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She wants to use this girl to discuss land acquisition with white sap.

As for whether the two little mandarin ducks together will cause all kinds of bad luck?

One is that Lingqi himself is not afraid, that kind of small natural disaster is to kill tens of thousands of civilians, and it can only be done without any precautions, Lingqi mediates a little, and the small disaster will pass.

Besides, Lingqi is planning to give them to the old fairy of Qingjiao as apprentices, and the existence of his home planet itself is a big demonic disaster, and the small bad luck of white sap can't even make a splash in it.

As soon as the door is closed, there is another world inside, which outsiders can't open, and it is said that the holy monk Dharma is wonderful.

Even though it was a half-step cave heaven that shrank and shrunk and shrunk again, Lingqi also had the confidence that it could last for at least ten days, and these ten days were actually the time that the tiny mana she had invested spontaneously dissipated.

After all, the expert shot, although the mana invested in this small test is not much, but the details of the skill are impeccable, not the same level, and it is also immersed in the power of the space system spell know-how for a long time, it is impossible to easily break the small means of the spiritual habitat.

Then, with such confidence, Lingqi and Xu Jiao'er were about to go down the stairs......

Boom!

The roof of the third floor of the inn was completely overturned.

The golden light is bursting, like a rain of flowers!

Jing Sanzang clenched his fist with one hand, and the action was like the posture of a muscular giant who was roaring the proverb "I have no regrets in my life...... And the muscles on his body have indeed become exaggerated, which is completely in line with the majestic physique that should be matched for that pose.

"Buddha You!" Lingqi's pupils shrank, and he recognized this well-known strong trick in the Buddhist sect.

"That's right, it's the Buddha...... It seems that the demon girl has an extraordinary background, and she actually understands the supreme tantric method of my Buddhist sect?"

Jing Sanzang shattered the roof of the third floor, which had already made a big fuss, and he could no longer hide the traces of the fighting method.

However, his punch was still somewhat controlled, and most of the power penetrated into the spatial fault, breaking the structure of the half-step cave sky, and the residual brilliance went straight to the sky, because although the power was strong, it directly evaporated the roof just right, and there was no extra brick and tile rubble to fall, so it didn't hurt any innocents.

And in front of Jing Sanzang's majestic and energetic muscles and knees, he sat paralyzed and weak as if he was in the last years, scumbag?

His whole body was pale, as if he would disappear at any moment: "Master...... I can't imagine that the disciple will be able to see the majesty of the Buddha again in his lifetime, this life is worth it!"

"Huaijing, you are the key to neutralizing the water and fire soul power of the two monsters of the ape and badger, if you want to urge the power of the Buddha's blessing, you must use your mana as a guide, you can't die!"

Jing Sanzang hugged Ru Huaijing with concern, and his tiger eyes were tearful:

"This demon girl has a strong mana, just to break her confinement, you must use the power of the Buddha's blessing to seriously hurt my beloved disciple...... Today, the poor monk will never die with you!"

The monk's anger condensed into substance, but it was locked around by a Buddha's light, and it had the characteristics of King Kong and Bodhi at the same time, which was very mysterious.

Lingqi squinted: "Buddha You, even I only used it in the old days, when I witnessed the Buddha's power against demons. ”

This is a method of praying for the power of the Buddha to protect the Dharma bearers from evil spirits, to restrain the demonic nature with Buddha nature, and to protect the essence, energy, and spirit of the practitioner.

The secret of this move lies in the fact that it can make the user instantly gather the astronomical level of the same Buddha power, gather a little, and burst out with endless power.

For example, there is a monk who performs this magic skill, and he can gather the Buddha power of all things in most of the galaxy, which greatly exceeds the realm of the theory and emits unreasonable cross-border mana.

However, just like when the Lingqi Mother Star was killed by a demonic disaster, tens of thousands of true disciples from the top and bottom of the Minglian Temple urged the Buddha to bless together, but in fact, the power was not much stronger than that of a single person, but it was scattered to tens of thousands of disciples and weakened.

It is true that the scope of the Buddha power that is inspired by this kind of urging has also expanded by 10,000 times, but the Buddha power of all things is easy to gather on rare planets that have given birth to living beings, and if you simply talk about the vastness of space, although there are many galaxies and planets, there are probably no planets that can give birth to living beings.

In short, Jing Sanzang's son can use the magic skills of the Buddha, which can only show that he has indeed obtained the true transmission of Buddhism.

Even if his own cultivation is still shallow, he doesn't know the mystery of returning to the virtual realm, and he doesn't even understand the principle of the Buddha's magic, but as long as he is taught by the injured master and knows how to activate the "Buddha's Blessing", the Buddha power of all things he summons will directly and unreasonably give him the cultivation realm equivalent to that of a strong Buddha in the galaxy...... In other words, the "Buddha You" magic technique itself is a trick to bring the concept of "calf protection" to the extreme.

"Listening to the conversation between their master and apprentice, even the three apprentices were arranged to help this kid be able to perform this trick, otherwise in the orthodox Buddhist sect, those who can or are allowed to use the Buddha's blessing method are at least seed-level inner disciples and comprehend the Dan Qi. ”

Anyway, it's a bit of a hassle to mess with this kind of guy.

But it's just a bit of a hassle......

In the era of Lingqi, "calf protection" is a common problem of all sects, and it is a Buddhist sect that invisibly turns the behavior of "calf protection" into a blatant compilation of spells, although some people will ridicule them, saying that they abide by the precepts in the open, and there are many thieves in secret, but they will not make a big fuss, after all, their own sect will be arrogant and arrogant when they protect the calves.

"Little monk, if you can use this trick, then you are qualified to discuss with me the qualifications to fight in an open place, because what I am facing now is not your little monk, but the layout of the Buddhist sect in this galaxy...... The elders of your Buddha Sect are the best at forbearance, and you can't tell how many Hedao-level monsters are hidden behind them!"

"Having said that, you are a junior at the level of Qi refining, and you are not even a disciple of the Inner Sect True Transmission, so it is not good for me to directly attack my status here. ”

"In this way, I also have a disciple on my side who has not yet officially entered the master's sect, but I have also received a lot of support from this seat, and it is not much different from your situation, so let her be your opponent. ”

Lingqi is now holding Xu Jiao'er in one hand, and is passing words while flying in the air.

And Jing Sanzang also drove the magnificent golden Buddha light around him, and pursued Lingqi with jealousy and hatred.

Lingqi's words were clearly transmitted to Jing Sanzang's ears, and at the same time, she sent out another transmission, beckoning Demon Ni:

"Little Lady Breeze, there's a big bustle here, do you want to come and have a table?"

"Coming, coming! Toothless grandpa, take me flying!"

Demon Ni rushed to the location where Lingqi issued the coordinates and made her debut.

Then she saw a muscular muscular monk:

"Hmm, it's a disgusting feeling. ”

But the old man Wu Jianzhen, who was in charge of the battle, was originally very passive and slacking off, and he accommodated the demon Ni nonsense without a ride, and when he saw this Jing Sanzang, his fighting spirit was actually high:

"It's a very good offspring, with the taste of a strong man! Such a bold man who has exercised his body to the extreme is rare to see in the Douxuanmen Star Domain where I was born. ”

Lingqi disagreed: "His physique is not cultivated by himself, it is just a trick of Buddhism." However, since Wu Jianwei Daoyou is interested, you might as well learn a thing or two from him. ”

"Yes, yes, since Grandpa Toothless likes it, then I'll leave all the fights to you, I don't want to have anything to do with this muscular monk. The demon girl also took advantage of the situation.

"That's not good...... Wu Jianwei showed the strong side of the veteran master:

"Little doll, although your mana core has attracted many magic weapons and spiritual sense, they have neither a treasure carrier, nor a sufficient amount of mana to urge, just suppressed by the pure life energy of this monk's blood and qi to the point of explosion, plus the Buddha's mana is originally fierce and uncast, Weizhen Huanyu, even if the old man has rich combat experience, it is difficult to urge the weak magic weapon spiritual sense to fight against this huge power like a mountain. ”

"Therefore, the little doll's blood is indispensable, and the old man will definitely ensure that you are well-thought. ”

Demon Ni is still hesitating here, Jing Sanzang has long run out of patience: "What are you talking about, the evil demons and foreign ways are all crossed by my Buddha Light Iron Fist!"

The giant palm falling from the sky, like another round of the sun, the golden light is so rich that it far exceeds the brilliance of the noon sun, piercing all things at the same time, and will not produce the illusion of white light because of excessive intensity, really showing the most authentic Buddha light tone between golden and orange.

Even the location of the demon girl and the spirit habitat seems to have been blown away by the Buddha's light, and there is no shadow left, and they have disappeared into the endless light curtain?

No, there is still a small shadow stubbornly resisting, as if in the Guanghua Waterfall shrouded in Buddha's light, a sharp stubborn stone poked out, opening a gap in the water curtain:

"Here comes the sword!"

It was Wu Jianxi, who dispatched a magic weapon spiritual sense, wrapped around the demon girl's wrist, and at the same time mobilized a wisp of demon ni's origin life energy from the Yuan Magnetic Aurora core and injected it into this spiritual consciousness vein.

As a result, this wisp of magic weapon spiritual consciousness, which gradually condensed from an illusory shadow into a physical body, gradually became wide and lengthened from a sharp corner that pierced through the waterfall of light, and finally grew into another mountain cliff that was enough to intercept the light curtain......

"Keygate Radiance Mirror Sword!"

The magic weapon in the hand of the demon girl is formed, like a giant sword as thick as the door panel, but its shape is not rough, but carved with a lot of cloud patterns on the edge, as if there are the heads, feet and feet of all things in heaven and earth, in the hazy cloud pattern shroud, showing ups and downs.

There is no blade on the edge of this sword, but the sword body is bright and incomparable, and it is specially designed to restrain all kinds of exercises and treasures released in the form of brilliance, and then return them all.

Those who recognize this treasure can tell its mysteries beautifully, but for the demon girl who saw the true face of this treasure for the first time, she choked Wu Jian's eyes and vomited blood when she opened her mouth:

"Toothless grandpa, why did you dismantle a dressing mirror for me?"

"What kind of dressing mirror, the girl knows the stinky beauty!"

Wu Jianwei unceremoniously reprimanded the demon girl, as if he wanted to vent all the frustration during this time: "If you don't understand, talk less, and obediently look at my mountain swordsmanship." ”

He urged the mirror sword to fly up and down, and because of its huge size, it didn't look like the power of the demon girl's wrist at all, but like a sword dragging a sword spike, fluttering in the wind.

Anyway, this is just convenient for Wu Jianwei to control the spiritual movements, so as not to start from the demon girl's side, every bone, tendon, and the adjustment of the center of gravity of the body must be paid attention to one by one.

Besides, the mirror sword and sword body, the reflected Buddha light happened to shine on Jing Sanzang's body, and the two pillars of light canceled each other out, allowing the monk to reappear in his true body.

Next, it was a hard-fought fight, and the hand that was not holding the sword changed fists, palms, claws, and fingers in various forms, firmly locking the monk's throat, and it was spicy:

"Chasing Life and Locking the Throat Gong!" The name of this technique is old-fashioned, it seems to be a mortal realm martial art, but in fact, it is a collection of tricks created by Wu Jianwei in his later years, which can capture the flow of the breath of living beings and cut it off in one fell swoop.

In his later years, he had been suppressing the realm, and only used the minimum strength to maintain his withered life, wandering among the sea of stars.

Therefore, he specially created a trick that even if he used such a drooping and old body, which had almost no mana, he could compete with the master of cultivation and attainment.

This technique is known as "chasing life", it is really a veritable soul chasing life, even if you are a master of cultivation, you will inevitably be deducted from the qi machine node in one fell swoop, inhibiting the flow of mana.

So, the demon girl used a look that seemed to be on a roller coaster, screaming again and again, but without any real fear, or fright, as if she was playing, and made a trick that only an old monster who had been immersed in martial arts fighting routines for hundreds of years would have blocked all the movements of Jing Sanzang.

"It's all evil demons, how can a poor monk succumb to such a vicious kung fu?" The monk's throat moved, like swallowing copper pills of molten iron, and he swallowed, just as the demon ni, or Wu Jian's finger claws, arrived, deeply embedded in the deep socket where his throat and collarbone intersected......

And then you can't take it out.

"Golden bell jar, iron cloth bag!" Jing Sanzang's whole body was full of golden soup, converging into a whirlpool at the throat, as if opening a secret hole in another space.

The golden bell jar is of course a classic defensive move of Buddhism, and the iron cloth bag is a branch of this system of exercises, which is relatively soft, it is really like a big pocket, something has poked in, and it is difficult to pull it out.

Because they are actually more accustomed to the tactics of the martial arts system.

Because of his own low vision, Jing Sanzang has seen the most conflicts in physical martial arts, so his fighting style is smooth.

And although Wu Jianwei has traveled through the vast sea of stars, he has been involved in some splendid long-range fighting methods, mysterious rune arrays, and mysterious ghost riddles, but because he was born in the Xuanmen, he is the best at physical skills in his bones.

These two tricks have come and gone, and Jing Sanzang and Wu Jianwei each feel enjoyable.

Only the demon girl herself, watching the whole play, I don't understand what the two big men mean by the physical confrontation, and they still use their two little arms and legs......

She just noticed that Wu Jianxi's moves were streamlined to the extreme, and every tiny action had its own intention, practicality was king, and she was so rigid that she had no friends.

And the muscular monk's movements are mixed with a large number of meaningless handprints, postures, and configurations...... Well, is it really pointless to say that these actions are true?

Anyway, the part controlled by the toothless old man is trying to make moves with small movements, and my own will has enough room to summon other free parts, and I also learn to play with fun moves...... Anyway, being idle is idle. (To be continued.) )