They didn't know, but Lin Xiao knew these things completely.

The indifferent phantom behind him also flew out, without any weapons, and the two sides fought together.

The phantom, between the sweeps of the sleeves, swung countless weapons.

Between casual shots, it gave the Great Wei Deming King and the Great Black Heavenly Demon great pressure.

Within a few rounds, they were suppressed and retreated one after another.

"What the hell is this phantom?"

They don't understand.

King Dawei Deming, and the Great Black Celestial Demon.

Among the Buddhist and Demon Gates, although it is not the top, it also has a reputation.

In this way, it was easily suppressed, and it was still suppressed together, which is too.

Of course, they wouldn't know that that phantom was Lin Xiao's previous life.

The supreme of all worlds, the co-lord of the heavens.

Compared with him, what a great Wei Deming King, what a big black demon, it's all bullshit.

Even if the Buddha Amitabha Buddha and the original ancestor of the Demon Gate come, they must bow down.

Burst! Burst!

Between the sweeps of the sleeves, the Great Wei Deming King and the Great Black Heavenly Demon were all swept away.

The weapon was knocked off, the arm was broken, the head was blown out, and the whole body was completely scattered.

It's that tough!

The little bald head and Shang Shun were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale, as if they had been struck by lightning.

King Dawei Deming and the Great Black Heavenly Demon were destroyed, and they were heart-to-heart and suffered heavy losses.

This time, it was no longer a minor injury, but a heavy injury.

"I'm going to win."

"This is the real invincible, strong and domineering, the only one in heaven and earth."

"Jin Dan Triple Heavy, the two Jin Dan Sixfold killed, embarrassed, how many people can do it?"

"How can there be such a terrifying person in the world."

"It seems that Lin Xiao is the choice of the heart of the world, and his natural strength meets the requirements."

Everyone was amazed, and there was no envy, jealousy, and hatred.

There is just worship, and there is a deep fear.

There were even a few female disciples with reddish faces, heartbeats, and peach blossom eyes.

Such a powerful person is the best Taoist candidate in their minds.

Moreover, Lin Xiao is not a dying old man, but ...... Aged eighteen.

He's only eighteen years old!

It was the Lingyun Holy Maiden and the Blood Demon Holy Maiden, the two proud daughters of the sky, they couldn't help it, their eyes were wandering, and they thought about it wildly.

Lin Xiao's image is completely in line with the requirements in their hearts.

No, not in conformity, but far exceeding.

Such a powerful person, in the past, they would not dare to think of it.

Now, it's real, and it's happening right now.

The figure, with his clothes fluttering, his black hair swaying, indifferent, calm, like a fairy among the gods.

Lingyun Holy Maiden is okay, even if she has a different thought in her heart, she will not show it.

The Blood Demon Holy Maiden grinned, her eyes unblinking, looking at Lin Xiao and muttering in her mouth.

"How can I get you? Or would I drugged you? ”

"Hmm...... You're so strong, I guess it won't work if you take medicine. ”

"It seems that I have to step up my cultivation of flattery, and then tempt you and make you fall in love with me."

"Senior Sister ......"

There are Blood Demon Sect disciples, and you finally can't help it, you're too embarrassed, do you know?!

He also took medicine and practiced charming...... Just think about it, don't say it.

Lingyun Holy Maiden snorted, "Sure enough, it's shameless. ”

The Blood Demon Saintess was full of disdain, I am the Demon Dao, in order to achieve the goal, I don't compromise the means, why do I want to be faced?

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Shang Shun smiled bitterly and sighed, his methods had almost been used, and he had no strength to fight again.

The little bald head looked solemn.

"Lin Xiao, you are very strong, but for the sake of the heart of the world, I will not admit defeat."

The talent has been suppressed, and if the strength is lost, the heart of the world has nothing to do with itself.

Even he wants the heart of the world.

After all, the realm of the void is too far away, and doing a good job in the present is the right way.

Shang Shun left the battle platform.

Above the bald head of the little bald head, a purple gold bowl floated out, sprinkling a faint golden light, enveloping him.

High-grade spiritual weapon, purple gold bowl.

"It's so rich."

Shang Shun sighed again and again.

If you want to get a magic weapon, you have to work hard and risk your life to explore.

And this little bald head only needs to cultivate quietly.

When the realm is reached, there will naturally be people who will send the best magic weapons to him.

That's the gap.

"Superior Spiritual Weapon!"

The two sect disciples screamed in surprise.

Even their holy sons and daughters do not have high-grade spiritual weapons.

Magic weapons of this level, even if they were in the Lingyun Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, they were limited in number.

It is only in the hands of the strong man.

If it's in Taizhou, such a small place.

A high-grade spiritual weapon, that is, the treasure of Zhenzong, there is only one.

Just like the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is only one high-grade spiritual weapon, and that is the Fallen Spirit Sword.

The origin of this little bald head is absolutely amazing.

"Go!"

A little bald hand.

The purple-gold bowl flew out of the top of his head and became a thousand times the size.

The purple gold bowl shrouded Lin Xiao's, above his head, sprinkling a faint, purple-gold light.

Bang!

The purple gold bowl fell with a bang, covering Lin Xiao.

All the people are gone.

Lin Xiao was detained in the purple gold bowl.

Layers of purple gold mangs, from the edge of the purple gold bowl, penetrated into the ground.

A cage was formed.

Even if Lin Xiao wants to make a method of excavation, he can't use it.

The sound of Sanskrit singing sounded in the purple gold bowl.

The sound entered the ears, and the sound penetrated into the soul, and it was necessary to transform Lin Xiao's soul.

In the sea of gods.

All kinds of Buddhist scriptures, formed words, swirled on the golden soul.

Countless Buddhist texts hit the golden soul, wanting to invade the soul.

Fundamentally, change Lin Xiao and wipe out Lin Xiao's original will.

And, in the depths of his soul, planted the idea of a little bald head.

Let Lin Xiao become a walking corpse, completely believing in a little bald head.

The golden soul sat cross-legged.

The text of the Buddhist scriptures, when it hits the soul, dissipates and cannot invade it.

Lin Xiao's eyes were slightly cold.

This little bald head, he has already warned him, and he is still so obsessed.

I want to normalize myself.

Such a person is a person who must be killed.

Based on this, no matter what, Lin Xiao would not let him go.

In Buddhism, there are people who are truly merciful.

Take the relief of the common people and the salvation of suffering as their own thoughts.

But there are also people like the little bald heads.

With his strength, he transforms the common people and collects faith.

He also had a compassionate face, awe-inspiring righteousness, and said in his mouth, the words of the Demon Guard.

Really, sin deserves death!

Outside.

The little bald head smiled faintly.

Entering the Purple Gold Bowl, Lin Xiao will definitely be tempered.

Duhua is such a person, a person with super talent and strength, the little bald head is a little excited.

The stronger Lin Xiao is, the more powerful the power of faith he provides.

Lin Xiao alone is enough to be worth tens of millions of mortals.

(End of chapter)