Frost Wings

"Sure enough, sure enough!" Outside the Huguo Temple, King Wu looked at the cracks behind the 'Civil and Military Officials' who had been skinned by a group of True Dragon Sect disciples, his face was shocked, his fingers were like Parkinson's: "This monster is so bold !"

"All the civil and military affairs of the dynasty have been killed! The civil and military of the Manchu dynasty!" Fu Tianqiu burst into tears: "The devil is in power, what else can he not do? He dare not do it? Heaven has no eyes!"

The sky suddenly lit up, 'Boom' a thunder light fell on Huguo Temple, a faint sound of chanting from far to near, Wu Wang and others heard it, but it was like a bell, and their heads were in the 'Namo Amitabha'. , a feeling of dizziness.

"Yin attacking the demon method, Suo Ming Sanskrit, quickly form the formation." Mai Feng's complexion changed, and several Taoist boys wearing white clothes and white armor, chanting incantations and burning talismans, abruptly blocked the Suo Ming Sanskrit flying from afar.

These Daotong children are the key objects of Baihe's development in this world. They obtained Baihe's personal biography in the illusion, and they have the dual functions of enlightenment magic and brainwashing. A considerable level of Taoism.

After recovering a little from the coma, King Wu breathed a sigh of relief, watching the monstrous sound of Huguo Temple in the distance, he was momentarily worried:

"Master Yan, Young Master Ning, the sect master and the demon, how much chance do you have to win?"

"Then it depends on the quality of this thousand-year-old centipede spirit." Yan Chixia's complexion changed slightly: "He can turn Sanskrit into a killing intent, and he already has quite high attainments in Taoism and Buddhism, and it is definitely not Grandma Huai. As far as I can see it, I am afraid that as the white cow nose said, this demon monk is much stronger than the old demon of Montenegro! If I fight him head-on, there is absolutely no chance of winning."

Speaking of Yan Chixia, she coughed and sighed: "Study on the technique of the white ox's nose is really bad for my Taoism. It is obvious that I have only developed a fur in five years, but I will not continue to study the principle of the soul storage device thoroughly. Call me Yan. How can someone be reconciled? That is the real reversal of life and death, the art of long-term vision. If I practice swordsmanship in the past five years, and practice the few swordsmanship I conceived a few years ago, no matter how strong this centipede is, I will Dare to fight him."

"Reversing life and death, long-term vision?" Fu Tianqiu said sharply: "Yan Zhaotou, you are an outstanding person of a generation, even if you abandon your official position and follow the Tao, you should know that the way of longevity is illusory. Waste of time."

Do your bird thing?

Yan Chixia's eyes widened, her temper was about to flare up, and when King Wu saw it, he hurriedly smoothed out the situation: "Master Fu, this is what Cultivation Asks is asking for, don't worry about it, Yan Caotou, I heard that you have seen the suppression of the True Dragon Sect Master in the past. Black Mountain old demon, what was the situation at that time?"

"This..." Yan Chixia's expression changed dramatically when King Wu mentioned this, and Ning Caichen's expression became a little more solemn.

Fu Tianqiu's brows moved, and King Wu asked about the purpose of this matter. He just heard a few Taoists take the Montenegrin old demon as a benchmark to measure the strength of the goblin, so as to find psychological comfort for himself.

This centipede spirit is stronger than the Montenegrin old demon, but it's also limited, isn't it easy for the real dragon sect master to clean up the Montenegro old demon?

But the expression of Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen made the two adults a little surprised. They saw their expressions become more and more serious, and finally showed a hint of lingering fear.

"It is very difficult for the suzerain to subdue the old demon of Montenegro?" King Wu's tone trembled.

"No, the Sect Master surrendered the old demon of Montenegro. The method was very easy and time-consuming. But the method was appalling." Ning Caichen has been practicing Taoism for several years, and now he has completely dressed as a Taoist priest. Sigh: "My lord, at that time, Daxia Yan and I teamed up to break Grandma Huai's elixir and forced her to retreat, but the old demon of Montenegro immediately took advantage of the fire and wanted to rob an innocent and unjustly killed female ghost as a concubine."

"The dead are not spared, the demons in the chaotic world, all of them have lost their conscience." Fu Tianqiu snorted.

"Master Yan and I have subdued Grandma Huai, and our mana is almost exhausted. We barely fought against the old monster of Montenegro for a few tricks, but we are already exhausted. Fortunately, the teacher came and performed the heaven-shattering Taoist technique. The demon itself exploded into several segments."

"Is there such a thing? How can there be such a thunder in the world? Daoist Ning, don't talk big?" Yuanhe monk lost his voice.

"Monk, bombarding demons with thunder is not a common method of Taoism to subdue demons?" King Wu was puzzled: "Why all the fuss?"

"My lord, it is normal for thunder to conquer demons, but the body of the old black mountain demon is a thousand-meter high mountain at the entrance of the underworld. How can a thunder be able to split it?" Yuanhe explained.

"It is indeed a thunder method. This thunder is wrapped in a metal egg-shaped container. The teacher entered the underworld and sacrificed this thunder. At that time, the loud noise was shocking, and the ghost thorn grass planted on the black mountain was instantly melted to scorch. The ash, sand, gravel and soil were also melted into pieces to the point of being transparent, and the Black Mountain was blasted several sections from the center immediately, and the air waves surged in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum.

Ning Caichen had a terrifying look on his face: "Then thunder law is extremely terrifying. Now there are no ghosts and ghosts in the Yin world of Jiangsu and Zhejiang who dare to descend from here. There is no grass around the Montenegro, and there are terrifying fire poisons everywhere. If it is used in the human world..."

"This technique must never be used in the human world." Yan Chixia said decisively: "Huguo Temple is too close to the capital. Once this technique is performed, the capital will become a dead city."

"This..." King Wu and Fu Tianqiu looked at each other: "So, the real dragon sect master can't use the thunder method to suppress the demon monk? But...will it hurt the odds of winning?"

"That's not necessarily true. Bai Niubi has a lot of tricks. If you dare to come, you are sure." Yan Chixia snorted coldly, "Just wait and see."

...

Death Star Primordial Spirit, annihilate the cannon.

In Huguo Temple, many goddesses transformed from Buddha's light were arranged on the seats around the hall of Huguo Temple. They rose up into the sky with solemn treasures. The Death Star Primordial Spirit above his head showed a ferocious expression. This experimental product of the Primordial Spirit Art was very aggressive, and it already had the appearance of entering the law from the art, and entering the Dao from the law.

Ordinary Daoists use Yuanshen to manipulate mana, and in the eyes of savvy Daoists, it is only the category of magic - there are purposes and skills, but that's all.

Baihe's primordial spirit can condense into the shape of the Death Star, and it can also possess the attack power of the Death Star. This is not only a skill, but also rises to the system and concept. In Taoist terms, it is above the law and the Tao.

Judging from Baihe's definition of Death Star, Death Star is a strong fortress of the Primordial Spirit, and it must be able to bombard the guy that Baihe defines as an invader.

Bai He had to use the power of his primordial spirit to form such a model, and he had to make this model work according to Bai He's settings. Of course, the most difficult thing was to make this setting successfully affect the outside world.

This is not only something that can be done with a strong spirit, but also to comprehensively consider the world's environment, laws, and self, so as to achieve the goal of harmonious unity of spirituality and law.

To be able to do this, the writing of the Primordial Spirit Law is already quite complete. Put it in this world, record this Primordial Spirit Law well, and add some subtle decorations, which is enough for a sect. For town school magic.

What Bai He was not satisfied with, Bai He could only throw the pot on the world environment where Taoism was barren. In this world, no matter how strong the primordial spirit was, no matter how strong it was, the power that could be used was so little, which greatly limited Bai He's imagination. Power.

Under the Sanskrit voice, Bai He could see clearly the primordial spirit behind Purdue Cihang, the golden but always a little weird Maitreya Buddha Dharma Body, which surprised Bai He. In the movie, Yan Chixia said the same thing. Really, this centipede spirit really regarded himself as a Buddha and practiced—at least the real Buddha he imagined.

Suoming Sanskrit is indeed a transmutation power, but it is a little extreme, and it is mixed with the attack of the soul, so it appears to be extremely lethal.

At this moment, the muzzle of the Death Star's main cannon was emitting black smoke with residual mana, and half of the Buddha's face was clearly engraved with a large pitch-black hole, which was also emitting black smoke. Mix and match.

"Sect Master of the Dragon!" Purdue Cihang lost all the Buddha's appearance on his face, stared at the White River fiercely, and a night-owl-like voice came out of the drake's voice, and the Buddha statue behind him suddenly faded and turned into a huge centipede. Suddenly he changed back: "Whether it's your generation of human race qi cultivators, or my generation of monster cultivators, how difficult it is to cultivate qi and cultivate qi, why are you embarrassing each other?"

"Knowing that your cultivation is not easy, you still come to the human world to die, and even the gods can't save you." Bai He waved his whisk: "You still want to die until the human government comes, bro, if you die like this, you still want to get out of your body, you will conquer the world. You are invincible, and at your current level, five hundred years of cultivation will still be about the same."

"Five hundred years?" Purdue Cihang's voice suddenly became sharp and desolate: "How much longevity can this heaven give us? I just want to use a few dragon veins and luck to cultivate the dragon art for me to support my life. This group of lowly people, Compared with my life, why do you bother to meddle in your own business? Don’t talk nonsense, True Dragon Sect Master, don’t think that you can beat me steadily, don’t stand in my way, or you will regret it!”

"I'm rubbing it, I'm justifiably taking risks, and it's a bit shameless, but when you and I meet, you usually have to fight to the death." Bai He laughed: "There are only despicable and shameless people in the world, only the poor. enough."

"What do you want?" Purdue Cihang had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "Everything is negotiable!"

"I want your inner alchemy to make medicine, and your shell to make magic treasures for my unborn child! Dare I ask Master Cihang Pudu to give up his love?" Bai He stopped his laughter, and his face was righteous and stern. He walked in this world. What is the right way strategy, what is legitimacy and reputation, and what is the legitimacy of colluding with a monster?

Ci Hang was disillusioned, and shouted: "Children! Before the enemy, lend me blood and blood, Dan Ding Yuan Li, Heavenly Demon Transformation! Thousand-handed Arhat!"

His heart was ruthless, although it was only a short test, the Suo Ming Sanskrit was broken, and even the primordial spirit was slightly injured, which made him realize that this mysterious and unpredictable True Dragon Sect Master was more than the first few he met before. A Taoist priest is too strong, without a little blood, let alone winning, he can't even save his life.

"Follow the decree of the ancestors!" A group of small centipedes shouted, turning into strange blue smoke, falling into the mouth of Purdue Cihang.

These little centipedes are the juniors of Purdue Cihang. Without the existence of Purdue Cihang, they have no way of relying on them. When it comes to life and death, they are scrambling to donate their blood and souls.

Purdue Cihang let out a loud cry, and hundreds of huge limbs protruded from behind him, which looked like a thousand hands. In the center of each handprint, there was a blood-stained rune of the six-character Daming Curse of 'Om Mani Padme Hum'. , raised thousands of hands together to form a huge swastika. Under the double flickering of golden light and blood, the black light of the dead star's primordial spirit was actually suppressed by the huge primordial spirit in the six-character great bright spell.

Bai He looked serious, although he joked that he wanted this centipede to practice for another five hundred years, but when it comes to the accumulation of primordial spirit and mana, he is actually not as good as a centipede. Counterattack, he may not be 100% sure to win.

Compared with Grandma Huai and the old demon from Montenegro~www.wuxiahere.com~, this centipede spirit is obviously much stronger. Those two goblins are basically on their own. The output of Grandma Huai depends on the tongue and vines. Where did the thousand-year-old demon come from such shabbyness ?

The old demon of Montenegro was flattened by the nuclear bomb he threw, and Baihe didn't think it was too strong.

Purdue’s dual cultivation of Cihangdao and Dharma, pretending to be a Buddha can deceive people in the entire court, scheming, Taoism, and Buddhism are all extraordinary, otherwise, it is impossible to do such a big thing.

At this moment, Purdue Cihang recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and the mana poured out from the nest, suppressing Baihe's primordial spirit for a while. Purdue Cihang's spiritual power did not pose much threat to Baihe, but these six words carried a certain The idea from the unknown place involved some kind of authority, which made Bai He's spirit a little uncomfortable.

But the more this is the case, the more excited Bai He is. Bullying the old demon of Montenegro with an atomic bomb is still a bit boring.

"It's another permission spell created by the induction of heaven and man and the two-way strengthening effect." Baihe retracted his primordial spirit, drew out his dragon roar sword, and the black light of primordial spirit escaped into the sword. true content.

"FOSRODAH!" Bai He shouted loudly, billowing waves of air gushing out from the dragon's mouth, which was flickering with black light. The huge and condensed shock wave had the effect of Yuanshen shock, and the second half of the lobby of Huguo Temple exploded. The seven orifices bleed, and countless cracks appeared on his face, full of horror, and he directly released the Buddha's golden body: "Western Paradise, Tathagata Buddha is here, let me block him!"

Amidst the explosion of golden light, Bai He lifted his giant sword and walked out of the ruined temple:

"You really can't beat me. How dare you come out on vacation? But where are you?"

He frowned and looked at the completely shattered 'Purdu Cihang' meat shell. Did Jin Chan escape?

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