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( )"You dead woman is such a despicable means~!"

Xiao Xia rarely scolds and rarely gets angry, but he can't help but shout when he jumps in the air now, because he is really, really annoyed

The reason for his annoyance was not that Hu Qian had exposed the illusion he had so hard to make, at least not entirely, but that Hu Qian had finally told the truth that she had always feared him.

Xiao Xia could vaguely feel that this was not untargeted, and his life might really be in the hands of this woman.

From the time when Hu Qian and Li Yutang left together, completely ignoring him and leaving him alone, Xiao Xia vaguely felt that something was wrong. For a wise person, especially a wise man who loves to use some means, will never let another smart person who is already suspicious of her. Unless she had secretly arranged it and was sure of it. And when Hu Qian took Li Yutang and turned back and ignored Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia knew that it was probably really bad.

It's just that Xiao Xia still can't figure out what is wrong, so he retreats, and when he retreats far enough, he quietly finds a 'clone illusion talisman' and a 'stone invisibility spell'. According to the grading method of Shenjitang, these two talismans are above the seven or eight grades, and the price is at least a hundred taels of silver, Xiao Xia himself can't draw them, and they are all collected in his hand to prepare for critical moments after trying to get his hands before.

The sudden attack of the angry monk was somewhat unexpected by Xiao Xia, but it was also a rare opportunity, it was only the doppelganger illusion that was shattered by the demon pestle, and Xiao Xia himself had turned into an inconspicuous rock. Originally, I thought that I would be able to get out of danger, but I couldn't imagine an illusion that even the angry monk couldn't see, but Hu Qian, who hadn't glanced at him at all, could shout at all.

Annoyed to annoyed, Xiao Xia still knows what she should do. When he fell in mid-air, he already had a talisman in his hand, and the earthy yellow earth qi rolled out of it, and when he landed, he also slapped this talisman on the ground.

"Spirit of the Earth, listen to my orders!" Xiao Xia stood up and raised his hand, and the ground was pulled up with his gesture.

"Hum the Pentateur Armor Spell, the last spirit rune. Hahahaha" Hu Qian laughed, the laughter was very high-pitched and proud. "Boy, you didn't disappoint me. ”

Xiao Xia's eyes narrowed, and he didn't speak, but the green tendons on his forehead jumped. This high-grade spirit talisman was also one of the reasons why he was so annoyed. A talisman that can enter the top grade, even if it is only a top grade, is completely different from ordinary talismans, it is only a Dao Sect master who can enter the innate realm can draw it, and it is not a matter of effort. These sect masters or hermit cultivators usually rarely draw their hands, and they rarely appear in the hands of outsiders, judging by the standard that Li Yutang is used to, that is, at least the price of a thousand taels of gold. He got this one by great luck, and he was reluctant to sell it, so he really kept the life-saving talisman.

Of course, this is the time to save your life. was shouted by Hu Qian like this, even if she didn't threaten Xiao Xia to make a move, Xiao Xia had to make a move to save her life.

The ground was trembling slightly, attracted by the spirit rune in Xiao Xia's hand, and the soil around and under the ground was gathering towards him, and then it continued to accumulate like a gushing fountain, and even Xiao Xia's figure was hidden in it, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a native who was taller than the current monk of anger extinguishment.

"King Ming has no color and empty fingers. ”

Xiao Xia's sudden appearance did surprise the expression of the angry monk, but it was only in the blink of an eye that he was re-covered by anger, he still popped out with his fingers, and this time it was no longer one finger, but three pairs of six arms in the upper, middle and lower parts popped out six fingers together.

With a loud muffled sound, six hollows the size of a basin that could be worn by one person suddenly exploded on the natives at the same time from different angles, splashing earth in all directions and raining down on the radius of dozens of feet. The body of the native was crooked, and the form that had just been condensed fell apart almost immediately under the six huge cavities, but the earth that kept pouring up from the ground quickly filled back the mutilated parts.

"Huh?" the angry monk was shocked again. Today, this kid surnamed Xia made him eat too much and was too surprised, the direction of the six fingers just now was staggered with each other, almost covering more than seventy percent of the body of the native man, but the explosion was all soil, and there was no trace of blood, and Xiao Xia, who was obviously integrated into the native people, didn't seem to be in it at all, not only that, the native not only did not fall apart, but also continued to condense the soil to form, indicating that even the spirit rune was not injured.

Before this surprise had passed, the angry monk immediately discovered an even greater surprise, and when he said this just now, a puff of fire rushed out of his mouth.

He didn't feel the burning pain of the flames, the Great Buddha Vajra Dharma was the embodiment of all his mental power Dharma and his attachments, and he was completely one with his mind and mind, no matter how strong the pain, suffering, fear, fear, sorrow, and decay were just a breeze on his face now, but he knew that this was the real fire, the fire that burned from the meridians and vitality of his whole body.

Just when he blasted out the Vedic Demon Pestle for the first time, the Anger Destroying Monk actually felt a little inexplicable burning sensation in the meridians, at first it was still imperceptible, but with each movement of the mana power, the scorching heat became a little heavier, and even the Lingtai mind was a little out of control in the slight restlessness.

Even so, even after hearing Hu Qian's words just now, the angry monk still didn't care, until now this time the six fingers came out together, and the increasingly heavy scorching heat finally burned in the veins of his body as if he had been poured a large barrel of oil with the operation of mana.

"That's the 'heart fire' of the Tang Sect. Didn't I just say that you have been poisoned a long time ago, master. Hu Qian was laughing, her voice sharp as if the poorly lubricated machine was rubbing desperately, and she also saw the flame spewing out of the mouth of the angry monk.

"This poison is guided by the anger, lust, and love in people's minds, and once it attacks, it will give birth to real fire from the limbs and hundreds of bones and burn people to charcoal, and there is no cure. The master was able to hold out until this time before he had a seizure, and this Buddhism ** is really unfathomable. ”

The angry monk turned his head to look at Hu Qian, who was slowly retreating as he spoke, anger burning out of those red eyes.

It really burned out, and now his facial features and seven orifices are on fire outward, and this majestic and solemn Dawei De Vajra Dharma actually appeared on this scene like a juggling of rivers and lakes, which looks simply weird and incredible.

"It's impossible! This Great Mighty Vajra Dharma is the power of the true Ming King, and all laws will not invade!" the angry monk opened his mouth and roared, and the flames that erupted had almost become a pillar of fire.

"Even the 'Heart Erosion Dream' master can blow it away with his mouth, probably this vajra law is indeed difficult to invade. But didn't the master hear clearly? It was poisoned 'a long time ago'. Do you really think that I really like to hear you tell you stories when I was a child? Do you really think that I just want to see the master's methods? Actually, I don't worry about the master's methods, because I already know that the master is going to die. ”

Hu Qian is very happy, proud, and happy now. She knew she had won. After a trip from the brink of life and death, the huge fear and the excitement of being in a desperate situation made her throw away not only the helmet, but also the forbearance and gloom she had always had. Now every organ and muscle on her face was unscrupulously showing her current excitement, and her originally pale face was now beginning to glow with bursts of bright red because of excitement.

It wasn't just the fire that erupted from the angry monk's roar just now, she also smelled the scorching stench in it, the smell of roasted meat being too roasted and the smell of burning hair. She knew very well that once the fire was burned, it would never be extinguished, and perhaps the spirit of the angry monk would not feel pain, but his internal organs, bones, muscles, and skin would soon turn into a mass of charcoal that could no longer distinguish between them.

Prosperous. The huge native man finished repairing his body and began to take steps, moving his body of tens of thousands of catties forward. This step seemed to be a step towards extinguishing the anger of the monk, but it seemed to be a little off the hook in Hu Qian's direction.

"Kid surnamed Xia, do you want to taste the smell of hundreds of small insects slowly emerging from your body?" Hu Qian immediately turned her head, the laughter and flushing on her face were still there, but her voice had become cold again. She held a small transparent crystal in her hand, and in the crystal was a dark red nematode slowly wriggling. "Go and slaughter me the wrath. Today I was in a very good mood and didn't want to kill anyone. And it just so happens that I will lack a subordinate in the future, this red line Gu is not cheaper than your top-grade spirit rune, and I don't want to use it only once today. ”

The huge native has no facial features such as ears, only the general shape of his hands, feet and head, like a toy pinched out by a child, and I don't know how Xiao Xia who was hiding inside could hear it, but it seems that he did hear it, and the native paused, and then continued to stride towards the angry monk, and at the same time raised the hand that was the thickness of a water tank, just a huge lump of earth.

The angry monk glared at the natives who rushed over with those fire-breathing eyes, as well as Hu Qian, who had retreated far away. In this short period of time, he has tried to get rid of the raging fire burning in his body, but whether it is pranayama, luck, Dharma, or other magical powers of this great power of Vajra, he can't even suppress this fire a little, but has a tendency to add fuel to the fire. It was as if he himself had become a giant wax figure, and every body was enthusiastically dedicating itself, turning into light and heat, and then encouraging his compatriots around him to break out of the confines of this body. The flames erupting from his facial features became brighter and brighter, more and more vigorous, and even began to connect around his head, looking like the divine power of this Ming King's Dharma Appearance, even more powerful. Of course, if it weren't for the burning stench that was also getting stronger.

Just when Xiao Xia's natives were only a few feet away from him, the angry monk finally let out a long sigh, but the coercive and grand voice did not carry the slightest frustration and unwillingness, just like a traveling traveler who was a little tired and ready to rest: "That's it." Sure enough, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. It seems that this demon robbery is difficult for the poor monks. This is also because the poor monk's heart is not pure, and there is no retribution for the karma that has not been extinguished. I only hope that in the next life, I can take refuge in my Buddha and do my best to purify this world of sava. ”

"The two donors are scheming, the methods are ruthless, and staying in this world is also a scourge, so the poor monk will take the two donors and the demon to reincarnate again to wash away their sins. ”

After saying this, the flame in the facial features of the angry monk was fierce to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to have become a huge butter torch. Two soft pops exploded from his eye sockets, and his own eyeballs were first burned open in the flames, but he didn't react in the slightest, just spread out three pairs of arms, staggered, and took out three handprints, and then a huge virtual image appeared behind him.

This is a virtual image with indigo all over the body, six heads, six arms, and six legs, which is similar to the appearance of the angry monk, but it is more detailed. The first right hand holds a sword, the second right hand holds a wishful wand, the left hand trident, the left second hand holds a wheel, the second-hand knot root seal, with a skull as a jewel, a tiger skin as a skirt, riding a buffalo.

With the appearance of this giant ** phase, the voice of the angry monk also emerged in the void, vague, but it seemed to be boundless - "Buddhism is boundless, and the king of Ming is pure." ”

PS: I was off the internet yesterday and just recharged today. There are discrepancies between Buddhism and reality in the book, and the novel is just fictional, so there is no need to compare it in detail.  

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