Thundered

The extremely fierce Liliang bombarded over like a sea of mountains, and a huge rod with golden light smashed on the net burning with turquoise flames, and the sound of clicking sounded again and again, and the entire net made a shattering sound, and one of the extremely sharp screams sounded, and a hideous middle-aged image appeared on the net.

This is the instrument spirit of this low-grade immortal weapon, screaming miserably at this time, suddenly consuming its own origin, and suddenly urging the body.

"Puff Puff"

Streams of liquid as cold as water came out of the inner body of the net, and the turquoise flames above the entire net exploded, and with a roar, at a terrifying speed, they fled at once, dodging the frontal attack of the golden giant rod.

is still indomitable, suddenly hit hard and shake open the net of Taiyin, the golden giant rod carries infinite fierce momentum, collapses everything, and smashes the Qingyang old immortal.

"Peng!"

Qingyang Daxian felt as if he had stepped into the center of the whirlpool of the desolate wind, all his strength was missed, and his body actually had a tendency like a gyroscope turning, and what was more serious was that the tendons of the whole body were like strings, and he was violently plucked, like a lightning strike, and the Liuhe Immortal Armor on his body made a fine breaking sound, and his body boomed, and it fell down like a missile!

Fierce! Fierce!

Xiao Jin urged the slaughter of the best immortal weapon with all his might, and almost beat the Qingyang old immortal to death with a stick. And this, Xiao Jin's body now has too little energy, and can only urge one-tenth of the power of the immortal weapon. If you can push it with all your might, the power will skyrocket tenfold!

But even so, it's remarkable. The best immortal weapon is a weapon of the same level as the innate spirit treasure, the power destroys the heavens and the earth, contains the essence of chaos, many laws, Xiao Jin hit it with all his strength, and his own demon immortal power has also consumed more than nine layers, and his body is extremely soft for a while.

The huge spirit stone lying on the Qingyang Old Immortal was instantly pierced through a human-shaped hole, but the Qingyu Old Immortal himself was smashed down, instantly sinking into the ground for a hundred meters, his whole body was in severe pain, the blood in his mouth was spraying wildly, and his face was as white as paper gold.

And those little demons who followed him, none of them were injured, and they were dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes. Xiao Jin's attack this time, although the attack was extremely ferocious, he was able to retract and release it freely, and perfectly locked the Qingyang Old Immortal, but as for the others, they were not affected at all.

"Oops! It's so ferocious! My origin has been wounded, the other party will not die, my life will not be long! Fight!"

"Natal soul burning!

With a low shout, the soul rumbling in the Qingyang Old Immortal's body burned in a strange way, transforming into a terrifying liliang, all of which were infused into a rusty broken sword in his palm. The rusty broken sword suddenly emitted a crisp sword sound, and then, with a bang, a terrifying sword aura, with pure and incomparable killing intent, killing intent, murderous aura, killing intent, killing momentum.........

Shadowless and invisible, the momentum of the killing is like a rainbow, with a tragic atmosphere of no return, the killing righteousness of never killing the enemy and never surviving, rushing out fiercely!

At the same time, he quickly took out a small strand of earth milk essence, Xiao Jin took it, and immediately became fierce again, and Liliang was born in his body, and he didn't stop at all, and directly snorted, and also penetrated into the deep cave

"Damn old fellow!"

In an instant, Xiao Jin's angry roar came from this deep cave, and a monstrous terrifying murderous aura rushed into the sky.

"Ahh

Moko had been watching the battle, and when he saw this, he was taken aback, and hurriedly swept towards the deep hole.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Xiao Jin, who was covered in blood, grabbed the sluggish and weak Qingyang Old Immortal with his left hand, and rushed out to the ground, and at the same time, a stream of demon fairy power turned into ropes, binding the Qingyang Old Immortal like a zongzi. On Xiao Jin's left chest, there was a blood hole the size of a bowl, and the pale golden blood had been stopped by him, but it looked very oozing.

"Brother Quack, this old guy has been caught by me!" Little Jin Quack smiled strangely, very happy.

As he spoke, Xiao Jin threw it suddenly, and the old fairy of the green sheep fell to the ground like a log.

"Oh no! The old fairy has been defeated!

"Spare your life! The immortal spares his life, the little one is persecuted, and he has to obey!"

"Let's all run away!"

Before, Qingyang Lao Xian and Xiaojin fought, the speed was too fast, in the blink of an eye, a group of little demons had not reacted much, at this moment, seeing that Qingyang Lao Xian was defeated, he suddenly panicked, some began to flee, and some were prostrate on the demon cloud, constantly kowtowing.

"I'll see who dares to escape! Get back to me, or die!"

A bloody hole was punched in his chest, and Xiao Jin's domineering aura emerged in vain, his eyes widened, and he scolded loudly, and his voice was like thunder.

Under the threat of death, many fleeing demons obediently stopped their pace and returned in panic. Escape? Just kidding! This young man spewed blood in the mouth with a stick from the Qingyang Old Fairy, and then captured him alive, and escaped under the threat of the other party?

"Kim, are you alright?" Walking forward quickly, Moko watched the injuries on Kim's body.

"It's okay, big brother, it's good that my Xiaojin reacts quickly enough, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to be seriously injured." That sword qi just now was so sharp that it directly pierced through my body. With a low opening, Xiao Jin's heart palpitated.

"Whew!"

With a flash of figure, Xiao Jin came to the side of the Qingyang Old Immortal again, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed it in his palm.

Staring at the extremely weak Qingyang Old Immortal with hatred, Xiao Jin Senran smiled and said, "You goat, you almost hurt me, you should be beaten!"

"Papapapa"

After saying this, Xiao Jin directly slapped his face, opened his bow left and right, and slapped it fiercely.

"You!"

The crisp slap echoed, and the old fairy of Qingyang was furious, his face was hot and painful, and he snorted, showing that he was angry and fainted. A group of little demons gathered together at this moment, looking at the situation in front of them in shock, one by one they were stunned, and their heads couldn't react.

When Xiao Jin slapped the old fairy of Qingyang, Mo Ke was stunned for a moment, and he wanted to stop again, and after he slapped him more than 20 times, he said, "Okay, Xiao Jin, it's almost enough." ”

"Cheap you old thing!"

Xiao Jin was still indignant, but he finally stopped his movements and looked at the Qingyang Old Immortal in front of him.

At this moment, the old fairy of Qingyang, where is there still the momentum of being proud and free before, it is like a pig's head, with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, miserable.

"xiexie Xie Shangxian's subordinates are merciful, xiexie Xie Shen Buddha spares his life" knelt on the ground, muttering in his mouth, Qingyang Lao Xian's heart was depressed and wanted to die.

Originally, he was enjoying himself in the cave mansion with a good manner, and he received the message that there was a fat sheep and wanted to slaughter a sum, but he didn't expect to be greeted by a stick, almost beating himself to death, and then, another fat beating, it can be said that he was extremely unlucky.

Looking at the Qingyang Old Immortal who was beaten like a pig's head at the moment, Mo Ke almost snickered, hurriedly coughed twice, and pretended to be serious, "Qingyang Old Immortal, and you little demons, you do evil on weekdays, today, I will inject a Buddha light into each of you, you open your hearts." ”

"Yes!"

The old fairy of Qingyang was helpless, so he had to agree with a wry smile. His own life is in the hands of the other party, and he can only be kneaded by others.

"Yes!"

The old immortals of Qingyang all gave in, where did this group of little demons dare to make a mistake, one by one they lowered their heads, and they did not dare to come out, and they were extremely frightened.

Mo Ke pinched his fingers, showing the shape of an orchid, and suddenly strange Buddhist runes appeared, condensed by the Great Pudu Zen light, floating towards everyone like snowflakes. This kind of rune is condensed by Moko's further comprehension of the Great Pudu Zen light, and it will not completely transform into a living being, but it can awaken the conscience of the heart.

One by one, the runes flew and submerged into the bodies of this group of little demons, and suddenly, the faces of many little demons showed a state of struggle, and then, they showed expressions of remorse.

Qingyang Old Immortal's face struggled, zuihou, helplessly gave up resistance, let this rune imprint on the soul, suddenly, the heart rose out of compassion, recalled the past bits and pieces, and suddenly had a feeling of repentance.

Including the Qingyang Old Immortal, his heart has not been lost, but his conscience has been greatly awakened, and he will no longer be so vicious in the future. And that's exactly what Moko wants to see. It is a good way to forcibly incarnate living beings, which is contrary to the Buddha's mind, and to awaken their own conscience.

However, this method does not cure the symptoms, and as time passes, this awakening of conscience will become weaker and weaker.

"Okay, you wait for each of you to disperse, and go to cultivate, remember, don't do evil things, my Buddha will naturally protect you and others. Qingyang Old Immortal, you stay first. With his hands folded, Moko gave the command.

Like Buddhist disciples, a group of little demons clasped their hands together, bowed deeply, and then, each of them used their means to go in all directions.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Buddha Song, this chapter is the 353rd chapter of the surrender Qingyang address, if you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!