The hazy skeleton-type ghost qi was a forbidden method that dozens of old priests in the rear had joined forces. When the ghost qi entered the body, it was a forest evil qi that rushed straight to the heart, and the cold qi was so cold that Beqi's body was cold along the way, almost paralyzing his body completely. Just when Beqi was about to be unable to withstand the invasion of this ghost qi, and his body was stiff and about to fall to the ground, a strange heat flow rose from all over his body, easily dispersing the ghost qi.

The heat was so familiar, Beg suddenly thought of the strange bookstore, and the old man in the bookstore who was clearly blind, but he was holding a book and shaking his head and admiring it. It was a spiritual tea given by the blind old man, and after not begging to drink it, the spiritual tea dispelled the dead qi that had been congested in his body at that time, and his injuries were restored.

Today, it is this spiritual tea that saves Don Beggar. But Beqi clearly sensed that this was the last bit of power left in his body by Lingcha. After expelling this ghost qi that almost froze Beggar, the medicinal power of the spirit tea completely disappeared.

"I won't have such good luck next time!" Don't beg to learn from the pain and start to review the gains and losses this time.

It's a real disaster, don't beg to feel that your luck is really bad for a while. I originally wanted to go back and avoid Feng Qingwu and his party, but I didn't expect that the gale actually took Feng Qingwu to touch him, and he was caught in this muddy water. Feng Qingwu and the knights she led were just that, they were hit by the strong wind, and these people were also killed and injured, leaving one Feng Qingwu, who was powerless to pose a threat to Beg.

"Wind Dove!" silently recited the name of Wind Dove, Bebeg clenched his hands into fists, and secretly ruthless in his heart.

Although he killed Xiao Luotian's seventy-two generals, in fact, he made Feng Jiu suffer a big loss, but Don't beg to breathe in his heart and never get down. Don't beg to grit your teeth secretly, the grudge against which you were almost besieged to death this time must be avenged.

"It's just, it's a matter of timing!" Don't beg to secretly think to himself, Feng Lingling's father Feng Lingling is a Zhongzhou pastor, and he also belongs to the most powerful feudal officials in the Dayu Dynasty. If you want to take revenge on Feng Jiu, you must find the right time to kill with one blow, and don't give him any chance to turn the tables, otherwise you will be killed. But don't beg and think about it, maybe when he is calculating the wind dove, he can also give Yu Yu a little good looks by the way?

Zhongzhou Zuo Si Tian Yuxuan, don't remember the palm that almost broke him.

Flying all the way, the speed of stealing the Blood Escape Secret Method is extremely fast, and with the Blood Escape Demon Light in the Purgatory Demon Sutra, it is even faster than the Blood Escape Demon Light in the Purgatory Demon Sutra. It's just that this blood escape technique has too much damage to the blood qi, and Bei Qi flew out for six hours in one breath, and it was more than 100,000 miles away from the place where he did just now, and then he suddenly squirted out a mouthful of plasma like clear water, and stopped slowly.

Quickly took out more than a dozen blood crystals and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowed the blood crystals into his stomach and digested them slowly, don't beg to pinch his fingerprints and quickly absorb jīng's blood vitality to restore his own loss. Fortunately, he had so many blood crystals turned into Heavenly Immortal Jīng blood with him, and he had lost more than seventy percent of the jīng blood in his body by ordinary people, and he didn't know how much time it would take to slowly recuperate.

The rich jīng blood vitality gradually spreads, bits and pieces of blood are born from the bone marrow, and the abundant strength slowly recovers. He stood in a remote mountain depression, and with each swallow, the air in the radius continued to fluctuate and rotate, creating a small whirlwind.

Just when Beggar's jīng blood was about to return to its peak state, and he was about to regain his surging blood, a Buddha horn came, and a pure gold Zen staff with the thickness of a sea bowl with a dull lion's roar slammed straight into Beggar's heart from behind.

Beggar's body trembled, and several defensive spiritual weapons that were warm in his body were activated one after another, and he rushed out of the body with various light flames to protect his body. These spiritual artifacts were given by the elders of Yuanhua Lao Zu and other masters when they left Qingya Star, and each of them was a rare jīng product.

However, the attacking Zen staff is clearly a Buddha treasure of comparable quality to immortal weapons, and several spiritual weapons are surging, just protecting Beggar, and a yellow sè air flow suddenly erupted from the Zen staff, turning into a huge dragon head and rushing out. The light flames of several spiritual weapons suddenly dimmed, the instrument spirits wailed, and a large halo exploded, and the Zen staff pierced through these spiritual weapons, and directly hit Bei Qi's back heart.

The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield had just been attacked by fifty-nine Xiao Luo Tian generals, and his vitality had been greatly depleted, and the machine spirit had also fallen into a coma. When the Zen staff was less than half an inch away from Beqi's back heart, the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield sensed Beg's sudden and violent fluctuation of mood, and then let out a dragon groan, releasing a piece of yellow sè earthy qi that enveloped Bebeg's body.

Huang Sè entangled the Zen staff, delaying the momentum of the Zen staff's progress, and offsetting the sixty percent of the Zen staff's strength. But the remaining forty percent of the strength still hit Beggar's heart, like a heavy artillery bombardment, hitting Bebeg's heart to sink three inches. Bei Qi, who was silently absorbing the blood crystal jīng qi, and the blood qi in his body was drumming endlessly, and his heart was almost so shocked that he rushed out of his body. When he opened his mouth, a large piece of blood sprayed out, and Beqi was beaten and flew forward, flying out dozens of feet away like a kite.

An embarrassed turn, don't beg to take off and twist his body, and it was easy to stabilize the figure that rushed forward. He staggered back a few steps, and looked at the person who attacked him behind him, who was clearly a strong monk who was one foot three feet tall, with a strong body like steel, and his skin showed a strange brass sè, faintly exuding a metallic luster.

This monk has a three-foot diameter of Buddha light behind his head, and there is a jade-white crescent mark in the center of his eyebrows. This monk has his upper body exposed, and his lower body is wrapped in a python skin, and he is a monk who subdues the dragon and subdues the tiger, and is a great virtue who kills people and sets fires.

Seeing that Beqi turned around, the monk held the Zen staff in his left hand and slammed it to the ground, put his right hand on his chest, and sang to Beqi: "My Buddha is merciful, good and good!

Don't beg to grit his teeth, he didn't reply, but stroked the place where he was hit by a monk's Zen stick with his backhand. There are several spinal segments of the posterior heart that are misaligned, the spinal cord is compressed, and the whole body is numb. Bei Qi gritted his teeth and stretched out his fingers to clasp the deformed spine and pulled it out, and with a 'click' spine realigned his position, Bei Qi took a deep breath, and the innate Aoki aura containing infinite vitality flowed rapidly in the injured place, the injury recovered quickly, and the pain gradually dissipated invisibly.

When the injury was almost healed, Bei Qi gritted his teeth and looked at the monk and said angrily: "Monk, I have no grievances with you, why did you secretly kill you?"

The monk smiled and chanted a Buddha name, and the monk said in a deep voice: "The poor monk treasures the Arhat, can you be familiar with the Taoist friends? The poor monk is the great protector disciple of the Great Lotus Terrace and the six-armed demon descending great Bodhisattva Lotus Throne. Daoyou bullied the poor monk's junior brother, and the poor monk naturally wanted to find the Taoist, and the good student and the Taoist friend were careful!"

In the distance, more than a dozen auspicious clouds flew up from the valley, and the angry Baosheng Arhat and sixteen great monks with the same strong body flew towards this side in the clouds. Separated from the distance, Baosheng Arhat shouted loudly: "Splash Dao, you hurt the poor monk so hard! Mutton didn't eat, but stained with a sāo, splash Dao, Po Dao, Grandpa Buddha didn't break you into ten thousand pieces, how can you be worthy of your great kindness!"

Slanting at Baosheng Arhat, Bei Qi smiled at Baoxin Arhat and asked: "How did you find me? Could it be that you have been following me all the way? Impossible, I think I am still very careful, it is impossible to be followed by you and not be aware of it!"

Baosheng Arhat had already rushed over in the clouds, and he raised a Vajra Demon Suppression Sword violently to slash at Beggar.

Don't bother to look at Baosheng Luohan, he just looked at Baoxin Luohan with a smile.

Baoxin Luohan coughed deeply, and Baosheng Luohan, who was still like a mad tiger just now, immediately stopped his hand, the sword blade was only less than three feet above Beggar's head, but he still put away the sword, obediently saluted Baoxin Luohan, and then drove the cloud backwards.

Together with the other sixteen sturdy monks, the eighteen monks including Baoxin Arhat and Baosheng Arhat formed a circle with a diameter of about 100 sheets, and wrapped Beqi tightly in the circle. The breath of the eighteen monks was faintly formed into a piece, like a copper wall and an iron wall, firmly trapping Beg inside.

Seeing that Beg had been trapped in the secret King Kong Tianlong Demon Circle of his master, Baoxin Arhat smiled reservedly and slowly took out a Bodhi leaf the size of a pu fan from the python skin wrapped around his waist. This Bodhi leaf is crystal clear like a jasper carving, and a circle of golden Buddha light envelops the page, exuding a strange fragrance that calms the mind.

"This is the Bodhi Zen heart leaf refined by my master with the power of heaven and spirit, if you have a request, the poor monk writes the text on this page with his own jīng blood, and another Bodhi Zen heart leaf in my master's hand can be displayed. In the same way, if my master writes on the Zen heart leaf in his hand, the poor monk can also receive the news immediately. Baoxin Arhat said proudly: "My master Sanliantai six-armed demon subjugation great Bodhisattva, good at subduing demons and eliminating demons, the immeasurable Buddha's eyes of cultivation are swept away, and everything in the Zhou Tian world is in front of you. ”

Beg nodded and said, "I see, that Bodhisattva discovered the poor path?"

Baoxin Arhat bowed his head and said, "Seven hours ago, we waited here for us. ”

Bei Qi gasped, seven hours ago, Bei Qi was still fighting with Xiao Luo Tian, he didn't know that he would flee for his life here, and that Bodhisattva had predicted that he would come here.

With a wry smile, Don't beg know that this is because the other party's Dao mana exceeds his own by too much, so he can find his own clues from the vast heavenly machine, so as to deduce his future fate. Unless Beg can condense the innate chaotic law body in the Stealing Sutra and completely deprive his own aura from the Heavenly Machine, those great supernatural powers will be able to clearly grasp his every move!

You only need the innate two yang energy!

Beqi took a deep breath, and he said to Baoxin Luohan, "The monk stopped me, and he wants to do something?"

Baoxin Arhat smiled lowly, and he bowed his head and said: "Daoist friends have a fate with my Buddhism, and I also invite Daoists to worship under my teacher's seat!"

Don't beg for a moment, why do you have a relationship with Buddhism again?

Baosheng Arhat was very simple, he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over all the treasures you robbed from Qingxu Xianguan, and then obediently enter my Buddhism to be a miscellaneous coolie boy, we will spare you today, otherwise it will be difficult for you to die if you want to die!"

Don't beg and said angrily: "Rob and rob, am I very close to your Buddhism?"

With a roar, Beqi opened his mouth and spewed out the greedy wolf sword, and a black light went straight to Baosheng Luohan.