"Yu Linglong, you don't want to be rampant."

"You are despicable and shameless, taking advantage of the absence of this seat, you actually attacked the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom."

"Even if there is no Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom today, this seat can still slash you here."

……

"Huang Quan, save me."

"Damn, why illusion?"

……

"General Ma, help."

Finally, Winged Fairy's call for help worked.

A glass lamp fell from the sky, blocking the indestructible three thousand silver threads.

The sage dust burned quietly in the glass lamp, and the glass lamp and Taiyi dust formed a brief balance in mid-air.

At this time, Yixian finally breathed a sigh of relief and took back half of his wings that had been cut off by Yu Linglong.

"Senior brother, be careful." Wing Immortal said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother? General Ma? ”

Yu Linglong's eyes flashed, and she guessed the origin of the glass lamp.

"It is rumored that there are five magic lamps in the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm, among which the Cuiguang Liangyi Lantern is owned by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and it is missing after the Lich Tribulation. The other three magic lamps are in the hands of Nuwa Niangniang, Taiqing and Yuqing, and they are unlikely to appear here, so this should be the companion Lingbao glass lamp of the ancient Buddha. ”

The glass lamp, also known as the Vulture Palace Lamp, is not as famous as the Baolian Lamp in the hands of Nuwa Niangniang and the Bajing Palace Lamp in the hands of the Taiqing Sage, but it is also a magic weapon that is famous for the wilderness, and it is not difficult to recognize for Jade Linglong.

In particular, the glass lamp that lit the ancient Buddha also shone in the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

A humanoid phantom appeared on the glass lamp, and then it was completely condensed, appearing opposite Yu Linglong, and confronting Yu Linglong.

"If you can recognize my origin, you are worthy of being a third-generation disciple of the Human Sect. I'm not bullying you with a big shot. Glass wick Ma Shan, I have seen Taoist friends. ”

"Sure enough, it's you, Ma Shan, who has a glass wick."

There were no accidents.

"With your background, it is understandable to stand out for the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom."

During the catastrophe of the gods, the Lingbao glazed lamp, the companion of the ancient Buddha, absorbed the boundless mana because of the perennial practice under the seat of the lantern Taoist, and the wick turned into a human form and fled to the mountain under the pseudonym Ma Shan, becoming a fierce general under the command of the prince of Yin Shang, invincible.

Later, it was Yang Jian who borrowed the demon mirror to find out Ma Shan's origin, and then asked the lantern Taoist to come forward to subdue Ma Shan and put it back into the glass lamp.

Therefore, Ma Shan is an out-and-out monster.

And it can be regarded as the chosen son who survived the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

But that's not necessarily a good thing.

Because he neither became an immortal nor a god, he was finally trapped in the glass lamp, and joined the Western Sect with the Burning Lantern Daoist.

For Ma Shan's appearance, Yu Linglong has psychological expectations.

"Winged Immortal calls you Senior Brother, it seems that Winged Immortal's real body is the Dapeng Feather Winged Immortal, the mount of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha."

Or during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Burning Lamp accepted a Dapeng as his mount.

After all, the demon clan was once the overlord of heaven and earth, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. In today's Flood Desolate Immortal Realm, there are not many strong people who are qualified to have mounts, after all, this is humiliating the demon clan, and ordinary cultivators do not have that courage.

In a sense, it's even a status symbol.

Of course, only for now.

In the future, once there is inflation, or the demon clan is declining more and more, it will be difficult to say.

"Sending his mount and the spirit treasure he carries with him to the lower realm, and they have been greatly weakened, the ancient Buddha of the lamp is really willing to pay for it." Yu Linglong said coldly.

Ma Shan and Yuyi Immortal are both "unlucky ghosts" who have successfully survived the catastrophe of the gods, although they have not obtained the establishment and have not become immortals, but after all, they have seen the great world of the Flood Desolate Immortal Realm.

Putting them in this small world will have a certain impact on the travel of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha in the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm.

Compared with the investment of the Grand Master of Xuandu in this world, the investment of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha is obviously larger.

Ma Shan naturally can't fall into the prestige of his master.

"If you want to teach three generations of disciples against people, the ancient Buddha naturally doesn't dare to slack off. However, it is not as cautious as Daoyou thinks, and the junior brother is just a corpse. ”

Yu Linglong looked at the Wing Immortal, and after a while, the jade eyebrows raised slightly: "Kill the three corpses, that is, prove the Golden Immortal, this is the three corpses?" ”

Yixian sneered: "Scared? ”

The three thousand silver silk brilliance in Yu Linglong's hand skyrocketed, and in the thousands of lights, she went straight to the Wing Immortal.

She didn't bother to talk nonsense with Wing Xian at all.

Killing the three corpses, that is, the Golden Immortal, is a cultivation system that was once widely spread within the Three Sects, essentially allowing cultivators to complete their own evolution.

The Taoist book "Dream of Three Corpses" says: "There are three corpses and insects in the human body. ”

Specifically, it includes three insects on the upper corpse, three insects on the middle corpse, and three insects on the lower corpse, so it is called "three corpses and nine insects".

In order for a cultivator to embark on the path to becoming an immortal, he must eradicate the "roots of the three corpses".

The name of the corpse insect is in the human head, which makes people stupid and stupid, and has no wisdom.

The corpse insect is in the human chest, which is troublesome and delusional, and cannot be quiet.

The corpse worm is in the human belly, which makes people covet the desire of men and women to eat.

Kill the three corpses, that is, prove the golden immortal, complete the transformation and sublimation, and the cultivation can naturally be promoted, and it will also conform to the imagination of the golden immortal in the hearts of the world:

Wisdom, calmness, indifference, no desire.

But this is only one of the many cultivation systems, and in essence there is no essential difference between cultivating merit, cultivating Haoran righteousness, and swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

The reason why it is famous is because the immortals who have been cultivated by beheading three corpses are very much in line with the requirements of the superiors for immortals:

Low desire, don't make trouble, don't care about fame and fortune!

Rulers who don't like to use such subordinates?

Therefore, beheading three corpses is very popular in today's Honghuang Immortal Realm, including Heavenly Court and Western Sects, and they also support their disciples to practice the way of beheading corpses.

But Renjiao doesn't care about that.

Yu Linglong walks the orthodoxy of the Qi Refiner and cultivates merit.

Ji Changsheng is even more majoring in merit, and also correcting the path of unified cultivation.

They didn't think in the slightest about cutting off their own obsessions and desires, which intelligent beings would definitely have.

In fact, none of the six saints and six emperors developed in this direction, otherwise the saints would not have almost died together when the gods were consecrated in the catastrophe, and the six emperors would not marry wives and have children, fighting for power and profit.

The Wing Immortal had already come to the step of beheading the corpse, indicating that his true Dao in the Flood Desolation Immortal Realm was not far from the Golden Immortal. However, in Yu Linglong's view, this is a dead end.

To cultivate to the end, it is to cultivate oneself into a heavenly dao machine.

Fits the above requirements very well.

But the future is bleak.

Yu Linglong won't persuade, she's just too lazy to talk nonsense with a three-corpse body.

"It's good to come."

The Wing Immortal came to his senses at this time.

Just now when he came out of the customs, he was stunned by Yu Linglong with Taiyi Dust, so that he who fused the essence and blood of Kunpeng has been pressed and beaten, and he has not completely released his combat power.

Now that there are horses and horses, the sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and the winged fairy feels that he is doing it again.

"Senior brother, don't make a move yet, I'll meet her alone."

The winged fairy shows the true appearance of the Dapeng eagle, and the wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the sun. With a shrill hiss, the winged fairy spread its wings and swooped down, its claws like hooks, trying to tear the jade Linglong into two pieces.

Three thousand silver filaments pierced the body of the Wing Immortal, but the speed of the Dapeng Eagle did not decrease, although the skin was open and the flesh was blooming, and the blood stained the sky, it still did not cause fatal damage to the Wing Immortal.

The strength of the demon clan's flesh began to show, and the not light injuries further and more inspired the courage of the Winged Immortal and the wonderful use of Kunpeng's essence blood.

Yu Linglong's eyes were scorching, and her face was slightly surprised, she didn't expect that Yixian would dare to fight with her.

The strength of the Winged Immortal's physical body with the assistance of Kunpeng's essence blood was also slightly beyond her estimate.

However, Yu Linglong was only surprised, not afraid.

The Taiyi dust in his hand was once again shining brightly, and the three thousand silver filaments completely wrapped the body of the Wing Immortal, first abolishing the speed that the Wing Immortal was most proud of.

Subsequently, Yu Linglong did not activate the third form of Taiyi Dust.

She just released her powerful Tribulation Realm aura.

It was a pinnacle that far exceeded what could be accommodated in this life.

The wind and rain are shaking, the thunder tribulation is coming again, and the rules of heaven and earth do not allow creatures that are so strong to remain in the lower realm and do not return, which is a violation of the rules of heaven.

In the storm, lightning and thunder, Yu Linglong's left hand was raised high, and in front of everyone's eyes, she used the red lightning as a wing and cast a thunderbolt into a spear.

A shot stabbed the Wing Immortal in the heart.

Sage artifacts can be used, but the cost is too great.

Killing only a three-corpse body, Yu Linglong thought that she didn't need to use a magic weapon at all.

It's enough on your own.

This set of tricks made Ji Changsheng almost applaud.

Thunder Tribulation can still be played like this.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the back door I opened for my wife.

Yu Linglong's next operation was indeed like she and Lei Bu had said hello in advance.

She dispersed her aura, regained the strength that a Tribulation Realm monk should have, and took the initiative to bow her hand to the sky: "Please wait a moment for the gods of the Thunder Tribe, I will soar immediately." ”

The thunderstorm dissipated.

The sky is clear.

Only the wailing of the Winged Immortals and the blood-stained sky proved that an earth-shattering battle had just taken place.

The Winged Immortal was not dead at this time.

But he had lost his will to fight, and his eyes were full of fear and horror: "This is impossible, why can you use the power of thunder robbery?" You have obtained the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Heavenly Venerable? Or were you taken under the command of the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion in advance? ”

Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, one of the part-time jobs of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, the highest god of the Thunder Department.

The headquarters of the Lei Department is Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion, which consists of three provinces and nine divisions, thirty-six inner courtyards and middle divisions, East and West Huatai, Xuanguan Miaoge, four mansions and six courtyards and various divisions, each of which is divided into Cao Bureaus. General Nine Heavens Lei Gong, General Bafang Cloud Thunder, Five Directions Barbarian Thunder Messenger, and Lei Ministry General Envoy are all subordinates of Jiutian Yingyuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, and there are 36 Lei Gong in the divisions, who fight thunder on behalf of the sky, and all listen to the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun's orders.

Just now, Yu Linglong used red electricity as wings and cast thunderbolts into spears, in the eyes of the Winged Immortals, it was something that only the gods of the Thunder Department could do.

Yu Linglong and Ji Changsheng on the ground glanced at each other.

Of course, she didn't get the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Heavenly Venerable.

But she does wield the authority of the Thunder Gods.

Isn't it very reasonable for people to teach three generations of disciples and use the authority of the prince to expound on the teaching?

What's more, the one who now calls himself the Prince of Interpretation is crying and shouting to marry her.

Therefore, Yixian is not unjustly lost.

"It seems that the Jade Halal King has also come to an end."

Ma Shan was also shocked by the thunderous means displayed by Yu Linglong.

The glass lights swirled and jumped, reflecting Ma Shan's uncertain face.

"I'll teach you the thunder methods of Daoyou."

Clusters of cold ghost fires rippled around Yu Linglong's body.

The Netherworld Portal opened, and a cold and evil aura immediately filled the heavens and the earth.

The fire in the glass lamp is called the Netherworld Ghost Fire, which is one of the ten sacred fires, which can go straight to the Netherworld and review the life of the deceased.

As the companion spiritual treasure of the lamp, the lamp entered the Western religion and ranked as one of the three Buddhas, and was called the Buddha of the past, and a large part of the reason is also related to this lamp.

Those who die under the glass lamp can see the past life clearly.

With the ghostly ghost fire surrounding Yu Linglong, in the ghost fire, Yu Linglong's life began to appear faintly.

Yu Linglong's face turned slightly pale, but she still didn't choose to use the third form of Taiyi Whisk, but instead sat cross-legged in the air, letting the ghost fire scorch, not moving at all.

This made Ma Shan shocked and angry.

"Fellow Daoist, in the face of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, you still don't choose to use Taiyi to whisk the dust, it's too big."

It's a slap in the face, thinking that he doesn't deserve her to use the biggest killer trick.

And Ma Shan's use of the Netherworld Ghost Fire has already turned on the final form of the glass lamp.

From this, the judgment was made. It is precisely for this reason that Ma Shan cannot accept this result.

"There is no Xuanhuang Merit Pagoda here, if the Taoist friends continue to support the great, then I will send the Taoist friends to the Netherworld Reincarnation."

Ma Shan urged the Netherworld Ghost Fire with all his might.

Yu Linglong's figure became more and more ethereal, and it seemed that it would be burned to ashes in the next moment.

Until three thousand silver threads, gushing out of Ma Shan's chest.

Ma Shan bowed his head.

Look up again.

Ahead, Yu Linglong's figure was still being burned by the Netherworld Ghost Fire, crumbling.

In his ears, Yu Linglong's cold voice as always came:

"Netherworld ghost fire, straight to the netherworld, with my current path, it can't be cracked."

So, she wasn't surrounded by Nether Fire from the beginning.

Since you know that you are not an opponent, why do you have to fight hard?

Yu Linglong is not Yu Lao Mo, and her head is not so iron.

What Ma Shan saw was just Yaoguang Luo Fantasy.

"Impossible."

Ma Shan couldn't accept this ending.

"There is no illusion that can survive the scorching flames of the Netherworld."

"It's true that ordinary illusions can't work, but Yaoguang Luo Illusion can."

This is an illusion that leads directly to Da Luo.

The glass lamp is only a magic weapon at the Da Luo level.

Chess against opponents.

"Of course, if you hold on for a little longer, you won't be able to hide it." Yu Linglong had one thing to say: "It's just that you haven't been able to support it for a few more moments." ”

Her attainments in Yaoguang Luo Illusion are not as high as Ma Shan's ability to turn on the glass lamp.

But Ma Shan didn't hold on until her Yaoguang Luo Illusion revealed a flaw, and she had already been broken by Taiyi's dust.

He's just a wick, not a monster known for his physical toughness.

And Taiyi dusting is a saint's magic weapon after all.

Yu Linglong fixed Ma Shan in place, Zhenyuan exploded, and the next moment, bang!

Exploding is an art.

After killing Ma Shan, Yu Linglong's eyes looked at the Wing Immortal, who still hadn't completely breathed.

His expression was not relaxed, but more solemn.

"Sure enough, there's a backhand."

Yixian laughed: "Yu Linglong, let you cultivate to the heavens, and be respected in the world, what can you do?" I didn't want to use this thing, you forced me. ”

If he can, he really doesn't want to use it.

Because once this thing is used, it means that he has completely failed in the Nether this time, and he needs the saint to help him in person.

Even if you win, you will still lose.

The blood cast by the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha is already a lot, as long as they make good use of it, after the Xuanhuang Merit Pagoda is stumped, there is definitely a chance of victory.

But they didn't catch.

Judging from the game between the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha and the Xuandu Grand Master, it is obvious that the disciples of the Xuandu Grand Master are superior.

As a result, the ancient Buddha may not be able to afford to lose.

But the West can't afford to lose.

"The Xuandu Archmage can win, but the Human Sect can't win anymore, and the Human Race can't produce another emperor."

Yixian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, let his whole body still be ravaged by thunder and lightning, and respectfully invited a slender green bamboo

Ji Changsheng and Yu Linglong, including many people, instantly became extremely solemn.

"Six Pure Bamboos!"

Yu Linglong spit out five words.

The Wing Immortal recovered from his injuries all over his body, and even his aura cultivation went further, surpassing Yu Linglong in a very short period of time, and continued to climb.

"Yes, it's six pure bamboos."

Originally one of the ten innate spiritual roots, the bitter bamboo was obtained by the quasi-Daoist person, one of the two saints in the West, and refined into an innate spiritual treasure, which can seal people's six senses and be slaughtered by others.

Yu Linglong had said to Ji Changsheng before that behind the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom there might not be only the calculations of the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp, and it was very likely that there would be Western saints intervening.

And so it was.

Zhun Ti sage cast six pure bamboos.

"Little friend, you have a relationship with me in the West."

On the six pure bamboos, a compassionate voice came.

Hearing this sound, everything grows, like a spring breeze, and people can't help but indulge in it.

However, Yu Linglong was not intoxicated.

Ji Changsheng was not intoxicated either.

On the contrary, the hearts of the two were cold.

At this point, the game is decided.

The six pure bamboos had been laid out by the Zhun Ti Sage a long time ago, so the Xuandu Archmage could not raise them again.

"Why should a saint behave like this, even though he is victorious and defeated?" Yu Linglong frowned and said, "Defeating the Archmage does not add glory to the saint." ”

After all, Xuandu is just a quasi-saint.

Losing to Zhun Ti is a matter of course, and no one will think that Xuandu is embarrassed.

The Zhun Ti sage did not answer.

However, Ji Changsheng directly opened the microphone first: "Linglong Fairy's words are wrong, if there is anyone among the six saints who can add glory to the Xuandu Grand Mage, there is still one." ”

Although the third uncle's actual combat record is not very good, at most his brain is not good, and he definitely won't feel that it is an honor for him to win the battle against the Xuandu Grand Mage.

But for the Quasi-Ti Saints...... Don't say it, don't say it.

Nuwa Niangniang brushed the Styx alone, but Zhun Ti didn't brush it down.

Does he need to prove himself?

Isn't the Xuandu Grand Master a good proof object?

Here's the problem.

"Sage, you haven't taken the Styx before, and if you can't take the Archmage this time...... What can you do? ”

Ji Changsheng is really worried about Zhun Ti.

If the Xuandu Grand Master had the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on his head and held the Taiji Diagram in his hand, he really felt that Zhun Ti might not be able to brush the Xuandu.

The defense of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda + Taiji Diagram is not necessarily inferior to the sea of blood.

The Zhun Ti Sage was not angry, and the voice from the six pure bamboos was as warm as ever: "Little friend, you are also related to me in the West. ”

Ji Changsheng smiled: "It seems that the saint has made up his mind to use the Xuandu Archmage to brush up his reputation, saint, I am only curious about one thing." ”

"You say."

"If the projection of the six pure bamboos is broken here, will it affect the power of the six pure bamboos? If the body of the six pure bamboos is damaged in the battle, is the saint still sure that he can brush the Xuandu Archmage alone? ”

Before making a move against the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, Ji Changsheng was mentally prepared not to mention that this saint would interfere in the quasi-saint game.

Shameless know shameless best.

Therefore, he has a plan in advance.

"Sage, you will have to answer in person in a moment. Amitabha, I don't know if today will witness the miracle of the first saint ever to lose to a quasi-saint. ”

Flood Immortal Realm.

The Xuandu Grand Master had the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on his head, holding the Taiji Diagram, and stepped out in one step and came to the foot of Lingshan.

"Xuandu Baishan!"

……

A corpse appeared in Ji Changsheng's hand.

Lou Mengyang's.

Subsequently, Ji Changsheng silently operated the "Yin Corpse Painting Skin Sutra".

If it is not the bloodline of the Lou family, it is impossible to summon the phantom of the Yuan Tu Abi Twin Swords.

But "Yin Corpse Painting Skin Sutra", seizing the causal character.

And the Yuantu Sword is now in the hands of Nuwa Niangniang.

"Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Mom loves me again!"

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