Ling Tian wondered that the seal he had made was clearly the demon subduing seal of the five seals of Shakya.

"Who are you?" With the Demon Suppression Seal in his hand, Ling Tian looked at the eyes that appeared in the black aura.

"Hmph, what's wrong with the old man being a remnant of the soul? Do you think you can't do anything about it? Although there is some trouble, Jiji!"

The old man did not shy away from it, his sharp eyes were a little sloppy, but he screamed strangely.

"Old bald donkey, protect your soul!" Looking at Ah Yi, Ling Tian reminded again angrily.

He thought of the demon spirit wood in his body, maybe it was useful to restrain the old man's strange eyes, and at the same time, he was also gambling.

"The Power of Emotions"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and all the power that could be added to Ling Tian's body was revealed along with the irritable power on his body.

One thought becomes benevolence and one thought becomes a demon, and the victory or defeat is here.

At this moment, the 'Golden Armor Demon Boy' in the palm of his hand flew away. A little monk who looked like a boy was holding the scroll in his hand and flipping, and from time to time golden light flashed.

It was like the heavenly power permeating, and the mantra in his mouth was extremely extraordinary, different from the mantra that Ah Yi or Ling Tian had said before.

The mantra that the boy recited in the innermost part of the mantra, each of which is a flashing of the swastika symbol.

At the same time, the irritable power in Ling Tian's whole body instantly permeated the old man's eyes, and the surrounding space seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

Between them, the old man's eyes were rolling, dripping and turning, he couldn't believe that there were so many strange things on Ling Tian's body.

Sensing Ling Tian's change, the old man did not hesitate, and instantly threw away Ah Yi, who was seizing, and his eyes turned into a black gas, turning into an extremely cold demonic qi.

Surging towards Ling Tian, it was as if he was about to devour Ling Tian.

Suddenly feeling the horror of the old man, Ling Tian was on the bow, and there was a feeling that although he was still dead, he had to give it a go.

His soul power, which had been pursued by the Devouring Bee before, had been reduced a lot, and it had not recovered until now.

At this time, if you are not careful, the waiting outcome will be doomed.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the Sword of Nothingness in the void also felt the horror of the old man.

This sword of nothingness is like a child, with a detached personality.

But now, driven by Ling Tian, he felt Ling Tian's surging tragic aura. Under the illusion, he slashed away at the old man's terror that turned into a cold demonic qi.

Ling Tian didn't treat this kind of demon like his peers, his body instantly reached the extreme, and an afterimage escaped from the place where he was standing, and the bones in his hand crackled.

In the blink of an eye, the fist that went out was imprinted in the old man's cold demonic aura, as if he knew that he would be imprisoned.

In the confinement, Ling Tian found a piercing aura that quickly spread along his arm to every inch of his body, and his body seemed to be left thinking only his brain.

Feeling this threat of death again, the black lotus on Ling Tian's back was like a black lotus that destroyed the world.

It released a demonic aura that was different from the old man's incarnation, wandering through the meridians, and a power beyond Ling Tian slowly erupted.

......

In an inn, Qingqing, Lin Ruoxi, and Ling'er sat on the bed and practiced cross-legged.

The lightness of suddenly opening his eyes anxiously woke up the two people beside him.

"Sister, what's wrong?" the two looked at the light in confusion, and Ling'er hurriedly shouted.

"You guys quickly enter your own qi to help me, Xiao Tian is in trouble!"

Explain, light is to slowly run its own charm.

The two people next to them had their hands on their light backs, and they only felt that their aura was constantly passing.

And the light face turned pale from the initial ruddy.

"Sister, are you okay?" Looking at the light condition, Ling'er was anxious.

Lin Ruoxi on the side was also worried.

"Yingying, what difficulties has Xiaotian encountered, why is it so terrible? We are about to lose it!"

Feeling the physical condition of the two, Light said, "You withdraw your hands first!"

Both of them were at their limits, and when they heard the light words, they both stretched out their hands on her.

Puzzled.

However, at this time, lightness can't explain anything to them.

constantly mobilizes the white lotus on his body, and there is an ethereal aura that is constantly extracted from it.

A trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but when he thought of the difficulties that Ling Tian encountered at this time, Light supported it with great perseverance.

She wanted to know what happened to Ling Tian?

She hadn't explained to Ling Tian the beauty of the 'Bodhi Ming Technique' that the two of them had cultivated together, that is, when the party with low strength encountered difficulties, the aura of the party with high strength would be drawn from the side with low strength without restrictions.

......

In the hall outside the stone house, Ling Tian's body was flowing with a steady stream of aura, and he didn't think deeply about this inexplicable power.

Under the gray dead pupils, it was as if he had come to life.

Using this inexplicable power, he instantly received the 'Golden Armor Demon Boy' and 'Nian' into his body.

'Nian' didn't sink into the depths of his soul, Ling Tian felt that his sea of knowledge still existed, and a sharp aura spread towards the sea of knowledge.

The Lingtai is clear, and the will of 'reading' communicates with the dantian.

Again and again, the dantian was under the confinement of the cold demonic qi, and slowly operated.

Taking the opportunity to constantly extract the qi rhyme in the 'Burning Sun Demon Bead', he continued to run the qi rhyme in the blood.

He understood that only by letting his body and blood circulate could that cold demonic qi not imprison his consciousness.

"Don't resist! Although I am very jealous of your anger, you are still very tender!" Feeling that Ling Tian had a chance to resist, the sound of the cold demonic qi resounded in Ling Tian's sea of consciousness.

"Don't you think about it, I, Ling Tian, am acting against the sky, let alone your old fellow!" Unyielding will, Ling Tian's body meridians gradually showed two signs of activation, hearing the old man's words, gritting his teeth, Ling Tian's words could be said to have popped out.

"Is it imprisoned? Then it depends on who imprisons whom?" Don't drop the chain for the young master at the critical time of the 'Burning Sun Demon Bead'!"

At this time, Ling Tian's body stood in a comical way.

Ah Yi, who was almost taken away by the old man, looked at Ling Tian and was stunned, he didn't know what happened to Ling Tian?

But now it was impossible for Ling Tian and that clone to take care of themselves. All the strength that he could muster was gathered on his feet, and he fled in the way he came.

Ling Tian, who was resisting the cold demonic qi, the meridians in his body went from one, two, three, and four strands...... Keep coming alive.

The demonic energy of the 'Burning Sun Demon Bead' was constantly being extracted by the dantian.

And the 'thoughts' in the meridians, with each meridian activation, the spirituality seems to weaken a little.

"Imprisoned!"

Feeling that the aura absorbed by the black lotus and the magic rhyme in the meridians fused together, and with resistance, Ling Tian let out a low cry in his mouth, and a magic rhyme that surpassed Ling Tian's body emanated from Ling Tian's dantian.

This detached aura contained the black lotus, demonic qi, light aura in Ling Tian's body, the power of the golden armor demon boy, and the demon spirit wood that didn't know where to hide.

The sudden emanation of power caused the cold demonic qi in Ling Tian's body to scream in the meridians of his body.

Like a rabbit running into a mess, if he wanted to go out, he couldn't rush out of Ling Tian's body, he didn't understand how this guy's transcendent power could be so weird.

Suddenly!

Ling Tian didn't give him a chance to resist, and directly used all of them to get his own sea of knowledge.

Feeling Ling Tian's approach, the Cold Demon Qi was overjoyed, thinking that he had a chance to take it away.

It's just that before he could react from the euphoria, he felt that he was in an inexplicable space. (To be continued.) )