After completing this step, the imp can be considered to have been cultivated. After that, it is necessary to continuously provide the little ghost with blood and evil spirit, so that it can obtain sufficient nourishment to grow. Shangguan Hongri, as the master, has an initial ghost nest in his body, and as the little ghost grows up, the power in the ghost nest will increase, and Shangguan Hongri's strength will increase greatly. At the same time, he will also suffer from the backlash of Yin Qi, especially when he uses the power of the imp, the ghost nest and the imp resonate, and his consciousness will be weakened.

For this reason, Shangguan Hongri will not use the power of ghosts until the last resort, and today is the last resort.

Ghost baby to baby dragon!

Who is better than the same evil creatures.

It is not difficult to see from the battle between Shangguan Hongri and Dongfang Changqing that the fighting methods of high-level mortals are already very similar to those of immortals, and they have obtained some incredible power through some special channels and through karma, and thus become human masters.

Shangguan Hongri controlled the ghost baby with the scimitar in his hand, his body was shrouded in the ghost aura of Sensen, his eyes were blood-red, the green tendons on his body were jumping, and the ghost qi was wandering away.

The ghost baby grinned, with countless unjust souls clinging to his mouth, a river of blood flooding, and a murderous ghost blade in his hands. The ghost baby is holding a knife, an ominous omen, as if it is a sign that the empire is at the end of its rope.

As soon as the evil dragon turned around and saw the ghost baby, he did not hesitate to release the dragon's breath. The scorching dragon's breath turned into an army of boiling horses and rushed towards the ghost baby, who had ghost blades in both hands on top of his chest, and sat cross-legged on his two young legs, like a newborn baby playing with his own pet. It's just that there is bloodlust in those empty eyes that shouldn't be seen in the eyes of babies.

"Brush!" The ghost blade and the dragon's breath collided, and there was no violent shockwave radiation, and the two canceled each other out and disappeared into invisibility.

Leaving the imperial capital Chang'an and standing on the official road leading to Qingzhou City, the purified heart monk looked at the vision that appeared above the imperial capital from a distance, folded his hands, and said bitterly: "Good, good, demons are rampant in front, the disciple can't stop it, I feel ashamed!" He stood alone on the official road, without a child by his side, and the evening scene was bleak and there was no holy monk's style, but he didn't care, and there was only one thought of compassion in his heart.

In the final analysis, the pure heart contains the world's common beings, and all living beings are embraced, and he believes that all living beings should be equal, which is the Buddha's teachings should not be changed; The resulting Pure Land needs to be purged after an unprecedented grand purge, at the cost of the extinction of many races, and the Pure Heart has not been able to agree with it. But out of the special identity of the pure soul can not be refused, after all, in addition to the two are brothers, but also the relationship between master and apprentice, the pure soul has passed away again and again, and each death has planted many causes and effects, and at the peak of the peak as the Buddha sat down the first disciple Amitabha Buddha, to establish the pure land to do his best, and in the last life became the master of the pure heart, teaching him to become a talent.

Because of this special relationship, the pure spirit is the supreme existence in the pure heart, and he does not dare to disobey the will of the pure spirit, so he can only wronged himself and the people.

He also knew that the reason why Pure Spirit expelled him was not because he wanted to bear all the consequences alone, but because he was worried that he would change his mind and cause great things.

The pure mind was very distressed, and it felt like all kinds of hallucinations were appearing in front of him, and karma was full of obstacles.

Is it important to respect teachers and respect the Tao, or is it important for Li Min to live in the common people?

As a high-ranking monk, he felt extremely painful and self-reproachful at this moment, especially after such a demonized scene appeared in the imperial capital, he felt even more remorseful. As a monk, he should take it as his responsibility to exorcise ghosts and subdue demons, but he sat and watched the changes in the imperial capital and was powerless, he felt that he was not worthy of being a monk, and he was not even worthy of accepting the favor of the Buddha and having this body of creation.

Pure heart sighed, deep self-reproach, and after deep self-reproach, he raised his right hand high on the ground and put it on top of his head, he wanted to judge himself, go to the hell of Abi to atone for all the sins created in this life, and the glow behind him flickered, confirming his inner hesitation at this time.

"Ahhh

Immediately, the pure heart folded his right palm, put his hands together and recited: "Good, good, good." Although the disciples are incompetent, there are always people who are capable, and the disciples will spend the rest of their lives painstakingly studying the scriptures, serving our Buddha wholeheartedly to atone for their sins, and not dishonoring the teachings of the master.

Good and good, since Lord Shen Shi is valued by the Pure Altar monk, it proves that you are the key to solving the puzzle and unlocking all the karmic cycles, and the old monk blesses you with success. After that, he clasped his hands together and smiled faintly at Shen Fei, his smile was kind, full of indescribable compassion, "Master Shen, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism does not exist, everything starts from the heart and dies from the heart." The old man can't see through the cause and effect of the donor, but he can feel the extreme pain of your future, please hold on. ”

Chu Xie, who was on the petal cloud, looked at Shen Fei with a strange expression, and hesitated: "What did the old monk say? Did he say that you are the hope of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism? What does he mean?

"Don't bother with him, we have big things to do. Shen Fei didn't stay too long, he drove the petal cloud towards Qingzhou City, he did have a big thing to do, a big thing related to the future of the entire empire. Obviously he came down the mountain to preach, but he unknowingly intervened in the tug-of-war for the prince to seize the throne, in order to let the Taoist sect enjoy the gift of the state religion in the future and assist the eleventh prince Tuoba Lie, it feels like it has gone against the original intention, but it seems that the hands in the dark arranged him to do this, I don't know what the result will be.

In the Prince's Palace, the weather is sometimes cold and sometimes hot, because of the fierce battle between the evil dragon and the ghost baby. Both are one-on-one monsters, with the dragon having a slight upper hand.

After another fierce attack, Shangguan Hongri stabbed the scimitar in his hand into the left ribs, and the next moment, long black hair grew on the top of the ghost baby's bare head, and the black hair grew longer and longer, and the longer and denser it became, and the body of the ghost baby was gradually lost under its cover. The black sky was obscured by the darker and denser long hair, and the clouds were crawling all over these horrible things, which was particularly terrifying, and some soldiers who suffered from dense phobia even vomited in disgust.

The black hair was surging, stretching in all directions, crawling all over the sky, and the top of the ghost baby's head seemed to turn into a spring, and strange black hair continued to pour out of it.

"Hehe, it's really shameful that the dignified Imperial General Wang actually cultivated such an evil foreign technique in private. Dongfang Changqing held a knife in one hand, and secretly burned a black talisman behind the other hand, and the evil dragon wandering in the sky was greatly refreshed, and the high-pitched dragon chant spread throughout the nine heavens. It raised its head, and rolling thunder and lightning descended from above the clouds at its beckon, cleaving the tide of black hair.

The latter was partially scorched, but it was regenerated even more, and the thunder and lightning seemed to be unable to deal a substantial blow to it, and even more, its spearhead began to be pointed at the demon dragon, the Praetorian Guard soldiers who surrounded the prince's mansion.

Dongfang Changqing snorted coldly, secretly burned the black talisman with his hands behind his back, and said something in his mouth: "Hurry up and give the order to the devil dragon to destroy him for this seat." ”

Hearing his call, the demon dragon's bloody mouth opened violently, and the destructive power was condensed in his mouth, and he sprayed with all his strength towards the place where the black hair gushed out.

"Boom, boom!" is full of power and flames, although its power as a dragon flame is far from catching up with the poisonous fire of Kowloon, it is not too bad.

The dragon flame swallowed, all the black hair in the sky rolled towards it, and the blazing dragon flame clashed fiercely with it, the collision of the two was like magma crashing into the ice, and the burning black hair fell from the sky, like a rain of fire.

"Bang bang!" The soldiers put on their shields and head guards, showing a super high military quality, which shows that the daily training is not in vain.

A fierce collision was comparable, the black talisman in Dongfang Changqing's hand burned out, he held the knife in both hands to the sky, and shouted: "Go, go bite, devour, destroy, and completely eliminate that freak!"

Facing the tide of black hair, the green dragon bit directly at the source, it was the gathering of the true qi of the green dragon, but it was not a real creature, and directly pounced on the source of the black hair, and the dragon claws grabbed it fiercely.

The black hair was torn apart, black blood gushed out, and the stench was foul.

Qinglong bit the wound and shook his head left and right, but he still didn't give up despite the black hair, and finally tore all the hair from the wound, revealing the top of the ghost baby's scarred head and the terrifying eyes. The black hair and long neck flowed backwards like absorbing water, all attacking it, the green dragon true qi directly drilled into the body of the ghost baby along the wound, in one of the bursts of destruction, devouring and biting, the ghost baby seemed to have lost self-control because of anger, and all the black hair also poured into his body along the wound, he was almost transparent, and the black hair was wrapped around the body and the people outside could see it clearly, the scene was really terrifying, making people shudder.

Soon, black blood came out from all over the ghost baby's body, the stench was tangy, the skin was swollen and ulcerated, and what was even more terrifying was that the dragon flame arrived and devoured it.

"Huhuhu!" the demon dragon flew as it swallowed the dragon flames and scorched it, and the ghost baby wailed under the dragon flames, and the blood from the wounds boiled and surged like lava flowing in a volcano. It's a pity that Qinglong's true qi was also damaged under the dragon flame, and it turned into a palm-sized and returned to Dongfang Changqing's body, the latter's face was like gold paper, and the damage was not small.

The huge demon dragon is fierce and powerful, as if it has become the only master in the field, it is extremely excited to swallow the dragon flame, scorching and torturing its opponents. The ghost baby's body fell to the ground skinlessly, and the unjust ghosts who were imprisoned in the body had just lifted the ban before they were burned and turned into ashes by the dragon flame. Black, foul-smelling blood gushed out, the only thing that dragon's breath couldn't burn.

Dongfang Changqing looked at Shangguan Hongri, and found that the blade in his hand was still emitting a strange light in the dark, and the cold and dead air on his face had not faded, although the wound between the ribs was bleeding, but the amount of bleeding was not much, and he said secretly: "Could it be that this guy still has a back hand?"

saw Shangguan Hongri looking at him with resentment, revealing a sinister sneer, and then threw the blade in his hand into the fire.

"Teng!" The corpse of the ghost infant that was already burning suddenly burned even more violently, but after a while, the fire subsided, and no matter how much Long Yan swallowed it, it was useless. Immediately after, the black blood accelerated out of the ghost baby's body, and those blood waters contained incredible power, and it was they who cooled down Long Yan. The blood flowed out quickly, surging more violently, forming a river in an unbelievable way, heading towards the demon dragon in the sky.

"Ghost babies don't die?" Dongfang Changqing was shocked in his heart, and he didn't care about regulating his heart, so he secretly burned the second black rune.

The demon dragon's blood mouth was violent, and the fiery dragon breath swore to burn everything out, however, the black blood that flowed out of the ghost baby's body gathered into a bundle, and pounced on it against the heat of the dragon flame, getting closer and closer. Look closely, the black blood contains countless souls and white bones, and that is the essence of the ghost baby.

"It's really terrifying, it is rumored that the witchcraft and Gu magic of the Miao Jiang Wu clan are unparalleled in the world, and they can even compete with the spells of the three major sects, but they are very evil, most of the people who have learned have changed their temperaments, and they are violent and bloodthirsty, so except for the great wizard, few people in the clan can come into contact with this magic. Now it seems that this is true. Shangguan Hongri, as the king of the great generals, it is easy to raise ghost babies with souls and white bones, and ghost babies are indeed quite destructive in his hands. Shen Teng said as he lowered his gaze to Dongfang Changqing's body, "But this Dongfang Changqing is not a soft bone, do you think we can't see it when you burn black talismans in private! I really can't imagine that the commander of the dignified Praetorian Guard has a lot to do with the Tongtian Sect, it's really surprising! The Praetorian Guards he brought this time are not good, even if they deliberately hide it, they can still detect the strange aura emanating from their bodies, they must all be people with strange powers." If the Praetorian Guards in the imperial capital were all the same as them, then the old emperor was by no means a good person. Shen Teng never made a move, because he felt an extraordinary aura among the soldiers who came with him, and those people were by no means easy to match.

"The old emperor has really made full preparations for this operation!" Shen Teng's body released a mysterious light, he had already seen that the battle between the two imperial generals was about to come to an end, and it was time to make his own move.

Shen Teng is an understanding person, no matter what the heart of the eldest prince is, no matter how he hides it, he has bet on him for so long, and there is no way back after paying so much, he can only go to the black and follow him up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, until he seizes the throne, and the one who stands in the way dies.

Shangguan Hongri fought Dongfang Changqing, the two imperial generals were worthy of their positions, and they both had excellent combat effectiveness, but unfortunately, there was only one winner on the battlefield.