"From the beginning, I went to the sand core? ”

Yi Qian's expression when he opened his eyes was surprisingly calm, and the connection between his true power and Bi Xunzhu could not be severed by itself, as if the major arteries had been cut off, and the true power was bubbling outward like blood, and normal people had already been in a hurry to deal with it, but Yi Qian's face did not change as if the true power that was being lost was not his.

"No... It shouldn't be like this..."

Yi Qian frowned, although the wisp of divine consciousness he left on Bi Xunzhu had been destroyed and he could no longer perceive the specific situation over there, but he always felt that things could not be concluded by the scene he had just seen, if Huajing asked him to urge Bi Xunzhu's fundamental purpose was really to use his true power to suppress and subdue the sand core, then there was no need to fly to the sand core after the sand and gravel made a guide, it didn't make sense.

But Yi Qian didn't take the initiative to speak, Hua Jing could only hold back and not speak, he couldn't leak his arrangements in order to gamble, after all, the Wind and Sand Spirit King over there was still in the dark, and as for the sand and gravel in Bixun Pearl, under Hua Jing's control, no news could be transmitted at all.

"No matter how big your Jin Dan is, will it be possible that you will be able to survive until the Wind Sand Spirit King discovers my plan?"

Hua Jing didn't have any expression on his face, and secretly sneered in his heart, in order to achieve the most important purpose, what he urgently needed was a monk with a large amount of true power to absorb, this real power must be active, so the true power stored with some magic weapons has no use value, and the monk who meets his needs normally has to be a great monk of about the third layer of Yuanying, but which of the old monsters who have been practicing for many years is not extremely desperate? It was obviously difficult to coax such a great monk to work for his life, which also troubled Huajing for a long time.

However, just when Hua Jing thought that he was likely to miss this great opportunity, Yi Qian entered his field of vision, although the conflict with Tian Wenyao, the executive protector of the White Tower Sect, happened under his nose, but Hua Jing, who had a transcendent position in the White Tower Sect, actually did not have the need to come forward to show favor and calm the fight, but he was keenly aware that Yi Qian's true strength was different from ordinary people, so he put on a very low posture to show his goodwill, since this time he has begun to pay attention to and investigate Yi Qian, and after learning about his participation in the Tianjiao pre-selection, Hua Jing wanted to look up to the sky and laugh many times, thinking that this was a gift from God。

Later, step by step, after soliciting and persuading, Hua Jing felt that Yi Qian's eight out of ten nine had completely fallen into the sweet trap set by himself, but Yi Qian's meaningful smile before made his confidence a little shaken, and now he was so completely ignoring the rapid loss of real power and his thoughtful expression, which made Hua Jing a little uncertain about Yi Qian's thoughts.

Huajing, who was mostly focused on Yi Qian, didn't notice it, and the eyes of the Wind and Sand Spirit King, who was quietly recuperating not far away, narrowed into slits, and there was some strange brilliance flashing in it...

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In the dust that could not be seen, two figures flew quickly one after the other, and the mountain passed by in an instant, revealing a huge circle of light in front of it, red like eight large lanterns.

The figure in front of him stopped first, as if he was observing the fierce demon in the blood-colored light cluster more than ten zhang in front of him.

"What are you going to do with you? Don't be scared to pee your pants when Mi kills for a while. ”

Lei Jun behind him also stopped, nine thunder nails alternately surrounded his body, and all the gravel and fine slag in the "crackling" sound could not be approached, and his robe was still so spotless.

Ignoring Mi Sheng's sarcasm, Lei Jun's gaze fell on the blood mass and never moved away, he turned a blind eye to the fierce demons who were struggling and howling in the blood group, and stared directly at the red light in the center of the blood group.

The color of the blood mass is red, and the color of the tiny light is also red, but in Lei Jun's eyes, the two are simply very different!

"No wonder... That's why my father asked me to come here..."

All the dissatisfaction and doubts disappeared at this moment, and Lei Jun was stunned for a moment and then he was ecstatic from the bottom of his heart!

That's the Evil Moon Buddha Blood!

The Silent Thunder Hall has nothing to do with Buddhism, but almost all of the Silent Thunder Hall exercises have such a sentence: "Evil Moon Buddha Blood, the key to the success of my Hall's thunder technique!"

Regarding this point, Lei Jun has asked his father more than once, but Lei Jingcang has never had a clear explanation for this, and only said a more vague reason, but the existence of this reason is enough to make Lei Jun very excited at the moment!

"If your father gets the blood of the Evil Moon Buddha, even if it is only a drop, he can break through the current shackles. ”

Lei Jingcang's cultivation has stagnated for hundreds of years at the peak of Yuanying? As a last resort, he has no choice but to attract thousands of heavenly thunderbolts to find an opportunity to find an opportunity and fail to break through, and because of this matter, he was laughed at as a madman by the people of the world, and a small drop of Evil Moon Buddha blood can help him succeed, and the value of this thing is self-evident!

What's more...

Lei Jun's gaze swept over the other blood clusters, there were a total of eight identical blood clusters here, didn't it mean that there were eight drops of Evil Moon Buddha blood?

Lei Jun, who has always disliked to show all his emotions on his face, it is difficult to hide the excitement in his heart at this time, as if there is some invisible flame burning in his eyes, it seems that he can already see the exciting scene of entering the Yuan Infant Stage with the foundation of the Great Perfection of Infants!

Without even looking at Mi Sheng, Lei Jun suddenly rushed forward, like a thunderbolt flashing on a sunny day, and flew out of the blood-colored light cluster in an instant.

"Wow-"

Lei Jun's momentum caused the light to fluctuate like a liquid, and the fierce demon close to this side not only retreated in fear, but also squeezed forward desperately, looking at Lei Jun's eyes full of violence and ferocity.

"Look for death!"

Lei Jun snorted coldly, and the nine thunder nails poured out countless rays of lightning to envelop him, and crashed headlong into the ball of light like a thunderball, and for a while, the terrible beast roar came and went, splashing a puff of viscous red liquid, like blood, and it was still hot blood! After coming into contact with the cold outside world, bursts of white vapor came out.

"Sick in the brain?"

Mi Sheng stretched his neck forward, but he couldn't see Lei Jun's back anymore, and after scolding, he turned around and flew back.

Compared to those fierce demons, the cave he had just passed by was more worthy of his attention.

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End of Chapter 481