"Amitabha, the donor of Zhou didn't offend you, why is the donor aggressive?"

The voice of the elder monk suddenly sounded in the air, and a string of prayer beads hanging between the neck of the aquatic life suddenly broke off by itself, one of which flew high, just in front of the white light filament, "hum" a soft sound, a cloud of earthy yellow halo centered on the rosary, spread out to the surrounding area of a range of zhang size, with the appearance of the halo, the surrounding space instantly froze, and the white light filament flashed, as if hitting a wall, "pounced", and collapsed.

The yellow halo was also dispersed by the white light, and it twisted and changed in the air, conjuring up the face of an old monk, full of wrinkles, but the eyes were full of light, and he looked at the silver-robed girl on the dragon chair without blinking.

At this moment, there was a powerful spatial fluctuation in the main hall, and with a "buzz" sound, a dazzling silver light spread out in front of everyone, and a silver giant tiger with a body length of several zhang was wrapped in the silver light.

The giant tiger stood firm above the ground, and the huge tiger head was already vigilantly looking around, looking at the butterfly clothes, looking at the water, and then looking at the soul of the monk Dajue, and finally his eyes fell on the silver-robed girl, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he rolled on the spot, and the figure rose and contracted for a while, and the figure of Vimodo appeared.

The originally calm face was full of surprise at this time, and he walked quickly to the woman, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully in the Shura language: "The junior Vimoda has seen the goddess, but I didn't expect the goddess to be safe and sound, it's really gratifying!"

Then, I saw the golden-robed male puppet who was also kneeling beside the silver-robed girl. Seeing the man's face clearly, he was slightly stunned. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Vimodo's unexpected appearance made the silver-robed girl temporarily stop thinking of making a move towards Shui Sheng. Coldly glanced at the spirit of the Great Awakening Monk, his eyes fell on Vimodo, and said lightly: "Listen to your meaning, this immortal should have died a long time ago, right?"

"The goddess forgives her sins, the younger generation doesn't mean that!"

Hearing the silver-robed girl's unkind tone, Vimodo hurriedly explained, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"It's not good, you are the third Shura monk to enter this tower in many years, for the sake of Wu Ji's face. I'll give you a good errand, go and kill this celebrity boy for me, and by the way, take out his heart for me to see if it's black or red, and remember, don't let his filthy blood stain the things in the hall. ”

The voice was light and breezy, but the meaning in it was extremely ruthless, and it was in the South China language, obviously, I wanted Shui Sheng to understand it.

Vimota's heart trembled. He didn't stand up, but turned his head to look at Shui Sheng with a puzzled face, and then looked at the spirit of Monk Dajue, and Dieyi who got up from the ground. Asked sneeringly: "The juniors don't understand what the goddess meant, aren't Zhou Daoyou and the butterfly fairy specially recruited by the goddess?"

"So what, Ben Xian took this celebrity boy over. Just to watch him die in front of him, huh. Do you dare not listen to the orders of this fairy?"

"The younger generation doesn't dare, if there is no great kindness of the goddess. My Shura clan can't stand firm in the danger at all, and I haven't sheltered my clan's Black Rock City for thousands of years, but this person has no grudges and no grudges against the younger generation, this ......"

Vimoda had a look of embarrassment on his face.

A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of the silver-robed woman's mouth, her face was full of ridicule, and she said coldly: "I think you are afraid of him, yes, this kid's cultivation is a step higher than yours, but don't worry, this immortal has sealed his dantian qi sea, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a waste." ”

"Amitabha, the donor only has a wisp of remnant soul left, and he doesn't know how to cherish it, so he vainly uses his divine thoughts to read the immortal yuan, doesn't he want his soul to fly away and never be reincarnated?" said the monk Dajue slowly.

The silver-robed girl's face changed suddenly, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she said angrily: "Old monk, I want you to have a lot of trouble, how can the immortal soul of this immortal be comparable to the remnant soul of a little god cultivator, if you want to use your mantis arm as a car, then try it!"

Before the words fell, the index finger of his right hand flicked, and with a "bang", another faint white filament of light flew towards the face of the monk Dajue's divine soul, and the speed of this filament of light was far faster than any previous filament, and where it passed, the space suddenly froze.

Monk Dajue sighed lightly, and before the white filament flew in, a face seemed to be torn, split into two halves, and floated to one side, easily avoiding the blow of the white filament, and then, the two faces shook in the air, and merged together again, and the old man's voice slowly sounded: "The old man is just an invisible body, wouldn't the female benefactor waste her efforts, if you think the old man deserves to die, might as well try a few more times?"

The white filament of light hit the stone wall far away, making a "boom" sound, causing the forbidden aura to shake for a while, and the momentum was really not small.

The silver-robed girl suddenly giggled and said, "Old monk, thank you for your kind reminder, this fairy is to keep more thoughts of the immortal yuan so that he can do other things." ”

Then, he looked at Vimoda and said, "Vimota, you go and kill this boy surnamed Zhou, this immortal will give you a great opportunity to take you into the Hellish Blood Pool and mold into the true body of Shura!"

Hearing this, Vimodo's heart shook wildly, and he said in a trembling voice: "What your lord said is true, doesn't it mean that the true blood of the Earth Demon in the Hellish Blood Pool has already been exhausted by the Holy Venerable when he advanced to the Demon Venerable realm?"

"The Evil Blood Pool is a treasure of the Immortal Family, the wonderful thing is that you and other juniors can guess, tens of thousands of years, I don't know how much evil qi flows into the Dark Blood Pool in the space here, and turns into the true blood of the Earth Evil, not to mention that those true blood let you make one person into the true body of Shura, even if there are ten more people, it will not be a problem, to tell you the truth, now the true demon heart in the blood pool has awakened, if it is ......"

The next words, the silver-robed girl did not speak, but the temptation in them could not be more obvious.

"True Demon Heart!"

Vimodo muttered to himself, muttering this magical word, with a look of envy, reverence, and yearning, all kinds of emotions intertwined and collided, and his heart was hot.

A doubt that had been pressing on his heart disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that the terrifying heartbeat of Fang Cai was the action of the True Demon Heart after it woke up.

However, another question arose immediately, what caused the awakening of the true demon's heart?

The mutation occurred after Dieyi and Shui Sheng approached the Tower of Babel, could it have anything to do with these two? How did the spirit of the silver-robed girl survive in the Tower of Babel, and why did she not get along with Shui Sheng at this time?

Vimota's mind raced with thoughts.

The voice of the elder monk of the Great Jue sounded in his ears: "Amitabha! Lord Vishi should not be deceived by this woman, where is the true blood of the earth evil qi is made of evil qi, if there is no essence blood of thousands of living beings to use as an introduction, even if there is more evil qi, it is useless." As for this true demonic heart, it is even more necessary to gather thousands of unjust souls in the true blood of the earth, and it has been cultivated for countless years, if a person with great magical powers who has cultivated demonic skills can integrate the true demonic heart into the body, which is enough to recreate and become a demon and become an immortal, how can she be willing to give such benefits to you? What's more, with the cultivation of the Lord of the Vish, if she encounters such a ferocious thing, I am afraid that she will only be devoured!"

Vimodo's heart was shocked, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water, and he came to his senses and looked at the silver-robed girl in a daze.

While speaking, Dieyi had already gotten up from the ground, her face was pale, she gritted her teeth, reached out and patted the storage bag on her waist, and with a "hum" sound, a ball of golden light flew out of the storage bag, turning into a small golden bowl in the air, dripping and spinning bigger and bigger, and suddenly turned upside down, covering the aquatic life in the bowl.

Circles of golden light and shadow flew out of the bowl, converging into a golden tiger phantom with a long body in the air, four thick thighs standing on top of the giant bowl, majestic, the figure quickly condensed, the tiger's mouth was wide open, and a pair of red eyes looked at the silver-robed girl and Vimodo, ready to pounce.

Although this golden tiger is only an illusory thing, and its body is far from the giant tiger transformed by Vimala Duocai, the coercion that rushes out of its body is not too weak, and it seems to be on par with the early Yuan Infant monk.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)