In the palm of the bluestone, where it was closed, the little spider that was originally pinched in the palm of his hand was pinched to death at this moment, splashing extremely light blood, oozing out of the fingers, almost invisible.

This is the cause and effect of everything, which begins with Him and ends with Him.

A flash of redness flashed in his eyes.

The choice of this back row on the table is not about how to choose bluestone, nor is it about whether to choose bluestone.

No one can escape cause and effect.

To be in cause and effect is to be bound by cause and effect.

If you don't make a move, it's against Buddhism.

Out of his hand, break the Buddha's vows.

The wind inside and outside the Great Banyan Temple at the same time, suddenly whistling, the pear blossom scarlet, the sky and the earth are dark, the cobwebs began to sweep forward at a very fast speed, and the city wall of the Great Banyan Temple was wrapped in an instant, not very patiently over the wall, but the moment after tightening the city wall, directly collapsed the wall of the Great Banyan Temple that had not been repaired for a hundred years and was printed with the Sanskrit Buddha seal.

King Kong Dasheng, bleak in an instant.

The entire huge cobweb pocket wrapped around the illusion where the bluestone was located, shrinking day by day.

Qingshi has already made a move, and the killing is only in an instant.

The cobwebs are stained with the blood of the Bodhisattva who has broken the heart of the Dao, and it is done.

The person behind the scenes has reached the final stage.

Hou Qing, who was sitting outside the world of the immortal monument, the childish child's face was full of relaxation, looking like he was waiting to sit back and enjoy it, and his expression was full of this bodhisattva spirit, which was much more relaxed than he imagined.

The wind and snow silver city lord couldn't see his expression clearly under the mask, and the corners of the green ghost's lips were still smiling, but he was thoughtfully reminded at this time.

Hou Qing raised his eyebrows without revealing a trace, and he caught a glimpse of the Silver City City Lord's movements in his sleeves.

That is the most inconspicuous string control technique in the exercises he left behind.

Hou Qing had already guessed that this "kind-hearted" city lord of Yincheng who helped him get out of trouble had no good intentions, saying that he wanted to help him regain the immortal monument, but in fact, he was watching the fire from the other side of the river in an upright manner.

In the end, it's a pity that I missed a little.

Hou Qing sneered in his heart, silently reciting a sentence of greed is not enough to die, pretending to be very good and continuing to sit cross-legged on the ground, his gestures continued to seal, pretending not to see the Silver City Lord's soul thought that quietly infiltrated into the world of the immortal tablet.

This half wisp of Bodhisattva Divine Soul, where is it so easy to get your hands on?

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The wind howls in the Great Banyan Temple.

Outside the cobweb, Hou Qing's soul has the blessing of that wisp of the power of the void, and the progress is extremely fast, and in an instant, it crossed the vast world in the immortal monument and came to the illusion of the bluestone.

The villain transformed by Hou Qing's spirit was galloping, and the red flames burned behind him.

At the same time, a divine soul villain mixed with the meaning of wind and frost was like a meteor, and the wind and snow struck with this divine soul, catching up with Houqing at an extremely fast speed.

The moment the soul of the city lord of Yincheng and Hou Qing went hand in hand, the wind and snow were great, and the crimson soul was directly frozen into a piece of ice slag, and the wisp of power of the void was unexpectedly withdrawn, and the speed of the wind and snow skyrocketed, and it really turned into an invisible streamer, smashed into the illusion of the bluestone, and went straight to the Bodhisattva Divine Soul that was almost at your fingertips in the Great Banyan Temple.

As long as the bluestone with the broken Dao heart at this moment is refined into a puppet, the city lord of Yincheng can refine the half wisp of the hidden divine soul, hold the immortal stele, and kill every illusion in the world in the stele at will.

As for the Houqing Divine Soul that was left behind by himself.

In his opinion, he has always been just a poor devil who has lived too long and finally lived into an old fool.

Ice slag shatters.

The soul villain transformed by Hou Qing had a gloomy face, staring at the illusion of the Great Banyan Temple that had been seized by others, and there was a sense of schadenfreude between his eyebrows.

Then this fiery red divine soul shattered in an instant, turning into dozens of them, and merged into the scattered illusions.

Houqing's goal has never been bluestone.

Top demon cultivators such as the East Monarch and the West Demon have too strong Dao hearts, and they can't swallow them now, so they are directly given up by Hou Qing.

According to the strength of the Dao heart of the person in the illusion, Hou Qing separated his divine soul in turn, adhered to the surface of the cobweb of the illusion, and the most powerful wisp of divine soul slowly drilled into Jian Zhaoxin's illusion.

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The wind in the Great Banyan Temple suddenly roared, and it was even more powerful than before.

Heaven and earth roared.

There was blood splattering.

Someone pointed and exploded the head of a little highness of the Southern Dynasty.

Then there was a punch in the air, smashing the sturdy hatted guest's body to pieces, sparse, flesh and blood flying, and splashed far away on the cobwebs that had been bound to the mud altar of the banyan tree in the Great Banyan Temple.

With the vast divine power and vajra physique, the third punch blew up half of the skinny hater's body, leaving a pair of fists that were clenched in his hands by the Bodhisattva Dharma.

It all happened in the most bloody way.

It's almost unbearable to see.

The scarlet bluestone in his eyes finally saw clearly the cobweb that was shrinking wildly when his Dao heart collapsed.

His eyes instantly returned to clarity.

If you are a little more crazy, will that cobweb already swallow yourself?

It's a pity that it's a little worse.

Much worse, to be exact.

He just manipulated the Bodhisattva's Dharma Phase, and when the anger was eroding his heart and lungs, he crushed the fists of the two haters with the power of the Dharma Phase.

The one who really committed the murder was another person.

Under the big banyan tree, I don't know when, there is a lotus figure.

His Royal Highness put one hand on Qingshi's shoulder, and sent the Sanskrit of the four major scriptures of Buddhism into the Qingshi Purple Mansion through the power of the divine soul, which made him sober up for a moment.

The other hand, in just a very short period of time, made one finger and two punches.

Yi Xiao smiled and laughed at herself: "The feeling of killing yourself is a little strange. ”

He whispered offended.

casually pressed the head of Master Liansheng behind him, and his energy burst out.

Blood splattered.

"Someone once said to me that man is in heaven and earth, bound by cause and effect, and cannot be free or transcendent. ”

After Yi Xiao finished all this, he shook his sleeves and slowly withdrew the hand on Qingshi's shoulder.

"It's a pity, the cause and effect in your mouth, I can smash it if I want to, what can I do?"

His lotus robe had never been stained with blood, and it was stirring in the wind, and the hunt sounded, and the hem of his robe was pitch black, like thick ink spilling out.

His Royal Highness smiled and looked at the divine soul that continued to land in the distance, wanting to see who the queen was, and who was sacred.

The result was a divine soul mixed with the wind and snow of the Northland.

That divine soul was like a meteor, directly smashing down a city wall of the Great Banyan Temple, and after landing, it quickly expanded, shaking off a broken brick and tile, and transformed, no longer the soul villain who was more than a foot before, but turned into a middle-aged man with big sleeves fluttering in the wind and snow, but his face was still covered with a green ghost mask, and at this moment, it looked quite funny.

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes and looked at this "old acquaintance".

smashed into the bluestone illusion realm, and immediately knew that he had fallen into the calculating Silver City City Lord, his face was ugly at this moment.

"I said which brute it was, and he was determined to release Hou Qing, the rat that everyone shouted at when he crossed the street. His Royal Highness smiled and looked at the bloodless bleak face of the person opposite, and said with emotion: "It turned out to be you, and it was indeed a nest of snakes and rats." ”

"Since you're here, it's better to stay. ”

"Look at your Purple Mansion...... How many punches can you punch me?"