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The Void Blood Lotus bloomed, and wisps of demonic light hung down, like a spider weaving a web, negligent but not leaking.

The lotus seat hangs high above it, and hundreds of demon god phantoms, either standing or sitting, or roaring in the sky, or burning with anger, all have the power to turn the world and the sea, and they are invincible.

Under the prying eyes of the demons, Jing Younan did not panic, he smiled slightly, pushed the purple lotus crown on his head, and the red light of the Dao Dao rose into the sky, forming a half-acre large array.

On the array, the flames burned, and three or five huge fire crows bathed in the firelight, swallowing and exhaling the glow of the glow, and the bright and vast breath converged into a long river, mighty and endless.

"Sting,"

The firelight poured on the blood lotus, making a sound like grinding teeth, and at the same time, the giant fire crow on the fire crow sun worship map flapped its wings and roared, one bite at a time, swallowing the demon god with teeth and claws.

After three or five breaths, the demonic qi was swept away, leaving only the cool and cool star brilliance, crystal clear.

"If you are so capable, you will also come to sacrifice ugliness and find death by yourself. ”

After breaking the Hundred Demons Kill, Jing Younan snorted, flicked his sleeves, and the fire crow sun worship map shrank quickly, and rolled it in, wrapping 6 Zhantao who wanted to escape.

"Ah, don't,"

6 Zhantao screamed and turned to ashes.

"You two stay, too. ”

Jing Younan's eyes were cold, and he shook the fire crow sun greeting diagram, and endless flames erupted, stopping Zhang Yifei and the black-clothed young man.

"Dead,"

Zhang Yifei practiced the strength method, his whole body was as hard as iron stone, and his strength was infinite, but when he saw that the road ahead was blocked, it aroused the fierce spirit in his heart, and he picked up a watermelon-sized hammer with both hands, and pounced directly, wanting to fight in close combat.

The other black-clothed boy was reluctant to collide directly, the whole person was hidden in the black shadow, his body was folded into a thin line, constantly beating, like a dream, difficult to grasp.

Facing the two of them alone, Jing Younan was not worried, after blocking the way with the fire crow sun worship map, he began to concentrate on urging the true qi in his body with all his might.

After a while, a water curtain rose behind Jing Younan's head, half a zhang long, green as dai, condensed but not moving, and endless water vapor brewed in it, turning into real water seeds, up and down.

Water vapor poured in from all directions, constantly pouring into the seeds of true water, and the seeds swelled rapidly, and gradually, emitted an incomparably heavy breath.

Feeling that his momentum had accumulated to the strongest, Jing Younan let out a loud shout and suddenly let go of the water curtain.

The next moment, the great river collapsed, the river was surging, and the unstoppable power burst out, rushing straight down, about to drown the one in front of him.

"Oh, no,"

Zhang Yifei and the black-clothed young man couldn't get off guard, and their footing was not stable, and before they could scream, they let the big waves wash down and become a rolling gourd.

"Dead,"

Jing Younan stepped on the waves, took out his sword like flying, and cut off the heads of the two in a neat manner.

With a wave of his long sleeves, blocking the blood spurting out of the necks of the two people, Jing Younan flicked his sword and roared, and the man chanted, "The cultivation is only three autumns, and the favorite flying sword takes people's heads.

The young man in white stood in the distance, and when he saw the uninhibited Jing Younan, his heart was cold.

He originally threw out Che Mazhi, just to muddy the water and let the three of them fight, and maybe he could finally intervene and return something to its original owner.

However, he never expected that this Che Ma Zhi would lead to a killing god, and the three foundation building monks of the same rank were like chickens and dogs in his eyes, without the slightest resistance, and they were killed on the spot one by one.

Seeing that the killing god's gaze swept to his side, the white-clothed young man Ji Lingling shivered, his face was as pale as paper, he didn't care about it, he raised a silver light, and hurriedly ran towards his cloud platform.

Where do you dare to get Che Mazhi now, as long as you can escape with one life, it is a great luck, much better than those three unlucky eggs.

At this time, Jing Younan didn't have time to pay attention to this frightened guy, his eyes were like electricity, staring closely ahead, and another Chemazhi fell, full of aroma, and he could even faintly hear the baby's milky cry.

"Get out of the way,"

Jing Younan strode forward, waved his water sleeves, and knocked the two monks who were blocking him to the side, and the red fire true qi on the heavenly gate rose out, slowly condensing into a big hand, grabbing the Che Ma Zhi who fell in the air.

From a distance, the palm of the hand is several feet large, the lines are clear, and the fire is dotted, locking the entire space, and the eyes are full of flames.

Several young people who participated in the fruit meeting saw that the flame hand was menacing and was bound to win, and after a little consideration, they stopped their steps, unwilling to come forward to fight again.

They had just seen Jing Younan chopping melons and vegetables and killing three Zhuji monks, the flames were monstrous, although Che Mazhi was good, but it was not worth it to face such a killing god for it.

For these people, if they can really get Che Mazhi, they will be offended, and in the face of the opportunity to attain the Tao, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not be able to come.

But the worst thing is that he made a move, but he didn't get Che Mazhi, but offended such a strong enemy, and it was too late to cry.

"This fellow Daoist, the two Che Ma Zhi have to be caught, so it's inevitable that the greed is insufficient,"

Seeing that Jing Younan was about to grab Che Mazhi's hand, the low Buddha horn sounded, and a golden hand rose, his thumb was slightly bent, and he pinched a treasure bottle seal.

The treasure bottle seal, a qiē pure and free, calamity does not add to the body.

As soon as the seal of law came out, the powerful flame hand seemed to have fallen into the sea, empty of power, but could not find the target of the attack.

Jing Younan snorted, and the flame hand slowly retracted, turning into pure red fire true qi again, hanging down in wisps behind his head, and the halo flowed, illuminating all around.

He turned around, looked at the barefoot monk in the moon-white monk's robe not far away, and said in a condensed voice, "You dare to stop me."

The barefoot monk's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, his fingers are as smooth as jade twisting the Buddha beads, smiling, and he said, "Heaven and earth are spiritual things, those who are destined to get it, and the little monk thinks that he is a person who is destined." ”

"Okay, I have heard that Buddhism is now a relic lotus, and I have great freedom, great bliss, and great liberation, and I just happened to see it today. ”

As soon as Jing Younan heard the words of the barefoot monk, he knew that it was difficult to stop this time, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed the fire crow to worship the sun, rising in the wind, and under the hood.

The barefoot monk smiled with flowers, put one hand together, lowered his eyebrows, and the bodhisattva phantom behind him raised his head from the Leo seat, stepped on the lotus flower, and put the divine light in his hand, leading up to nine heavens and nine places down.

Glancing at Jing Younan, the Bodhisattva lifted the mutton fat bottle, and the willow twig dipped a drop of water, shook it with his hand, and gently sprinkled it out.

"Huh?"

Jing Younan's eyes were fixed, and his eyes were a little solemn when he looked at the barefoot monk.

The flame in the fire crow sun salutation diagram he refined has been calcined day and night by the spirit of the fire crow, and the quality is very high, and it can turn the hardest iron into molten iron, even if it enters the water, it will not be extinguished.

However, such a light drop of water from the barefoot monk made the fire crow worship greatly less powerful, although it was not completely restrained, but it was suppressed greatly.

Jing Younan's heart moved, and Wanhua True Qi quietly exerted it, and just when the drop of amber clear water was about to return to the mutton fat bottle, he swooped away, wrapped the clear water, and pulled it back.

"What the hell is this?"

The look of surprise in Jing Younan's eyes flashed, this drop of clear water is actually full of spirituality, and the ability to assimilate aliens is very strong, if it weren't for the mystery of Wanhua True Water, I'm afraid that I would suffer a dark loss.

This drop of clear water, just like what people say to lure a wolf into the house, once it is contaminated, it will be anti-guest-oriented, digesting and absorbing all the true qi of the water.

"It's a pity that you met me,"

Understanding the domineering of this drop of water, Jing Younan smiled coldly, and Wanhua's true qi continued to pour out, wrapping the water droplets, layer after layer.

Soon, a fist-sized balloon of water was formed, and the water droplets were squeezed in the middle, unable to move.

"How so,"

The barefoot monk who was light and breezy saw that his strange treasure water beads not only did not make merit, but let the other party accept them, and could no longer maintain his calm and calm, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He knows the origin of this drop of water best, it can be called the treasure of Buddhism, it has an incredible use, if he hadn't made great contributions to the door, I'm afraid he wouldn't have even heard of it.

For a long time, he has relied on this drop of water to rarely resist him, especially to the monks who practice the water practice technique, and he is more like a natural enemy.

But today, he missed for the first time, and even the water droplets fell into the hands of the other party.

"Hugh away,"

The barefoot monk made a look of anger, his eyebrows cracked, revealing a vertical eye, but the white light flashed, and the next moment it was in front of Jing Younan's eyes.

In his heart, the value of water droplets is far higher than that of Che Mazhi, especially very important to him, which is related to the road to promotion in the future.

In this case, he can't care too much, and as soon as he makes a move, he is the most lethal immovable Zen heart to extinguish the divine light.

The immovable Zen mind extinguishes the divine light, silently, goes straight to the depths of the soul, and tortures the heart.

Jing Younan only felt in a trance, and fragmented fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, the picture was blurry, and he didn't know how many years had passed.

In the picture, countless Buddhas sat under the Bodhi tree, but they were originally boundless in mana, and mottled black shadows appeared on Jin's body, with a taste of decay.

In millions of years, even the unfathomable Buddha has no choice but to sit still and wait for his life to be lost.

There is no way out but eternal silence and despair.

Jing Younan's big sleeves fluttered, above the gate of heaven, the spiritual light of the Yuan Soul condensed into a golden lamp, hanging down the dazzling lanterns, he couldn't take his eyes off the Buddha who once had the ability to overwhelm the mountains and seas slowly grew old, and the kind of bone-eroding despair permeated out, converging into a hatred that filled the space.

Hate this Fangtian, hate this land, hate the people around him.

At this moment, it is impossible to tell whether it is a Buddha or a demon in front of you.

After a long time, Jing Younan raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he said word by word, "It's really ridiculous to only know how to complain about the sky and make no moves." ”

"The Avenue of Immortality has never been waited for, not before, not now, and not in the future. ”

"The avenue is outside the object, under the sword, and in the heart. ”