Chapter Seven: A Thought of the Demon Kingdom, Turning into a Divine Light (II)

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"Senior sister, who are you coming with?"

"You said that the Taoist priest of the wind is a good man, he found out that there was a demon tribulation here, and he followed without saying a word, and dared to control the thunderstorm, it was really heroic...... Senior Brother Peng, did you have the courage to do this when you were still in the Dan realm?"

He's not really a monk.

Peng Suo endured this sentence and didn't say it, he didn't want to argue with Lingjiao about this, but there was still one thing he didn't understand, and he asked, "How did he do it?"

"Isn't that 'Shangqing Eight Powers Summoning Dragon Treasure Urn' in his hands! One of the twenty-four treasure urns of the Shangqing Sect, he summoned the Dragon King, gave birth and destroyed the eight poisons, and guided the heavenly power for a thought. Well, didn't Senior Brother Peng deal with him?"

"Uh, yes, it does......"

"Of course, his cultivation is still a little close, don't I have a Seventh Chapter One Demon Kingdom Transformation God Ghost Light (II) Thunder Cutting and Robbery Order in my hand, and I lent it to him. ”

Penso smacked his chest and came back to his senses, only a wry smile. The thunder and robbery order, now Xuanzhong is also in difficulty, he has always wanted one, for the future use of the catastrophe, but he failed to do so. But this one is good, and he "borrowed" it casually!

Looking at Ling Jiao's smiling eyebrows, Peng Suo only sighed, okay, now is not the time to discuss this kind of thing.

Right now, the thunder light flew down, following the law of the Xuanqing Twelve True Immortal Thunder Nets, locking the ghost disgust and trapping it, and gradually removing his body protection demonic qi, and in the clouds, there should be a more intense impact brewing. If the Huifeng Daoist doesn't want to waste the supernatural power of the Shangqing Eight Powers Summoning the Dragon Treasure Urn and the Thunder Cutting Order, he should "add materials" over there.

Then again, pinning your hopes on the Huifeng Taoist priest is really not like words. If you want to say that the ghost is tired of moving now, if Master Xuan Hao and the other three real people can launch a joint attack with the power of thunder, they may be able to make contributions in one fell swoop, saving a lot of trouble.

Before, it could be said that it was a rat thrower, but now that the spirit is unharmed, the three real people occupied three directions after a blow, and there was no movement, which was really inexplicable.

Lingjiao was quite strange: "Why don't you move?"

Immediately afterwards, she added a sentence in Chapter 7 of the Demon Kingdom (Part II): "The back of the ghost's head is very scary." ”

Ling Jiao said casually, but Peng Suo paid attention, and he was disgusted with the halo behind his head, as well as the dark and unpredictable place behind the halo, and he thought about the infinite power of swallowing the Siren Bottle before, and the scene of the useless sword formation, trying to make a judgment:

"Ten have**, this person has already cultivated the Void Hide. The sect's classics describe the secret technique of the Nine Hidden Secrets of the Netherworld, and it is said that it is originally ordinary, but if in the cultivation, you receive the Void Divine Power, the Nine Treasures of the Divine Form, the Nine Fields on the top, and the Nine Shadows on the bottom, there will be all kinds of supernatural changes......"

Ling Jiao sighed, but he smiled and narrowed his eyes again: "Any method that has received the Void Divine Power is very powerful." ”

Penso grinned, ignoring her temperament. only coughed, seized this little time, and commanded a few words: "Senior Sister Lingjiao, now that the ghost is tired of breaking through, you and I can't cultivate enough, if you want to get rid of this fang, it depends on the means of Master Xuan Hao and others......"

"Understood, don't worry, I won't make a mess!"

Before he finished speaking, Lingjiao had already helped him make up the most important part, and then he took a little bundle of clothes and said with a smile: "I'll go and protect the Dharma for that kind Taoist priest." ”

"No, wait......"

Peng Suo hurriedly stopped, but he was still a step late, and the shadow of the spirit on this side disappeared, and in an instant, he had passed through the clouds, worthy of being the first person in the four generations of disciples of Jian Xuan to fly away and change, and the thunder in the clouds danced wildly beside him, but it was not touching the corners of her clothes. This hand is even Pence sighed to himself.

Is this one heartless, or did he know this and didn't give him a chance to object? Penso felt that the latter was the majority.

In Jian Xuan, although the two of them are almost the same in cultivation, but one inside and one outside, Lingjiao's status is still above him, when the two sides fight each other, Peng Suo loses more and wins less, but it is that kind of character that makes it difficult for Peng Suo to treat her as a peer.

However, to say that his judgment is higher than that of the spirit is not necessarily. On the true disciples of Jian Xuan, the real step of the virtual level of cultivation is not purely piled up with a panacea. Lingjiao's record since his debut, is it worse than him?

In the final analysis, I was still confused by the name and failed to see the truth.

After all, Peng Suo is a person with a strong sword heart, and once he finds out what he has done, he will not be bothered by this matter. Taking a deep breath, he settled down, and according to the method of the sword technique, his eyes were like electricity, and he went to probe the reality of the ghost's disgust.

At this moment, Heijiao Zhenren's heartache was chopped off by the thunder fire, and he took a big mouth and sucked it back, and the dark scale knife was also invisible. At this moment, the three real people really stopped completely, watching the ghosts disgusted with the thunder and the tribulation.

Now in this situation, Peng Suo also saw the best points, there are three real people here, the ghost is tired of wanting to turn over the big waves, it is bound to be difficult, and now this guy should be to cross the catastrophe safely and escape. However, if he is cornered, there will be a non-stop ......

Master Xuan Hao and the others, after seeing the methods of ghosts disgusting with divine light and void hiding, after all, they still have a little more jealousy.

The ghost is really stable, under the watchful eye of the three real people, standing steadily on the spot, step by step, layer by layer of defense opened, thunder and fire down, or traction or resistance, not chaotic at all.

The halo behind his head, connected to the deep world, gave birth to the light of the gods, sometimes the thunder and fire are intertwined into a net, and the momentum is unstoppable, and a light is separated here, and with just one sweep, the net of thunder and fire will open a hole for the "erosion", and even collapse.

Although Heijiao Zhenren has lived in Shuifu for a long time, it seems to be low-key, in fact, there are many secret travels, thousands of years of accumulation, a lot of knowledge, he has identified the number of ghosts, so he touched his chin, watched his actions, after a few rounds of thunder and fire, he muttered: "This is not the light of the gods, what is inside...... Bottle variations. ”

He is a strange kind of enlightenment, and he has a natural fear of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Fire, so he has a little admiration for the ghost disgust: he even dares to swallow the Tribulation Thunder alive, this guy's appetite is really good! It can also be seen that this guy has the spare strength to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation.

The more this happened, the happier he watched. Such a character has the value of devouring, if he can get his hands on it, he is seventy percent sure that he can cultivate to perfection, and at that time, in front of the future owner, it should be a different status.

Hei Jiao Zhenren was secretly gearing up, and at the same time thinking about how to succeed, and soon, he had a plan. He remained silent, his fingers twisting an object in his sleeve, and then piercing its sharp tip into his own finger.

His cheeks twitched, not that he had suffered from flesh and skin, but that he was distressed. This piece of "Blood Plague Dragon Plague" flying needle, with their own blood as a guide, cast the plague poison invisibly, once hit, the target in a short period of time will increase the cultivation instead, after that, the plague poison will spread throughout the body, although it is not fatal, but it is the great tribulation of the Dharma master, but also the sick body, within a hundred years, do not want to recover.

There is no antidote to this epidemic poison, and it has to be a dragon essence, bloodline and other things that are much purer than his half-dragon blood to suppress it, or directly eat it. But now it is rare to see one of the dragon creatures, that is, there is a bloodline that is more excellent than his Moyu Hanjiao, who has practiced for thousands of years, where does it come from?

Because of this, its market value is comparable to a magic weapon for refining two wheels, but it has no price, but the problem is that this thing is a consumable, and once used, regardless of success or failure, it will eventually melt away.

Ghost ...... You're going to have to fight!

At this moment, in the clouds, a round of dazzling light exploded, almost sweeping away the clouds, this is the last bombardment of the heavenly tribulation thunder fire, the black Jiao real person saw the opportunity, the whole body suddenly swelled around, and the face has shown pale black scales, almost showing the demon body, and at the same time the spring thunder sounded:

"He's mine!".

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