With the last experience, Lin Qingfan has long been wary of dead dogs, this dead dog is simply the kind of dog that sees wealth and is open-eyed, and the six relatives do not recognize it.

Just as he pounced, a cyan flame flew out of Lin Qingfan's hand, and with a pop, it turned into a wall of fire and blocked it in front of him.

Seeing the wall of fire, the big black dog hurriedly stopped, but the speed of the pounce was too fast, and as a last resort, there was a 180-degree turn in the air.

The body stopped, but the tail suffered again, and the burning big black dog screamed and was miserable!

"Hmph, I already know your weaknesses, next time, if you dare to rob again, I will burn your tail directly!" Lin Qingfan said with a dark face.

"Wang, stinky boy, I'm so angry!" the big black dog yelled at Lin Qingfan, but he didn't dare to get on, so he could only stare at the bowl.

Seeing that the big black dog was honest, Lin Qingfan didn't pay attention to it anymore, and threw it casually, and under the control of mana, the bowl slowly flew up, and then it was buckled upside down.

The light of the stars poured down like an ocean.

The artifact felt the power of the stars, and once again greedily absorbed it, and within half an hour, the three hundred and sixty-fifth star marks lit up, which also indicated that the artifact was injected.

Airplanes!

The sky shuddered, and the huge bead suddenly emitted a strong light, and then, rapidly, shrinking, and finally the size of a baby's fist.

The whole body is crystal clear and exudes a soft light.

Lin Qingfan then held the beads in his hand, and this time, he clearly saw that inside the pillar, there was a bald head, he was smiling, kind and kind, giving people a sense of affinity.

Behind this bald monk, there is an ancient tree. This dry ancient tree is as vigorous as a dragon, in contrast to the monk's body, this ancient tree can not be hugged by six or seven people, the main trunk is hollow, only a dead branch that hangs down to two or three meters above the ground hangs six green leaves, crystal shining, as clear as green agate.

Lin Qingfan's heart moved, and he found that the six crystalline green leaves were a little invisible green glow, a few of them sublimated towards the sky, and most of them fell on the bald head.

The green glow is dotted, the shape is like silk, and it constantly overflows from the six green leaves, making people feel a breath of life, and there is endless vigorous vitality circulating.

"Damn, how is it possible, this is the Bodhi Enlightenment Diagram, is Shakyamuni's bald donkey still alive?" exclaimed the big black dog.

"What's going on?" Lin Qingfan was puzzled, this bead gave people a very peaceful feeling, and the monk inside was not a great evil.

Why is the big black dog so excited, is it possible, it has an enmity with this monk?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, is the bald donkey alive again?" The big black dog seemed to remember the impossible, and the innermost nonsense was not understood, and Lin Qingfan didn't understand any of it.

Simply ignore it, inject a divine consciousness into the bead, and then, communicate with the machine spirit, and confess the master.

This process is very simple, the artifact has just been cast, it still belongs to the new life, it is not difficult to communicate, and soon, the recognition of the Lord will end.

"The Holy Buddha Bead will be your name from now on. Lin Qingfan held up the beads and said.

"Buzz!"

The bead flickered with a slight light, as if responding, and immediately, Lin Qingfan smiled and nodded, and with a movement of his heart, the bead disappeared and appeared in the dantian.

"Hey, let's go. ”

Lin Qingfan flew to the side of the big black dog, and at this time the big black dog was still talking to himself, his expression was very solemn, as if he had thought of something terrifying.

"Hey, wake up, we're leaving. Lin Qingfan slapped the big black dog on the head and said.

"Wang ......" The big black dog woke up.

"Let's go!" Lin Qingfan took out the Divine Light Platform and shouted at the big black dog.

......

The blood was endless, and he did not go to rest, but sat in the main hall and listened to the prayers of the disciples below.

After half a year of retreat, he didn't know about many things that happened in the outside world, so for a very suspicious person, the first thing he did when he got out of the customs was to listen to the news.

The disciples in charge of reporting in the audience methodically told the world that had happened in the past six months.

And the blood is boundless, with his eyes slightly closed, sitting cross-legged in the chief position, looking like he is sleeping.

If it weren't for the fact that these disciples knew the habit of endless blood, they would really think that he was sleeping. In fact, every sentence, every word, blood boundless can be heard clearly.

When the next disciple reported a few days ago, when the craftsman god candle Yi Yang returned to the craftsman god mountain, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a flame flew out and turned into a red fire dragon.

As the fire dragon appeared, the temperature around him soared instantly, frightening those disciples and falling to the ground one by one.

The fire dragon soared into the sky, disappeared into the main hall, and flew towards the small island where Qu Feng lived.

"It's been hundreds of years, and that old guy hasn't died yet!" Bloody Wuya stood up, his eyes flashing with a gloomy light.

"It's time to meet old friends from the past!" The figure of Bloody Boundless flashed, and in an instant, it disappeared into the temple.

With the departure of the bloodless, the suppressed aura in the hall suddenly relaxed, and those disciples were so soft that they fell to the ground one by one, sweating profusely!

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Many disciples were shocked, and they didn't know what was going on with Bloodless.

"Fortunately, I haven't said anything about Senior Brother Lihuo's beating, otherwise, I don't know what the teacher will do. Some disciples around him whispered.

In the courtyard, Qu Feng sat on the ground, like a rock.

Suddenly, in the sky, a hundred-zhang long fire dragon attacked, coiling on the courtyard, and the blazing temperature enveloped the entire courtyard.

"It's!"

See, the fire dragon, Qu Feng's heart is cold, this is the infinite fire of the sky, which means that the blood is endless.

But now, the teacher and uncle are at the most critical juncture, and they must not be disturbed, otherwise, they will lose their previous efforts.

What now?

Just when Qu Feng was anxiously thinking of a way, a figure fell from the sky, and it was the blood of a red robe.

At this moment, Bloodless looked gloomy, and the gloomy owl's gaze swept around, and finally, landed on the closed door.

"Qu Feng, I've seen the Blood God!" Seeing that Blood Wuya was about to enter the house, Qu Feng was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

At this time, he couldn't let the blood go in, even if he fought for his life, he couldn't let him in.

Seeing that someone was blocking the way, Blood Wuya frowned, didn't even look at Qu Feng, and said lightly: "Get out!"

When the words fell, a majestic power of divine consciousness surged, like a mountain torrent erupting, surging and surging, blasting the wind directly out.

"Poof!"

Qu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and then continued to block in front of Bloodless.

"Here, you can't go in the Blood God. ”

Hearing the sound, Blood Wuyan's face sank, and with a wave of his hand, a burst of mana gushed out, once again blasting towards Qu Feng.

Feeling the oncoming attack, Qu Feng didn't dare to fight back, Blood Wuwu was one of the four masters in the Craftsman God Realm, and if he attacked him, it was tantamount to offending the entire Craftsman God Realm.

"Bang!"

The attack fell, and Qu Feng flew out upside down again, but this time he didn't fall to the ground, still standing.

"Blood God, please come back. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Qu Feng forcibly endured the churning qi and blood in his body, and said.

"Hmph, aren't you really afraid of death?" Blood Wuyan's eyes sank, killing intent jumped out, and in an instant, the palm of his hand pressed down, and the fire dragon in the sky roared.

"Roar!"

The terrifying coercion fell from the sky, and the scorching flames enveloped the whole body. Qu Feng's heart tightened, and he slowly closed his eyes: "Teacher, the disciple has done his best." ”

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