Thinking about the sound of the Buddha's words in his heart, at this moment, the other party had already swept in front of him. The Buddha bead in his hand was smashed downward, and the result was dodged by the white clothes, but the ground that was hit quickly decayed, as if a hundred years had passed in an instant.

Zhuge Chen said softly: "It seems to be the same time power as my Flying Sword, but it is probably 108,000 miles worse than the Take-off Sword Mystery Machine." ”

The blow fell short, and the Buddha sighed, as if he was feeling sorry. He twisted the Buddha beads, but his face was no longer as kind as before, but looked a little terrifying. He was not an orthodox ascetic monk in the first place, although he said that he was born in the Buddhist sect, but in fact, he had embarked on the evil outer path of the side door since the day he embarked on the path of cultivation. It's just that it has been hidden so well over the years that it hasn't been discovered by the world. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have come to this capital, there are many people who don't talk about it, if his identity is really exposed because of this, the cultivators in the city will face each other with swords, and he won't be able to escape no matter what. But he was too confident to think anyone could see through his disguise. Even if he went to the palace to face the saint that day, there was a cultivator of the realm of the Pure Dao in the dark of the palace, and he had been eyeing him, and he had never messed up. Many things, even if you believe them to be true, are true. Only when he harvested the lives of innocent people in a city could he vaguely remember his identity as an evil cultivator.

As Zhuge Chen said, along the way from the east, several cities turned into ruins are indeed related to him. It's just the handiwork of the disciples around him who pretend to be ascetics, and he only acquiesces in this. What he really coveted was not the life of a mortal long ago, but Dayan's long national ancestry. With this blessing, he has full confidence that he can break the barrier of drawing water from a bamboo basket in one fell swoop and enter the realm of the best way. Evil cultivation is like this, and all evil deeds have been done to the extreme, how can there be any demons around them? Everything is taken for granted in their cognition, and the road to heaven paved by hundreds of millions of corpses and bones is even more delicious!

There are pros and cons, and because of this, since there is no perception of breaking through the heart demon tribulation, there is naturally no magic that was born from it. After entering the Perfection Dao, the lethality will also be greatly reduced, but as long as they can make the ascent of the realm not without the slightest hope, then everything is worth it for them. It's better than not making an inch of progress in the realm and becoming a waste in the eyes of others.

Zhuge Chen stabilized his figure, disappeared out of thin air, and moved forward against time, suddenly appeared on the top of the Buddha's head, and stabbed downward at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye. Who knew that the head of the Buddha had already prepared, and it was good to shout in his mouth, so he greeted him with Buddha beads. But compared to the blessing fate in Jiangshui City, which is only ranked behind the phoenix feather clothes, how can the power of the gap be blocked by the Buddha beads in the Buddha's head's hand? If it weren't for the Buddha's ruthless heart and forcibly shaking the gap at the cost of broken beads, he would have decayed as quickly as the ground under the infection of time at this moment.

The head of the Buddha looked at Zhuge Chen viciously, and his heart was full of anger. The origin of this Buddha bead is not simple, it was repaired by the condensation of countless mortal lives after he accidentally obtained the broken root. The process during this period was not easy, and for this reason, he was chased and killed by a sword cultivator in the realm of bamboo basket and water, if it were not for the coincidence that the golden cicada escaped from the shell, there would be no such person as him today. But now that he was shattered under the attack of Bai Yi, it undoubtedly made him angry. If he can successfully steal Dayan's Guozuo this time, all these losses can naturally be easily compensated. But what if you are hindered by the white clothes, all your previous efforts will be wasted?

He didn't dare to think about it, not to mention that his plans for the years would be in vain, and even the realm that he had long been implicated with because of the damage of the Buddha beads would plummet. That's it, and more importantly, the distance from the realm of the Ultimate Dao will become more and more indefinite. All kinds of losses came to his mind, and he forced himself to calm down, not to lose his proportions at this time.

When the Buddha sighed, he said to Zhuge Chen: "Since there is no door to hell, you want to break in, then as you wish, we will not die today." ”

After some fighting, he already knew the white-clothed realm standing in front of him, but it was just destiny. Although it is the difficult sword cultivation, and when he punches, he also has the full divine will of a boxer, but in the final analysis, he still failed to make it to the bamboo basket, and he is not his opponent who comes out with all his strength. If the other party's realm is higher, the Buddha head will not dare to continue to entangle. Having good fortune at your fingertips is indeed important, but it is naturally inferior to one's own life.

Zhuge Chen smiled and sarcastically said: "Don't you think that we can make peace with each other? This is too ridiculous! The scene of your Buddha beads when they were broken has already entered my eyes, and it is the miserable situation of the corpses and the people in pain, and even the roar can reach my ears." What kind of bullshit ascetic, take off this layer of disguise, you are a despised evil cultivator in the eyes of the world. If you don't die, I'm afraid the people of the capital will follow in their footsteps. ”

"Do you already know?" the Buddha opened his mouth and asked: "Then you can't be left behind, there will be a chance to turn around if you kill you, it's a big deal to give up the Great Yan Guozuo, hide from the sky and the sea and leave directly." ”

"It turns out that your purpose is to make a long country of Dayan. Zhuge Chen nodded clearly: "No wonder you are so uncomposed, in the final analysis, you are not as thoughtful as other evil cultivators." He also said that he couldn't keep me, and you could try to kill me, if you could do it. ”

After that, the white clothes no longer deliberately hidden, and the sword qi rose to the sky without reservation. The rich cyan color turned into thin dragons in the room, and the white clothes sat cross-legged on top of a dragon head with the richest charm. The head of the Buddha did not dare to despise it, and let the ascetics around him test the other party's means first, while he was in the back and squinted his eyes to observe carefully. The ascetics didn't dare to disobey, and rushed towards Zhuge Chen like their lives, but they were already in a low realm, how could they be Zhuge Chen's opponents? The sword qi swept past them, and together with the gap, they harvested the lives of this group of evil cultivators. But Zhuge Chen's gaze has been falling on the lonely goose flying sword, compared with the gap, the lonely goose is indeed much worse. Even with the nourishment of the white-clothed Haoran Sword Qi, I am afraid that the killing power has reached the limit.

But Zhuge Chen liked its elusiveness very much, and thought that if he could get very precious materials in the future, he must try to integrate into the lonely goose to see if his quality could grow by leaps and bounds. Otherwise, when his realm is higher, he can only choose to abandon this lonely goose flying sword. This is a very distressing thing for the thrifty Zhuge Chen.

Seeing the death of their companions, many ascetics had already retreated, but after the Buddha's head shot and burst the heads of several companions, they had to continue to fight against death, hoping to break through the sword qi and leave injuries on the body of the white-clothed man sitting on the dragon.

Zhuge Chen had been watching coldly, and only now did he speak: "Aren't you ashamed to want to kill me? Why are you now a shrunken turtle, shouldn't you, could it be that your evil cultivators are all reincarnated from shelled things? If you think so, there is some basis. ”

Zhuge Chen, who was amused by his flashy remarks, pointed to the Buddha's head and did his best to keep humiliating words. But seeing that the other party was unmoved, he simply let Jiaozhu and Sanchen join the battlefield with their own swords as flying swords. In this way, there were four flying swords hovering beside Bai Yi, but a stick of incense wiped out the ascetics.

"Since they are all evil cultivators, they are not wronged when they die. Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said, and immediately walked down the dragon, he looked at the head of the Buddha, and the dragon went hand in hand, killing the other party: "Now it's your turn." ”

Seeing this, the Buddha no longer deliberately dodged, but fought with Zhuge Chen. Without the blessing of the Buddha beads, his killing power is naturally greatly reduced, how can he still be Zhuge Chen's opponent?

The sword aura was fierce, leaving inch marks on his body. It's like boiling a frog in warm water, you won't notice it at first, but when it accumulates and explodes, it's too late. The Kunlun platform fell from the top of the Buddha's head, making his steps heavier and heavier. From beginning to end, Zhuge Chen smiled indifferently and did not choose to take action in person, but even so, the other party was still powerless to parry.

Zhuge Chen laughed softly: "Shrinking turtle, perform a lock for this son?"

"It's too much of a deception!" With a long roar from the Buddha's head, he struggled to break through the sword qi around him, and retreated a few steps before standing still. 666 Literature Network

The Buddha head took the Buddha bead into his arms, and instead took out a crystal clear skull and slammed it directly into his own head. When he opened his eyes again, the momentum of the whole person also changed. Although the evil cultivation method cannot be judged by common sense, it is indeed unheard of for Zhuge Chen to change a person's qi with just one skull. But he didn't flinch, no matter how many means the Buddha head had, he was killed!

"What a waste, a kid from the Destiny Realm also needs me to come out. The Buddha reopened his eyes, but there was an evil aura in his eyes: "Let's talk about it first, the price is for me to devour the mortals in the entire city...... Including the souls of cultivators in lower realms, do you hear that?"

The voice of the Buddha head came again: "No problem!" but there was a hint of heartache in his voice.

He looked at Zhuge Chen again and said, "Boy, since you have met me, it can only mean that your luck is very bad. When it becomes food for my belly, I will be free of all pain in this life, which is not a good thing. Otherwise, you might as well give up your resistance and save yourself the suffering, how about it?"

Zhuge Chen did not show the slightest fear, but said with a smile: "Okay, you can come." Don't condense the qi machine in your hands, the skill of covering it up is too poor, and I can't bear to pierce it. ”

"Good boy, it seems that it is not for nothing that the waste is not your opponent. With that, he stepped forward, stretched out his palm to crush the surging sword qi in front of him, and said in his mouth: "That's all, it's not good." ”

Zhuge Chen didn't talk nonsense with the other party anymore, and handed out a punch, and the fist intent of the Stopping Mountain Peak Fist slowly flowed in his body. This punch didn't pull the fight, so it wasn't a heavy punch, because he used his left hand and couldn't exert all his strength, but it was also able to make the opponent let his guard down. Immediately, the right fist, which had been going on for a long time, followed closely and hit the opponent in the chest. If you are an ordinary person, even if you stand in a bamboo basket to draw water, as long as you don't focus on cultivating your physique, the result can only be that your chest cultivation path will be cut off and you will become a wasted person. But the other party just snorted, didn't even spit out blood, and twisted his shoulders as if nothing had happened.

Zhuge Chen said a little helplessly: "It seems to be a difficult character. ”

As long as it is an evil cultivator, it has its own set of secret methods called "inviting evil" by outsiders, and compared to the orthodox shaman's invitation to the gods to descend on their bodies, there is no doubt that they are much more evil, so they will be hated by other practitioners. However, this should not ignore the great lethality that this secret method brings to the caster in a short period of time, and generally speaking, the evil will be through some special medium, such as the skull that the Buddha's head held in his hand before. The skull should have been an evil cultivator with a high realm before his death, but after his death, he didn't know how to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, and he became what he is now. If it is a coincidence, it may not be impossible to reshape the body and appear in this world. Although those who become evil cultivators are all evil people, it is undeniable that the ancestor who pioneered this path is a madman with extremely high talents. It's just that Skynet is restored and not leaked, and the final result of embarking on this end road is undoubtedly death.

The two majestic peaks that emerged from the shoulders of the white clothes swept towards the "Buddha's head", trying to suppress him at the bottom of the mountain. But with a long roar, he broke free, came to Zhuge Chen's face with a strange body, and punched the back of the white cloth's heart. But it was an afterimage, and the real white clothes had already come behind him. Since it is difficult for the fist method to cause real damage to the "Buddha head", then it is necessary to face the enemy as a sword cultivator with unparalleled killing power. What Zhuge Chen lacks most is means, but what he is really handy with is naturally the sword qi in his sleeve and the sword dao in his heart. Fang Cai used the white horse to quickly dodge the "Buddha Head" kill, and Zhuge Chen already had an excellent opportunity to make a move. He lowered his hands, and only the rubber pillar at his waist was unsheathed and stabbed directly into the other party's body.

But this is not a real killing move, as the ancient palace landed, Bai Yi pulled out the fire of the heart demon Dao fire, and splashed it in the palace casually. In an instant, this place was like purgatory, and the fire rose and surrounded the "Buddha's head". If you want to ask what is in the world, what is the most lethal for these evil cultivators whose souls only exist in the world, it is undoubtedly thunder and fire. The former Zhuge dust does not have it, but the latter is never lacking!

"The fire is in Chang'an. With Zhuge Chen's order, the chains stained with patina in the Chang'an Palace rushed out as if they had been amnestied, tying the "Buddha's head" in the air and unable to move. This is the result of his feelings and continuous improvement after seeing the real Chang'an Palace. There is nothing more than seeing it with his own eyes to make him completely evolve the palace in his heart, once only from the sporadic records between the lines of the ancient books, the white clothes walked against the sky, outlining this prison built by the former human immortals with their own hands to imprison the saints. Now that you can see the truth, it is enough to confuse the real with the fake. If he further works on this in the future, when his realm is higher, how magnificent will this palace be?

Zhuge Chen said softly: "I have a fire, naturally the more the merrier." ”

The heart demon dao fire meandered up the chains, burning the body of this "Buddha head", and it was the remnants of the soul in the skull that were really worse than death. He seems to have seen all kinds of things after death, and in the end, what he forbears for thousands of years is still death, how can he be willing?

"Stop struggling. Zhuge Chen's voice came slowly: "Even a saint who is trapped here can't escape, let alone you?"

The power of Dao Fire is indeed beyond Zhuge Chen's imagination, and even the formation that the Buddha's head has long been set up here to cover his dark deeds has been burned down. At this time, it was dusk, and the burning clouds on the horizon attracted many people in the city to take to the streets to admire. But the increasingly intense fireworks even covered the fiery red clouds.

In the capital, the first person to notice was Wang Daxue, who was still in the inn. He has also been wondering that his brother Chen would fall in love with that group of ascetics like this, and after chatting for so long, there is still no sign of it. But because the big array disappeared, he instantly sensed Zhuge Chen's qi, and rushed back to the house directly, only half of the bones of the Buddha's head had been burned in the palace. And the Dao fire is still not extinguished, and it seems that it will not stop until it is all reduced to ashes. The second person is sorrowful, this worship ancestor swept out of the imperial city and rushed here non-stop. He had long felt that the purpose of the group of ascetics was not pure, but the people sent out under his command did not say why, coupled with the emperor's deep conviction, there was no chance for him to say one-sided. But the fireworks happened to be the inn where the dervishes stayed, which didn't allow him to think too much. Moreover, the qi machine that surrounds it belongs to Zhuge Chen's sword qi.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen his little drinking buddy for a few days, and he hadn't gone to the palace to find it after getting the time, but the result was all in vain. I can't let go of this opportunity today, I have to get drunk and dream to death.

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The exhausted Zhuge Chen fell into the house, and if Wang Daxue hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed directly to the ground. Even so, he still looked at the pile of ashes, cursed a few words, and then said, "You really deserve to die if you have bad intentions." ”

He said to Wang Daxue again: "That's right, this group of ascetics is worried about Dayan's long country, if they really succeed." In the upcoming war between Shang and Yan, Dayan will have to suffer a big loss!"

Wang Daxue asked puzzledly, "Does it have anything to do with this?"

"Naturally, the general trend of the world is not something that we cultivators can decide. Even if there is a family master who takes the lead, but in the face of tens of thousands of military horses of the Great Shang, is it really so important for a cultivator of the realm of the Dao realm?" Zhuge Chen nodded and said, "Forget it, go home and eat first." ”