It wasn't until the Golden Feather Fairy and the Macaque King had gone away that Ao Xin lowered his head and took out the golden cymbal.

"This thing is loaded with Sun Monkey in the original book, no matter how Sun Monkey attacks inside, it does not have much damage, and it will heal instantly, and in the end, Kang Jinlong drilled a hole with a single horn, and Sun Monkey drilled a hole in Kang Jinlong's horn, so he was able to escape. After going out, Sun Monkey smashed this thing to pieces with a stick, but as soon as Venerable Maitreya appeared, he just waved lightly, and this thing was back to its original state. This should be a special magic weapon that is still alive, and if the power is fully developed, it will be terrifying. "Ao Shin is very satisfied with Jin Cheng.

He stretched out his right hand, which had turned golden. Little by little, he moved the gold strength to his arm, and the gold on the tips of his fingers gradually faded. His nine-turn Xuangong has reached the nine-turn Xuangong, and at the peak it is a complete success, invulnerable, and he has eaten the elixir, drank the immortal wine, and eaten the peach, even if he is not lucky on weekdays, his body is also full of nine-turn divine power, even if he himself is difficult to hurt himself, only by slowly withdrawing the power can there be weaknesses. Finally, his fingers turned normal flesh, and he put his right hand into his mouth and bit it, and then bit his index finger open, dripping blood onto the golden cymbal.

This is the method of recognizing the Lord by dripping blood, and the spiritual treasure above the day after tomorrow can exert a very strong power after recognizing the Lord by dripping blood.

Ao Xinman thought that he would be able to harvest the treasure, but when the blood droplet was about to approach the golden cymbal, a thin halo appeared on the golden cymbal, and then the blood slid down the halo and fell to the sand......

"This golden cymbal has its owner!" Ao Xin was stunned, and then he was shocked. Could it be that the Huangmei Buddha is not dead? He looked around, and suddenly remembered the original plot, as soon as Maitreya Buddha beckoned, the day after tomorrow bag and the golden cymbal flew into his hand. Ao Xin breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that these magic weapons were too powerful, and Venerable Maitreya was worried that it would be difficult for the Huangmei Buddha to surrender after getting the treasure, so he set up a prohibition on it to prevent the Huangmei Buddha from refining. The same goes for the red hydrangea that Ao Xin got before.

It's a desolate place, and there's nothing left to be nostalgic about. Ao Xin put away the golden cymbal, drove a cloud of qi, and fled to his Huanghua Mountain.

About half an hour after Ao Xin and the others left, a golden light came from afar. Fell to the ground.

It was a tall, lanky bald head, taller than Ao Xin, wearing a Taoist robe, with a pair of grass shoes at his feet, and holding an eyebrow-length stick. A wreath around his neck. After landing on the ground, he stepped on this soft sand, he frowned, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the corpses of the Ah Bi Dao people and the Yuan Tu Dao people, and he finally sighed.

"I can't think of it. I'm still a step too late. The cycle of life and death has its own fixed number, and I have calculated that you are in trouble. But it's a pity ......" The bald head of the non-monk sighed lightly and walked towards the two corpses. The true form of the Asura royal family is a monster with a thousand eyes and a thousand hands. When he was born, he could scare people to death, and after death, his body was separated and covered in blood, but the bald head in front of him was not afraid at all, but there was a faint trace of grief in the calm.

He walked up to the two corpses, and with a wave of his hand, the two headless corpses and the two heads joined together. The head was cut off, and with the supernatural powers of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi, it was impossible to save it, but the bald head in front of him was their elder, and it was naturally impossible for them to split their bodies into the violent corpse wilderness.

The bald head in front of him is the garland Taoist that Ao Xin has seen! It's just that his appearance has changed slightly, and this is the change technique he specially used to hide from the sky and cross the sea!

Garland Daoist right fist gently waved to the ground, and suddenly an unfathomable huge hole appeared, Garland Daoist waved his hand again, and two corpses were sent into the hole by him, he stomped his feet, the cave collapsed, and countless mud and dust buried the two corpses deeply. ...,

The garland walker came to the top of the cave and took off the wreath around his neck and put it on the ground.

"The victorious brave can get a wreath, and the same is true for the righteous who are defeated and die. I didn't build a tomb for you, because I didn't want others to disturb your rest, your karma of killing is not heavy, and after the tenth reincarnation, I will return to my Asura path to rebuild. Let all this be like this petal, and let it all drift away with the wind now. The garland man sighed silently, a breeze blew, rolling up the wind and dust, and the wreath was blown apart by the wind and scattered in the air.

The garland walker stood up and walked towards the tomb.

"I can't imagine that even the amazing talent of you has died in battle, as both the Asura Dao and the Buddhism, once you enter the Daluo Heavenly Dao, the Daluo Golden Immortal can match you There are only a few people, but it's a pity that the heavens are jealous of the talent......" The garland Dao people couldn't help but sigh at this time The magic power is not enough for the days, he is the end of the four great gods of the Asura Dao, and the ninety-nine female peers of the Asura ancestor, it can be said that he is the uncle of the Huangmei Buddha. Seeing the death of a generation of genius Huangmei Buddha's nephew in battle, his emotions in his heart were angry, sad, and regretful, which can be imagined.

"Golden Feather Fairy!" the garland Dao man's face finally turned cold!

The other side.

Ao Xin flew thousands of miles to a lake and suddenly stopped.

"Shake, cicadas attach ......" Ao Xin read something that others couldn't understand, and landed on the rocks in the middle of the lake.

He and the fairy in Tsing Yi said that it was difficult for him to make progress, in fact, he didn't want the fairy in Tsing Yi to be on guard, in fact, he was the same as the Golden Feather Fairy, and he had gained a lot in this battle! The Golden Feather Fairy had obtained the Tai Chi Sutra, and he had passed the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound of the Yellow Eyebrow Buddha and comprehended the third sword cicada attached in the Nine Swords of Tongtian!

After he fell to the ground, he pulled out the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Sword, pointed at the sunset diagonally with one move, and fished for the moon in the water with another move...... Tongtian Nine Swords is a nine-style killing move, but it can be practiced with some simple sword spectrum, Ao Xin compared a few moves, suddenly his wrist shook, and he wanted to imitate the vibration of the stabbing sword when he knew the courtship, simulating the effect of the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard!

The third sword of the Nine Swords of Tongtian is Shock!

Ao Xin didn't understand why his sword moves were a little shaky before, but now he finally understands!

After decades of hard work, Ao Xin's spiritual power is huge, and his learning ability is also strong, I am afraid that it is equivalent to two or three hundred years of learning and comprehension of others, and his melee skills are quite outstanding.

"No, it's not...... This move should be more powerful than that. Ao Xin felt that he should have practiced the basic route correctly, and it is estimated that the Bull Demon King also practiced like this. But he who has seen the tiger and leopard thunder sound is very sure that this sword can be stronger! Even several times stronger! Sword moves are dead, and those who practice swords are alive, and it does not necessarily require everyone to practice the same method, as long as there are no mistakes in general, they can practice to the limit of the exercises, but the cultivation of the exercises is almost the same, the use of moves is different, and the power and characteristics are all different!

Ao Xin tried a few more times, but it didn't feel right, the vibration was too little, and the amplitude was too small.

He sat down again, closed his eyes and pondered, and after a short breath, he seemed to be seated, his breath and pulse disappeared, and he became one with heaven and earth.

While Ao Xin was meditating on the spot, the previous battle of the Demon Emperor finally spread slowly. (To be continued......)